Don't Forget Everything

"Uncle Lin didn't send me a letter, I didn't know you were trapped."

Wei Chuyue turned his head and walked out: "No, I can go out by myself."

In just a few words, Qin Tang already sensed the awkwardness between the two, presumably the relationship should be unusual.

Wei Chuyue walked out, and the man followed closely behind him. Qin Tang had never seen such a swift movement before. Thinking about it carefully, he had actually seen this kind of movement before. When Wei Chuyue made a move, he was extremely fast. Extremely weird.

Qin Tang glanced back at Cai Yun, he had already been brought down by Wei Chuyue, and entered a state of suspended animation, so that He Xuan would not have to bother to kill someone and then blame them.

Two days ago, before they were imprisoned, they made a plan with Han Chongwen. No matter whether the people behind the scenes would take the bait, no matter whether Cai Yun would confide the truth to them, Wei Chuyue would let Cai Yun enter into suspended animation two days later, to give Han Chongwen a chance to interrogate Cai Yun alone.Originally, Qin Tang couldn't figure out what Wei Chuyue was thinking, but looking at it now, he had thought everything up early in the morning, and even if he was imprisoned, it was only two days.

When the three of them came out of the cellar, it was not difficult at all to avoid the servants coming and going, and they didn't alarm anyone. They left the house all the way without arousing the alert of any secret sentry. None of Han Chongwen, Feng Jin, and He Xuan, who worried them, appeared. It made Qin Tang very strange.

Back in Wuwangzhai, Wei Chuyue's first important thing was to take a bath and change clothes, and threw Qin Tang and that person to Wei Lin.

"Hehe," Wei Lin kept smiling, "Young Master Qin has also suffered a lot of grievances in the past two days. I have arranged for someone to take a bath and change clothes for Young Master Qin. The courtyard hoped that Young Master Qin would still like it."

Qin Tang thanked Wei Lin: "Thank you."

Qin Tang turned to the other person, cupped his hands and said, "I don't know the surname of the righteous man yet? Thank you Qin Fenglan for saving your life."

The man looked Qin Tang up and down, and raised his hand lightly: "No need."

Wei Lin was suddenly a little embarrassed, and his smile was a little stiff: "Look at my memory, I haven't introduced it yet, this Mr. Qin is the young minister of Dali Temple, and this is Mr. Han Muchuan Han, the most famous sword in the world."

Han Muchuan?The best sword in the world?But he obviously doesn't have a sword?Is he really Wei Chuyue's master?But why Wei Chuyue didn't show any respect to his teacher?

Qin Tang was very puzzled.

"Uncle Lin, take Mr. Qin to rest first." Han Muchuan is not from Wuwangzhai, nor is he here for Qin Tang's case, he doesn't care who Qin Tang is doing.

Han Muchuan walked straight into the main room of Chao Yun Building, sat down and drank tea, listening to the sound of water rushing in the back room.

Wei Chuyue seemed to wash very slowly on purpose, not caring at all that there were people waiting outside, and Han Muchuan was not in a hurry. After drinking the tea, he simply closed his eyes and adjusted his breath.

"Hey..." The door opened.

Wei Chuyue changed into a clean robe. The dark purple robe and jet-black long hair hung loose, which made Wei Chuyue's face paler, and his lips were bright red, inexplicably charming.

Han Muchuan saw that Wei Chuyue didn't speak, neither did Wei Chuyue, he opened the door and prepared to go out.

"You just go out like this?"

"The hair is not dry, Brother Song is not an outsider."

"Isn't Qin Fenglan either?"

Wei Chuyue sighed softly, secretly dried his hair with internal force, pulled a ribbon and tied it loosely, and turned to face Han Muchuan: "Is this all right? Master."

Han Muchuan frowned, apparently dissatisfied, walked in front of Wei Chuyue and stretched out his hand to tear off the ribbon that tied his hair, letting his long hair fall on his shoulders.

When meeting Wei Chuyue for the first time, Han Muchuan almost thought he was a girl who changed into a man's clothes, and his appearance was more delicate and beautiful than the girl's.Wei Chuyue smiled at Han Muchuan, but his eyes were very cold, as if he was angry.

Han Muchuan walked around behind Wei Chuyue and re-tied his hair.Wei Chuyue always had the smell of Yuelin fragrance on his body, but it seemed to be slightly different from the smell burning in the house. Han Muchuan couldn't tell, it seemed that the smell of wine was a bit intoxicating.

Wei Chuyue froze in place, waiting for Han Muchuan to tie his hair.

"Go, I'll wait for you to come back."

***

Wei Lin sent Qin Tang back, turned back to Chaoyun Building, and entered the side hall. Song Yilin and Wen Ran had been waiting for a long time.

"Mr. Wen, Brother Song, Young Master Wei is back. If you two have anything to say, you can talk to Young Master Wei face to face."

"Are you back?" Song Yilin was a little surprised, Han Muchuan was so powerful that he was rescued as soon as he made a move?

Wen Ran was also very curious, didn't it mean that the house was like an iron barrel, Song Yi was in a hurry two days ago and couldn't get in, why did Wei Chuyue come back by himself so soon?

Wei Lin said with a smile: "I don't know what happened, Brother Song will ask Wei Shao himself later."

When Wei Chuyue arrived, it was already dark.

"Mr. Wen is here too?"

Wei Lin said to Wei Chuyue: "Before I have time to tell you, Elder Wen has sent a letter."

"Oh yeah? What did you say?"

Wei Lin whispered a few words into Wei Chuyue's ear.

"Understood, Uncle Lin, go to the front to greet the guests. Wuwangzhai still has to do business. Also, Qin Shaoqing, please come over."

"it is good."

Wei Chuyue didn't like to sit upright, and the first two days were very uncomfortable, so when he got back to his place, he wanted to be as comfortable as possible, regardless of Wen Ran, and sat down cross-legged, with one hand on the table, never Picked a round walnut from the fruit plate and squeezed it in the palm of his hand.

"Wei Shao, the owner of that house is named Fan, the owner of the Cloth Village of Jinxiufang in the capital city. It has nothing to do with Xuanjian Villa, but it seems to have the background of Prince Rui's Mansion. It is very puzzling."

Wei Chuyue nodded after listening to Song Yilin's words: "Well, so you can't come in?"

"In the past two days, no one else could enter or leave the house, but it seems that the surname Fan arrived in Biancheng and transported a lot of things into the house. I really couldn't think of any other way to pass the news to you, so I asked Uncle Lin for help."

"Oh... help, you mean Han Muchuan, right? I'm just saying, how could Uncle Lin go to him." Wei Chuyue looked at Song Yilin, his voice sank, and said, "Han Muchuan has nothing to do with Wuwangzhai, clear?"

It was rare for Song Yilin to see Wei Chuyue's serious face, and immediately felt the oppression from Wei Chuyue, he seemed to have done something wrong.

Wen Ran didn't interject, but he also felt that the atmosphere was a bit strange, as if the name Han Muchuan had never been heard before.

Wei Chuyue immediately smiled: "Tell me about that house."

Wen Ran was surprised at how quickly Wei Chuyue's face changed, as if it was another person in front of him just now.

Song Yilin explained one by one what he had discovered in the past few days. Wei Chuyue seemed to be distracted, nodding his head every now and then without interrupting Song Yilin.

After listening to what Song Yilin was about to say, Wei Chuyue suddenly raised his eyes and smiled at Wen Ran: "Thank you, Mr. Wen."

Wen Ran was taken aback for a moment, realizing that he hadn't done anything.

"I didn't expect that Mr. Wen would be involved in this matter." Wei Chuyue crushed the walnuts with a little force, and looked at Song Yilin, "Brother Song, take some walnuts back, they are quite fresh."

Song Yilin twitched the corners of her mouth, and brought a plate of walnuts in front of Wei Chuyue's eyes directly to Wen Ran very bluntly: "Thank you, Young Master Wei."

Wen Ran suddenly said, "Brother Song, can I have a few words with Wei Shao alone?"

Song Yilin was taken aback, then turned to look at Wei Chuyue.

Wei Chuyue said with a smile: "Of course. Then I will trouble Brother Song to wait outside for a while."

As soon as Song Yilin went out, Wen Ran asked Wei Chuyue, "Is Wei Shao entrusted by the Wen family to take care of me all the time?"

"As Mr. Wen knows."

"Then... Brother Song, does he know?"

Wei Chuyue shook his head: "From the beginning to the end, Brother Song didn't know about it. Didn't Mr. Wen tell him yet? At that time, Brother Song insisted on taking Mr. Wen out of the capital because he was too hotheaded to stalk Mr. Wen. I advise you However, it was useless. Later, I was entrusted by Mr. Wen, and I happened to take Mr. Wen away by Brother Song's hand."

"Anyway, I still want to thank Wei Shao."

Wei Chuyue laughed: "Mr. Wen probably misunderstood something. Wuwangzhai took Wen Lao's money and did things for Wen's family. Originally, Brother Song would be easy to handle if he had wishful thinking, but now, you two are in love with each other. Unable to explain to Mr. Wen, it is really a responsibility. Therefore, Mr. Wen's thanks are not to be owed."

Wen Ran heard that Wei Chuyue's words were both inside and out, but he didn't know whether it was aimed at him or dissatisfied with Song Yilin. Although what he said was true, Wen Ran felt uncomfortable hearing it, so he stopped being polite.

"Uncle Lin handed me a letter from my grandfather today, and said that Gao Zhifu will invite me to help Qionglin tomorrow. It is related to the new Xuzhou Jiedu envoy. He also wants to ask Wei Shao to explain my doubts."

"Hmm..." Wei Chuyue tilted his head, as if he was thinking about Wen Ran's question, and said slowly, "Mr. Wen, do you want to ask about Mr. Wen's letter, or what kind of heart the weasel in Kozhifu has? The envoy An Xun, or is he quite puzzled by the Qionglin Banquet?"

Wen Ran wanted to ask all four questions: "I also ask Wei Shao to give me some advice."

"Mr. Wen, you are laughing at me. I can neither foretell nor have the power to reach the heavens. How can I answer you so many?" Wei Chuyue smiled, "However, since you are asking me alone, I am afraid that you want to know more about Wen. Do you mean old?"

"Yes." Wen Ran looked at Wei Chuyue, and deeply felt that if he said that he could predict the future and have the ability to reach the sky, Wen Ran would believe it.

"I didn't know about Mr. Wen's letter at first. Uncle Lin said that it was delivered just yesterday. I guess there is no secret or explanation in Mr. Wen's letter. It is just that Mr. Wen acted according to his heart. I guess there may be seven Is it right?"

Wen Ran stared at Wei Chuyue and nodded: "Not bad."

"Ha," Wei Chuyue chuckled, like a child, if he guessed right, he is smart and worthy of praise, "That being the case, Mr. Wen can do as he pleases."

Wen Ran was silent for a moment, and then said again: "I did as I wanted, and I didn't go to see Gao Zhifu today. But if it's related to the Wen family, please let Wei Shao know."

Wei Chuyue changed his sitting position, but he was still half leaning and half leaning. After thinking about it, he said to Wen Ran: "Your Majesty doesn't trust the Wen family, which caused your father's disaster. Wen family can only dormant if he wants to protect himself." , but this is still not a long-term solution, so if it were me, I would find another way."

Wen Ran seems to have understood Wei Chuyue's words. The Wen family is now reluctant to protect themselves, but in the officialdom, self-protection cannot gain a foothold, but he doesn't seem to understand, what does it mean to find another way out?

"I also ask Wei Shaoming to speak."

"Mr. Wen's talent and intelligence are well known throughout the country. I have already said what I have said, and there will be no more."

The Wen family has always been powerful in the court, and the Duke of Yi's title was inherited by the third generation. However, after the death of the first prince, the Wen family began to struggle. His Majesty's distrust has been like this since the beginning, and it has accumulated over time. The first time to express loyalty to His Majesty but failed, and then to Wen Yuanchang's case, the meaning is already very clear.What Wei Chuyue said about choosing another way out probably meant finding another backer!

"So, it's King Rui?" Fan Rong has the background of King Rui, and the newly appointed Xuzhou Jiedushi was transferred from the Ministry of War. No wonder Wen Ran guessed like this.

Wei Chuyue was startled, then squinted his eyes, and smiled: "What did Mr. Wen just say?"

Seeing that Wei Chuyue didn't want to say anything more, Wen Ran could only sigh: "What about the other three questions?"

"Let's invite Brother Song and Qin Shaoqing to come in and sit down for a chat."