weak to him

He said weakly: "Teacher, are you coming to show respect too?"

"Ah, no." Lin Juefeng said with some embarrassment: "The old man was out for a walk, and he ended up here before he knew it."

Wei Han wanted to take a walk and go to the toilet, what kind of heavy mouth is this?But he concealed it very well on the surface, and still said politely: "Oh, walking around is good for your health. It's good that the teacher likes to take a walk."

"Oh, this is a habit I developed when I was young." Lin Juefeng stroked his beard and said, "There is a saying in my hometown that walks a hundred steps after a meal and lives to 99."

"It's really a wise saying." Wei Han praised with a full face of reverence: "The truth lies in the people."

Lin Juefeng: "..." What did the old man want to say just now?

Wei Han said: "If the teacher is fine, the students will go back first. Chen Shu is still waiting to discuss poetry with the students."

"Oh, you go." Lin Juefeng said kindly: "Knowledge cannot be left behind."

"Okay." Wei Han walked around Lin Juefeng modestly. After walking a few steps, Lin Juefeng finally remembered what he wanted to say.

He turned his head and waved, "Satomi stay."

Wei Han turned around gracefully, and said politely: "Teacher, what's the matter?"

"It's like this." Lin Juefeng said: "I told you before, about going to Prince Yan's Mansion, when do you plan to go? Why don't you choose a date, the old man will go with you."

"No, no." Wei Han refused, "It's the student who has neglected King Yan. The student should go to apologize alone. How can he bother the teacher? I see it like this. I will go to King Yan's mansion after I prepare the gift in these two days."

"Yes." Lin Juefeng stroked his beard and said, "King Yan will definitely welcome you."

He seemed to have let go of one of his worries, as long as Wei Han entered the Palace of King Yan, King Yan would definitely try his best to win him over.Even if Wei Han hadn't been wooed by King Yan, but with so many eyes watching Wei Han go in and come out again, it's not certain what they would think.

Wei Han also knew that Yu Zhijing's life must be difficult, and he also knew what Lin Juefeng's plan was for asking him to go to the Yan Palace, but he didn't care, anyway, who would be the emperor in the future would not have much influence on him.

After he went back, Chen Shu told him that Lin Juefeng had just come to look for him.

Wei Han pretended to be surprised and said, "Really?"

Jia Yong said: "Didn't Li Mei meet the bachelor when she came back from outside?"

"No." Wei Han said, "I'll find the teacher myself."

After speaking, he stood up and went to the hall, but naturally he did not find Lin Juefeng.Wei Han came back again and said, "The teacher isn't here, I'll look for him when he comes back."

After get off work, Wei Han walked back alone. When passing by the gambling house, he saw Yu Zhijing waving like a beckoning cat at the door of the gambling house.Yu Zhijing excitedly said: "Come here."

Wei Han stretched out his right hand palm upwards, squeezed it into a fist, then popped out his index finger and hooked it: "Come here."

So Yu Zhijing hurried over, and Yu Zhijing said, "Why don't you come over? We haven't played together for a long time."

"First, I didn't bring any money. Second, officials are forbidden to gamble. I wear an official uniform and you let me in. Do you think I haven't died young yet?"

Yu Zhijing showed a look of embarrassment, and said, "I forgot."

Wei Han squinted at him and snorted, "What's the matter?"

"I just want to thank you today." Yu Zhijing couldn't help but smile and said, "Father has allowed us to stay in the capital, and my concubine's illness has also improved."

Wei Han stretched out his hand to stroke his dog's head and said, "Okay, you should thank me well."

Yu Zhijing pulled Wei Han and walked forward, "You like to eat the dishes of Baiweilou, I invite you to have a big meal."

Wei Han let Yu Zhijing pull him, and he felt very happy to be able to help Yu Zhijing.Yu Zhijing was his first friend after coming here, the two of them didn't care about each other's status, they became friends just like ordinary people.

Even Wei Liao and him are not pure brotherhood, if Wei Han is just a good-for-nothing male favorite, Wei Liao will definitely not become brothers with him.Yu Zhijing and Wei Han met at the gambling table, and when they met again, Wei Han asked him to help him cheat, and Yu Zhijing agreed without thinking.This reminded him of his brothers in modern times, no matter how well they are doing or not, if they need help, it's just a matter of words.

Wei Han cherishes the friendship with Yu Zhijing very much, Yu Zhijing saw Wei Han smiling at him as soon as he turned his head, and said, "Why are you looking at me like that?"

Wei Han said, "Do we look like two brothers?"

"Really." Yu Zhijing looked at the two with a smile, both of them were fair and handsome, and no one would suspect that they were brothers.He said: "We are really like brothers, I am an older brother and you are a younger brother."

Wei Han said disdainfully: "If you have something to do, you can cry to me, how can you look like a brother?"

"When did I cry?" Yu Zhijing said unwillingly, "Please explain to me clearly."

The two went up to the Baiweilou, where Wei Han ordered crispy chicken and said to Yu Zhijing, "The crispy chicken here is really delicious."

"Really?" Yu Zhijing licked his lips and said, "I must try it."

After all the dishes were served, Yu Zhijing suddenly felt distressed and said, "Royal father hasn't come to the harem recently."

Wei Han ate the chicken and said, "What's wrong?"

"My concubine was sick and my father came to visit twice." Yu Zhijing lowered his head and said, "I can feel that concubine mother is very unhappy."

Wei Han said: "As a son, you should spend more time with her."

"Well, I think so too." Yu Zhijing glanced at Wei Han, then lowered his head to look hesitant.

Wei Han didn't ask him either, he would naturally say what he wanted to say.Yu Zhijing finally made up his mind and said: "Actually, I know that my mother and concubine are pretending to be sick. When the news came that day that the emperor allowed us to stay in the capital, my mother and concubine sat up from the bed immediately and looked very energetic."

"Yeah." Wei Han nodded and said, "Why do you think the imperial concubine pretends to be sick?"

"Yes..." Yu Zhijing said with a blank look in his eyes, "You want me to stay by her side forever."

"Is that really the case?" Wei Han looked at him, "Or, is it really the only way?"

"I...I don't know." Yu Zhijing avoided Wei Han's eyes, "I dare not think about it."

Wei Han felt that Yu Zhijing was actually very smart, he just didn't want to know about some conspiracies and tricks, and he didn't bother to argue with others.But he is not alone, he also has a mother, and his mother, like most mothers, hopes that her son can flourish and become a master.

Wei Han put his hands on Yu Zhijing's and said, "Don't be afraid, there is me, I will help you."

"Yeah." Yu Zhijing also smiled and said, "And you."

After that, Yu Zhijing went to the harem as usual, even though he knew that the concubine mother was pretending to be sick, he was willing to stay with the concubine mother.

Concubine Zhang Gui was lying on her side on the bed, her black hair was spread out behind her. Even though she already had a child of this age, she still had a beauty that made people dare not look directly at her.She looked at Yu Zhijing with a smile and said, "My son, have you had dinner yet?"

"I've eaten." Yu Zhijing sat on the stool beside the bed and said, "Wei Han said that the crispy chicken at Baiweilou is delicious, so I went to invite him to eat."

"Wei Han?" Concubine Zhang Guifei's expression moved slightly: "But the younger brother of General Zhenbei, this year's Xinke Tanhua?"

"It's him." Yu Zhijing held Concubine Zhang's hand and said, "Mother Concubine, he is very nice and smart, my son always feels stupid in front of him."

Concubine Zhang touched his head with a smile and said: "He is Tanhua, so naturally he will not be stupid. You are a prince, you don't need to compare yourself with others, my son must not belittle yourself."

"Yes." Yu Zhijing nodded, "I know."

Concubine Zhang Guifei said: "The people you used to associate with were all dudes from the capital, and I have always disliked it. Now that you have made friends with Wei Han, I am finally relieved. Remember to be with these educated people When dating, you must not put on the prince's airs, but make friends with your heart."

"En." Although Yu Zhijing felt that these words were a bit strange, he still said, "I see."

"The Emperor is here!"

Concubine Zhang Gui and Yu Zhijing looked at each other, and Yu Zhijing helped Concubine Zhang get out of bed.Emperor Yuanfeng strode in, Yu Zhijing and the two said together: "I pay my respects to the Emperor (Father Emperor)."

"En." Emperor Yuanfeng sat on a stool beside him and said, "Get up, Is Aifei feeling better?"

Zhang Guifei stood up weakly and said: "It's much better, the emperor doesn't even come to see my concubines."

Emperor Yuanfeng was complained so much, so he couldn't keep his face straight, and said with a smile: "Haven't I been here twice?"

"Twice?" Zhang Guifei said: "When the concubine is in good health, the emperor can come seven or eight times a month, but when the concubine is sick, the emperor only comes twice."

Emperor Yuanfeng could only cough dryly, coaxing softly.It went on like this for quite a while, and Yu Zhijing finally found an opportunity to say, "Father, my son will retire first."

"No hurry." Emperor Yuanfeng said: "I just came to see your mother and concubine, there are still many documents in the imperial study that have not been approved, let's go together."

ah?Yu Zhijing was in a daze, why did he have to go with him, did he know about his mess with Wei Han?

Concubine Zhang Gui didn't say anything, and sent Emperor Yuanfeng off directly.The two went out together, followed by a large number of people, Emperor Yuanfeng waved them back.

Seeing this posture, Wei Han believed that Emperor Yuanfeng really wanted something to do with him, so he said, "Is the emperor looking for something to do with his son?"

Emperor Yuanfeng said: "I told you to go to the fief, why didn't you go?"

Yu Zhijing broke into cold sweat, and immediately knelt on the ground and said, "Father forgives you, it's not that I don't want to leave, it's because my mother and concubine are ill, and thinking about this departure, I'm afraid we won't be able to see each other again in this life, so... just I thought that even if I had to leave, I would have to wait for my concubine to recover before leaving."

Emperor Yuanfeng looked down at Yu Zhijing, and said in a cold voice, "I didn't blame you, why are you kneeling down?"

"My son... my son..." Yu Zhijing looked up at Emperor Yuanfeng eagerly and said, "I did something wrong, I should kneel."

"What's wrong with serving a sick mother?" Emperor Yuanfeng's eyes finally softened, he stretched out his hand to support Yu Zhijing and said, "You're such a big man, you can cry every now and then."

Yu Zhijing immediately wiped the corners of his eyes and said, "My son is not crying."

"Hmph." Yuan Feng pretended to be unintentional and said, "This time your second brother not only didn't drive you away, but caused a whole lot of trouble himself, do you think he is pitiful?"

"But... pitiful..."

Emperor Yuanfeng said again: "If you are asked to do this matter, what are you going to do?"

Yu Zhijing was a little confused, he didn't expect him to ask such a question at all, so he stammered: "I... I think it's good for brothers to be in the capital, and we can get together. If... if we go After leaving the fief, we will never see each other again."

"You are concerned about the brotherhood." Emperor Yuanfeng said: "My Darong's ancestral system is that the prince must leave Beijing to go to the fiefdom when he is an adult, and look at the country of Darong on behalf of the emperor. It is not for the sake of brotherhood. abandoned."

Yu Zhijing said sincerely and apprehensively, "It's because my minister has little knowledge."

The fiefdom of the Great Rong Prince is different from that of the Han Dynasty. It is divided into fiefs but not tin land, a noble but not near the people, food and salary but not governing affairs, and cannot participate in the careers of the four peoples.So the prince went to the fief like a rich man, and he didn't have to take care of things, as long as he was there, he would be fine, and there would be no trouble.

For the emperor, it is more troublesome for those princes to stay in the capital, so the prince has grown up, especially if the prince is the brother of the current emperor instead of the son, the emperor is even more anxious to get them away, always staying under the nose and making trouble Heart.

Emperor Yuanfeng gave Yu Zhijing a meaningful look, and then left with a group of people.Yu Zhijing looked at his leaving back, feeling a little bewildered.

When Wei Han came home from get off work, he happened to meet Wei Liao walking in.He walked quickly to Wei Liao's side and said, "Do you have money?"

Wei Liao immediately looked at him vigilantly and said, "What are you doing?"

Wei Han stretched out his hand and said, "I want to buy a gift, you have to give me the money."

"Who are you buying presents for?" Wei Liao wondered, "Could it be some girl you're looking for? You're still young and ignorant, my brother told you that good girls don't ask men for things."

Wei Han looked at him with an indescribable mood, is there such a picky person?He said: "I want to buy a present for King Yan, not some girl."

"..."

Wei Liao was stunned for a moment, and said in disbelief, "You have become King Yan's lackey?"

Wei Han: "...Do you believe that I poisoned you to death?"

Wei Liao withdrew his incredulous expression, and asked seriously: "Why do you want to give him a gift? It's not like you don't know about our family's situation."

"I don't want to give him a gift either." Wei Han said with a grim look on his face: "Lin Juefeng said that I didn't go to Yan Wang's banquet, which was disrespectful to Yan Wang, so I should prepare a gift and go personally to apologize. If I don’t go, he keeps urging me.”

"This old tortoise." Wei Liao frowned and said, "I didn't expect him to take refuge in King Yan long ago, and he's still pretending every day, it's disgusting."

"Isn't it?" Wei Han stepped up and walked in: "But I'm currently in the Imperial Academy, which is Lin Juefeng's territory. If I want to live a happy life in the future, it's better to go there."

"Brother, you don't have to be afraid." Wei Liao waved his hands proudly and said, "If he dares to trouble you, tell me that our Zhenbei Army is not a vegetarian."

"Cut, you can get it." Wei Han said disdainfully: "If the Zhenbei Army dared to do anything to Lin Juefeng, you wouldn't be in the same place as you are today."

Wei Liao: "..."

These words were too heart-wrenching, and Wei Liao couldn't bear it any longer. He supported the wall and slowly walked in, his heart shattered all the way.

Wei Han walked to his room only to realize that it was Yu Zhijing who wanted to win him over now, and it wasn't him who wanted to please him, so why bother buying gifts?Just make some pastries at home and take them with you, don’t you need money to buy gifts?

Thinking of this, Wei Han suddenly became enlightened and felt much more at ease.He wandered to the kitchen, where the cook was making dinner. When he saw Wei Han coming, he wiped his hand on the apron and said, "Second Young Master, why are you here?"

After Wei Han walked in, he looked left and then said, "I want to make some pastries as gifts, what kind of pastries do you think is good?"

"Oh, this one, I can make a variety of pastries, all of which are delicious and fragrant." The cook asked, "Who do you want to give it to? I will make it for you according to the specifications."

Wei Han: "It's a good relationship, I'm going to see King Yan off."

"..." The cook paused for a moment, unable to believe his ears, he asked again: "Who do you want to give it to?"

Wei Han: "King Yan, His Royal Highness, do you hear me clearly?"

"Oh, my young master." The cook's face flushed instantly, tears were about to come out, "Who is there to give the prince pastries?"

"Why not?" Wei Han said with a serious face: "Not long ago, the emperor gave King Ning a plate of pastries?"

"..." The cook was sweating profusely, thinking, can you compare with the emperor?

Wei Han said confidently: "You can do it with confidence, the prince will definitely like the pastries you made."

"Why?" The cook thought to himself, is there no good cook in the palace?

"Because the cook in the palace is very bad." Wei Han patted him on the shoulder and said, "You should make dim sum well, and use your pastry to save His Highness Yan's poor tongue. Maybe the prince will restart after eating your dim sum." Burning the flame of survival, you are saving a life, do you know that?"

The cook opened his mouth wide, "..."

He felt dizzy and couldn't remember what happened just now. Could it be that the second young master cast a spell on himself?

The next morning, Wei Han took a box of pastries and went to Prince Yan's Mansion. He had already asked Lin Juefeng for leave in advance. In order to take a day off in a fair way.

He carried the dim sum that the cook had improvised, and the cook brought a plate of red and green dim sum to Wei Han and said, "Second young master, try my dim sum."

Wei Han picked up a piece of dim sum, looked at it in distaste and said, "It's red and green, what is it?"

The cook proudly said: "The main ingredients I use here are safflower and elm money, so the color is red and green, and I even gave it a nice name."

Wei Han looked up at him, "What?"

The cook took the cloth towel around his neck in his hand and slammed it into the air, "It will make the flowers bloom and be rich!"

"...Good name." Wei Han admired sincerely: "It's so talented, I never thought that there is such a talent in my Weifu."

The chef was so happy that he got such high praise for making a dim sum. He said movedly: "Second young master, don't worry, I will continue to work hard, and I will definitely make more perfect dim sum for you. You give it away."

Wei Han fled quickly, and he fled to the street only to realize that he hadn't eaten breakfast yet.This horrible cook, as a cook he can speak so well, is really not a good cook.Wei Han happened to be standing next to a breakfast stall. He looked at the breakfast on the stall, and he didn't know what it was.

Seeing Wei Han standing there for a long time, the stall owner greeted him, "Master, haven't you had breakfast? Have a bowl."

So Wei Han sat down, sniffed it with his nose, and found it quite fragrant, he said, "Let's try a bowl first."

"Okay, here we come."

I saw the boss holding the bowl in one hand, and wrapped the cloth in the other, picked up the boiling copper pot on the stove, poured the boiling water in the pot into the bowl, then sprinkled a layer of sesame seeds in the bowl, and brought it to Wei Wei. cold.

Wei Han smelled the smell, it was fragrant and sweet.He had never eaten this food in his two lifetimes, but he felt inexplicably familiar.Wei Han stirred it twice with a spoon, and asked, "What did you make this for? It smells delicious."

"My lord, this is tea soup." The boss said, "Sir, aren't you a local? Have you never drank tea soup?"

It turned out that this was tea soup. In Wei Han's memory, after several years of studying, he only remembered a few texts about eating.One of them is about tea soup. I don’t remember the name, but I remember how delicious the tea soup in Tianjin is.He is a native of the south, and he has never been to the north of the Yangtze River since he was a child. Although he has been coveting tea soup for a long time, he has never eaten it.

Wei Han took a sip with a spoon, only to find that it was really fragrant, sweet and smooth, and finished a bowl in a few sips.Wei Han was dissatisfied and said, "One more bowl."

"Hey, good."

"Wait." Wei Han stopped him and said, "You sesame seed can't be put like this."

The boss said in a daze, "Then how should I let it go?"

"This way." Wei Han instructed him: "You crush the sesame seeds and grind them into powder. Then pour half of the tea soup into the bowl and sprinkle a layer of sesame powder, then pour it full and sprinkle another layer of sesame powder, it will be more fragrant. .”

"Uh...Okay." Seeing that his clothes were either rich or expensive, the boss didn't dare to refuse, so he made him a special tea soup.

Wei Han felt a sense of satisfaction in his heart after eating this long-known tea soup, but he felt tired when he thought of going to Yan Wang's mansion and having a hypocritical greeting with a group of insincere people.For breakfast, I still have to eat some tea soup, which is not enough. If I consume too much, I will definitely be hungry.

Wei Han looked around and didn't see any other stalls. He opened the gift box in his hand, and saw that there were flowers blooming in it for 12 yuan.He reached out and took a piece, thinking that I have 11 yuan left after eating one piece, which means that I will be single-minded for the rest of my life, how wonderful it is.

"Oh, it's so fragrant."

At this time, the guests at the arm table couldn't bear the fragrance, and said to the boss: "Let's have another bowl of tea soup, the same as his."

"Ah?" The boss was a little confused, but still said: "Okay."

When the tea was served, the guest took a sip and praised: "It's fragrant, it's really fragrant."

He turned to Wei Han and said, "Why are you so good at eating?"

Wei Han said proudly, "I am a gourmet, do you understand? I am good at discovering the beauty of food."

The guest half understood, looked at Wei Han's dim sum and said, "Your dim sum looks good, can I have a piece?"

"Okay, you can eat."

So the guests ate it, and when Wei Han realized it, there were only nine yuan left in the dim sum.

Wei Han: "..." Well, the implication is long and long is also good.He looked up to the sky and sighed, almost crying because of his stupidity.

As soon as he lowered his head, he suddenly found that the guest had two more snacks in his hands.

"!!!"

Wei Han looked into the box, and saw a pitiful seven yuan dim sum lying inside.Wei Han shouted, "Shut up!"

The guest threw the dim sum into his mouth, and said with disdain, "It's only two dim sum, you're so stingy."

"……"what to do?What is the meaning of seven dim sum?

Wei Han sat where he was, his paws went numb in an instant.Do you want to eat another piece, and the whole Liuliu Dashun?Do you have a gift of six yuan snacks?Wei Han thought hard for a long time, and finally conceded, let's eat it by himself.

After finishing his snacks, he said to the boss, "Six more bowls of tea soup."

The boss was shocked. He watched Wei Han eat up his dim sum just now, and now he can still eat it?He asked, "My lord, can you finish your meal?"

"You care about me?" Wei Han pointed to the gift box on the table and said, "Prepare six bowls of tea soup to put in, I want to give it away."

boss:"……"

It's the first time I've seen the boss in so many years to take the tea soup in a gift box and give it away.He was puzzled, is it popular for rich people to give tea soup these days?Why is the business at my stall not doing well?

Wei Han carefully walked on the road holding a box of tea soup. In ancient times, there was no plastic wrap, and the mouth of the bowl could not be sealed. He accidentally spilled the tea soup.

Trembling all the way to the gate of King Yan's Mansion, there was a vicious concierge standing at the door, Wei Han held the gift box and said, "Please let me know that Wei Hante, editor of the Imperial Academy, is here to visit His Highness King Yan."

When the concierge heard that he was only a seven-rank editor, he let out a disdainful cold snort on the spot.It is said that the seventh-rank official in front of the prime minister's door, he, the concierge of the prince, has a sixth rank, right? A small seventh-rank official, the size of a sesame seed, also wants to see the prince?

Seeing that his expression was twitching, Wei Han suspected that he was having a seizure, and asked with concern: "Are you... all right?"

"Tsk, the lord is not free." The concierge looked at him with contempt and said, "My lord has a lot of business to deal with every day. He is either a minister or a general. Why do you want to join in the fun? Go and cool off."

Wei Han blinked and said, "Your prince thinks so too?"

"That's right." The concierge patted his chest, "Your Majesty didn't mean that. Do I dare to do this now? I said you are still young, so you don't need to rush to climb up. You will come again after a few years when your official position is slightly promoted. I will never stop you."

"Okay, that's what you said." Wei Han nodded and said, "I also saved a gift."

After finishing speaking, Wei Han turned around and left. He didn't feel angry at all, but was very grateful to the concierge. He gave himself a good reason to draw a line with Yu Zhijing.

"Hey, wait a minute." The porter called from behind.

Wei Han turned his head in horror, "Have you repented?"

"What are you regretting?" The concierge said: "There is no gift for the prince to take back. You can leave, but the gift is kept."

"Okay." Wei Han delivered the tea soup to him nimbly, and reminded him intimately: "Be careful, the contents inside are easy to spill."

The concierge looked at Wei Han's back that was going away quickly, and thought to himself, what kind of wine is it easy to spill and uncovered?

When he opened it, his eyes were blinded by a burst of heat.It was really hazy eyes and tears, and I didn't see clearly what was inside for a long time.He was so smoked that he burst into tears, and finally the steam dissipated, and he saw that he was holding six bowls of hot tea soup in his hands.

concierge:"……"

The concierge couldn't turn his mind for a while, he wouldn't believe that someone would give the prince tea, could this box be a treasure?Just now, I was still thinking that I didn't eat breakfast, and I was a little hungry, and there was tea soup in the box.

Could this be... the legendary wish box?

Before he could move with the six bowls of steaming hot tea, Mr. Cui, who was out on errands, came back.He looked at the concierge who was holding tea soup and said, "I just bought this and came back earlier?"

"This...isn't..." The concierge said, "Mr. Cui, I may have met Bao."

"Oh?" Mr. Cui asked strangely, "What's wrong?"

The concierge added more details to what happened just now, and then expressed his conjecture.Mr. Cui grasped the point keenly, "Did that seventh-rank official declare his family background?"

"Yes." The concierge said: "He said he was the editor of the Imperial Academy, what is his name Wei Han? Hey, don't care if he has a cold stomach or sour stomach, anyway, he is not important."

Mr. Cui: "..."

"My mother." Mr. Cui sighed weakly, and then ran away. When he ran to the street, Wei Han was nowhere to be found.

Mr. Cui returned to Prince Yan's mansion full of grief and anger. He pointed at the concierge and said, "You...killing you a hundred times is not enough to vent my hatred."

The concierge stood at the door blankly, thinking that something bad happened, that he had caused trouble, and that he would not be able to live now.

Mr. Cui hurried to the study to look for Yu Zhijing, but in the end he was in vain.He turned around and ran towards his dormitory non-stop, ran over sweating and pushed open the door, "My lord is not good!"

"Ah~"

There was a surprised cry from inside, and Mr. Cui immediately backed out and closed the door as fast as a bolt of lightning.

Yu Zhijing's displeased voice sounded inside, "What are you going to do?"

"Your Highness?" Mr. Cui said urgently, "Hurry up, something is wrong."

Mr. Cui is not such an unsteady person, he is so anxious that something important must happen.Yu Zhijing opened the door as soon as he put on his clothes casually, looked at Mr. Cui and said, "Sir, what happened?"

Mr. Cui said: "Just now Wei Han came."

"Good thing." Yu Zhijing looked around past Mr. Cui, "Where is he? This king wants to receive him as a distinguished guest."

"Let's go." Mr. Cui said lightly.

"Gone? What do you mean?" Yu Zhijing couldn't understand: "You let him go?"

"No." Mr. Cui said calmly: "The concierge despised him as a seventh-rank official and drove him back."

Yu Zhijing: "..."

"My lord? Your Highness?" Mr. Cui hurriedly caught Yu Zhijing's falling body, "My lord, you have to hold on."

Yu Zhijing wished he could spit out a mouthful of old blood, "Sir..."

Mr. Cui showed a look of impatience, "Hey..."

"My king...life is hard..."

"My lord, don't worry, there is still a turning point for this matter." Mr. Cui comforted.

"How can there be a turnaround?" Yu Zhijing said rather disheartenedly: "This king is confined to the mansion, even if he wants to go to Wei Han to make an apology, there is no chance. How can there be a turnaround?"

"My lord, you can't leave the mansion, but I can." Mr. Cui said with a serious face, "I'll go to Wei Han, and I will definitely persuade him to work for my lord, or at least let him come to see you."

"Okay." Yu Zhijing said emotionally, "If that's the case, I'll leave it to you, sir."

Mr. Cui took a step back and said, "If you don't succeed, please come and see me."

Wei Han threw the tea soup to the concierge, and ran back happily. Seeing that he came back so early, the housekeeper asked doubtfully, "Second young master, did you leave something?"

"No." Wei Han rushed into the backyard and said, "Don't bother me, I'll go back to sleep."

Mr. Cui hurried to the Wei mansion, neither bringing a gift nor a letter of worship. In short, in the eyes of the housekeeper Wei, this gentle-looking middle-aged man was very rude.

Mr. Cui said politely: "I want to see the second young master of your mansion, please let me know."

The housekeeper sized him up with a vague look of contempt, and said in a neutral tone: "The second young master is still sleeping, come back another day."

Mr. Cui thumped in his heart, thinking that Wei Han was really angry, how could he be sleeping after he just came back from outside?He must have been humiliated by the concierge and didn't want to see guests.Mr. Cui said with a smile: "I'm a member of Prince Yan's Mansion. I have something to do with Mr. Wei."

The housekeeper Wei looked at him suspiciously, the second young master had just returned from Prince Yan's mansion, so what could happen in such a short time?He asked, "What's the matter?"

"This..." Mr. Cui is not stupid, he can't say that your young master was humiliated by the concierge of the palace, I'm here to explain and apologize.He thought for a long time and said: "My lord has something to tell Mr. Wei."

"That's it." Wei Butler pointed at himself and said, "Tell me, I'll tell the young master when he wakes up."

"Hey, you..." Mr. Cui said a little frustrated: "The prince only wants Mr. Wei to hear this sentence, how can you listen?"

"Why can't I listen?" Butler Wei was not happy now, "I grew up in Wei's family since I was a child, and General Wei was raised by me. Is there anything I can't listen to?"

Mr. Cui was defeated, he thought to himself that it is no wonder that the Wei family gradually declined, Wei Liao managed the mansion so casually, presumably his ability to run the army is not very good.He sighed in his heart and said with a smile on his face: "To be honest, there is really something important, please do me a favor and let me in."

Housekeeper Wei has a soft ear, and he was relieved to hear that he was so subdued, and said, "Wait a minute, I'll tell the second young master."

"Hey, good." Mr. Cui wiped off his sweat, "Thank you bro."

At this time, Wei Han had just fallen asleep, and his dream was full of beautiful men lying in the pot, and he was about to taste the taste with his index finger moving.Just heard an ugly voice resounding between the heaven and the earth, "Master...wake up..."

Wei Han opened his red eyes, looked at Butler Wei's old face and said, "If you don't have any good reason, I will definitely let you try what is called magic sound."

The housekeeper Wei sweated a little, and said, "Young master, someone from Yan Wang's residence wants to see you."

"No see." Wei Han hugged the quilt in pain and said, "Don't let him in."

"Satomi? Is Brother Wei there?" A strange male voice sounded outside the window.

Wei Han looked at Guanjia Wei and said, "Did you let him in?"

Butler Wei shook his head and said, "No."

"Then how did he get in?" Wei Han pointed out the window.

"Damn it." Wei Butler scolded, "This grandson is so careless, he ran in by himself."

After speaking, Butler Wei pushed open the door and rushed out, seeing Mr. Cui's cloth fluttering and saying, "Satomi is right here? I'll go in right away."

Butler Wei stopped him, "Who allowed you to go in?"

"Oh, Satomi, you made it easier for me to find you." Mr. Cui walked towards Wei Han's room as if he hadn't seen the housekeeper.

Butler Wei asked urgently, "Can't you understand people's words?"

"Satomi, I'm here. Don't worry about what happened this morning. That wicked servant has already been chased away by me." He pushed open the door, put his head in and said, "Satomi?"

There was no one in the room. He walked in lightly and looked around, but he didn't see Wei Han.

"Satomi? I know you're inside, don't make trouble, come out."

The room was still very quiet, but the butler Wei said coldly, "There is no one here, you can go."

Mr. Cui walked to the bed and saw that the quilt was messy. It was obvious that someone was sleeping there just now and it was too late to clean it up.He shot around with his hawk-like eyes, and said, "Satomi, I'm here at the order of King Yan, come out."

Seeing that the shoes in front of the bed were in a mess, he suddenly knelt down on the ground and looked under the bed.He and Wei Han happened to meet each other's eyes. This was the most embarrassing look at Wei Han's eyes in his life, so embarrassing that he wanted to pass out.

"Satomi." Mr. Cui smiled and said, "Is it cool down here?"

"Uh... It's okay, it's okay." Wei Han stroked his forehead with his hand and said, "I've been habitually rolling under the bed since I was a child, don't take offense."

"No wonder, no wonder, Limei is a high school student, but I didn't expect to still maintain a childlike innocent sleeping position. It's really rare." He stretched out his hand to Wei Han: "My surname is Cui, so I'm here to come out with Larimi."

Wei Han was sure that his skin was not as thick as his, so he quickly crawled out, patted the ashes on his body and said, "This habit is not good, I want to change it, it's too expensive for clothes."

Mr. Cui nodded in understanding, "It's very true."