Chapter 101 (8.2)

Let Wei Yun go to ask Wang He. If Wei Yun wants to make an alliance with Wang He, or beat Zhao Yue with Wang He's hand, then Wang He's root will not be touched. In this way, he can find a reason to play and take the opportunity to punish Wei Yun.

If Wei Yun moved Wang He's roots, then Wang He's troubles would not be a cause for fear.

Zhao Yue thought about Gu Chusheng's method before and after, raised his head, and said sincerely, "For so many years, you are the only one who has been loyal to me."

Gu Chusheng's expression remained unmoved, and he was noncommittal about Zhao Yue's gratitude. He concentrated on staring at the chessboard and said, "Your Majesty, it's your turn."

When Gu Chusheng and Zhao Yue were playing chess, Wei Yun sent out letters to Chu Linyang and Song Shilan. Now these two are fighting the enemy on the front line, I am afraid they are watching the excitement of this Huajing, Chu Linyang's attitude Wei Yun can probably figure out, but Song Shilan...

This person has stabilized the Song family in recent years, and has almost taken the Song family into his pocket. Although he is still the prince, he is the undisputed master of the Song family. He has always been a smiling tiger, and he is always smiling with everyone, but his actual thoughts are unpredictable. Even Wei Yun may not know what this person thinks, so he can only go to the bottom first.

After writing the letters of the two and preparing to revise the book for Wang He, Wei Yun suddenly stopped writing.

He frowned and thought for a moment, but he put down his pen and only sent two letters out.

After finishing this, he returned to the room. Chu Yu was writing a letter to Chu Linyang. Seeing him coming over, he asked with some doubts, "Is this done?"

"I didn't write the letter to Wang He."

Wei Yun knelt down and sat down and said calmly, Chu Yu frowned: "Why?"

"Now that Wang He has established himself as king, the news must have spread to the palace. Sister-in-law thinks, with Zhao Yue's temperament, what will he do?"

"You speak directly."

"Zhao Yue will be afraid that I will form an alliance with Wang He, or help Wang He secretly."

"It's natural." Chu Yu couldn't understand what Wei Yun meant, and Wei Yun smiled: "If I were Zhao Yue, I couldn't ignore Wang He, and neither could Wei Yun, so I simply asked Wei Yun to beat Wang. He, if you win the battle and contact Wang He, if you lose, you will blame Wei Yun, which is what the people want. Sister-in-law thinks, will Zhao Yue do this?"

Hearing this, Chu Yu showed a sudden look, and she immediately reacted: "Then if you send a letter to Wang He at this time and become the coach in the future, Wang He can threaten you with a letter?"

"That's right." Wei Yun said earnestly: "So it is not appropriate for me to write a letter to Wang He at this moment, I can only drag it now, if I can't drag it, I will ask Zhao Yue to ask for people and horses, and when the battle of Lanzhou is over, We will occupy the land without moving, and be a king of Anlan who does not declare it to anyone."

Unexpectedly, Wei Yun settled down so decisively, but Chu Yu was stunned for a while. After a while, she was a little uneasy: "If you want to oppose, under what name will you oppose it?"

"I came here this time and found Su Cha's letter to Zhong Zhao Yue, so I can convince Zhao Yue of collaborating with the enemy. In addition, over the years, Zhao Yue has paid heavy taxes in the name of military salaries in order to build a palace for the eldest princess. Things are shaken out, one after another, they are all charges."

"With these charges, I will let Shen Wushuang stand up and identify him."

"Identify what?"

"He is not the Prince of Qin."

Hearing this, Chu Yu froze in place, and Wei Yun said calmly, "The reason why he survived back then was because Shen Wushuang's elder brother prepared a substitute for him, but is he a substitute or the real Prince of Qin? Who can tell?"

Wei Yun took a sip of tea, with a bit of sarcasm in his eyes: "There are real charges, there are fake rumors, the real and the fake are mixed together, and it is too easy to pour sewage on a person. Then we will use the The emperor is immoral, and he was replaced in the name of doubtful blood."

Chu Yu didn't speak, she looked at him quietly.

Back then, Wei Yun would cry bitterly because he didn't go to the battlefield, but now he can calmly and proficiently talk about these dirty tricks in the court.

Looking at Wei Yun like this, Chu Yu felt her heart twitch. She didn't speak, but Wei Yun understood her meaning from her eyes.

"Sister-in-law, don't be surprised," he lowered his eyes and said, "Everyone grows up."

"I know..." Chu Yu said dryly, and she smiled bitterly: "I don't blame you, I know."

Just a pity.

Chu Yu sighed, and Wei Yun couldn't help clenching his fists when he heard her sigh.

At night, Chu Yu took off her hair bun and heard Wan Yue say, "Little Marquis really has grown up."

Chu Yu responded, and she calmly said, "There are good girls of the same age as the little Marquis, you should pay more attention."

That being said, Chu Yu knew that Wei Yun's wife, the Princess Qingping, was a rare woman at that time.

Not only is his appearance beautiful and moving, but he is excellent in both calligraphy and painting, and he is also a good writer. At the age of fifteen, he was able to shock the world with an essay on flood disasters. She is a disciple of the famous doctor Jiang Liu, and she travels abroad all the year round to provide relief to the disaster victims. Back then, Wei Yun always respected her. Even after marriage, wherever there was an epidemic, the county master came forward to comfort her. Because of this, Wei Yun has always had a high reputation among the people.

That Qingping County Lord is like a living Bodhisattva. It is not easy to find a better woman than Qingping County Lord.

It's just that she didn't know when, where and how the Princess Qingping and Wei Yun were going to meet, so she just went to help at will. If they really met something better, it would be a beautiful thing.

Listening to Chu Yu's orders, Wanyue did not answer this time. Chu Yu looked up at her, a little strange: "Why don't you speak?"

"Madam, Wanyue has always been very puzzled," Wanyue sighed: "Do you really have no thoughts about the little Marquis?"

After Wanyue said this, she looked at Chu Yu, as if she was ready to admit her mistake at any time.

Chu Yu didn't expect Wanyue to ask such a direct question, she was stunned, looked at the candlelight, and thought about it for a long time.

"He is very important to me."

She opened her mouth, but there was nothing else.

Hearing this, Wanyue also understood what Chu Yu meant. Wei Yun is very important to her. But why is it important, but no one knows the reason.

If it is love, her heart has long been like a dry well, and she can't talk about love with this young man.

If it's not love...

She didn't know what it was either. Maybe it's touching, maybe it's family affection, in short, there are too many people in a lifetime except love.

Just after saying this, Chu Yu was actually a little dazed. When she was groomed and fell asleep, she stared at the top of the bed for a long time, in a trance, and finally closed her eyes.

She didn't know what was wrong with her. She had a hazy dream about the Lantern Festival in Beidi four years ago. That night she and Wei Yun watched thousands of lights go up on the roof. It was a beautiful scene. She opened her eyes and watched in the dream, but she didn't know what to do, so the young Wei Yun leaned down and kissed her on the lips.

It was a kiss like a touch of water, and he was too young to even know what to do next.

So he just kept kissing her lips again and again.

She gasped for breath in the dream, and then the scene suddenly changed into a wedding night when she was fifteen years old.

That night, she and Gu Chusheng were in a dilapidated courtyard. They posted the word "Happy" and lit red candles. Gu Chusheng insisted on using the huge sum of money for them to buy a pair of pillows and embroidered a red tent with the word "Happy". .

In the dream, she turned her back to each other nervously, just like when she was young. The other party didn't move at first, after a long time, he hugged her from behind.

His body was hot and his chest was broad. He stretched out his hand, wrapped his arms around her waist, and then covered her soft hands with thick calluses, and squeezed gently.

Not Gu Chusheng.

At the moment the opponent moved, Chu Yu suddenly realized this.

In the dream, she did not resist, did not move, she seemed to be under a spell, quietly feeling the man's movements. Each step was done slowly, without the first pain in memory, he entered her with great patience, kissing her thin bulging spine from behind in joy. His kiss was light, but it made her arch her back. Her eyes were blurred, she grabbed the quilt tightly, and curled up her toes.

She didn't know who was behind her, and she didn't want to know who it was. She felt the overwhelming joy coming over the sky, until at the last moment, she suddenly heard that person's voice.

"Sister-in-law..."

It was at that moment that she felt as if a white light suddenly burst open in front of her. She suddenly woke up from the dream, opened her eyes, looked at the night, and gasped for breath.

Fear completely drowned her, she felt the strangeness of her body, and she hugged herself slowly in the dark night.

She is crazy.

she thinks.

She must be crazy.

How can think of such a thing, how can dream of such a thing, and at the end of the dream, how can that person... how can...

Chu Yu got up from the bed trembling, anxiously awakening Chang Yue who was vigilant at night, Chang Yue was a little puzzled: "What's wrong with Madam?"

"Prepare water..."

She stabilized her mind, and then she said, "I want to take a bath."

Chang Yue didn't understand, but Chu Yu ordered her to go down, and she still went to prepare a bathtub and cleanse Chu Yu's body.

After preparing the water, Chu Yu asked everyone to go out, sat in the bathtub, felt the water completely surrounded her, and wiped away all traces of her body left in the dream.

She calmed down slowly in the water, thinking about the ins and outs of this incident.

However, after thinking for a long time, she thought.

She probably really needs a man.

And in her heart, Wei Yun didn't know that from that moment on, he was already a man.

Perhaps because he thought too much about Wei Yun's mind, he couldn't help but have strange thoughts in his dreams.

Chu Yu raised her hand and splashed water on her face to make herself more awake. She took a deep breath and pressed down all her thoughts.

After cleaning for a while, she stood up and was wearing her clothes when she heard a call from outside: "Madam, Gu Chusheng is out to see you."

Hearing this, Chu Yu frowned.

"What can he say?"

"It's an important matter about the Wang family."

The answer was rude outside, Chu Yu thought for a while, and finally said: "Please wait in the lobby."

Saying that, she got up, changed into the formal clothes she usually wears, and then walked out.

When he came to the hall, Gu Chusheng was already waiting there. He was sitting and drinking, and his expression looked haggard. When Chu Yu walked in, he looked up at her.

His eyes couldn't tell whether he was happy or sad, he just watched it quietly, with a little despair.

Chu Yu saluted him, then knelt down and said, "Master Gu came so late, what's the matter?"

Gu Chusheng didn't speak, he looked at her, raised his glass and drank the wine, seemingly emboldened.

At this time, Wei Yun quietly came to the outside of the hall. He stood at the window, leaning against the wall, listening to the conversation between the two.

Gu Chusheng looked up at Chu Yu, he stared at her, as if making a very important decision.

Chu Yu met his gaze and said with a smile, "Master Gu?"

"I thought about it for a long time," he said hoarsely: "After thinking for a long time, I finally came."

Chu Yu's smile remained unchanged, Gu Chusheng stood up, staggered to Chu Yu, squatted down, and took out a box from his arms.

"Ayu," he looked up at her, "I want to marry you."

The author has something to say: Wei Yun: Rejected.