you are the minutiae of the world

It has not been long since Emperor Ye came to the throne, but his methods are ruthless and straightforward. Everyone in the court is afraid of him. It's not so that people can't see it at all-their emperor with a terrible scar between his eyebrows is the sub-prince Wei Zhuoyu who voluntarily became a concubine for the emperor of Qi country.

But so what?Today's Wei Zhuoyu, the talented general Wang Keyu, and Wang Keyu is loyal to him, without Wang Keyu's help, how could he defeat the rebellious eldest prince and second prince in just half a year; Yu Wen, who would have thought that Wei Zhuoyu would have A talent for ruling the world vertically and horizontally.

In this way, the Minister of Wei Guo couldn't help but slander, what's wrong with this world now, Yazi is more powerful than men?

Regardless of what the courtiers thought, they were all amazed at what Emperor Ye had done. First, they cleared out the spies in the capital of Qi and Wu Jun in the capital; Three, know people and make good use of them, those who can live in them.These are easy to say, but it is not easy to implement each of them, but in Emperor Ye's hands, it is easy to solve.

Not to mention others, Wang Keyu was equally curious.

Sunny day, Imperial Garden Chess Table.

Zhuoyu and Wang Keyu sat facing each other, Zhuoyu held black pieces, Wang Keyu held white pieces, and the two played the game intently.

After a long time, the chess fell, and Wang Keyu lost. He smiled and threw the chess pieces between his fingers into the box: "I have never lost before, and I have never won now. My Majesty's chess skills have improved rapidly, and I feel ashamed."

Zhuo Yu slowly put the chess pieces back into the chess box, with a calm expression: "Marshal, why do you think I will improve?"

Wang Keyu thought for a while, but didn't say anything, just helped Zhuo Yu put away the chess together, the two of them put away the chess silently, when the lid was closed, Wang Keyu raised his head, his eyes fell on Zhuo Yu's white hair at the temples, the person in front of him looked a little bit more energetic than before. The shadow is gone. Since the restaurant's words at the beginning, how many sleepless nights and how many meals this person has not eaten in time. Others only think that Emperor Ye is cold and cruel. Maybe only you can see the hurt after his coldness. pain.

During the three years in Qi State, what exactly did he experience?

"Why does Marshal look at me like that?"

"I just feel amazed. I have known the Holy One since childhood, but I didn't expect the Holy One to have such a talent for governing the world. I thought that I was already a rebellious son. After all, the Holy One is even better."

Zhuo Yu listened, his eyes stayed on the bright red cinnabar mole on Wang Keyu's forehead for a moment, and he said slowly: "In the past, father and father hoped that I would find an ordinary nobleman to marry and live an ordinary life, and my third brother hoped that I would live a happy life... But Not only have I failed them, but I have also insisted on going my own way, causing my father to die in the wilderness, my father leaving with hatred, and my third brother dying of injustice, now, I can no longer betray you."

"Your Majesty, you can't blame all those things on your head, how could you expect later..." Wang Keyu didn't want to see him take all the blame for his crimes, and wanted to persuade him, but Zhuo Yu interrupted him with a wave of his hand.

"I understand, Marshal, you don't need to persuade me," Zhuo Yu stood up and looked at the rockery in the lake: "I have figured it out a long time ago, now, I don't have the capital to be confused anymore."

"Anyway, the Holy Majesty still needs to take care of your body." Wang Keyu looked at Zhuo Yu's thin body under the yellow robe. After discussing with Zhuo Yu all these years, Wang Keyu discovered that Zhuo Yu walked with such a limp. He was puzzled until one day Day accidentally saw his trousers sunken, only to find that his thigh seemed to have been cut off by someone, no wonder he walked with a slight limp, but who would hurt Zhuo Yu, Wang Keyu once asked, and got Zhuo Yu's indifference One answer: The snow disaster that has never happened in a hundred years in Qi State has caused countless deaths from starvation and freezing. If you want to return to Wei, it will take some effort.

Wang Keyu didn't dare to think about the deep meaning of this.

Later, I heard the imperial doctor say that Zhuo Yu's body was too worn out, and he needed to pay more attention, otherwise it would affect his lifespan. Thinking of this, Wang Keyu was worried, and told him again: "Let's not say that Wei Guo can't do without you now, First Prince Changle is still young, so he needs you, the uncle, to teach him well and accompany him to grow up."

When Wang Keyu mentioned Changle, Zhuo Yu smiled a little in his plain and indifferent eyes: "Marshal, don't worry, I will teach Le'er well."

Wei Changle is the only blood left by Zhuo Yu's third brother. Zhuo Yu will not have a harem, nor will he have any more children. Changle is his third brother's child, just like his children. He will raise him after he ascends the throne Teach yourself by your side.

In this cold world, this child is Zhuo Yu's last remaining warmth.

It was getting late, Wang Keyu said goodbye and left, Zhuo Yu walked towards Chang Le's bedroom, he was going to have dinner with Chang Le, as long as it was not important, Zhuo Yu would go to have dinner with Chang Le.

Before he got there, he saw from a distance behind the threshold a little boy with half hair in a bun and carved jade, looking forward, as if he was waiting for someone. Crossing the high threshold, he rushed towards him excitedly, so startled that the eunuch behind him stooped and trotted over to protect him, for fear that he would fall.

Zhuo Yu hooked the corners of his lips, walked quickly a few steps forward, picked up the little boy, kissed him and put him in his arms, with a loving tone: "Why is Le'er running so fast, be careful not to fall."

Chang Le shook his head, and said with a smile: "No, I've grown up, I can walk very steadily, and I don't fall anymore. Besides, Le'er misses Uncle Huang, and wants to see Uncle Huang soon."

Hearing the soft and waxy child's voice saying miss, Zhuo Yu's heart was so soft that he walked steadily on the road with him in his arms: "Uncle Huang also misses Le'er."

The food on the dining table is suitable for children. Zhuo Yu and Chang Le never follow those tedious rules when eating. He helps him pick up vegetables and shaves his bones like Chang Le’s real father. When acting like a spoiled child, Zhuo Yu would personally hold a bowl to feed him, with gentle and doting eyes, but most of the time, Zhuo Yu would always stare at Chang Le, who was eating seriously, with sad eyes.

The child didn't understand when he was young, but Changle gradually grew up. At the age of six or seven, he knew much more than other children of the same age. Besides, he was born in the emperor's family. Zhuoyu is the person who loves him the most. Changle naturally knows, But Changle can also feel that his uncle is unhappy in a trance, and sometimes, he is full of grief and sadness.

"Uncle Huang, Uncle Huang, what's wrong with you?"

"Huh?" Zhuo Yu lowered his head and picked up a piece of thornless fish for Chang Le: "I'm fine, Le'er eats obediently."

Chang Le put down his chopsticks and looked at Zhuo Yu worriedly: "Uncle Huang, why are you sad? Uncle Huang always looks at me with sad and sad eyes. Is it because Le Er didn't do well? Uncle Huang told Le Er that Le Er Le'er will definitely change, as long as Uncle Huang is happy, Le'er is willing to do anything."

When Chang Le said these words, his small fists were clenched tightly. Zhuo Yu was very moved, and he wrapped his big hand around Chang Le's small hand: "Le'er has done a good job, and Le'er listens to the teacher's words and reads every day. Writing, practicing martial arts and riding and shooting seriously every day, the teacher praised you to me, Le'er is a very good child, the emperor knows," Zhuo Yu kissed him: "The emperor's uncle is not sad because Le'er is not good, but because Le'er is not good. It's great."

"Why is my uncle so sad?" Chang Le couldn't understand.

"Because of Uncle Huang's negligence, I lost a child who was as obedient and well-behaved as Le'er."

"Is he the emperor's uncle's child?"

"Ah."

"That's brother Le'er?"

"Yes, he is one and a half years younger than you."

"Why was he lost? Is it possible to get him back? Teacher Taifu said that Uncle Huang is a very powerful emperor, and he can get my younger brother back. Leer will not bully younger brother. Leer will bring younger brother up. "

Zhuo Yu's eyes were red: "He was thrown in a very, very far place, a place that even the emperor couldn't find him."

"Then will he be afraid?"

"I have no idea……"

"What's the brother's name?"

"He has no name..."

Zhuo Yu reached out and clenched the bottle on his chest, his heart was throbbing, the child didn't have time to have a name, he didn't even have time to come into this world alive.

Qi, the palace.

Changning Pavilion was refurbished, but the renovation did not expand it, and the hastily built houses after the fire were demolished, and then repaired, and this time, everything inside was restored to before the fire.

Whether it was the swing in the courtyard or the placement of a pot of flowers in the house, they were all exactly the same as when Master Chang Ningxuan was still there.

It's just that it was Wei Zhuoyu who lived at the beginning, but Chu Xiongjie lives now.

The chief eunuch of Changningxuan was still Xiao Qingzi. Under the effect of Zhang Tai's medical ointment, the burn scars on Xiao Qingzi's face now only left a few scars on her cheeks, and she looked less scary.