He's been caught for the show.

Although the dialogue posture is a bit weird,? But after the "friendly" negotiation between the two parties, they both reached the results they wanted.

——Chu Lu successfully got the imperial envoy to agree to be a mascot, and the imperial envoy also managed to save his own life.

Chu Lu thought that this was the end of the matter, and he didn't plan to do anything more.

But the other side didn't think so.

Chu Lu: "..."

He really had never seen such a positive and rebellious boy.

……

The situation in North Korea and China actually has little impact on the north here.After all, after nearly ten years of separation, the imperial court's dominance over the north has long been almost non-existent. The one who needs this more is probably Chen Yin in Beijing.

Beijing.

Chen Yin had just returned from a banquet, and there was still some smell of alcohol and powder on his body.It's just that as soon as he got into the carriage, the drunkenness and bewilderment on his face disappeared in an instant, and the expression on his face became so calm that it was even cold.

...Accustomed to the spirits of the Northland, the banquet wine in the capital is no different from plain water in his mouth, so he won't get drunk so easily.

In the past few months since he entered Beijing, he was either at a banquet or on his way to the banquet. He looked like he had just entered the capital from a poor place and was fascinated by the ostentation.

This appearance is probably what many people feel relieved and happy to see, right?

Especially his good father.

...Maybe there are those good brothers.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help showing a little sneer.

These people, this palace, this entire capital... are all like that long letter, everything is so disgusting that people want to spit it out.

……

Chen Yin suppressed the nausea caused by those gloomy emotions, frowned and tugged at the half-loose skirt, and knotted the wide sleeves in a way that was too much trouble—the wide-sleeved long robe, this is a Nandu family. popular fad.

After tidying up the cumbersome things on his body, he took out a booklet from the hidden compartment in the carriage familiarly, took a charcoal pencil, and viciously erased the names on it. Vigorous,? It looks like killing the owner of the name together.

But after that, his fingertips stained with charcoal dust stopped next to the crossed-out name, as if he wanted to add a new word, but this time he was much more hesitant, and he didn't write a word for a long time.

……

If you just think about revenge, just want to destroy everything, then things will become much simpler.

But these years, following his uncle, he has seen so many devastated places and witnessed so many displacements. No matter how much he hates and is angry, it is impossible for him to destroy everything in front of him without hesitation.

He witnessed the dilapidated scene after the destruction with his own eyes, and he could not let half of the country fall into turmoil for his own selfishness.

……

When he got off the carriage, Chen Yin's face really showed some fatigue.

It is easy to destroy, but it is much more difficult to repair a tall building that is already in danger...

...It's not as if it has been completely pushed back.

There were bad thoughts in his mind, but he still pressed his forehead to relieve the feeling of dizziness caused by the bumps in the car, while walking unsteadily inside.

As soon as he entered the mansion, someone greeted him immediately, and whispered a few words beside Chen Yin.

A look of surprise appeared on Chen Yin's face, but he quickly restrained himself, but the pace of walking in was much faster.

After walking through an arch, he immediately stretched out his hand impatiently.

"Quick, quick, where? Uncle Li, give it to me quickly!"

When he said this, his face finally showed some vividness that belonged to a young man of this age.

In this mansion bestowed by Emperor Chang himself, there are inevitably many spies sent by various families. The number is so large that Chen Yin is too lazy to find out who or how many masters are behind them. It's just sending people to the outer courtyard.

After passing through the arch now, as soon as he entered "his own territory", Chen Yin immediately showed his true colors, and couldn't help but circle around the people. If this Uncle Li moved a little slower, he would like to do it himself .

When I was at the door just now, the person whispered "There is a letter from home".

For Chen Yin, the so-called "letter from home" has always been clear - a letter from his uncle.

Although before entering Beijing, he decided to reduce communication with Beizhong in order to be cautious, but in the past few months in the capital, his mood has become increasingly irritable. I am afraid that after a while, he will not be able to help but write a letter on his own initiative. .

He couldn't wait to receive the letter, and he didn't even have time to go to the study room, so he just opened the seal and shook the letter paper inside, but after his eyes skipped a few lines, the smile on his face gradually faded away.

He pursed his lips, folded the letter under the puzzled eyes of everyone, and then went to the study.

Those who were left behind looked at each other, not understanding his strange change of mood.

Someone whispered, "Could it be less...Your Highness, he was scolded?"

……

Of course it wasn't scolding, but the content of the letter was far from what Chen Yin expected.

It's not that there are no words of concern, but compared to those, there is more information about the court, like the intricate network of relationships between various official factions.During this period of time, Chen Yin also found out a lot of these contents, but they were far less detailed than those in the letter.

Chen Yin could tell at a glance that this "letter from home" would never have existed if it hadn't been for sending these information.

Of course he wasn't dissatisfied...

This thing can help him so much, what can he be dissatisfied with?

As for the tone of the letter like a military newspaper, uncle's character has always been like this.

Compared with "speech", he will be more "teaching by example", rather than those illusory concerns, he will be more direct action, just like now, directly deliver what he needs to his face.

He just felt that compared with that person, he was really despicable and incompetent...

If it wasn't for his uncle back then, even if he fell off the cliff and survived, he would not have been able to escape from that danger, let alone survive in the chaotic world.

The other party saved him, let him live, taught him to be a man, let him stand up...

Be like a teacher and be like a father.

Even now, although it was not his intention, the Beiding Army formed by his uncle has indeed become his most indestructible backing.

That is his confidence to return to the center of this vortex, even if, even if the plan fails... With Bei Ding still alive, his life is still safe...

……

…………

Chen Yin sat in the study for a long time.

Until night fell, the house was shrouded in darkness.

He got up to light the lamp, staring at the bean lights, but was slightly lost in thought.

——If after the matter is completed, he changes the country name to "Qi"...

Uncle, he... Will he be happier?

Or when the time comes, he will look for the descendants of Emperor Qi,

Accepted as a adopted son, included in the ancestral temple, and when the situation stabilized, he passed on the throne...

Uncle, will you be willing?

……

As for the Chen family?This Dachang?

So... what does it have to do with him?

He even thought maliciously, what kind of expression would he have if he could let the person on the throne now witness all this happening.

……

…………

The lamp oil was added several times, and the sky gradually turned white.

Chen Yin washed and hung up the pen, and read through the reply letter written all night again. Thinking of the recipient, a brisk smile appeared on his lips unconsciously.

It's just that when the ink on the letter was completely dry, when he was about to fold the paper and stuff it into the envelope, he stopped suddenly.

He stiffly unfolded the letter paper again, and then placed the "letter from home" from the Northland on the other side.

There are quite a lot of similarities in the handwriting on the two letters. After all, although Chen Yin was taught to read and write when he was in the palace in the early years, but the child's heart is absolutely impatient and hard to practice big characters. Therefore, he now The shape and bones of the characters were all taught by that person stroke by stroke...

But the similarity is only in the handwriting.

He looked at the "letter from home" on the right hand side, which was like a military newspaper, condensed and refined every word and sentence, without any personal details, and looked at the eloquent "letter" on the left, but upon closer inspection, it was full of trivial and meaningless Nonsense reply.

The latter reminded him of another letter...

The rhetoric is gorgeous and the words are sincere, but under closer inspection, they are full of empty and even disgusting nonsense.

—from the father in his blood.

This sudden thought made Chen Yinben's tired face even more ugly because he didn't sleep all night.

He completely forgot the excitement of writing the letter just now, and only felt a little chill from his fingertips, and that cold feeling spread to his heart.

Could it be... no matter how hard he tries to get close to that person, the bondage from his blood still keeps him in place...?

Let him always show some disgusting similarities in some inadvertent places.

——Why, why is he the son of that man? !

Chen Yin pushed aside the lampshade with a gloomy face, and handed the letter that he had written all night into the candlelight.

The tongue of flames sputtered and jumped up, but he didn't care about his fingers that were about to be burned. He persistently passed the letter forward bit by bit until the white paper stained with ink was completely reduced to ashes.

He pursed his lips and spread out a new sheet of paper.

Comparing this letter from home, I tried to figure out the tone, and wrote a reply word by word.

Do not!

He will never be like that! !

……

ten days later.

Chu Lu received a reply letter that was so brief that it was only half a sheet of paper: "...?"

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