Emperor Xinchen

"Meet me? What happened when you met me?" Yao Huaiyuan turned his head to meet Chu Liangyu's eyes, and said with emotion, "Sister, I'm afraid that she didn't know that the woman told a lie until she met me. A woman who loves to laugh is only when she meets her." It's not bad, someone who loves to cry like Huaiyuan is just holding on to come to this world for a while..."

"Ayuan..." Couldn't bear to let the person in his arms feel sorry for himself, Chu Liangyu wanted to interrupt, but saw Yao Huaiyuan tightening her clothes.

"Sister, don't interrupt me. Ayuan hasn't spoken to anyone for a long time. Now that I meet my sister, I should let Ayuan have a good time..." Abandoning the shackles of the king, Yao Huaiyuan crouched Chu Liangyu murmured in his arms, "Before my sister left, A Yuan didn't know the coldness of the imperial city. After my sister left, A Yuan wondered why all the kings from ancient times to the present were called 'solitary' and 'widowed'. Young At that time, hearing the late emperor's self-proclaimed words, A Yuan only felt majestic and majestic. Only when A Yuan opened his mouth, did A Yuan realize that these words were just the words of the king's self-examination, not the words of arrogance. My sister just said that I couldn't hear it. I'm used to A Yuan making official resignations, and A Yuan is not used to it. But looking at the hundreds of thousands of people in the court, A Yuan doesn't seem to speak for the emperor..."

"Ayuan..." Chu Liangyu felt distressed.

She probably shouldn't have made Ah Yuan unhappy with the title.

"Your Majesty!" With seriousness in his eyes, Chu Liangyu stretched out his hand to straighten the slightly messy black hair on Yao Huaiyuan's shoulder, and said solemnly, "It was Liangyu who was presumptuous just now. Liangyu shouldn't embarrass Your Majesty and force His Majesty to change his words..."

"Sister..." Shaking his head lightly, Yao Huaiyuan talked to himself, not caring whether the people around him were listening, "Ah Yuan is not sad because he has worked so hard for the king, A Yuan just couldn't get over the hurdle in his heart. Ah Sister, you don’t know, last month Emperor Nian’an left, she hanged herself, and when she left, she left a book saying that the most regrettable thing in her life was that she was born a few days late, and she didn’t get the name of the eldest daughter. My weak imperial sister has taken over the magpie's nest and seized the throne..."

"Nian An's girl has been stingy since she was a child, what does A Yuan care about her?" Knowing that the crux of the problem lies in King Chang, Chu Liangyu smiled, his brows were wide open, "Could it be that A Yuan forgot that eight years ago, the late emperor asked King Chang was in the palace with you to deal with it. The right thing was about the prisoner of war. Ming Yuan and I were both in the hall at that time, and we only hoped to help you at the right time. Who would have thought that you would actually speak the mind of the late emperor... …At that time, Liangyu thought, if this state of Qi does not fall into the hands of A Yuan, then the coffin lid of Yao’s ancestors may not be able to hold it down..."

"That was just an unintentional act..." Yao Huaiyuan said with a smile when Chu Liangyu reminded him of the past, "Besides, Nian An's art of Huairen is not bad..."

Chu Liangyu hooked his lips: "It's just not bad."

The [-] troops were out of food and surrounded, and they wanted to persuade [-] captives to surrender.I really don't know whether King Chang pretended to be benevolent in the eyes of the first emperor in the old days, or he was really pedantic.

"That's right." Yao Huaiyuan smirked, "It's just good. Huaiyuan gets up early in the morning to criticize him, so that later generations won't be poked in the back and scolded the faint king for harming the country."

Seeing Yao Huaiyuan's self-deprecating expression in his eyes, Chu Liangyu put away the looseness of his whole body.

She didn't like Yao Huaiyuan's mortal look.

But since she was a minister in the time of the Chu family, Chu Liangyu also knows that being a king may not be smooth, and what her A Yuan said is true.

It's just that the country of Qi in this world is a country of success, and there is no need to defend against enemies.Looking at the princesses of the Yao family, King Han is young, and King Chang is jealous, but only her A Yuan is tolerant and delicate, suitable to be a king.

If King Chang becomes king... Chu Liangyu no longer thinks about those eyes full of lust.

She worked with King Chang.Chang Wang, a man of great ambition, lack of integrity and shame, hanged himself to death, but he was clean.If he did not die, he would sooner or later receive a sword from Chu Liangyu.

sword?

Grasping the hilt of his sword at his waist, Chu Liangyu chuckled, this may be the benefit of abandoning literature and pursuing martial arts - there is no need to worry about hypocrisy like a civil servant, a three-foot Qingfeng is enough to invincible.

Thinking about giving up on King Chang, Chu Liangyu turned his head to look at the man in his arms.

The eyes of the person in his arms were slightly closed, and he was pitifully haggard.

Her Ah Yuan!Chu Liangyu felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart.People cannot be resurrected after death, King Chang is not her own sister, she cannot empathize with Ah Yuan after all.

Lowering his head and sniffing the fragrance of his daughter in his arms, Chu Liangyu felt that the worry that pierced into his bones and blood was more exhausting than drinking cold wine on a winter night.

What should she do to untie the knot in the woman's heart?

Chu Liangyu stared at Yao Huaiyuan in silence for a long time.

Until Yao Huaiyuan took her hand and asked her anxiously, "Where did this scar come from?"

"This scar..." For the first time, Chu Liangyu felt that the scar on his hand was well done.Leading troops to fight, there will always be times when you stumble.Even if she is talented in marching formations, she can't avoid a blazing knife on the battlefield.

Reminiscing about the near-death battle two years ago, Chu Liangyu couldn't help but put Yao Huaiyuan in his arms, and jokingly said, "Ah Yuan can guess as much as he wants!"

"Guess?" Yao Huaiyuan was at a loss for what to do with the warmth coming from the shirt.Strange to say, in the old days, no matter how close Chu Liangyu was to her, she didn't feel it was weird.Now, just getting closer, Yao Huaiyuan felt his face heat up.

"If you don't want to say it, I will punish you directly." Yao Huaiyuan said with a straight face, avoiding the throbbing in his heart.

Seeing Yao Huaiyuan's faltering, Chu Liangyu moved closer.

Looking carefully at the corners of Yao Huaiyuan's slightly raised mouth, Chu Liangyu raised his lips and said, "Hey! Why bother Your Majesty! The last general, Qing Feng, is here for Your Majesty to see!"

"You—" Raised his fist and lightly beat the person in front of him a few times, Yao Huaiyuan said angrily, "Sister knows that Huaiyuan is joking, why don't you let Huaiyuan go!"

"Your Majesty's words are wrong." Chu Liangyu laughed so hard that his body trembled, "The last general knows that His Majesty is joking, so he dares to be presumptuous. If he doesn't want to be presumptuous, wouldn't Your Majesty know that the scars on his hand are all for His Majesty? ?”

"Sister..."

Yao Huaiyuan was originally a smart woman.

Feeling the depression from the wrist to the root of the middle finger, she easily guessed that Chu Liangyu had escaped death in the North...

Sensing that Yao Huaiyuan was touching the scar on the back of his hand, Chu Liangyu said, "Did you scare Your Majesty?"

"Why is it so deep?" Yao Huaiyuan didn't answer Chu Liangyu's words, "It must have hurt at the time..."

"It doesn't hurt. It's just..."

"What's the matter?"

"It's just a little itchy..." Covering the back of Yao Huaiyuan's hand with a playful smile, Chu Liangyu said carelessly, "It's all over."

"Really?" Knowing that Chu Liangyu didn't want to make himself feel sorry for her, Yao Huaiyuan was silent for a moment, wrapped his arms around Chu Liangyu's neck, rested his head on his shoulder, and murmured, "What an enemy."

"Enemy?" Warm tears soaked through the lapel of his clothes and rolled down, making Chu Liangyu laugh wryly.

Clasping the shoulder of the person in his arms with one hand, Chu Liangyu raised his hand to Yao Huaiyuan's eyes, and said in a warm voice: "Your Majesty always asks where the scar on the general's hand came from. The general didn't want to say it at all! But the moonlight tonight is really too bright." Alright! Well, let's see, Your Majesty, the scars on the last general's hand are all from the teardrops of His Majesty's treasure since he was a child..."

"Really? Then sister is tired from being beaten alone?" Yao Huaiyuan's voice was so soft that Chu Liangyu could hardly distinguish it.

Doing his best to suppress the urgency in his chest, Chu Liangyu followed Yao Huaiyuan's words before, pretending to be casual and said: "Your Majesty's words are wrong. The general wants to be smashed by His Majesty for the rest of his life. Remember the blind woman I just said?" Since the first time I met His Majesty in the palace, the general knew that the blind woman was really powerful. In fact, thinking about it, the daughter who loves to laugh is certainly likable, but that delicate Xieyu flower is not as good as His Majesty How about a stupid girl who likes to cry so much?"

"Not to mention that this girl's surname is Yao!" Seeing Yao Huaiyuan's expression and casual words, Chu Liangyu boasted intentionally with a gesture of reverence, "Does Ayuan know how powerful the Yao family is? She has been praying for hundreds of years The royal family! It's a bit too modest to have such a prominent net worth and say bad luck!"

"Sister is such a weirdo!" Yao Huaiyuan tightly wrapped his arms around Chu Liangyu's.

Chu Liangyu wiped Yao Huaiyuan's tears and said: "Everyone has one good thing, and the last general has more than [-] years of life and has no other preferences. The only happiness is to watch His Majesty cry and then make His Majesty laugh. Your Majesty doesn't know that this daughter's tears are also called Rootless Water, it is rumored that if you drink it, you can prolong your life... It's a pity that the last general didn't bring a silk handkerchief today, so he can't try it..."

"Hmm..." Sobbing, Yao Huaiyuan raised his head from Chu Liangyu's shoulder, and there was a faint smile in Yao Huaiyuan's eyes, "If what sister said is true, Ah Yuan wants to taste sister's rootless water."

"Huh?" Chu Liangyu raised his eyebrows and laughed loudly, never expecting her king to speak like this, "Then you have to wait until the day when the general wants to cry! The general thinks that His Majesty won't be able to wait for that day!"

"Why?" Sitting upright in Chu Liangyu's arms, Yao Huaiyuan feigned displeasure and said, "Huiyuan thought that my sister would respond to Huaiyuan's request... such a trivial matter will not work!"

"It's impossible. If the general cries, who will wipe His Majesty's tears?" Raising his sleeve, he brushed Yao Huaiyuan's eyebrows, Chu Liangyu knew that the person in his arms had vented enough.

Pulling Yao Huaiyuan up, Chu Liangyu met the gazes of the people around him and said, "Is this a good time?"

Happy?Bearing the concern in Chu Liangyu's eyes, Yao Huaiyuan felt his nose sore again.Although the tears in her eyes were almost dry, she still wanted to throw herself into the arms of the person in front of her and cry again.She suddenly hoped that everything would stop at this moment, that she would not go down the mountain to become a king, and her elder sister Liangyu would not become a famous general, the two of them stood like this, looking at each other.

"Your Majesty?" Frightened by Yao Huaiyuan's unreasonable tears, Chu Liangyu caressed Yao Huaiyuan's face in panic, "Ayuan, why are you crying again? And who made you unhappy?"

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冁然笑笑 Pinyin: chǎnránérxiào Explanation: Laugh happily