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Chapter five hundred and eighty third

But here, Li Yu had just arrived in Changsha and moved into the mansion where he was rewarded, and was patrolling.

Although this mansion is a little bit less than the palace, it can accommodate his family, but it also seems fulfilling.

There are all pavilions and towers, and they look very magnificent. As the palace of princes and princes, it is appropriate.

"It seems that my life is worry-free!" After Li Yu settled his mother, he took Zhou Ehuang to wander around. In the past, a large group of people followed behind him, but now there are only two people. He smiled and said:

"There are also benefits of smallness. Although the palace was big in the past, we were far apart and cold. It was difficult to find someone to say something pleasant for a while. Now you can see it in a few steps!"

"Just like it!" Zhou Ehuang knew that he was comforting himself, but he did not expose it and said softly:

"In a few days, we will find some Jiangnan craftsmen and change this place to Jiangnan. After all, Chu is very different from Jiangnan, so I really can't adapt to it!"

"Okay!" Li Yu's eyes lit up and he said with great enthusiasm: "We set up a small pavilion in the lake, and if we have nothing to do, go fishing and drinking. When it snows in winter, we can enjoy the snow!"

"Yeah!" Zhou Ehuang knew that it would be impossible for snow in Chu, but he still agreed: "When the time comes, I will help Langjun drink."

When the couple were talking excitedly, a eunuch came over, but he was just wearing the housekeeper's clothes and said anxiously: "Mr. Lang, wife, there is news that Duke Jing has passed away!" Mobile:

"Duke of Jing? Is King of Nanping?" Li Yu was familiar with him. When he heard this news, he murmured for a few words. Suddenly, his face turned pale in an instant, his eyes were dull, and his body was trembling, which was hard to suppress.

"What's the specific situation?" Zhou Ehuang looked at Li Yu's appearance and immediately knew what he was thinking and asked quickly.

"I heard that Duke Jing has been lingering in sickness for several months. Today, he suddenly summoned his clan members to discuss matters and prepared to pass the title to his nephew, and then he died!"

The butler looked at Li Yu's expression and realized that his words had been misunderstood. He had left the palace for a few days and could not even say anything. It was damn.

"call--"

Hearing this, Li Yu slowly breathed a sigh of relief, and it would be better to die naturally. He thought it was the emperor's warning to him! He really scared him.

"After all, he was the King of Nanping. He sent someone to send some money and mourn, so he won't go!"

Li Yu shook his head, looked lonely, and looked at the calm lake, and his heart was filled with thoughts.

"Look at the Yue Palace and the Changsha Palace's constitution, and then act similarly to them!"

Zhou Ehuang was very decisive. He just came to Changsha and didn't understand it very much. Now, he can only learn how to walk in Handan so that he will not make mistakes.

Li Yu remained silent, obviously agreeing with this approach, which is the safest thing.

"Langjun--" Holding Li Yu's hand, Zhou Ehuang felt a little distressed.

"I'm fine!" Li Yu whispered: "It's just that time is unpredictable. If I expected it, Duke Jing is only forty years now and he's dead. How precious is time!"

"And I am just a surrender of the same identity. How long I can live depends on luck!"

Zhou Ehuang was also quite uneasy, and she said, "This emperor should not seem to be a random person, so don't worry, gentleman!"

"I hope so!" Li Yu was puzzled.

Changsha Palace.

"But really?" A beautiful woman was kneeling in front of the Buddhist temple. Her skin was white and her figure was upright. Her hair was casually tied with a hairband. She drew Buddhist beads with her left hand and hitting the wooden fish with her right hand. She was full of surprise at this moment.

"But it's true!" said the old maid seriously: "It's spread throughout the city, and the palace has issued an imperial edict to express condolences!"

"A person with a weak life!" Yan sighed, his pretty face full of sadness: "Even if Duke Jing lost his country, he has been immersed in beauty and has never stopped. It is a matter of fact that he died early this time."

"But, I'm still uneasy!"

Yan looked at the Buddhist scriptures spread out in front of her and suddenly felt unattractive. She was really panicked.

Gao Baoxu died too badly. Today is the day when the Lord of Jiangnan enters the city, which is so imaginative.

"I'm not afraid of ten thousand, I'm afraid of it!" Yan murmured a few times, and became more nervous in her heart. She couldn't help but ask, "Where is the security of power now?"

"The king is going to class with his master!"

"Tell sir, let's be here today, come again tomorrow!"

Yan said in a deep voice: "Then prepare the sedan chair again. Baoquan and I will visit the father-in-law's mansion and prepare some gifts!"

"promise!"

"I hope nothing will happen, I hope everything will be the same!"

Although Gao Baoxu died, it was expected, but it was too abnormal and people could not help but think a lot.

The Gao family's biggest backer is the queen, so you must contact the queen and find out some real news, otherwise you will feel really uneasy.

...

Tokyo, Bianliang.

The news of the chaos in Shu finally reached the Central Plains, and Zhao Kuangyin was instantly furious:

"It's really unheard of. Just a moment's throw. There's such an omission. What a bunch of damn guys!"

The memorial for help was thrown to the ground, Zhao Pu calmly picked it up and placed it on the table.

As the Privy Council envoy, he had read the letter and had already thought about it, so he was relatively calm.

"The nineteen states in the south of the Yangtze River, except for the two states in Changrun, were all occupied by pseudo-states. Now, Shu has gained and lost again. It's great, great!"

Zhao Kuangyin was angry, and his black face became darker and shiny. Obviously, this was a loss-making deal.

Before the convoy transporting money and food from Shu Kingdom left Shu, the Shu army in Chengdu was surrounded and asking for help was a very shame.

There is no harm without comparison. One successfully destroyed the country, and the other was surrounded. How can this keep his face?

"Your Majesty, tens of thousands of troops are trapped in Chengdu, and the most important thing is rescue. It is undeniable that the puppet country has become a climate now!"

Zhao Pu stood up from the chair, with a serious face like a soldier about to go to the battlefield, facing life and death, his weak body was full of strength.

"It must be saved. How many people in the entire court are there? Forty thousand infantry and cavalry, the elite imperial court, and more than ten thousand Shu soldiers can do anything. They are actually besieged by a group of rioters!"

Zhao Kuangyin paced and thought, feeling particularly angry.

But he also knew that the reason for all this was that the imperial guards were in chaos. The deeper level was that your court did not have enough money and food, which made the imperial guards plunder.

But in this chaotic era, which army does not rob? The Shu people are so pretentious that they can't bear it and pass it!

"There should be some people in Longyou Road (Qin, Feng, Cheng, Jie and other states). Let them make the roadway!"
Chapter completed!
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