Chapter 59 The Bloody Night
"I dare not!" Tang Nuo was indeed scared and had no choice but to beg for forgiveness. If Heshen had spent some money here, he would have solved the problem.
"Okay! Don't say anything! Since Xu San has paid the rent, you can't drive him away. Take your money and leave! Retreat!"
"Bang!" Chai Yi put the awakened wood in his hand on the desk and then left.
"The prince is wise! The prince is wise!" Xu San kept kowtowing and thanking him.
This case is simple and difficult, but it is difficult. Don’t he like to play word games? Then just use the tricks to play word games with you. There are these small cases every day. Chai Yi thought when will he take on a murder case or something?
"Zhang Busan! You will be in charge of the administrative department first. If you have major cases, you will find me." It is really boring to handle these civil disputes every day, and Chai Yi lost his energy as he did it.
"If you leave it to the officials, you won't bother the prince. You can go back first! Let's leave it to the officials!" Zhang Busan hoped that Chai Yi would let go, so that he could be greedy for some money.
Chai Yi narrowed his eyes and smiled, "In a while, I will ask the Zuo Changshi Zhang Liang to help you handle the case." How could he have imagined that little bit of Zhang Busan's heart?
"This..." Zhang Busan and others were stunned wherever they were left, so Chai Yi returned to the palace.
"Oh, since this stinky prince came here, I have not earned a lot for some time." Zhang Busan clenched his fists and hated Chai Yi to the extreme.
In the sky, the sun sets down the mountain, and then the moon climbs up the mountain, clear and cold, faint and soft, like flowing water, with sparse stars, and the whole earth seems to have fallen asleep.
There are a few stars outside the window. The bright moon is full, but it is desolate and cold. The bright night light hides a trace of sad thoughts. It can be seen that the moonlight tonight is not so bright, no wonder the dark light enters my room.
The bright moon can't understand the joys and sorrows in people's hearts? The continuous mountains in the distance seem even colder and vast under the night. The swaying west wind inadvertently brushes past the green vines by the fence wall during the day.
It was already late at night, and the bamboo outside the window was silently quiet. The wind had already run away, and the moonlight was still faint, falling silently, quietly, quietly crying, but not falling. At this time, a vague sound of bamboo came from my ears. I listened carefully, but I felt so melancholy and cold.
Looking at the moonlight outside the window, it was so soft, but the longing was so heavy, faint, and quiet, "It seems that your breath is still by your side and never left. I often fantasize about you being by your side. Ya'er, when will you return to me? How I want to hear you call me Brother Yi again."
Chai Yi put down his thoughts and kept thinking about the little things he had passed with Gu Zuya in his mind. Although they had been together for a short time, they couldn't help but murmur: "The night is deep, the bright moon is high in the middle of the sky, silent; the sleepy eyes are blurred, as if it is in a dream; lying and wandering for restlessness, so the national garden lingers in his mind; suffering, returning to the sky becomes empty, like the heart of the burning king."
"Prince, can I come in?" Yu Kehan's voice came from outside the door.
"It's the princess!" Chai Yi slowly woke up from his thoughts, "Come in!"
With Chai Yi's permission, Yu Kehan pushed the door open and entered.
Chai Yi looked up at Yu Kehan and saw that there was a wooden plate in her hand, and there was an exquisite small bowl on the wooden plate, and there was a faint heat coming out of the small bowl.
"Prince, you have been troubled by the people of Qingzhou these days, so I have cooked porridge for you and invited you to drink it." As he said that, Yu Kehan raised the small bowl in the wooden plate and handed it to Chai Yi, and smiled and said, "Drink it soon, otherwise it will be cold!"
Chai Yi slowly took the small bowl, a smile appeared on his face, and said with some emotion: "Thank you, Han'er, you are so considerate of me." After saying that, he blew and took a sip. He felt a fragrance scent, and his heart was warm and memorable. He had never drunk such a heartwarming porridge.
"How is it to your appetite?" Seeing Chai Yi drink, Yu Kehan asked casually.
Chai Yi nodded and praised, "Han'er! If you go to sell porridge, you will be sold! I have never drunk such delicious porridge. Where did you learn this skill?"
Yu Kehan smiled slightly, took out a showpa and gently wiped the water stains on the corner of his mouth and said, "This is the ancestral craft of the Han'er family. He is dissatisfied with the prince's statement that the Han'er family once made a living by selling porridge and ward. When his father's generation became the top scholar, he bid farewell to his poor life. Fortunately, Han'er can be the prince's woman again. But this craft has never been put aside."
"Han'er, I'm so busy with the affairs of the Executive Department these days. I'm so lucky to have you! I'll cook porridge for me so late." Chai Yi held Yu Kehan's little hand tightly, and looked at her with deep apology.
Yu Kehan smiled with relief. Even if Chai Yi could say this, he felt wronged. With his words, he said, "Silly, what are you saying? We are one. You are tired from traveling outside every day, and I am doing nothing at home. What is it to be a bowl of porridge for the prince? Taking care of you is within my duties, and there is nothing to be miserable!" Yu Kehan spoke very slowly, but every word is very clear.
When Chai Yi heard this, he whispered: "It's getting late, so let's go back and rest!"
Chai Yi picked up Yu Kehan. Of course, he should be pity for such a good woman.
"Oh! Prince! No! It's bad if you're seen by others." Yu Kehan was a little shy, but he liked it very much. She felt Chai Yi's deep love for her.
"If you are seen, you will be seen. You are my woman. Aren't I hugging you whatever I want? What are you afraid of?" Chai Yi couldn't help but say angrily,
"That's it... OK! You can do whatever you want! Just like you." Seeing Chai Yi's tone was not good, Yu Kehan hurriedly followed him.
Chai Yi was delighted, and carried Yu Kehan onto the bed, leaned on her and slowly said, "I want you to give birth to a little prince for me!"
"Hate! What are you saying?!" Yu Kehan shouted shyly,
"Hahaha!" Chai Yi laughed loudly, and his tired body suddenly felt something. Every word and sentence that Yu Kehan said urged her heart like a stimulant. "You look so beautiful!"
Yu Kehan is definitely a woman with a good wife and mother. She knows how to be considerate, is very well-behaved but does not lack the strong side of a girl. She is a little woman in front of herself, and she is a noble princess in front of outsiders!
Chai Yi stared at Yu Kehan quietly, without any action.
"What's wrong?" Yu Kehan felt strange and wiped his face and said, "Does there be flowers on my face?"
"No! I just think you look particularly good today!"
“Didn’t it look good before?”
Chapter completed!