He even picked up the teapot and poured a cup for the girl sitting next to him.
"Your eyes are red. After drinking this tea, go back and rest early."
Chu Qianli picked up the cup and glanced at him: "Your Excellency is not much better than me. Your face is pale...are you injured?"
"A small injury is not worth mentioning."
So Chu Qianli did not continue to ask.
Although it can be seen that he suffered internal injuries, they are not serious. With a little training, given his physical condition, he will get better soon.
However, Chu Qianli had finished drinking the cup of tea, but the two of them had no intention of getting up and leaving.
She held the cup, and his long fingers fell on the edge of the teapot.
No one spoke, and it was quiet for a while.
The blowing still passed quietly.
I don’t know how long it took, but someone suddenly spoke.
"Over there with King Yu..."
"I will order people to continue..."
The two of them raised their eyes and looked at each other, their moods a little complicated.
In fact, I still have a lot to say, but what I say always has nothing to do with myself.
It's all about the overall situation and official business.
Finally, Feng Yexuan pursed his lower lip and stood up.
"I will order people to continue to watch King Yu, but I'm afraid I won't be able to watch him for too long. He has already ordered people to bring back troops from outside the city."
"If we continue to stop him forcefully, I'm afraid even the imperial city will turn into a battlefield."
"I know." Therefore, the problem that Chu Qianli faces now is not only to treat his father, but also to find an honest way to take down King Yu as quickly as possible.
Feng Yexuan said nothing more, glanced at her, turned around and left.
Chu Qianli watched him leave.
That cold and hard back looks a bit lonely now.
Desolate, lonely, and full of vicissitudes of life.
My heart is sour.
In fact, she seemed to have a lot to say just now, but she just didn't know where to start.
All the past events are like playing a movie, scene by scene, all reappearing in my mind.
His good, his bad.
His gentleness, his cruelty...
After letting go, is it really possible to start over without any distractions?
If you don’t let go, can you really live the rest of your life without regrets or regrets?
She doesn't know, she really doesn't know.
The road ahead is unclear, how should we proceed?
…
Not waiting for Chu Qianli to figure things out.
Not long after dawn that day, there was indeed another strange movement in Prince Yu's Mansion.
Two teams of elite armored cavalry came outside the city, and King Yu was about to forcefully leave the city.
"My king's army is just outside the city. Second Emperor Brother, do you want to see all the lives in ruins, or do you want to send the First Emperor Brother and me back to the north so that we can all be safe?"
Looking at Chu Lingyang, who was responsible for guarding Prince Yu's Mansion, Prince Yu pulled the reins and rode his horse to him.
"The eldest brother just wants to find a place to settle down and spend the rest of his life. Second brother, why do you and I have to drive your eldest brother to death?"
"Brother, I don't mean this."
"Then why don't you let the eldest brother return to the north?"
King Yu jumped off his horse and stepped forward quickly.
Chu Lingyang was immediately forced to take two steps back.
"Brother the Great Emperor..."
"If I stay here, do you think the emperor will let me go?"
King Yu knew that among the brothers, Chu Lingyang had always stood in the middle.
Although his heart is more inclined towards Chu Jiangnan, at least he has no intention of harming his brothers!
King Yu said coldly: "Or do you also want to kill me?"
