treacherous beauty

Chen Huan picked up the wine glass and drank it down: "Young master has always been a benefactor, let's go, I will go to Xue's mansion to take care of his business tonight."

Pushing away the slightly plump woman in his arms, he stood up unsteadily: "By the way, did the young master say that this man will be given to Wei Feiqing to warm his bed if he gets it, go, let's invite him over."

"Second son." The one who helped him was Su You, the bastard son of the Su family: "Wei Laosi is a banished immortal, since we won the battle three years ago, when did we see him come out to play with us, give up Well, who will touch that nail."

Chen Huan pushed him away, his slightly slanted peach blossom eyes were drunk: "If he is an exiled immortal, then what am I, hahaha..."

The young master of Chen's mansion is not just like the wind and the pine, but the one is like the moon in the clouds, in terms of appearance, talent, learning, family history, how can he lose to the Wei family.

The Wei family, like the Chen family, acted in the presence of the Supreme Emperor, and they all committed infidelity. Why should Wei Xuanlang be an exiled immortal, and his Chen family brothers are bastards.

Duke of Wei.

Zhen Guogong Wei Xianzhi, who is over half a hundred years old, is wearing a big robe, holding a tail, and walking quickly on wooden clogs: "Where's Fei Qing?"

The servant followed up from behind: "The young master was still in the study just now."

Wei Xianzhi flicked off his sleeve robe anxiously: "Oh, hurry up and find..."

"Father." Before the words finished, Wei Xuanlang walked over to him: "What's the matter?"

Being bored for a long time, he practiced swordsmanship in the backyard for a while, and hurried to find his father when he heard his father's voice.

Wei Xianzhi waved his servants away: "Today the prime minister came to the house as a guest, and he said something wrong for his father. Alas, I regret it a lot. I wonder if it will bring disaster to the Wei family."

After waiting for a long time for no response, Chen Ying had no choice but to come to the door in person. What she said was nothing more than to test the Wei family's attitude towards the abolition of the emperor. Wei Xianzhi suddenly remembered the tragic situation of the late emperor's family being poisoned. His heart softened and he said: Why didn't Chen Gong force him to ascend the throne himself?

Jian Chengcong is not made to be an emperor. If he is willing to issue an edict to abdicate his throne, it will not be difficult to save his life, and he might be able to find an idle prince, but once Chen Ying forces him to abdicate, he will be killed The fate of killing.

When he said this, he probably wanted to save the lives of Jian Chengcong and the others in the palace.

After Chen Ying left, he became afraid. If Chen Ying relayed his words to the emperor, and let the Chen family and the emperor join forces to deal with the Wei family, the consequences would be disastrous.

After listening to his father, Wei Xuanlang said: "Brother is leading the army, it is not so easy for them to attack the Wei family."

When returning from the border, Wei Xuanlang specially gave half of his soldier talisman to Wei Xuanjue, the eldest son of the Wei family concubine stationed at Yanxie Pass, just in case there was any change in Beijing.

"Hui'er, alas..." Wei Xianzhi shook his head, "It's hard for a concubine to take on a big job."

Wei Xianzhi married his wife for five years and had no children. Mrs. Wei was worried that the Wei family would have no descendants, so she forced Wei Xianzhi to accept two concubines. After giving birth to three sons in a row, Mrs. Wei was pregnant, and the Wei family got Wei. Xuan Lang, a concubine like him, naturally attaches great importance to careful teaching in every possible way. When he grows up, he dominates his elder brothers everywhere in culture and martial arts, so Wei Xianzhi relies on him and entrusts the military power of the Wei family to him early on. He regards the concubine as stupid Son, don't expect anything.

"Father, don't worry." Wei Xuanlang said more about Wei Xuanjue's affairs inconveniently, "Tomorrow I will ask someone to find out what's going on in the palace."

Wei Xianzhi nodded: "Although the Chen family is on good terms with us right now, we have to guard against it."

Wei Xuanlang suddenly remembered something, and asked, "Is He Yue, the Minister of the Ministry of War, imprisoned?"

"It's a long story." Wei Xianzhi sighed, "I didn't expect the Chen family to touch him."

The Wei and Chen families have lived in peace for many years, but this time the Chen family suddenly launched an attack, and he felt guilty for not doing his best to protect He Yue.

He said again: "I originally planned to keep his two children, but the two brothers and sisters were bought by Xue Yong the day before yesterday and fell into the hands of a prostitute, alas."

After sighing, he clapped his hands and said, "Father is so confused, hurry up, Fei Qing, go to the cashier and pay 500 taels of silver to redeem the two children of the He family."

The Wei family and the He family were both descendants of the Jian family when they won the world, and they have accumulated friendship for five generations. Once the He family fell to this point, he would inevitably have the worry of death.

There is no reason to stand idly by.

Xue Yong.

Wei Xuanlang went over the name in his mind, and said softly: "Understood, father."

Wei Xianzhi warned a few more words: "The emperor is always happy to see the Chen and Wei families check and balance each other, but this time he abandoned He Yue, I always think it's weird."

"My son just returned to the capital, let's just wait for the change." Wei Xuanlang didn't have doubts in his heart.

"Lang'er is right, the situation is treacherous, you must not act rashly." Wei Xianzhi said in a high voice.

Wei Xuanlang chatted with his parents for a while, took his leave, and was thinking about going out for a while, but just as he left the house, he met Chen Huan.

"Hey, Feiqing, go out and pay off your debt?" Chen Huan said with a smile.

Wei Xuanlang went to the narrow-sleeved and tied-foot martial artist's clothing today. He only wore a moon-white uniform, elegant but not luxurious, and a sapphire pendant on his waist glowed coldly: "Second Master Chen."

"I keep my word, Fei Qing, Dr. Xue Shang invites a benefactor today, and my brother will let you first." Chen Huan smiled frivolously.

Wei Xuanlang was going to Xue's residence, but he stopped when he heard his words: "Second Master Chen, you are drunk."

"Not drunk." Chen Huan tugged at his sleeve: "Fei Qing, sell me some face."

"Another day." Wei Xuanlang slapped his backhand, and Chen Huan grinned in pain, "Success, then tomorrow!"

As long as Wei Xuanlang is willing to respond, he is not in a hurry for this night.

Let's see if he, Wei Xuanlang, is really pure and noble, even someone as stunning as Xue Yong doesn't bother to play for a while.

"Second Master Chen is easy to leave." Wei Xuanlang threw him away suddenly, and disappeared into the dark night with a single leap.

"What is he? Has he answered yet?" Chen Huan held the wrist that was almost broken by him, and didn't recover for a moment.

The servant who followed him scratched his head and said, "He didn't say no."

"He agreed?" Chen Huan suddenly laughed like a maniac: "Yes?"

Xue House.

When he came in, Xue Yongzheng was resting his chin with one hand and holding the scroll with the other, his eyes wandered between the lines, his expression was relaxed, and he didn't notice that there was anyone else in the room at all.

Wei Xuanlang stretched out his long finger and flicked towards the candlelight, the light flickered, dragging the figures of two people swaying on the ground: "Mr. Xue."

Xue Yong was slightly startled, then raised his eyes to the person who came up, and smiled: "I have been waiting for General Jing'an for a long time."

When he bought He Yue's children, he knew that the Wei family would never stand still in this matter, but he never expected that Wei Xuanlang would come in person.

"You spent 50 taels of silver." Wei Xuanlang was straightforward as always: "Give me 100 taels."

As soon as he took out the banknote, Xue Yong said: "300 taels, I will show my filial piety to the son and sister of the He family, and then ask the son to be my benefactor for a night, how about it?"

The sound fell, and suddenly the four eyes met, the cinnabar on Xue Yong's forehead was red and dazzling on the jade-like skin, Wei Xuanlang felt ashamed for no reason, and hurriedly looked away: "I have no intention of talking about love affairs."

Xiao Yong believed it.

It is said that when Wei Xuanlang did not go out of Beijing to lead the army, it would have been extremely beautiful. With his good looks and background, many women from aristocratic families chased after him to marry. In the new year, let alone a flower-like beauty, there is not even an old leaf, and it is reasonable to not know the fun of the wind and the moon.

"That's why you have never met someone who is good at serving you." Xue Yong's face was full of amorous feelings when the corners of his lips were raised slightly: "Young master, don't you want to try?"

For someone else, he would have offered at least 500 taels.

"Or, my lord thinks that I used to be His Majesty's person, and I don't have the guts to mess with it?"

Then he really thinks highly of Wei Xuanlang.

Jian Chengcong, the emperor, might not even be as good as a watchdog of the Wei family.

Wei Xuanlang's eyes froze, but he said calmly, "I promise you, tomorrow."

With a buzzing sound, when he came back to his senses and clearly remembered what he had promised, his brows and eyes were tinged with pain, and then turned into coldness in an instant, his thin lips were slightly pursed, and he didn't look at Xue Yong again.

"Then I'll wait for you tomorrow night." Xue Yong clapped his hands outside the door twice after speaking, and soon Xue Jiu led the He family siblings in.

The young lady of the He family, He Min, is only sixteen or seventeen years old, and the Jingchai sarong cannot hide her ladylike appearance. The son, He Yun, is only thirteen or fourteen years old, with a pair of beautiful eyes drooping, quiet and composed.

Xue Yong: "Young Master Wei?"

Wei Xuanlang put down the bank note: "I'll take it away, thank you."

The sound of boots hitting the ground gradually faded away and finally disappeared. Xue Yong closed the book and said, "Xue Jiu, go and close the door, it's time to rest."

Finally got a good night's sleep tonight.

Xue Jiu's face was strange, he hesitated to speak: "My lord."

Just outside the door, he vaguely heard the word "Enke" in Xue Yong's mouth. He had mixed feelings in his heart, and wished he could die immediately and kowtow to the ancestors of the Xue family.

"Uncle Nine." Xue Yongfang took off the jade hairpin, and the black silk was winding on his shoulders. His voice was so soft that he didn't look like a young man who was only nineteen years old: "Go and make a pair of medicine for strengthening essence and nourishing kidney. The more expensive the better, I will send it at five o'clock tomorrow." Send it to Little General Jingan."

He thought that Xue Jiu probably didn't know what his young master was going to do when he came back this time, so he made it clear.

Xue Jiu was trembling with anger. The Xue family has been noble for generations. He never thought that such a rebellious son would come out. He slammed the door and ran to the ancestral hall to kneel for a whole night.

Floating clouds protect the moon, and the hourglass has reached the second watch.

"Miss He." Wei Xuanlang raised his eyes and saw He Min standing beside him, and said in a gentle voice, "There are night guards in the mansion, Miss, go back and rest."

After the two siblings came to the Wei Mansion, they were very cautious and insisted on serving him by his side as servants, which made Wei Xuanlang somewhat uncomfortable.

He Min bowed his knees: "The He family's fortunes are in decline, the son rescued my brother and sister, Min dare not consider himself a guest in the son's mansion."

Wei Xuanlang didn't say anything, got up and put on his clothes, came out, and told Murong Ting: "Take Miss He to my mother's room tomorrow, in my yard, don't let girls in."

"Yes, son."

"There will be another time." Wei Xuanlang rarely said a word.

Murong Ting swore as he walked: "Yes, yes, next time the younger one will apologize from the palace, apologize from the palace."

Murong Ye, who was hidden in the corner, heard him say that he wanted to leave the palace, he was almost devastated, he scolded Murong Ting in his heart, and planned to buy a sharp cleansing knife for his own use, so that his younger brother would not suffer less when he did it.