23 silk moving purple emperor

When Wuyou woke up, he found that he seemed to have slept for a long time, so long that he felt too lazy to get up. After lying on the soft bed for a long time, he finally got up lazily, put on his coat, and pushed away Door.

The stone table in the yard is placed under a big tree. Wuyou doesn’t recognize the tree. The Qingyin Water Pavilion always seems to have some strange plants. The tree has many bright flowers, some of which fell on the ground. The table There are also some bright red petals, which are very beautiful against the elegant tea set on the table.

And the person sitting at the table is even more beautiful.

Wuyou has seen many good-looking people in the palace, but this person is different from everyone else, he looks extraordinarily naive, extraordinarily childish, and ignorant of worldly affairs.

Wuyou stood at the door, not knowing how to greet her.

The man smiled, waved to him, and said, "Young Master Wuyou, come and have a cup of tea."

Wuyou smiled slightly, walked over as expected, and said, "I haven't asked brother Tai Gao's name yet."

The man said, "I'm Qiu Huai." His smile was very childish, and there were two big dimples on his cheeks.

Wuyou has always been courteous and thoughtful, so he called him Brother Qiu.

Qiu Huai was very happy, poured him a cup of tea, and said, "Young Master Wuyou, have you felt unwell recently?"

Wuyou was startled, this question was very strange, he could only say: "No."

"No feeling at all? Same as before?"

Wuyou felt more and more strange, pursed the corners of his mouth slightly and thought about it, and said, "It seems that I always feel tired, maybe it's because I've been outside recently."

He took a sip of tea, it was very clear, with a strange aroma that he had never drunk before, which attracted him to look into the cup.

Qiu Huai smiled and said, "This is not ordinary tea, it's good for you."

Wuyou became even more strange, but he didn't ask.

On the contrary, Qiu Huai said automatically: "When you were sleeping just now, I felt your pulse for you. You are sick."

Wuyou frowned: "What?"

Qiuhuai said, "Don't worry, it's not a serious illness, but it needs to be recuperated. It just so happens that you are here, and I happen to be very good at treating this kind of illness."

Wuyou thought it was ridiculous, paused for a while, and then asked: "Then dare to ask Brother Qiu, what kind of disease do I have?"

Qiu Huai opened his mouth, as if looking for words, and finally said: "Well, it's because of lack of effort."

Wuyou frowned even tighter: "Lack of effort?"

Qiu Huai said it smoothly: "Yes, if you don't have enough energy, you will always feel tired at first, and you will be lazy and don't want to move. Then you will often feel short of breath, weak, and sometimes faint."

It seems that I have been feeling tired and lazy recently, but it also sounds very serious, Wuyou asked: "What's going on? Why do I lack energy."

Qiu Huai said: "There are many reasons for the insufficiency of effort. Most of them are born. They will show up slowly after they grow up. Although it is not fatal, it is still a troublesome thing. It is better to rest for a while and it will be cured."

"How?"

Qiu Huai showed big dimples again: "Don't worry, I am very good at treating this, Qiu Changkong will ask me to treat it for you, you are a distinguished guest."

Just as he was talking, he saw Qiu Changkong coming in with Mei Ziyang, Mei Ziyang's face was not very good-looking, and he came over and said, "Wuyou, what's wrong?"

Worry-free shook his head: "No."

Qiu Changkong said: "Brother Mei, don't worry, Mr. Wuyou's illness is not life-threatening, and it just broke out. He just feels a little tired. There are really no other symptoms. My elder brother will definitely try his best to help him. Nurturing."

Wuyou was surprised, this turned out to be Qiu Changkong's elder brother?I really can't see it.

Mei Ziyang had no choice but to bow to Qiuhuai: "Young Master Lao Qiu."

Qiu Huai looked at Mei Ziyang with a smile, and seemed to be very interested in him.

With such a look, even Mei Ziyang felt a little embarrassed, so he could only ignore him, and said to Wuyou: "I have already repaired the book and sent it to the chief supervisor, we will live here first, and we will make arrangements after the chief supervisor gives instructions."

Worry-free nodded, and said nothing more.

He really felt that his illness was really strange, no matter the time, place, or the illness itself, they were all very strange.

But...he looked up at Mei Ziyang, no matter what, it couldn't be him.

What's even more strange is that it actually alarmed the chief executive.

Both Qiu Huai and Qiu Changkong have always said that the disease is really not a big deal, the main reason is resting, sitting less and moving less, and indeed did not take any medicine, just drink a cup of soup an hour after breakfast, Wuyou smelled it and felt Presumably a tonic.

Qiu Huai said: "If you don't have enough effort, you need to make up for it."

After this, Wuyou naturally didn't feel that there was any major problem, so he felt at ease.

So I was really surprised to see the chief executive come in person that day.

He just had breakfast and was about to go for a walk. There is a lake in the Qingyin Water Pavilion. Although it is not very big, it is shimmering and slightly blue. There are a lot of different weeds planted along the lake, some of which are blooming, some The fruit has already grown, and some have just started to sprout, which looks very interesting. Wuyou likes to walk around the lake, looking at the flowers and plants that he has never seen before, and he is very interested.

Mei Ziyang always came to accompany him, but he just accompanied him silently, walking behind him and rarely speaking.

Wuyou likes this, Mei Ziyang's thoughtfulness always makes him feel comfortable, these days he feels much more relaxed in his heart, occasionally he can't help turning his head to see Mei Ziyang behind him, and when he turns his head back, the corners of his mouth will slightly twitch , the smile quickly spread from the corner of the mouth to the bottom of the eyes, the brilliance was bright, especially in the early morning sunshine, the whole face was full of brilliance.

Wuyou always felt afraid to look more, so he turned back in a hurry.But at this time, it was very fun, even better than before.

One day, when he was about to leave, he saw Chu Po jumping off the wall. This kid kept jumping off, leaving the door wide open and never leaving. He always liked to jump over walls and windows. You said, "You have guests."

Wuyou tilted his head: "Me?"

As he spoke, he looked back at Mei Ziyang, who shook his head at him, indicating that he didn't know.

Chu Po went over to the table to take a look, grabbed a handful of almonds and threw them into his mouth one by one, and said, "I came early this morning, hey, what a big show, more than a dozen carriages, dozens of horses, Master said He is a big shot, afraid that I would make trouble, so he kicked me out."

The master he was talking about was naturally Qiu Changkong, the owner of the Qingyin Water Pavilion.

But he seldom calls Master, and he seems to be in a good mood today.

Wuyou naturally thought of a person, he was a little surprised, and said to Mei Ziyang: "What did you say in the letter with the chief executive?"

Mei Ziyang understood what he meant: "The chief executive shouldn't come here specially. Lord Hou is not in the palace recently, so he should not be able to leave. I just told you the truth."

But as soon as he finished speaking, he saw a group of people approaching from a distance, and the person in front of him was not the chief executive.

Wuyou felt uneasy, but he didn't have time to think about it, so he could only hurry up to meet him, and saluted respectfully: "Master."

The chief manager grabbed his hand, and deliberately slid his eyes around him twice, but said to Mei Ziyang who was following behind, "What's the matter, I sent someone over to help you, and you fell ill?"

The tone of voice is not polite.

Not only Mei Ziyang Wuyou was surprised, but Qiu Changkong who accompanied him was also surprised, but he just looked at the Chief Manager, then turned his head away and didn't say anything to make things right.

The eight generals in the inner and outer halls are all figures above ten thousand in the palace, and the generals in the inner room are naturally more powerful because they are often by the side of Lord Hou, and they are very casual even in front of Lord Hou. As the leader of the generals, Lord Hou relied heavily on him. Over the years, even Lord Hou has never said anything serious.

At this moment, in front of outsiders, even though Mei Ziyang is all-round and skillful, he is unavoidably embarrassed, so he didn't answer for a while.

But Wuyou had no choice but to speak up to defend him: "Young master, this matter is not to blame for General Jinma, it's because Wuyou didn't pay enough attention to himself, and the young master was tired, and Wuyou panicked."

The head manager didn't move his face, but the hand that was holding him avoided everyone's eyes and squeezed him, preventing him from speaking, Wuyou was startled, only puzzled in his heart.

Mei Ziyang was stunned for a moment, and after listening to Wuyou's words, he smiled and said: "What the chief manager taught me is that the Jinma Hall is busy with affairs, and Mr. Wuyou is determined to share the labor for me. The work is too much. It is all the fault of the subordinates that Mr. Wuyou became sick because of exhaustion."

These words are very decent, and gave the chief executive [-] points of face, even if the chief executive wanted to make him look bad, he would not be very angry, but what kind of person the chief executive is, he smiled and said: "General Jinma is serious, originally sent Wuyou came here because General Jinma repeatedly wrote to Lord Hou to ask for help, and Lord Hou ordered me to do it, but it was only a short period of time before he became "tired" and sick? After all, Wuyou is not from the palace. It’s not so reassuring to let him stay outside.”

The accent of his words fell on the tired word, which surprised Mei Ziyang even more, but in front of outsiders, he couldn't speak up to defend himself, so the chief manager continued: "Just now Pavilion Master Qiu told me about Wuyou in detail. I'm sick, and I want to take Wuyou away to recuperate outside the palace, what does the Golden Horse General think?"

Mei Ziyang thought for a while, and said: "My subordinate has a courtyard at the foot of Shenshan Mountain outside Hanzhou. Although it is not very big, it is quiet and beautiful. Moreover, Hanzhou has the best climate and is suitable for recuperation. Why don't you give it to Mr. Wuyou?" , more convenient."

The general manager said, "Thank you, General Jinma, for your concern, but I have already arranged the resting place for Wuyou, so I don't need to bother the general, but for this resting place, General Jinma needs to raise his hand so that Wuyou can really rest."

The words are so sharp, the smiles on the faces of the two people are not out of shape, the people around can't help but shrink their shoulders, Wuyou also feels disturbed in his heart, and is blocked from speaking again, so he has to hold back , but endured the tumbling in my heart, very uncomfortable.

Mei Ziyang still wanted to say something, but he caught a glimpse of Wuyou's white face, with depressed brows, as if he was trying to hold back something, his heart softened, and he gave in to the softness in his words, only smiled and said: "But according to the chief manager's order."

The chief executive didn't expect him to admit defeat like this, so he didn't say anything. Seeing this gap, Qiu Changkong quickly smiled and said, "Look at my guest, the chief executive came from a long way, so he just stood outside and talked. That's too bad, Chief Manager, let's sit down first."

After this interruption, the atmosphere that seemed to be on fire just now was considered mild. The chief executive still held Wuyou's hand and walked in front, asking him in a low voice while walking, Mei Ziyang deliberately stayed behind, and was about to When he entered, he gave Mei San a wink.

Mei San nodded and took the order to leave.

The news of Mei Ziyang always came quickly, no one doubted this point, after a few hours, Mei Ziyang had already received Mei San's reward.

Mei San said: "The chief executive only received our letter on the way to Qingyinshui Pavilion. At that time, the chief executive had just set off for an hour, and Mr. Wuwei was originally accompanying him. After receiving our letter, Mr. Wuwei returned to the palace. .”

Mei Ziyang didn't show any expression, just thought for a moment, came to his senses, and said: "Qiu Changkong delivered the letter faster than us, and the content is different. Mr. Wuyou's illness is not what they said."

Mei San bowed and waited for Mei Ziyang to show her off.

Mei Ziyang said: "Don't move for the time being, depending on what the chief executive wants, he must take Mr. Wuyou away. We can't confront the chief executive head-on. After the chief executive is gone, we can ask Qiu Changkong what happened."

Mei San answered yes, and then asked: "There are only 130 people around us, do we need to transfer people?"

Mei Ziyang shook his head: "No need, if there were any accidents, the chief executive would have made a move long ago, and he only brought dozens of people out, and Mr. Wuwei would simply sit in the palace. I think the chief executive meant that he was just guarding against me. , not to guard against Qiu Changkong."

Mei San had followed Mei Ziyang for many years, and was naturally aware of the inextricably linked relationships among the various factions in the palace that were never openly stated, so seeing Mei Ziyang say this, he dared not answer.

Mei Ziyang said: "Go ahead and investigate, you must find out the whereabouts of the chief executive after the day when Mr. Wuyou was executed."

Mei Sandao: "Eldest Young Master, this matter has been thoroughly investigated."

Mei Ziyang naturally knew what Mei San meant. If Mei San could say that he had checked in detail, then it would be impossible to have more detailed information. The whereabouts of the people who can be ranked at every moment in the ten days are under control. Mei Ziyang said: "The chief executive is really good at tricks. He obviously sent people here, but he couldn't find any trace."

Mei Ziyang took a sip of tea and said, "Go and check on Sima Liuyun and Jun Ruyi."

"Yes." Mei San agreed, and said, "Where's the General of the Silver Knife Hall?"

"No, it's not him."

Mei San never asked too many questions, but arranged the staff by herself.

Zhao Hangtian, who was lying in the sun at the famous Peach Blossom Hot Spring in the middle of Songshan Mountain, shuddered suddenly, and Han Muyun, who was sitting beside him reading a book, immediately noticed it and asked him, "What's wrong?"

Even Mu Yun, a tiger who was enjoying himself in the hot spring, climbed up to see him, his wet hair shook, and there were splashes of water everywhere, some of which splashed onto Zhao Hangtian and Han Muyun's faces. Zhao Hangtian gently wiped it off for Han Muyun. .

Han Muyun said, "You slept soundly just now, what's wrong?"

Zhao Hangtian thought for a while and said, "Do you know that the chief executive took Wuyou away from Mei Ziyang?"

Han Muyun nodded: "I heard that Mr. Wuyou is ill."

Zhao Hangtian took a snack on the table and fed it to Tiger Muyun. Tiger Muyun didn’t like to eat desserts, but just held them in his mouth, half eating and half playing. It’s strange, it should be said that there is something strange about the chief executive sending Wuyou to Jincheng, it’s only been half a year since I’ve been here, so I don’t even know…”

After halfway through his speech, Han Muyun understood, and just asked, "Why is it strange to send Wuyou to Jincheng?"

"People in the palace, the chief executive and Xiao Zi are the worst." Having said that, Han Muyun suddenly laughed and said, "Isn't the eldest brother the worst with you?"

Zhao Hangtian also laughed, and patted Han Muyun's leg: "Don't interrupt, although Xiaozi and I are not on the right track, it's just a small knock, it won't hurt the bones, Master Hou knows it, so he never pays attention to us, but The chief executive and Xiao Zi are different. Although they look good, if they really do, it will be earth-shaking. Think about it, the chief executive was put under house arrest for a few months. Xiao Zi, the defense is not ordinary."

"Then why did they arrest you?"

"Because I was disobedient, I told him that I was in a bad mood and didn't want to do it anymore..."

Han Muyun laughed out loud, and only Zhao Hangtian has such willfulness.

After laughing, I couldn't help worrying: "But the eldest brother is a good person, why did the chief executive guard him so much?"

Zhao Hangtian said: "Maybe he is a good person to you, but who knows in the palace? The chief executive is so shrewd and powerful, since he does this, he has his own reasons."

Han Muyun felt that although Zhao Hangtian was lazy and didn't think much, but he said some things very clearly. When he said this, he felt that it made sense. After thinking about it, he said: "I still don't understand. Why did Mr. Wuyou assassinate elder brother?"

Zhao Hangtian lazily turned over, facing Han Muyun, some golden sunlight leaked from the luxuriant branches and leaves above his head, shaking slightly, making Zhao Hangtian's white face even more crystal clear, he said: "I still think it's the chief executive's Order."

"But……"

"But what?"

"But." Han Muyun finally said, "Brother and Young Master Wuyou are lovers."

"What?" Zhao Hangtian jumped up: "Really?"

Han Muyun quickly said, "Don't tell others."

Zhao Hangtian said: "Then it was the chief executive's fault. He knew the relationship between Wuyou and Xiaozi, so he sent Wuyou there. Only Wuyou is easy to get close to. It's like if you want to kill me..."

Han Muyun cut off the words before he finished speaking: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Seeing that he was nervous, Zhao Hangtian couldn't help but smile triumphantly: "It's just an analogy."

"Can this kind of thing be compared? I understand what you mean. If this is the case, then the former Mr. Wuyou is really pitiful."

Zhao Hangtian also felt a little sad. He remembered the handsome and handsome young man in those days, with a slender figure and picturesque eyebrows. He looked gentle and gentle like jade on weekdays, but when he smiled occasionally, he was as brilliant as a spring flower.

But such a person has such a tragic life.

Holding his chin, Zhao Hangtian raised his head to look at Han Muyun, and couldn't help feeling satisfied, at least he had him by his side for the rest of his life, which was much better than many people.

But Jun Ruyi didn't have such a comfortable life. There was nothing important to do this day. He dismissed everyone around him, and lay down in the sun under the big banyan tree in the back yard with his arms around Xiao Diao. Come in to trouble me, the sun is so comfortable, it is so warm on the face, it is really suitable for a sweet dream.

The little mink was sitting on his pillow eating fruit, Jun Ruyi stretched out her hand to touch its smooth back, and said with a smile, "Little guy, you've gained weight, you still eat."

The little mink ignored him and continued to eat.

Jun Ruyi giggled, grabbed its big tail and pinched it, and said with a smile: "You wayward guy, it's like being raised by Xiao Tian."

The little mink squeaked, turned around and scratched his paw, Jun Ruyi of course shrunk quickly, and even poked it on the forehead, the poked little mink staggered to the side, jumped up angrily and jumped on top of him, insisting Rao insisted on scratching him, Jun Ruyi laughed and hid back and forth, bullying Xiao Diao very easily.

The two guys were playing around, but Xiao Diao suddenly stopped, stood on Jun Ruyi's shoulders, pricked up his ears, and his tail puffed up, Jun Ru stopped as he thought of him, and listened intently, and sure enough Hearing the chaotic footsteps outside, it seemed that there was more than one person coming.

Didn't they say that no one is allowed to come if there is no important matter? It's just a group of people who come here. Could it be that there is a fire somewhere?

Jun Ruyi didn't quarrel with the little mink any more, and brought fruit to feed it: "Hey, don't make trouble, you can eat the fruit, and eat by yourself."

Xiao Diao jumped to the side, Jun Ruyi turned her head and was taken aback when she saw the person coming, then she stood up with a smile and blurted out: "Brother Zi."

It was Mei Ziyang standing at the door.

Mei Ziyang stood outside the door of the moon cave, tall and tall, with such a talent, even the sun seemed to be more dazzling, he smiled all over his face, and said, "Ruyi, I'm sorry to bother you."

Jun Ruyi was most afraid of his smile like this, just now when she looked up and saw him smiling all over her face, she couldn't help calling "Brother Zi", she just felt a strong sense of oppression, and she didn't feel that there was anything wrong, so she started to feel guilty.

Mei Ziyang waved his hand slightly, leaving his subordinates and Jun Ruyi's subordinates outside the door, and walked in alone. Jun Ruyi hurriedly asked him to sit down and ordered him to serve tea. Mei Ziyang said: "Tea is free, I have I'll find you for urgent matters, and it won't be too late to drink after I finish talking."

Jun Ruyi was taken aback, and glanced at the people outside the door, and could only say, "Tang Shi, invite your brothers to drink well, and pass down an order that no one is allowed to come within ten feet of Shengxiang Xiaoyuan."

Tang Shi took the order, and naturally led Mei San to the pavilion over there. Jun Ruyi poured tea for Mei Ziyang himself, and said, "Brother Zi came here under the order of Lord Hou Jun?"

Mei Ziyang looked at Jun Ruyi and smiled: "No, it's just a private matter."

Jun Ruyi felt that she was like Xiao Shao who was picked up by her in the past, and she was nervous: "Brother Zi, if there is anything you need to do, just tell me."

Mei Ziyang said: "I don't have anything to do, just ask some old things, and please tell me the truth if you wish."

Jun Ruyi vaguely had a clue in her heart, and she shrank her neck involuntarily. Before she had finished her psychological preparation, Mei Ziyang had already said: "How did you send Mr. Wuyou to the Qingyin Water Pavilion back then? Tell me who you met and what you did there."

The hairs on the back of Jun Ruyi's neck stood on end, her whole body felt cold, and she was speechless for a while.

Mei Ziyang was not in a hurry, he took a sip of tea leisurely, and waited for Jun Ruyi in his spare time.

After a long while, Jun Ruyi smiled wryly. As expected, Mei Ziyang found out about this matter.Now that they have walked into his mansion openly and asked this question, obviously there is no intention to hide it, I am afraid it is another big trouble that can be dealt with.

Jun Ruyi's bulging face was all wrinkled, and after thinking and thinking, she tentatively said, "Brother Zi, it's been so long since this happened, and you're fine. Seeing Lord Hou's face, I let go of it." Bar?"

Mei Ziyang still laughed, but there was nothing left to say: "Oh? What Ruyi meant, could it be that Master Wuyou wanted to assassinate me? If you don't want to say it, then I'll ask Lord Hou?"

Jun Ruyi broke out in cold sweat when she said this, and said quickly, "Of course it wasn't what Lord Hou meant. It's just that if there is a commotion in the palace, it won't make Lord Hou angry. Brother Zi, don't you think so? As subordinates, we should also Have compassion on Lord Hou."

Mei Ziyang still looked so calm, and his smile did not change: "If someone comes to assassinate me again, I'm afraid there will be a riot in the palace. Commander's orders."

Mei Ziyang couldn't help but sighed softly when he said this, and said: "What you said is that it's been so long, and I don't want to get too caught up, but I just want to clarify things that I didn't know when I was lying in bed. , Actually... I don’t want anyone to give me any explanation.”

These words sounded very sincere, but Jun Ruyi was not willing to believe it, but after persuading him for a long time, there was no turning point, so he knew that it would be impossible to say nothing, so he had to go along with the flow and say, "I know Brother Zi is the most generalist, sympathetic to Lord Hou, Mr. Wuyou The chief executive was actually very angry about assassinating Brother Zi, but after all, Mr. Wuyou has been with the chief executive for more than ten years. Although the chief executive was angry, he couldn't bear him, so he ordered me to send him away. After learning his martial arts, find a place where there are few people and settle down, and if he is not allowed to come out, it will be almost as if he is dead."

Mei Ziyang was startled, showing a little anxious expression, Jun Ruyi was surprised, but she just pretended she didn't see it, and continued to talk.

What Jun Ruyi said could actually set off another bloodbath, but he said it so lightly, he said: "On the second day after the execution of Mr. Wuyou, the chief executive secretly summoned me and asked me to avoid all eyes and ears, and take Mr. Wuyou away. Send it to the Qingyinshui Pavilion, and attach a letter from the chief executive to the owner of the Qingyinshui Pavilion, the chief executive told me that this matter was kept from Lord Hou, I... still agreed."

The two simple sentences were clear and clear, and Jun Ruyi looked at Mei Ziyang opposite.

The slight wind carried the fragrance of the grass and trees across this quiet and excessive courtyard. Mei Ziyang's expression did not move. I don't know whether he had no expression or a frozen expression. , It seems to be the illusion of being frozen for thousands of years.

After a long while, Mei Ziyang finally moved, his eyebrows and eyes moved, it was extremely shocking, and he asked him with a kind of eagerness that Jun Ruyi couldn't understand: "How was Mr. Wuyou when you sent him? "

Jun Ruyi said: "I don't know, it's just a carriage, sealed tightly, galloping for fourteen hours, I never entered the carriage from the beginning to the end, and I didn't hear a single movement in the carriage."

Mei Ziyang was very clear about Jun Ruyi's skills. If he said he didn't hear any movement, then there must be no movement. So Wuyou must have been in a state of suspended animation at that time.

Mei Ziyang asked again: "Where are you at Qingyin Water Pavilion?"

Jun Ruyi said: "When I arrived at the Qingyin Water Pavilion, I met the Master of the Qiu Pavilion and gave him the letter. He ordered someone to pick up the carriage and go back. I went to Qingzhou to carry out the mission assigned to me by Lord Hou. Did not report to the chief executive."

He said this very clearly, after handing over the person to Qingyin Shui Pavilion, everything after that has nothing to do with him, and it is useless to ask him.

Mei Ziyang naturally understood what he meant, so he smiled: "I understand, thank you Ruyi. I will take my leave first."

Jun Ru thought that he turned and walked out, wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say it, just sighed softly.

The little mink who jumped away just now jumped back from nowhere, jumped onto his shoulder, and gently pulled his hair to comfort him. Jun Ruyi looked at its small eyes that were as bright as black beans and smiled. Its head: "I'm fine...Little Mink, do you miss him?"

The little mink naturally didn't understand, but he squeaked twice seriously, and Jun Ruyi smiled and held its tail: "Well, I miss him a lot, but he won't miss me anymore."

Mei Ziyang did not go back to the Qingyin Water Pavilion, the chief manager had already taken him away, and placed him in a big house outside Qingzhou City. There is a large peach forest, and there are two natural hot springs in the middle, which are most suitable for self-cultivation.

Mei Ziyang didn't think too much about it, but he didn't know how long Wuyou would cultivate for a while, so he asked his bodyguards Mei San to return to the palace to wait for Lord Hou, Mei Wu and Mei Liu to return to Jincheng to preside over the overall situation, and he brought Mei Jiu with him in case of emergency. If necessary, go to Qingzhou.

Naturally, Wuyou didn't know these things happened, but he felt that the chief executive's house was really good, with a grand layout and exquisite details, and the air outside the city was fresh, surrounded by peach forests, there was always a lingering feeling in his breath. It is sweet and fragrant, and it is indescribably comfortable.

Moreover, the days are idle and lazy every day, and it seems that they always eat, eat and sleep. The days of recuperating from illness are more relaxed and comfortable than they have ever been in their life.

Moreover, the disease is not painful, but it is easier to get tired. Under such cultivation, I almost forget that I am sick.

It's just that the chief manager was very nervous, not only ordered him to hand over everything in his hand, but also forced Qiu Pavilion's master to order Qiu Huai to go to Qingzhou with him.

Wuyou smiled lightly, but luckily Qiuhuai was willing to come out, he said: "I've been staying in that ghostly place for decades, and it's finally time for me to come out and have fun."

Chu Po looked at it with envy, which really puzzled Wuyou.

Wouldn't it be wonderful to spend a lifetime in a paradise like Qingyinshui Pavilion, which is indifferent to the world?I don't know how many people would be envious, but looking at these two, they look disgusted.

Maybe it's because children love to be lively, and Qiu Huai...although he is not a child anymore, but his speech and character look more like a child than Chu Po, Qiu Changkong really worked hard.

Wuyou stretched his waist, felt that he had been sitting for a long time, so he stood up, and wanted to go for a walk by the small lake. The willow tree on the edge of the small lake had already taken out its young leaves. A magnolia tree, just in bloom, full of heavy, huge snow-white flowers, the petals are as smooth and smooth as the finest silk, it makes people's hearts bloom when they look at it.

He felt that when he came here, he was far away from the exhausting entangled relationships and grievances in the palace. He didn't have to be careful all the time, he didn't have to speak intrigues, he didn't have to speculate about the meaning of every sentence. Jue smiled.

As soon as he reached the door, he saw the head manager and Qiu Huai walking over together.Wuyou was a little surprised, the chief executive is always particular, no matter where he goes, he always has his entourage behind him, even if he meets Lord Hou in the palace, several people follow him, but at this time, he is alone, but with Qiu Huai .

Wuyou stood at the door, waited for the chief executive to come over, bowed and saluted: "Master."

Then he greeted Qiu Huai.

The chief executive said, "I have something urgent to tell you, so I sent them to wait outside."

Wuyou was even more surprised, what is so important.

He just didn't move his face, he naturally reached out to help the chief executive go in, and said with a smile, "Okay."

Qiu Huai followed behind, looking like an eggplant beaten by frost, but no one noticed the excitement in his eyes.

The chief executive sat down in the yard where Wuyou had been sitting just now, and seeing Wuyou standing there, he said, "Sit down too."

Wuyou glanced at Qiuhuai, there was no third chair in the yard, and was about to yield, but Qiuhuai looked left and right, and went straight to sit under the big banyan tree, leaning on the trunk, and stretched his legs. Looks like he's enjoying himself.

Wuyou couldn't help laughing, but he saw the chief manager's face out of the corner of his eye, but he didn't laugh in the end, and sat down according to the chief manager's words.

The chief executive pondered for a while, as if it was difficult to speak.

Wuyou waited quietly, although he knew that something that would make the chief executive ponder must be extraordinary, but he still didn't show a trace of impatience.

The head manager has always admired his composure the most.

After thinking about it for a while, the chief executive planned to start from the beginning, and said softly: "Three years ago, I discovered that Mei Ziyang had signs of rebellion."

This first sentence made Wuyou startled, subconsciously turned to look at Qiuhuai under the big banyan tree, that person looked indifferent, the chief manager understood what he meant: "Mr. Qiu knows."

Wuyou blinked, a little surprised.

The head manager didn't explain much, just paused for a while and continued: "I don't have any proof, so I didn't report to Lord Hou, so I ordered Wuyou to go to Jincheng Meifu to investigate the matter secretly. He went there in December. Yes, just like now, to assist Mei Ziyang.”

The chief executive stroked his forehead, and it seemed more and more difficult to speak: "March is Lord Hou's birthday, the generals have all returned to the palace, Wuyou also came back with Mei Ziyang, I called him to ask, but he asked me, if there is really Mei Ziyang Will the evidence of Ziyang's rebellion be reported to Lord Hou for disposal? I said that this is a big matter and will definitely be dealt with by Lord Hou, but Wuyou said that he found nothing."

Wuyou listened quietly, and squeezed his hands tighter and tighter under the table.

The chief executive fell into the memories of that year: "You four have followed me since childhood. You are not only subordinates, but also brothers. Moreover, you are very capable and have done many things for me. I have never doubted it, so , Although you lied to me at that time, I didn’t think about anything else, I just thought that Mei Ziyang was hiding too deeply, so I ordered you to continue to investigate.”

Wuyou lowered his head, the chief manager's memory has changed from Wuyou to you, and there is a feeling that is ready to come out, although Wuyou has always felt that this is impossible.

It's just that he still listened without saying a word.

"On the fourth night of March, Wuyou assassinated Mei Ziyang. Mei Ziyang was seriously injured, but Wuyou did not escape and was captured alive."

A soul-stirring night is actually just such a sentence.

The chief manager said: "Hearing the news, Lord Hou rushed to see Mei Ziyang, and said to me: I leave the matter of the assassination to you and I will not intervene anymore. So this matter passed the criminal court, and I have no worries about interrogation overnight. , he didn't say anything."

"Didn't say anything?" Worry-free looked up at the chief executive, "Why is this happening?"

The chief executive sighed: "Since I asked him and he didn't say anything, I understood. In the end, he just said that he has no face to face me in this life, and he can only repay it in the next life, so..."

He looked into Wuyou's eyes: "I'll just give him an afterlife and see what happens."

Wuyou's face was calm, as if he was listening to someone else's story, maybe it was someone else's story, he sounded so strange, without the slightest sense of familiarity, no matter how tragic or thrilling, it was someone else's story.

The only difference is that he thinks that maybe he understands why Wuyou did this. Three years later, he will do the same. One side is the lover, and the other is the chief executive. , you can only give up on yourself.

It was a choice with no other way out, not even a choice.

At this time, Wuyou really didn't have many thoughts in his mind, and the first thought was: It turns out that Mei Ziyang really rebelled.Then he thought, what was Wuyou thinking when he stabbed the sword in his hand?Can his heart be at peace?What is he willing to give up?Is he willing?

The chief executive seemed to be immersed in the memory as well, with his head slightly lowered, the outline of his jaw was surprisingly handsome, he didn't actually show any expression, but for some reason people felt that he was actually very sad.

very sad.

Later he said softly: "I am not a person with a firm heart. Many times I feel that I am too soft-hearted. I can't do anything to Wuyou. He followed my lead.