Your Majesty, I am not worthy

—— personally experienced

These four characters are like thunder from the sky, and like the raging waves that swelled the river channel suddenly burst open the embankment, Chu Yuheng's head seemed to be pressed down by some invisible thing.

He seemed to suddenly understand something: "Ah Mu...you...why are you so familiar with the pain here?"

Chu Yuheng tossed his heart to his lips in bewilderment, but in return the man in white sneered lightly and slightly brightly.

"Your Majesty asked me why I am so familiar with the pain?"

Rong Mu paused, the hand under the cloak silently caressed his lower back, and when he spoke again, his eyes were indifferent: "The big bottom is the time when the humble minister was framed and collaborating with the enemy? Does your majesty still remember?"

Chu Yuheng's eyebrows twitched, and the veins on the back of his hands were grim: "I remember."

But just because he remembered,? He felt bad.

Somehow Rong Mu suddenly mentioned that time,? But that time was really dangerous,? If it wasn't for the tacit cooperation between him and Ah Mu, the spies of the enemy country would have stolen Hao Jing's details and returned.

The matter to be discussed at the moment should not be heard by outsiders. Seeing that Wen Li was still there, Chu Yuheng looked away coldly: "Wen Li, you step back first."

"His Majesty!"

Wen Li refused to back down.

Your Majesty is already partial to Rong Mu,? If Rong Mu insists on keeping Hua Huaiyin, then maybe he really can't continue to torture that guy.

"I let you back down!"

Wen Li stared at Rong Mu, and finally leaned forward and left.

Seeing Wen Li retreat, Chu Yuheng looked at Rong Mu in white again: "Ah Mu, why did you mention the spies?"

"Your Majesty, as long as you remember." Rong Mu lowered his brows, "This minister is so familiar with the suffering of the prison law? Is it because I was slandered and imprisoned at that time, in order to draw out real secrets for acting? tortured for a whole month..."

The male voice was deep and charming, but Chu Yuheng's throat was thirsty and hoarse. It seemed that Chu Yuheng was still in a trance, and what he heard in the last moment was all falsehood.

Rong Muhu raised his eyebrows, and his brows and eyes became more relaxed, and the fading meaning was wiped away: "Your Majesty,? I don't say that I am trying to win His Majesty's sympathy. I just want to set an example. It is better to lynch under the circumstances of unclear evidence. It's better to avoid it."

The pain of Hua Huaiyin's flogging is close at hand, which makes it easy for Chu Yuheng to imagine the tragic scene of the man in white being tortured.

Clutching the man in white's wrist tightly with one hand, Chu Yuheng's face twisted into a furious lion, and he was extremely terrified: "Ah Mu, is everything you said true?"

"The crime of deceiving the emperor, how dare a lowly minister take the taboo of disobedience."

"Then you... why don't you say anything to me!"

"Your majesty won't ask if you don't tell me? I'm only half breathed out from the dungeon, how should I tell my majesty? Besides, your majesty was very worried about the government at that time, so how can I spend so much time on me... "

The innocent Chu Yuheng who was imprisoned knew about it, but Chu Yuheng didn't express it, he was sympathetic to Chu Yuheng at that time, he just thought it was inconvenient for this person to get too close to him, so he took the initiative to avoid suspicion, and he didn't mention the king.

As for after he recovers from his injury, there is no need to talk about it.

His foundation in the court was not stable. To him, the affairs related to Chu Yuheng were of the utmost importance, and the official duties on his shoulders could not be easily delayed, so he returned to the court immediately after recovering from his injuries.

Xu Shi Rong Mu's disclosure today was too unexpected. When Chu Yuheng and him left the prison, the corners of Chu Yuheng's mouth were tense, his eyes were dazed under the warm winter sun, and his complexion hadn't calmed down yet.

After getting off the sedan chair, Chu Yuheng responded to Rong Mu's request just now: "I agree to everything you said, if you want to take Hua Huaiyin out of the palace to heal the leg bones, then leave the palace..."

Since the emperor was young, he had been born with nobility and arrogance, overlooking thousands of miles of mountains and rivers from a high place, how could he have such a vague and muddled appearance.

Heartbroken and seems to have been hooked soul.

Rong Mu Shengxue in white clothes just stepped out of the car. He looked at Chu Yuheng in the dragon robe, and his eyes quietly surrounded the auspicious cloud dragon in front of him. The dragon's claws were as sharp as a hook, and the dragon mighty mighty, showing the king The solemnity of the word.

But Chu Yuheng promised not to lynch Hua Huaiyin before, Hua Huaiyin was still broken...

The sarcasm is fleeting and empty.

After a pause, Rong Mu met Chu Yuheng's scorching eyes with his usual gentleness: "Thank you, Your Majesty."

"Ah Mu, don't be polite to me..."

Chu Yuheng endured great pain and regret, and his eyes were filled with sadness.

No matter what he cares about his changes, now Rong Mu just wants to take good care of Hua Huaiyin Ansheng.

In Shuyun Palace, Song Du carefully packed some things.

Just lighting the candles, Rong Mu flipped through the chess records while watching Song Du arrange them.

When I came here, it was just one person's stuff, but now Song Du packed up a lot of miscellaneous things, most of which were sent by Chu Yuheng from Xiao Xuanzi.

Rare chess records, medicinal herbs to nourish the body, or pearls and jade for Rong Mu to play with.

Song Du had only packed half of it, and he had already packed the large wooden box with carved mahogany and lacquer on both sides, and there were still many boxes that Song Du hadn't put away properly.

He will not take these away, and tidy them up just to hand them back to Chu Yuheng.

He originally planned to leave tomorrow, but he didn't expect that there would be guests coming to see him before going to bed at night.

Every time Chu Yumi came over, she was full of energy, but this time her complexion was pale, her eyes were extremely red and wet, and she looked like she had cried.

Rong Mu saw that the light in Chu Rongmi's eyes faded slightly, and he knew that she had suffered a bad luck with Chu Yuheng again.

"What's wrong, Your Highness?" Rong Mu put down the chess record in his hand and asked seriously.

Chu Yumi just came in from the cold palace, when Chad touched the warm temperature in the palace, his nose suddenly turned red, looking at the rosin mist rising from the censer in the palace, he chewed and cried pitifully.

"I was reprimanded by the emperor..."

As he said that, Chu Yumi's voice started to sob: "I heard that Ah Mu is going to leave the palace tomorrow, so I begged the emperor to let Ah Mu stay in the palace for a longer time, but the emperor scolded me. , and said that Ben Gong is childish."

Tears flowed from the eyes, and Chu Xiaomi looked as if she had been wronged and wanted to find someone to support her.

Rong Mu raised his jaw slightly, feeling a little helpless.

This is not the first time Chu Yuheng came to look for him after being scolded by Chu Yuheng.

In the past few years, whenever he stayed in the palace for a longer period of time, Chu Rongmi would always come to him crying because of Chu Yuheng's ugly words.

Seeing it in his eyes, Rong Mu sighed inwardly, and familiarly took out a white scarf from his sleeve and handed it to the woman: "Your Majesty is busy with government affairs, so it's easy to get upset, Your Highness should take more care of you."

"I also know that the emperor's brother is under a lot of pressure and it's hard to relieve his worries. But Wen Li is here, and the emperor still scolds me in front of outsiders. Originally, the emperor was still scolding Wen Li. After I entered, the emperor didn't care about it. Scolding Ben Gong without hesitation, Ben Gong is like a target whose anger has been diverted."

"Your Majesty blames Wen Li?" Rong Mu didn't expect this.

How could Chu Yuheng still get angry with Wen Li?

Wiping away the tears from his eyes with a handkerchief, Chu Yumi took a deep breath, and stopped the desire/desire to continue crying: "When I entered the palace, the ground was in a mess. Didn't the emperor just talk to Wen? Li is angry, I heard that it was because of Wen Licha's fault in the case, it seems that he broke the leg of that man named Hua Heyin, so the emperor is angry with him."

When Chu Yumi went to Chu Yuheng's study this time, it happened that he was blaming Wen Li for Hua Yin's matter.

After listening outside for a while, Chu Yumi was secretly delighted.

Wen Li was happy when she was scolded.

She just went in and said to stay with Ah Mu for a few more days, but unexpectedly, she turned the fire on her.

"I still feel that I am right. If Ah Mu is so good, he should stay in the palace more. What's more, Ah Mu is not in good health. The imperial physicians in the palace are all the best in the capital. They can do whatever they want, and take care of Ah Mu in the palace. Wouldn't Mu be the best, but brother Huang scolded him right on his face."

Although the emperor always scolded him, but this time he scolded her a bit fiercely.

She quietly cried in front of Rong Mu for a while, cursing while crying, but Rong Mu coaxed him, and Chu Xiaomi's mood eased.

She didn't have the guts to speak such words to his imperial brother.

After all, the person who blamed her was His Majesty today, even if she was a princess, she couldn't let go of her voice and cursed back, so she had to put up her skirt and whimpered about her grievances to Rong Mu.

But when she thought that Rong Mu was going to leave the palace again, Chu Yumi felt upset: "I haven't lived with Ah Mu for a while, and Ah Mu is leaving now, I really don't want to let go."

"If your Highness has nothing to do in the future, you can come to the Prime Minister's Mansion to look for the minister."

"I don't believe what you say, A Mu. Even if I am free, you are not, A Mu. The government is no more important than this..." Chu Xiaomi wiped her tears jealously.

Rong Mu sighed lightly.

Now he can be regarded as having a clear explanation with Chu Yuheng, leaving the court this time, he will have no contact with those government affairs, so there is no chance to deal with the government affairs.

But he didn't say this to Chu Yumi.

The bright candlelight fell into Rong Mu Liuli's eyes, and there seemed to be some starlight leaking into the eyes, the corners of Rong Mu's lips curled up into a smile: "I am leaving the palace this time to better maintain my health, so after leaving the palace, I will Just idle."

"Really?" Chu Yumi tightly tugged at the gorgeous palace robe with her fingers: "When the Lantern Festival comes, can I go out of the palace and find A Mu to watch the lanterns on Lantern Day? I haven't seen the lanterns outside the palace yet." !"

Seeing the anticipation in the woman's eyes, Rong Mu couldn't help thinking that he seemed to be like this before.

That was seven years ago, and he had known Chu Yuheng for three years. The two cherished each other, but Chu Yuheng's toughness and decisiveness as an emperor had not yet been revealed.

In his eyes at the beginning, Chu Yuheng was the person he had always admired.

So before the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, he secretly practiced how to invite Chu Yuheng to watch the lantern.

Up to now, Rong Mu can still recall his state of mind at that time, all the goings and turns in his heart were all the anticipation and anxiety before the invitation.

Just like Chu Yumi's expectations are exactly the same now.

But Chu Yumi was more delicate, as if she didn't agree with her, she would burst into tears the next moment.

Chu Yumi only treated him as an elder brother, Rong Mu couldn't bear to disappoint Chu Yumi's delicate thoughts, and then nodded slightly: "Okay."

Chu Yumi was pleasantly surprised, and did not expect Rong Mu to respond: "Then make an appointment! Ah Mu is not allowed to have another appointment with others that day!"

Chu Yumi's face was filled with joy at the moment, and Tong Rongmu, who was already chattering, planned to go shopping in the shopping street if there was time.

Rong Mu raised his eyebrows slightly, but he didn't dismiss Chu Yumi's suggestions, and responded one by one.

After sending Chu Yumi away, Rong Mu sighed silently.

Song Du packed up his things and stepped forward, and saw his master's brows were cold, his arrogance was still unbreakable.

At first, Song Du was also impressed by Rong Mu's bearing, which immediately shone like the sun and the moon, as if all difficulties could be easily overturned in front of his master.

Unable to startle Rong Mu loudly, Song Du leaned over gently: "My lord, everything is packed."

Rong Mu was still thinking about the scene when he and Chu Yuheng watched the lantern a few years ago, the candlelight perfectly hit his handsome nose, half of his face was hidden in the shadow, much cooler and deeper than before.

The loneliness flashed by, and Rong Mu thanked Song Du with a smile as always: "Thanks for your hard work."

Song Du didn't say any more, and stepped back silently.

Before the warm winter sun rose, Rong Mu woke up.

Wrapped tightly by Song Du in a thick robe, a warm Mrs. Tang was stuffed in front of the door of the main hall. Burning Rong Mu's hand.

Song Du didn't dare to underestimate his master's current body, if he blows the wind casually, his master might feel cold and hot again when he returns to the house.

After making sure that Rong Mu's whole body was properly arranged, Song Du stepped out with the little eunuch serving him.

The door of the palace opened, and the cold air rushed in.

The sun has slowly risen from the east, and the fire-like rays of light have climbed up to a small half of the sky.

All the flowers withered in winter, but the plum blossoms came from nowhere, and the fragrance hit Rong Mu's nose lightly.

Rong Mu shivered slightly, the frost and snow outside carved his face.

There is no plum tree in Shuyun Palace...

I saw a familiar figure next to the thick and thick Albizia julibrissin tree. The man didn't know how long he had been waiting in the cold morning light, and the white frost was faintly visible on the black hair.

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