My surname is Wang, my neighbor Wu Dalang

Chapter 223 Concubine Wei's Secret

The atmosphere in the hall obviously became a little weird.

Wang Lin chuckled, perhaps because of the change in his mentality, he now showed signs of gradually recovering his temperament and style in his previous life, completely forgetting that this was a distant ancient time, and he was in front of another emperor's concubine.

The future... Maybe there is no future Southern Song emperor, Zhao Gou's mother.

Empress Dowager Wei, who was well-known in later generations.

Wang Lin knew very well that since he came, Southern Song Dynasty must be stillborn.

The beauty in front of her is actually not yet 30 years old. She is completely ignorant at the moment and has no idea that she will face an extremely miserable situation in the future. She has been humiliated and her life is worse than death.

Thinking of what this woman would face in the future, he sighed softly in his heart.

There is also Maode who is sleeping soundly in the inner room, Wang Lin feels a tingling pain when he thinks of his original situation!

In any case, it is absolutely impossible for him to sit back and watch such a tragedy happen again!
With a change in his mind, Wang Lin's gaze at Concubine Wei became a little complicated.

But Concubine Wei soon noticed that Wang Lin's gaze had a bit of undisguised pity, and she couldn't help being stunned.

She subconsciously thought that this person was out of sympathy for her for "being absent for ten years"... her pretty face suddenly became hot and red, and her cheeks were burning.

So I was a little restless.

Wang Lin sighed, and walked to the side of the bed, seeing Zhao Fujin's coquettish sleeping, and tucked in the quilt for her.

It's only late autumn, and the temperature has become so low. I don't know if it will be even colder in the Thousand Thousand Deep Palace in winter.

Especially for a woman like Concubine Wei who stays alone in an empty room and spends long nights.

Seeing Wang Lin's pity-like and teasing eyes again, Concubine Wei couldn't help feeling ashamed and annoyed. She was about to put up her imperial concubine's airs and reprimanded her twice, when she suddenly remembered that her son was still in someone else's hands. deflated.

Concubine Wei has long since given up any hope of being favored by Zhao Ji.

Besides, it is said that Zhao Ji hasn't touched any women in the palace for a long time, even the most favored Empress Zheng is no exception.

Concubine Wei pinned all her hopes on her son Zhao Gou.

She had settled it a long time ago. When Zhao Gou opened the mansion and became king in the future, she would find a way to leave the palace and live in her son's mansion, away from the deep palace of the Song Dynasty that she loved and hated so much.

And if in case... there is still such a glimmer of hope in the future, maybe... Concubine Wei recalled the thought hidden in the deepest part of her heart, thought over and over again, looked into Wang Lin's eyes again, and became Some hot.

Yan Cui came in again to refill hot tea, and brought in a pot of charcoal fire.

The faint flames were jumping, and the hall was warm, and the two chatted casually, but the topic became a little unrestrained before they knew it.

Probably because of the sensitive topics about "birth" and "politics" that have been mentioned before, Concubine Wei became a little cautious and tried to focus on the romantic side, so she intentionally or unintentionally talked about Wang Lin's family affairs.

"Duan Ning, a daughter of the Han family, is known as the most talented woman in Tokyo. She is the daughter of a famous family. She will marry you as your legal wife. She will complement your needs. It will be of great help to you. I think it is quite appropriate--but, Seeing how Maude treated you this time, she can't bear the slightest neglect, so you have to figure out how to arrange her..."

"After all, she is the imperial concubine of the current dynasty, the daughter of the official family, and everyone in the world is staring at her."

"For Maude, I'm definitely not a good match. But for me, since she is willing to stay with me for the rest of her life and has suffered so much for me, I can't be hypocritical or abandon her anymore... life As for being human, sometimes we think too much and have too many scruples, as if we live for others. In fact, if we put aside the identities of the so-called emperor concubine and important minister, Maode and I are just ordinary men and women. I am sentient, and I am not unintentional, so if this is the case, life is too short, why bother to look forward and backward?"

The corner of Concubine Wei's mouth twitched, she thought to herself, how can you think so simply?
"I haven't made up my mind about the future. It's mostly just judging the situation. I think that as long as Maode can understand my intentions, he won't force me. Let me care about it, and there will be a bright future in the end. One day. Concubine Wei, what do you think?"

"Maybe." Concubine Wei nodded slowly with a calm expression.

She could accept some of Wang Lin's words, and some felt that they seemed deviant, but she could also hear the decisive and calm side of the person in front of her.

"Maode's child is very affectionate and sexual..." Concubine Wei sighed, "In this palace, she is also a poor person, just don't let her down."

"There are many princes and daughters from the official family, but in fact, there are not many people who dare to love and hate like Maode..."

Concubine Wei stretched out two slender fingers to pick up the teacup, and took a small sip gracefully.

"There are hundreds of official concubines. I think there are not many who are as wise as Concubine Wei, with a firm mind and a long-term vision."

Concubine Wei was taken aback for a moment, thinking why did the topic come up to me again?

She pondered carefully, and although Wang Lin praised her repeatedly, the words he used "great wisdom, firm mind, and long-term vision" obviously contained deep meaning, and a panic appeared in the depths of her eyes, as if she was being peeped into the light Like.

"I don't know why Young Master Wang gave such ridiculous praise, I really can't do it." Concubine Wei sat up straight with a serious expression on her face.

Wang Lin glanced at her with a faint smile.

In Webster's life experience of less than 30 years so far, several people are crucial.

Prime Minister Su Song.

Military attache Li Congyue.

Concubine Qiao.

Without Su Song, she would not have been sent to Beijing.

Without Li Congyue, she would not be able to enter Prince Duan's Mansion.

And without the recommendation of Qiao Shi, who was favored by Zhao Ji in advance, Zhao Ji would not favor her with three thousand beauties in the harem.

And if the original trajectory of history has not changed, she is still a very lucky one among the concubines of Zhao Ji who were captured by the Jin people. She was welcomed back to Lin'an in the Southern Song Dynasty, and lived another 18 years of the life of an incomparably noble empress dowager.

And her benefactor, Concubine Qiao, begged her not to forget each other when she parted from the Five Kingdoms City, but Webster, who returned to his homeland, did not fulfill his promise.

Concubine Qiao has always been a stepping stone to tragedy.

Of course, this may not be Concubine Wei's moral flaws, Zhao Gou will spare no effort to welcome back his biological mother as a filial piety, as for others... especially his father and brother Zhao Ji and Zhao Huan, the emperor probably never really wanted to welcome back.

This is human nature.

If Yue Fei in history hadn't been determined to go straight to Huanglong and "welcome back the second sage", how could he have incurred the disaster of killing himself?
"Your Majesty can always meet the right person at the right moment, and always make a crucial decision at the critical moment. This is a great wisdom."

Wang Lin's voice was a little ethereal.

Concubine Wei felt violent waves in her heart: "You...I don't understand what you said."

Wang Lin almost wanted to laugh.

It seems that Zhao Gou's acting skills are indeed due to genetics.

"Back then, Li Congyue should have had a deep-rooted love for his wife, right? It's just that he probably didn't expect that once the Hou Men entered the deep sea, once the mother left, she would never look back."

Concubine Wei suddenly got up, her face was pale, and the corners of her mouth were trembling.

This is her biggest secret, even Zhao Gou never knew it, how did Wang Lin know it?

"you……"

"Since your majesty asked the king of Guangping County to worship me as a teacher, then I naturally have to know a little bit about your majesty. We can be honest and honest with each other so that we can coexist peacefully, right?"

Concubine Wei took a deep breath, knowing that she was losing her composure, she settled down and sat back slowly: "I don't have any malicious intentions, and I hope Young Master Wang will not add evil words and speculate!"

Wang Lin's eyes were deep: "I don't have any malicious intentions, just chatting casually, your empress is sensitive."

Concubine Wei's complexion changed, with her scheming, how could she not know that Wang Lin was beating and warning her.

She is really a little creepy at this moment, the man in front of her is only just crowned, but she is more scheming than Lu Yihao and Li Gang, sending Zhao Go over by herself, is it considered a sheep?
Wang Lin laughed secretly. Actually, it was not as complicated as Webster thought. It was just that he was used to mastering the rhythm and guiding the rhythm, even if it was just a boring conversation.

……

It was getting late, and Zhao Fujin, who had slept all afternoon, finally woke up.

Concubine Wei was relieved now, she was drenched from head to toe, the psychological pressure Wang Lin brought to her from this chat was too great, she hurriedly called Mu Lan to take a bath in the wing.

The three of them ate some meals together, Zhao Fujin's mentality recovered, and his feelings returned. The original innocent and romantic girl's true colors gradually returned, but she was unwilling to leave Wang Lin's side for a moment.

Concubine Wei came back from bathing and changing clothes, seeing that Wang Lin and Zhao Fujin were no longer in Xiaoyue Garden, she couldn't help smiling wryly.

This Wang Lin is really daring, a foreign minister, unscrupulous in activities in the harem, even with the acquiescence of the officials, but there must be some scruples, right?

When Yuehua was born, Wang Lin took Zhao Fujin, who was wrapped in a thick cloak, to the Wangxiang Building adjacent to Xiaoyue Garden. It is said that Emperor Shenzong built it for his favorite concubine Song.

On the night of the full moon, although people live in the deep palace, they can climb the tower to look at their hometown and relieve their nostalgia.

Wang Lin looked at the lights of thousands of houses in Tokyo in the distance, and finally saw a meteor soaring into the sky, scattered in the sky, and turned into stars.

There was a smile on his face.

This is the communication signal of Tiger God Guard.

It is also a signal flare that has been improved by him.

It is similar to the diamond monkey played by children in later generations.

Wang Lin was at ease.

The two thousand tiger guards have dispersed into Tokyo, and the three thousand tiger cavalry are also approaching Kaifeng, hidden in the mountains outside the city, if necessary, they can gallop straight to the capital at any time.

The opportunity he had been waiting for for a long time had arrived.

……

Deep night.

Today's Zhao Fujin is similar to recovering from a serious illness, and his physical strength and vitality are in a state of urgent need to recover. After the mind is calm, he will naturally feel sleepy. After making out with Wang Lin, he becomes sleepy again.

Wang Lin covered her with a brocade quilt, and couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.

He was in the prime of his life, how could he stand up to the girl's unabashed intimacy, if he hadn't worried that Zhao Fujin's body was weak at the moment, and when the love was strong, he would rein in the precipice at the right time, and he might have fallen.

Concubine Wei stood quietly in a corner of the hall, under the shadow of bright red candles, her complexion was strange.

This situation is really embarrassing, Zhao Fujin's small inner courtyard only has this sleeping hall to live in, and Mulan Yancui usually lives outside to serve at any time, while the rest of the wing rooms are originally the residences of servants, there are a few guest rooms in the front yard, but Wei After all, the concubine's identity is here, how can she live with the servant?
So she has nowhere to go.

And Wang Lin couldn't leave, because Zhao Fujin was extremely sensitive at this time, she might wake up at any time and call Wang Lin, Wang Lin pitied her for suffering in the past, and couldn't bear to leave her side.

Actually Concubine Wei was already very tired.

As a hostage, she was "under house arrest" in Xiaoyue Garden for a whole day, and she has not had a serious rest, especially when facing the two people who do not shy away from her tenderness and affection, she is a mature woman who has been absent for ten years. How can we not be heartbroken.

(End of this chapter)