There was still smoke in the hall, and Chu Yu could not see clearly what the person she was holding looked like, so she automatically brought in Chu Chen.

cried with snot and tears until a bright yellow figure appeared from the inner room.

"Ayu?"

Holding a candle, Chu Chen saw his daughter cry with a pear and rain while hugging her. The key was that he was still chanting his name.

Inexplicably a little panic.

"Gah?"

The crying stopped abruptly, and the makeup on Chu Yu's face was really gone this time.

Raising her red and swollen eyes, she cried even harder.

It's over, the father is really dead, and the soul has emerged from the body.

Leaving the person on the futon, Chu Yu rushed towards Chu Chen, sobbing,

"Father, do you still have something to tell before you show up?"

Just as Chu Chen wanted to pat Chu Yu's back comfortably, he stopped abruptly.

"What nonsense are you talking about in the daytime, I'm not dead yet."

If it wasn't for Chu Yu who said this, he would have slapped him long ago.

Chu Yu was a little stunned when she touched the warm body.

The person in front of him is the father, who is that person lying there?

Holding the candle, Chu Chen glanced at the dizzy person on the futon, and exclaimed,

"Oh, it's broken, how could Daochang Qingfeng fainted?"

Chu Yu:

Dare she cried for a long time and cried to the wrong person?

Chu Chen hurriedly called someone to carry the Daoist out, thanks to him having practiced the turtle breathing technique.

Otherwise, it must be explained in the Taiji Hall today.

Laifu, who came in a hurry, took a lot of effort to restore the Taiji Temple to normal.

Before leaving, he even gave Chu Yu a wink.

Chu Yu was a little stunned, did Eunuch Fu's eyes twitch just now?

The Tai Chi Hall was filled with refreshing incense for a while, and Chu Chen carefully put a portrait in the cabinet.

That expression was very gentle, but it was a little crazy under closer inspection.

"Father!"

Chu Yu let out a snort, and Puntong knelt in the center of the hall, causing Chu Chen to tremble.

"My son asked the father and the emperor to change to a master, but Shen Ye can't do it!"

Seeing her firm attitude, Chu Chen refused without thinking.

"Whether it's okay or not, I'll have the final say, go back to Shang's study and go to class."

Day by day, he thought there was something big.

"It's okay to change anyone, but I don't want Shen Ye!"

Anyway, even if she grinds today, she has to let her father take back her life.

"Besides, Shen Ye doesn't want to be this grandmaster. How can the royal father guarantee that he will teach his sons and ministers wholeheartedly?"

Look, she can't believe the father and the emperor will not agree.

Chu Chen seemed to be Xiao Jiujiu who knew Chu Yu, so he glanced at her and said,

"It's because of your feud with him on Suzaku Street."

Chu Yu:

You are really ignorant.

"But I am the ruler of a country, what I say is the imperial edict, and I cannot change it. Ayu, you should also consider it for me."

Chu Chen sat on the dragon chair and let out a long sigh, his hair already half white.

"Your mother left early, and I shouldered the responsibility and neglected your studies. It was difficult to find a suitable candidate."

Glancing at Chu Yu, Chu Chen continued to sigh, like an old father who was worrying about his life.

What is this inexplicable sensationalism?

Chu Yu was caught off guard by this attack, and after reflecting on herself, it seemed that it was indeed a bit too much.

"The minister took a step back. As long as he can get Shen Ye's approval, the father and the emperor will let the son out of the palace."

This way, you don't have to take part in the next year's life test!

As long as Shen Ye's approval is needed, she can go to the frontier to find the emperor's brother.

After all, she didn't lose.

"I think this is feasible."

However, Shen Ye has always been famous for being strict, and he can't rub the sand in his eyes. I'm afraid that A Yu's abacus will also fail.

Master Yan made a high-level apprentice and put Ayu next to Shen Ye, and Chu Chen was relieved.

"Then it's settled, I will kick him away when my son has learned something!"

Chu Yu's beautiful eyes shone brightly, and she seemed to see the imperial brother waving to her.

The corners of Chu Chen's mouth twitched slightly: It's enough to think about it, why did you say it?

After this matter was settled, even if he went to Chu Yu with a heart attack, he even took the wind with him when he walked.

The door of the hall opened wide, and the corners of Chu Yu's mouth stiffened before the corners of her mouth curved up.

"Why are you here?"

I saw that Shen Ye was still dressed in Tsing Yi, his eyes were thin and cool, and he was standing against the wind.

Elegant like a gentleman, like cutting, like sparring, like honing.

"Naturally, it is your Majesty's summons."

Shen Ye bowed his hands and looked up at Chu Yu, his cold face was slightly cracked.

Looking at his expression strangely, Chu Yu waved her hand and was about to leave.

"His Royal Highness, why don't you go back to Changle Hall first, then go to Shang's study room."

As soon as the words fell, Shen Ye stepped into the hall, leaving behind Chu Yu who was messed up in the wind.

How did he know that he was going back to the Shang study room?

The key is why does the dignified Princess Daliang listen to the words of a little Taifu?

Laifu, who was beside him, quickly glanced at Chu Yu, whose face was covered in makeup, and said tentatively,

"Why don't Your Highness listen to Master Shen once and go back to Changle Palace?"

Seeing that she still didn't respond, Laifu Worth stretched out his finger and pointed to his cheek.

Chu Yu followed his movements and touched his face.

Good guy, the powder is covered with soot, and it's powder and black, like a palette.

"He saw it all!?"

Rubbing the fat powder on her fingertips vigorously, Chu Yu did not burst out of anger.

Shen Ye's servant must be hiding and watching her jokes.

Since she made a fool of herself in front of him, she had to find her way back.

So Chu Yu put her idea on Laifu.

"You have been with your father for many years, and you also know a little bit about the preferences of the ministers in the court."

Looking at the malicious Chu Yu, Laifu said righteously,

"His Royal Highness's words are a misunderstanding of the old slave. The old slave is all for the sake of His Majesty."

Waiting in front of the palace, Laifu understands the importance of grasping the master's preferences better than anyone else.

Therefore, he will also pay attention to the courtiers that His Majesty values.

However, Chu Yu's enemy is unknown to me, so it would be better for him to show his loyalty first.

Chu Yu nodded clearly, rubbing her temples as if helplessly, wondering why,

"Then it's going to be difficult."

Seeing her headache, Laifu was also a little curious and asked,

"What can cause His Highness to worry so much?"

Chu Yu sighed, pulled her fingers, and said,

"That house in the west of the city, a manor in the suburbs north of the city, and a night pearl the size of your palm, tsk tsk."

Glancing at his vacant look, Chu Yu added another fire.

"You said that this was originally the private property of the Li family, how could it be transferred to someone else, and the price was so low."

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is the price of radish and cabbage.

But these house deed treasures are all in Laifu's hands.

If it wasn't for the fact that she often ran out of Gongliuwan and happened to bump into Laifu, she really didn't know that he received so many benefits in private.