Introduction

In 115 BC, the second year of the Yuanding of Han Dynasty, Dongyecheng, Minyue Kingdom.Donghai Guerrilla General's Mansion Uncle, you are feeling uncomfortable. Go back to the house to rest, don't come out to see me off.

After the young Jugu said this to me, he quickly got into the carriage that symbolized his identity as the supreme ruler of Minyue Kingdom.

I stood there without moving.The curtain of the carriage was lifted by him, revealing his young and slightly tender face:

Uncle, go back quickly. I have recorded everything you said, don’t worry.I can act on camera...

He said to me in Chinese with a strong Yuedi accent, greeted the coachman, and then his carriage moved and gradually drove away on the quiet stone-egg path at the gate of the guerrilla general's mansion.

I stood there, looking at his far away carriage, and couldn't help but sigh in my heart:

Jugu is also a pity-friendly child.I was worried about being eavesdropped on by others, and I have been talking to him in Chinese over the years.At my request, although Jugu's Chinese is still not as good as his son, he has spoken it fluently enough.

Compared with Jugu, my son is undoubtedly lucky: the quiet Dongye City of Minyue Kingdom in front of me should be just a quiet and peaceful hometown in the eyes of my simple and sunny son, but for Jugu, it has long turned into a dangerous and deadly place everywhere.

This may be the fate of King Yue Yao, who was enthroned by the Han Dynasty...

I turned around and went into the room and closed the door.

The general's mansion became quiet again.

The old servant Azhong at home went to the market to buy vegetables.

My son went out early in the morning to the government office.

He took over the position of the East China Sea guerrilla general and was still in the stage of taking office as a new official, so he went out early and returned late every day, and was very busy.

When his mother and I secretly planned this job for him, we didn't expect that this child would like to sail on the sea so much.

In a short time, he learned all the skills of sailing from several older deacons under him, which was much beyond my expectations and his mother.

Of course, the same is true, I believe my son would not be able to guess the real intention behind the arrangement of this public office for him by his mother.

I sighed and covered the door of the room and took out several Dongye Port District charts stored in the wooden box.

Just as I was about to pick up the pen and continue to add a few lines of hydrological reef markings on it, I suddenly felt my nostrils itch and I sneeze suddenly.

Then I saw a small piece of white catkins with blood falling from the tip of my nose to the desk in front of me.

Huang Qian... Every time you see Liuxu sneezing, you must remember to think of me, okay...

A woman's beautiful voice sounded like a silver bell in my mind, with endless tenderness and coquettishness.

The Minyue Kingdom has also started flying catkins... Jing'er... I haven't had much time... You still don't resent me at this moment... Are you still missing me?

I smiled bitterly in my heart, brushed away the blood from the corner of my mouth with my hands, and stared at the catkins with thoughts.The thoughts in my mind couldn't help but float back to the morning when I first went on a mission to Chang'an and Jing'er...