Lin Chu's lip line was slightly loose, and a smile spread across her eyes. He passed his hands under the armpits of the plain-clothed woman and held her up steadily: "It's been a long time since we've seen each other again, so there's no need to be polite."
"Slave..."
The woman's calm suddenly collapsed, her throat trembled, and she burst into tears: "This slave is really... very happy to see that the young master looks so good."
Her bare hands trembled as she reached towards Lin Chu's cheek, but she did not dare to put them down: "If Miss is still alive, I don't know how happy she would be."
Lin Chu smiled and said nothing, letting her talk about lovesickness.
"Little Lord!"
The woman in plain clothes suddenly stopped crying, as if she suddenly remembered something, her eyes widened, and she gradually became frightened.
"Young Master." She grabbed Lin Chu's sleeve tightly: "Quickly leave!"
"Get out of here, it's dangerous!" she said.
Lin Chu curled her lips and sat more and more leisurely: "Aunt Yuqiu and I haven't seen each other for nearly ten years. Why are you so eager to drive me away?"
The woman in plain clothes pursed her lips slightly and stopped speaking.
Lin Chu moved her long legs and went straight into the back room. She sat on the bed and waved to her: "Aunt Yuqiu, come quickly. Let's talk."
The woman in plain clothes looked at her, finally sighed, and closed the door behind her back: "Young master's courage is still the same as when he was a child... too big!"
Lin Chu's eyes darkened for a moment: "If you were not brave enough, I'm afraid Lin Chu would be gone in this world!"
"Aunt Yuqiu, please sit down."
Lin Chu curled her lips and patted the edge of the bed beside her, with a gentle smile in her eyes: "You are an old man next to my mother. We rarely meet, so there is no need to be so reserved."
Seeing her calmness, the woman in plain clothes felt relieved. She bowed and thanked Qianqian and sat down under Lin Chu.
She is in her early thirties, dressed simply and plainly, but her manners and manners are very charming.
"My slave has long heard that the young master has come to Kuizhou, so she knows that this meeting will happen sooner or later. Is the young master here for King Rouran?"
The woman in plain clothes spoke softly and straight to the point. Although she was asking, her tone was already determined.
"As expected of both mother and foster father, Aunt Yuqiu is truly a hero among women!" Lin Chu said with a smile: "I came here today to give my aunt and General Guo a way to survive."
She stretched her hands and feet: "Please persuade General Guo to hand over King Rouran and give up the idea of going to war with Western Chu."
The woman in plain clothes looked at her: "This...is considered a way of survival for me?"
She deliberately bit my words so hard that Lin Chu seemed unaware.
"Auntie, you should know that Helianqi has taken refuge in the Eastern Tang Dynasty with evil intentions. The small Qingyang City cannot satisfy his selfish desires."
Lin Chu took a breath: "If Helian Qi wins this battle with Xi Chu, he will use Liangjiang Province as a springboard to recuperate and recuperate in the future. By then, his power will have already penetrated Qingyang, and Qingyang Pass will immediately be in his possession
Qingyang is of no use to the Eastern Tang Dynasty, and the imperial court may not be willing to send troops to help General Guo. How will General Guo deal with himself then?"
"If he loses, Xi Chu will not let Qingyang go. He Lianqi can hide away as long as he wants. Where can General Guo take his family and his family to escape? Where can the people in Qingyang City escape?"
Lin Chu's voice gradually deepened: "The battle between Qingyang City and Kuizhou is really unwise!"
The woman in plain clothes frowned slightly, and there were waves in her eyes, but she stopped talking.
"Aunt Yuqiu is a smart person. Both you and your mother came from the Shenping Pesticide Bureau, and have always been responsible for saving lives and healing the wounded. I believe you don't want to see the lives of people in ruins. Now, only you, aunt, can personally persuade General Guo to let him go.
He gave up his unwise thoughts long ago."
"This is the vitality of my aunt and General Guo, and also the vitality of Qingyang!"
The woman in plain clothes half frowned, and after a long while she sighed and spoke softly.
"If this war could be prevented, why would I hide in the backyard and embroider every day? The current situation..." Her voice trembled slightly: "There is nothing I can do!"