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Wei Han held a meeting with his future party members, and the end of the year is coming.

It was the first time Wei Liao took the initiative to come to Wei Han's mansion, looking at the carved beams and painted buildings in the mansion all the way, he said worriedly: "You are only a fourth-rank official now, wouldn't it be good to live in such a house?"

"What could be wrong?" Wei Han never held it in front of Wei Liao, but now he sipped his tea with his thighs crossed and said: "This is a gift from the emperor himself, who dares to talk nonsense?"

Wei Liaoxin said yes, and said, "The Chinese New Year is coming soon, do you want to go home for the New Year's Eve dinner?"

Wei Han put down his teacup and looked at him with a half-smile, "Is it lonely to spend the New Year alone?"

Wei Liao couldn't hold back his old face, but thinking that Wei Han was not an outsider, he said, "It's better to have a more lively Chinese New Year. You are also alone. Why don't you go home and celebrate the New Year together?"

Wei Han shook his legs and said with a smile: "If you are willing to marry a mother-in-law and give birth to a son for you, the family will naturally be lively. Why is it deserted during the New Year alone?"

"Marrying a daughter-in-law is not a matter of just marrying." Wei Liao sighed after thinking about it: "I am a reckless man in his 30s, and I have married a wife. Which famous lady will marry me?"

Wei Han thinks this is wrong, a man in his 30s is really not old, and Wei Liao is handsome, and his masculine temperament is much better than those powerless scholars, saying that no one wants to be sure Fake.He said: "Isn't your request a bit too high? Do you have to marry a famous lady?"

Although Wei Liao had a thick skin, he felt a little burning at this moment. He said: "My Wei family is also a family of meritorious service for generations. It is always bad if the family is not in the right place."

Wei Han stared at him for a few seconds, and almost couldn't see a flower from his face.After a long while, he said: "It may be difficult for you to marry an innocent lady from everyone. Who made you offend all the civil servants in the capital?"

Wei Liao couldn't help but frown, and Wei Han said again: "But it's not impossible."

"How to say?" Wei Liao knew that Wei Han was a man with ideas, so he said, "What can you do?"

After thinking for a while, Wei Han said, "I'm afraid it won't work for you to let those fathers who are rich and good-looking women take the initiative to marry their daughters to you, but we can start from other places, such as raw rice and cooked rice."

"No, no, no, this is absolutely not acceptable." Wei Liao refused with a straight face, "I am also General Zhenbei, how can I do something that insults people's innocence?"

"I'm not asking you to be the overlord." Wei Han was almost defeated by him. "I'm asking you to get close to them, and then develop a good impression, and then make a private vow for life. The girl insists on marrying you, he Dad is too embarrassed to reject your marriage proposal, right?"

Wei Liao recalled the faces of the civil servants in Kyoto, and said uncertainly, "That's not necessarily the case, those civil servants can do anything."

"..."

It seems that Wei Liao has a prejudice against civil servants, Wei Han said: "There will be a perfect opportunity soon, the plum trees in the south of the city are in full bloom during the Spring Festival, and many ladies who rarely come out like to go there. When the time comes, you should dress up nicely, and I'll take the trouble to make arrangements, and let me know which girl you fancy, and I'll create opportunities for you."

Wei Liao heard for the first time that this kind of thing can create opportunities, he asked: "How do you plan to create opportunities?"

"I'm going to gather the dudes in Kyoto that day, and I'll let them tease whoever you like, and then you come out to be a hero and save the beauty." Wei Han rubbed his chin with a sinister smile and said, "When the time comes, you If you are upright and they are mean-spirited, you are imposing and they are obscene and annoying, such a comparison, coupled with the suspension bridge effect, I don't believe that girl won't fall in love with you at first sight."

"..."

Wei Liao was shocked by Wei Han's words, he thought for a long time and finally asked, "What is the suspension bridge effect?"

Wei Han: "..."

"You didn't know you wouldn't have asked earlier?" Wei Han said angrily, "Seeing that you thought about it for a long time, you thought you agreed."

"Tsk, tell me about it." Wei Liao said, "I don't understand what you're talking about, but it looks really powerful."

Wei Han said: "The suspension bridge effect is that when a woman crosses the suspension bridge with fear, her heartbeat will involuntarily speed up. If she happens to meet a man who is not very annoying at this time, then she will mistakenly think that she fell in love with that man at first sight, and then involuntarily fall in love with him." Love."

Wei Liao blinked and asked him, "How do you know?"

"You'll know if you read a lot." Wei Han said nonsense, "If you read a lot, you'll understand."

"It's so insidious." Wei Liao's expression was indescribable, "I thought conspiracies and tricks could only calculate people's life and death, but I didn't expect that they could even calculate feelings. It's really scary to read too much."

Wei Han raised his foot and kicked him and said, "There's so much nonsense, so I'll ask you if you're going to do it or not?"

Wei Liao's thoughts were chaotic, and finally he slapped his thigh for the sake of his beautiful wife and children: "I'll listen to you!"

The Chinese New Year is coming soon, and the civil and military officials are also on vacation, and the rare leisure time of the year is here.However, the palace is busy, and the things in the palace for the New Year are cumbersome.Fu Cailian is a pregnant woman, even the pretending Yu Zhijing can't make her work hard.Empress Dowager Zhang has been in a bad mood since the death of Marquis Enlu, so she locked herself in the Buddhist hall and ignored everything, so all these things fell on Yu Zhijing alone.

He originally wanted to ask Wei Han to help him, but after he went out of the palace to see Wei Han, he found that Wei Han was very happy because of the rare vacation, so he couldn't bear to make Wei Han work hard.Wei Han has been working hard on various things before, as his man, he should not be a hindrance to him, but should take care of him silently.

Wei Han didn't know that Yu Zhijing was thinking so much, but he was a little upset that Yu Zhijing didn't come to see him recently.It's not easy to get energy from the vacation, it's the time when Hu Tianhu is messing around, but Yu Zhijing can't come out of the palace at this time.

He was thinking about something in his heart and slipped forward on the snow without paying attention. Zhao quickly grabbed Wei Han by the back collar and brought Wei Han back.With lingering fear in his heart, Wei Han patted his chest and said, "I was scared to death, as expected, you have to be single-minded in doing things."

Zhao Yi was still holding his broken knife, and glanced at Wei Han with disdain.

"Humph!"

Wei Han was used to Zhao Yi's occasional ridicule, so he didn't care about it. Anyway, no matter how bad Zhao Yi's attitude was, he became his subordinate.He has always been tolerant towards his subordinates, but Zhao Yi's Chinese New Year red envelope was cut in half by Wei Han without his knowledge.

The housekeeper Wei had been waiting at the door for a long time, and when he saw Wei Han came back, he immediately shouted: "The second young master is back!"

Hearing his voice, Wei Han's expression was subtle, what's the matter with this feeling of a married daughter returning home?The housekeeper Wei ran over with a round body in a jacket and said: "Second young master, you are back, if you don't come again, the general will invite you in person."

Wei Han smiled, took out a red envelope and said, "Good luck."

"Hey." Wei Butler took the red envelope and smiled until his eyes disappeared from his fat face, "Thank you for your good words."

Wei Han had a lot of red envelopes in his pocket, and when he entered the Wei Mansion, he would hand over a red envelope when he saw someone coming.After hearing the news, the servants in the mansion flocked to it, so that Wei Han took two sticks of incense in the short distance from the gate to the back hall.

After finally distributing the red envelopes, Wei Han said with a sigh of relief, "It's almost gone, I'm exhausted."

Zhao Yi took a step behind him and looked at him silently, there was a trace of anger in his eyes that he didn't even notice.

Walking all the way to the back hall, the room was warm, Wei Han took off his cloak and handed it to Zhao Yi.Unexpectedly, Zhao Yi didn't know what evil he had committed, so he ignored Wei Han.

"Hey?" Wei Hanxin said that Zhao Yi must have suffered another mental illness, so he had no choice but to put the cloak away by himself.

Wei Liao said with a beaming face: "Come and drink tea, the emperor bestowed you with a great red robe, this is imperial tea with a price but no market."

Wei Han said casually: "Do you like it? I still have a dozen catties. The emperor gave too much and I can't drink it. Give it to you."

Wei Liao: "..."

Wei Liao felt that he was so stupid, that he would take care of everything the emperor had that he didn't need, but he still used the imperial gift tea to show off in front of Wei Han, he really brought shame on himself.

Wei Han saw Wei Liao's displeasure, and comforted him: "You don't have to feel bad, you should think so, the emperor doesn't care about you hitting him on the head with a shovel, it's good enough to give you imperial tea, the prime minister's family But not even a single reward.”

After all, Wei Liao felt much better. He took out a red envelope from his pocket and said, "Although you are an official, you are still my younger brother. This is for you."

Wei Liao will also give red envelopes?Wei Han took the red envelope in disbelief, opened it, and saw that there was a lonely piece of silver lying in it.

Wei Han: "..."

"The red envelope is just for auspiciousness." Wei Liao said, "Don't be too picky."

This is less than what he sent to those servants, Wei Han felt that he was insulted and discriminated against.He took out a red envelope from his pocket, stuffed the piece of broken silver into it in front of Wei Liao, and handed it to Zhao Yidao: "Good luck."

Wei Liao: "..."

Zhao Yi took the red envelope and put it into his arms with a blank expression.The original bad mood disappeared without a trace, and I was also the one who received the red envelope.

Every household set off firecrackers, and so did the Weifu.Red couplets were hung on every door, Wei Han had no interest in this aspect, and watched Wei Liao dragging Zhao Yi to post couplets in a foolish way.I just feel that the words of strong limbs and simple mind are not for nothing. Looking at those two people, they look like two fools.

At this moment, he couldn't help but think of Yu Zhijing. Could that idiot Yu Zhijing be posting couplets too?Probably not, with so many people in the palace, there must be someone who will stop him from being stupid.

At this time, Yu Zhijing was really posting couplets, and Fu Cailian was posting them with him.Yu Zhijing grinned and said, "I put up couplets in the palace, and Wei Han put up couplets outside the palace. Although they are not together, they feel very close."

Fu Cailian also believed in his evil, and posted up with Yu Zhijing with a fake stomach.Empress Dowager Zhang, who rarely came out, looked at the two so happy, and sighed: "I didn't expect their young couple to have such a good relationship."

"Yes." Xing'er also said: "The emperor is not willing to draft for the sake of the queen."

"When the Ai family first entered the palace, they had never heard that the late emperor had favored anyone like this. At that time, the queen was already a yellow-faced woman, and the emperor and the late emperor didn't even bother to look at it." Empress Dowager Zhang said in a tone of joy and envy: " Cailian is a lucky one."

Calling a group of princes into the palace to have a restrained dinner, Yu Zhijing was completely fed up.His heart has already flown to Wei Han, he just wants to be by Wei Han's side on such a meaningful day.But looking at the group of people in front of him, I don't know what's so good about this kind of dinner party where you can't even bring your own food. Why are you so excited?

King Ning blushed and said, "Brother Huang, I respect you a toast."

Yu Zhijing raised his wine glass uncomfortably, and drank it in one gulp.

King Ning raised his wine glass again and said: "The younger brother of the emperor's sister-in-law also respects you, I wish you a fat and white prince in the coming year."

Fu Cailian was just about to drink from the wine glass, when Empress Dowager Zhang said to Yu Zhijing displeasedly: "The empress is pregnant, so she cannot drink."

So Yu Zhijing snatched the wine glass from Fu Cailian's hand with a blank expression, and said to Ning Wang: "The queen can't drink, I will drink for her."

"Okay, Brother Huang is a good drinker!"

This time it was terrible, a group of princes came to toast like crazy and took turns to toast.Yu Zhijing couldn't stand it anymore, he soon became so drunk that he passed out.

Empress Dowager Zhang said to Fu Cailian: "The emperor is drunk, take him back to rest."

"Yes."

Fu Cailian originally wanted to send Yu Zhijing to Qinzheng Hall, but she vomited uncomfortable seeing Yu Zhijing, thinking that it would be difficult for her to take care of her, so she sent Yu Zhijing to Jiaofang Hall.

The palace maid said: "Your Majesty, if you are tired, take a rest and let the servants serve the Emperor."

Fu Cailian and Yu Zhijing had never shared the same bed, and it would be unavoidable if the maid waited on her, she said: "No, you bring a basin of hot water, and then go out."

"Yes."

The maid brought hot water, and seeing that Fu Cailian wanted to take care of Yu Zhijing by herself, she said, "The empress and the emperor have such a good relationship."

Fu Cailian's heart skipped a beat, and there was a sour look in her eyes.

"Go out."

Yu Zhijing's wine is really not very good, and he vomited it outside before.After coming back, he began to lie on the bed and make noises, constantly picking at his clothes.

Fu Cailian said: "The emperor is hot?"

Seeing Yu Zhijing feeling uncomfortable, she helped him undress, and Yu Zhijing suddenly held Fu Cailian's hand.Being held by Yu Zhijing's hot hand, Fu Cailian couldn't break free, so she heard Yu Zhijing murmur: "Wei Han..."

"Wei Han..."

Her husband was holding her hand and thinking of her sweetheart, Fu Cailian suddenly had a feeling of irony.She struggled to free her hand, wiped Yu Zhijing's face with a hot towel, and said while wiping, "Sometimes I wonder if I would be much better if I were a man."

She looked at Yu Zhijing who was still talking about Wei Han in his sleep, and said with a smile: "Although you are the king of a country, you can't help yourself emotionally. There is a person in this palace who is sick and sympathetic, and I don't feel so lonely gone."

She covered Yu Zhijing with the quilt, then opened her suitcase, and took out a dark blue man's coat embroidered with rose patterns.She put the coat on herself carefully, and then put her arms around herself.

The next morning, Wei Liao urged Wei Han to go out together. Wei Han smiled and said, "It seems that you have been widowed for many years, and your hunger and thirst are unbearable."

Wei Liao scolded: "Which is so long-winded, why don't you hurry up?"

It was not easy to ride a horse in snowy weather, Wei Liao had already prepared a carriage.The interior of the carriage is quite spacious, and there is a stove burning, so it feels warm after entering.

Wei Han opened the curtains of the carriage and looked out, and saw that the sky and the ground were gray with light snow falling.He said: "Going out to admire the plum blossoms in snowy days, since when have I, Wei Han, been so elegant?"

Wei Liao was a little worried: "Will the plan succeed? Are you ready?"

Wei Han asked strangely, "What else do you need to prepare for?"

Wei Liao was not happy now, he said: "Didn't you say to find a few people to pretend to be disciples, did you find them?"

"I didn't find it." Wei Han wasn't worried at all.

Wei Liao said with a sad face, "It's so careless to do things for my brother, hey, it's useless to hurt you."

"Tsk." Wei Han couldn't bear his mother-in-law's appearance, he said: "Which of the dandies in the capital don't go there when there is excitement? How can they not come when it is so lively today? I will go find it after I go They're not too late."

"Will they help?"

"Don't you dare to help." Wei Han laughed and said, "I'm an official of the Ministry of Punishment. If they don't help, I will take people to seal the brothel every three days to see if they can bear it."

Wei Liao: "..."

When he arrived at the place, Wei Han got out of the carriage, and sure enough, he saw many acquaintances.

The son of Duke Pei Guo was looking at the carriage coming, thinking that this General Zhenbei, who is as lumpy as an elm, has also learned elegance?Then he saw Wei Han jumping down from the carriage, and when he saw Wei Han, he said excitedly: "Yo! It's Brother Hand Gun!"

"Where? Where?"

A group of playboys looked around, and after seeing Wei Han, they leaned over affectionately one by one, and said, "Long time no see, brother Hand Gun, I don't come out to play more, brothers miss you very much."

Wei Han's face darkened immediately when he heard them call him Brother Hand Gun, and he said in a fierce tone: "If you dare to call me Brother Hand Gun again, I will never end with you."

Prince Peiguo said: "Brother Hand Gun, this is our elegant name for you. Most people don't want it. Besides, your name Brother Hand Gun has already resounded throughout the capital. What's the use if we don't say it?"

When Wei Han mentioned this matter, he regretted it. Why did he get dizzy and read a poem about letting go of guns during the Mid-Autumn Festival poetry meeting?Now Wei Han is frail, sickly, sullen and romantic, and his name has spread outside the capital.

All the self-proclaimed romantics would give a thumbs up whenever Wei Han was mentioned.

A person who can write such a poem must be a hungry ghost, a role model for my generation.

God knows how wronged Wei Han is, since he crossed over, he has only made out with Yu Zhijing, the one down there.