From a son-in-law to a favorite of the empress

Chapter 1062

Walking on the empty streets at dusk, there were not many pedestrians, but Wanyan Daichan was the eldest princess after all, and she was absolutely popular here, and almost everyone knew her.

She held hands with Zhou Yuan, and everyone naturally knew Zhou Yuan's identity.

Some people looked at them, even followed them, saying some words of thanks, or compliments.

This is not important.

What is important is that they never stopped.

More and more people were watching them, and it seemed that the news was spreading, and more and more people began to walk out of the house and saw them.

Wanyan Daichan's hands were a little cold, but she felt her face was getting hot. She had never thought that there would be such a day when she walked on the street holding hands with a man in broad daylight.

This is a political task.

But is it really just a political task?

The past came to mind, there were many sad places, but also many places that made people nostalgic.

Countless times, I longed to be with him openly, without opposition, and without being influenced by politics.

But... that was a luxury, the Jurchens and the Great Jin were mortal enemies.

Now they finally did it. As a couple, they walked openly on the street, and countless people watched them, but they were not nervous at all.

But...but why...I am always sad in my heart?

Maybe it's because the process is too heavy and the price paid is too high.

"The sun has set."

Zhou Yuan's voice was very calm.

Wanyan Daichan looked at him, and saw that his face was shrouded by the afterglow of the setting sun, and his outline was very clear.

"Even if it has unparalleled light and heat, it will be covered by dark clouds and blocked by the earth until tomorrow. It will not appear in front of us again."

"Everything has yin and yang, and we must always look forward."

"Daichan, there are so many people watching us on the street, can you tell which ones are Han and which ones are Jurchen?"

Wanyan Daichan looked forward and looked carefully. They wore the same clothes and combed the same hair. Although there were some differences, they were completely indistinguishable.

Someone was passing by with his own wounded and accidentally fell to the ground, and people gathered around to help him up.

At this moment, there was no Manchu or Han, no hatred.

Wanyan Daichan's breathing almost stopped, and tears blurred her eyes.

She held Zhou Yuan's hand tightly, and couldn't help choking up a little: "Will it get better slowly?"

Zhou Yuan said: "You have to stay in Shenzhou, call on Sheng Ye and other Jurchen nobles, constantly appease people's hearts, and promote national integration."

"Qu Ling will be here for a long time, open the Dajin Times, guide the people's consciousness from the public opinion, storytellers and beggars will be responsible for propaganda, and in time, the concept of national integration will be deeply rooted in the hearts of the people."

"The wheel of time is rolling forward. After the war is over, I will bring the new law here, and everything will get better slowly."

Wanyan Daichan nodded slightly and said: "Okay, I can do it."

Zhou Yuan said: "I will be busy reviewing the plan tomorrow, and I will go to war the day after tomorrow. I can't say when I will come back."

"Let's have a meal. We haven't had a good chat for a long time."

Wanyan Daichan shrugged and turned her face to the other side. Zhou Yuan's words always made her want to cry.

She said softly: "Okay... just the two of us..."

The two of them came to the palace. Before the city was broken, almost everyone had left, and only Wanyan Daichan's confidants were left.

Her bedroom was not big, but it was exquisite enough. A table of food was quickly prepared in the courtyard.

Zhou Yuan poured her a glass of wine, and then picked up his own glass.

He chuckled and said, "Let's drink a cup. The rainstorm is over. It will be sunny next."

Wanyan Daichan took a sip, her face slightly red, and whispered, "After so many days of torture, I have become stronger. Well, maybe numb, but it doesn't matter."

"What I care about now is whether this battle can really be won?"

Zhou Yuan said, "Of course, it is now mid-July, and I am confident that I can take them down in October."

Wanyan Daichan said, "At that time, we will have another wedding to set an example for the Manchus and the Han, right?"

Zhou Yuan nodded and said, "Yes, this is the best way to promote integration. It should be lively and grand. After the war, everyone also needs such a happy event to vent."

Wanyan Daichan nodded gently. She ate the food and slowly lowered her head again, unable to hold back tears.

Zhou Yuan said: "You said it's over, but you're still crying."

Wanyan Daichan choked up and said: "I just feel that all this has come too hard, and the price paid is too high."

"Zhou Yuan, I'm not stupid. I know that our relationship should not be involved in politics and war. I know that we will suffer this disaster no matter what."

"I also know that many peopleHate me, like Qu Ling, like the Virgin Mary, but this is me, I am trying my best to adjust myself. "

Zhou Yuan said: "When you were in Jizhou, you didn't have an easy time either."

"Remember how you survived that time?"

Wanyan Daichan blushed and took another sip of the wine glass.

She seemed to want to get drunk, and she seemed to be really hungry. She ate in a mess and drank all over.

Until it was dark, until everything was silent and the moon was in the sky.

Then she looked at Zhou Yuan and said: "The pain is over, but I can't get out of it. I want to forget it all, at least tonight."

"Can you help me?"

Zhou Yuan laughed and said slowly: "Of course, I'm good at this."

Wanyan Daichan shook her head and said: "No! I don't want gentleness! Tenderness can't comfort my wounded heart!"

"I want you to tear me apart! I want you... to do whatever it takes! "

She took out a packet of powdered medicine, poured it directly into her mouth, and swallowed it with wine.

Zhou Yuan glared and said, "You! What are you doing! Don't mess around!"

Wanyan Daichan smiled and said, "It's just a drug to help me. I asked Cai Ni to prepare it for me. It is said that after taking this, you will forget your troubles and only know your physiological desires."

She was already drunk and confused.

But she still held on, gritting her teeth and said, "I owe you a bridal chamber, don't I?"

She shook her head, not denying anything, but her body was hot and she felt that her collar was too tight.

She slowly opened her collar, panting, but crying, "Zhou Yuan, the one I love, my husband, I have hurt you, and you have hurt me, but we... have finally come to this day..."

"I am happy, but I am also covered in bruises. If you still love me, let me forget everything, at least for today. "

She stood up shakily, grabbed Zhou Yuan's collar, and said with tears: "Hit me!"

Zhou Yuan said: "Don't do this..."

"Pa!"

She slapped Zhou Yuan in the face, gritted her teeth and said: "Then I will hit you!"

Zhou Yuan was stunned for a moment, glared and said: "Damn it, you are rebellious!"

After slapping him, Wanyan Daichan burst into tears, but her face became redder.

She shouted: "Kill me! Duel! Vent all the love and hatred from the past!"

She used all her internal strength and went straight to Zhou Yuan.

Her kung fu has always been good, but she has regressed a lot, and she is really not in good shape because of being drunk and taking medicine.

But Zhou Yuan happened to lack actual combat experience, and the two of them really fought hard and showed no mercy.

It was just Zhou Yuan who was scolding and Wanyan Daichan was crying.

"Don't hit me! "

"Stop fighting!"

Cai Ni came back and saw this scene, stamping her feet anxiously.

But soon, she found something wrong.

How come they started biting each other while fighting.

Hey... why are they tearing clothes...

"Ah! You are born in the year of the dog!"

Zhou Yuan saw that his shoulder was bitten by Wanyan Daichan and left a bloody mark, so he simply slapped her to the ground.

Cai Ni swallowed her saliva and murmured: "How come Master is more... more unrestrained than me..."