The pretty boy of the landlord's house

Du Zhou had no idea that someone had come to his door.

He thought that he was just infected with a small cold, and he would recover after drinking the medicine, but he didn't expect that the situation would get worse during the day, he was dizzy and sleepy to death.

Just as Du Zhou was about to lie down, he heard a notification that someone was visiting.

Du Zhou wanted to say that he didn't see him, but he heard someone outside say, "I heard that I have something important to tell you about my uncle."

"Let him wait, I'll be right here." Du Zhou tied up his clothes again and left the room.

Xiaohu was waiting outside the door. At this point after lunch, the house was considered the most deserted. There were no people along the way. The flowers and plants under the rockery in the yard were in full bloom. Even though it hadn't rained for several months, the garden was well maintained.

Du Zhou went to the hall and saw that the person waiting for him turned out to be Yu Shijiu. He couldn't help but look at Xiaohu strangely, as if to say "Did he look for me?".

Xiaohu nodded, before he could speak, Yu Jiujiu took the lead and said, "Du Zhou, you must help me this time."

Du Zhou glanced at Yu Shijiu, and found that he had lost a lot of weight. He was not as radiant as when he saw him before, but his appearance was more beautiful, and he looked very eye-catching, especially the red mole between the eyebrows, which was extraordinarily gorgeous. , Du Zhou felt a little weird, as if he had read some saying somewhere, but now he was sick and took medicine, so he forgot it for a while.

"Aren't you going to get married?" Du Zhou asked, what was even more strange was that he had a problem, why did he ask him for help?

He had a bad attitude towards him before. Although Du Zhou is not a grudge, he is not a bodhisattva who spreads kindness everywhere.

When Yu Nineteen heard about the marriage, his expression changed immediately, and he said, "I can't marry Zhou Li."

Du Zhou was even more puzzled, but he didn't ask. He didn't really want to get involved in his marriage. Yu Jiujiu continued: "I can't marry Zhou Li. I have someone I like. I'm with Xiao Chun. It's over now." With his children."

Only now did Du Zhou show a look of surprise, and his mood was extremely complicated. Why is Yu Shijiu's matter so complicated? He said, "Then you... plan to divorce?"

"The Zhou family won't let me withdraw the engagement, and they will arrest me tomorrow to get married, so I came to you under no other means. Now you are the only one who can help me." Yu Jiujiu actually didn't want to come to ask Du Zhou. Zhao Xiaochun will soon become the emperor and come to marry him, but it has been almost a month, and he hasn't come back yet.

Yu Jiujiu actually didn't know the exact time when he became emperor, but the article said that it was about the beginning of summer, so it should be very recently.

After listening to Yu Nineteen's plea, Du Zhou was silent for a moment, and explained: "Actually, you should discuss this matter with your parents and the Zhou family. I can't help you, and we have no relatives or reasons, so it's inconvenient to intervene... ..."

"We are not without relatives or reasons. I...Xiao Chun is actually your husband's nephew." Yu Nineteen hurriedly explained.

Du Zhou was startled, and thought to himself that there was such a thing, but he never told himself, and he didn't know if it was true or not.

In order to make his words more convincing, Yu Jiujiu immediately said: "Your husband is Xiao Chun's Ninth Uncle. They came to Nanzhou together. You rescued him in Xishan, right? I was there that day too. When I met Xiao Chun, he told me after he recovered his memory...Maybe your husband still doesn’t remember this, so he didn’t tell you anything.”

Yu Jiuyin said that he met Zhao Fengye and threw him down the mountain.

Hearing what he said, Du Zhou felt a little uncomfortable. He really didn't tell him anything.

Yu Nineteen glanced at Xiaohu who was still waiting at the side, lowered his voice and said to Du Zhou: "Let me speak, I have an important secret to tell you."

Du Zhou was dubious, followed Yu Nineteen to the open place, and Yu Nineteen said to Du Zhou, "Actually, my fiancé, your husband-in-law, is named Zhao."

"Zhao? So?" Du Zhou thought to himself, there should be many people with this surname. Does he want to say that the two of them are relatives of the emperor?

"Your husband is the current uncle of the Nine Emperors, Zhao Fengye, and my husband is the newly enthroned emperor. I hope you can help me so that they will not turn against each other in the future, right?" Yu Nineteen said in a gentle tone.

"You said... these are true?" Du Zhou's mind suddenly cleared up, and the previous groggy feeling dissipated instantly. He picked up a man in the mountains, and he turned out to be the new emperor's ninth uncle?

This statement is extremely outrageous, but it is reasonable. For example, when I first met him, although he was dying, his clothes were very luxurious. When he was recovering from his injuries, he behaved like a superior person. You can't do the behavior of relying on others, and then deal with family affairs, go to Lin'an, Gaowu and those servants...

Du Zhou felt that what Yu Jiujiu said was probably true, and he thought that his status was different, but he never thought that he would be so unattainable.

"Zhao Fengye." Du Zhou read his name lightly, but didn't even tell him his own name.

Seeing that Du Zhou was deep in thought, Yu Jiu could not help reminding, "Do you want to help me?"

"This matter..." Du Zhou was still hesitating, after all Zhou Rong was still helping his family.

Yu Shijiu couldn't help raising his voice, and said, "I'm pregnant with your nephew's child, and he's still the current emperor. You should extend a helping hand in terms of emotion and reason, public and private."

Du Zhou was dumbfounded when he yelled at him.

"Your husband is also my ninth uncle, so you are also my elder. Would you like to see my child treat a thief as his father?" Yu Nineteen began to play the family card.

Du Zhou never thought that he suddenly became Yu Jiujiu's elder. Seeing his sad face, Du Zhou couldn't bear it. If Xiao Chun, he should be called Zhao Xiaochun now. It's really Zhao Fengye His nephew, who has become the emperor, should really help Yu Shijiu so that they will not be questioned in the future.

"Are you sure what you said is true? When will the emperor send someone to pick you up?" Du Zhou asked in a low voice.

Yu Jiujiu wasn't too sure, so after thinking for a moment, he said, "If no one comes before next month, I'll go to the capital to find him myself."

"How about I give you the money now, and you go to the capital to find him." Du Zhou suggested sincerely.

Yu Jiujiu said, "Do you want me to be a pregnant woman and go on the road alone?"

In fact, Yu Jiujiu can ask Du Zhou to get some money to find him now, but he has a child in his stomach, travels are exhausting, the world is not good, there are refugees and bandits everywhere, and it is not safe. Most importantly, He wanted to be taken back, to show those who looked down on him how good he was.

Du Zhou looked at Yu Nineteen in embarrassment, and asked, "Then what do you say?"

The author has something to say: I go out for a few days every day at eight o'clock in the morning and arrive home at ten o'clock in the evening.

It's better to be your own bed.

Hope to write more tomorrow! ! !