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

The man approached a few steps forward, fixed his eyes on Chu Yu, and said expressionlessly, "Your Highness, the sixth prince, the road is long, you have worked hard, and we have gone through many twists and turns, please come back to the palace with us, Your Majesty has already I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Chu Yu clenched her sleeves unconsciously, and took a few steps back, her resistance was self-evident.

He pursed his lips, and slowly shook his head, "It's my honor to come here after a long journey to find me. I just invite a few of you back and tell me, Brother Huang, that it's hard to obey."

Hearing what he said, he bowed to Chu Yu and cupped his hands, "Then please forgive me, His Highness Sixth Prince."

As he said that, he flew up and insisted on taking Chu Yu away.

"Bold madman! If you really teach you to take people away from the guard camp, our guards will lose face!" At a critical moment, the deputy general jumped up from the side and drew the sword at his waist.

He didn't know what Chu Yu was, His Royal Highness the Sixth Prince, he only knew that if he entered their guard army, he was a member of their guard army!

The man frowned.

He can't delay here, otherwise the situation will become more and more unfavorable, but the person in front of him is not a vegetarian, he can't get away with Chu Yu, and can only fight with him.

It stands to reason that Yue Qiuyun's lieutenant general is also highly skilled in martial arts, but the person who came was Chu Qing's meticulously cultivated wings for a long time, and the two were even on par.

Looking at the envoy from the capital, a frail scholar, who had never seen such a scene of swords, lights and swords before, his eyes darkened and he passed out.

Chu Yu touched a sword in a panic. This sword was originally intended to be used for execution, but now it can be used for self-defense.

Just when the two were at a stalemate, the other people brought by the visitor had already escaped from the guards. At this moment, they surrounded Chu Yu, watching them fiercely.

The person fighting with the deputy general shouted, "Take him away first, and I'll come later."

After receiving the order, those people stopped looking forward and backward, and stepped forward to take Chu Yu away. One of them flew up and grabbed Chu Yu's wrist tightly, "I have offended you, His Royal Highness the Sixth Prince."

Chu Yu couldn't break free, and was frowning, not knowing what to do. A sword flew out from nowhere, passed through the man's wrist, and nailed him to the ground.

The splashed blood landed on Chu Yu's lapel. Chu Yu took a step back and sat on the ground, looking at the familiar Panlong sword with lingering fear.

At this time, the sword had sucked enough blood, it was glowing with a strange and alluring light, and it was buzzing.

"Since you know you've offended me, just kneel down and kowtow obediently," a cold voice interjected.

Then came the deputy general's surprised voice, "General, you are back."

Yue Qiuyun pulled out the sword that penetrated three points into the ground, ignored the wailing of the people on the ground, and glanced at him lightly, "I'll settle the score with you later."

Perhaps they were intimidated by the evil spirit on his body, and other people who wanted to catch Chu Yu all backed away and looked at him vigilantly.

Yue Qiuyun didn't seem to take this group of people seriously at all. He stretched out a hand and looked at Chu Yu with a half-smile, "You have caused a lot of trouble. It seems that you will have to explain it to me later."

Chu Yu didn't grab his hand, but stood up staggeringly by herself.

Yue Qiuyun didn't mind either, she withdrew her hand and turned around, raised her chin provocatively at the visitor, with an extremely bad attitude, "Go alone or go together?"

Those people originally planned to retreat, but after being irritated by his attitude, they looked at each other and flew forward.

It's just that they were not Yue Qiuyun's opponents together, and they were knocked to the ground within a few rounds of fighting. Although Yue Qiuyun had shown mercy, he was more or less injured.

At this time, the person who was fighting with the lieutenant general also got away, knowing that he couldn't take Chu Yu away today, they wanted to get away and leave because they were no longer interested in fighting.

Seeing that several people were about to leave, Chu Yu became anxious, "Leave them."

Yue Qiuyun glanced at him, then turned his head and nodded to the other subordinates who were waiting for his order.

After receiving the order, there were three layers of guards inside and three layers outside, and those who broke in recklessly could not fly, so they could only be captured with nothing.

It wasn't until the group of people were detained by the guards that Chu Yu really felt relieved and let out a sigh of relief.

Yue Qiuyun's eyes swept over the faces of those people, and after a while, he sneered, "The ones from the capital are probably already immersed in arrogance and luxury, so they don't know how high they are."

The leader looked dissatisfied, but it was a fact that they couldn't beat the guards, so he could only swallow his breath.

But Yue Qiuyun didn't intend to let them go, he kicked the leader over, stepped on his leg, and crushed him provocatively, "Why, are you not convinced? A prisoner?"

Chu Yu thought that they didn't need to suffer this insult, and sighed, "You always seem to have a lot of hostility towards the people in the capital?"

Yue Qiuyun withdrew his feet and lowered his eyes, "It's okay, I didn't target everyone."

"At least," he twitched the corners of his mouth sarcastically, "the people in the capital are no different from the people in Yizhou. They have been oppressed by exorbitant taxes all their lives and can't hold their heads up."

Chu Yu bit her lower lip, "The tax cut policy has been implemented again, but there is too much resistance, but sooner or later it will be realized."

The more you talk, the quieter you are, the more guilty you are.

During the reign of Emperor Liang Guoxian, some ministers had long proposed to reduce corvees and reduce the burden on the people. However, the natural disasters in the southwest, frequent floods, and the empty treasury could only be maintained by collecting high taxes. This is a vicious circle. The implementation of the tax cut policy is as difficult as the sky.

Although guilty, his expression was serious and determined.

Yue Qiuyun looked at him for a while, then suddenly looked away, and snorted coldly, "Who knows what you politicians think."

Seeing Yue Qiuyun's attitude was cold and hard, the lieutenant-general supported his injured arm just now, while smoothing things over with a smile, "Our general loves those ordinary people, and he has a good heart. Your Highness Sixth Prince, please don't take it to heart."

Yue Qiuyun gave him a disgusted look, as if he thought he was talkative, but he didn't say anything in the end.

The deputy general rubbed the back of his head in embarrassment, saluted Chu Yu respectfully, and then asked stupidly, "Are you really His Royal Highness the Sixth Prince?"

Chu Yu hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded slightly.

He remembered that the guards didn't have a good impression of the royal family, and they probably didn't like him because of his status.

Unexpectedly, after the lieutenant said "oh", there was no further text.

Chu Yu didn't understand what he meant, but Yue Qiuyun understood it very well, and said mockingly, "What? Thinking of the disrespect to others before, are you afraid?"

The lieutenant general smiled, "The general knows me best."

But Yue Qiuyun said casually, "Don't worry, he has a good temper and won't haggle over every detail with you."

Chu Yu froze for a moment, then nodded in haste.

He really didn't care about these things. He should have gotten used to being bullied by his servants in the cold palace since he was a child.

"Why do you have such a good temper?"

Just as Yue Qiuyun asked casually, he suddenly remembered the matter of Chu Yu's mother and the rumors he had heard, and thought of what Chu Yu might have experienced, so he closed his mouth.

It's just that the way he looked at Chu Yu was a little more inquisitive.

The deputy general didn't know about those rumors, he only knew that Chu Yu was beautiful, distinguished, and good tempered, how could there be such a perfect person in this world?

He laughed and said, "Your Highness Sixth Prince, what order do you have next time, just say it, I will do my best to satisfy you, hehehe!"

"..."

"It seems that we still have a bill to settle?"

Seeing his lieutenant wagging his tail at him, Yue Qiuyun raised his eyebrows and spoke coldly.

"..."

The deputy general stood up straight, and said with a serious face, "General, these people are sneaky and sneaked into the guard camp with great effort. They must be uneasy and kind. I will interrogate them again."

As he said that, he turned around and ran away without a trace.

Yue Qiuyun ignored him, and waved at Chu Yu casually, "Come with me."

Under the sympathetic and worried eyes of others, Chu Yu followed Yue Qiuyun step by step.

Following behind Yue Qiuyun, he didn't know where he was going to take him.

Feeling uneasy for a while, after a fierce ideological struggle, Chu Yu took a deep breath and made up his mind, thinking that he would have to face it sooner or later.

Because he was preoccupied with something, he never noticed Yue Qiuyun's sizing eyes from time to time.

Until they came to a place Chu Yu was very familiar with.

It was the Wounded Barracks. Just after coming down from the battlefield, the Wounded Barracks was full of people. When they saw Chu Yu and Yue Qiuyun, everyone who came and went said hello respectfully.

Yue Qiuyun nodded one by one.

Chu Yu looked at him puzzled.

Yue Qiuyun looked down at him, pulled up his sleeves and led him to the wounded barracks.

Seeing Yue Qiuyun approaching, the soldiers who were not seriously injured all consciously made way for them, but their eyes were burning, they all stared at the hand of their general holding his sleeve, then looked at each other and smiled knowingly.

Yue Qiuyun took big strides, Chu Yu couldn't keep up with his footsteps, he trotted staggeringly, panting, "Yue Qiuyun, are you injured?"

In such a hurry, could it be that Yue Qiuyun suffered some serious injury and just supported him until now?

Walking in front of the military doctor, Yue Qiuyun could not help but push Chu Yu in front of the military doctor.

The military doctor squinted his eyes and looked Chu Yu up and down. After looking for a long time, he couldn't see where he was injured. He looked at Yue Qiuyun in embarrassment, "General?"

Chu Yu broke away from Yue Qiuyun's hand awkwardly, "What are you going to do?"

It was inexplicable.

Without saying a word, Yue Qiuyun forcibly grabbed Chu Yu's wrist, and pulled up his sleeve, revealing a piece of his slender and white arm like a lotus root.

It was supposed to be a pleasing scene, but there was a finger-long scratch on it.

No one would care about such a small injury on any soldier of the guard army, but on Chu Yu's arm, it seemed extra thrilling.

There are also fine and rough stones and blood stains on it.

"You don't even know you're injured?" Yue Qiuyun said coldly.

It was only then that Chu Yu remembered that it was accidentally scratched when he fell to the ground just now. The situation was too urgent at that time, so he didn't notice it, and he didn't know how Yue Qiuyun saw it.

The military doctor took out a bottle of trauma medicine, cleaned the wound, and gently applied the medicine to Chu Yu.

The cold medicine was applied to the wound, and it was itchy and painful. Chu Yu was embarrassed to say that she was afraid of pain, so she could only turn her head and talk to Yue Qiuyun to divert her attention, "That messenger"

Yue Qiuyun snapped his head back again, and said in disgust, "Let's talk about it after taking the medicine, stupid."

Chu Yu,"……"