The General and His Enemy Your Highness

When the Great Chu founded the country, it granted the Mei family kings with different surnames. For more than 400 years, many kings with different surnames have suffered. I don’t know how many generals were feared because of their high achievements.

It seems that the position is high and powerful, but in fact, each generation of King Xiping seldom returns to Yong'an for almost his whole life. Instead, he spends his life guarding in the frontier, and his son must be the hostage in Yong'an. The northwestern land is firmly guarded, but no one in Yong'an dares to question the rights of Prince Xiping's son.

But in this life, family reunion is a luxury, and the day of returning home must be the time of father's death.

This seemed to be fate, and Mrs. Mei never complained.

In the eyes of the people of Chu State, they are the patron saints.

This kind of military general also has a very high status in the hearts of literati, but it is a pity that the late emperor's nature was cowardly, so that his relatives seized power, and the Chu civil war took the opportunity to seize the state and counties. Now His Majesty has indeed acted vigorously and suppressed the court after he ascended the throne. He was headstrong and conceited, increased taxes, indulged in extravagance, and even the imperial examinations were almost taken over by the powerful, and the talented could only stay away.

In this way, no matter how fierce the Mei family is, they will not be able to save the precarious Great Chu.

This has long been a matter of unannounced by the poor family literati center, and the identities of the visitors are not considered in Fengyuelou, so after hearing the words of the young people who have just entered the door, most of the literati who pretend to be noble show disdain.

Yu Lan is not as handsome as Yu Yi, the two brothers have no similarities at all, and in terms of age, they are only two months younger than Yu Yi.

Mei Geng glanced sideways, saw Yu Yi narrowed his eyes slightly, and suddenly said, "Who am I on good terms with, and when will it be up to you to judge?"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone immediately looked at Yu Yi, and seeing his pale and frail appearance, they knew the identity of this man——the frail and sick young master of Yongding Houfu.

Yu Lan had seen Yu Yi and the handsome young man beside him a long time ago, and thought that Yu Yi would be as forbearing as before, but he didn't expect him to retort in front of the public, and his smile immediately cooled down a bit, and he sarcastically said: "Brother is here too. You don't look good, so don't wander around. It's better to recuperate at home, what do you think?"

He glanced at Mei Geng again, his contempt was self-evident, but there was also a trace of jealousy.

The two are about the same age, so how can this trash who lost the battle sit on the throne?

Yu Yi's already pale face turned ugly, and his pale thin lips were pursed, but he never refuted, which made the audience sigh.

"Wouldn't it be ridiculous for a martial artist to enter Fengyue Tower?" Yu Lan glanced at Mei Geng, and the word martial artist was naturally referring to him.

Mei Geng, who was named as a martial artist, half-closed his eyes, stepped forward with his hands behind his back, and said unhurriedly, "Warrior? When my king was studying with the prince in the palace, some people were probably picking up maids in the room. There's nothing like a dog." Road, still not let go?"

Yu Lan lowered her face, gritted her teeth fiercely, and almost squeezed out a sentence: "Mei Geng, do you think you are still the one and only His Royal Highness?"

Of course not—the veteran smiled.

Mei Geng raised his lips slightly, he was still worried about how to deal with this idiot, and he even came to the door by himself.

Just as he was about to step out, Yu Yi shook his head slightly at him, Mei Geng frowned lightly, even though he couldn't kill this kid in public, the lesson doesn't matter, it can be seen that Yu Yi seemed to have other plans, so he sighed In a low tone, he said: "Even if the Marquis of Yongding is here, he is not qualified to talk to this king like this, so get out."

Yu Lan was so angry that she smiled viciously, turned her head and explained a few words to the servant.

Mei Geng half-closed his eyes, he naturally guessed that Yu Lan still wanted to make a fuss, but inadvertently caught a glimpse of Yu Yi's lips slightly raised, revealing a fleeting smile, and his eyes were slightly condensed.

It seemed that Yu Yi did have his own plans.

But in a daze, he thought of the childish child after the spring rain that year.

The resplendent imperial palace, Chu Ce, who is as dull as a puppet.It was the lifeless numbness on that immature face that made it hard for him to sit idly by.

How can a person have such an expression?Like an exquisite but dull mask, the delicate eyebrows and eyes are outlined one stroke at a time, but there is no emotion.