Your Majesty, I am not worthy

The news of Rong Mu's departure came too suddenly,? Steward Zhou wiped his eyes and refused to believe it, but his lord even brought back the imperial decree inscribed by His Majesty himself, and he must set off for the south in the future.

With red eyes, he packed Rong Mu's things, butler Zhou hurriedly picked out some of the reliable servants in the house, and asked Rong Mu to take them with him when he set off in the future.

Rong Mu's refusal was fruitless, so he could only follow Butler Zhou's wishes.

When Song Du came back from the camp in the suburbs of Beijing before noon, he happened to see Steward Zhou instructing his servants in the courtyard, where many daily necessities were brought out.

Today's weather isn't too good, is it? Butler Zhou arranges to dry it out today?

Confused and puzzled, Song Du knocked on the door of his adult's study.

"Enter."

As soon as Song Du came in, he saw that his lord's study room, which was always neat and tidy, was a little messy. Many books had been pulled from the shelf, and there was a large pear wood box on the huge mahogany carved lacquer table. Rong Mu's collection books were neatly stacked.

"What are you doing, sir?"

Packing up the books looked like he was about to move out of the prime minister's mansion.

"It's Adu,? I'm packing some books, and I'm going south the next day."

Song Du knelt down to help Rong Mu tidy up together: "Is this so sudden, is it His Majesty's will?"

"Hmm,? The flood in the south is serious. I'll go and have a look this time."

Rong Mu said it was about the flood in the south of the Yangtze River, so Song Du knew it.

He was the one who accompanied my adults to deal with the floods in the south of the Yangtze River last time,? That time of departure was even tighter than this time, so he didn't prepare anything at home.

This time I heard that my lord is going south again, Song Du quickly packed the books for Rong Mu: "Then the lord can prepare more things,? Last time I suffered a lot."

"It's said that you can't suffer, you can't enjoy happiness, and those are not considered suffering."

Rong Mu compared the two volumes in his hand, and after a moment of consideration, he finally took one of the volumes and put it in a wooden box.

"I haven't asked you, Adu, how did you report to Daying on the outskirts of Beijing this time? Did someone make things difficult for you?"

"It's all good. With the major general here, no one is embarrassing the subordinates. Moreover, the exams there are considered simple. If the subordinates get their grades, they will be admitted immediately. They say they will report for duty in three days."

"That's good. After I go south, you can spend time with Hua Huaiyin. I think Hua Huaiyin is impatient. Sometimes you need to pay more attention to Adu."

Song Du couldn't help laughing when he heard the words: "My lord, don't worry, I only found out how well that guy is in the camp this time, and the relationship between the soldiers and him is very good."

"That's right, his temperament is really good among generals." Rong Mu put down the last book, and then closed the square pear wood box with a "click".

Because Rong Mu left in a hurry, the servants in the prime minister's mansion were in a hurry for two whole days, and one servant was used as two people. Food, clothing, and food were all prepared, but in the end it was not worth Rong Mu's time. Box of books.

It was so heavy that it took two carts and horses to transport it.

Seeing that their adults can eat books as food, Song Du and Butler Zhou were very angry and funny.

On the third day, everyone got up early, and today they are about to send their adults away. Butler Zhou got up in the middle of the night to watch the kitchen preparing breakfast, and before Rong Mu could eat, the sudden appearance of Chu Yuheng almost made the packing Rong Mu, who was looking for the last thing, returned to the couch in shock.

"His Majesty?"

Even though today is a holiday, Rong Mu never thought that before dawn, this nobleman who was supposed to be in the palace appeared in his not so bright back room.

"I'm here to see you off."

Chu Yuheng was confident.

Rong Mu straightened her messy hair with bare hands, and tied it with a simple and elegant headband: "It's too early, the sky hasn't risen yet."

Chu Yuheng was silent, he just wanted to see Rong Mu more.

Who would have thought that a king would be so careful with a person, fearing that if he accidentally touched Rong Mu, the moment in front of him would turn into fireworks.

This is the only gift that Chu Yuheng left to Chu Yuheng in Rong Mu's "death in flames"—an illusion that he can see from time to time. Can't live.

But today we are indeed parting.

He couldn't hold back, and went out of the palace to the Prime Minister's Mansion.He was the one who took the initiative to let Ah Mu go south, this kind of cognition did not make Chu Yuheng feel better.

Regardless of whether Ah Mu left him on his own initiative, or Ah Mu was forced to leave him because of unavoidable business affairs, Chu Yuheng just felt a thorn in his heart.

I couldn't go up or take it out, and my breathing became no longer smooth.

But he didn't dare to make any other actions to stimulate Rong Mu.

If Rong Mu didn't want to, he would probably not return for a long time when he went south; it's not that Chu Yuheng couldn't feel Rong Mu's resistance to Haojing, but Rong Mu's absence in Haojing was too sad for Chu Yuheng.

The court without Rong Mu is like a pool of stagnant water, but if Rong Mu is present, Chu Yuheng can find a few muddy fish in this silent stagnant water.

But Chu Yuheng knew that Rong Mu was actually unhappy when he was an official in Haojing.

When he was in Lingqi County, Rong Mu's glazed pupils were full of light, but now the light is gone, and people are much colder; especially when facing him, the intimacy disappeared, and only the courtiers were left. The emperor should be respectful and distant.

Chu Yuheng felt a little uncomfortable, Rong Mu had already turned sideways, and lit a new candle.

Under the firelight, Rong Mu's face was clear, and the small package on the couch was also very clear.

A familiar dagger, neatly folded clothes, a pair of small silver bracelets, like those used by a baby, a string of beads and a copy of the "Yaran".

"This is?"

It was only then that Rong Mu remembered that Chu Yuheng had seen clearly the half of the things he had just packed, and he stretched out his hand to pack these things into a new package: "This is a gift that I want to give to my friends in Lingqi County."

"A gift?"

Chu Yuheng didn't quite believe it, that dagger was clearly the one he gave back to Rong Mu before, and whoever sent clothes gave such disgraced materials...

But the bunch of Bodhi bracelets and the "Yaran" are justified as gifts.

But Rong Mu obviously didn't want to mention it anymore, so Chu Yuheng didn't ask too much: "I still have something to give you when I come today. If it's hard for you to do it in the south, Ah Mu, take this to this bank to get it. Silver taels, this is a bank under me."

After saying that, Chu Yuheng gave Rong Mu a jade tablet with a big "heng" character on it.

"This is for His Majesty's private use. It shouldn't be given to the humble minister. It is enough for the humble minister to bring the supplement issued by the treasury."

"It's for disaster relief. It's for you, Mu, to live a good life there. The prime minister's mansion doesn't have a lot of money. Go to the south and find an old house first. You can't treat yourself badly."

"Your Majesty, I am here to relieve disasters, not to enjoy blessings."

Chu Yuheng insisted on handing over the jade token in his hand to Rong Mu.

Seeing that Rong Mu still didn't accept it, the veins on the back of Chu Yuheng's hands swelled, and his dark pupils reflected the figure in front of him, revealing that he was usually as serious as he was when he was serious about national affairs, but he forced himself to relax when he spoke: " Accept it, maybe you will stay in the south for several years, Mu, and I don't worry if you don't have any money by your side."

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