Chapter 121

"Why?" Chu Yu asked in surprise.

Liu ziye lowered his head, stepped on the bamboo whip on the ground, and rolled back and forth to play: "sister, have you forgotten, what's the origin of that guy with fragrance?"

Chu Yu was slightly stunned. She only remembered that the ink incense was given by the powerful, but she forgot the specific situation.

She tried hard to recall what was recorded on the brocade and silk scrolls when she looked at the face-to-face information. A paragraph of text came to her mind, which lit up the fog in an instant. Chu Yu could not help crying out: "it's the king of eastern Hunan!"

She remembered! Ink fragrance is a birthday gift given to Princess Shanyin by King Liu Yu of eastern Hunan!

The king of Xiangdong is Liu Yu implied by the "old emperor" of "the son of heaven in Xiangzhong" in that rebellious ballad.

At present, Liu ziye wants to deal with the king of Xiangdong, so he doesn't like the living people sent by the king of Xiangdong to Princess Shanyin. By the way, he orders people to kill them.

So it is!

Liu ziye said with a cold smile: "the emperor of eastern Hunan, I killed all his people, killed him, I want to see how he wants to be the emperor!" After he said that, he suddenly remembered that Chu Yu was still angry, and his face broke down pitifully. He stretched out his hand, grabbed Chu Yu's sleeve, and then took her hand again. He whispered: "sister, don't be angry. If I knew you like that little son so much, I wouldn't kill him. Now I'm killing him, too. Otherwise, Tomorrow I will ask officials from all over the country to collect beautiful young people with exotic fragrance and give you more. "

After a pause, he added: "the smell of that boy is not as good as that of elder sister."

Chu Yu was held by his warm hand, so hot palm, heart is so cold, let her is very sad, she sighed: "collect beautiful young don't have to. I don't want such a type recently, and your majesty doesn't have to make an order, so as not to have the ministers reproach me again. "

Liu ziye said triumphantly: "elder sister, you don't have to worry about this. After I killed old man Dai, I was much quieter when I went to court. No one dares to shout at me. If anyone dares to say anything to me again in the future, I will kill him!"

Chu Yu said faintly, "I'm going to the palace today. I want to tell you that I can not be angry with you again, but you have to promise me one thing

"What's the matter?" As soon as Liu ziye heard Chu Yu's words, he was very happy. He seemed to be able to accept a hundred things. Only when he faced his elder sister, he could not think of putting on the airs of being an emperor, and he always had the illusion of going back to the past.

In front of Chu Yu, he was not the king of a country, but an unfortunate prince whose status and even life could be lost at any time. Only a Jie is willing to take care of him and protect him. He feels very safe by her side. It's very comfortable.

Elder sister is his brothers, friends, and even his mother. He no longer remembers his mother's face, but he still remembers when he was beaten by his father when he was a child.

In this world, the only person he won't hurt is sister. And a Jie is also the person in this world that he completely believes in and depends on.

Thinking deeply, Liu ziye almost ignored Chu Yu's voice. When he realized it, Chu Yu had finished.

Liu ziye said smoothly: "OK, I promise you... Er, sister, can you say it again? What's the matter?"

Chu Yu held back her anger. I repeat what I said just now: "I said it's ok if I don't get angry. In the future, you can't kill the ministers at will because of your own happiness and anger."

Liu ziye did not expect Chu Yu to think of this. Can't help but frown, eyes sullen. A little impatient way: "this also can't, that also can't, elder sister, how do you become and those old men like to nag?"

He looks like this, and his tone is a little frightening. If it had been the past, Chu Yu would have been scared to shut up. But now she looks at Liu ziye, and it's strange that there is no fear in her heart. She stares at him straight and says, "Your Majesty, your country still needs someone to help you govern. If it's all killed now, who can help you govern?"

She is very keen to feel that Liu ziye will not be angry because of her request.

Liu ziye followed her words and thought that it was the same, so he said briskly: "yes, if you kill all the people, then I have to worry about all those things. I will be tired to death if I am tired. Sister, I promise you."

He promised casually, without sincerity. Chu Yu knew that it was good to achieve this effect, so she stopped for a while, and did not urge further. Seeing that Liu ziye was still stepping on the bamboo whip on the ground, she said with a kind face: "then your majesty, for that song..."

Seeing that her face turned soft, Liu ziye was glad to know that the storm was over, and he said his plan: "I have ordered the king of Xiangdong, the king of Jian'an, and the king of Shanyang to come to Jiankang. Elder sister, don't stop me this time. Even if I don't kill them, I have to keep a close eye on them, and don't let them have the chance to rebel."

In order to prevent Liu ziye from going crazy again, she didn't know that Chu Yu tutored the Liu family's kinship. Liu Yu, the king of eastern Hunan, Liu xiuren, the king of Jian'an, and Liu Xiuyou, the king of Shanyang, were all Liu ziye and the uncle of Princess Shanyin at the same time. They had a good relationship at ordinary times, so Liu ziye decided to kill them all.

Chu Yu hesitated for a moment and acquiesced in Liu ziye's behavior. These three people should be the key figures in the rebellion. If they were imprisoned or even killed early, maybe no one would come out and take Liu ziye's throne in the future.

Although this idea is selfish, it is the instinct of self preservation.

What's more, Liu ziye didn't kill the three people immediately. Chu Yu also decided to see the three uncles first, and then decided what to do next.

Now she has made up her mind to stand on Liu ziye's side, first eliminate the possibility of rebellion, and then slowly consider other things. For this purpose, she had to bury her guilt for ink, and said to herself coldly that it was a rational choice.

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In the garden, Chu Yu was thinking about what kind of person Liu Yu was. Liu Yu, a hundred miles away, was also worried about the future of his trip.

"You mean I'll be safe and sound when I go to Jiankang?" Liu Yu and his party were resting in the residence provided by the local officials. In a quiet study, Liu Yu asked after a long silence.

"The king of Xiangdong, please be relieved. Even if you will be frightened when you meet your majesty this time, you will have unlimited honor in the future." Behind the bookshelf stood a dark green figure, looking for books while mans methodically answered.

Although the object of his speech was a member of the royal family, his attitude was not very respectful. His tone was very light, as if they were just strangers.

After walking all the way, he couldn't find the book he wanted to read. The man came out. He looked about 18 or 19 years old. He was very beautiful and charming. His face was like jade lips and red ink. His long and narrow Phoenix eyes were soft and beautiful. But no matter what he did or what he looked like, he had tenacious rigidity.

Seeing the boy coming out, Liu Yu sneered: "two years ago, I sent you out. Originally, I just wanted to make a human relationship. Among all the people, you are the one I didn't expect most. Unexpectedly, you became the only one who reported to me at this time."

Softly, he said the name of the boy: "ink."

This boy is Mo Xiang.

Two years ago, a man who couldn't do anything but serve people with color seems to be reborn now.

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All right! Another revelation!

In fact, at the beginning, I didn't expect that everyone would have such a big reaction when I "killed" Mo Xiang, but after I killed it, I found that I was wrong. In the face of the group feelings on QQ and in the reply, I could only smile bitterly, saying in my heart that Mo Xiang was not dead<

But I can't tell the truth, because it's related to the later design. It's the foreshadowing. In my original plan, it's probably my last thought: it's too hard to practice closed mouth Zen. I can't help telling you several times that Mo Xiang is not dead... Now I'd better explain it all at once.

Because in advance let ink "Resurrection", so tomorrow's memorial service is also saved~~~