Your Majesty, come back

The young man looked back at him, and didn't know what he wanted to understand, but he confessed: "Yes, I don't want Brother Huang to go."

The unexpected answer made Chu Xiao's hand stop pressing for a moment, and the prince took the opportunity to raise his blushing face, "If you don't want my father to go, my father will not go!"

Chu Xiao put the prince on the ground, and patted the other's soft buttocks lightly: "Hey, let's go out to play by myself, Father and your sixth uncle have something to talk about." "

The prince hugged Chu Xiao's leg with tears in his eyes, and shook it a few times: "I want to listen too."

Chu Xiao glanced at the young man. Chu Yue was smiling at the prince, with a good temper, an old god, and a calm and at ease look.

"What do children listen to about adults." Chu Xiao picked up the prince, handed the prince to the old maid, and finally coaxed and teased: "Be good, and the emperor will take you to ride a horse later, I know Yet?"

The prince struggled a few times on the maid's chest, showing a look of resignation, leaning on the maid's soft chest, and reluctantly hummed.

The study was finally clean.

As long as the two of them are alone, it will make him feel manic and impatient.

"Tell me, what's the matter with you." Chu Xiao sat back in the chair and turned his head to look over: "You don't want me to go to the second brother's place, but you have to give a reason, right? Everyone is gone, don't make it look like I still bully him."

"If I remember correctly, Brother Huang has not been there since Second Brother passed away." Chu Yue said in a normal tone, "I don't know why a few days ago... Brother Huang wanted to see Second Brother."

Chu Xiao was fidgeting with the little toys on the desk, "I went when I thought about it, why—do you think I don't care about brotherhood?"

The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. He has no obligation to pay respects to Chu Qian on a regular basis, and he owes nothing to anyone anyway.

However, if he does this, will the youth feel dissatisfied with him?

After all, Chu Qian is the young man's brother. Even if Chu Qian is not good to the young man, he is born from the belly of a mother. No matter how weak the affection is, some things cannot be denied and cannot be questioned.

Chu Yue smiled wryly: "Brother Huang knows that this younger brother never meant that. If older brother...disregarded brotherhood, younger brother wouldn't be standing here now."

"..."

"The younger brother just doesn't want to make the emperor sad."

"What happened back then was not the responsibility of the emperor's brother. It was caused by the mistake of the younger brother. The younger brother knew that the emperor didn't want the second brother to die. You kept saying that you killed the second brother yourself. It’s good, but you can’t come back to life after death, I hope you will be happy every day, if you’re having a bad time, don’t think about it anymore, second brother, I go there every year, it’s my fault, my brother Just admit it, no matter what."

The young man met Chu Xiao's gaze and let him look.

It turns out that such a calm and open appearance of a young man can make his heart itchy and painful like a needle.

Hearing such pleasing and gentle words, Chu Xiao's face naturally lost some gloom, and his hands that were playing with objects slowed down.

Chu Yue took a deep breath: "I don't regret that arrow that year, I have never regretted it. Being able to protect Brother Huang has always been my pride."

"It's just the emperor's assumption that day. This younger brother can't answer. The second elder brother has passed away for many years. In front of his grave, my younger brother can't say these words."

"After all, he is also my elder brother." The young man didn't move, as if he wanted to explain everything to Chu Xiao: "If time can be turned back, my brother would rather die himself, second brother... he is better than everything Brother, if he can stay by the side of the emperor, the emperor will be even more powerful."

Chu Xiao sneered: "Without him, I would still be smooth sailing, and my life would not be the same without anyone. There are many capable people in the world, and I don't care about them."

There is no comparison between Chu Qian and Chu Yue. He can only see clearly in his dreams, and he will think of his second brother, who looked like this when he was young.

Comparing a living person like Chu Yue with a dead person is not good, he feels uncomfortable.

He couldn't tolerate Chu Yue belittling himself like this.

Obviously, youth should be unique, like a treasure.

"Brother Huang will never be short of people, but no matter what, I am willing to do it for you."

He watched Chu Yue half-kneel down on the side of his chair, and looked up at him, "I only have you as the emperor's brother, so I naturally like...like the emperor's brother."

There was no false flattery on the young man's steady face, he was as gentle as water, and when he said the word "like", his voice seemed to darken again.

Chu Xiao clasped his hands together, but there was nothing unusual about it.

No one will know that the sweat in the hands is about to break out at this moment, soaking the cold skin between the hands.

"Although I don't know the reason, the emperor is willing to treat the younger brother so well, the younger brother is already full of joy, and dare not do what he wants."

"Your brother, can you know why the emperor treats me so well all of a sudden?"

Chu Xiao looked at the young man's flickering eyes, and felt a sense of sadness no matter what.

He thought for a while, and touched the other person's face with his hand.

"You deserve it."

It is worth a hundred times more than Chu Qian, so he can block his pride and all his patience.

Chu Yue smiled blankly, blushing a little embarrassed, and pursed his lips.

He obviously had the aura of a mature man just now, but now he smiles like a boy, his pupils are bright, and all the stars are imprinted in them.

"Brother Huang, don't be angry with your younger brother again."

Chu Xiao categorically denied it, so naturally he would not admit it: "I didn't."

The young man has already answered his question that day, he likes it, maybe he also admires it, but after all, the young man has already said that he likes it, and his goal has been achieved. Now that he has achieved it, why is he still not satisfied?

Now no one can give him lessons, and he can't even come up with an accurate answer.

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No matter what the answer is, it probably belongs to the category of children's affair. The army is about to leave, and he really doesn't have the energy to further discuss this issue.

Just looking at each other without doing anything, it seems that there will be an unsatisfied hunger slowly filling the whole body like an empty stomach.

I want to tear each other into pieces, and then put them back together again, so that it will be my own from the inside to the outside, and no one else can touch it, not only the respect and love of the other party, it seems that this is far from enough——

He wants everything, everything.

Chu Xiao sat cross-legged in the center of the map barefoot, with the prince in his arms, and inserted a delicate and small flag into the southern end of the map.

"Father, where is that?"

The child's feet are as soft as a piece of nephrite, so small, the little Chu Xiao only needs to wrap his son's feet with the palm of his hand. He tilted his head, scratched his son's feet with his fingers, and asked teasingly, "Guess what?" Guess."

The prince puffed up his cheeks, kicked his short legs a few times, and found that he still couldn't get rid of his father's entanglement, racked his brains and said, "Yes—it's Huzhou!"

"It's not Huzhou, guess again." Chu Xiao encouraged in a low voice.

The prince thought about it, and looked very depressed. Seeing this, Chu Xiao lifted his son up and sat on his shoulders. The prince shouted, swept away the melancholy just now, and immediately showed a completely new look, full of momentum and upright Raised his arm: "Riding a horse——Our army is mighty, the father is mighty——"

Chu Xiao laughed a few times, took a long leg, and walked towards the place marked with a small flag, with a firm and proud tone: "Son, this is Nanman, the southernmost tip of this land, it won't be long, and this is the future The territory of Daqing."

Beneath the Nanman is the vast ocean, Chu Xiao took another step, the prince gasped, bent over and waved his arms: "Father, where is this?"

"This is Haiguo, and the mirror used in my father's palace came from here as a tribute."

"Has the father ever been here?"

"No." Chu Xiao raised his head, "Royal Father doesn't have that many big boats yet, how about taking it down when Ying'er grows up?"

"No."

The prince straightened up and shook in a muffled voice, "I don't want to leave home, and my father doesn't want to leave either. The Taifu said that my father wants to take people to a far away place."

Chu Xiao carefully lifted the prince down and put it on the ground. The prince hung his head dead. Looking at it like this, he could only see the pitiful eyelashes. He looked at his son from top to bottom, but he couldn't wait for his son's death. In response, he could only bend down and hold his son's tight fist, lowering his head and smiling: "Father, this is fighting for you, do you understand? From now on, these are all yours, and everything is yours." , father will leave it to you."

"No!" The prince categorically refused, with a bit of stubbornness.

Such a stubborn little look is really hard to put it down.

He immediately thought that once he left the palace, he would not be able to see his son for a long time, and he suddenly felt sad.

Chu Xiao was used to seeing death since he was a child. He knew that a person's death was so quick, fleeting, fleeting, and sometimes so fast that it only took a blink of an eye.

But the birth of a small life is so difficult.

He still remembers his trembling hands when he held his baby in his arms. He held his baby and felt that the whole world was in his hands. He didn't know what to do, and he didn't know how to shake it. Amazing——

Such a small and soft body, weaker than a kitten, turned out to be his flesh and blood.

His hands had killed countless enemies, but they trembled when holding the baby.

"Little bastard, what do you know..." Chu Xiao hugged the prince and said in a low voice: "With these, everything in the world is yours. If you say one thing, no one will dare to say two. You are the most honorable person in the world." , Father only gives you the best, do you know that?"

I want to give the best things to my son together with the future that I can't see.

The prince's small face from Chu Xiao's neck was also very tough, with a stubborn face: "I only want father."

"These—these are all crows!" The prince roared with red neck, "I just love the house and the crows! I only love the father! When the father is gone, I don't care about them!"

"I...I don't want you to leave me something." The prince covered his eyes with the back of his hand.

The child didn't know how to explain the indignation in his heart. He didn't want his father to leave, and he hated hearing the word 'stay' even more.

Everything is left to you, to you... If these so-called honorable things were to be exchanged for his father's departure, he would rather not have it for the rest of his life.

Chu Xiao didn't know that a child would have such a sensitive mind. He endured his son's constant beating on his shoulder with his small fist, and when his son had vented enough, he threw the child into the air and caught it firmly: "Go, follow me!" Your father is out of the palace, your sixth uncle is ill."

The smiling face in the first half of the sentence faded again in the second half of the sentence, "I'm not going to see him! I don't want to see him."

This is not good. He has to let his son slowly change his attitude towards Chu Yue. However, the child has limited energy and has been troubled by him all morning. He is probably going to take a nap. Chu Xiao did not force his son, but emphasized again: "He is Your sixth uncle is the most important brother of the father, didn't you say you want to love the house and the black? You don't like the father's younger brother, who are you going to like?"

The prince turned away his face humming and whimpering, obviously the left ear went in and the right ear went out.

Yesterday morning Chu Yue did not come, it is said that he was ill.Chu Xiao sent the imperial doctor there, but the old imperial doctor came back and said that he had entered the body with typhoid fever, and he had to rest for a while.

Chu Yue's room was very familiar to him, and it was still the simple and unadorned decoration in his memory. When he passed the bronze mirror, he even stopped and looked around at the person in the mirror.

Very pleasing to the eye, impeccable.

At any rate, he had slept here for many days and was familiar with everything, so he let the maids who followed him go down. Chu Yue lay on the bed with a fever so bad that he didn't even wake up when someone came.

Chu Xiao moved the chair to the side of the bed and sat on it to watch. The young man's forehead was covered with fine sweat, his lips were pale, but his cheeks were red.

"Ayue?"

He called out and got no response, so he moved from the chair to the side of the bed, and covered the young man's forehead with his palm, the scorching temperature made him sigh.

The face that had been steamed by sweat was still handsome, with a high nose bridge, and the black hair that fell down was messy and pressed behind him. His brows seemed to be frowning in his sleep. Looking at this face, Chu Xiao couldn't tell what it was like .

This is not a serious illness, he has seen many scenes of losing arms and legs. He is a man, and if he gritted his teeth, he passed any illness.

Not only the pain...but also the hunger that couldn't be driven away, recurring like an old disease.

Chu Yue moved his dry lips and murmured unconsciously: "Water..."

The voice was extremely low, but fortunately Chu Xiao bent down at the moment, touched the young man's cheek, and was about to get up, when his wrist tightened suddenly, and he was grabbed tightly.

Before Chu Xiao could turn his head, the foreground turned upside down. The young man lying on the bed was still unconscious, but his strength was surprisingly strong. He lay on the bed panting heavily, pressing down on the person under him, feeling drowsy tilted his head.

"Ayue?" Seeing that the person woke up, Chu Xiao felt a little better. He was not angry because he was suppressed by force, and smiled on his eyebrows: "Why, don't you know me?"

The young man opened his eyes wide, as if he couldn't recognize the person in front of him. The two looked at each other for a long time, and Chu Xiao's shoulders were slightly sore. A boldness like never before.

The heat from the young man's cheeks seemed to have also entered his eyes, and a ball of fire gradually spread in his drowsiness.

"Third brother."

Chu Xiao thought the other party was awake, and was about to speak when the young man suddenly bent down and bit his lip hard.