Mo Yu nodded in agreement, but thinking about something else, Su Tian already had a lot of things to do, and he couldn't let him be distracted by himself. Next time, be careful and avoid Xiao Zhen's plague god.

When she entered the hall, Su Tian was sitting under the lamp, coughing low and copying. Mo Yu sat beside him, put his head on his shoulder, and suddenly realized that what he had copied today was not a secret report, but a few folk songs. She asked curiously, "How do you have time to write this?" ”

Su tilted his head and kissed her lightly on the forehead: "I have liked these things since I was a child, and I am often ridiculed by my eldest brother, and they are useless at all." But now I think, how can it be called useless, at least these things give me peace of mind. He wrote one and handed it to Mo Yu. I took the ink ballad in my hand, and after reading it a few times, I recognized it as a folk song from Zheng Guo's area, cleared my throat and tried it, and gradually sang it into a complete song according to my memory.

After singing, Mo Yu put away the silk handkerchief and said happily: "It's mine, you have never given me anything, and you refused to let you paint me a portrait before, and I was stingy to death." ”

"Mo Yao," Su Tian pulled her up, a little hesitant in his voice, "I want to discuss something with you." Mo Yu was still looking at the silk handkerchief over and over again, and casually agreed "um".

"Ying Shi has been staying in Shouchun, it's not a long-term solution, I want to ......" Su Tian coughed more and more, "I want to marry her." ”

Mo Yu jumped up suddenly: "What did you say?" You're kidding me, aren't you? ”

"Mo Yu, listen to me, Ying Shi is now the only princess of Qin State, I want to keep her in Chu State, maybe one day Qin Chu will ......go to war" Su Tian analyzed her as calmly as possible, and raised his hand to wipe the bangs on her forehead, but she opened it.

"Su Tian, what does this mean?" Mo Yu's eyes widened, but the tears still couldn't be stopped, and they flowed more and more, "I thought you were willing to take me, because you had already accepted me, what do you mean by saying that now?" ”

"Mo rumor, I have the seal of the Chu State on my body, and I must focus on the overall situation." Su Tian picked up the handkerchief she threw on the ground and wiped her face.

"What's the big picture? If you leave her in the Chu State, do you have to do it? Mo Yu took a few steps back and asked angrily, "What about you and I being a child?" Lie to me with this nonsense......"

Of course not...... Su Tian suppressed his heart, but how did he explain it to his ink rumors. The famous doctor who lives in seclusion in Yuntai has already diagnosed him, his illness may break out at any time, and there is only one year at most, and he has to use this last time to make arrangements for Chu State.

People always can't escape the coincidence of fate, he was still telling Mo Yu the day before that now he has enough ability and means to stop the situation from deteriorating, but unfortunately, he forgot, he only has no time. God didn't give him a chance to plan slowly, and he could only take the most drastic measures after all.

"Can you not marry Ying Shi?" Mo Yu twisted his sleeves and asked him, "If you need a wife from a famous family, you can marry someone else, there are so many young ladies in the Chu country, why do you have to win poetry?" When she asked this, she even thought of the bright red kiss marks on Xiao Zhen's bare neck, like blood-red eyes staring at her.

She hates Win Poetry more than she hates anyone......

Both of them were silent, and no one spoke, until a palace maid reported at the door: "The Queen Mother asks Lord Yin to go to the king's bedroom." ”

"Can you?" Mo Yu pulled Su Tian's sleeve, as long as it wasn't Ying Shi, anyone could do it, even Yun Jiang. Su Tian's wife will become her housewife, and she can accept it. She had humbled herself to the lowest part of the dust, and looked at him with eyes that bordered on begging.

Su Tian sighed, broke her fingers one by one, took the crown, and followed the palace maid away.

Even if he didn't say it, he could read the Mo rumor, and he must have asked in his heart: "Mo Yu, can you learn to be sensible?" ”

Overall situation...... Sensible...... Those things are too far away......

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The king of Chu was lying on the bed, the saliva at the corner of his mouth was dripping constantly, and the palace maid knelt at the head of the bed, constantly helping him wipe it, and then fed the cold meat porridge into his mouth. No matter how beautiful a hero is when he is young, he will always look the same when he is old.

The Empress Dowager Zhaoxiang sat in the middle of the main hall, her hair combed neatly. Green smoke rose from the incense burner, and the slightly sweet smell permeated the room.

"Well, your brother's incense technique has been learned by you," Empress Dowager Zhaoxiang closed her eyes and took a deep breath, "There are so many ingenious palace maids in the palace, and none of them can make this kind of taste." ”

Su Tian knelt down at the small table and carefully stirred the fire in the incense burner: "The recipe was left by the eldest brother, and before he died, he only had time to explain this thing clearly." ”

Empress Dowager Zhaoxiang tasted the aroma and said: "You have been blaming me for killing your brother, after so many years, you refuse to call me Sister Wan again." ”

"It's the minister who doesn't dare, you are the queen mother, how can the minister call your maiden name casually." Su Tian replied detachedly and politely. How is it possible not to be resentful at all? He has been regarded as a god-like brother since he was a child, and his death is unknown, and the most suspicious murderer is the lover he has protected with all his might.

"Su Tian, you have been inferior to your brother since you were a child, do you know why?" Empress Dowager Zhaoxiang didn't mean to blame at all, "Because you always think too much about it." ”

She let out a long breath and told the past that even Su Tian didn't know: "Back then, the former king was suspicious of Su Mingyu, and in order to protect him, I deliberately put a flattering medicine in the tea of the former king to seduce the first king. After the first king went, he originally left an edict for me to be buried, but in order to protect me, Su Mingyu destroyed the edict, and deliberately flew in the court and suppressed the new king, so that I could have a legitimate reason to supervise the country. ”

"These things may be wrong, or even immoral, but if you hadn't done that at that time, maybe the Chu State would have fallen apart a long time ago and been eaten by these hungry wolves around you." Empress Dowager Zhaoxiang stood up, sat down next to Su Tian, and took out a packet of medicinal powder from a small box of red sandalwood, "You call me Sister Wan again, starting tomorrow, you will be the real king of Chu State." When Su Mingyu died, I swore that I would treat his younger brother as my own brother. ”

"You want to poison the king?" Su Tian looked up in disbelief, the sister he knew had never been like this. In my memory, when he was only seven or eight years old, Sister Wan stood beside her eldest brother, and put her dancôme-painted fingers on her lips: "Mingyu, your brother is as quiet as a girl." ”

"He is already a drooling walking corpse, and the sooner Han'er is put on the throne, the political situation can be stabilized." Empress Dowager Zhaoxiang pressed Su Tian's hand hard and poured the medicinal powder into the teacup. She can also do it herself, and just announce the bad news directly the next morning, but she prefers to pull Su Tian together, in this Chu Palace, there is blood hidden under every brick and tile, and no one's hands can be clean.

When the tea bowl was delivered to the king of Chu, the old man, who could no longer speak, hid straight back because of instinctive fear, but he had nowhere to hide. The two strong palace maids held him down, and a large bowl of hot tea poured down his throat. The king of Chu made a purring sound, and his hands and feet were still struggling.

In a corner of the main hall, behind the layers of curtains, a small hand clutched the curtain tightly. The villain in the brocade robe, when he saw this scene, almost shouted, but was covered by another slender hand.

Mo Yu hugged Gongzi Han, his heart was pounding, and he lowered his voice and said: "Don't make a sound, don't make a sound......" I said it several times in a row, I don't know if I was comforting him or comforting myself.

The sound of pain and struggle became quieter and quieter, and finally disappeared completely. Childe's little face was full of tears, biting his lip to prevent himself from screaming.

Empress Dowager Zhaoxiang stood up, glanced at the corpse on the bed, and ordered in a calm tone: "The king has gone, and Gongzi Han is the throne of Chu." Since the princess of Qin State Ying Shi expressed her willingness to marry the king, she will be martyred, and the other envoys of Qin State, none of them will be left, and they will all be killed and sealed in the mausoleum underground palace. ”

She glanced at Su Tian: "I don't know what way you came up with to solve the problem of this princess Yingshi, my solution is always so simple and direct." ”

Mo Yu was shocked to hear it, where did the woman who still said "He is the uncrowned king in my heart", and a few words decided the life and death of hundreds of people.