The envoys who had stayed in the capital for nearly a month were finally released. They came to attend the old emperor's birthday. Who would have thought that a month later, they would not only attend the old emperor's funeral, but also watch the new emperor ascend the throne.

In just one month, earth-shaking changes took place in Chu State.

Chang Le left with the large army, and someone kept staring at her back. Before getting on the carriage, Chang Le couldn't help but turn around.

Under the city wall, the man was wearing a red official robe, standing tall and tall, looking at her direction for a moment.

Changle looked at him from a distance, his eyes moved slowly, passing by the highest palace in the palace, and unexpectedly thought of the man who picked up her kite.

Changle thought that what she met was not all a conspiracy.

Changle took one last deep look at Prime Minister Ji, then got into the carriage and lowered the curtain.

During the movements, there was no trace of nostalgia.

Lu Li, who was in Chang Le's body, cursed: "Old fox! I'm just telling you why the horse is frightened. I set a trap before I even entered the capital, and I'm waiting for the little princess to jump in!"

There is also Duan Chaosheng in Nima. The scene in the imperial garden was deliberately seen to arouse the sympathy of the little princess, so that it would be easier to borrow troops, right?

Why are all of them so mean-spirited? Don’t be ashamed of yourself, little girl!"

Lu Li was so furious that she explained why she didn't like Duan Chaosheng, and subconsciously refused his request to let Chu Hanxing accompany him to the dinner. She had been deceived by this group of people in her previous life.

Lu Li guessed that Changle must have been wary of Beijing, otherwise he would not have had his guard against Duan Chaosheng engraved into his soul.

Taking away her father's military power and demanding their lives, who wouldn't be disgusted?

The key point is, why does Changle have no hatred for Ji Qing, but instead frequently dreams about the scene of Ji Qing's death in his life? Is it because he likes him and can't forget it?

Lu Li took a deep breath and warned herself:

Don't be in love.

Don't be in love.

Don't be in love.

Don't feel bad for men either.

…

The new emperor came to the throne and gathered power at an astonishing speed. Officials in the court were executed on the spot every day. They were not innocent. When their homes were ransacked, an entire wall of their house was covered with gold bars.

The white marble steps outside the main hall had been bleeding for less than half a month, and the palace staff had to wash them off every day.

The court was cleared, a batch of fresh blood was injected, and the atmosphere gradually became less tense.

The new emperor implemented benevolent policies and promulgated measures to benefit the people. Most of the court officials were very happy. The old officials who were left behind during the purge started to think about it. They pretended to give the new emperor a report to fill the harem, establish a queen, and spread the branches. But in reality, they had what they had in mind.

Everyone knows it clearly.

The new emperor lazily held up his head and listened to their chattering. After going down to the palace, he came to Yaotai again.

The Imperial Master was holding a bamboo slip in his hand and was reading a book. The Ninth Prince stood still, looked at her for a while, sat down opposite her, took the bamboo slip out of her hand, leaned forward, looked into her eyes, and said word by word: "National Master, I am alone."

I want you to be my queen."

The Imperial Master stepped back slightly, opened the distance between the two of them, and said softly: "The queen is the mother of the world, and I am not qualified to hold the position."

The Ninth Prince smiled and said: "National Master, do you believe this?"

"Your Majesty." The Imperial Preceptor took another roll of bamboo slips and said, "I stay here for the sake of the people of the world."

The repeated rejections made the emperor want to conquer even more.

"What if I insist on it?" the Ninth Prince asked softly.

The national master's expression was indifferent: "There is a martial arts star born in the Jin Kingdom. With a little support, he will not lose to Ziweixing."

"Insolent!" The Ninth Prince stood up and said coldly, "Master, be careful what you say."

The Imperial Master ignored it indifferently.

Like a fist hitting cotton, the Ninth Prince quickly restrained his outburst of emotions, and his expression returned to normal. He was holding on to a few cases, his eyes were so dark that there was almost no reflection: "There was a vision in the sky when the Imperial Master came to the world, and the Qintian Supervisor consulted the ancient books.

, this is a sign of good luck, and everyone in the country knows it. Taizu even personally brought the imperial master into the palace...

This Yaotai was specially built by Taizu for the imperial master, who was given the surname Chu.

The National Preceptor went to the Jin Kingdom with the surname of my Chu State... Or, the National Preceptor directly changed his surname to Jin. When we meet in the future, do I have to call the Imperial Preceptor...Jin Hanxing?"

Chu Hanxing raised his eyes casually, "I serve the people of the world, not the royal family, and the same is true for Taizu."

It was quiet inside.

After a while, the new emperor waved his sleeves and left.

…

"This is called an elevator. It's very convenient. Well, we live on the 18th floor. Just press the number 18 and see, it lights up. After a while, the door closes and the elevator starts running.

By the way, have you ever seen Arabic numerals... Forget it, remember, you have to go upstairs later, just click it."

Chu Bai pointed at the number eighteen, and Barabala said a lot. Seeing that Chu Yu seemed to understand but not understand, he couldn't help but squealed, "Look, he knows so much, so he is not illiterate."

As the elevator went up, Chu Yu could feel weightlessness for a moment, and he was amazed, "Is this the technology of modern society you mentioned?"

"Of course, there are even more powerful ones!" Chu Bai squatted on his shoulder, raising his head, looking very arrogant despite his small appearance.

He directed Chu Yu to find the front door of his home, and found that Zhang Fang was not at home, so he shouted at the top of his voice: "Zhaizhai, open the door quickly, I'm back!"

Because Zhai Ling is both homely and introverted, Chu Bai affectionately calls him Zhai Zhai.

The next second, there was a click and the door opened a crack.

Chu Bai showed off: "How about it? It's awesome. Keys and fingerprints are too out there. Our front door is voice-activated!"

Chu Yu just didn't understand modern technology, but he was not stupid. What's more, he noticed that there was a house spirit in the house early in the morning. On the contrary, Chu Yu seemed to really think that it had frightened him, wagging its tail proudly.

Chu Yu touched its head lovingly, opened the door and went in.

Chu Bai's stupid and indifferent look was no different from when he first picked it up.

However, Chu Yu looked around and didn't see the house spirit who opened the door just now.

Chu Bai jumped off his shoulder, ran to who knows which room, and disappeared in a flash.

Chu Yu turned around and closed the door, standing in the entrance hall, his eyes slowly scanning the coffee table, TV, sweeping robot, refrigerator, sofa and a series of things he had never seen before.

After a while, Chu Bai ran out with a bag of candy in his mouth. Seeing Chu Yu still in the entrance hall, he said happily: "Oh, don't be so polite, come in and sit down, I tell you, the sofa is really soft!"

"

It looked like its owner was entertaining guests, which made Chu Yu feel funny, but he sat down as he was told.

It is indeed as Chu Bai said, very soft.

When he was alive, he was marching and fighting in poor conditions. Even in the mansion, the Grand Master's chair was made of solid wood and was very hard. After his death, he slept on a hard board bed for two thousand years. Sitting on the sofa now, Chu Yu actually felt a little unreal.

Chu Bai held the candy in his mouth, jumped into his arms, shook his head and said, "This is the candy Chu Hanxing bought for me. I'll give you one, just one. I usually can't bear to eat it."

The words are full of my generous meaning.

Chu Yu peeled off the candy wrapper, opened Chu Bai's mouth and threw it in, then fed himself one.

The sweet strawberry flavor filled his mouth. Chu Yu chewed it into pieces and finished it in a few seconds. He smacked his lips, peeled another one and threw it into his mouth.

Chu Bai held the sugar in his mouth and slowly waited for it to melt. Seeing Chu Yu's rude look, he tilted his head, thought for a while and said, "The cow chews the peony."
Chapter completed!