Ran Aman said that he was willing to follow Chu Yu, then he was her person, but he couldn't follow them all the way like this, although Chu Yu didn't care, but Liu Ziye was not happy.

Zong Yue was very knowledgeable, and a guard took his own token to lead Ah Man back to the princess's mansion for the time being, and Ah Man stood in place and didn't want to go, looking straight at Chu Yu: "Meat ......"

Chu Yu rolled his eyes and said, "You follow our guards and go back to my house first, and naturally someone will cook meat for you to eat at that time." After speaking, she turned her head and told the guard: "After you take him back, tell the cook, my order, roast meat for him to eat, and let him eat to his heart's content." ”

The guard glanced at Ah Man jealously, and said that he didn't have such a good treatment, so he kicked Ah Man's calf: "Let's go, black barbarian." ”

He kicked out with a little resentment, but he didn't expect to be next to Ah Man's leg, but it felt like kicking on a steel pillar, and the pain made him hold his feet and jump up, so it was another toss to finally send Ah Man away and continue their trip today.

Follow the stream into the mountain, cross a small bridge, is the Lan Pavilion, also known as the Liuyu Pavilion, it is the place where Wang Xizhi and other celebrities talk about their feelings in those years.

The sunlight in the mountains was obscured a lot, in the cool breeze, Chu Yu and Liu Ziye sat in the pavilion to breathe in the fresh air of the mountains, and the bamboo forests around were scattered with a faint fragrance. There are also clear streams and turbulent reflection belts left and right. It is exactly the sentence in the "Preface to the Orchid Pavilion Collection".

The two sit on the edge of the pavilion, the pavilion is an octagonal pavilion, not how gorgeous and exquisite, the pavilion railing is knee-high, and the pillars supporting the pavilion cover are also some red paint falling off, revealing the wooden texture, but there is an allusion to the flow of the water, which can be passed down through the ages.

After chanting two sentences, the tiredness along the way was also a little reversed, and Liu Ziye separated his feet. One foot straddled outside the pavilion railing, one foot straddled in the pavilion railing, his head rested on Chu Yu's lap, sleeping in this quiet scenery, Chu Yu looked down at Liu Ziye, stretched out his hand to brush a small flying insect that stopped at the corner of his forehead.

Being harassed by Chu Yu's hands, Liu Ziye frowned, and said something vaguely in his mouth. Close your eyes again.

Chu Yu looked at him calmly: Basically, only at this time, this fierce and vicious young emperor is cute, and when he is asleep, he will not kill people at every turn, nor will he be violent and scolding, and the people around him will not even reveal that chilling and vicious look.

Only at this time would Chu Yu feel it. The boy was only sixteen or seventeen years old, and was the body's own brother, his head resting on her lap, and the contact between them conveyed a vein of warmth, and she could stare at him without disgust or fear.

The warm wind blew people drowsy, and Chu Yu couldn't help but lean on the pavilion pillar. Closed his eyes in a fog.

It seemed that he had only squinted for a while, and Chu Yu felt that his legs moved, and then he opened his eyes, but he saw Liu Ziye pillowed her legs on his side, his face facing her, and he looked fixedly at the usually cruel and vicious narrow narrow eyes, and at this time, there was a soft nostalgia and warmth.

"What's wrong?" Before Chu Yu could wake up, he didn't know how to touch his face. patted it and gently pinched the bridge of Liu Ziye's nose, and after pinching it, she was immediately awakened by herself: What did she do just now? This is the Emperor's Nose!

But Liu Ziye was not angry because of Chu Yu's movements, he changed to a more comfortable position, turned over, half-lay on her lap, raised his face, and muttered, "Sister." I feel like I'm back to when I was a kid again. ”

Childhood? That's when the real princess was. I'm afraid of revealing some flaws. Chu Yu didn't dare to say more, so he had to hum in a questioning tone.

Liu Ziye smiled slightly. still had a nostalgic look: "When I was a child, I was like this, pillowing your legs, we slept in the garden with the wind blowing, and it was very comfortable at that time, and other princes didn't pay much attention to me, only Sister A, you are willing to play with me, that dead rosacea wants to punish me, and it is also Sister A, you help me intercede." ”

Chu Yu nodded while listening: I understand that the friendship between Liu Ziye and Princess Shanyin is that he has been on the ground since he was a child, but who is the rosacea?

The prince is probably the prince's teacher.

Chu Yu naturally didn't know that rosacea refers to the father of the first emperor Liu Jun, Liu Ziye and Princess Shanyin, Liu Ziye hated this father so much that he refused to even call his father and even the first emperor, and directly called him for his appearance defects.

Relatively, how much Liu Ziye hates him, his father has how close and dependent he is to this sister, although Chu Yu doesn't know how close this is, he vaguely understands that even if she asks Liu Ziye for half of the country, she is afraid that he is willing.

The two talked again, most of the conversation was Liu Ziye talking about nostalgia for some small things in his childhood, and when Chu Yu paused, he said that she was listening.

As he spoke, there was a crisp and childish singing voice faintly in the distance, as if a few children were singing something, and the voice was bright and beautiful.

Zong Yue heard this song and said secretly, why is there someone harassing again, and he was trying to let people drive the child away, but Liu Ziye suddenly sat up and beckoned: "Let them come over." He happily turned to Chu Yu, "Sister, do you remember the song you taught me to sing when you were a child?" ”

Chu Yu was really flustered in his heart, but he was very calm on his face, and smiled: "It's been so long, where do I remember?" ”

Fortunately, Liu Ziye did not suspect that he opened his mouth to sing by himself, and then closed helplessly after opening his mouth a few times: "I don't remember either." After a while, he rejoiced again, "I called the children to come and let them sing to us." ”

The guards brought over were four children, two boys and two women, all six or seven years old, the men combed the sky and the women's heads tied two small bags, and the clothes they wore were very simple, thin, white-washed linen clothes and straw sandals, but the four of them all held sweet sugar crisps and fresh fruits in their hands, and ate them all over their mouths and faces.

Liu Ziye was in a good mood, and he didn't care about the poor demeanor of these children before the royal drive, so he just waved his hand and asked, "What song did you just sing?" It's good, sing it to me again. ”

Four children, you look at me, I look at you, you're a little scared, they were singing just now, but they were brought over by two very fierce big brothers, and now they don't dare to speak.

Liu Ziye glanced at Zong Yue dissatisfied, and the latter took out a few coins from his arms, bent down and said to the four children: "See this?" This is money, you can buy a lot of delicious food, you sing well, just like you just sang and I will give you money. His smiling eyes narrowed into a line, and he looked very kind.

Seeing Qian Xiaoxiao's eyes shining one by one, one of them didn't care that the sugar residue juice on his face was not wiped clean, the first one sang out loud, with him at the beginning, the remaining three children also sang along, they sang while jumping in circles with the rhythm, probably a kind of children's game, because the sound of several people beating was not very clear, and it was not neat, just listening to the children's crisp and tender voices, intertwined with each other.

Liu Ziye was originally smiling and listening, but when he listened, the smile froze at the corner of his mouth, and his complexion turned into a strange iron blue.

Chu Yu saw that his expression was wrong, and she already knew that it was not good, but those children sang with a little local accent dialect, she didn't listen carefully, and she didn't understand what the children were singing, but now she didn't have time to listen carefully, so she quickly interrupted them: "Stop!" Stop! Liu Ziye's face was ugly, and like this, these children must have sung something, and he didn't like to hear it.

The corners of Liu Ziye's mouth raised without emotion, and he said slowly: "Yes, I didn't hear it clearly, and now you stand in front of me and sing this ballad to me one by one." ”

The children did not doubt it, he was obedient and did so, and the four children sang exactly the same lyrics: The real emperor and the false emperor, there are two emperors in the palace, the old son of heaven, the son of young heaven, and the son of heaven in Xiangzhong.

Hearing the end, Chu Yu was already cold in his heart.

Liu Ziye asked nonchalantly: "Where did this ballad come from?" ”

The four children looked at each other, and one of them said, "It's a song that we're all singing, and a lot of people are singing." ”

Liu Ziye glanced at Zong Yue and lightly spit out two words from his mouth: "Kill." ”