weak to him

Wei Han stretched out his hand and scratched his eyebrows with a wry smile, and said, "I'll do it?"

Wei Liao also looked at Wei Han and said with a smile, "I think you can do it. The most important thing about being a civil servant is that you have a lot of shamelessness and the ability to speak. You have all of these."

Wei Han: "..."

"And don't say that you are an outsider." Wei Liao stood up and stretched, "You are my younger brother. Everyone in Darong knows that you are my younger brother. This is the truth."

Wei Han watched Wei Liao leave, still holding the teacup in his hand, he looked at the clear boiled water in the teacup, and thought to himself, how can civil servants drink boiled water?In the future, I will also make some good tea to be arty.

"Second Young Master." Wei Steward approached Wei Han and said, "Someone wants to see you."

Wei Han felt tired after working all day, so he said, "Just say I'm tired, and I won't see any customers today."

"This..." Wei Butler said in a difficult way: "You'd better meet this person."

Wei Han asked strangely, "Why?"

"Go and see for yourself."

Wei Han walked to the door in a daze, and saw Yu Zhijing standing outside the door with his hands behind his back, with a relaxed expression on his face.

Well, no matter what, he is still a prince. Wei Han squeezed out a fake smile and said, "Oh, isn't this His Royal Highness Yue Wang? There is a long way to go, and there is a long way to go."

Yu Zhijing turned to look at him, sighed faintly and said, "It's hard for you to lie to me."

Wei Han: "Uh..."

"I didn't intend to forgive you at first." Yu Zhijing said with a magnanimous face, "But now I am willing to give you a chance."

Wei Han immediately turned his head and walked into the Wei Mansion, "You better not forgive me."

"Come back! You come back!" Yu Zhijing stomped his feet angrily, "Why are you so bad? I also helped you win Tanhua..."

There was a whoosh, and a white light flashed in front of Butler Wei's eyes, Wei Han disappeared in the same place in an instant, and appeared in front of Yu Zhijing with one hand covering his mouth.Wei Han looked fiercely and said: "Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

Yu Zhijing smiled and said, "As long as you do me a favor, I won't mention this matter again."

Wei Han lowered his hands and said, "What's the matter?"

Yu Zhijing took the fan off his waist, opened it with a clatter, and began to fan and fan.Wei Han rolled his eyes, what kind of fan is Chuchun?Are you not afraid of catching a cold?

Yu Zhijing smiled and said, "Aren't you going to invite me in?"

Wei Han grabbed Yu Zhijing's neck and walked out, saying, "While walking, talk, you should get out as soon as the matter is over."

Yu Zhijing: "Huh? You are so rude..."

The two walked to the street, Wei Han smelled the fragrance of vegetables coming from the restaurant.Sniffing, he asked Yu Zhijing, "Have you brought any money?"

"Bring it." Yu Zhijing said inexplicably, "What's wrong?"

"Take me to dinner." Wei Han pointed to the restaurant beside him.

The two went upstairs, Wei Han ordered a table of dishes, and Yu Zhijing sighed: "My mother and concubine are ill."

Wei Han paused while pouring the wine, "Then see a doctor, what do you want me for?"

Yu Zhijing said: "My concubine is ill, originally I wanted to serve her by her side."

Wei Han continued to nod, "It should."

"However, the Minister of the Ministry of Officials wrote a letter saying that an adult prince must go to the fiefdom, and it would be inappropriate to stay in the capital all the time." Yu Zhijing's tender bun face was full of sorrow, "If I usually leave, but But mother concubine is ill, wouldn't it be unfilial for me to leave at this time?"

Wei Han rolled his eyes and asked, "When did the imperial concubine get sick?"

Yu Zhijing said: "Yesterday."

Wei Han asked again: "When did the Minister of the Ministry of Officials write the letter?"

Although Yu Zhijing didn't understand why he asked this, he still said honestly: "The day before yesterday."

"Oh." Wei Han understood that the imperial concubine was probably not really sick, but that she didn't want her son to leave Beijing.However, the harem is not allowed to interfere in politics, and all she can do is pretend to be sick to keep her son.

Wei Han didn't have anything to do about it. He stretched out his hand and scratched his eyebrows, and said, "How many adult princes are there in Beijing? Are they all leaving the capital?"

Yu Zhijing snapped his fingers and said, "There are seventeen adults in total, except for the second and third brothers who have to leave."

"Second brother and third brother?" Wei Han: "Is it Yu Zhiji and Yu Zhijing?"

"En." Yu Zhijing said: "Both of them hold important positions in the court, so they don't need to leave Beijing, plus..."

Wei Han continued: "In addition, the prince is likely to be one of the two of them, so the ministers are not willing to offend them, are they?"

Yu Zhijing took a sip of his wine and said depressedly, "Yes."

Wei Han said to Yu Zhijing, "Do you also want to be crown prince?"

"!!!"

Yu Zhijing suddenly turned pale, raised his hands and shook them as if there were poisonous snakes on them, and said in horror: "Don't talk nonsense, you will die."

Wei Han looked out of the window, curled his lips and said, "I'll just say it casually."

Yu Zhijing went crazy, "People will die..."

"Then there are two ways for you to stay in Beijing now. One is to attack your second brother and third brother." Wei Han said, "Everyone is a prince, why are they special?"

Yu Zhijing widened his eyes and said, "What about Er?"

Wei Han turned to look at him, "Fake illness."

Yu Zhijing: "..."

Yu Zhijing was a little mad and said: "Is this too deliberate? Anyone with a discerning eye will know that I am pretending to be sick."

Wei Han said: "Then we can only use the first method."

Yu Zhijing suddenly felt that the atmosphere was a little tense. He said, "You want to attack the second brother and the third brother? Is it too risky? What are you going to do?"

Wei Han said with an inscrutable expression: "I plan to let your brothers pretend to be sick together."

Yu Zhijing: "..."

"Is this your solution?" Yu Zhijing slumped on the chair weakly and said, "I may not leave Beijing, because I will be buried in the capital."

"Don't be so pessimistic." Wei Han slapped Yu Zhijing on the shoulder and said, "Not everyone can be buried in the capital."

Yu Zhijing initiated the adult prince's departure from Beijing this time, and Kong Zhuo, the servant of the Ministry of Officials, has always been his man.Yu Zhiji knew about this matter, but he didn't want to stop it, since the other princes left, he could fight Yu Zhijing wholeheartedly.

Chu Xiang lay in Yu Zhiji's arms, stretched out her hand to touch his Adam's apple and said, "What are you thinking? So obsessed?"

Yu Zhiji smiled and said: "I'm thinking about the poem you wrote today, relying on Jun Mo's words to make you a Marquis, once you succeed in everything, it's really a good poem that can be passed down through the ages."

Chu Xiang's face became more rosy, and he smiled and said, "Poetry is better than people?"

"Poetry is good." Yu Zhiji bowed his head and said, "People are better."

Chu Xiang put his arms around Yu Zhiji's neck, bringing the distance between the two closer, and he said, "This person belongs to you..."

"Ah Qiu!" Wei Han rubbed his nose, and Chen Shu on the opposite side handed over a handkerchief and said, "Wipe it off."

Jia Yongdao: "Half of the adult princes in Kyoto fell ill overnight, do you really think everyone is a fool?"

Chen Shu played with the cup lid and said, "They don't think everyone is stupid, but they are shameless. How comfortable is it to stay in the capital? Maybe it will be possible in the future..."

"What is it possible?" Wei Han put down his handkerchief and said, "They just pretend to be sick, how can they get out of this?"

"It's true." Jia Yong said: "Satomi, who do you think will win the crown prince?"

Wei Han's heart skipped a beat, and he said calmly, "How do I know this?"

"You should know a little bit." Jia Yongdao: "General Zhenbei holds the military power, and he is the object that the princes want to win over. You are his younger brother, so you should have heard something?"

Wei Han lowered his head to drink tea, and said: "Where can I hear anything, the Wei family has never been involved in party disputes, let alone participate in the battle for the crown prince."

What Jia Yong wanted to say, Chen Shu interrupted: "What are you talking about? What does it have to do with us idlers in the Imperial Academy? I just want to stay here for enough time, and hurry up and let it go somewhere. Parents are also good."

Wei Han pursed his lips and smiled, "Brother Chen is a person who wants to do practical things."