Zhao Chu put away his playful appearance, learned the seriousness of Chang Di, and unconsciously stroked the embroidery on the cuffs. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

By the light of the torch, Chang Di could see clearly that what was embroidered on his cuff was a blooming orchid, wrapped around the sesame grass.

In the silence, Zhao Chu said lightly: "At this time, it is a matter of the face of the royal family, and since Your Majesty has issued an order, there is no reason to take it back." ”

“… Originally, yesterday, His Majesty was angry and planned to abolish his status as a prince and demote him to a commoner, but thanks to the many persuasions of Prince Hu Hai, His Majesty only punished him to go to a bitter cold place such as Shangjun to think about his mistakes and repent......"

Zhao Chu paused, carefully observed Chang Di's face, and saw that everything was as usual, and continued: "Although the two sons of Fusu and Hu Hai are compatriots of the same mother, and they are both from Empress Zhao, they have been fighting openly and secretly for so many years, and water and fire are incompatible. ”

“… In the DPRK and China, the Fusu Party and the Huhai Party have always been evenly matched, and this time, His Majesty personally broke the balance. It seems that His Majesty has already made a decision on the choice of the next crown prince. ”

Zhao Chu suddenly noticed that there was a drop of water on his hand, and after staring at it, he found that it was Chang Di's tears, and he was at a loss and embarrassed for a while.

What did he say wrong?

Zhao Chu knew that Chang Di was strong and never needed to be comforted and persuaded by others.

So he didn't do anything, just leaned lightly against the corner of the wooden table and stroked the Laneige flowers and plants on his sleeve.

Chang Di was almost venting, so he wiped his tears with his sleeves indiscriminately, so as not to be too embarrassed in front of Zhao Chu.

Chang Di would only show this little daughter's emotion in front of the people closest to him, and Zhao Chu pursed his lips and smiled.

Chang Di said: "I know now, why Hu Hai went to Gongzi's Mansion this morning to threaten Brother Fusu. ”

Zhao Chu's eyes were stunned, and the almost perfect smile at the corner of his mouth seemed to crack a crack, and the cold wind squeezed in. The cold air traveled all over his body, and finally stopped on the soles of his feet, making him unable to take a step.

How can a younger brother begging his brother for a nameless maid be considered a threat?

Chang Di said: "Brother Fusu asked us to take Ziying back to Surabaya, how can we live up to his hard work?" She took two steps back, turned around and smiled, "Zhao Chu, it's not easy for you in Xianyang, Brother Fusu has been implicated by us, you must not win Zheng to find out about your identity." ”

Chang Di, Yang Yu, Zhao Chu. All three of them are from Zhao. A man who has been dead for many years in the eyes of the world.

Mr. Chuan was still waiting for Chang Di at the entrance of Beijie, and it was inconvenient for her to stay for a long time.

After she left, Zhao Chu came out of the secret room and entered the next room. A young man in blue stood with his hands in his hands, and the fragrance of summer acacia flowers lingered in the room.

"She's gone?" Hu Hai said lightly.

"Hmm." Zhao Chu nodded. There was tea brewed on the case, he poured himself a cup to moisten his throat, and said, "Fusu Gongzi ordered them to go back to Surabaya." ”

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The next morning, before the morning dew had passed, two simple carriages stopped at the back door of the Prince's Mansion.

Fusu saw off in an ivory white robe, and the child was weeping in his father's arms.

"Ziying should be well-behaved, listen to my sisters along the way, Mr. Chuan will also work with you to supervise your homework, and someone will report to me every day." Fusu said, putting Ziying down and handing his little hand to Chang Di.

Fusu saluted Lu Wen, "Gong Lu, the children are entrusted to you to take care of." ”

"Childe is serious." Lu Gong twisted his white beard with a goat's braid, "The son is gone, and there will be no obstacle to returning." ”

Other words don't make sense.

The two coachmen who were responsible for escorting them were the sons of the family, named Pan Yong and Pan Jiang, and they were two brothers.

There were enough coils prepared in the car, and Fusu also ordered a large number of secret connections to protect them.

Ziying, Mr. Chuan and Lu Wen have a car, and Chang Di and the three girls have a car.

The wheels are scurrying along the bluestone pavement, and the street vendors in the former bustling street have not yet begun to work. There is only one restaurant with two people standing by the window in the private room on the third floor.

Zhao Chu's posture is upright, his temperament is like jade, and there seems to be a little spark hidden in his eyes, overlooking the direction where Chang Di and his party left.

"It's good to leave, this Xianyang has not been peaceful recently, and staying is worrying." He pursed his lips and picked up the peanuts from his plate and threw them into his mouth.

Hu Hai sighed leisurely: "I don't know when I will see you again......"

Yang Yu glared dissatisfiedly, and pushed a handful of Chang Di who was outside the world, "Sister Chang Di, you have to be careful!" ”

Chang Di retracted his thoughts and sat upright, "I can tell right from wrong......

"What are you talking about?" Lu Shu didn't understand what these two people were fighting.

"It's nothing, it's just that before leaving, I didn't see an old man send me off."

Chang Di answered truthfully, and Lu Shu was even more confused, so he simply didn't ask.

Chang Di didn't plan to explain, but said: "This road will not be peaceful, everyone has to be careful." ”

Yang Yu nodded with his eyes open.

Lu Shu sighed, but didn't care.

Chang Di lifted the curtain again, the bustling street scene has become a spring suburbs, the wind in March is neither hot nor dry, blowing on the face immediately soothes people's nerves all day long.

“… I don't know when I'll see you again......"

Chang Di said very quietly, the wind blew away, and the nearest Yang Yu sitting next to her did not hear it.

At noon, the group rested at a simple tea stall on the side of the road.

It was so simple that there was only a piece of cloth supported by a bamboo pole, a few scattered tables and chairs, and a cloth canopy that could be sheltered in rainy weather.

A three-foot square piece of cloth could not be seen in its original color, but now it was a grayish-brown color. The word "tea" drawn in red pen and ink is also a little blurry because of its age.

I can see it after just a few more glances.

The cloth was hung on a bamboo pole and fluttered in the wind, and the shadows under the sun flickered on Changdi's head.

Yang Yu drank the tea soup regardless of the image.

Chang Di smiled and took out a handkerchief to wipe the corners of her mouth.

Lu Shu took a sip, hurriedly spit out the tea dregs, and said, "This is too unpalatable." ”

"Bear with me." Chang Di said lightly, picked up the rough earthen bowl and took a small sip, couldn't help frowning, and decisively put down the tea bowl.

Is there any reason for this suffering?

She looked around, Lu Wen's face did not change and he was still calm, Mr. Chuan held Ziying majestically and did not move, Ziying was rare to break through, staring at the tea bowl with a disgusted face.

She looked at Pan Yong and Pan Jiang, who were sitting on the wheel with a bowl and talking and laughing, they didn't pay much attention to it.

Chang Di turned his head, his heart was sour, and patted Yang Yu's head.

I don't know how much suffering Yang Yu suffered when he escaped with Yu Niang?

"I've grown up, and I'll be stupid if I get too many shots on my head." Yang Yu said with a clear and innocent face.

Chang Di laughed.

A man in cloth came up and sat down on their slope.

The man smiled, "Let's have a bowl of tea." ”

The old man who sold tea poured him a bowl of ripe twisting.

He lifted the bowl smoothly and gently, as if he didn't know that it was bitter and unpleasant turbid tea, but a fine liquor. He threw his head up, drank slowly, and poured it into his mouth without dropping.

"Again." He said.

The old man who sold the tea smiled and poured it for him again, but the man did not pour it into his mouth this time, but moved his gaze to Lu Shu.

"You little girl is so ashamed, your adults haven't taught you, it's extremely disrespectful and impolite to look at an unknown man like this when you go out?"

Lu Shu was not frightened by the man's bombardment, but boldly got up and walked towards the man, circled around him twice, and then approached the man to carefully examine the man's face. From the tip of the eyebrows inside and out, I saw the hair strands, and I didn't let go of an inch.

The man was a little angry, raised his eyebrows and said, "Look again, I have to give money......

Lu Shu had already pounced on the man, but Chang Di didn't have time to stop it, and the next moment he raised his forehead to look at the sky.