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In the winter of the 19th year of Qishun in the Great Zhou Dynasty, the empress died, and the prince hung a broken wrist and stood in front of the coffin, weeping every day.

Zhou Xian was seriously ill, lying in bed and unable to get up.The head of the imperial hospital called all the imperial physicians to discuss countermeasures. The imperial physicians entered and exited the palace day and night, at least hanging Zhou Xian's life, but there was not much progress. Zhou Xian just lay there.

Uncle Fan Xiaojiu was getting old and suffered internal injuries, so he shut himself up in the mansion and didn't even go to the queen's mourning hall to offer his condolences.

Wei Nan also didn't go to the Queen's mourning hall to pay homage. Now that he's torn face with the Prince's uncle, he doesn't bother to do these superficial things anymore.

The moonlight is as bright and hazy as sand, and it sprinkles a piece of clear light on the world without hesitation, but it just can't illuminate the person who deliberately hides in the dark.

Wei Nan drove away all the servants in the mansion, and sat alone under the gazebo, letting the howling wind mixed with snowflakes hit him, drinking one cup after another of the heart-cooling cold wine.

He usually doesn't drink at all, and he doesn't hold a lot of alcohol. After drinking four or five cups like this, he has already started to feel dizzy.A blush crept up his cheeks quietly, making his already extremely handsome face look like a banished fairy under the hazy moonlight, and even the red plum blossoms quietly blooming in the courtyard were suppressed by him.

Holding a glass of sake, he stood up staggeringly, bowed to the slightly incomplete bright moon in the sky, and tears slipped down his rosy cheeks.

Wei Nan looked at the waning moon, and said drunkenly: "Mother, the three people who killed you, one was hacked into pieces by me, the other was killed by my design, and the other...but I didn't want to kill...baby... Incompetent...too tired..."

Wei Nan poured the cold wine on the ground slowly, and as the cold wine fell to the ground, the wine glass in his hand fell to the ground with a clang and shattered.

Wei Nan suddenly knelt down and cried with his headache in his arms, crying without any scruples, heartbroken...

He has killed many people, some deserved to die, and some did not deserve to die.After returning to the court, he even used all means to achieve his goals. It is not too much to say that he is cruel and cruel, and he never thinks that he has any good intentions.

But the passing of the two innocent women who were pawns in the game was beyond his expectation.Wei Nan really wanted them to survive. He wanted to cure Fan Wanqiong so that she and Qiu Pei could fly away and be free from worries.

He even made a plan, and begged the magic doctor to cure Fan Wanqiong. No matter what precious medicinal materials he wanted, even if he went to grab them, he would get them.But the magic doctor was still working out a treatment plan for Fan Wanqiong, but the person had already passed away.

This incident was like a heavy hammer, smashing Wei Nan's extremely firm heart of revenge.He and Xie Ce, Fan Wanqiong and Qiu Peili, how alike!They are all people who should have blood and deep hatred, but they redeem each other, support each other, and work hard for each other.That's why he was so paranoid about protecting these two poor women.

Wei Nan worked hard in this extremely dangerous capital city and tried all the tricks, and finally avenged his revenge with his own wise plan, and straightened out half of the court for Xie Ce.Seeing that Xie Ce is getting stronger day by day, and his side is getting smoother, but Wei Nan suddenly doesn't want to continue.Like Fan Wanqiong and Qiu Peili, so what if they got revenge?In the end it was nothing!

Under the influence of the wine, Wei Nan's heart became more and more painful. He really wanted Xie Ce to be by his side, and he really wanted to ignore everything and take Xie Ce away!What kind of blood feud, what kind of national hatred and family hatred, all go to hell!

Wei Nan had cried enough, and tried to stand up staggeringly, but fell to the ground in a whirl.He fell down in the snow, and the snow soaked his boots, socks and robes, but he couldn't feel the cold.

He wanted to write a letter to Xie Ce, but he was so drunk that he couldn't walk, and he couldn't go back indoors.

The only clarity in his mind instructed him to bite his finger, draw a talisman on the snow with blood, then break off a plum branch and start writing on the ground.

Xie Ce, who was far away in the Northwest Army Camp, had just stormed the Northwest Camp in Dazhou. The commander of the Northwest Camp was captured, and some soldiers were captured. Xie Ce, Chen Deaf and several lieutenants were busy in the tent until midnight to return no rest.

Xie Ce had a headache and a headache, he was wounded by a knife in the battle the day before yesterday, and he hadn't rested for several days. Hearing Chen Deaf and the lieutenants arguing about how to deal with the prisoners, he was exhausted.

He pinched his brows, and said helplessly: "What are you arguing about? These soldiers are also human beings. Since they surrendered, there is no reason to kill them. If the food and salary are not enough, we can consider disbanding them and let them go home with some food and salary. It's enough, the Northwest Army doesn't have much fighting power, so what are you keeping?"

What Chen Deaf had to say, Xie Ce couldn't listen anymore, he waved them all out, and said exhaustedly: "That's it, I really don't have energy. Get out, let me sleep well ..."

Xie Ce hurt his back and could only sleep on his side. As soon as he touched the bed, he felt his left ring finger move inexplicably.

It was Wei Nan and him who were trapped on the top of the mountain in Cangshan County for four or five days. The two of them researched and developed an improved version of the book of consonance.

Wei Nan tied the silk thread soaked in his own blood on Xie Ce's left ring finger, and burned a binding amulet that Luo Qingshan gave him, so that Xie Ce didn't need to swear with blood like Wei Nan did, as long as he moved his finger lightly, It must be Wei Nan's letter.If he wants to write a letter to Wei Nan, he just needs to take out the talisman paper and write directly.

Xie Ce hurriedly sat up, took out a stack of papers with talismans drawn on them from his pocket, and saw the following content gradually appear on a piece of paper: "Xie Ce, I don't want to take revenge anymore. I miss you, come and take me away... ..."

Because of the Northwest War, Xie Ce has not contacted Wei Nan for several days.Xie Ce knew that Wei Nan was much more determined than himself in the matter of revenge and restoration of the country, and he was so negative now that something must have happened.

"Come on, get your horses ready! I want two!" Xie Ce didn't dare to delay, put on his clothes immediately, and ordered to the guards outside the tent.

He must see Wei Nan right away, without any delay, the two fast horses alternate day and night, and they will arrive in the capital before sunset tomorrow.

"His Royal Highness, where are you going? The last general will report to General Chen." The guard did not dare to delay, and immediately led two fast horses over.

"Tell General Chen that my master is urgently recruiting me in the capital, and I will be entrusted to him to handle military affairs; for government affairs, let the county guards discuss the results and report to General Cao for decision!" Xie Ce jumped on his horse and galloped away go.

Cao Jingqiu was better than before. Li Mangzi accompanied her every day and carefully enlightened her. She was finally willing to walk out of her small courtyard, but she basically ignored it.Xie Ce would occasionally take some things to ask her for advice, just hoping to distract her attention so that she would not be immersed in that matter and suffer.

After Wei Nan wrote an irrational letter after drinking, Xie Ce ran non-stop all day and night with his injuries.At dusk of the second day, Xie Ce finally ran to the capital. He didn't rest, and immediately obtained the title of "Folk Sage" for himself through the contact station, and successfully sneaked into Ming Palace.

Wei Nan passed out drunk in the snow the night before and caught the wind and cold, and today he has a headache and a fever.The magic doctor had already left Ming Wang's mansion, Doctor Chen in Ming Wang's mansion prescribed medicine for Wei Nan, after Wei Nan drank it, he lay on the bed drowsy and didn't even eat dinner.

His consciousness was hazy, and he could only hear Xie Ce's distant voice calling "Brother...Brother Nan".Wei Nan was confused and didn't know if the voice he heard was real, or if he was insane and wanted Xie Ce to think that he was insane.

He tried hard to open his eyes, but he couldn't open them after a long time.He felt a cold hand covering his hot forehead, so comfortable!Wei Nan said something in a daze, but he didn't even understand what he said.Then, he fell into a coma.

Wei Nan didn't wake up until the next morning.He felt that his body was very heavy, and the quilt covering his body seemed to be heavy, and it was about to weigh him down.He tried to open his eyes, trembling and tried to sit up, his throat was so sore that it was about to smoke, and he called out: "Come on, water..."

"Don't get up, I'll come!" A pair of strong hands pressed on Wei Nan's shoulders, and Wei Nan woke up instantly as if his whole body was electrified: the young man in black standing in front of the bed was Xie Ce whom he had been thinking about day and night.

"Xie Ce! Why are you here?" Wei Nan grabbed Xie Ce's hand on his shoulder and asked nervously, "Did someone see you coming in?"

Xie Ce's face was a little pale. He sat down by the bed, smiled lightly at Wei Nan, and said, "Don't worry, brother. My current identity is a doctor, and I am a folk master invited by Master Li Jingze for His Royal Highness King Ming."

Wei Nan's heart fell to the ground. He took the water that Xie Ce handed over and drank it. After taking a couple of sips, his throat became more comfortable, and he asked, "Why didn't you tell me in advance when you came? One sound?"

The drunk cat obviously forgot what he did after drinking the night before.However, Xie Ce already knew what happened in the palace from Li Jingze, and probably guessed that Wei Nan was depressed because of depression, so he drank the piece and couldn't remember what he did.

Xie Ce smiled and said, "I miss my brother, so I came to see him. Sure enough, those quack doctors in your family are unreliable, and they are all so burned that they dare not give you an injection."

Wei Nan smiled wryly, "I'm precious now, how dare they stab me casually."

As winter came, the rumors that King Ming forced the Queen to death, seriously injured the Crown Prince, and wanted to compete with the Crown Prince for the crown had never stopped in Beijing, and many servants of Prince Ming's Mansion believed it.They looked at Wei Nan with both surprise and fear.No one would have thought that King Ming, who was bullied and scolded without retaliation, would have such scheming and means.

Xie Ce pulled out the silver needle on Wei Nan's head, and comforted him softly: "Brother, if you feel uncomfortable staying in Beijing, you can follow me. The Northwest Camp has been wiped out by me. The subordinate army is no longer fighting against us, and within a month at most, I can point my sword at the capital."

Wei Nan shook his head tiredly and said: "No, I will watch the court for you in the capital, waiting for you to call in. Zhou Xian has been seriously ill recently, and Fan Xiaojiu has not shown up due to internal injuries. Only the crown prince with a broken arm is left. Politics can't make any waves."

Wei Nan rested his head comfortably on Xie Ce's lap, closed his eyes and said slowly, "Xie Ce, I don't want to take revenge on Zhou Xian. Everyone who deserves to die is almost dead, and those who don't deserve to die are also dead." A lot... No matter how much hatred you have, you should let it go."

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