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

Mrs. Meng tried to dissuade him again and again, but Chu Yu still made up his mind to go and never changed his mind, so he had to prepare a fast carriage and a bamboo hat for him.

Standing worriedly at the gate of the Prime Minister's Mansion and watching the carriage heading towards the palace, Mrs. Meng sighed, "I don't know if it's right or wrong to do this."

Seeing such a good child jump into the fire pit, it would be a lie to say that she doesn't feel sorry, but she has no reason to stop him.

Meng Cheng also looked worried at this time, but what worried him was obviously not the same thing that Mrs. Meng was worried about.

He lightly patted Madam Meng on the back as if comforting, "Madam, this is His Highness's own choice, and it's not good for us to interfere blindly. It's better not to go into this muddy water again."

Mrs. Meng got angry when she heard this, she turned around and slapped his hand away, and twisted the flesh on his arm, "You still have the nerve to say, if you didn't insist on saying something inexplicable in a panic, Yu I won't be in a hurry to go to the palace, it's all your fault!"

"Ouch, ouch," Meng Cheng yelled and begged for mercy with a bitter face, "Madam, how can you blame me? His Highness wants to go back to the palace, and I didn't let him go back."

Mrs. Meng was so angry that she couldn't swallow the breath, she pushed him away, snorted coldly, turned around and left.

Meng Cheng supported his shoulders, cowardly confessed his cowardice, and followed step by step.

The carriage that hadn't gone far away rode Juechen, carrying Chu Yu all the way to the direction of the palace.

At the entrance of the east gate of the Daming Palace, Chu Yu pushed aside the carriage and jumped down, and the young man who took his horse stood beside him respectfully.

Chu Yu took a deep breath, raised his head, and looked at the rich family who hadn't returned for a long time. It was not yet noon, and the sunlight was not too strong, but it made his eyes a little uncomfortable.

Rubbing her eyes that were about to cry, Chu Yu turned her head and said in a gentle voice, "Go back, thank Mrs. Meng for taking care of me during this time, and send a message to Prime Minister Meng. It has caused him a lot of trouble during this time ,Feel sorry."

The servant hesitated for a moment, then asked in a low voice, "Your Highness, how about...the slave will wait outside for you to come out."

Chu Yu froze for a moment, smiled self-deprecatingly, and shook his head, "No, you can go back."

Now that he's back, I'm afraid he won't have the chance to leave again in the future.

The little servant had a troubled look on his face, and he couldn't hold it back even after several times, and asked, "Your Highness, why are you bothering?"

Chu Yu lowered his eyes to cover the complexities in his eyes. He said softly, "My mother and concubine taught me that I can't solve any problems by blindly avoiding them. I want to come back...to make a settlement."

The boy sighed, "Then...Your Highness...be careful."

Chu Yu responded with a smile.

Seeing the person driving away, Chu Yu turned around and looked at the door again.

The soldiers guarding the gate had noticed them a long time ago, and the Imperial Forest Army guarding here thought that Chu Yu was also a scholar who came to make trouble, so he waved impatiently when he came up, "If you have nothing to do, go quickly, go quickly."

Chu Yu took off the badge from his waist and threw it to him casually, "I want to see Your Majesty."

The guard was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect Chu Yu to speak so plainly while wearing a bamboo hat. He glanced at Chu Yu's waist badge with disdain.

When he saw the words on it clearly, his legs almost gave way and he knelt down.

He stammered, "666 six......."

Chu Yu took off the bamboo hat on his head, straightened his messy hair casually, and met the dull and lifeless eyes of the man with smiling eyes.

"Why, could it be that my brother doesn't welcome me?"

I don't know who swallowed a mouthful of saliva first.

I have long heard that the Sixth Prince looks like an immortal, his appearance is like that of Pan An, and his appearance is beautiful. When I saw him today, the rumors are not exaggerated at all.

However, they soon came to their senses. The person in front of them was noble, which they could never imagine, and they hurriedly bowed down.

A guard who didn't know the inside story patted the back of his head in bewilderment, and boldly asked, "Your Highness Sixth Prince, aren't you listening to Zhulou to recuperate?"

But as soon as he asked, someone came over, covered his mouth and dragged him away.

The arrogant guard just now lost all his arrogance, and waved his hands and shouted, "Open the door, let the Sixth Prince enter the palace, hurry up!"

While smiling courteously, "Your Highness Sixth Prince, please, where are you going? Let this servant lead you the way."

Chu Yu glanced at him with a half-smile, "I said I want to find my brother emperor, where do you think I'm going?"

"Understood, understood," the guard nodded like a rattle, and waved his hand, "Sixth Prince, please be careful where you step, this servant will take you to Qianqing Palace."

A guard next to him trotted over and listened to him, "Shouldn't we go and report to His Majesty about the return of His Royal Highness the Sixth Prince?"

As soon as the man hit him on the head, regardless of Chu Yu's strange gaze, he secretly whispered to him, "You are stupid, His Royal Highness the Sixth Prince came back on his own initiative, it's too late for His Majesty to be happy, let's not report it, and give His Majesty a surprise, you and I There will be rewards at that time!"

The little guard nodded foolishly, "Brother, what you said makes sense."

He turned his head, met Chu Yu's curious eyes, covered his eyes silently with his hands, and became dizzy again.

"Long live, I'd better let the imperial physician come to show you. It's not a solution for you to avoid medical treatment all the time..." Seeing that Chu Qing really had a headache and had no choice, Xiao Fuzi sighed and continued Advised once.

The documents in front of him were piled up like a mountain, and there were still piles of unprocessed ones. Chu Qing held his forehead with one hand and waved the other hand casually.

Xiao Fuzi's voice became a little heavier, "Your Majesty!"

"I can't be saved anymore."

A light sigh quickly dissipated in the air.

Rarely, his voice was a little tired, "Go down."

Knowing the inside story, although Xiao Fuzi was worried about Chu Qing's health, he didn't dare to disobey his order. Seeing that Chu Qing had no desire to speak, he had to retreat quietly, and asked the maid to light some sandalwood for him by the way.

Incense was burned in the censer, and the magnificent palace was filled with smoke, like a fairyland, but Chu Qing felt as if he was trapped in a prison.

He curled up on the dragon chair, with his hands clenched against his temples, like a trapped animal, tormented by headaches all the time.

A burst of unhurried footsteps came through the smoke.

Chu Qing raised his head in a daze, and the man's face gradually changed from blurred to clear, revealing a calm face that was so beautiful that it couldn't be seen.

For a moment, Chu Qing thought he was hallucinating.

Do you miss him too much?Or is he already terminally ill.

Chu Yu looked at the person in front of him with complicated eyes.

I haven't seen him for a long time, Chu Qing seemed to be a different person, his complexion was as pale as paper, his already thin body became even thinner, and he was caged in the wide dragon robe. His narrow and long eyes couldn't find their focus, so fragile that they couldn't bear a single blow.

A long time ago, he was a gentle and jade-like son, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince loved by everyone, but now he is a frightening, cruel and bloodthirsty emperor.

He called softly, "Brother Huang."

Chu Qing smiled.

He showed a gentle smile that Chu Yu hadn't seen for a long time, and hooked his hands at Chu Yu, "Yu'er, come here."

Chu Yu stepped on obediently step by step, and walked to Chu Qing's side.

Chu Qing wrapped his hands around Chu Yu's waist, and gently rested his head on Chu Yu's waist, slowly tightening his arms, as affectionately as a child.

Chu Yu suddenly felt his nose a little sour.

After a while, Chu Qing let out a sigh and rubbed her hair against Chu Yu's waist contentedly, "Yu'er, you are finally back, tell Brother Huang that Brother Huang is not dreaming, right?"

It took a long time for Chu Qing to hear an untouchable "En."

Chu Qing raised his head and looked up at the face he had been thinking about day and night. When his cold fingers touched Chu Yu's warm skin, he was sure that this was really not his dream.

Chu Yu asked softly, "Brother Huang, when I was eight years old, I was seriously ill. Was it Brother Huang who took care of me?"

Chu Qing hooked the corners of his mouth, his eyes were full of tenderness, he gently lifted Chu Yu's hair sticking to his face, "It's been seven years, so you still remember?"

Chu Yu pursed her lips and nodded slightly.

After getting Chu Qing's affirmative answer, Chu Yu didn't feel relieved at all, but her heart became more and more heavy, and she even blamed herself a bit.

Chu Qing smiled and narrowed his eyes, "Brother Huang is so happy."

He got up and gently pulled Chu Yu into his arms, resting his chin on Chu Yu's shoulder, stroking Chu Yu's hair with one hand.

"Are you coming back to say goodbye to me?"

Chu Yu was hugged by Chu Qing, unable to see his expression, but was startled when he heard his words.

Some small details suddenly appeared in his mind. The strong sandalwood fragrance in the palace was like an electric shock. Chu Yu hurriedly asked, "Brother Huang, your headache..."

Chu Qing supported his shoulders and pulled him away, looking into his eyes with a pair of smiling eyes, "Brother Huang is dying, after I die, I will pass on the throne to you, okay?"

Chu Yu's eyes widened suddenly.

"Brother, you—"

"Your Highness, Second Prince, have you thought about what to say when you see your brother?" A somewhat careless voice suddenly sounded from outside the hall.

Chu Yu's heart sank.

The two walked in slowly.

A striding star walked in front, and a lazily followed behind him, followed by many soldiers.

Chu Qing looked at the person, his smile subsided, his eyes became cold, "So that's how it is..."

With the Tiger Talisman in his hand, Chu Rui easily controlled the Imperial Forest Army in the palace. Most of Chu Qing’s privately raised troops were transferred away during the Southwest Riot. This is the way to minimize the damage, while the court Public opinion is controlled by Meng Zhenzhi's arrangements.

Chu Rui always thought that everything was under his control.

Until he saw the people in the temple.

Meng Zhenzhi was talking to Chu Rui with a smile, and when he saw Chu Qing, he smiled and greeted him without any respect, "Don't come here without any problems, Your Highness the Crown Prince."

He turned his gaze, but was completely stunned when he saw Chu Yu.

Chu Qing looked at them with a smile that was not a smile, and his thin lips drew a cold arc, "Long time no see, Brother Meng is really getting smarter. I only know that Brother Meng is a rich man, but I don't know that Brother Meng is also so proficient in power."

It was rare for Meng Zhenzhi not to joke with him, his face was expressionless, and his eyes were fixed on Chu Yu.

Chu Qing followed his line of sight and landed on the people beside him. He leaned into Chu Yu's ear affectionately and said softly, "Yu'er, are you with these bad guys?"

Chu Yu bit her lower lip.

He didn't dare to look into Chu Qing's eyes at all, he could only nod indiscriminately, and glanced to one side.

Chu Qing sighed in disappointment, "It seems that I still lost, and I lost completely."

There was no wave on Chu Rui's face. He looked at the person standing beside Chu Qing with his head bowed, and said in a deep voice, "Yu'er, come to me."

Chu Yu didn't move.

The atmosphere was stalemate for a while, Chu Qing laughed softly, "My dear brother, it seems that Yu'er is not very happy to be with you."

Chu Rui looked at him expressionlessly, "Brother Huang, you have already lost."

"Oh, really? I don't think so," Chu Qing looked at him with a smile.

Chu Rui frowned and looked at him vigilantly, fearing that he still had something to do.

But he saw that he was holding Chu Yu's waist with one hand, and he moved quickly. He did not know where to find a dagger, and the sharp point of the knife touched Chu Yu's fragile neck.

Chu Yu let him fiddle with him, his expression was in a daze, he didn't know what he was thinking.

Chu Rui's pupils tightened, and he said angrily, "Chu Qing, you——!"

Meng Zhenzhi stood aside, frowned, and said coldly, "You are just at the end of your battle now, let him go, we still have a chance to negotiate."

Seeing the tense attitude of the two, Chu Rui suddenly laughed.

He laughed until he coughed, his hand holding the dagger was shaking, his eyes were red, he stared at them firmly, and curled his mouth, "I want you to retreat, how about it?"

Meng Zhenzhi hesitated for a moment, but Chu Rui didn't blink, "Yes."

He spoke with a cold attitude, as if the place to give up was not the supreme imperial power that everyone flocked to, but an insignificant thing.

Chu Qing didn't even expect him to answer so quickly, he froze for a moment and lowered his eyes dejectedly.

He did lose, he lost in a mess, completely.

"I can abdicate on my own, and issue an imperial edict to make it known to the world. Presumably you all need a legitimate opportunity to take the throne, but I have one request."

Chu Rui only had eyes on the dagger on Chu Yu's neck, "Say."

"I will only give way to my sixth brother, Chu Yu."

Chu Rui raised his head and looked at him with complicated eyes.

Chu Yu, who was named, looked indifferent, "Have you asked me if I agree?"

Chu Rui nodded, "Yes, this is my original idea."

Chu Yu frowned, "I'm different..."

Chu Qing nodded, and said loudly, "Okay, the imperial decree has been drawn up. Little Fuzi knows where to put it, and he will take you to find it. Brother, don't break your promise."

Chu Rui frowned slightly, and only then did he feel something unusual.

Chu Qing showed a satisfied and relieved smile as if he had finished explaining his last words. He lowered his head and whispered a word in Chu Yu's ear.

After speaking, he breathed a sigh of relief, put down the hand holding the dagger, and pushed gently, "Go."

Chu Yu's eyes widened suddenly, he staggered forward, Meng Zhenzhi took the opportunity to catch his body quickly.

Chu Yu broke free from his embrace, and wanted to turn around to look at Chu Qing, but saw him smiling and shaking his head at him, and then resolutely inserted the dagger into his chest.

He said softly, "Yu'er, can I give you this heart, Brother Huang?"

Dou Da's tears hit the ground, Chu Yu shook his head, "Don't...don't..."

He rushed forward to catch Chu Qing's body that was floating and scattered.

At this moment, a court lady with disheveled hair rushed over. Seeing this scene, she took a few steps back and rushed forward, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty! Your Majesty——"

Meng Zhenzhi's eyes widened suddenly, he looked at the woman with a familiar face, "You are still alive..."

Lan'er knelt down beside Chu Qing, her hands trembling, "It was His Majesty who saved me... Your Majesty said that His Highness the Sixth Prince likes slaves... Let the slaves live well until the sixth prince Your Highness is back...Your Majesty!"

There was a thin and broken cry, which gradually became louder. Chu Yu choked up and said repeatedly, "I'm sorry...I'm sorry...I'm sorry..."

The crimson jade pendant around his waist fell in response to the sound, shattered into pieces on the ground, and slowly gathered into little by little fireflies.

Meng Zhenzhi clenched his hands tightly. He turned his head and looked at Chu Rui who couldn't see any emotion beside him, "Your Highness, Second Prince, this..."

Chu Rui looked at Chu Yu's slightly trembling back, and said softly, "Since I promised him, I won't break my promise."

Meng Zhen was stunned, "You mean..."

Chu Rui didn't explain any more, he took another deep look at the man kneeling on the ground, turned around and strode out.

Meng Zhenzhi looked at the mess of the place and the back of Chu Rui striding away, and sighed deeply.

This farce finally ended in the most tragic way.

In 24 A.D., Emperor Guangyuan died at the age of [-] and reigned for two years, becoming the emperor with the shortest reign in the history of Liang.

In [-] A.D., Emperor Fengyuan came to the throne, changed the name of the year to Qing, amnesty the world, and had fun with the people.

Emperor Fengyuan reigned for 46 years. He worked diligently for the emperor, actively established diplomatic relations with other countries, and signed many friendship treaties.

According to unofficial records, the reason why Emperor Fengyuan abdicated to the son of Duke Zhenguo was because he had a habit of cutting off his sleeves and had no children in his life. The first emperor Guangyuan did not die, but was forced to abdicate and remain anonymous for a lifetime. .

In [-] A.D., the Liang State and the Turks signed a treaty of never aggression against each other. General Zhen Guo guarded the frontier for many years and was finally able to return to the court.

In the same year, a poet became famous in the rivers and lakes. The poet traveled all over the country and left a total of [-] poems in his life.

Most of them are poems chanting the same unknown beauty. As for who the beauty is chanted in his poems, it is unknown and there is no research.

The storyteller turned into a handful of dust and went with the wind after telling the history of thousands of years with a fan.

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