treacherous beauty

Weifu.

A young man in a dark blue military officer's brocade robe dismounted at the gate of the mansion, and strode in. With his long and narrow eyes, he saw that Wei Xianzhi had come out with someone to welcome him. Upon seeing him, he said, "Xiao'er is back."

Wei Xuanjue knelt down in front of his father: "My son is not filial, and he made my father miss me all the way. My son should have come back long ago."

Wei Xianzhi calculated that he came back eight or nine days earlier than expected, thinking that the affairs in Jinzhou had probably been arranged, he hurriedly helped him up and said, "It's good to be back."

Talking and leading him to the study to talk.

"Where's Lang'er?" Halfway through, Wei Xianzhi suddenly remembered that Wei Xuanlang wasn't there, so he asked, "Go find him."

The servant whispered a few words in his ear, and Wei Xianzhi's face became sullen: "It's getting more and more outrageous."

Seeing his father's complexion change instantly, Wei Xuanjue said in astonishment, "What's wrong with Feiqing?"

Isn't his younger brother always regarded by his father as the eldest son of the Wei family?It's only been half a year since I returned to Beijing, so why do I feel that something is wrong.

Wei Xianzhi said: "Do you still remember Xiao Yan from the Xiao family 15 years ago?"

Xiao Yan.

Wei Xuanjue paused when he heard the name, and his brows and eyes were a little surprised: "I heard that Fei Qing has been tracking down the murderer for these years, and he didn't say anything clearly, but he wanted to avenge him."

His younger brother is really affectionate.

Fortunately, Xiao Yan is a man, if it is a girl, it will be really troublesome.

Wei Xianzhi went into the study with him, sent the servants away, and said helplessly: "Xiao Yan is not dead, but somehow he became Xue Yong. After Lang'er returned to Beijing, the two met again."

Not only did they meet, but it also caused a lot of rumors.

He loves and hates deeply, if his wife hadn't stopped him, he really wanted to lock Wei Xuanlang in the ancestral hall and beat him severely.

Wei Xuanjue's face twitched: "Not dead?"

No, they watched the members of the Xiao family being put into coffins and carried out one by one.

Why did Xiao Yan become Xue Yong again, did he use his dead body to revive his soul, or was he an impostor?This is too mysterious.

Before Wei Xianzhi had time to elaborate, a servant came to report in a panic, saying that something happened in the palace, and asked him to go quickly.

Wei Xuanjue sent him out, then turned around and ordered the bodyguard: "Go, find out what happened to the Fourth Young Master after he returned to Beijing."

***

The bamboo shadows are whirling, reflected on the palace wall like a freehand brushwork of ink and wash, and at the oblique turn of the curved corridor, there are palace ladies in twos and threes holding round fans, with gloomy clouds on Furong's face.

The ministers walked through the corridor in awe, and filed towards the imperial study room. The sun fell on the willow branches, the sky was cloudy and the sky was clear.

"What are you doing, Your Majesty?" Seeing Wei Xianzhi walking in front, Chen Ying followed closely and asked.

Wei Xianzhi said helplessly: "I don't even know what the prime minister doesn't know."

"Your Majesty is keeping it a secret this time." Chen Ying shook her head: "I'm afraid you will only find out when you meet him."

Jian Chengcong was sitting in the imperial study, as if he hadn't slept well for several days, with a cloud of green under his phoenix eyes, he looked around the officials, and said slowly: "I took a nap in the afternoon and had a dream. Hold on to my clothes, tell me, what is the sign of this?"

The ministers were in an uproar: ...

Some people feel depressed: Just because of this broken dream, I brought Laozi here in a hurry, oh shit!

Someone thought about the matter of the heirs, looked at the faces of Chen Ying and Wei Xianzhi, and thought of Xiao Jiujiu in his heart, not daring to be the first to say it.

"Your Majesty, this is a sign of great joy." Chen Ying thought of Ah Qiang who had just been sent to the palace, and couldn't help being overjoyed, she lifted her robe and knelt down to congratulate her.

Ministers: ...

How long has it been since the Prime Minister saluted His Majesty?Rare.

"It really is the Prime Minister." Someone echoed: "Your Majesty's dream is just a sign of great joy. Your Majesty, I hope you will have Lin'er under your knees soon."

Immediately afterwards, there was another congratulatory sound, most of which were from Chen Ying's people.

Jian Chengcong stared at the officials, with a vicissitudes in his voice: "Speaking of which, I have an old matter, which may not be glorious and cannot be brought to the table, so I dare not say it in the court, so I invite all my lovers here .”

His words stop here, no more, waiting for the ministers to speak.

The ministers looked at me and I looked at you. They didn't know how to answer. It was Du Lanling, the new servant of the Ministry of War, who asked, "Your Majesty, don't you want to talk about your romantic affairs when you were young?"

He was born in the army, so he can speak freely about anything.

Jian Chengcong laughed loudly, and the laughter lingered, he said: "That's right, Du Aiqing is also the one who knows me. This dream reminds me of a romantic affair many years ago. I don't know if I have to pay debts."

Chen Ying's excited mind seemed to have been splashed with cold water when she heard the words, and her face changed a few times: "Your Majesty, what does this mean?"

What is he laying out.

"I went to Xishan to play 21 years ago. I stayed in the mountain that night. I was drunk and had a woman in my arms. He told me that she was the dragon girl in the stone pool in the mountain... When I woke up, I thought Nankey was a dream. I didn't take it seriously, but that dream just now seemed to remind me that what happened that night might be true."

Dragon Lady!

Little White Dragon!

It exploded, and now all the officials knew what he was going to say, and they shouted loudly: "Your Majesty said that you and that dragon girl might have a son?"

"I have some doubts." Jian Chengcong didn't change his face: "What do you think?"

Wei Xianzhi: What's the matter?

Chen Ying: Damn it, the old man just sent his stepdaughter into the palace, and you said that you have a son, so it's obvious that you can't get along with the old man.

The ministers: Your Majesty, can you see if I am your long-lost son? !

No one paid any attention to him, Jian Chengcong looked at himself with his long and narrow phoenix eyes hanging down: "I have sent people to search for it among the people. If they find it, it will be a blessing for the community."

The ending sounded a little longer, and her eyes glanced at Chen Ying inadvertently: "The beloved daughter of the Prime Minister, I cherish it very much, she has been promoted to Zhaoyi, and I hope she will give birth to Lin'er for me as soon as possible."

Chen Ying was still going back and forth about the matter just now, ignoring the emperor's nonsense, but said impatiently: "Your Majesty, this matter is too absurd, and I think it's unbelievable."

What a liar.

His hands trembled. Could it be that Jian Chengcong had already raised a son somewhere else, and now he was going to recognize him as the crown prince.

motherfucker.

Wei Xianzhi: "Your Majesty, I heard that Taoists often come and go in and out of the palace these days. How did Your Majesty be bewitched to believe such absurd things?"

Jian Chengcong: "Mr. Zhen Guo means that I am lying?"

These grandchildren!Even the Taoist priests who came in and out of the palace remembered Men Qing'er, and dared to monitor him to such an extent.

Be punished!

Ministers: ...

I think it is.

The imperial study room was noisy, like an exploded pot, full of thoughts, and the complexion was even more colorful, as if old skins were about to be broken.

"Dare to ask Your Majesty, has this son been found?" A fifth-rank official asked in a loud voice.

Jian Chengcong: "Not yet."

Ministers: ...

Dare is to test their tone first, fuck it.

***

Shouhuang Palace.

There was a muffled puffing sound, and then there was a fluttering sound, as if a bird had been shot by an arrow and fell to the ground with a heavy weight.

Xue Yong's eyes lit up, and he said to the dumb little eunuch, "It's a fat bird, I'll go and have a look."

The dumb little eunuch replied, looking for the sound, getting closer and closer, and heard it in his ears, but he couldn't find anything, Xue Yong was tired, and sat under the tree and said: "I'll take a break."

Suddenly there was another flutter.

The dumb little eunuch turned pale, looked up at the sky, then at Xue Yong, and stood motionless beside him.

Xue Yong: "I can't run away. Why are you looking at me, go find me."

The dumb little eunuch still didn't move, gesturing: I'm afraid you will be pecked by birds.

Xue Yong: "..."

Someone can shoot birds here through the palace wall, what a superb archery skill it takes, his eyes trembled slightly, yes, besides the jade-faced Asura Wei, it is unlikely to be someone else in Beijing.

The sky is bright and the sun is bright, and the dense leaves are forming a tent. Xue Yong squinted his eyes and looked into the sky. His Feiqing is here.

Xue Yong took out his folding fan, fanned the cool breeze inadvertently, and said to the dumb little eunuch, "I'm going back."

Sweat dripped from the forehead of the dumb little eunuch. He was worried that the carrier pigeons in the palace would be hunted down, but he was also afraid that Xue Yong would run away in a blink of an eye, so he stepped forward to pull someone, and gestured: "I can't find it alone. you help me.

Xue Yong lowered his eyes: "I'll go back to sleep."

Anyway, he was sleeping most of the time in the palace.

The dumb little eunuch didn't stop him this time, expecting a sick man, no matter how much he tossed about, he wouldn't be able to get out of this garden.

Xue Yong walked into the room, rolled up the things left on the table and stuffed them into his sleeves, quickly turned to the side hall on the right, walked through the corridors and around the pillars, and soon disappeared.

He has excellent hearing, he knows where the shot bird landed, he also knows which direction the arrow came from, and he knows where his Fei Qing is waiting for him.

The bird finally alarmed the guards in the palace, Xue Yong just went there when he heard footsteps approaching, his heart sank, he turned and went to a place where the flowers and trees were more abundant.

The Shouhuang Palace is like a ecstasy array, and I don’t know which wicked Taoist played it here. The scenery changes and the roads intertwine like a spider web. Every step I take, I don’t know where the next step will be. Xue Yong took out a stick from his sleeve. Zhang Dongxi took a look, and walked around for a long time, until he saw the back wall and didn't know that he had come out.

Suddenly, a chill hit his back, and with a few swishes, he said in his heart: It's over.

A dense cluster of arrows shot at him like a net, and there was nowhere to hide.

It turns out that the strength of it is here, even if you are lucky enough to know the way out, you will not be able to escape the last thousand arrows.

No wonder this hall is gloomy and devoid of popularity.

Just when he thought that a newcomer was about to be added to the grave of the old Xiao's family, a white light suddenly dazzled among the aggressive arrow clusters, and a sword struck out of thin air, instantly engulfing Xue Yong in the sword energy, Wei Xuanlang Hu Lan's narrow-sleeved brocade jacket, waving a sword in one hand and wrapping his arms around his shoulders, jumped up in the air, skimming the towering palace walls like a falcon, and turned out of the palace.

When he landed, Wei Xuanlang hugged him tightly, rubbing his thin lips against his cheeks, itching slightly.

The nearby Habayashi guards were disturbed by the movement here, and they all chased after them with swords. Seeing them, they were taken aback for a moment, and then the leading general Cao Xi said with a sarcasm: "I never thought that General Jing'an would do such a sneaky thing." .”

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