When Song Yuchu got up in the morning, she unexpectedly found Ji Chi actually standing in her yard. Under normal circumstances, if there was no matter, Ji Chi would not come to her house.

"Miss, you woke up, and it happened that the master wanted to see you, saying that he had something to hand over to you." Ji Chi was neither humble nor arrogant, and explained his words clearly respectfully, and then turned around and left, as if he was going to go about his own business.

When Song Yuchu found Song Tingyu, Song Tingyu was playing with something. Song Tingyu saw her coming, and handed her the things in his hand after he sat down.

Song Yuchu took the things in his hand and found that it was a wooden man carrying a bamboo basket. It's just that Song Yuchu looked at it several times, and still didn't know what material it was made of.

"This is for you, Uncle Song has some things to go on a long trip, as little as one month, as slow as three months, and half a year is also possible. If you have something to say to me, put the letter in a basket and it will take you to me. Song Tingyu said.

After listening to Song Tingyu's words, Song Yuchu was very surprised: "It turns out that it can move on its own!" ”

"Well, it has complex internal organs, so it won't be robbed halfway." Song Tingyu glanced at the wooden man, even if this thing fell into the hands of the enemy, there was a self-destruction device inside it, and the enemy would never be able to see what it was sending.

And these are just Song Yuchu who doesn't know.

Song Tingyu thought for a while, and then said: "The person who came to the house yesterday, you don't have to pay attention to him, he can leave if he wants, and he doesn't have to worry if he wants to stay and starve to death." The books I left you, you should insist on reading every day, and you don't have to pay attention to the words that a woman is virtuous if she is not talented. ”

Song Yuchu was probably influenced by Song Tingyu, and he was not too interested in the girl's things.

On this day, Song Yuchu changed into a convenient outfit and prepared to go to the town's teahouse, Lanyue Tower, to drink a pot of tea and listen to the storyteller.

Compared with Song Tingyu's tea-making skills, the tea in Lanyue Building is absolutely incomparable, but the stories told in this building are not available anywhere else.

It is not a story of wind and snow, there is no love between the children of the rivers and lakes, only the blood boiling of defending the family and the country and the thrilling of falling into danger again and again.

When Song Yuchu went this time, it was a little late, and the storyteller had already begun to tell the story. The story told this time is not about defending the country, but about protecting the family.

Song Yuchu found a good place to sit on the second floor, and asked for a pot of tea for his pastime.

"This year, to the succession of Chu Handeng to the patriarchal position, the status of the Chu people in southern Xinjiang has long been inferior to the past, even though Chu Handeng has the talent to defy the sky, but the Chu people's embattled situation is also powerless. The Chu family has been in charge of southern Xinjiang for hundreds of years, and the interior has long been eaten by moths and is in dilapidation. In the face of the simultaneous attack of other forces in southern Xinjiang, it is naturally impossible for the Chu people to be able to defeat it. In order to leave the bloodline of the Chu people, the patriarch of Chu protected a little bloodline of the Chu people at the cost of flesh and blood. If there are descendants of the Chu clan living in this world, they will definitely not forget that the patriarch Chu Handeng did not hesitate when he said that. ”

"The descendants of the Chu clan, I am willing to draw a formation with blood, draw the power of the heavens, bless my people, Chu Han Lantern of the Chu clan!"

"Miss Song, it seems that this kind of processed story is very much with the girl's appetite."

Since the other party was the girl Song who was standing in front of her, and she was the only one sitting at this table, she happened to be surnamed Song, even if the other party realized that she had recognized the wrong person after saying this. She also had to at least raise her head to express her confusion at being mistaken for someone else.

In this way, Song Yuchu had to withdraw his attention from the story told by the storyteller and disperse it to this uninvited guest.

However, when Song Yuchu looked up and saw the face of the person who came clearly, he found that this person was probably really coming for him.

Because this person had just visited her house a few days ago and she had opened the door, since this person was still the first person she had seen in such a long time.

Of course, Ji Chi doesn't count.

So such a special person, even if there is only one side, Song Yuchu still remembers the other party's face very clearly.

Not only ruled out the possibility that the other party recognized the wrong person, but also the person who had met once, and the person came over to say hello again, it was bound to say a few words of greeting. Song Yuchu just wanted to say a good word, but when he spoke, he suddenly found ......

Belch...... I don't know what his surname is or what he calls.

Song Yuchu was very annoyed in his heart, he knew that he would meet here today, so he didn't pay attention to Uncle Song's sentence so thoroughly.

It's good that the other people have also called themselves, and it stands to reason that they have to call the other party a son, and add a sentence to return it by coincidence, but now, ......

It's really embarrassing!

As a monarch, he should be very good at reading people's hearts, Min Fenglan doesn't know what others are like when they are emperors, but at least he is very good at reading people's hearts. Min Fenglan coughed lightly: "Yan'an." ”

The name Yan'an is very appropriate, even if it reaches the ears of those officials in the court, no one will think that it is him.

Since he was born, someone has called him Min Fenglan, Feng Lan, Lan'er, Prince, His Royal Highness, and the Emperor, but no one has ever called him Zi'an.

Zi'an, I just hope that he is safe and happy.

This is the inscription that his father set for him, just waiting to be announced at the crown ceremony. It's just a pity that before he reached the age of the crown, his father was no longer there.

Therefore, people in the world do not know that the emperor of the current dynasty, Min Fenglan, is the word Zi'an.

In fact, even if his table is really announced, it will probably only be the fate of the decoration. After all, there are not many people in the world who can be so powerful as to call him a cousin.

Song Yuchu was stunned, then reacted immediately, and smiled awkwardly: "Young Master Yan, what a coincidence!" ”

What a coincidence? Coincidentally? Min Fenglan doesn't think so.

The moment he got Song Tingyu to leave Yingshui Village, he had already begun to prepare for this chance encounter.

How can there be so many coincidences in this world?

The so-called coincidences are more man-made.

"Miss Song seems to like this kind of fictional and real story?"

"It's okay, just pass the time."

"There is naturally a Chu clan in the story in this world, would the girl like to hear the ending in reality?"

"Naturally."

"The descendants of Chu Handeng who have worked so hard to keep them are really angry, and they were almost killed by the enemy, and only one of Chu Handeng's daughters, Chu Cheng, remained. If what I remember is correct, Cheng Yiqing, the head of the Cheng family, and his sister Cheng Yunmo are Chu Cheng's children, and they are the only two people in this world who have Chu blood. ”

The people of the world are left in the green mountains, and they are not afraid of running out of firewood. But no one has ever thought about what if the trees on the green hills don't fight and can't burn?

If Chu Handeng knew that he had tried his best to change such an ending, I don't know if he would have made sacrifices for his clan so unhesitatingly.

I'm afraid that no one knows this answer except Chu Handeng himself, and no one can answer it.

However, such an ending is indeed very embarrassing......

But history is always strikingly similar, and many years later, Chu Cheng, the wife of the head of the Cheng family, used the same way to protect the Cheng family. This was probably something that Chu Handeng had never expected.

The road of time has turned a thousand times, and finally there is more of a taste of fate.