treacherous beauty

Township government.

When Wei Xianzhi evacuated to Jinzhou with his family, he took all the servants, maids and mother-in-law with him. The mansion was deserted, and walking down the corridor could hear the rustling of leaves being blown by the wind.

Walking to the door of the study in Sanjin's courtyard, Wei Xuanlang knocked on the door with his fingers bent: "Brother?"

"Feiqing." The voice inside responded flatly: "Are you done?"

Wei Xuanlang pushed the door open and went in. Before he could speak, he knelt down on one knee on his elder brother's lap. He was a bit shameless, but there was a bit of anxiety in his expression: "Brother, you have to help me."

Although he is the eldest son, his background is far less noble than that of Wei Xuanlang, the first son. When his younger brother knelt down like this, Wei Xuanjue couldn't help but be surprised: "Feiqing, what happened?"

He kept pulling his brother up.

How do you feel desperate.

Inevitably panicked.

Wei Xuanlang hugged his elder brother's leg and did not let go: "Brother, can you defend the city for me these two days?"

Having lived for 30 years and never heard his younger brother say this, Wei Xuanjue was in a daze, and stretched out his hand to pick up the collar of Wei Xuanlang's nape: "Fei Qing, father asked me to take you back."

Intentionally or unintentionally, he glanced at the Juque sword handed down in his family, coughed lightly and said: "Father asked me to tell you that if you don't go back, this sword will really be mine."

The position of the eldest son of the Duke of Zhenguo is really going to be passed on to Wei Xuanjue.

Wei Xuanlang said indifferently: "It's already the elder brother's."

If he had to fight with his brothers even for this little thing, he, Wei Xuanlang, would be too worthless.

Wei Xuanjue's face was indifferent, he couldn't tell if he was happy or what: "Fei Qing, do you think I'm taking advantage of my status as the eldest son to compete with you for the position of the eldest son?"

He shook his head: "If I take this sword, what will people say about our Wei family?"

The concubine is in power, but the legitimate son is squeezed out?

It's a Houmen scandal.

He is still willing to see the Wei family of brothers and sisters.

"Let's not talk about our brothers in advance." Wei Xuanlang had never thought about it before, he stood up, his eyebrows and eyes were very serious: "Brother, I, Wei Xuanlang, have never begged anyone, this time, even if my brother begs How about defending the city for me for two days?"

Wei Xuanjue felt uneasy: "What are you going to do?"

In war, he was not much better than this younger brother.

"I was hit by a poisonous arrow," Wei Xuanlang said with loose eyes, "I want to adjust my breath for two days."

Open your eyes and talk nonsense.

Wei Xuanjue frowned, no matter how he looked at him, he didn't look like he was seriously poisoned: "Let's talk about it first, I'm not sure I can win this battle. If King Huai attacks the city too quickly, I might choose to save my life."

He didn't want to sacrifice his life for Jian Chengcong.

As for the common people, he Wei Xuanjue has guarded the border for more than ten years, he is worthy of the border, and he does not owe the capital anything.

Wei Xuanlang's eyes darkened: "I just captured Xiang Songshan, Duke Huai's morale is not that high."

He failed to take advantage of it several times, and even lost a nominal character, heh, Duke Huai couldn't be calmer.

Wei Xuanjue: "Feiqing, don't forget, we don't even know how many people there are in the Chen family."

In addition to King Huai, there was another Chen family, Chen Huan recognized him as soon as he entered the capital, it can be seen that the Chen family's spies have been keeping a close eye on the capital.

What if the Chen family took over Jian Chengcong while the battle was in full swing.

After taking Jian Chengcong, there is no guarantee that they will not attack them.

Wei Xuanjue was probably worried, Wei Xuanlang said after a moment of silence: "Chen Ying has always been cautious and would not rashly do anything within two days."

As far as the Chen family's temperament of looking forward and backward is concerned, he has always been very accurate.

"Fei Qing." Wei Xuanjue hesitated to speak, "Are you really poisoned?"

He still can't believe it.

Wei Xuanlang didn't lie very well, his eyes were very uncomfortable, and he simply said: "It's Xiao Yan."

When Wei Xuanjue heard the name, he became a little angry: "I said Feiqing, do you really want to fall on him?"

In his eyes, the thing between men was just a whim when he was young, just for fun. He also came here at that time. No matter how hot the game is, when he reaches the age when he should start a family and start a business, he still wants to marry a wife and have children Well, men, after all, the family and children should be the most important thing.

Wei Xuanlang seemed a little irritable, and his voice was dull: "Brother, if there is nothing else, let's make it so."

I knelt down and begged you, so why bother.

"Yeah." Seeing his younger brother's anxious look, Wei Xuanjue finally nodded.

***

Just like being in an ancient battlefield, the sky is full of sand and dust, the sword is like the wind, one moment the coldness falls into the ice cave, and the other moment the heat burns the whole body like fire, and the limbs are dull pain. Swimming in the cracks again, the painful Xue Yong was sweating like a waterfall, and he almost gritted his teeth so he didn't cry out.

He took out a short knife from under the pillow.

"Xiao Yan." Wei Xuanlang tore open the bed curtain, snatched the dagger that was about to cut through his skin, and took him into his arms: "Be patient, Wei Ling is coming soon."

Wei Ling said that their blood is fused with each other, and the exchange of blood can be tried.

His eyes were blurred, he heard the sound of someone roasting a blade on the fire, and someone brought hot water again, his footsteps were hurried, and the veins on Xue Yong's forehead burst: "Let go, give me the knife..."

"Brother Xiao Yan," Wei Xuanlang pressed down, "I don't want to be a widow."

you don't die.

Xue Yong: "..."

He didn't intend to commit suicide.

But I want to cut an incision to let the pain running through my body have an outlet.

"Fei Qing." Being held down and unable to move, his painful eyeballs were about to pop out, his eyes were blurred, and he secretly felt bad, Xue Yong said intermittently while there was still a glimmer of clarity: "Fei Qing...I probably can't do it." Don't do stupid things, marry a wife... give birth to...

"Xiao Yan!" Wei Xuanlang looked at the fainting man in his arms, his whole body shivered, and he hugged him tightly: "Don't scare me."

At noon in midsummer, when the strong wind blows, the green bamboos are swaying not far away, the green light is rippling, and the vitality is endless.

"What little widow?" Gongsun Feng prepared all the equipment and led Wei Ling in when he heard that sentence, both of them were startled.

Wei Xuanlang's face darkened, and he looked at Wei Ling with evil eyes: "Hurry up."

Seeing that Xue Yong was already on the edge of the limit, Wei Ling's expression froze, he cleaned his hands, picked up the blade and cut a hole along his calf...

"General Wei." The little imperial physician who was following Wei Ling held a tray with a somewhat rough-looking silver needle on it, and said to Yumian Shura tremblingly, "I'm... piercing your arm, Tie it."

Wei Xuanlang glanced at them, stretched out his left arm, and rolled up his cuff: "I'm sorry."

It's really not a matter of pricking. The little imperial doctor first used a knife to make a cut on Wei Xuanlang's forearm, stretched out his hand into the flesh and blood, and felt for a long time before giving the needle. When he finished the pricking, the sweat on his back drenched.

Look at Wei Xuanlang again, but the color of his lips turned paler, and his brows didn't even frown.

The little imperial doctor's legs were weak, and he thought, Yumian Shura really didn't get his name in vain, and he didn't know how to kill people on the battlefield without blinking his eyes. If he could see and open his eyes, he would brag for the rest of his life .

Over there, Wei Ling struck very quickly, and in the blink of an eye, he stabbed the other end into Xue Yong's wrist...

***

The next day.

The thin clouds cleared away, and the night sky was bright. The sudden sound of arrows scared the golden crow that was about to fall to the west, leaving only a piece of setting sun like blood.

"My lord," Hua Yu hurried into the tent, his eyes bloodshot, "Duke Huai's reinforcements have arrived, and the spies found 6 horses."

Sixty thousand.

Wei Xuanlang didn't speak.

There are less than [-] defenders in the city.

"The eldest son is injured." Hua Yu said again, and when he looked up and saw Wei Xuanlang's pale face, he swallowed the second half of the sentence: "We can hold on for a while longer."

Wei Xuanlang looked at him coldly: "Is the injury serious?"

Hua Yu quickly shook his head: "Fortunately, Liu Ya wiped it off."

Not as serious as you.

Looking at the exile-like son who seemed to have been sucked away by a goblin, leaving only a skin wrapped around the skeleton, Hua Yu thought to himself: This is a terrible crime.

Hate and feel distressed.

"Bring my armor." Wei Xuanlang moved his wrist, his thin lips became more and more serious: "Xiao Yan, keep it secret for now."

Hua Yu's expression changed, and he said in a disdainful tone, "My lord, he woke up at noon, he can eat and drink, what can he do?"

He wished he could kill that male xue vixen who had sucked his young master's life and blood with his sword.

Wei Xuanlang patted his shoulder with a palm: "Master Hua, pass on my order to withdraw the people guarding the palace."

Hua Yu's eyes lit up now: "My lord, you finally think about it."

It really doesn't matter whether the emperor lives or dies.

"You go into the palace again and tell the emperor." Wei Xuanlang's hands were a little weak when he put on the armor, and his voice became weaker: "Just ask him if he will leave the capital. If he goes, Jinzhou, Yinhuguan Let him choose."

Hua Yu: "What if he refuses to leave?"

Wei Xuanlang frowned: "Let's talk."

If his elder brother Xiao Yan's life was no longer in Wei Ling's hands, he would ask the emperor before he left, that's called loyalty and sincerity. As for whether Jian Chengcong can leave, that's not something he should weigh.

Hua Yu's face was slightly happy: "This subordinate will do it now."

It could be seen that Wei Xuanlang finally had plans to evacuate. He wished that the emperor would refuse to evacuate. After all, if they evacuated by themselves, they would be much more relaxed without burden.

"Xiao Yan." As soon as he opened the curtain and went out, a person ran straight into his arms, both of them were a little shaky, Wei Xuanlang supported the person in front of him and said, "Why are you up?"

"Why did you come out?" Xue Yong asked him almost at the same time.

The cinnabar between his brows has disappeared, leaving only a faint redness, which is almost invisible if you don't look carefully.

Her complexion was not as blue as before, and her porcelain-like skin was slightly radiant, becoming more and more bright like jade.

Wei Xuanlang breathed a sigh of relief: "It's nothing to do."

"Fei Qing," Xue Yong stretched out his hand to caress his face, his voice was stagnant: "I know it all, you are so stupid."

Knowing that you saved me, knowing how much blood you shed for me.

Knowing us, blood and blood.

If he was awake, he would not let Wei Xuanlang do this.

"Xiao Yan." Wei Xuanlang avoided his gaze: "There is no need to talk about this between you and me."

Talk about it, but it will be divided.

With too many words stuck in his throat, Xue Yong stuck his hands to his brows and eyes, and carefully traced for a while: "Fei Qing, I'll give you something."

The delicately embroidered light blue brocade bag was opened layer by layer, and at the end, half of a jade tiger talisman was revealed, with the flowing pattern in the center showing the word "He". He took it out and put it in Wei Xuanlang's hand: "The other half It's in the hands of He Yue, who was demoted and released."

Wei Xuanlang was slightly stunned: "He Yue is your man?"

When he first came to Beijing last year, He Yue, the servant of the Ministry of War, was dismissed from his post and exiled. The He family's son and daughter are still raised in the Weifu.

Xue Yong pursed his lips: "Yes. At the beginning, I persuaded His Majesty to obey the Chen family's coercion and let him go to other places. I secretly funded him with a lot of money and persuaded him to recruit soldiers and horses in the place of exile. He already had the information sent a few days ago. Fifty thousand soldiers and horses are willing to help me."

His years of business savings were all spent on He Yue.

It hurts every time I think about it.

Even the betrothal gift for Wei Xiaoye was used up.

Wei Xuanlang picked up the half jade tiger talisman and looked at it: "Is this given to you by He Min?"

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