Chu Wei didn't move at all.

Yan Chuqi immediately felt that the situation was wrong, but it was long. The gun was out, and at the last moment, he struggled to make a long board. Guns, just listen to the "snort", guns. The head slid over Chu Wei's shoulder, slid through his uniform, and blood immediately gushed out. Followed by a "bang", Yan Chuqi fell to the ground with a bang.

Yan Qiang breathed a sigh of relief.

Chu Jin's heart tightened, and he felt sorry for Yan Chuqi's fall.

At this moment, someone shouted "Escort!" The spear and sword rained down on Yan Chuqi's neck in an instant.

"Stand down!" Chu Wei suddenly said angrily.

The Praetorian immediately retreated.

Chu Wei stepped forward, hugged Yan Chuqi, and asked, "Did the fall hurt?" ”

Yan Chuqi was silent, his lips were pursed, and he said stubbornly: "It doesn't hurt." ”

"I'll take a look." Chu Wei rolled up his sleeves, and suddenly saw that the skin on his arm was slipped, and at this time, the imperial doctor had come, and when he saw the emperor's shoulder bleeding, he was startled, and hurriedly knelt down and saluted, and walked towards Chu Wei, Chu Wei said: "Bandage him first." ”

"Your Majesty, the dragon body matters." Qunchen reminded.

Chu Wei waved his hand and ignored it, so the imperial doctor had to step forward and inspect Yan Chuqi first, but Yan Chuqi withdrew his arm and said, "You show it to the emperor first, my mother will treat me when I go home." ”

The Imperial Doctor was stunned.

The ministers secretly said that this little champion is really interesting.

A strange look flashed in Chu Wei's eyes, and he asked, "Your mother will heal?" ”

Yan Chuqi looked at Chu Wei and said, "Back to the emperor, I'm not sick." My mother said that she would not be able to treat the disease, and that she would have to see a doctor if she was sick, and that my mother just loved to read medical books. ”

"In addition to reading medical books, what else does your mother like to do?" Chu Wei asked.

Chu Wei's question made the ministers wonder, what is the matter with the emperor? From the first time Yan Chuqi entered the Jinluan Palace, the emperor began to ask about Yan Chuqi's mother, and at this moment, he asked about Yan Chuqi's mother.

Yan Qiang listened carefully on the side.

Chu Jin also wanted to know who Yan Chuqi's mother was?

"My mother loves to make spices." Yan Chu Qidao.

Yan Qiang and Chu Jin were stunned.

Chu Wei breathed sluggishly, and asked in a panic and timidly: "Then you, your father......"

"The emperor is bleeding again." At this time, a minister opened his mouth and interrupted Chu Wei's conversation, Chu Wei's face sank, and there was silence around him for a moment.

Chu Wei looked at Yan Chuqi, and involuntarily reached out and touched Yan Chuqi's head, and said, "Good boy, get up, let the imperial doctor bandage you first, so as not to worry about your mother when you go back." ”

Yan Chuqi looked at Chu Wei in a daze, his eyes were full of admiration and longing, and when the words came to his mouth, he bit his mouth and said, "Yes, the minister obeys the order." ”

A kung fu battle ended with injuries on both sides.

After Chu Wei sent Yan Chuqi back to Yan's mansion, he was treated by the imperial doctor.

On the way home, the ministers were puzzled.

"Since the appearance of the champion since childhood, the emperor seems to be very different from before."

"Hmm...... The emperor has always been business-like, and he is strict with anyone, but for this little champion, he has repeatedly relaxed his principles, and even the little champion hurt him, not only did he not care, but also asked the imperial doctor to treat the little champion first. It's puzzling. ”

"Could it be that the little champion is really the emperor's ......," someone said meaningfully.

Ministers, you look at me, I look at you, tacitly.

After a while, someone said, "It's possible, it's possible." ”

"Yan Chuqi, a person from Hanzhou in the frontier." At this time, an official frowned and analyzed: "Most of the people in the frontier are rough and barbaric, and Yan Chuqi is not only extravagant in his gestures, but also has broad knowledge. As the saying goes, it is better to read 10,000 books than to travel 10,000 miles, if the official is not mistaken, this little champion has been playing all over the world since he was a child. ”

"Makes sense." Someone chimed in.

"Those who can play all over the world without delaying their studies must have a deep family background."

"Yes!"

"Then in other words, this Yan Chuqi is either rich or expensive."

"Based on the memory of the old man, most of the surnames of Da Zhou Yan are civilians."

"Then it's rich. And it's a big rich, and a little rich is not enough to make a small champion so outstanding. Of course, wealth is only one of the reasons, and more importantly, those who teach others must be heroes among people, otherwise there are often scum among the rich. ”

"People from Hanzhou in the frontier? Rich? Rich? A minister suddenly said, "Makeup! ”

"Makeup?" Someone asked.

"That's right, the frontier is the handover of various countries, transportation, economy, and material are lacking, although there are many business travelers, but most of them are people from the plains, and Zhuang Yuanlang said that he is a person from Hanzhou, and his surname is Yan, then, only Yan Makeup, Yan Makeup started from Hanzhou ten years ago, and gradually developed from Hanzhou to the plain in five years, and developed to Changning and Los Angeles two years ago, but it surpassed the very famous Yan makeup in a few months. And in the past ten years, as long as there is a natural or man-made disaster in the Great Zhou, Yan Makeup will contribute money and help him, and the amount of taxes paid to the imperial court every year is also very amazing, and he never evades taxes and avoids taxes. Therefore, whether it is the officials of the Great Zhou Dynasty or ordinary people, they have an extremely good evaluation of makeup. ”

"Makeup is so powerful?" Someone asked.

"You only care about poetry and songs, and you don't know that makeup is normal."

"So, Yan Chuqi is likely to be the son of Boss Yan Makeup? No wonder he sees that no one is humble or arrogant, and with this financial and material support, he must have confidence. ”

"Is Boss Yan a man or a woman?"

As soon as this question came out, the ministers present wondered, could it be that this Boss Yan is a woman and has something to do with the emperor, otherwise why Yan Chuqi is so like the emperor, it looks a little weird. And the emperor's recent behavior towards the little champion is also very strange. However, everyone only dared to speculate in their hearts, but did not dare to say it.

At the same time, the imperial physician withdrew from the Yanning Palace, and only Chu Jin and Yan Qiang remained in the hall.

Chu Wei stood up and said, "I'm fine, you guys can retreat." ”

Yan Qiang obeyed the order, and then retreated, Chu Jin did not leave, but said directly: "Brother Huang, who is that Yan Chuqi?" Why does it look so much like you? ”

Looks like you?

This is the first time Chu Wei has heard someone say that Yan Chuqi is like him these days, the authorities are fascinated, what he saw is that Yan Chuqi is like Mingyu, and now when he hears Chu Jin say that Yan Chuqi is like himself, he is inexplicably happy and asks: "Is he like me?" ”

Chu Jin said: "Didn't the imperial brother find out?" ”

Chu Wei was a little excited at this time, and said, "No, no, I didn't find out." After a while, Chu Wei asked again: "Chu Jin, have you noticed that he looks like Mingyu?" ”

Chu Jin said: "It's a bit like." ”

"Really?"

Chu Jin nodded, seeing the imperial brother like this for the first time, he was a little overwhelmed with joy like a teenager. But everything related to Mingyu, he will always be different. Chu Jin was afraid that he would be like five years ago, and he would be seriously ill after a happy time, so he said: "Brother Huang, Yan Chuqi doesn't look like Mingyu, maybe you miss Mingyu too much." And the world is so big that there are no surprises, and it is not a miracle to look like. ”

Chu Wei's joy did not rise, and he suddenly froze.

Chu Jin couldn't bear to say: "Brother Huang, you are the emperor now, you are the only one in the world, if Mingyu is still alive, why doesn't she come to you, if she has you in her heart, she can return to you with just one word." ”

"She has me in her heart." Chu Wei said.

"Then why didn't she come back?" Chu Jin asked rhetorically, if Yan Mingyu really lived well, she would hate her, hate her and make her imperial brother wait for so many years.

"Chu Jin, you don't understand." Chu Wei said in a low voice.

"Why don't I understand?" Chu Jin asked rhetorically.

Chu Wei said: "She is different from the women in the world. Saying that, Chu Wei sat on the steps and said, "Looking back now, Mingyu is a little stupid. ”

Chu Jin followed and sat down.

"I was the general of the Great Zhou at that time, as long as she was attached to me, she would not be so difficult." Chu Wei seemed to have a thousand words to say, but he didn't know where to start: "I ...... I'm already going to give up all my ...... for her sake As long as I wait another two years, I can get back on my feet again, but she ......"

Chu Jin listened speechlessly.

Chu Wei lowered his head, looked at the ground, and said, "If she is alive, she doesn't want to appear." It is also because I have just ascended the throne and my foundation is unstable, and her status is low, so I am afraid that my emotions will affect the overall situation, so she has not appeared. She's stupid. ”

"Brother Huang." Chu Jin shouted.

Chu Wei exhaled, stood up and said, "I'm fine." Regardless of whether Yan Chuqi is my son or not, he is a rare talent. If you cultivate it, you will become a great tool. Chu Wei walked to the desk, and when he was about to give Yan Chuqi a more suitable official position, he caught a glimpse of the fold spread out on the desk, with the word "Ming" on it, and the word "day" in "Ming" was missing a horizontal and became a mouth, Chu Wei was shocked, and hurriedly opened the fold to see it, and the signature was Yan Chuqi.

Chu Wei immediately shouted: "Come on, find out all the articles and excerpts of Yan Chuqi!" ”

Chu Jin asked in surprise, "What's wrong with the imperial brother?" ”

Chu Wei's face was tense, and he nervously flipped through the fold to find words.

After a while, Gonggong Wen came over with some paper and said, "Your Majesty, what are you looking for, the old slave will help you." ”

"Yes, Brother Huang, what are you looking for, we will help you."

"No!" Chu Wei hurriedly spread out the papers, one by one, line by line, word by word. Suddenly looking at a piece of paper in his hand, his hands trembled, his eyes were red, but there was a smile on his face.

Father-in-law Wen was puzzled.

Chu Jin followed Chu Wei's gaze and looked at the paper, what she saw was a line of chic and tangible fonts, she looked at a few more lines suspiciously, and finally saw a sentence "Jade is in the mountains and the grass and trees are moist ......", this "jade" is missing the top horizontal line, and it has become the word "soil" plus a little. Chu Jin's eyes tightened, then he looked at the fold on the desk, quickly found the word "Ming", and also saw that the word "day" in the word "Ming" had become "mouth".

This、This is written by Yan Chuqi? In order to show respect for the king and parents, the people of the Great Zhou Dynasty, especially the officials of the Great Zhou Dynasty, avoided saying and writing the names of the king and their parents in their speeches and writings, such as the words "Ming" and "Jade" when writing, they were all missing a stroke, which was the usual evasive technique of the Great Zhou, that is, the words "Ming" and "Jade" were the names of Yan Chuqi's parents.

Yan Chuqi looks like the emperor's brother, looks like Mingyu, and avoids the words "Ming" and "jade", he is nine years old this year, Yan Chuqi's real name may be Yan Chuqi, etc., these many accidental events add together, and it is almost inevitable that Yan Mingyu is still alive, and Yan Chuqi is the son of the emperor's brother and Mingyu.

When Chu Jin reacted, Chu Wei had already changed into civilian clothes and strode out of Yanning Palace.

"Brother Huang!" Chu Jin shouted, "I'll go with you." ”

"No, I'll go myself." Saying that, Chu Wei walked out without looking back.

"Yan Qiang, you quickly follow secretly." Chu Jin said.

"Yes, Princess." Yan Qiang immediately followed Chu Wei.

Chu Wei rode out of the palace, circled around Los Angeles, and finally stopped at Yan's Mansion, which was very close to the former General's Mansion, and it could be reached in a quarter of an hour, and Chu Wei became more and more sure that his Mingyu was nearby.

Yan's mansion is not too big, and it has a three-entry courtyard.

Chu Wei watched at the door for a while, did not step forward, but went around to the back door. He remembered that Luye said that Ming Yuai set up the Baihua Room at the back door, which was convenient for water supply and convenient for transporting goods.

Chu Wei slowly walked to the back door, the black back door was hidden, and when he approached, he heard the shouts inside, and Chu Wei took a pause.

"Mother, don't move, I'll carry it later." This is Yan Chuqi's voice.

Chu Wei held his breath, but he didn't hear the other party's answer, he took two steps forward cautiously, gently pushed open the back door, and quietly spared the shadow wall.

"Mother, has Uncle Yan returned to Hanzhou again? Is he going back to marry a daughter-in-law? Yan Chuqi said with a smile: "Grandma Buji always urges him to get married, and he will definitely not be able to run away this time." ”

Swallow Seven? Swallow Seven is also alive?

Chu Wei took a few steps forward, walked out of the small door, and raised his eyes to see Yan Chuqi coming out of a small courtyard with a basket of flowers and plants.

"Chu Qi, slow down." A pleasant voice came into Chu Wei's ears, and Chu Wei's blood coagulated all over his body, and there was a faint jump hidden in this pleasant sound, which he hadn't heard for ten years.

It's Mingyu.

His Mingyu.

He looked at the small courtyard for a moment.

The woman ten years ago slowly came out of the small courtyard, still dressed in white, with black hair hanging down, a white face, and clear and calm eyes. She called out to Yan Chuqi, stepped forward affectionately, reached out to wipe his sweat, reached out and twisted his face, and smiled lightly: "It's still so skinny." ”

Chu Wei stood motionless, looking at her, looking at her, his vision began to blur, he reached out to wipe away his tears, his vision began to blur again, and finally he couldn't help but cover his mouth with his hand, holding back his tears, his eyes were red, and he still couldn't help but blur his vision again and again.

Mingyu, his Mingyu.

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