The rain made it hard for Wang Weizhi to open his eyes. He pushed Wei Zheng a few times but did not push Wei Zheng away. He said sarcastically, "Aren't you a close friend of His Royal Highness? How did you find your next home in just a few days?"

Wei Zheng didn't speak, he just pulled Wang Weizhi and forced him to leave. No matter how Wang Weizhi struggled and kicked, it was useless to the tall Wei Zheng.

Seeing that he was about to be taken out of the Prince's Palace, Wang Weizhi finally cried out uncontrollably: "I promise, I will go with you, but wait, I still have something to take."

Wei Zheng stopped and looked at him sideways. The carefree young man who always liked to follow Chen Ergou in Qingshan Town had already grown, and the round lines were elongated, or he thought of Chen Ergou's care for Wang Weizhi. , he finally didn't embarrass him, let go of his hands and stood in the rain and waited.

Afraid that he was returning, Wang Weizhi quickly ran back to the courtyard and put away Wen Jue's favorite tea set.

He had no luggage at all, came alone, and left alone.

He carefully carried the tea set away from the rain, then knelt down in front of the wheelchair again and kowtowed a few times.

When Wei Zheng was about to get impatient, he finally left reluctantly.

When he got out of the Prince's Palace, he turned his head again, and two palace servants were slowly closing the vermilion gate.

Through the crack in the door, he saw the old servant pushing the wheelchair to the door with an umbrella.

Unable to bear the redness of his eyes again, the old servant stood behind the wheelchair, with the umbrella covering the entire wheelchair, allowing the rain to wet his back. Yes, this seems to have become a habit.

The old servant waved to him as his final farewell. The vermilion gate slowly closed in front of his eyes. The white gauze under the plaque of the Prince's Hall was swaying in the wind and rain with drops of water. The palace people on both sides brought a long seal. The lock was locked, and a large seal was outlined with a black pen on the middle seal.

Wang Weizhi turned his head and tightened his grip on the tea set in his arms. The tears that melted into the rain from top to bottom finally fell silently in front of the Prince's Hall at this moment!

***

Emperor Wen complained of illness for three days in a row, and the second prince, Wen Shen, had already been playing like a fish in water among the ministers. The prince was gone, so he was the best candidate for the crown prince.

Emperor Wen pressed the throbbing forehead, ordered the eunuch in charge to stand up, Eunuch Liu wiped the cold sweat from the forehead and retreated to a corner.

"Hmph! The crown prince's bones are not yet cold, yet he openly wins over the courtiers! He really is my good emperor." Emperor Wen snorted coldly and opened his eyes, and there was no sign of sickness in those sharp eyes.

Sitting up straight and straightening his collar, Emperor Wen continued: "Is there any other movement in the court?"

Eunuch Liu wiped off his sweat and said, "The frontier is here to report that the border of Yu State has not been peaceful recently, and the number of border crossings has become more frequent."

Emperor Wen was silent for a while and said: "It seems that their spies have passed the news of the prince's death back to the Yu Kingdom." After finishing speaking, he turned to the eunuch in charge and said: "Decree to go down, and the morning court will resume tomorrow."

Eunuch Liu took the order and retreated.

The next day, Emperor Wen went to court with illness, and all the ministers in the court whispered in whispers, as if they were discussing something, and then shut up after Emperor Wen took his seat.

The early court was the same as before, the ministers handed in memorials to discuss state affairs and put forward suggestions, but it was different from the past. There seemed to be an inexplicable thing among the ministers that connected everyone together.

When it was almost time to leave the court, the second prince Wen Shen made a look at a courtier beside him.

The courtier wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, looked around, and saw that everyone was staring at him, so he had to rush the duck to the shelves.

He took a step outside and walked out. Emperor Wen was about to get up, but when he saw him coming out, he sat back down.

"Aiqing, what else do you want to play?"

The courtier swallowed his saliva and paused for a while before saying: "The crown prince passed away early, and I am deeply saddened. However, the Eastern Palace of the Kingdom cannot be without an owner for a day. The crown prince's seat is empty. I am afraid that other countries will take advantage of this opportunity to make trouble. I can't sleep at night, tossing and turning. Afraid of harming the foundation of the country and society, I implore the emperor to think about the country and re-establish the prince as soon as possible!"

After he finished speaking, the entire hall was silent, Emperor Wen narrowed his eyes and looked at him coldly, then looked at Wen Shen who seemed to have nothing to do with him.

"I still remember that you used to be the prince's confidant. Now that the prince's body is still cold, but you force me to re-establish the prince, aren't you afraid that you will have no face to see the prince in the future?!"

Emperor Wen's voice was so cold that the courtier knelt down in fright, with cold sweat dripping from his forehead, how could this be different from what was agreed?He was originally a confidant of the prince's family, but the prince passed away, and even his family's honor gradually declined.

Fortunately, the second prince was willing to take him under his command regardless of previous suspicions, but this morning the second prince said that he wanted to see his sincerity, so he asked Emperor Wen to propose to Emperor Wen to re-establish the prince at the court today.

He thought something was wrong at first, but those ministers said that as long as he made a start, they would beg the emperor with him. The ministers looked like they had nothing to do with themselves.

"The minister, the minister is also thinking about the country, and wants to share the worries for the emperor!"

Upon hearing this, Emperor Wen stretched out his hand and slapped the dragon chair directly, cursing angrily: "I think you are blinded by lard, you are blinded by a leaf!"

When did Emperor Wen get so angry in the hall?The courtier collapsed on the ground in fright, and shouted, "I am stupid, please forgive me."

After all, he wanted to turn to the second prince Wen Shen for help for fear of Emperor Wen's censure, but Wen Shen kicked him away directly.

Emperor Wen understood in his heart, and said coldly: "If you don't invite him down, what kind of dignity is there in the court?"

The attendant at the side quickly stepped forward and dragged the man down, and the courtier's begging for mercy was heard in the whole process, which was as chilling as a cicada.

Emperor Wen scanned the crowd, and his eyes fell on Wen Shen who was beside him, "Who else has the same idea as him? Why don't we talk about it together today."

Who would dare to bear the anger of the emperor?Seeing that no one came out, Emperor Wen continued: "That's it, then we have to wait for this matter."

Everyone retreated from the court, and no one dared to say a word. As for the courtier who was dragged down, he had never appeared in the court so far!

***

As for this Wen Mansion, Wang Weizhi returned to the small courtyard that Wen Xian had prepared for him at the beginning. The furnishings in the bedroom were the same as when he left, but his mood at this moment was quite different.

I stretched out my hand and slid across the edge of the table, but there was no dust, obviously someone cleaned it every day.

He sat down and let the wet clothes stick to his body, and took out the tea set that the prince once loved most in his arms.

Carefully wiped it off with his sleeve, placed it upright on the table and just watched it making noises.

When Wen Xian fell down, Wang Weizhi maintained this appearance, the tall and handsome man couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

Pushing open the door, walking to Wang Weizhi's side, the other party didn't look at him, as if all external factors couldn't affect it.

Wen Xian was restless, and he reached out and squeezed the cup in his hand, "What's so good about a dead thing?"

This move of his finally made Wang Weizhi react, he stood up straight away, and was about to reach for the cup.

Wen Xian frowned and pushed him away, "What are you doing? Isn't it just a cup?"

"It's mine, give it back to me." Wang Weizhi spoke calmly.

"Even you are mine, let alone a cup." Wen Xian looked at him with raised eyebrows, his eyes fell on his dripping clothes, and said again: "If you want to take him back, go change your clothes first. You're covered in rain, and those who didn't know you thought you were a beggar from a house begging for food."

Wang Weizhi was silent for a while, he understood how ruthless Wen Xian was, and Wen Xian was still surprised when he turned to go inside, Wang Weizhi seemed to be too obedient.

His eyes fell on the cup, and he couldn't help but feel angry.

When Wang Weizhi came out, Wen Xian threw the cup, Wang Weizhi stretched out his hand to pick it up, but accidentally knocked it against the corner of the table, and he knew that the knock was very painful, but he cherished the cup as if he didn't feel it. To turn around and leave.

Wen Xian pulled him back, his tone already a little bit bad, "Come back here again, don't you have anything to say?"

What do you want him to say?Do you still want him to thank Dade?He already didn't want to say anything, if possible, he would rather not say a word to Wen Xian.

Looking at the silent Wang Weizhi, Wen Xian was furious in his heart, "Don't let you make a choice, shouldn't you thank me? Who are you showing a bad face to?"

He directly hugged Wang Weizhi by the waist, "Is it only on the bed that you can see your other appearance?"

Wang Weizhi suddenly laughed, isn't there always only sex between them?How to say it as if there is something else.

"why are you laughing?"

"It's nothing, I just think it's funny." After finishing speaking, he put his arms around Wen Xian's neck in surprise, and asked in a low voice, "Do you want it now?"

Wen Xian raised his eyebrows slightly. It seems that he has never seen such Wang Weizhi. He is seductive and affectionate at the moment, while Wang Weizhi in the past was young and shy.

He didn't have time to bring him back to the bedroom, so he hugged him to the bed beside him and leaned over him.

The whole process was a harmony that Wen Xian had never had before, even more harmonious than when Wang Weizhi unilaterally thought that the two were in love at the beginning.

He was very cooperative on the bed, and even took the initiative to serve him. Wen Xian really enjoyed it very much at first. He thought it was Wang Weizhi who had completely succumbed. Like a marionette, his eyes are pitch black.

And following that line of sight, he saw the tea set on the crime table, which was something he cherished very much.

Wen Xian finally felt that something was wrong. It seemed that from just now to now, he was the only one who had been persecuted, and Wang Weizhi didn't hum a single syllable except at the very beginning.

Wen Xian suddenly felt a chill in his heart. The person in front of him seemed to be very obedient, but in fact he had fully armed himself, wrapping himself in his body from the inside out.

He moved Wang Weizhi's face to look at him, and there was nothingness in that dark colleague, even his reflection couldn't blend in.

Wen Xian suddenly flew into a rage, and slapped Wang Weizhi hard. He said angrily, "What's your attitude? Do you think I can't do anything like this? I have plenty of ways to make your life worse than death."

Wang Weizhi's cheeks were swollen, his hair covered half of his face, and he said in a low voice, "Kill the Wang family and the Wei family?"

Wen Xian gasped for breath and said nothing, he heard Wang Weizhi say: "Then you do it."

At this moment, he knew that Wang Weizhi really gave up completely.

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