[Yinyu] Spring water surrounds Biancheng.

I am a sinner through the ages of the Southern Tang Dynasty for harming the country because of writing and harming the country because of kindness.

At night, Li Yu was plagued by nightmares. For a while, it was the freehand and romantic years on Zhongshan Mountain. The man hugged him tightly, rubbing his ears and temples; The raging fire in the nunnery and the screams and cries of the monks and nuns mixed in, the final scene merged into a white robe and white hat, kneeling on the ground, stepping on the dignity and pride of being the king of a country.

He woke up in the middle of the night, covered in cold sweat and bitter tears.

Perhaps it was only when everything was a foregone conclusion and it was irreversible that he deeply regretted the embarrassment of his half-life, regretted not asking about political affairs and being stupid, and he even began to blame his father uncontrollably for why he passed the throne to him in the first place. Blame and blame Zhao Kuangyin for being cruel and merciless and refusing to care about his old love.In fact, he also knew in his heart that if he hadn't been so useless, if his elder brother had ascended the throne, would the Southern Tang ancestral temple still exist?Then he smiled wryly, with his elder brother's sharp temperament, I'm afraid he would become a thorn in Da Song's side sooner.

Li Yu covered his eyes in pain, no longer sleepy, and sat withered until dawn.

At dawn, Li Yu walked out of the tent.Behind the bare branches in the middle of winter, a round of red sun has just risen, round and brilliant, which makes people feel a little better.

"The commander-in-chief has ordered that you are not allowed to go out without permission. You should go in and wait."

At the entrance of the tent, the guard stood with a halberd, his eyes fixed, and his formulaic statement knocked down Li Yu's mood that had just gotten better in an instant.Looking at the red sun again, it was meaningless.

Li Yu returned to the tent, and after a few hours, someone came in to report that the commander-in-chief was invited.

Li Yu casually put on a light blue cloak with dark patterns, and walked towards the vast snowstorm.

Cao Bin asked him to meet on a painting boat.

He personally supervised the construction of the painting boat at the beginning, using Soviet-style architecture, simple and elegant, with appropriate shades and full of charm, the black and white interlaced are full of dignity and low-key, just like a long ink scroll.

But at this time, Li Yu was in trouble.

The boat is two or three feet away from the shore, and there is only a single log in the middle, which can barely stand a person.

Li Yu stood on the shore, wrapped in a cloak, and didn't move for a while, thinking that he would be tricked every time he got on the boat, and Cao Bin was really fine.

Soon, the soldiers came over carrying the plank, replaced the narrow plank, and put on a wider plank.

Li Yu just picked up his robe and boarded the boat.

The boat was spacious and huge, but to his surprise, there were not many people inside, only the commander Cao Bin, the deputy commander Pan Mei, and a few scattered soldiers, not even a maid serving tea.

The two generals were standing in the boat in uniform, apparently they had been waiting for a long time.

Li Yu pursed his lips, walked straight in front of Pan Mei, knelt down on his knees, and bowed his head.

Pan Mei didn't realize it for a moment, she was startled for a moment, she took a step back unconsciously, and accepted his worship unexpectedly.

"Oh, Mr. Li, how did this happen?" Pan Mei hurriedly said, screaming regretfully, and hurriedly saluted again.

Li Yu smiled lightly, "It made it."

When he turned his head and was about to pay homage to Cao Bin again, Cao Bin hurriedly stopped him and said, "I'm in armor, so it's inconvenient to reply, so I don't need this ceremony." Although he looked down on Li Yu, but this person's identity is special and important, Coupled with the emperor's ambiguous attitude, although Li Yu is already a surrender, he dare not make people bow down to him casually.

Li Yu nodded, with a calm expression on his face.

Cao Bin stretched out his right hand, made a gesture of invitation, and said, "Master, take your seat." After finishing speaking, he took his seat first without waiting for Li Yu.

Pan Mei was the last to sit down. Seeing that the two had already occupied the east and south seats, the corners of her eyebrows twitched and she sat facing north.

Cao Bin poured himself a cup of tea, without looking at Li Yu, and drank slowly. Pan Mei first poured a cup of tea for Li Yu, and poured a cup herself.

The three of them didn't speak, and the atmosphere was awkwardly silent for a while.

It wasn't until he finished drinking a cup of tea in his hand that Cao Bin slowly said, "My lord, you can go back to the palace to buy some luggage, and the fleet will set off in three days."

Pan Mei was dumbfounded.

Li Yu raised his eyebrows and said in a low voice: "So...thank you, General."

"No need." Cao Bin paused, and then said, "Bianjing is not as prosperous as Jinling, and your Excellency's comfort in food and clothing, wealth and prosperity in the Southern Tang Dynasty is no better than that in the Southern Tang Dynasty. Your Excellency may as well have more Bring some."

Li Yu nodded, "Thank you, General, for your reminder."

When Li Yu got off the boat and walked away, Pan Meicai turned her head and stared straight at Cao Bin, her gaze seemed to be able to poke a hole in Cao Bin.

Cao Bin got goosebumps from being stared at by him, and said dryly, "Zhongxun, why are you staring at me all the time."

Pan Mei took a deep breath, gritted her teeth, "Why did you let him go back?" She continued, puzzled, "How could you let him go back?"

"You actually let him go back?" Pan Mei's face was full of disbelief.

Cao Bin frowned, gave him a disgusted and sad look, and said, "Why can't I let him go back?"

Pan Mei collapsed, "He's the person appointed by the government to protect him. If something happens to him, the government will kill us alive?!"

"No." Cao Bin waved his hand. "You didn't see how cowardly he was just now. He didn't even dare to cross a single-plank bridge. With his life-saving posture, I wouldn't believe that he dared to commit suicide when he was killed."

"If he really had the courage, he would have poured that glass of poisoned wine long before we came."

"That's the way it is..." Pan Mei frowned and said in thought, "But people don't watch under their noses, so I always feel uneasy..."

Cao Bin rolled his eyes and said, "I think you are more regretful than him."

"Nonsense!" Pan Mei choked back at him, "Is it easy for me to come now? This march and war is precarious. If my head is beheaded because of this, then I will die unjustly."

When Cao Bin heard this, he suddenly sighed, "The officials pay too much attention to the Southern Tang monarch, and even say such words that don't feel good to the courtiers, I'm afraid..."

"Afraid of what?" Pan Mei continued.

Cao Bin waved his hand, "Nothing."

"One female and one male, both | fly into the Purple Palace." Pan Mei drew out a folk song that was once widely circulated, "There is nothing bad to say."

"I don't believe it!" Cao Bin said angrily, "Let's not say that the sage is wise and benevolent, just say that Li Yu is good-looking, but he is also an old man who is almost 40 years old. Is your majesty blind or blind?" heart?"

Pan Mei gave him a cool look, and said to herself, I will remember what you said.

"Okay, let's not talk about this." Pan Mei changed the subject, "I'll send two people to keep an eye on him later, and I'll send him to the capital in one piece, and we'll just finish our errands."

Before parting, Pan Mei worriedly said, "Guohua, I have something to say... After returning to the capital, I dare not say it casually."

After all, it is a taboo for ministers to talk about the emperor's family affairs indiscriminately.

Cao Bin nodded, "Don't worry, I know."