If Lin didn't know what to say, he could only touch Huangfu Yue's head and said in a low voice, "it will pass."

past times? I can't make it.

"Brother Mo hates me, and I hate me too, but what should I do? I really don't know what to do. I'm so sad! " Huangfu moon lay on Lin ruo's shoulder, tears falling down the corner of his eyes.

If Lin didn't know what to do, he could only sigh helplessly. Then he said in a low voice: "I don't understand the affairs of the court. I can only accompany the emperor all the time. The emperor, I will always be with you."

Huang Fu Yue held Lin Ruo tightly, and suddenly cried out: "ruo'er, I didn't mean it. I didn't mean it. In fact, I regret it. But what should I do? What should I do? "

Lin Ruo still * looked at Huang Fu Yue's crying appearance and took a deep breath. He was also very unhappy. After hesitating for a moment, he said softly, "the city will pass. It will be fine."

Now in addition to suffering, what good way?

Ji family.

When Zhao Chumu heard about the relationship between Ji and huangfuyue, he rushed to Ji's house. Looking at Ji's expressionless face, he frowned slightly: "little mo, what's the matter?"

Ji Shumo shook his head and said in a low voice: "nothing. It's just that there are more rumors outside. I'll deal with them!"

Hearing this, Zhao Chumu sighed: "are you still angry about Xiaocao?"

Ji Shumo lowered his head and said faintly: "I'm not angry about Xiaocao. I'm just desperate. I'm really desperate. Uncle Zhao, I like ducao very much. I really can't live without her, but why? Why not? I just want a weed. Is it hard? "

Yes, it's not hard!

But why? Why is it like this?

Zhao Chumu sighed, then said: "the grass has gone, this time is her own walk, she is such a character, I'm afraid this life will not come back."

Yes, duckweed is such a character, the decision will not change, so it may really never come back.

Ji Lyric ink desperate not, red eyes, hands holding his head: "I hate myself, why am I a Ji family? Why do I have to because of these common things, so aggrieved my grass, I know, in fact, I really know, I always know, she is aggrieved, but how to do? What can I do? "

Yeah, what?

Zhao Chumu looked at Ji Lyric Mo's difficult appearance, some helpless, sighed, whispered: "you young people's feelings, I really don't understand, but, you and Yueer, what's the matter with you?"

"It's just a dispute between the king and his officials." Now when it comes to Huangfu month, Ji Lyric Mo's tone is indifference in addition to indifference.

Maybe, Ji Shumo is really wrong. Maybe, huangfuyue is no different from the former Emperor.

Zhao Chumu patted Ji Shumo on the shoulder, laughed and said in a soft voice, "why don't I have a drink with you? A drunken solution to a thousand worries

Ji Shumo nodded: "it's true that we should get drunk to solve thousands of worries. Ha ha, there is also green plum wine brewed by grass under the tree in the backyard."

Du Cao walked on the road for more than ten days without stopping. The more he walked, the more desolate he became. Du Cao looked outside, and then said, "it's not easy for such a place to produce so much sugar. Huangfunan, you have a heart."

Jiuxi frowned at Du Cao, did not understand what Du Cao meant.

Du grass gently laughed, and then whispered: "you can see how scarce things are here, and the environment is also very bad, so it's really not easy to make such good white granulated sugar."

Jiuxi didn't understand this: "so, will you let huangfunan go because of this?"

"From the moment he started calculating me, he was dead. I have to tell him with my strength that some people can't be calculated by him." Du Cao gave a cold hum, and his face was very gloomy.

Jiuxi also liked the domineering appearance of Du Cao. He gently laughed and then touched Du Cao's head: "fortunately, I'm not your enemy, otherwise what can I do?"

Hearing this, Du Cao nodded with satisfaction and said with a smile, "hey hey, you are wise."

Then he closed his eyes again and went to rest.

Qiantang will soon arrive. They will soon arrive at Jincheng, the capital of Qiantang.

Du Cao listened to the Qiantang dialect outside and said with a gentle smile, "brother Jiuxi, do you understand Qiantang dialect?""Naturally, I understand." Jiuxi also vividly learned a few sentences for Du Cao.

Du Cao was a little surprised, and then he was a little distressed: "but I don't know what to say."

"You are Yongan Laidu grass. You don't know Tang dialect. You should be as long as I can, don't you?" Jiuxi smiles and looks at the grass.

The duckweed also nodded, and the carriage stopped just after a short walk.

Slightly frown, lift the curtain, looking at the person standing in front of the car, some curious: "excuse me, are you?"

"I'm FeiShou, Prime Minister of Qiantang Dynasty. The emperor asked me to come here to welcome you." Fei Shou is a man in his thirties. He is mature and steady. He is also white.

Hearing this, Du Cao understood, nodded and said in a low voice: "unkempt, impolite."

With that, ducao got out of the car and stood in front of Fei's hand: "how are you, Prime Minister!"

Fei hand carefully looked at Du grass, eyes are how can not hide the amazing and surprised.

The legendary duckweed is a young girl, but I didn't expect that she is really so young and has such great ability at such a young age. It's really rare to see her!

"The emperor asked you to go into the palace and arranged a post station for you. He said he wanted to treat you well." Fei hand gently smile, looking at Du grass.

Du Cao did not refuse, nodded and said in a soft voice, "thank you, Emperor. Thank you, Prime Minister."

Then he turned his head and looked at Jiuxi, and said with a smile, "you go to the post station first, and I'll see the king."

"Yes." Of course, Jiuxi knew what ducao meant. He answered and turned to the other side.

But when we got to the place where no one was, Jiuxi's toes gently caught up with Du Cao's steps.

Here the situation is not clear, so Jiuxi can not put a person.

Du Cao followed Fei Shou into the palace of Qiantang.

It has to be said that although Qiantang was not big, it was full of five zang organs. The Imperial Palace was also magnificent. Du Cao looked at it and was surprised. He was even more curious about huangfunan.

All the way in, finally arrived at the qiguang hall.

"I have seen the emperor." Du Cao saluted the man in front of him.

Step by step, huangfunan came down and looked at Du Cao straightly: "excuse me."

Du Cao raised his head and looked at huangfunan in front of him. His pupils suddenly contracted.

She couldn't believe her eyes!

This... Is this huangfunan or huangfuchi?

What are the two men as like as two peas? Even the voice and eyes are so similar? Why?