treacherous beauty

On the fifth watch day, the people of Xue's mansion held the precious medicinal materials of Huichun Hall and walked around the gate of Wei's mansion for a few times before stopping them. It's out of stock, so I had to send it early."

The old lady of the Wei family has been formulating medicines to nourish her body, and Huichun Hall often comes to deliver medicines, so the man didn't ask any more questions, and threw him two copper coins: "Thank you."

In Weixuanlang Courtyard, Murong Ye inspected the medicinal materials brought by the servants one by one for a long time, secretly surprised: This smell of Cistanche, eh, it's not...

He covered his mouth, for fear of being silenced if he missed something: "My lord, someone brought you medicine."

This person is very considerate, his young master is over twenty years old, when he is at the peak of vitality, but he has never been close to beauty, maybe he accidentally hurt his glory on the battlefield, so he needs to take medicine.

Wei Xuanlang asked: "Medicine?"

He glanced at it and asked, "Who sent it?"

"It's Mr. Xue." Murong Ye's face turned pale, "I'm going to teach him a lesson."

Wei Xuanlang said, "No need."

"Then this medicine..." Murongye read something from Wei Xuanlang's gaze as soon as he opened his mouth. He really regretted that he had grown such a quick tongue, and he said in despair, "I drink it, I drink it."

God is going to destroy him.

Murong Ting shivered in the dark for a while, and when he went back, he couldn't wait to comfort Murong Ye: "Brother, where do you keep the good knife you prepared for me? I'll find it, and when you really can't help it, use it to cut off your feelings." Bar……"

Murong Ye raised his head and poured down the last mouthful of the dark concoction, blushing and howling, "It's useless for me to even drink Sansan Wan, you think there's something wrong with me, right..."

Murong Ting shrank his neck, pulled out two balls of cotton to plug his ears and went to sleep.

Wei Xianzhi had already entered the palace. He always thought that after He Yue was imprisoned, the position of Minister of War was vacant, and the Chen family would definitely put the eldest son Chen Yang in this position. Who knew that the fat meat had returned after meeting the emperor. It actually fell on Wei Xuanlang.

The Chen family did not refute the emperor's proposal, so it can be seen that they did not want to quarrel with the Wei family.

Speaking of which, the Chen family and the Wei family have been friends for several generations. Chen Ying's generation respects the Wei family more than her ancestors. They have lived together in the court for more than 30 years, and no one has touched anyone. This time, the Chen family suddenly launched an attack. After moving He Yue, the Wei family couldn't help but think.

But since the seat is still in his hands, the Wei family can no longer think about it.

"Your Majesty, I personally think that He Yue's crime is not enough to confiscate his family and send him into exile. I hope Your Majesty will think twice." He was not a civil servant, and he rarely went to the palace to give advice to the emperor.

"In addition, Wei Xuanlang is young and reckless, and it is really unbearable to be an official in the court. Please think twice, Your Majesty."

How could Wei Xuanlang be trapped in Beijing.

"Duke Wei." Jian Chengcong lamented: "The Prime Minister is domineering, and I can't protect myself. How can He Yue survive under such a collapsed nest?"

"Your Majesty." Wei Xianzhi asked again: "Although I have not asked about the affairs of the court for a long time, I also know that if Chen Ying is only trying to get the post of Minister of the Ministry of War, it is enough to transfer He Yue, why must he be resigned?" Heavy hand?"

Besides, He Min's cousin He Qing stationed troops outside the Great Wall, once he learned about this, it was hard to guarantee that he would not feel wronged.

He pondered over this matter for a few days, and he always felt that something was wrong.

Chen Ying has controlled the government for many years, not only because of the word domineering, but because of his knowledge of people and his ability to do things well, the combination of kindness and power is what makes the Chen family stand tall. This time, they did the opposite, which made people suspicious.

"Duke Wei, this matter..." Jian Chengcong swallowed his words: "I can't figure it out either."

At first, Chen Ying wanted to move He Yue, but she really wanted to transfer him to another seat. It was said that it was because He Yue disrespected Chen Huan on the street, which angered the Chen family.

Later, I heard that the secret guards of the Chen family found out that although He Yue had a good relationship with the Wei family, he secretly advised the emperor and urged Jian Chengcong to hold a banquet in the palace. , in order to prevent future troubles, this attracted the Chen family's ruthless hands.

Jian Chengcong said that he couldn't figure it out, and Wei Xianzhi couldn't figure it out even more. It wasn't the first time that Chen Ying abolished the emperor and set up another. The Wei family had never interfered. Even if others wanted to be angry, they didn't dare to speak out. He deserved to poke congratulations first this time. Does Yue make a raft?

To whom to poke.

Jian Chengcong said again: "Maybe He Yue offended the prime minister in private? I don't know, but has the Duke of Wei heard about it?"

"No." Wei Xianzhi shook his head.

He Yue is a cautious person, it is unlikely to offend the Chen family.

Jian Chengcong was silent for a long time: "Mr. Wei doesn't want to be the Minister of the Ministry of War, so Duke Wei will arrange someone for him."

Anyway, I threw this piece of meat to you.

"Yes, Your Majesty." Wei Xianzhi pondered for a moment: "Why don't He Qingyao lead the post of Minister of the Military Department, it can be regarded as a comfort to the He family."

"What the Duke of Wei said is true." Jian Chengcong said: "I am in danger, Duke Wei should leave the palace as soon as possible."

Wei Xianzhi remembered that his own soldiers were all at the border, and that if something happened in Beijing, he would be beyond his reach, so he couldn't help feeling a chill down his spine, so he quickly resigned Jian Chengcong and left the palace.

Wei Xuanlang got up in the morning and went to his mother's place to pay his respects. Mrs. Wei said: "Mother sees that Miss He is good. She wanted to adopt a foster daughter to be a brother and sister with you in the future, but she refused in every possible way, fearing that her status would hurt the Wei family. I'm afraid I won't be able to repay my kindness, so I insist on being a maid for you, Qing'er, what do you think?"

Mrs. Wei managed the marriages of three concubines one after another, and even carried a few grandsons in her arms. She was looking forward to seeing her own son get married one day, and have several grandchildren of her own.

Although He Min said that her family was in trouble, she saw that the girl's looks and talents were first-class, and there were many daughters from aristocratic families who were not as good as He Min, so she wanted to match her up.

Even if he stayed in Wei Xuanlang's room as a maid first, Fang Ming said that it would not be too late for the He family to make a comeback in the future.

"Mother." Wei Xuanlang's voice softened a bit: "I am a martial arts practitioner and I don't need a maid, so I can stay in my mother's room."

Old Madam Wei was open-minded, seeing his reluctance, she gave up: "You are right."

"Cough—" Wei Xianzhi coughed lightly outside the Nuan Pavilion, and came in after the mother and son had finished talking: "Madam, Fei Qing."

Seeing his father's face turning blue, Wei Xuanlang's voice tightened: "Father, what happened?"

"I always feel that something is wrong with what happened recently, Fei Qing, write to your elder brother and tell him to be careful." Wei Xianzhi said.

There was no way to move the soldiers of the Wei family closer to the capital. We could only rely on Wei Xuanjue to be vigilant and to respond first if he heard the wind.

Wei Xuanlang: "Yes. By the way, Dad, the palace sent news that He Yue frequently entered and left the palace in the month before he was released from prison."

As for what he said to Jian Chengcong, he couldn't find out.

"He Yue often entered the palace before the incident?" Wei Xianzhi frowned again.

That being said, this matter is a bit of an eyebrow.

Probably Chen Ying saw that He Yue was disrespectful to Chen Huan and had frequent contact with the emperor, fearing that his stay in Beijing would be detrimental to the Chen family, so Chen Ying sent He Yue far away.

"He Yue is confused." Mrs. Wei said.

How can you get close to Jian Chengcong in private? Isn't this intentional to make the Chen family unhappy.

"Not necessarily." Wei Xuanlang said: "My son asked He Yun, and he said that every time He Yue entered the palace, he was summoned by the emperor."

Wei Xianzhi said: "Your Majesty, you have to guard against it."

Jian Chengcong is no longer the flirtatious and frivolous Prince Yin in Chang'an City.

Wei Xuanlang nodded: "Father, mother, I'm going out tonight."

He is a gentleman, and he can't break his promise when he promises to others.

"Go, go." Wei Xianzhi was afraid that this son would be too rigid: "It's okay for a young doll to have fun."

He only thinks of his son as going to reminisce with the sons and brothers of the aristocratic family in Beijing.

Wei Xuanlang went to Xue's residence that night.

Chen Huan and a few dandies from the other family were staring at the corner with bated breath, and after seeing him go in, they sharpened their knives and rushed to place bets on Xue Yong's life tomorrow.

"Hey, Second Young Master Chen." Someone noticed Chen Huan's strange expression, and said with a joking smile, "You won't...don't see that General Jing'an is getting along with others, right?"

"Yeah." Chen Huan glanced at the snowy night, half-truthfully said: "I can't see it."

No one took his words seriously, and boldly said: "Wei Feiqing's sleep will offend the old man of the emperor, he Wei family, so he has to follow your Chen family's lead, Chen Er, good idea... "

Although Jian Chengcong was just a decoration, after all, he was sitting on the dragon chair in the Golden Luan Hall, and the emperor's people dared not touch him anyway.

"Yes." Chen Huan gathered his cloak to leave: "Good idea, it's even better if Wei Feiqing is willing to sleep."

The crowd suddenly shivered, as if they felt something was wrong, they scattered like birds and beasts with a haha.

Wei Xuanlang paused outside the Nuan Pavilion, smelling the aroma of rice, turned around, and heard the snow falling on the branches in the courtyard, soft and clear.

"The little general is admiring the snow?" Wei Xuanlang leaned over with a warm feeling carrying the aroma of plum wine. Wei Xuanlang turned his head and met Xue Yong's eyes. He responded: "Yes."

Xue Yong pointed inside: "Buddha jumps over the wall from Gongsun's old shop, let's try it together?"

Wei Xuanlang: "No, Mr. Xue, please go ahead."

"Young general, it's better to use some food." Xue Yong looked into his eyes, and smiled with a bit of dust: "In order not to have more energy than energy during the good night."

Wei Xuanlang glanced back at him: "Are you provoking me?"

Xue Yong smiled slightly: "Don't dare."

As he spoke, he loosened his outer shirt: "I don't know if the little general knows that a man's taste is different from a woman's, and the tricks are also different..."

Wei Xuanlang's eyes were bright, and he sat and listened to him finish his obscenity and said, "Young Master Xue, let's eat first."

His voice was neither soft nor heavy, and Xue Yong was so choked that he couldn't speak for a while, so he had to drink tea desperately to moisten his parched throat.

"Since the little general doesn't give you face." Xue Yong looked at the delicious food on the table and said regretfully, "Come here, take it."

If the benefactor does not eat, he has no reason to feast on it.

But this table meal cost him hundreds of taels of silver, and he didn't even lift his eyelids up, it hurt his face.

The two just sat opposite each other, Wei Xuanlang didn't move, Xue Yong just stayed by.