Chu Yu's consciousness was drowsy, and he felt that his head was as heavy as a heavy weight. After he didn't know how long, when he woke up, he felt that he was lying on a bed, surrounded by the drowsy aloes. and red yarn.

He turned his head and saw Meng Zhenzhi was sitting at a table not far away, and a person was standing beside him, talking to him.

Noticing the commotion here, Meng Zhenzhi turned his head to the side, and saw Chu Yu who was about to force himself up. He smiled and looked at the person next to him, and put a finger on his lips to signal him to be quiet.

The person who was talking about something just now suddenly shut his mouth, but his eyes couldn't help but sneak a glance at the bed beside him.

Be good, when did his master abduct the little beauty.

Meng Zhenzhi got up, sat on the side of the bed, supported Chu Yu's body, rubbed his temples for him, and asked softly, "Do you feel uncomfortable?"

Chu Yu closed his eyes. After a long time, his reason and memory slowly returned. He opened his eyes suddenly, and hurriedly grabbed Meng Zhenzhi's arm, "Where is my second brother?"

Meng Zhenzhi sighed, stroked his forehead, helped him to lie on the bed, and said helplessly, "I knew you would ask your second brother as soon as you opened your eyes. The current situation is still unclear. I can’t even explain it to you in a few words.”

Chu Yu didn't like him, but looked at him stubbornly.

Seeing that he couldn't get away with it, Meng Zhenzhi took out a small bottle from his pocket, poured out two pills, and handed it to him, "This is a medicine to wake you up. You take it first and I'll tell you."

Chu Yu stared at the two pills for a long time, then turned his gaze to Meng Zhenzhi's face, remembering the stupid things he did before, and threatened in an angry tone, "You better not lie to me."

It was the first time Meng Zhenzhi saw him look so fierce, he touched his nose guilty.

Chu Yu took the medicine in his hand, stuffed it into his mouth, swallowed it, and looked at Meng Zhenzhi. After a while, he was so angry that he punched Meng Zhenzhi, "You lied to me again."

What kind of medicine is this that makes people wake up? It is clearly a medicine that makes people sleep for a few days and can't wake up. After taking it, Chu Yu felt a little dizzy.

Meng Zhenzhi felt that his revenge was a bit innocuous, and felt that his annoyed look was like a punch had been punched in his heart. He supported Chu Yu and let him lie back on the bed again.

Before falling into a deep sleep, Chu Yu heard Meng Zhenzhi's indistinct voice, "I won't lie to you next time, just sleep well and wake up."

Chu Yu complained a hundred times in her heart, only felt that when she woke up, she must beat Meng Zhenzhi first to relieve her anger.

Meng Zhenzhi managed to coax him to sleep again, and when he turned his head, he saw his subordinates looking at him with condemning eyes like looking at a well-dressed beast.

Subordinate, "Boss, let me be blunt, you are really nothing."

Meng Zhenzhi, "It's easy to talk about."

When Chu Yu woke up again, it was not known how long later, Meng Zhenzhi was squatting beside his bed, holding his face and looking at him with a smile.

"..."

The two looked at each other, and Chu Yu punched that face without hesitation.

Meng Zhenzhi hurriedly avoided his movements, grabbed his hand and held it in the palm of his hand, trying to persuade him, "Hey, hey, don't be angry, don't be angry, just talk if you have something to say."

Chu Yu twitched a few times without withdrawing her hand, gouged him a few times, weighed the difference in force value between the two, and decided not to haggle over with him.

He looked around and asked angrily, "What is this place?"

He woke up once before, and he thought this place was very strange. The room was decorated like a woman's boudoir, and there was a strange smell, which he had never smelled before. The bed was hung with faint gauze, which was colorful.

Meng Zhenzhi looked at him in surprise, "You're not the first to ask your second brother?"

Before making people angry again, Meng Zhenzhi shut his mouth in time, and explained with a shake of his head, "Here, it's a gentle place for men, yes"

Chu Yu sat up and kicked his calf.

"..." Meng Zhenzhi watched the white foot stepping on his leg, swallowed, and said honestly, "The brothel."

Chu Yu retracted her legs vigilantly, and covered her legs with a quilt, "Why are we here?"

Meng Zhenzhi's gaze followed his legs until they were covered tightly by the quilt, then retracted in frustration, and patiently explained, "Now the capital is heavily guarded, and the Imperial Forest Army is secretly searching for us, so it's safer here."

Chu Yu's fingers slowly tightened, "What do you mean?"

Meng Zhenzhi got up, poured a glass of water on the table, and handed it to him, "Drink a glass of water to moisten your throat first, and eat something later, I will tell you slowly."

Seeing Chu Yu's expression of disbelief, he reluctantly picked up the cup and took a sip before handing it to him, "Is it okay now?"

Chu Yu looked at the cup with some distaste, "You've used it."

"Tsk," Meng Zhenzhi frowned, "why is it so hard to serve you?"

He took another cup, poured a cup of water and handed it to Chu Yu, "Ancestor, it's all right now, you haven't eaten for a few days, aren't you hungry?"

Chu Yu took the cup in his hand and drank the water in it.

After drinking a glass of water, all the senses of this body seemed to wake up slowly, and the sense of hunger became stronger. At this moment, a person rushed in hurriedly.

"Boss, the porridge is back."

The man had a handsome face, but his expression was simple and honest. When he smiled, there were two small dimples on his face. He was holding a small wooden bowl in his hand, grinning his teeth from being burned.

When he saw Chu Yu, he was taken aback for a moment, and smiled at him roughly, "You're awake, do you want some porridge?"

Meng Zhenzhi glanced at him inexplicably, "Liu Dazhuang, can you knock on the door next time you come in? If you don't know, you might think that our old nest has been taken away."

Liu Dazhuang didn't even look at him. Seeing that Chu Yu's eyes fell on the porridge in his hand, he pulled out a piece of cloth like a dog's leg, put it on the bowl and handed it to Chu Yu, "Here, be careful not to burn it."

Chu Yu was a little embarrassed, and smiled at him, "Thank you."

Liu Dazhuang was so fascinated by this smile, he couldn't find his way for a long time, he just giggled silly.

Meng Zhenzhi, "I'm still here."

He rubbed his forehead with a headache, he really didn't want to admit that he knew this big stupid guy.

Chu Yu felt alive after taking a few sips of porridge. While drinking the porridge, he asked Meng Zhenzhi, "How is my second brother?"

After Meng Zhenzhi let Liu Dazhuang go out, he took a stool and sat down beside him, crossing his legs and shaking his fan while looking at him intently.

After Chu Yu finished drinking half a bowl of porridge, he said, "The crown prince has ascended the throne."

Chu Yu's eyes widened suddenly, and with a shake of his hand, the porridge spilled out, burning his fair fingers red.

Meng Zhenzhi took out a handkerchief from his bosom, raised his hand and wiped his hands while blowing a few breaths, looking unexpectedly calm, "Now His Highness the Second Prince is imprisoned in Chengfu, although he can't get out, but It's not a big deal right now."

Chu Yu allowed him to wipe his hands and then mercilessly withdrew his hands, frowning, "Then now"

Meng Zhenzhi shook his head, "In order to stabilize the hearts of the people, the new emperor will not attack his brother for the time being. After all, he still needs to maintain his image of benevolence, righteousness and charity, but it might not be possible when the court stabilizes in the future."

As long as he keeps someone for a day, Chu Qing's big worry is, not to mention that he is a person who tries to be foolproof in everything he does, so naturally he will not keep anyone who is not good for him.

During this period of time, Chu Yu had been in a coma, so he didn't know what was going on outside, but Meng Zhenzhi kept observing secretly, knowing the changing situation in the court.

Chu Rui's defeat was expected. Chu Qing had been preparing for this day for many years, and the foundation he had laid was beyond their imagination, not to mention that he was an extremely patient person.

Meng Zhenzhi half leaned on the chair, looking at Chu Yu lazily, as if waiting for him to say something first.

Chu Yu lowered his eyes, thought for a while, then raised his head, "I want to go back."

Meng Zhenzhi was so frightened that he almost fell off the chair, he quickly waved his hand, trying to dispel his thoughts, "Don't, ancestor, if you go back, our hard work will be in vain, if the second prince finds out, he won't even be a ghost Let me go."

Chu Yu blinked, then changed her words, "Then I want to see the Second Emperor."

"No," Meng Zhenzhi refused without hesitation, "The new emperor is waiting for you to throw yourself into a trap. If you go back, can you come back? No, no, absolutely not."

"Then what do you say I should do, don't you do nothing?"

Meng Zhenzhi looked at Chu Yu's calm face and rolled his eyes, "Actually, there are two paths in front of you."

Chu Yu motioned him to stop talking nonsense and speak quickly.

Meng Zhenzhi put away his fan with a bang, and looked at him with one hand propped on his head, "First, you and I go to Beidi to find Yue Qiuyun to transfer troops, and come back to rescue your second brother."

If one wanted to overthrow a new emperor who had just ascended the throne, the most direct and brutal way was mutiny other than court struggle.

Chu Yu nodded calmly, "Why should General Yue help us?"

One of Meng Zhen's hammers said, "As expected of you, His Royal Highness the sixth prince, you got the point as soon as you asked. Do you know who the father of Yue Qiuyun is?"

Chu Yu raised his eyebrows, "General Yue Yong, everyone in the world knows this."

Meng Zhenzhi nodded with a smile, "Then what you don't know is that General Yue Yong and the late emperor conquered the northern lands and fought side by side. The friendship with blood has long surpassed the friendship between monarchs and ministers."

Chu Yu frowned, "What do you mean?"

Meng Zhenzhi shook the fan in his hand, "The monk who killed the former emperor is inseparable from the current new emperor."

After thinking for a while, Chu Yu understood the pros and cons of it. He shook his head worriedly, "But I heard that General Yue Yong has not held military power for a long time, and now all the military power is in Yue Qiuyun's hands."

"That's right, so we have to convince him," Meng Zhenzhi seemed not worried about this matter at all, "If I guess correctly, half of the tiger amulet is now in the hands of the new emperor, and the other half is probably in the hands of Yue Qiuyun. With him, we will have the strength to compete with the new emperor."

Hearing this, Chu Yu's eyelashes trembled.

He was silent for a while, then asked, "What is the other way?"

The method mentioned by Meng Zhenzhi is too variable, and Yue Qiuyun should not be such a persuasive person in Chu Yu's impression, it is more reassuring to have a record.

Meng Zhenzhi paused for a moment, then suddenly leaned over to him, and raised his chin with the handle of the fan with a smile, "This is the other way, that is, you and I will wander the world together, regardless of worldly affairs."

"How about it, once and for all, don't worry about those troubles and fights anymore, how about going to find a paradise?"

He blinked, "Which one do you choose?"

"........"

Chu Yu remained expressionless, "I'll choose the first one."

He shouldn't have any expectations of this person!

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Yue Qiuyun: (sharpening the knife) It’s coming

Chu Yu:? ? ?

I can finally embark on the long road of learning (cross out)

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