After rebirth, Zha Gong begged me to love him [Rebirth]
Chapter 64 The Prince's Mansion
"A whole ten sticks, how old is he? I know he is not favored by my father, but I still hide the truth. If my father would not have given such a heavy hand, I watched him dying His whole body was shaking, he never gave up asking me for help, but I betrayed him, I took his credit and made him suffer for me!"
Wen Jue said that his eyes seemed to be too bright to open due to the sunlight, and he raised his hand to cover his eyelids, but Wang Weizhi saw a little glint of water through his fingers.
He didn't know how to comfort him. After so many years, this might have become a knot in Wen Jue's heart, but he knew that what Wen Jue owed Wen Xian had already been paid off on the cruise ship.
"After the cane punishment, he couldn't straighten up at all, but the emperor wanted him to kneel in front of the ascending dragon steps, which is the only way for all officials to go to court. His small body just knelt limply like this. Where, I begged my father for mercy, but he refused, he thought I was too kind and taught me not to be soft-hearted, he forbade anyone to help him, I could only watch from afar."
"Later, I don't know where Wen Shen got the news. He has always disliked Wen Xian, and he will suppress him in everything. His mother's family is powerful, and he is deeply favored by his father. He kicked Wen Xian on the dragon's promotion. Kick it down."
"Father not only didn't blame Wen Shen, but also blamed Wen Xian for not being able to do these things well. He couldn't stand up, so he could only climb up step by step. At that time, all the civil and military officials were laughing at this overconfident man. My prince, but God knows he is innocent, and it was all because of my weakness that I let him suffer this."
"That day my father granted me the title of crown prince, but I couldn't be happy at all. I went to find him, but found that he had a high fever, and there was not even a single attendant in the whole bedroom. I don't know how he survived, but He finally came out of it alive, but he seemed to be a different person, and he was extremely indifferent to everyone, especially me."
After he finished speaking, he turned to Wang Weizhi, "Do you still think that I am the benevolent and tolerant prince among the world's population?"
Wang Weizhi didn't know what to say, this was not anyone's fault, but the Tian family's fault, Emperor Wen's fault, but this was indeed the path Wen Jue chose himself.
He turned around, looked at the clear sky, and suddenly took a deep breath, "You know what, I really want to go out and see more, but I can't, I am the prince of the Wen Dynasty, and I was promoted to the altar by everyone People, I have to do my best to be the crown prince every day. I have to be kind and make achievements, but I just want to be a bird flying freely in the sky. I have been bound here for too long , so long that I didn’t know that the sky is blue and the flowers are fragrant.”
Wang Weizhi felt that Wen Jue was too lonely at the moment, "Perhaps people in high positions are too lonely."
Wen Jue nodded with a smile, and said, "If there is an afterlife, I must be a country boy, riding cows and herding horses, and running on the ridges of the fields."
Wang Weizhi was amused by his words, stood up and covered his clothes for him and said: "Your Highness is still young, there will be a chance."
Wen Jue smiled without saying a word, and said for a while, "I'm thirsty, please help me make tea again."
Seeing that he was full of energy, Wang Weizhi smiled and said, "I'll go get the tea set right away."
He walked away with a smile, Wen Jue turned to look at his back and sighed, "This vast world is not destined for me."
When Wang Weizhi brought over the tea, Wen Jue was leaning on the back of the chair with her eyes closed quietly.
Wang Weizhi smiled and went forward to call His Highness twice, but no one answered in the silent space except for the rustling of leaves blown by the wind.
Wang Weizhi tried his best to maintain a smile, and reached out his hand very lightly and slowly, as if he was afraid of touching Wen Jue, but even though his movements were light, the hand on the side of the chair still slipped gently.
The tea set overturned and splashed all over the ground, and a gust of wind blew the fallen leaves from the tree in the courtyard.
Wen Jue's hair was messed up, and Wang Weizhi knelt in the mess and cried bitterly. He gently held Wen Jue's hand, as if he refused to admit the truth at this moment!
He was in unbearable pain, just like the pain of betrayal in the hall that day, he finally found his own voice, and squeezed out a few broken notes from his throat.
"Too...His Royal Highness...is dead...!"
The prince passed away, and the whole country mourned. Emperor Wen seemed to be ten years old in an instant. He watched the prince grow up, and he was also one of his most beloved children. Although he was sad in his heart, as the king of a country, he still had to hold on Looks like nothing.
It's just that some people are happy and some are worried about the death of the prince. What's worrying is the death of his supporters. Those families who tried to protect the prince will be directly removed from the list of successors. Where should we go?
The happy one is naturally the faction of the second prince Wen Shen. The prince passed away, and the most powerful opponent in the battle for the throne disappeared. He was not allowed to take the position of the Eastern Palace. After fighting for decades, he was finally defeated!
This white gauze is all over the sky, mournful and sad, while the wine pool and meat forest over there, the extravagant singing and dancing, the two are in stark contrast, but the second prince is celebrating behind closed doors, so it is not easy for people to look at it.
The crown prince is the foundation of the country, the master of the East Palace, and even the future emperor. This news will inevitably make all the civil and military officials panic, and more and more dignitaries will switch to the second prince's sect.
All of a sudden, the drums and music in front of the Second Prince's Hall were loud and full of voices!The already powerful family of the second prince's mother is even more flourishing without the restraint of the prince.
At this moment, Wang Weizhi was sitting quietly in the courtyard at the back of the Prince's Hall. A wheelchair was placed opposite him, and Wen Jue's favorite tea set was placed on the stone table. After leaving the tea to cool down, the remaining warmth dissipated, and finally, Wang Weizhi slowly experienced the taste of loneliness and loneliness in the rubbing of the tea bit by bit.
In the cloister on the side, many attendants were packing things and packing. The crown prince passed away, and Emperor Wen finally fell ill after worrying too much. It was because of excessive grief that he directly issued an order to seal off the Prince's Hall.
However, the attendants of the original prince packed up their burdens and returned to the family with cold heart and joy.
A black shadow suddenly cast in front of him, Wang Weizhi raised his head in a daze, it was an old servant with wrinkled face.
He sat down in front of Wang Weizhi, his eyes fell on the cup of cold tea, and he sighed quietly: "His Royal Highness left too quickly, and he didn't even drink the last sip of hot tea."
Wang Weizhi recognized him, he was the old servant who followed Wen Jue, he didn't speak, just looked down at the cup of tea in a daze.
"I have served him for more than [-] years, only when I saw His Highness the Crown Prince, he was only this young, and he was very obedient by the Emperor's side."
As the old servant spoke, he gestured to the height of the young prince, and Wang Weizhi's eye circles couldn't help turning red.
"He is a good man." The old servant continued: "It's just that he did something wrong when he was young, and he spent the next twenty years to repent. In fact, he always wanted to get the forgiveness of the third prince, but he couldn't. wait until."
A teardrop slipped from the corner of Wang Weizhi's eyes and rolled to the tip of his nose, making him shiver slightly, and finally fell into the cool tea bowl, making ripples. He opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but Wen Xian's name choked. I can't spit it out in my throat.
He wanted to say that the crown prince no longer owes Wen Xian any more, that Wen Xian contributed a lot to all this, but he couldn't say it, no matter how hard he tried, the name just got stuck in his throat, and he couldn't spit it out or swallow it, he hated it Such a self, he doesn't want to be such a person, but there are many things that can't be done by him.
"I have advised His Highness many times not to be too soft-hearted in the royal family, that would kill him, but His Highness..."
The old servant was choked with sobs and couldn't continue. He looked at Wang Weizhi in front of him, wiped away his tears and said, "You are the person His Royal Highness cares most about. He definitely doesn't want you to stay here. Go pack your bags and go."
Wang Weizhi shook his head, his voice was hoarse, "I don't want to go anywhere, I just want to stay here."
"The emperor ordered the closure of the Prince's Palace, and he will not allow too many people to stay."
Wang Weizhi didn't speak, but the fingers under the sleeves were firmly grasping the corner of the chair. He really didn't want to leave, he wanted to stay, and stay in the Prince's Palace forever to guard Wen Jue's spiritual seat, even if the ancient Buddha with blue lanterns, eat fast Nian Su, from the moment he couldn't pronounce Wen Xian's name, he was charged with a crime, and he wanted to pay it back with his whole life.
"I'm getting old, and I've been with His Highness for more than 20 years. This is not only the Prince's Palace, but also my home. I don't know where else to go, so let me stay here quietly and accompany His Highness through the final journey." .”
The old servant stood up as he said that, Wang Weizhi looked at his back and he was bent a lot. He is the one who treats His Royal Highness sincerely in this deep palace. He has completely transcended the friendship between master and servant for more than [-] years, but now he has white hair. people.
He finally couldn't help but slid on the ground, all his pain and sins weighed him down, he deeply knew that from today onwards, Wang Weizhi was a person walking alone in the dark, and he knew those weak things he yearned for The light was completely extinguished today, and he knew that from now on he would be walking hard in the dark, and he knew that he knew that those speckled and weak lights would be completely overthrown forever at this moment.
He knelt in front of the wheelchair, like a sinner who had made a huge mistake, and it rained suddenly, thinking it was a punishment, it drenched Wang Weizhi from the inside out.
The attendants were scattered, the courtyard was dead silent, Wang Weizhi was kneeling in the rain, his forehead piously knocked on the ground, he was making atonement, although he knew that such insignificance would not wash away his sins, but Wang Weizhi only wanted this Kneeling.
I don't know how long he knelt, when he was shivering from the cold, a pair of black boots came to him from the rain.
The rain was blocked by the umbrella held up by the other party, Wang Weizhi raised his head in a daze, and met a pair of indifferent eyes, it was the real only son of the Wei family, Wei Zheng.
Wang Weizhi smiled, the rain ran down his hair and covered his face, "Is that you?"
Wei Zheng looked at him indifferently, and said after a long time: "Let's go, the third prince asked me to take you back."
Wang Weizhi's smile gradually disappeared, he lowered his head and remained motionless, Wei Zheng stepped forward to pull him.
But Wang Weizhi pushed the person away, and the oil-paper umbrella fell in the wind and rain. Wang Weizhi said coldly, "Tell him, I won't go back."
The rain wet Wei Zheng's hair, and he squinted his eyes slightly. He stepped forward and pulled Wang Weizhi up and said coldly, "I'm only responsible for bringing you back, not delivering the message for you."
作者有话要说:感谢在2020-06-2417:20:02~2020-06-2511:18:01期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 kaya skylark;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
Wen Jue said that his eyes seemed to be too bright to open due to the sunlight, and he raised his hand to cover his eyelids, but Wang Weizhi saw a little glint of water through his fingers.
He didn't know how to comfort him. After so many years, this might have become a knot in Wen Jue's heart, but he knew that what Wen Jue owed Wen Xian had already been paid off on the cruise ship.
"After the cane punishment, he couldn't straighten up at all, but the emperor wanted him to kneel in front of the ascending dragon steps, which is the only way for all officials to go to court. His small body just knelt limply like this. Where, I begged my father for mercy, but he refused, he thought I was too kind and taught me not to be soft-hearted, he forbade anyone to help him, I could only watch from afar."
"Later, I don't know where Wen Shen got the news. He has always disliked Wen Xian, and he will suppress him in everything. His mother's family is powerful, and he is deeply favored by his father. He kicked Wen Xian on the dragon's promotion. Kick it down."
"Father not only didn't blame Wen Shen, but also blamed Wen Xian for not being able to do these things well. He couldn't stand up, so he could only climb up step by step. At that time, all the civil and military officials were laughing at this overconfident man. My prince, but God knows he is innocent, and it was all because of my weakness that I let him suffer this."
"That day my father granted me the title of crown prince, but I couldn't be happy at all. I went to find him, but found that he had a high fever, and there was not even a single attendant in the whole bedroom. I don't know how he survived, but He finally came out of it alive, but he seemed to be a different person, and he was extremely indifferent to everyone, especially me."
After he finished speaking, he turned to Wang Weizhi, "Do you still think that I am the benevolent and tolerant prince among the world's population?"
Wang Weizhi didn't know what to say, this was not anyone's fault, but the Tian family's fault, Emperor Wen's fault, but this was indeed the path Wen Jue chose himself.
He turned around, looked at the clear sky, and suddenly took a deep breath, "You know what, I really want to go out and see more, but I can't, I am the prince of the Wen Dynasty, and I was promoted to the altar by everyone People, I have to do my best to be the crown prince every day. I have to be kind and make achievements, but I just want to be a bird flying freely in the sky. I have been bound here for too long , so long that I didn’t know that the sky is blue and the flowers are fragrant.”
Wang Weizhi felt that Wen Jue was too lonely at the moment, "Perhaps people in high positions are too lonely."
Wen Jue nodded with a smile, and said, "If there is an afterlife, I must be a country boy, riding cows and herding horses, and running on the ridges of the fields."
Wang Weizhi was amused by his words, stood up and covered his clothes for him and said: "Your Highness is still young, there will be a chance."
Wen Jue smiled without saying a word, and said for a while, "I'm thirsty, please help me make tea again."
Seeing that he was full of energy, Wang Weizhi smiled and said, "I'll go get the tea set right away."
He walked away with a smile, Wen Jue turned to look at his back and sighed, "This vast world is not destined for me."
When Wang Weizhi brought over the tea, Wen Jue was leaning on the back of the chair with her eyes closed quietly.
Wang Weizhi smiled and went forward to call His Highness twice, but no one answered in the silent space except for the rustling of leaves blown by the wind.
Wang Weizhi tried his best to maintain a smile, and reached out his hand very lightly and slowly, as if he was afraid of touching Wen Jue, but even though his movements were light, the hand on the side of the chair still slipped gently.
The tea set overturned and splashed all over the ground, and a gust of wind blew the fallen leaves from the tree in the courtyard.
Wen Jue's hair was messed up, and Wang Weizhi knelt in the mess and cried bitterly. He gently held Wen Jue's hand, as if he refused to admit the truth at this moment!
He was in unbearable pain, just like the pain of betrayal in the hall that day, he finally found his own voice, and squeezed out a few broken notes from his throat.
"Too...His Royal Highness...is dead...!"
The prince passed away, and the whole country mourned. Emperor Wen seemed to be ten years old in an instant. He watched the prince grow up, and he was also one of his most beloved children. Although he was sad in his heart, as the king of a country, he still had to hold on Looks like nothing.
It's just that some people are happy and some are worried about the death of the prince. What's worrying is the death of his supporters. Those families who tried to protect the prince will be directly removed from the list of successors. Where should we go?
The happy one is naturally the faction of the second prince Wen Shen. The prince passed away, and the most powerful opponent in the battle for the throne disappeared. He was not allowed to take the position of the Eastern Palace. After fighting for decades, he was finally defeated!
This white gauze is all over the sky, mournful and sad, while the wine pool and meat forest over there, the extravagant singing and dancing, the two are in stark contrast, but the second prince is celebrating behind closed doors, so it is not easy for people to look at it.
The crown prince is the foundation of the country, the master of the East Palace, and even the future emperor. This news will inevitably make all the civil and military officials panic, and more and more dignitaries will switch to the second prince's sect.
All of a sudden, the drums and music in front of the Second Prince's Hall were loud and full of voices!The already powerful family of the second prince's mother is even more flourishing without the restraint of the prince.
At this moment, Wang Weizhi was sitting quietly in the courtyard at the back of the Prince's Hall. A wheelchair was placed opposite him, and Wen Jue's favorite tea set was placed on the stone table. After leaving the tea to cool down, the remaining warmth dissipated, and finally, Wang Weizhi slowly experienced the taste of loneliness and loneliness in the rubbing of the tea bit by bit.
In the cloister on the side, many attendants were packing things and packing. The crown prince passed away, and Emperor Wen finally fell ill after worrying too much. It was because of excessive grief that he directly issued an order to seal off the Prince's Hall.
However, the attendants of the original prince packed up their burdens and returned to the family with cold heart and joy.
A black shadow suddenly cast in front of him, Wang Weizhi raised his head in a daze, it was an old servant with wrinkled face.
He sat down in front of Wang Weizhi, his eyes fell on the cup of cold tea, and he sighed quietly: "His Royal Highness left too quickly, and he didn't even drink the last sip of hot tea."
Wang Weizhi recognized him, he was the old servant who followed Wen Jue, he didn't speak, just looked down at the cup of tea in a daze.
"I have served him for more than [-] years, only when I saw His Highness the Crown Prince, he was only this young, and he was very obedient by the Emperor's side."
As the old servant spoke, he gestured to the height of the young prince, and Wang Weizhi's eye circles couldn't help turning red.
"He is a good man." The old servant continued: "It's just that he did something wrong when he was young, and he spent the next twenty years to repent. In fact, he always wanted to get the forgiveness of the third prince, but he couldn't. wait until."
A teardrop slipped from the corner of Wang Weizhi's eyes and rolled to the tip of his nose, making him shiver slightly, and finally fell into the cool tea bowl, making ripples. He opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but Wen Xian's name choked. I can't spit it out in my throat.
He wanted to say that the crown prince no longer owes Wen Xian any more, that Wen Xian contributed a lot to all this, but he couldn't say it, no matter how hard he tried, the name just got stuck in his throat, and he couldn't spit it out or swallow it, he hated it Such a self, he doesn't want to be such a person, but there are many things that can't be done by him.
"I have advised His Highness many times not to be too soft-hearted in the royal family, that would kill him, but His Highness..."
The old servant was choked with sobs and couldn't continue. He looked at Wang Weizhi in front of him, wiped away his tears and said, "You are the person His Royal Highness cares most about. He definitely doesn't want you to stay here. Go pack your bags and go."
Wang Weizhi shook his head, his voice was hoarse, "I don't want to go anywhere, I just want to stay here."
"The emperor ordered the closure of the Prince's Palace, and he will not allow too many people to stay."
Wang Weizhi didn't speak, but the fingers under the sleeves were firmly grasping the corner of the chair. He really didn't want to leave, he wanted to stay, and stay in the Prince's Palace forever to guard Wen Jue's spiritual seat, even if the ancient Buddha with blue lanterns, eat fast Nian Su, from the moment he couldn't pronounce Wen Xian's name, he was charged with a crime, and he wanted to pay it back with his whole life.
"I'm getting old, and I've been with His Highness for more than 20 years. This is not only the Prince's Palace, but also my home. I don't know where else to go, so let me stay here quietly and accompany His Highness through the final journey." .”
The old servant stood up as he said that, Wang Weizhi looked at his back and he was bent a lot. He is the one who treats His Royal Highness sincerely in this deep palace. He has completely transcended the friendship between master and servant for more than [-] years, but now he has white hair. people.
He finally couldn't help but slid on the ground, all his pain and sins weighed him down, he deeply knew that from today onwards, Wang Weizhi was a person walking alone in the dark, and he knew those weak things he yearned for The light was completely extinguished today, and he knew that from now on he would be walking hard in the dark, and he knew that he knew that those speckled and weak lights would be completely overthrown forever at this moment.
He knelt in front of the wheelchair, like a sinner who had made a huge mistake, and it rained suddenly, thinking it was a punishment, it drenched Wang Weizhi from the inside out.
The attendants were scattered, the courtyard was dead silent, Wang Weizhi was kneeling in the rain, his forehead piously knocked on the ground, he was making atonement, although he knew that such insignificance would not wash away his sins, but Wang Weizhi only wanted this Kneeling.
I don't know how long he knelt, when he was shivering from the cold, a pair of black boots came to him from the rain.
The rain was blocked by the umbrella held up by the other party, Wang Weizhi raised his head in a daze, and met a pair of indifferent eyes, it was the real only son of the Wei family, Wei Zheng.
Wang Weizhi smiled, the rain ran down his hair and covered his face, "Is that you?"
Wei Zheng looked at him indifferently, and said after a long time: "Let's go, the third prince asked me to take you back."
Wang Weizhi's smile gradually disappeared, he lowered his head and remained motionless, Wei Zheng stepped forward to pull him.
But Wang Weizhi pushed the person away, and the oil-paper umbrella fell in the wind and rain. Wang Weizhi said coldly, "Tell him, I won't go back."
The rain wet Wei Zheng's hair, and he squinted his eyes slightly. He stepped forward and pulled Wang Weizhi up and said coldly, "I'm only responsible for bringing you back, not delivering the message for you."
作者有话要说:感谢在2020-06-2417:20:02~2020-06-2511:18:01期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 kaya skylark;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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