After being bound by the eating and broadcasting system, I became a heartthrob

Meng Zhenzhi blinked and said without hesitation, "I'm not the new emperor, how would I know."

After he finished speaking, he smiled, "His Royal Highness the Sixth Prince is so intelligent, and we are old acquaintances with the Crown Prince, why don't you come and guess what the new emperor is thinking."

Chu Yu looked at him calmly, "I can't guess."

Meng Zhenzhi narrowed his eyes and said with a smile, "Since you can't even guess it, then I don't even know."

Chu Yu also laughed, but it was a meaningless smile, "I heard that the second brother said that you and the new emperor are like bamboo horses. They studied together when they were young, and they were the prince's companions when they were young. will become more familiar."

"How could it be?" Meng Zhenzhi raised his eyebrows and denied it flatly, "I have had a better relationship with His Highness the Second Prince since we were young, so the new emperor has always hated me, but he never said it out."

At that time, Chu Qing was much more frank than he is now. If he hated it, he hated it. It was too troublesome to even take a second look. That's why Meng Zhenzhi was surprised when he took the initiative to greet him when they reunited.

"That's right," Chu Yu nodded, "Then let's do this, go to bed early."

He didn't say anything, turned and went back to his room.

"Wait," Meng Zhenzhi called to stop him.

Chu Yu turned his head and looked at him strangely.

Meng Zhenzhi hesitated for a moment, and then hesitantly asked for a long time before whispering, "My messenger is going back to the capital soon. If you have anything you want to say to your second brother, you can write a letter and ask him to take it back with you."

Chu Yu froze for a moment, then opened his eyes wide in surprise, "Really?"

Seeing that he was so happy, Meng Zhenzhi's eyes darkened for a moment, but he soon cheered up, nodded, and said with a smile, "It will take about ten days to hurry back."

Chu Yu was so excited that he didn't notice that his smile didn't reach his eyes, so he nodded quickly, "Okay, I'll write right now."

He immediately put the matter of the palace behind him, and began to think about what kind of letter to write to Chu Rui.

The postman sent a stack of letter paper and a pen. The ink here is extremely precious, and there is only a small gu. Chu Yu cherishes this rare opportunity even more.

Spreading out the letter paper, I wanted to put all kinds of thoughts in my heart on the paper, but at this moment, I hesitated again, not knowing where to start.

【Second Brother, will you be healthy in the near future? I have almost arrived in the Northland】

Chu Yu stopped writing, biting the tip of the pen and hesitated.

After a while, he crumpled up the paper and threw it away, and made a new one.

[Brother Erhuang, are you safe and healthy in the near future? Brother Meng and I have left the capital safely. We just heard about recent events in the capital, and we are very worried. I hope that Brother Erhuang will be careful and make decisions immediately. You must not be indecisive when doing things, and you must take good care of yourself. . 】

The pen in his hand paused, thought for a while, and added, 【I miss you very much. 】

[Brother Yu. 】

After finishing writing, he picked up the letter paper and dried the pen and ink carefully, folded it in half and put it in the envelope.

When he raised his head, he realized that Meng Zhenzhi was still standing outside the door, leaning against the door frame and looking at him with a somewhat unclear expression.

Seeing Chu Yu raised his head, he said half-jokingly, "What? I'm done writing this? This is a rare opportunity, so don't you want to chat with your second brother and express your affection?"

Chu Yu was speechless for a moment, then handed the letter in front of him, "Here you are."

Meng Zhenzhi lowered his eyes, glanced at it, took it over, and put it in his arms, "This letter will definitely be delivered to you by a courier, so you can rest in peace."

"By the way," he hesitated, and added, "Stop thinking about it during this time."

Chu Yu knew what he meant, and also knew that he meant well, so she nodded, "I see, thank you."

Meng Zhenzhi took a deep breath, smiled when he let it out, turned around and went out, closing the door behind him.

After returning to the room and closing the door, he took out the letter that Chu Yu had just written from his arms.

The letter was carefully folded, even the folds on the top were carefully smoothed out, and the mouth of the envelope was sealed with lacquer, which shows the care of the writer.

At this moment, he no longer had the usual smile in his eyes, and looked at the letter expressionlessly.

After a while, he raised his hands, grabbed the two ends of the letter with both hands, and slowly tightened them, and cracks gradually appeared in the middle.

Zhangzhou.

"Further on, it's within the boundary of Zhangzhou, little blind man, don't rely on us anymore when you arrive in Zhangzhou," Meng Zhenzhi raised the curtain on the carriage and took a look outside.

Jiang Xing's eyes were still covered with a white cloth, so he couldn't see his expression clearly, only his lips pursed into a line.

Chu Yu kicked Meng Zhenzhi's leg to keep him from saying a few words, and raised the curtain to look at it curiously, and said, "This Zhangzhou is much more prosperous than I imagined."

It stands to reason that Zhangzhou is also included in the border of the Northland. People who have lived in the interior all the year round have the impression that the Northland is a barren and wild land, and they have never thought that there is such a prosperous place.

Meng Zhenzhi crossed his legs and shook his fan, "You have read so many books, and the books will only teach you dead things, but what you see with your own eyes is alive. This Zhangzhou is the most prosperous city in the Northland. , compared to the capital city, most of the wealthy businessmen who have been doing business all year round have settled here, and it is an undoubted commercial city."

It was rare to hear him speak human words, Chu Yu nodded, expressing that he was educated.

Meng Zhenzhi hadn't been serious for a while, and said with a grin, "The most worth mentioning is that Zhangzhou is also a famous city that never sleeps. People who work hard during the day will come out to have fun at night. Here is the first The first is the bustling and lively night club, and the second is what, how about you guess it?"

Chu Yu blinked, and answered hesitantly, "Restaurant?"

At this time, he just wanted to come to the system that he had just promised to be on the live broadcast frequently, but these days he had completely forgotten it, and suddenly felt a little guilty.

Meng Zhenzhi couldn't help laughing, "You really never forget to eat."

"what is that?"

Seeing him curiously questioning, Meng Zhenzhi smiled in satisfaction, and no longer intentionally whetted his appetite, and lowered his voice mysteriously, "Put your ears close, and I'll tell you."

Chu Yu didn't know what was going on, and obediently moved over.

Meng Zhenzhi blew into his ear, and breathed out two words softly.

"brothel."

"..." Chu Yu sat up straight, covered her ears, with a twilight on her face, and cursed half-ashamed and half-sulky, "Dirty."

Meng Zhenzhi's complexion remained unchanged, and he continued, propping his head with one hand, "I heard that there are many exotic women in the brothels here, all of them look like gods, and they only sell their skills, not their bodies, just to find someone who is destined."

He rubbed his fingers with a smile, "Or, a rich man who is willing to redeem her."

Chu Yu sneered, "You are very clear, it seems that there are many things going on and off."

Meng Zhenzhi sighed, and jokingly said, "It is said that this hero is sad about beauty, and everyone has a love for beauty. I just remind you, don't be fooled by the beautiful girls here, they are too happy to leave .”

Chu Yu gave him a strange look, "Of course not."

He has never thought about the love affair between men and women, let alone in such an eventful time like today.

Meng Zhenzhi rolled his eyes and said slowly, "That's naturally good."

The people outside lifted the curtain of the carriage, and said to the people inside, "Brother Meng, we have arrived at Jiang's Mansion."

Just as Chu Yu was about to get out of the car, she glanced at Jiang Xing who was sitting motionless next to him, and asked strangely, "What's wrong?"

He was about to see relatives whom he had never met before, and he could go home, but he was not at all happy.

Jiang Xing shook his head, "It's fine."

He hesitated for a moment, then suddenly grabbed Chu Yu's sleeve who was about to get off the car, and grabbed him.

Chu Yu thought he was a little nervous and scared, so she grabbed his hand and helped him get out of the car.

The sky in the capital is warmer than in the north, and the rejuvenation is earlier.

Cheng Mansion has been deserted all winter. Except for the snow-sweeping boy, no one can be seen outside on weekdays. Occasionally, guards pass by, but they are also in a hurry.

The whole circle outside the Cheng mansion is guarded by hidden guards, even if a bird goes out, it will be shot down, let alone a person. Occasionally, someone who delivers supplies will be questioned and body-searched for half an hour.

Chu Rui spent the whole day reading and writing in the room, so he was free.

There were a few crisp birdsongs outside that day, and he walked out of the house, only to find that at some point there was a jasmine plant, graceful and graceful, blooming alone as if he didn't care about the desertedness in the garden.

The old gentleman who raised the snake bent over and stood by the lace, while teasing the little green snake, he said to Chu Rui, "Your Highness, Second Prince, spring is coming soon."

Chu Rui looked at the smudged face faintly, and nodded for a long time.

The old man turned his head and opened his eyes hard, only to find that Chu Rui seemed to be more mature and stable than before, with a more settled temperament.

A few cuckoo chirping sounded from somewhere, Chu Rui frowned and raised his head.

He turned his head and nodded to the old gentleman, "Sir, let's go back to rest earlier."

After speaking, he turned around and went back to the room alone.

The old man smiled lightly, turned his head, and continued to admire the early spring festival.

His Highness the Second Prince is a real kid, and he forgot that he has long since lost hearing others.

Back in the study, Chu Rui lowered his eyes, ignored the mess all over the floor, stepped over the messy manuscripts thrown on the ground, walked to the window, and opened the window.

Then he sat by the window and waited.

Not long after, a figure flashed in. Before Chu Rui could see it clearly, the two letters floated to the ground, and the figure disappeared again. It really came and went without a trace.

Chu Rui picked up the envelope that fell on the ground.

One was written by Meng Zhenzhi. It briefly talked about the situation outside, and also told Chu Rui some of their current situation. It was concise and concise, and Chu Rui quickly finished reading it.

After reading it, he deftly threw the letter into the basin of charcoal, and waited until it was burned down to ashes before picking up another letter.

This letter was a bit strange, as if it had been slapped hard by someone, it was crumpled, and there was an opening in the middle, as if it had been torn apart from the middle.

Chu Rui was wondering why Meng Zhenzhi sent two letters. After opening the letter, he was taken aback when he saw the familiar handwriting on it.

After a while, his gaze softened.

Rubbing the ink on it with his fingers, he seemed to be able to see the man biting the pen and tilting his head thinking.

That was the person he carefully hid in his heart but made him have to keep silent.

He read the letter over and over again, which he didn't write much because of the limited space, until the charcoal basin was burned out and there was a crackling sound, and he suddenly woke up.

After hesitating for a long time, he still didn't have the heart to burn the letter.

Knowing that it was dangerous to keep the letter, he folded it up and carefully put it in his underwear.