But Zhao Xuedie, after all, is the lord of Chunyu, a golden branch and jade leaf, a golden noble body, died in Lingnan, and he can't be buried in Lingnan.

Therefore, after the death of the little county lord, Zhao Zhichen arranged the aftermath for the little county lord without saying a word, and the good coffin carried the body of the little county lord, and sent the little county lord back to his hometown with the carriage that was moving forward leisurely.

As for the Zhennan Palace, which is far away in the capital, hearing this bad news, the whole house is mourning.

The death of the little county lord has dealt a heavy blow to too many people.

Thinking of the matter of the little county lord, Yu Qiuyu fell silent again.

She suddenly didn't know how to face Song Zhe, after all, if it weren't for Song Zhe's stimulation, the little county lord might not have died so early.

Yu Qiuyu was silent, and Song Zhe was also silent, but Yu Qiuyu did not forget to hold Song Zhe's arm tightly while being silent, and resolutely did not allow Song Zhe to leave here.

After a while, the guards dragged the doctor in.

When an outsider came in, Yu Qiuyu suddenly felt that the current embarrassing situation had been alleviated, and she hurriedly stood up to make way for the doctor.

"Doctor, look, is Lord Song injured?"

The doctor was stunned for a moment, put down his medicine box, and immediately sat in Yu Qiuyu's position, ready to take Song Zhe's pulse.

Holding it, the doctor's brow furrowed slightly.

"Lord Song, your injuries are quite serious, and the old man suggests that you stay in bed to recuperate, don't be too tired."

Hearing the doctor's answer, Yu Qiuyu felt as if he was relieved, but he seemed to be even more nervous.

Yes, Song Zhe was injured, and the injury was not light, even the doctor said that Song Zhe needed to recuperate.

However, she began to worry about Song Zhe's injuries again.

I heard them say that the situation between Northern Xinjiang and the Central Plains is so tense that sooner or later there will be a big war, and now Northern Xinjiang is ready to move, and has always wanted to enter the Central Plains from Lingnan, so Song Zhe is also under great pressure.

If Song Zhe's body collapsed at this time, what would happen to Northern Xinjiang?

She didn't want to travel back in time to ancient times and become a slave not long after.

Yu Qiuyu looked at Song Zhe nervously, and then at the doctor nervously.

"No, I'm afraid it won't be as the old gentleman wants."

Song Zhe pursed the corners of his mouth, and his voice was indifferent and resolute.

"Why is that?"

The old gentleman was obviously puzzled, "The body of an adult is important, even if there is a big task, as long as you can fake your hands to others, why not try to hand over official business to others?" The adult was stabbed and fell into the water, and he was tired from running around, even if he was beaten with iron, he couldn't hold it. ”

Even if Song Zhe refused, the old gentleman still tried to persuade Song Zhe.

Oh, yes.

Yu Qiuyu also looked at Song Zhe expectantly.

She also knew that national affairs were very important, and she also understood that if Song Zhe's body really collapsed, there might not be a suitable person in the huge Central Plains to face the northern frontier again.

It was only now, at this time, that Yu Qiuyu really realized that Song Zhe was extremely important to them, the people, and to the entire Central Plains.

"My lord, my subordinates beg you to rest."

Just when everyone was silent, the guards standing outside the house heard the doctor's persuasion, and after learning about the current situation, they were silent for a moment, knelt down in unison, and pleaded.

Yu Qiuyu looked back at them.

Yes, they did a great job!

Now Song Zhe's guards are reluctant to take risks with Song Zhe, and Yu Qiuyu doesn't need to say much.

The guards were resolute, even if Song Zhe wanted to deal with military affairs, he couldn't ignore the meaning of these guards.

Yu Qiuyu didn't speak, didn't help the guards speak, didn't help Song Zhe defend, but looked at Song Zhe quietly, waiting for Song Zhe's decision.

She saw Song Zhe frowning tightly.

"I can't promise you."

Song Zhe frowned and thought for a long time, but gave such an answer.

"The matter of Northern Xinjiang is imminent, as the heir of the Dingbei General's Mansion, how can I survive and steal peace, and the injuries on my body are not as serious as you imagined, I will deal with it myself, you can retreat for the time being."

With that, Yu Zun picked up the cloak and prepared to leave.

However, Yu Qiuyu took the first step to get up and block in front of Song Zhe, her cheeks were red because of fever, but her eyes were full of energy, with a determination that Song Zhe could not be ignored.

"You can't go."

Song Zhe originally wanted to pull Yu Qiuyu away, Yu Qiuyu is young and small, and it was easy to pull Yu Qiuyu away.

However, facing Yu Qiuyu's red cheeks, Song Zhe paused.

Yu Qiuyu is still sick, and Song Zhe is still a little unbearable to treat Yu Qiuyu like this.

"Well, I really have something to deal with."

He only received a report that the army in northern Xinjiang had moved, and it seemed that they wanted to deal with the Central Plains.

He is a child of the Dingbei General's Mansion, and he should have been a horse for the rest of his life, so why did he stingy with his body because of a small injury?

However, Yu Qiuyu is also very resolute.

The guards kneeling outside the door were even more resolute.

"National affairs are important, but your body is even more important."

Yu Qiuyu looked at Song Zhe persistently, "Since you think that you are very important to the Central Plains, then you should take care of your body, think about it, if something happens to you, who will ensure the peace of the Central Plains?" ”

Yu Qiuyu's words were the voices of a group of guards.

Everyone looked up at Song Zhe, full of anticipation.

"Yes, if something happens to the son, who will support the entire Dingbei General's Mansion?"

"The old lady is already old, and he really can't lead the troops to the battle, so please take care of the old lady's body and ensure your own body."

The guards echoed Yu Qiuyu's words, and you said a word to me, which silenced Song Zhe again.

"If you want to go, you can go, but can you give a day or two of grace and let the doctor prescribe medicine for you to treat your injuries before going."

Seeing that he was embarrassed, Yu Qiuyu hesitated for a moment before speaking again.

Song Zhe looked at Yu Qiuyu in astonishment, and after being silent for a long time, he finally nodded and agreed with Yu Qiuyu's approach.

Song Zhe no longer insisted on going to the border with his injuries, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

In view of Song Zhe's situation, the doctor prescribed medicine for Song Zhe, and several subordinates of the Song Mansion went down to boil the medicine, Yu Qiuyu poured a glass of water for Song Zhe, and began to prepare trauma ointment for Song Zhe to treat wounds.

"I thought you were going to be angry."

Song Zhe held the teacup, looked at Yu Qiuyu's back, and suddenly spoke.

"Angry?"

Yu Qiuyu was burying her head in sorting things out, and she didn't reflect the deep meaning of Song Zhe's words.

"yes, because I hurt Cher. I heard that Cher's body was going to be sent back to the capital. ”

Song Zhe mentioned Zhao Xuedi again, and Yu Qiuyu's mood became complicated again.

"Now is not the time to be angry with you because of the matter of the little county lord, after all, the little county lord has a noble status, and the news of her death has been transmitted back to the capital, which will be more troublesome for you."

Yu Qiuyu knows that at this time, she should take care of the overall situation.

After all, Song Zhe still has to deal with the northern Xinjiang, and what she should be more worried about now is whether she will become a slave of the country not long after she came to ancient times, and live a life of exile.

"You know?"

Song Zhe was a little surprised.

"I know, you're going to Northern Xinjiang, but your family's Fifth Highness is also going back to the capital. Even Mrs. Jing has to go back with him. As for why His Royal Highness returned to the capital, I guess it should be because of Xue'er's matter. As the only prince of Lingnan and the person in charge of the overall situation of Lingnan, if the county lord of Chun Yu has an accident, His Royal Highness the Fifth Highness is duty-bound. ”

Why did Zhao Zhichen suddenly want to return to the capital, isn't the biggest thing that happened in the capital at present is that the little county lord died in Lingnan?

Zhennan Wangfu is a major force in the capital, no matter which prince does not dare to offend easily, dare not easily fight with Zhennan Wangfu, if Zhennan Wangfu blames Zhao Zhichen for the matter of the small county lord, for Zhao Zhichen, it will be a big trouble, not only will he lose an arm, but he will make friends with an enemy with a huge foundation, and Zhao Zhichen's life in the capital will be even more difficult in the future.

"Has anyone ever told you that you're really smart."

Song Zhe's surprise lasted for a long time, he thought that a girl of Yu Qiuyu's age should care more about male sex, as well as wealth, but he didn't expect that there would be a girl in Lingnan who was so well-versed in the world.

Thinking of this, Song Zhe praised in his heart.

It is worthy of Yu Qiuyu.

Yu Qiuyu buried himself in cleaning up for a while, and the things such as the Jin Chuangyao and cotton yarn clips that Song Zhe needed had almost been packed.

Yu Qiuyu breathed a sigh of relief and stood up.

"Thank you."

Song Zhe looked at Yu Qiuyu's back and said seriously.

Yu Qiuyu was stunned for a moment, obviously not expecting him to say thank you at this time.

"You're welcome."

After speaking, Yu Qiuyu turned around and wanted to leave.

Obviously, she doesn't really want to deal with Song Zhe at the moment.

Obviously, she is still resentful of Song Zhe because of Zhao Xuedie's matter.

"Rest well and don't risk your body."

After giving the order, Yu Qiuyu turned around and wanted to leave.

Her body wasn't good at all, and she wanted to rest.

I heard that Yun Ruiyi's mood was unstable, and she didn't seem to be able to accept Zhao Xuedie's departure, and she still wanted to see Yun Ruiyi.

After simply saying hello to Song Zhe and saying goodbye, Yu Qiuyu immediately left the prefect's yamen.

On the way out of the yamen, Yu Qiuyu also met Zhao Zhichen.

Recently, Zhao Xuedie's incident happened relatively suddenly, Yu Qiuyu heard that since the death of the county lord of Chunyu, Zhao Zhichen was worried day and night, in a bad mood, depressed and uneasy, and bumped into Zhao Zhichen head-on, Yu Qiuyu saluted Zhao Zhichen, Zhao Zhichen just nodded lightly, did not talk to Yu Qiuyu, and did not plan to deal with Yu Qiuyu, asking Yu Qiuyu the purpose of coming here or something.

Zhao Zhichen's performance does make people feel a little strange.

With some doubts, Yu Qiuyu left the prefect's yamen quickly.

Since Zhao Xuedie's coffin returned to Beijing with the team, Zhao Xuedie's guard Yun Ruiyi was also re-imprisoned in Zhao Xuedie's mansion, and in order to prevent Yun Ruiyi from escaping, guards were also placed near the mansion.

Yu Qiuyu came over on the orders of Song Zhe and Zhao Zhichen, so these guards did not stop Yu Qiuyu from entering.

Pushing the door into the hospital, Yu Qiuyu saw Yun Ruiyi at a glance, he was sitting on the steps of the courtyard drinking, and his sword was still placed next to the wine jar that fell to the ground.

This sword is the unified sword of the guards of the Zhennan Palace, he was supposed to take this sword to protect Zhao Xuedie, but now, this sword has become scrap metal, and it is useless at all, and the owner of this sword is also drunk and sleepy, negative and depressed, and there is no trace of spirit on his face.

"Cloud Guard."

Yu Qiuyu closed the courtyard door, looked at Yun Ruiyi who fell crookedly on the steps, and sighed softly.

She heard from Song Zhe that Yun Ruiyi was not having a good time, especially after Zhao Xuedie's death.

Originally, he really wanted to follow the rules set before, if Zhao Xuedi died, Yun Ruiyi would also be buried with him, but now looking at Zhao Xuedie's appearance, Song Zhe felt that instead of killing Yun Ruiyi, it was better to let Yun Ruiyi live so drunk and dreamy, anyway, for Yun Ruiyi, death is a relief.

"Are you here to kill me?"

Yun Rui glanced at Yu Qiuyu and laughed.

"You are good friends with Xiao Xue'er, she is dead, you must hate me."

He glanced at Yu Qiuyu mockingly, and drank the wine again.

Seeing Yun Ruiyi like this, Yu Qiuyu suddenly felt quite bored, and didn't know what to say about Yun Ruiyi.

She originally wanted to vent her anger for Zhao Xueyi, stimulate Yun Ruiyi well, and reprimand Yun Ruiyi well, but seeing Yun Ruiyi's appearance, Yu Qiuyu suddenly felt that since Zhao Xuedie's death, the most painful person should be Yun Ruiyi.

And she also noticed that Yun Ruiyi's title to Zhao Xuedian changed from the little county lord or the little highness to Xiao Xue'er.

Yu Qiuyu believes that he must not be unintentionally offended.

"I won't beat you, I won't kill you."

Yu Qiuyu said and sat down next to Yun Ruiyi.

She also wanted to find out how Zhao Xuedie died.

"I've always been curious, why did the little county lord suddenly die when he could live for seven days? The doctor said that as long as the little county lord can survive seven days, maybe there will be a glimmer of life, but why, the little county lord died in such a daze, don't you think it's strange? ”

In front of Yun Ruiyi, Yu Qiuyu did not hide her doubts.

She really felt very strange, Zhao Xuedie's death was so unusual, she didn't even react, Feng Lan'er's death didn't surprise her, but Zhao Xuedie's death made her unacceptable for a while.

"She probably won't be able to hold on."

Yun Ruiyi said, picked up the wine jar, and took a sip of wine again.

Yu Qiuyu turned his head to watch his movements, and some thoughts were spinning rapidly in his mind.

"However, Song Zhe told the little county lord that as long as she dies, she will definitely drag you to be buried with her, unless you are not important in the heart of the little county lord, it is impossible for the little county lord to ignore your life, let alone watch you die."

This is exactly what makes Yu Qiuyu most confused.

Yu Qiuyu could see that the little county lord attached great importance to his guard, otherwise he would not have dragged his sick body out to reprimand Song Zhe when Song Zhe was bullying Yun Ruiyi.

Therefore, it is impossible for Zhao Xuedie to die before he can hold out until seven days.

"What are you suspecting?"

Yu Qiuyu's words caused Yun Ruiyi to think deeply, and Yun Ruiyi turned around and looked at Yu Qiuyu in surprise.

"I'm suspicious, our little county lord, the cause of death doesn't seem to be that simple."

Yu Qiuyu turned his head and bluntly said his thoughts.