Who took away my wealth

Song Qinian put his arms around Gu Yu's waist and buried his head in the other person's shoulder.

"Your Highness, I really shouldn't go. My status as a subordinate is not worthy of the little princess. I deserve it if it becomes a joke now."

"What are you talking about? Why is it a joke? How can it be a joke if two people don't get along and are not together?"

If this is all a joke, then wouldn’t it also be a joke for those young people in modern times who have broken up their hands five, six, seven or eight times?

If you think about it wisely, this matter is not that serious.

Gu Yu just wanted to comfort the young man before hugging him gently. In an instant, he was hugged tightly by the other man. He patted the young man's back uncomfortably and let go of him.

Song Qinian's arms were empty, and his expression was empty for a moment.

"Your Highness, please don't pull any red lines for your subordinates in the future. I have one thing to admit to you."

"Ok?"

"I have someone I like."

Oh.

He knows~

Isn't he just a man from afar?

After this experience, Song Qinian may have become more and more deeply attached to this man.

At least the man would hold the boy's wrist and act coquettishly, begging him to stay with him.

Men who act coquettishly are the best!

Xu Shigu Yu's expression was too calm, and Song Qinian couldn't help but frown and asked:

"Why doesn't Your Highness find it strange?"

Gu Yu pinched his eyebrows, as if giving up the struggle: "I know."

"Your Highness knows?"

The young man pursed his lips, and gently rubbed the fingertips of his right hand on the back of his left hand, his heart beating a little faster.

"Forget it, I thought it was for your own good, but in the end, it's my fault for making you unhappy. From now on... it's up to you."

People, live a lifetime, just a few decades, and be happy.

He is not Song Qinian, so he cannot make decisions for others. Maybe others think that is the best way for him, so what can he say.

Don't be too lenient in other people's affairs.

Otherwise you will be annoying.

Song Qinian frowned. He felt that Gu Yu didn't seem like a person who knew his thoughts, otherwise his temper would have exploded long ago.

"Let me ask you, have you slept with him?"

Song Qinian:? ? ?

After a moment of confusion, the young man nodded slowly, with Gu Yu seeing every frame clearly.

The string in Gu Yu's head broke fragilely.

Crying and chirping.

The Chinese cabbage grown at home was eaten by pigs.

You've already slept through this, what else can you say?

Even if you are of the same sex, you still have to be responsible.

Song Qinian didn't understand why Gu Yu's expression suddenly changed like this. The two of them had indeed slept together, and more than once. One time, His Highness took the initiative after he was drunk! Didn't he know that?

It can only show that the two people are not talking about the same thing at all.

What else is going on in His Highness’s mind?

The remaining Gu Yu no longer wanted to ask, so what else was there to say about who would go up and who would go down?

"Your Highness, don't you ask me who your subordinates like?"

What else are you asking?

Do you want to pierce the glass heart of his old father again?

Forget it, forget it, he wants to go back and lie down to calm down.

"Your Highness?"

"It's okay, I understand. Just pretend that what happened before didn't happen. Don't be sad. No one dislikes you.

Well... you will live your own life in the future, I will not interfere, and treat others well. That's it, I'm tired and want to rest. "

Song Qinian:? ? ?

What are you doing... You are totally wrong.

I really don't know what his Highness is thinking in his mind all day long, but it never matches his thoughts.

If Gu joins in or not, who will he live with in the future?

*

Xinjiang Khan stayed in Beijing for a month and then set off back.

Before leaving, Gu Yue touched Gu Yu's head and told him: "In the future, if you have a crown princess, you have to send someone to deliver a message to me. Well, I still have to take care of the issue of the heir. Look at Gu Cheng's pair. Children, aren’t you greedy?”

Gu Yu said in his heart: I am not greedy.

The naughty child is extremely difficult to control.

He was also glad that Song Qinian was already eighteen when he brought him back. If he had been younger, he would have been so angry that he would blow his beard and stare.

On the surface, Gu Yu followed Gu Yue's wishes and said, "Don't worry, sister, I'll put it on the agenda right now."

As soon as he returned home, he began to look at the map of Nanling Kingdom to see which place was good and suitable for settling down.

Jiangnan water town is as gentle as water.

Southern Yunnan is also good, with spring-like weather all year round.

In fact, Danzhou is also worth considering. It should be cheaper to eat seafood in Nagada.

I was spoiled for choice and didn't know where to go.

He mentally counted his small treasury again and found that during this period, he had "extorted," "collected," "begged," and "received" hundreds of thousands of taels of silver from various places.

A quantity that could crush him to death.

On weekdays, the palace's expenses are subsidized by the palace, and my own expenses are not too much. The monthly salary is enough, so the money I got through my own means has basically not been touched.

According to the price of goods in Nanling, it would be no problem for him to spend the rest of his life as a playboy relying on that money.

In a blink of an eye, Gu Yu thought of another question.

If he runs away, he will be helpless. What if he encounters a bandit?

What should you do if you encounter a robber or thief?

What if he meets a beautiful woman and plays fairy dance with him!

He carries such a large sum of money alone, and if he lives a luxurious life, he will simply be a piece of cake, inviting others to "eat" him.

How about finding a bodyguard or something to protect yourself?

Hey, this is the first time I feel worried about money.

"Your Highness, what are you doing?"

Song Qinian's voice suddenly sounded from behind the window frame. Gu Yu was startled as if he had done something bad, and then he raised his head to look at the young man holding a tray and leaning outside the window frame.

"What are you doing? You're so scary!"

"What bad thing has your Highness done to make you so afraid of being seen?"

When Song Qinian was talking, he glanced at the table under the window sill and saw a map of Nanling Kingdom with several marks on it, and his eyes suddenly darkened.

"Shh!"

Gu Yu put his hand on her lips, and the bright red lips reflected the young man's eyes. They were plump, fleshy, and sweet.

He had tasted it and knew what it felt like.

Deep into the bone marrow.

"What's wrong with me? I...I want to take a closer look at the map of Nanling and the great rivers and mountains of our country. Is there anything wrong with me?"

Song Qinian laughed: "His Highness is really diligent, and he will definitely be a good emperor in the future."

Accepted...accepted.

He is not a good emperor.

He wants to be a rich second generation who only eats and doesn't work.

"By the way, what are you doing here?"

"The cook Zhang Xin has made a dish and asked his subordinates to bring it over for His Highness to try."

"Oh, then you put it on the table, I'll eat it later."

"Okay, Your Highness."

When Song Qinian left, he glanced at the marks on the map again.

He lowered his eyelashes and felt an inexplicable coldness in his eyes.