When the letter was delivered to the house, Liu Yu was lying in a huge wooden basin soaking in a bath, which was three large enough to be ordinary, which was very close to the shape of the bathtub of later generations, and also had its own massage function, of course, artificial.

The basin is placed in the back of the inner room, not far away is the big bed for him to bump ~ inverted phoenix, the little wife is lying on the bed and refuses to get up, Liu Yu can probably guess her thoughts, so he simply went with her, anyway, this basin is still a little crowded with two people at a time.

"Lang Jun, do you want to take a look at this first? The slave went and brought a candlestick. Listening to the sound of the tide sounded in his ears, but his hands did not stop at all, and the strength was just right, Liu Yu was about to fall asleep by her.

"Well, by the way, bring the contents of my robe." The woman in the back got up and left, he sat up straight from the bucket, and looked out the window to see that it was already night, and he didn't know what time it was without looking at his watch.

There was only one maid in the room, Liu Yu didn't want her body to be watched by a group of people of the opposite sex, which invisibly increased her workload, but fortunately, she regarded this as a special treatment, not only did she not feel the slightest displeasure, but was overjoyed.

With a "snort", Liu Yu lit the cigarette in his hand and took a beautiful puff, countless catkins and hot water vapor were entangled, flying up and down in front of his eyes, and his body and mind reached the most comfortable state at this moment.

It's too rotten, too degenerate, too draining of will, Liu Yu has secretly complained countless times, but he can't extricate himself from it every time he enjoys it, no wonder he wants to say "wife and children are hot pits", omitting the previous sentence is the rhythm of eating and waiting for death for a lifetime.

Just listening to the candlelight in Chao's hand, Liu Yu was pulled back to reality by the vertical text in the letter, the news didn't look very good, there was a smell of anxiety between the lines, and he couldn't help but fall into contemplation.

For a long time, Liu Yu has never worried about Shuzhong, because according to history, Zhang Jue will not be defeated and die until 1280, and at that time, even the Battle of Yashan has passed for a long time.

Just because he knows the result, he doesn't know the truth in Shuzhong, did they fight this year? I don't know what it's like. What puzzled him was whether his journey through time would affect the original historical trajectory, and thus undergo unknown changes.

It stands to reason that it shouldn't be, there is no victory in Jiankang in history, Shuzhong was left alone early, and in the case of cutting off a qiē foreign aid, there is still room for a counterattack and even achieved a lot of victory, is it not good in this situation now? He pondered the possibilities, and the cigarette butt in his hand grew longer and longer until it fell naturally to the ground.

Suddenly there was a heat on the back, a small hand scooped the hot water in the bucket and wiped it in the back, no need to look back, Liu Yu also knew who it was, she couldn't do massage work, even wiping her back was very unprofessional, those hands may only be suitable for playing the piano, calligraphy, painting and writing.

"How did you get up? Don't get a little more sleep. Pulling the soft little hand to his mouth, the person behind him leaned on his shoulder, Liu Yu sniffed his wife's smell and asked softly.

"I got up after sleeping, my husband seems to be worried, but he is worried about state affairs?" Looking at the past from Jing Niang's point of view, the side face of her official is full of lines, the eyes are extremely deep, and with the smoke rings that are spit out from time to time, there is an unattainable charm.

There is a saying in later generations: "A man is the most handsome when he works hard, and he is the cutest when he takes out his wallet to pay", in this time and space, the face of worrying about the country and the people, it is not too easy to kill his wife in seconds, and even the maid holding the lamp on the side listens to the tide and sees the heartbeat.

"Alas, there is no way, who told Da Song to leave your husband?" Liu Yu's very coercive words destroyed the artistic conception that was finally built, and Jing Niang, who was leaning on his shoulder, couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"Ahh Annoyed and angry, Liu Yu turned her over and threw her into the water firmly, caught off guard, Jing Niang couldn't help but exclaim, and before she could raise her head in the wet, she was suddenly hugged into his arms.

Listening to the candlestick in Chao's hand swaying a few times, the figure on the wall was stretched long and short, of course she knew what the masters would do next, and quickly lowered her head and quietly retreated.

On the second day, Liu Yu came to the forbidden middle school with his little wife as promised, this time no one intervened in his team, under the guidance of the fat Huang Nei, as soon as he arrived outside the Ciyuan Palace, someone entered the court.

Dressed in a new scarlet robe and a well-trimmed face, the young man who stepped forward slowly nodded secretly at Xie Shi, and then glanced at the dressed woman on the side, a pair of "talented and beautiful" people!

"Chenlong Tuge is waiting for Liu Yu."

"Concubine Ye."

"See the Empress Dowager, the saint Wanfu Jin'an."

The couple knelt on the brocade mat prepared by the waiter, and bowed down together, Xie watched with a smile as they finished the ceremony, and after the ceremony, they beckoned Jing Niang to come closer.

Holding her hand, Xie Shi looked at her face carefully, her tender face was ruddy, in addition to shyness and sweetness in her eyes, the skin on her hand knew that it was extremely moisturized, and this smile was even greater.

"Good boy, the old man said that you are a blessed person at the beginning, and this is true." Xie patted the back of her hand and said.

"The saint loves him, and the concubine is ashamed." Jing Niang thanked gratefully, she understood the meaning of Xie's words, even now, she is still afraid every time she thinks of those thrilling days.

Liu Yu quietly looked at his feet, there was a piano music playing in the hall, I don't know if it was an illusion, he always felt that he had heard it somewhere, the figure of that woman had not been remembered in his mind for a long time, and he didn't know how she was doing.

There are few men in the hall, including the chamberlain, and since his wife has become the protagonist, he consciously takes on the back ~ Jingban, while listening to the sound of the piano, while thinking about the possible play.

"You kid, you're coming, what kind of gift are you giving? However, everyone in the world knows that the Ye Mansion is magnificent, and the old body also wants to see what you have brought. ”

Xie Shi took the gift list handed by Jing Niang, glanced at a few lines of words on it, and suddenly showed a surprised expression.

"Jing Niang, you are not mistaken, isn't this your man's dowry list?"

As soon as the words came out, everyone was shocked, and even the qin song was a little sluggish, Jing Niang knew that Xie was joking with herself, and her face turned red all of a sudden.

She didn't expect that even the saints who were far away in Beijing had heard of her husband's generosity, but she didn't see the "Ten Miles of Red Makeup" that shocked the countryside.

The sage is not easy to answer, and a large part of the above things are indeed dowry gifts from the husband, although it doesn't look like a blame for Xie's appearance, Jing Niang still has some drums in her heart.

"Well, just lift that mirror up, and let the old man see what a strange thing it is, and it will spread so much."

Listening to Xie's words, the female officer in front of the seat immediately walked to the door of the hall, and there was a team standing outside, although it was not as exaggerated as that day, but the dense gift burden still looked very eye-catching.

The two attendants carried the burden tied up by the red cloth, and went up to the hall cautiously, covered with a silk cloth, and could not see the true appearance, and when they put down the burden and lifted the cover, Xie also left the seat and walked to the hall.

Jing Niang and a female official supported her left and right, Xie looked at himself in the mirror, full of silver hair, wrinkled, and then looked at the two young women on the left and right, delicate as flowers, and suddenly a sadness that Shaohua had passed came to his heart.

"Auntie, is Erchen late and missed something?" A crisp girl's voice sounded, and Liu Yu raised her head, as if she was the one she met by chance when she entered the palace last time.

"Second sister, it's just in time, take the Ye family's lady to go around, and put this in the library." Xie Shi pointed to the mirror and said.

Before going out, Jing Niang gave him a reassuring look, there is no Changjun in this palace, Liu Yu is not worried about what strange female frequency incident will happen, Xie Shi's gaze has been accompanied by the two girls withdrawing, and there is no smile on her face.

"Liu Yu, do you have any thoughts on this peace talks?" Xie's words seemed to float from the sky, and they seemed to be transparent in the empty hall.

"The subordinates don't know, please teach the saint." Liu Yu bowed.

"You are a smart one, the Great Song Dynasty can't afford to fight, sign a peace treaty one day earlier, even if it is only ten years, the official family will be able to grow up, and at that time, the old body will be able to go to see the first emperor even if he dies."

Xie's eyes were full of sadness, the official family was just five years old, and the eldest in the palace was the little girl just now, who was only eleven years old, and it could be said that the house was full of orphans and widows. That mirror shows her truest side, she doesn't know how long she has to live, once she goes first, what will she do?

"The minister must do his best to live up to the trust of the saints." Liu Yu sighed secretly, it can't be said that the Xie family and the people in the political hall are too naïve, the national situation is already like this, everyone is just holding it, dragging it out for a moment.

Historically, the wave of large-scale surrender began this year, a five-year-old child became the new monarch at such a critical juncture, the lord Shaoguo is suspicious, the woman is in charge, if the enemy does not take advantage of this opportunity to bully you, then he does not need to be called Er. Kublai Khan!

Decade? I'm afraid that there will be no more than ten months, Liu Yu can't bear to expose her dream, and the entire court is counting on this peace talk. Just like that time in the Shaoxing period, even if you don't hesitate to kill the Great Wall of the country at the expense of your martial arts, it is just in exchange for more than ten years of peace.

At this moment, he finally understood why it was so late last night, and the government hall and the privy mansion would send a letter to his mansion, because he knew that he would enter the palace today to face the saint, and wanted to use his mouth to tell the Xie family, and the matter had twists and turns, and the matter of peace talks might not be implemented for a while.

Liu Yu's head was a little big, and Xie Shi's face was looking forward to and appreciating, how could he open this mouth? R1058