Su Liuyu had a dream.

She dreamed of the third year of Shunqi, June 15.

On that day, it was the second brother who was crowned king of southern Xinjiang, and Jiang Yan, the envoy of the Great Yuan, came here to redeem people.

June is hot.

She saw Jiang Yanwan standing in the boss's camp, with his back to him, and his body of moon brocade moved with the wind, shrouded in moonlight, extremely extravagant.

She was in a dream.

But consciousness remains.

Seeing this back, I can't wait to beat him to the ground and kick him away.

Swindler.

She gritted her teeth and cursed.

But after all, it's an old memory.

Her body was not controlled at all.

I completely revisited this memory.

"Actually, I also have something to hide from you."

"What's the matter?"

Su Liuyu watched this scene like a bystander.

She remembered that after this sentence, Jiang Yan said that it was his idea for Da Wei to get married.

She didn't care at the time.

But now old memories come back.

She could even clearly see Jiang Yanwan's hesitant eyes.

There are also the corners of the sleeves, and the faintly clenched fists.

She was slightly stunned.

This look of wanting to speak and stopping made her can't help but wonder, is Jiang Yanwan at this time trying to tell her?

"Your Majesty, minister, willing to assist."

"A hundred years later, in the annals of the world, under your Great Wei Shun Emperor, there will be a famous Jiang Yanwan."

"Your Majesty, please letter the minister."

In dreams.

She looked at Jiang Yanwan's extremely serious eyes and determination.

"I believe in you."

Three words.

Shatter dreams.

Su Liuyu Huo Ran opened his eyes.

It was pitch black all around.

Only a little spark light in the furnace, crackling.

The bed is hot.

She was sweating profusely from the heat.

When she got up, she only felt the cool breeze pour into her neck, making her shiver.

"Awake?"

Yun Ya'er lay down beside her, covered her with the quilt, and went to call her pulse again.

found that her internal strength was gentle, and she only had palpitations, so she completely relieved herself.

"Are you hungry?"

His voice was a little tired, and he reached out again to wipe the sweat from her forehead.

Su Liuyu looked at him conscriptively.

"Brother Ya, I was stunned without any luck."

Yun Ya'er snorted.

"Who can be angry with you?"

Su Liuyu lay back in the bed.

Staring at a corner of the carved bedtop.

"Yunyi, I'm going back to Beijing."

From the moment she woke up, she thought about it.

"Jiang Yan became the minister of Dayue in the evening, I should not be able to hide the news in Jiangzhou, tens of thousands of people have entered Jiangzhou in the past few days, there are likely to be Dayue soldiers here, and there may also be more than 100 blood drops under Duanhua, they are now trying to provoke civil strife in my Great Wei."

"But now this group of people are scattered and hidden, and I have nothing to investigate, so I can only ask them to target me in the name of returning to Beijing."

"I heard that there are countless masters of the Ye family in Jiangzhou, and I am going to visit them in person tomorrow and ask them to escort me."

She turned her head sideways and looked at Yun Ya'er.

"I am now armed with force, which is worthy of dealing with five blood droplets, and if I go, there may be dangers, and my life will be handed over to you."

Yun Ya'er looked through the night into her trusting eyes.

Hummed softly.

Both of them can trust each other's lives.

This is the tacit understanding and trust of six years of getting along.

But this solemn atmosphere didn't last long, and Su Liuyu kicked him in the bed.

"Don't be next to me, I'm going to die."

“......”

The bed in the small courtyard of Jiangzhou is small.

The two squeezed together, and Su Liuyu was already unhappy.

Emperor Shun of the Great Wei can entrust his life.

But the pillow must not be shared.

She likes to roll around in bed alone, and she doesn't like to cling to people the most.

Yun Ya'er endured it, and shrunk her back into a line, and at the same time scolded this unenlightened fool in her heart.

The night is as cool as frost.

Su Liuyu couldn't sleep when she woke up.

She got up from the bed, walked to the study, and lit a candle.

In the study, a desk has been changed.

The scholar's ink treasure and the excerpt jade seal are also neatly summarized.

She sat down.

Find Jiang Yanwan's letter from a pile of folds.

She was angry and blamed herself.

But when I calmed down and thought about it, I found that this matter was extremely flawed.

Jiang Yan's late rebellion or not had little impact on the Jiangzhou City Disaster.

But this letter, no matter how you look at it, has a warning effect.

warn her that Jiangzhou City may be uncertain.

If it weren't for this letter, she wouldn't have noticed the sudden increase in Jiangzhou's population.

She picked up another one.

This letter is a secret letter from Dajin.

That's interesting.

King Sheng didn't know that she was in Jiangzhou, how could she send a message to Jiangzhou.

If she hadn't found out about the trouble in Jiangzhou City and believed this letter, then this warning letter would not be a problem for the opponent.

She was dizzy, but when she calmed down and thought about it, how could this smell like a discordant scheme?

She picked up the three letters.

Move closer to the candle flame.

Tongues of fire devoured the letter, and candlelight glittered in her eyes.

I believe in you once.

For the purpose of the future, each according to his needs.

But.

As a courtier, I deceived and did not report it, and when this matter subsides, I am personally looking for you to settle accounts.

......

Wake up in the morning.

The door of the Ye family in Jiangzhou was pushed open.

Yesterday, I heard that Brother Wen Zhao was sick, and as a brother, he had to visit one or two.

Ye Fusheng was carrying a fluttering pheasant in his hand, ready to make up for his brother.

Of course, his face was disfigured and sallow.

It's been like this for the past few days, for fear of being taken by Brother Wen Zhao's habit of breaking sleeves.

But he pushed open the door, only to find a teenager standing under the frost and morning mist.

"Brother Fusheng, you've figured it out."

“......”

Ye Fusheng saw that her forehead was full of misty droplets of morning dew, and she had obviously stood here for a long time.

Worst!

Brother Wen Zhao is like this, he can't take a fancy to himself.

He has been walking the rivers and lakes for many years, and when he shows his true face, those women also wait for several days outside the gatehouse like Brother Wen Zhao.

He couldn't help but touch his face.

Next time, I still have to make it ugly, Brother Wen Zhao is too enthusiastic.

Su Liuyu stared at the pheasant fluttering happily in his hand.

And he looked at the ruined tiled house of his house.

"I have something to look for you, last time you said that your Ye family has an elder with strong martial arts, can you introduce you? I am short of manpower, and I want to ask them to help me go out of the mountains. ”

Ye Fusheng Turmeric's face is a bit complicated.

"What are you looking for them for? None of them are as good as me. ”

Su Liuyu smiled comfortingly.

"Naturally, but I'm short of people, and one person is obviously not enough."

This is not the first time she has mentioned this sentence.

But many times, he fooled him.

Either he is avoiding the topic, or he is clamoring to learn from him and see how good he is.

Originally, although she knew, she didn't want to embarrass him.

This time, it was a last resort.

The more masters of the rivers and lakes, the more the better.

Ye Fusheng looked at her with solemn eyes.

He hesitated for a moment and sighed.

"It's not that my brother doesn't help you, in fact, my family is in name only, the Ye family's ancestral house does not allow me, even if I defeat those old guys of the clan and take the position of head of the family, but they don't listen to me at all, I can't move at all."

That's the end of the story.

Between brothers, there is nothing to be ashamed of.

He was expelled from the clan in the name of unfilial piety, and now, he is guarding this broken courtyard.

The poor will die.

How to help?