It's night, Imperial History.

Song Yu finished reading the recital in his hand, and was about to turn off the lights and go to bed, who would have thought that his hand had just put on the lampshade, but suddenly there was a soft sound at the door.

Immediately after, a black shadow flashed quickly from the window......

Coincidentally, when Song Yu turned his head, he saw this scene, and he suddenly felt excited, and layers of cold sweat broke out on his back.

Song Yu felt that he might have offended someone, so they came to seek revenge in the middle of the night.

But who could this man be?

Song Yu didn't know very well, but he believed that this matter should be related to the great changes in the court in recent days.

Maybe the person who came was King Yu's henchmen.

After all, it was not once or twice that King Yu had openly and secretly wooed him, but every time he refused with righteous words, and he never gave King Yu a good face.

In this way, it is normal for King Yu not to see him.

It's not impossible to want to kill him because you don't want to see him.

Thinking that he might have been hated by King Yu, Song Yu couldn't help but tremble.

Although he didn't regret sticking to the right path, he really didn't want to die to make his will clear.

The world is so beautiful that he wants to live.

But how can he, a little crispy skin with no power to restrain chickens, be able to beat the elite soldiers under King Yu?

Song Yu was very melancholy.

But he still thinks about struggling.

He was going to save himself.

Thinking so, Song Yu pretended not to hear the sound, nor did he notice the abnormal appearance outside the window, and calmly continued his unfinished movements-

Take off the lampshade, blow out the candle, and walk casually in the direction of the bed.

The reason for returning to the bed was to prevent the enemies in the shadows from being suspicious, so when Song Yu approached the head of the bed, he suddenly lowered himself and hid in the corner next to the bed.

……

Chen Hu squatted outside Song Yushi's window for a long time, until his feet were almost numb, and then he finally waited until he turned off the lights and went to bed.

Originally, Chen Hu planned to wait for the lights to go out and immediately enter the house to find Song Yu.

But he thought about it, the thing he was about to say to Song Yu was a top secret, and there could be no mistakes, and this Imperial History Mansion didn't know if there were other people's eyes and ears.

For the sake of prudence, Chen Hu waited for a while while with his temperament.

During this period, he first listened carefully to the movements around him with his ears pricked up, and then secretly looked at them from time to time.

After making sure that there was no sound in the entire Imperial History Mansion, Chen Hu bent his waist and slowly felt through the window into the house.

After entering the house, Chen Hu went straight to Song Yu's bed, wanting to quietly call Song Yushi up to discuss matters while there was no one around.

But Chen Hu never expected that he would make a splash this time.

There's no one on the bed!

Chen Hu was shocked.

Even a little skeptical of life.

He had obviously been guarding outside Song Yushi's house, and he saw him turn off the lights with his own eyes.

How could there be no one in the house?!

Could it be that this Song Yushi is still a hidden master, can he put wings and fly under his Chen Hu's nose? k

Chen Hu suddenly felt that the whole person was not very good.

But the worse thing was yet to come—he was attacked.

The person who attacked him was Song Yu, who was the first to hide at the head of the bed.

"Okay, you shameless assassin, see if the old man doesn't kill you!"

After Song Yu threw out a mattress and covered Chen Hu with his head and face, he scolded while beating people, and his voice sounded extremely angry.

Chen Hu: "......"

To tell the truth, he has never been so plotted by anyone since he was a child, but he didn't expect that now he was planted in the hands of a royal historian who couldn't carry it on his shoulders and couldn't lift it in his hands.

Chen Hu's mood was a little complicated.

He wanted to cover his face and go home quietly.

But thinking of the purpose of coming over tonight, Chen Hu did not flee in shame, but struggled to get out from under the mattress, and said, "Lord Song, stop quickly, I'm Chen Hu, not an assassin." ”

Chen Hu?

Song Yu was stunned when he heard this.

As a veteran of the two dynasties, he naturally knows Chen Hu as a person, knows that he is a loyal and good son, and is not the same as a wolf ambition like King Yu.

But!

Isn't Chen Hu stationed at the border all year round? How could it be in Kyoto at this time?

Even if he heard about the affairs of the court and quietly returned to Beijing, how could he hide in the Imperial History Mansion?

Song Yu suspected that the assassin was trying to coax him, and as for the purpose, he probably wanted to kill him, and then frame Zhongliang.

After all, Chen Hu, who holds the Tiger Mighty Army and the Black Cavalry Guard, is a real tiger, even if it is the Yuwang Mansion with deep roots, I am afraid that he will not dare to clash with him head-on.

But Chen Hu is not his subordinate of King Yu, how can King Yu not regard it as a big trouble for his henchmen, and he can't get rid of it every day?

In this way, isn't it a good thing to put his Song Yu's death on Chen Hu's head?

Thinking like this, Song Yu became even more angry, and the strength of his subordinates also increased a little.

"Good shameless assassin! How dare you pretend to be General Chen? Are you trying to play frame-up? I'm telling you, no way! ”

Song Yu became more and more energetic, and felt that at this time, he was like a god descending from the heavens, the kind that could kill a cow with one punch.

At this time, Chen Hu didn't know that his behavior of not fighting back because he was afraid of accidentally injuring Song Yu actually gave Song Yu an illusion that he was very powerful.

Hearing Song Yu's words, Chen Hu suddenly felt extremely congested.

But the heart is stuffed, and the things that should be explained still can't be forgotten.

"Lord Song, Xia Guan really didn't lie to you, I'm really Chen Hu, it was the queen mother who asked me to come to you!"

Chen Hu said hurriedly while dodging Song Yu's unruly punches and kicks.

But Song Yucai wouldn't believe his words, so when he heard the words, he smacked fiercely: "I'm bah! You shameless boy still dare to deceive people! The queen mother was placed under house arrest in the harem by King Yu, how did you get to see the mother? ”

"Besides, if you are really Chen Hu, you should have come to the old man openly, how could you squat in the corner like a rat and do such a sneaky thing?"

The more Song Yu spoke, the more he felt that this "assassin" was sent by King Yu to confuse him, so he made a final summary statement: "I think you are clearly a thief's minions, and you are deliberately here to assassinate the old man!" ”

Chen Hu never thought that his behavior of squatting outside Song Yu's house in order not to leak the news would actually become what he called a sneaky rat style, and he was so angry that he almost couldn't breathe.

Fortunately, at this time, he finally got out from under the mattress, so Chen Hu hurriedly grabbed Song Yu's dancing hands and said, "Lord Song, take a closer look, I am really Chen Hu!" ”

His hands were captured, and Song Yu's movements were suddenly greatly restricted, and he could no longer continue to beat the shameless thief.

Song Yu felt a little regretful in his heart.

But unfortunately there is no way, people are swordsmen and I am fish and meat, and I can only accept my fate.