Fireworks in the imperial city

To make things difficult, but when he saw the person clearly, he couldn't help exhaling the title that had been in his heart for a long time.

"Son!"

Without thinking about it, he forgot to cover it up, and because of his concern, he blurted out the sound of his impatience.

For several years, life and death have been entrusted to everyone who is suffering and happy. Su Ziyu loves this simple-minded child from the bottom of his heart. Seeing Shaofeng reminds him of his high-spirited self.

Although Tian Junshuo didn't impose punishment on Shaofeng these days, the cell will never be comfortable, and keeping Shaofeng here will always restrict him.

"My lord, how do you know I'm here?"

"Jun Shuo found someone pretending to be you to test me, so I thought you were here." Su Ziyu was handicapped with his right hand, and with a white fur cloak on his left shoulder, he opened the cell door with some difficulty.

"My lord, your arm?"

"I took some medicinal materials from Ning Fu to make a drug, but it won't last long. Those jailers will wake up soon. I will let you out now, and then you leave as soon as possible."

"how about you?"

One hand is really inconvenient, Su Ziyu smiled weakly, raised his eyes to look at Shaofeng, and curled his mouth, "I can't do it, you can open it."

There were a lot of doubts and uneasiness in his heart, but his purpose was never to violate the son's will, took the key, flipped his wrist, and with a clear sound, the door of the cell was opened.

"Young master, we can go together. What you want to do can be done even if you are not in the palace. There is no need to bet your life and stay in this water and fire prison!"

"This is your idea." Su Ziyu took off the cloak from his shoulders and put it on Shaofeng, and patted it with his hands, "I also have my own ideas. I can't guarantee anything else. I can only say that Su Ziyu's life is worth losing No."

Shaofeng didn't want to escape alone, but all the time now was bought for him by Su Ziyu at great risk, and he couldn't tolerate repeated excuses.

The night was thick and foggy, and you could vaguely see the wind and frost stained on the tip of the young master's eyebrows. Shaofeng didn't think he was strong. He lost his parents since he was a child, and it was always the young master who indulged his temper to make trouble. Since the young master entered the imperial city, we met On the one hand, it is like going to the sky, and if we say goodbye today, we don't know when we will see you again.

Shaofeng sniffed, he always despised those crying little girls, but he didn't feel embarrassed when it was his turn.

Holding a weapon around Su Ziyu's waist all the year round, Shaofeng buried his face in Ziyu's chest, and said softly, "Young master, I need to send more letters on weekdays to report safety." There was something wrong with the words, "Forget it , the emperor is here, it is not safe to write a letter, so write one if you have the conditions."

Young Master Ruyu, dressed in white, was elegant and handsome. Su Ziyu was stunned on the spot, raising his hand to smooth Shaofeng's somewhat messy hair, but at the next moment, Shaofeng let go of his hand, his figure shook like a magpie several times Out of sight.

The remaining warmth of the boy was still in his arms, Ziyu blinked his eyes, when will that child fade away from all the innocence and be able to be alone.

***

Su Ziyu walked back to Lan Yuxuan under the clear moonlight. He left privately, so naturally he couldn't go back to the Grand Hospital.

I just don't know what to do if Amo finds out what he did.

But it doesn't matter, he has already prepared for the worst.

Youyou's footsteps stopped outside the Xuanmen, and the slender figure standing beside him prevented him from moving forward.

A moment of surprise turned into calmness.

"You came."

"I'm still wondering when you'll come back."

"I've done everything I need to do, and I'm coming back."

Jun Shuo's eyes were peaceful, without the turbulent waves that Ziyu expected, and it was as quiet as a green pool, which made people unable to get used to it for a while.

"Take a good rest when you come back."

The voice floated in the air and it was impossible to catch it. When Ziyu came back to his senses, Jun Shuo was no longer here.

He should know that he let go of Shaofeng.

But he did nothing.

Should you be surprised?

How long has it been since I saw this Amo who didn't make the slightest pretense, but just offered a word of consolation.

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☆, the heart of the emperor is also bitter

The morning sun is rising, the Qiankun Palace is in the early morning, Su Ziyu is on sick leave, and is bored to watch the crystal clear rime in the courtyard.

After squinting his eyes for a while, a flash of light flashed in his mind, he entered the room and put on a furry Tsing Yi, his eyes twinkling.

The plum blossom wine brewed last year should be ready.

Carefully turn over the soft soil layer of the century-old pine, and lift several layers of soil, revealing a section of the top of the black glazed altar, put your nose to smell, mixed with a little earth fragrance.

The snow-white scallions stained the thin soil, but it was harmless.

Ziyu smiled, and held out the deep-covered wine jar full of anticipation.

It is expected to be the seven-petal snow plum from Meizhuang, and the song is made by himself with soft rice, but the water and soil here are not as good as Meizhuang, so the taste must be worse.

The capped red silk was torn away vigorously, followed by a mellow fragrance.

The wine is not strong, but the aftertaste is full.

"Well, it smells good."

He is still very confident in his ability to brew wine, but it's a pity that his body has declined a lot now, so he can't drink too much.

"When will the first snow fall this year?"

Su Ziyu was like talking in his sleep, he hugged the wine jar and leaned against the tree, even snoring.

The rime on the branches shakes off smoothly, and Ziyu's head is hung with loose ice, flickering.

The door of Lan Yuxuan shook, and her pink shoes stepped in lightly, until she reached Ziyu's side.

"You just don't want me, how can you push me to someone else." The person who came was Qu Su, without powder and daisy, with a jade face like a peach.

"And also drinking alone." Jiaojiao, who felt pity for those who saw it, but the person she loved was sleeping comfortably.

Snatching the fine wine from the man's arms, he raised his head and poured it in. For a moment, his bright eyes were filled with clear tears, and he knew the pain.

***

"Do you have any other objections?"

His Highness was silent.

"Then it is so decided that General Deng will set off tomorrow with [-] elite troops to support Lin Nu's army and transport thousands of loads of food. Retire!"

The emperor was aroused by the dragon's anger before, and Qi Shenshi tried his best to refute it, saying that it is unwise to only focus on the frontier war without caring about the safety of the people in the west.

If the people's hearts are not in harmony, the country can be disrupted, and the counselor's concerns are all reasonable, but his tone is blunt, and the emperor's heart is high, so he is naturally displeased.

Jun Shuo went down to the court with a dark face. It's not that he didn't consider the words of the counselor, but according to what he saw, internal and external troubles are coming, so we should get rid of them first!

***

"The emperor has made up his mind, and he can't listen to anything. Tell me, what should I do?"

"How do I know! No one can persuade the emperor to be stubborn!"

The two ministers of the DPRK and China faced each other bitterly, always thinking to no avail.

"I think the emperor did the right thing. If the foreign enemy is not eliminated, the country will be in trouble if it is in chaos."

"In the final analysis, who is not for this world."

"Ugh……"

A lament, wraps up how many old ministers' hearts.

"That's right!" The two were frustrated, and suddenly their hearts moved, and they looked at each other.

If anyone in the palace would listen to the advice of the emperor, I am afraid that there is only one person.

***

"Why do you want the emperor to change his mind?" Su Ziyu tilted his head and looked at the two old officials in front of him pretending to be ignorant. He knew in his heart that all the officials in the court had always hated him, so the low attitude at the door at this time was naturally due to him.

"Master Su, look..."

"Do you two adults want some sake?" Su Ziyu didn't listen to what the two said at all, and was still busy with himself, which made the two old officials very embarrassed.

"That's all! It's just a male favorite, what's the air!" The two were so angry that they became indiscriminate, and all the etiquette was forgotten for a moment.

Male favorite?

It sounds really awkward.

Su Ziyu shook his head. He had to go see Amo, but he didn't expect that he was just being lazy early in the morning and almost made him miss such an important event.

***

When he arrived at the Jinlong Hall, Jun Shuo was already slightly drunk and seemed not in a good mood.

Ziyu just greeted Eunuch Sun, and was easily let in.

All are well aware of their "relationships" and so usually do nothing to hold them back.

Unexpectedly, this hazy "relationship" would add a lot to his convenience.

"Amo, you drank too much."

Jun Shuo rested his chin on his right hand, half-closed his phoenix eyes, and raised the corner of his eyes to look at the person who came after hearing the sound.

"Are you also here to accuse me? Blame me for trapping the common people in misery?"

Although he is an emperor, he started as a commoner. He knows very well that the court is less obedient and more rebellious. He wholeheartedly wants to be an emperor and do his best in everything, but no one can believe him, no one believes him!

The bed curtain swept over Jun Shuo's shoulders, trembling with Jun Shuo's breathing. Amo, who was drunk, was rarely seen since entering the palace.

This kind of Amo, without his usual arrogance, is as fragile as a lion whose claws have been pulled out.

Bai Xiu brushed aside the bed curtain, let the man's head rest on the place where his heart was beating, and stroked the man's dark hair as if to comfort him.

"You are the monarch of the world, but only my Amo."

Suddenly everything was still, Jun Shuo forgot to breathe, and pressed his forehead firmly against Ziyu's chest, it was dependence and nostalgia.

"I've thought about it. It's hard to have both. Lin Nu's army is short of food, but it can last for a while, but the western region can't wait anymore. The food and grass that I plan to help the battlefield will be sent to the western region first. Lin Nu's side, you can send me there to investigate. Think of a way later."

"Are you going?" Jun Shuo raised his head and looked at Zi Yu with dissatisfaction.

"Well, or I can ask my brother for help, and nothing will happen."

"I'm not as good as Chang Su?"

Jun Shuo's sudden force pressed Ziyu under his body, and the alcohol paralyzed his consciousness. At this time, Jun Shuo had a childlike heart, but he was also extremely powerful. Ziyu was pressed under him and couldn't break free.

"Amo, uh...cough..."

Jun Shuo pressed his right palm on Ziyu's upper abdomen, and bent down to kiss Ziyu's face regardless.The pressure made the pain in the stomach churn, but the skin-to-skin contact made the face burn.

They have been together for many years, have never crossed the line, and have always treated each other with courtesy. For so long, they have never done anything like this.

"Amo, get up...you're hurting me..."

He still turned a deaf ear to it, and his subordinates went to untie Ziyu's clothes even more irregularly.

"You..." Ziyu tried his best to stand up and tried to push Jun Shuo away, but Jun Shuo was displeased for a while, and the hand on Ziyu's upper abdomen sank severely.

The big palm was pressed into the softness, and there was a sudden jump under the palm.Jun Shuo was stunned for a moment, then saw the person under him turn his head and vomited a mouthful of crimson, the smell of blood immediately dissipated, and Jun Shuo moved away in shock.

"Ziyu? I..."

"It's okay... some blood."

After this incident, Jun Shuo was mostly sober, and Su Ziyu also lost all his strength.

The two of them lay on their backs on the bed without sleep all night.

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☆、Who are you fighting for?

The next morning, the sky was bright.

The window sills are made of high-quality materials, and there is no gap for light to slip in.

Jun Shuo turned over and woke up slowly, his arms were groping around his side, but he couldn't touch the warmth of that person.

What about Ziyu!

Sitting up suddenly, he saw Ziyu walking in from the door with a broken smile.

Damn it, the scene just now must have caught his attention, that person must feel that he cannot do without him.

Jun Shuo was feeling annoyed when Ziyu approached the bed with a copper basin in his hand.

"It's time for Eunuch Sun to take a bath, and the maidservant who will take over has been sent back by me." As he spoke, he took the dragon suit and was about to serve Jun Shuo to put it on.

"I'll do it myself." Jun Shuo avoids Ziyu's hand, grabs the clothes and puts them on himself. He doesn't like the life of being served by others, let alone Su Ziyu at this time. "You look weird today."

"Is there?" Su Ziyu smiled and let go of the things in his hands. "The frontier war is imminent. I want to leave immediately, so..."

"So you want to be nicer to me." Jun Shuo stood up and pressed close to Su Ziyu, holding the man into his arms with one hand, "It's just going to Xinjiang, not to die!"

"I know." But that was also a battlefield, not a child's play, he was afraid that he would leave in a hurry and not have time to put it down, since he was a man after all, so many feelings were buried in his heart.

"You go with General Deng, he will take care of your safety."

Su Ziyu wanted to say something else, but the man's face was enlarged before his eyes.

What hadn't been done last night had finally come true.Jun Shuo couldn't contain his joy when he saw that the person in his arms looked somewhat repelled. He lowered his head and ruthlessly grabbed that person's lips.

The hour of departure is at hand, but what else?

Imprisoned in the imperial city, even his life is not his own.

They just ask for the tenderness of this moment.

***

It has been too long since I have seen the outside world.

Su Ziyu flicked his horsewhip lightly, appreciating the unglamorous scenery outside the palace as if greedily.

Amo originally allocated a soft sedan chair for him, but he insisted on walking with the soldiers, but he couldn't insist, so Amo gave him the horse.

The horses have been trained for a long time, and their sensitive feet are among the best.But even so, he still misses the old poor horse who accompanied him on the expedition in the first place.

In the early morning of this day, Amo issued an order to start a consultation to transport thousands of loads of grain to the western border for disaster relief.

And he and General Deng went to the frontier battlefield to help Lin Nu's army work together.

The soldiers are divided into two groups, both of which travel in ugly times.

"Teacher, would you like some water?" General Deng drove his horse alongside Zi Yu, and handed over a military pouch.

"The distance is long, so water and food must be saved." Su Ziyu smiled and rejected General Deng's kindness.

All the people were actually secretly slandering, the emperor ordered this young scholar-like grand master to accompany them, it was a drag, everyone had to take care of his safety, it was really disturbing.

Su Ziyu understood, but he was still calm. It didn't matter how much he abused and blamed. He only hoped that Amo I was safe, and that was enough.

***

After nearly half a month of non-stop, General Deng's army finally arrived at the frontier Wushan.

The frontier fortress is constantly fighting, the surrounding wilderness is filled with billowing gunpowder smoke, black clouds are overwhelming the city, and devastation is everywhere.

"Those people! What is the cause of the war!" Some soldiers couldn't help cursing out of their hatred for foreign invaders.

"For the hegemony ambition of a generation of rulers." Su Ziyu's tone was cold, without any trace of usual warmth.

***

The military rations were not enough to continue to support the needs of the soldiers, but Lin Nu was a bold person, and he insisted on cleaning up the dust for Deng Jun and his party.

"Come on! We stick to the frontier and have little food, but we must drink this wine! In order for us to win this battle, we all did it!"

Lin Nu greeted everyone to boost their morale, a group of good-blooded good men are not afraid of life and death, gearing up and waiting for the battle to win in the future!

"Master Su, after the banquet, I will take you to explore the terrain, and I want to discuss some ideas with you."

"it is good."

The drums in the camp kept beating, and the blood of the army was boiling with enthusiasm. They didn't care about the rest. They just hoped that there would be a booze at this moment, and they would not be drunk endlessly!

***

"Your majesty is wise! The disaster victims who have been relieved in the western region are now grateful to the emperor, saying that it is a gift from heaven to have such a benevolent king!"

Jun Shuo didn't feel happy when he heard Eunuch Sun's words, but had a bitter look on his face.

"Your Majesty, why have you been so worried these days?"

"Deren, I want to leave the palace for a few days."

"emperor?"

"These days, the affairs in the palace are left to the prime minister. I will draw up the decree later, and you will order it when I leave the palace." Since Ziyu left, he has always been uneasy. Where does this feeling come from? He doesn't know. It was clear, it was just that he was eager to ensure that Zi Yu was still safe.

***

Ten days later, the food and grass in the camp were exhausted.

"Grand Master Su, according to information, foreign enemies will pass here to transport food and grass tonight." Lin Nu looked down from a high position, pointing to the trail below Wushan Mountain. "I plan to rob him tonight, what do you think!"

"Wushan is high, with two peaks flanking the road. They must line up to pass through this place. We lie in ambush here, block his way from the top, and then order people to block his retreat. If everything goes well, we will take it in one fell swoop. "

"Okay! We'll do as you say!"

***

At night, the stars are scarce, and the moonlight can barely see clearly.

In the silent night, a group of horseshoes disturbed the calm.

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☆ Unexpectedly assassinated

"Everyone is well hidden, don't act rashly." Lin Nu instructed in a low voice, fortunately the place was overgrown with grass, which provided a good cover for their ambush.

"When all the grain trucks have entered the canyon, General Deng will be able to make people drop the giant rock." Su Ziyu said softly, "Try to minimize the damage to the grain and grass."

"Leave it to me." General Deng was also full of confidence.

The enemy soldiers and horses below have slowly stepped into the canyon. I am afraid that the enemy's actions are extremely low-key and cautious just to be safe.

"Is it useful for them to look forward and backward like this?" General Deng snorted coldly.

"Don't take it lightly." Lin Nu reminded General Deng.

Su Ziyu didn't pay attention to it, but just watched the behavior of the team, waiting for the best opportunity.

"It's alright, General Lin is now leading your men to lie in ambush at the foot of the cliff and wait for General Deng to take action, and attack the enemy after seeing the right moment." Su Ziyu hid in the night, looking extremely calm.

The sound of the hooves of the horses was regular and powerful, and every time it stomped on the apex of the people on the cliff.

The difference between victory and defeat is often only one step, but they cannot fail this time.

If they are defeated, tens of thousands of lives will be weighed down.

How can such consequences be tolerated.

close, close...

General Deng was like a wolf ready to go, arching his body slightly, slowly raising his left hand, waiting for an order.

Everyone waited with bated breath, eyes wide open, not daring to neglect.

action!

With a wave of his hand, the soldier got the instructions and quickly got up to carry out the task.

Huge boulders and logs fell from the sky, and the people at the bottom of the cliff lost their hands and feet for a moment, trying to escape from the resistance, but they had no choice but to allow themselves to be destroyed by the airborne weapon.

The leading general was the first to react, and while dodging the attack, he took the gun and aimed it at the people on the cliff.

Accompanied by Lei Suo, the off-string arrows shot down several soldiers accurately, but unfortunately the general situation was out, and a large amount of wood and stone made it almost impossible for them to resist.

"Retreat!" There was nothing to do, the general had guessed that retreating might still be difficult to save, but he knew that if he continued to stay here, he would be a dead end.

Su Ziyu looked at the tragic situation under the cliff, and knew that the victory had been sealed.

"It's up to General Lin next." Su Ziyu said softly.

"Teacher, I have something to ask." General Deng heard the noise at the foot of the cliff, and walked slowly behind Ziyu.

Su Ziyu turned his body sideways, waiting for General Deng's next words.

Unexpectedly, what he waited for was not a single word.

The sharp sword passed through the chest, dyeing the snow-white skirt red.

"Teacher, I'm sorry." He was not afraid of the consequences, but he had to kill Su Ziyu.That day at King Qin Nan's tribute banquet, what the emperor said before he left proved what kind of position Su Ziyu occupied in the emperor's heart. The troubles were not limited to the beauty, and there were too many rumors in the palace. He was afraid that one day Su Ziyu would really be like everyone said. Words generally harm the country.

The pain in the heart is not severe, but a little numb.

Su Ziyu smiled, and reached out to touch the bright color on his chest, feeling the warmth of the blood.

"I respect you as a good general, and I also see that you are for this world...for Amo's sake..." Otherwise, he could easily take General Deng's life the moment he was hurt.

Not to kill, not to bear it.

But for Amo, General Deng is a rare talent.

For this reason alone, he was able to let it go.

General Deng clenched the hilt of his sword, deliberately not looking at Su Ziyu who was frowning because of his actions.

As soon as he was cruel, the sword was pulled away quickly, and Su Ziyu leaned forward, but was slapped on the wound by General Deng, and he fell back and fell.

Su Ziyu's figure was quickly buried in the crowd. No matter how hard he tried, General Deng could not find Su Ziyu's trace.

must die.

Sword wounds and falls, even if these were not counted, the fierce fighting below would hardly allow him to survive.

General Deng turned his face and looked at the panicked soldiers, "You can go and tell the emperor, no matter what the consequences are, this general will bear it all!"

***

The surprise battle didn't last long. Lin Deng's army seized the best opportunity and killed every single one of the enemy's troops with little effort.

They already have food and grass, and they have a certain amount of capital to fight against those who want to invade in the future. With their strength, there is no need to worry about the rest.

It's just that they failed to do one thing that the emperor specifically ordered.

"What did you say? How could you treat him like that!" Lin angrily asked General Deng, wanting to rush up and grab the man by the hair and curse fiercely.

He only left for a while, how could he get rid of people?

What's more, Su Ziyu is someone the emperor specially wants to protect, and now he is so lucky to be confused about his life and death by General Deng!

"I did everything. I will apologize to the emperor when I go back."

"Confused! How can you trust slander?"

Lin was furious, he was really afraid that something would happen to Su Ziyu.

Life is alive, confidant is hard to find.

He, Lin Nu, rarely admires anyone, only Su Ziyu, who he really wants to make a close friend.

"General, we have already searched, but there is no trace of the grand master anywhere." A soldier under Lin Nu rushed to Lin Nu's side to report the results.

Not great, but not bad either.

In this way, it can only be determined that Su Ziyu's whereabouts are unknown, which is better than finding a Su Ziyu who has died for a long time.

But, what happened to him now...

"Look again!"

Su Ziyu, you must live...

***

It was already three poles in the sun, and several hours passed in this search.

It's just that he didn't find that person, and there was no trace of anything about him.

How could it just disappear out of nowhere...

"General, I still can't find it."

Lin Nu clenched his fist, what can he do, he wished he could climb over the whole mountain, even if he got a little news about that person.

"Go back to the barracks." Lin Nu said in frustration, he could only go back first, and then think of a way.

***

The army rushed to the camp. They had fought a beautiful victory not long ago, but they couldn't feel the excitement.

In this battle, it was said that Su Ziyu's guidance was more relied on.

But the person who made the plan is gone.

The distance from the camp was getting closer and closer, so close that Lin Nu noticed a tall and arrogant figure in front of the tent. With such a figure, people could feel the oppression that only belonged to the Ninth Five Supreme at a glance.

Jun Shuo was standing there, dressed in a black robe fluttering in the wind, his face was expressionless, but there was a little expectation in his eyes.

When the battle is over, he should come back.

"My lord, pay homage to the emperor!"

The sonorous and forceful voices of soldiers made the thin air tremble.

Jun Shuo ignored him, no, no...

There was no sign of that person in the crowd.

The hope in your eyes gradually dissipated, Su Ziyu, where did you hide.

"Where is the grand master?"

"I want to see Su Ziyu."

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☆. Back to the road of the past ([-])

The people kneeling all over the ground had to look at each other, how would they answer?How to tell the emperor?

Say the grand master is gone?Maybe it's not necessarily dead?

In this case, how can you say it out.

"Where's Su Ziyu?" Jun Shuo asked again, his face was terrifyingly calm, but when he looked closely, he could find that his tightly clenched fingers were trembling slightly.

Will it come true.

These days, my heart has always been uneasy. Could it be that Ziyu really...

Never.

The yellow sand in the sky fluttered wildly with the bone-piercing cold wind, the vicissitudes in front of his eyes, and the desolation in his heart. Looking at General Deng who suddenly kowtowed again and again, Jun Shuo felt fear for the first time in his life. , you will really never see that person again.

Su Ziyu, you are really stupid.

It's just such a small thing, where did you get yourself...

"The minister is guilty, please punish the emperor."

Jun Shuo was startled, narrowed his eyes and approached General Deng, his tone was cold, "Go on."

"Your Majesty... I think that Grand Master Su is suspected of forming a clique for personal gain outside, not to mention that he... is demagogic and should be eradicated as soon as possible, so I decided to make the decision... Grand Master has already..."

General Deng leaned over and said, but did not see what state Jun Shuo was in at this time.

anger!Hate!

In this world, except him, no one has the right to accuse and hurt Su Ziyu!

The wind howled, and the space seemed to be torn apart.

No one saw when the emperor made the move. By the time everyone realized it, General Deng had been lifted by the emperor's neck by the neck and lifted a foot above the ground!

"You also know that you are making decisions without authorization. He is one of my people. Who would dare to hurt him with your courage!"

General Deng blushed, but he still looked persistent and fearless. He didn't regret it, and he didn't regret his actions.

"I'll kill you!" Jun Shuo's eyes were red, and he planned to end the hateful person in front of him with one move.

"Your Majesty, be merciful!" Lin Nu hurriedly dissuaded, although he was also annoyed, but he had worked with General Deng for many years, and for personal reasons, he also stood by General Deng's side. "Your Majesty, if Grand Master Su is here, I don't want you to be like this."

Is it……

Jun Shuo closed his eyes and tried to calm himself down.

With Su Ziyu's ability, if he really wanted General Deng to die, he could die with him the moment he was killed.

Is it for him...

Because he is the emperor, he needs these heroes.

He let go of his hands, threw General Deng aside, and decided to go for a walk alone and have a look.

"Your Majesty..." Lin Nu looked at Jun Shuo worriedly.

"Did you win the battle?" Jun Shuo paused, then spoke suddenly, with a tired voice.

"Yes, Your Majesty, we have won a great battle."

Jun Shuo nodded and continued walking, "As he wished, it's a win-win..."

***

Walking aimlessly, not knowing where to go.

Because I don't know where to go to meet that person.

Walking to Wushan, the place where the war took place, is full of desolate scenes.

There are flesh and blood corpses of soldiers on the ground, and Ziyu has been rigorous and tidy all his life. If he stays in such a place, he will be too wronged.

He once dared to do anything to Ziyu unscrupulously because he firmly believed that no matter what, Su Ziyu would never leave him.

Only now did he know that he could not control everything about Zi Yu, such as life and death.

I searched Wushan over and over again, but I never saw that person.

Whether it is life or death, at least let him know where he is now.

Su Ziyu...

Amo is here...

***

Three months have passed since the First Battle of Wushan. In the past three months, what people feel the most is that they have a completely different king.

From the day Jun Shuo returned to the palace, he became taciturn, devoting himself to political affairs all day long, leaving little free time for himself.

The world is well managed by him, the policy is improved, the burden on the people is lightened, the people have enough food and clothing, and the country of Hua is more and more prosperous.

It was winter in a blink of an eye, and when I thought of Ziyu's request to go back to Meizhuang again, my heart felt a little sour. At that time, why didn't I agree.

Suddenly, I wanted to go outside the palace again, but I didn't know what to expect.

On this day, after the morning court, the affairs in the palace were arranged clearly, the guards were sent away, and he left the palace alone.

He went to many places, and those places were the places where he and Ziyu had shared memories when he was not the emperor.

There is one more place that should be seen.

The clear stream is only frozen now; the big tree full of peaches is unfortunately cut down at some point.

There was no residence at the beginning, and this is where they lived.

The wooden house we built together is still there. Jun Shuo walked up to take a look, and smiled bitterly.

I couldn't help but entered the room, I didn't think that the inside was not covered with dust, as if someone lived here, there was a breath of life.

The stove in the room was wiped clean. I remember that Ziyu was always thinking about their meals for the day.

Ziyu's craftsmanship is excellent. He entered Meizhuang since he was a child, and he can do many things well by himself.

I remember Ziyu said that his culinary skills are considered very good in Meizhuang, and his master and brothers like to eat his cooking. As time goes by, he is also willing to prepare meals for the big family in Meizhuang every day.

Suddenly, I wanted to eat his cooking.

How long has it been since I enjoyed it again? After entering the palace, many things have changed.

Just as he was meditating, he heard the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground behind his ears.

A heavy sound woke up Jun Shuo.

Yes, after so long, the house has changed hands.

Just as he was about to leave, a soft call made him feel that a moment was eternity.

"Amo."

It's what he's looking forward to, what he's nostalgic for!

Yes, he admitted, he couldn't live without him.

All that I have done, I just want to make him better as my own.

Ziyu, Su Ziyu.

I'm Amo, Jun Jinmo.

I'm right here.

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☆、Return to the road of the past ([-])

The person whom I have missed day and night for three months is right in front of me.

Still dressed in white, still with picturesque features.

He is unique and irreplaceable in the world, Ziyu Ziyu, Su's Ziyu.

Jun Shuo looked at that person, wanting to say something, but didn't know where to start.

He is five years older than Ziyu, and we met for the first time when he was 13 years old.

He has been full of ambition to serve the country since he was a child, and hates the incompetence of the current monarch, so he has the idea of ​​changing the dynasty and revitalizing the country.

Since then, the imperial city standing in the center of a country has been his greatest yearning ever since.

The moon is full every year, and the people in the palace are busy admiring the moon and celebrating.

With loose defense and familiarity with the terrain, he successfully sneaked into the palace, hid in a corner of the city wall, and watched the gorgeous fireworks blooming in the sky on the side of the palace.

It was then that he met Su Ziyu.

The little Su Ziyu was hiding in the haystack beside him, and before he could ask how the man got here, the man had already blinked a pair of shining eyes and smiled flatteringly at him, "Please don't make any noise, I slipped out behind my back, so I left after reading it."

The two people are in completely different moods, but they enjoyed the fireworks together quietly all night.

What is the origin, what will be the future path.

They never guessed that night.

I have seen the drunken flowers and met them in my youth.

No matter who you are, you will have no regrets in your life.

Su Ziyu looked at Jun Shuo who was stunned on the spot, smiled slightly, bent down to pick up the basket that fell to the ground, and walked inward.

When he walked past Jun Shuo, he was suddenly pulled into his arms by a powerful hand, so strong that he felt pain when his forehead touched a solid chest.

He could feel the fine sweat dripping from the palms clasped around his waist.

What happened to Amo, who is always fearless, so he would be afraid too.

"Why didn't you go back to the palace? On purpose? You want me to go crazy!"

The back of Su Ziyu's neck was firmly fixed, and his head rested on Jun Shuo's chest. He could only hear his tone, but could not see his expression at this time.

Sighing in my heart, I think that person should be angry.

"I……"

"Don't do it again." Unexpectedly, Jun Shuo didn't blame him. The person in front of him is the treasure he lost and recovered, so how could he blame him?

Tighten your arms, it seems that once you let go, that hateful person will leave him, "How did this three months pass? How did you escape from the predicament?"

"Amo, I'm going to be out of breath." Ziyu struggled, and Junshuo finally relaxed a little.

"Although he was hit by a sword that day, he escaped the critical point by chance, and then fell off the cliff, but he was close to death. He took advantage of the situation and took advantage of the chaos to get out of trouble."

Jun Shuo knew that Zi Yu just didn't want him to worry too much, how could he be as relaxed as he said when he was seriously injured.

Fortunately, Ziyu had cultivated an extraordinary martial arts in Meizhuang, and he was able to escape from the trap with his strong skills.

But how much suffering has been suffered in it, how can words express clearly.

He didn't want to say it, so he stopped asking.

At least now I finally know that he is still there, he is okay.

"What about your injuries?"

"It's okay." Ziyu smiled and shook the basket in his hand, "Are you hungry? I've learned a lot in the past three months."

"Let me see your injury." Jun Shuo completely ignored Zi Yu's trick of deliberately changing the subject.

"Amo." Ziyu was a little helpless, Amo seemed to have changed a lot in the past three months, becoming... a little more childlike.

"After dinner..."

"I'll do it myself!" Ziyu's clothes were considered thin, and they were easily torn apart by Jun Shuo's almost savage tearing.

Porcelain jade's white skin is too bright, so the climbing scars on it look particularly dazzling.

Such an ugly, heavy scar was actually entangled on his Zi Yu's body!

Su Ziyu smiled lightly, stretched out his hands to gather his clothes tightly, and said nothing.

"Go back to the palace, I will apply the best wound medicine to you."

"Amo, the pain is gone for a long time."

The wound has scabbed over, and the most painful time has passed.

It turned out that he was worried about his injury, but he felt sorry for his worry.

But where was Ziyu when he suffered so much, he was suspicious and suspicious, and he couldn't see him from far away.

It turned out that Su Ziyu had the talent of heaven and man in vain, but he met him in the sea of ​​people.

met him,