Be good, call me uncle

Chapter 668: Southern Xinjiang, he’s going to decide!
Changsun Ce made a sad face and left angrily.

In Emperor Jiayou's view, Changsun Ce and Wei Shu were mortal enemies. If Changsun Ce said bad things, Wei Shu would probably do normal things. If Changsun Ce said good things about Weishu, then there would be a problem.

Based on this logic, Emperor Jiayou came to the conclusion that Wei Shu was really worried about him and showed his true feelings, which is why the second child was so disgusted.

Thinking of this, Emperor Jiayou looked at the prince thoughtfully, holding his painful stomach in his hands and said: "I asked you why it hurts so much, so it was you who pressed it? You must have used enough force, right?" ? It’s hard for you, an old man like you, to make me vomit blood.”

The prince quickly apologized: "Your Majesty, the matter is urgent..."

The two of them talked for a long time, but neither of them thought that Eunuch Wang was pressing his chest, while Emperor Jiayou was hurting his stomach, and he was talking nonsense for a long time.

Wei Shu, who was lying on the bed, was thinking far away.

It is impossible to recognize a thief as a father, so the plan can only be moved forward. But King Qi is not ready. If he acts in advance, King Qi may not be able to seize the opportunity.

The people of Yangzhou are being displaced. If the political situation is turbulent and the court cannot focus on disaster relief, it will simply make things worse for the people.

How to do?
How should he choose?

If the father encountered this problem, what would the father choose?
Wei Shu fell into deep contradictions.

But soon, his worries about Yu Qinghuan overshadowed everything else. He knew that Chang Sun Tao would definitely try his best to find a way to rescue Yu'er, but this didn't mean that he didn't have any worries at all.

Because what he cares about most has never been himself. Yu'er is his heart, his life, his heart, liver, spleen, lungs, kidneys, and his eyes. The most important thing to him is that Yu'er is his life!
If Yu'er has three advantages and two disadvantages, and both sides suffer losses, he will also take the back of the instigator!
On the other hand, Baili Wuxiang hurriedly hurried, and finally when everyone had eaten up all the game on the mountain, they arrived at the ruined temple where Changsun Tao and Yu Qinghuan settled.

Baili Wuxiang first checked Changsun Tao's body, and finally threw his hand away and said: "The poison is gone. From now on, you are free and no longer need to be restrained by the poison. The heirs will not hinder you, as long as you If you are willing, it’s no problem to hold a dozen of them a year.”

Changsun Tao was not happy because of this, his eyes were always fixed on Yu Qinghuan: "Master, Yan Yan..."

Just a few words revealed his panic and distress. God knows how he survived this period of time. It was worse than death. If something happened to Yan Yan, he might as well just go with Yan Yan!

Baili Wuxiang only glanced at it and sighed: "The girl's life is good. She can survive with this 'Yan Gu', otherwise she will definitely die. This is why I have never advocated her using this method to save you. But I know that if you and her can only live one or the other, she will definitely give you the chance of survival. I can't beat her... so I can only tell her the method, but I didn't expect that this moment would come like this. Hurry. Fortunately, she has this 'Evolution Gu'."

Changsun Tao's neck suddenly choked: "Master, is there any hope?"

Baili Wuxiang said: "Yes, this 'Evolution Gu' comes from southern Xinjiang. A top-level Gu master who spent his whole life can only train one. It is very rare. This one is a male Gu. If you can Once the female Gu is found, she will be saved. When I was in southern Xinjiang a few years ago, I heard that someone was practicing this Gu. Maybe I can try my luck there."

"It's good if I can save him." Chang Sun Tao's heart finally dropped.

Although life and death may only be a separation of a few decades for them, and they will always meet again in the next life, but how many people in this world can endure the pain of life and separation?

His eldest son, Sun Tao, stripped off all his gorgeous outer robes, was just an ordinary mortal with flesh and blood and all kinds of emotions.

It's just that he restrained himself too much for the sake of this country.

Ever since he witnessed the death of his master and his wife, the feeling of powerlessness of watching his loved ones leave has forced him to lose all innocence, suppress all desires, and stand in the rolling torrent, acting as That Dinghaishen needle.

He is like a stone. Even if it is weathered, he must stand firm. Even if he is vomiting blood due to poison, he must finish his official duties first with a mouthful of old blood. Responsibilities always come first.But who knew that everyone admired and respected King Qi, the man known as the "backbone" of the Qin Dynasty, when he used his young body to learn to shoulder all responsibilities, he sacrificed the frivolity and laughter that should be expected when he was young and ignorant.

Overnight, he lost his father who loved him the most, lost his master as his guide on the road of life, and was forced to live a life of war and war.

For several consecutive years, they were waiting for danger and it was bloody.

But who would have thought that now that he is only in his twenties, he has already devoted more than ten years to this country. Because it has been so long that everyone has forgotten that twenty years is not enough for him to grab a knife. Not included.

He would still be worried, scared, hurt, and in pain, but he had long since lost the right to cry.

"What will happen if the female Gu is not found?" San Meng suddenly interrupted.

Baili Wuxiang said: "The male Gu can only survive for ninety-nine and 81 days. Once the essence of the male Gu is exhausted, it will no longer have the effect of extending its life. It has been more than ten days and time is running out."

Everyone looked at Changsun Tao in unison.

A gust of wind blew in, sparks drifted in the wind, and there were remnants of paper ashes inside. They were several letters, each from different people.

Mr. Feng wrote that he would handle the disaster relief matters, but King Qi still needs to come forward.

A letter came from a spy in Northern Xinjiang. Northern Qi has recently undergone changes and needs new instructions from King Qi.

Wei Shu wrote a letter saying that Yu Qian and Dingbei Hou were jumping around too much and they must be cleaned up as soon as possible to avoid irreversible consequences.

The subordinates responsible for resettling the refugees wrote a letter saying that the refugees could not just sit there and wait for death. They needed to be given better resettlement, and asked King Qi to formulate a plan.

Bai Li wrote that the jade and wheat in Liangzhou are about to mature, but in order to hide the jade and wheat from people with ulterior motives, harvest the jade and wheat and distribute it to the refugees as envisioned, so that they can survive this winter, King Qi needs to arrange it. .

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Dozens of pieces of news and dozens of major issues concerning the people of the world are waiting for him to solve. Once he chooses to go to southern Xinjiang, he will not only miss the great cause that Mr. Feng and others have planned for him, but it will also slow down the progress of these important matters.

This is a multiple-choice question. He needs to choose between the responsibility of his husband and the responsibility of King Qi.

If he chooses to be a good husband, he will abandon everything at this moment; if he chooses to be a good prince, he will lose the love of his life.

But for the first time, Changsun Tao did not hesitate and made his decision in an instant: "Master, I want to take Yan Yan to southern Xinjiang. Please ask Master to lead the way."

His eldest son, Sun Tao, never wanted the world.

The people present were almost not surprised by Changsun Tao's choice, but Sanmeng was a little puzzled: "King Qi, the disaster has passed. Now the sea water is flowing back into the sea, but some places are blocked by mountains. In terms of drainage... "

Changsun Tao gently tapped the tip of Yu Qinghuan's nose, and said in a tone that could not be refused: "Without King Qi in the world, there are still eight kings, nine kings and ten kings. The officials in the court are not all idlers. Let them handle these matters. ! But Yan Yan only has one life and one me. Even if she has to betray the world, I will definitely put her first."

Southern Xinjiang, he is going to decide!
(End of this chapter)