Zhang Yun quickly wrote a letter. The Tainu and Tainuhu opened their pens and wrote a letter to the two people.
After he finished writing, he let the eagle rest enough, tied the letter to the eagle's leg, and then let it fly.
Fei Ying was naturally faster than Cui Xingzhi and Ning Ze who traveled day and night. Two days later, they arrived at the capital of Southern Chu and landed on Su Rong's shoulders.
At this time, Su Rongzheng left the meeting hall. It was not that she had finished her work today, but that she had thought about it. For several days in a row, she spent every day in the meeting hall racking her brains and taking turns discussing important matters at hand with the courtiers. She was exhausted from discussing the plan. No matter what she said today, she also asked for an intermission. It didn’t have to be too much. In half an hour, she could come out of the meeting hall to get some fresh air.
This flying eagle arrived just in time.
Su Rong held the flying eagle in her hands and took a look at it. She knew it was the one she had sent to Xinqicheng for Zhang Yun. She touched its head and untied the letter tied to its leg, then handed it aside. Biqing said, "Go and get some meat for it. Please give it fresh food and treat it well."
Bi Qing nodded, took Fei Ying over, and carried her away.
Lanzhi stayed and waited at Su Rong's side, ready for call at any time.
Su Rong didn't like the palace maid and the young eunuch to follow her. She didn't even want Yuewan, so she gave it to the queen to help manage the palace. King Nanchu suggested that as a princess, she should get used to having an honor guard around her. She didn't disagree, it was just a request. It was okay. She has selected good people and deployed them, but those people should not follow her unless she requests it or when it is not necessary.
The King of Southern Chu also understood Su Rong's temperament and had no objection. Therefore, now, only Lanzhi and Biqing are with Su Rong every day.
After Su Rong finished reading Zhang Yun's letter, she was quite speechless. It's not that his letter was not well written, but the part he wrote to Zhou Gu really left her speechless. She wondered if her concubine really regretted and wanted to run back to Daliang? No way?
At the beginning, he had insisted on coming to Nanchu, otherwise she would not have gone back on her word and broken her promise to Ye Guixue.
She folded the letter again and put it in her arms, thinking that when Zhou Gu came back tonight, she would ask him if he regretted it? A person who is not even afraid of losing his life in a fight is now afraid of the heavy government affairs?
Maybe, really, she wanted to run away, but she couldn't.
She checked that she still had enough time. The meeting hall was not far from the imperial study. She ran to the imperial study to find King Nan Chu. When she met the king of Nan Chu, he was also resting. She caught him and asked, "Father, what do you think?" Do you think you have ever had an affair with any other woman except my mother?"
King Nanchu suddenly jumped up and became furious, "What are you talking about? Do you doubt your biological father's innocence?"
Su Rong: "..."
There’s no need to be so excited, right?
King Nan Chu glared, "You little girl, I can do anything you say, but you can't doubt Gu's heart for your mother. There is no one else but her."
Su Rong didn't believe it, "Are you sure? When you met my mother, you were not too young. Didn't the late king choose a maid from the palace for you who knew people's affairs?"
King Nanchu suddenly turned dark, "No."
Seeing Su Rong's unbelieving expression, he said angrily: "I keep my integrity and keep myself safe. How can I let someone get close to a woman I don't like? I didn't do it before I met your mother, and I didn't do it after I met your mother."
Seeing that he was almost anxious, Su Rong was discouraged and said, "Hey."
The King of Nanchu looked at her with a bad face, "Why do you ask this? How dare you doubt Gu? Are you worthy of your mother? You were born to your mother after ten months of hard work. How much did she suffer for you? do you know?"
Su Rong: "..."
She stepped forward, took the arm of King Nan Chu, and gave him some relief, "Okay, okay, I'm sorry, I shouldn't doubt you. You are a good example to my mother. I'm really wrong. How can I doubt you?"
King Nan Chu saw that his daughter had calmed down and was not angry, "You suddenly came over and asked me what you are doing?"
Su Rong let go of him and said gloomily: "What if you have another child who is lost somewhere? I can also let go of this country, right?"
The King of Nanchu struck her, "Stop dreaming."
Su Rong stared.
The King of Nanchu touched her head with a serious expression of relief, "Instead of dreaming, you might as well think about what you want to eat for dinner tonight, and ask the imperial kitchen to cook it for you. I just returned to Beijing a few days ago, and I saw this My whole body has become thinner.”
Su Rong turned around and left, "It's not all your fault."
After she finished speaking, she quickly left the imperial study without saying what she wanted to eat.
The King of Nan Chu touched his nose, sighed, and muttered to himself, "Hey, after a hundred years of isolation, I go to Jiuquan to plead guilty to Zhen Min. She will definitely blame me for working my daughter so hard, but how could I have imagined..."
He felt a little aggrieved, "If I had known earlier that you had given birth to a daughter for Gu, Gu would never have left the country alone for so many years."
At that time, he thought that the worst he could do was adopt a descendant of the clan, and his surname would be Chu. Whether he could hold on to the country or not was not his concern. He could have managed not to kill himself immediately to find Zhen Min after hearing the news of her death. Very worthy of our ancestors.
There is nothing he can do, he is not a qualified king, and he knows it himself, so he never sets high demands on himself.
But his daughter is obviously a very demanding person. Look, she has just returned to Beijing and she is eager to revitalize Nanchu. He wants to tell him that it is not a natural or man-made disaster. The people now have food and clothing and don't worry... Well, there is no spring planting. The seeds don't seem to be enough for me to have food and clothing, so I am still very anxious. I wonder if Yan Huiwei, the prince of Daliang, can get the seeds from Da Wei.
Su Rong returned to the meeting hall at the right time and continued to discuss matters with the courtiers that had not yet been concluded.
Zhou Gu, on the other hand, had been busy for a few days and had adapted to it. Ever since Su Rong pointed out at the time that her concubine was exhausted, the Minister of Hubu also felt that he might be too anxious. If this continues, let alone the new one. The concubine's husband couldn't bear it, and at his age, he couldn't bear it even more.
If everyone gets sick, the gain outweighs the loss.
This is all because he has been ignored for so many years. Now that the princess has returned to the court and revitalized the court, he is suddenly full of energy. In addition, the household department is really complicated and has too many things to do. He is so They were a bit anxious, but there were indeed some things that couldn't be rushed, but the concubine was right, people were not made of iron, and they still had to give themselves enough rest time.
So, in the past few days, by Haishi at the latest, no matter whether I finished today's things or not, I went to the office.
Zhou Gu came back early and was much more energetic than when he was on duty on the first day. After he returned to the Feng Hall of the palace, he saw that Su Rong had not yet fallen asleep. It seemed that he had just finished taking a bath. He sat down to look at the flowers under the lamp.
Zhou Gu looked at her freshly, "What do you think of this? Who brought it? Shouldn't this be in the Ministry of Etiquette?"
"What Fengling brought back was chosen by him. Let me take a look." Su Rong smiled at him, put down the tricks, and handed him a letter, "Zhang Yun's letter is for you." (This chapter. over)
