Peerless Junior Uncle

I haven't slept. Then let's talk." A familiar voice suddenly sounded from the side. The sight was a touch of azure, and it was covered with a layer of warm light under the lamp.

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last war

"Since I haven't slept, let's talk." A familiar voice suddenly sounded from beside me. Wherever I looked, there was a touch of azure, and it was covered with a layer of warm light under the lamplight.

Fu Qingcheng's sudden appearance made He Tingge a little at a loss, but his face was still calm. He was only slightly taken aback, and said lightly: "It's so late and I haven't slept yet."

"Didn't your lord sleep too?" Fu Qingcheng's lips curled up slightly. There was no trace of happiness or joy in his words. It seemed that smiling was just his habit: "Or, what else does your lord have tonight?" Things are going to be busy."

Listening to the irony in his words, He Tingge felt a little depressed, but he couldn't say anything: "No. I just couldn't sleep."

"That. It's so good." Fu Qingcheng sat opposite He Tingge with the hem of his green shirt lifted. He took out the two jugs in his hand and put them on the table: "It's been a long time since I've had a drink with the prince. Have a drink with me. "

He Tingge nodded and reached for the cup, but Fu Qingcheng said: "No need, just do it this way." He took off the lid of the jug, raised his head and took a sip. The clear aroma of Lihuashi's wine gradually permeated the air.

"Qingcheng." He Tingge couldn't help calling out.

Fu Qingcheng put down the jug and raised his eyebrows: "What's the matter?"

When the words reached his mouth, he swallowed them again. He only said: "It's so late. Drink less."

"Since when did the lord be so disappointing? I finally waited until you were free to drink two glasses of wine with me. Aren't you happy?" Fu Qingcheng said indifferently: "Perhaps you feel that Uncle Wei's pear blossom poems are no longer to the lord's liking."

He Tingge looked at the indifferent expression on Fu Qingcheng's face. He didn't know what to say. When he was upset, he picked up the wine on the table and poured it into his mouth. It seemed that he could extinguish the fire in his heart... ..

"You go back." The jug bottomed out. He Tingge said in a deep voice: "It's too late." Who said that getting drunk can solve a thousand worries. It is to use wine to drown your worries and make your worries worse. If you feel sad, you will die. But you can't Don't push this person away from you.

"He Tingge. You are avoiding me." Fu Qingcheng finally couldn't help it and said, "Since the day you came back, you seem to have been very busy. Busy avoiding me. Avoiding me is like avoiding the plague. What exactly do you mean? Tell me directly. "

He Tingge pressed his aching temple with one hand. He took a light breath. How could I avoid you? It's just... I don't want to hurt you...

"Or. You regret it." Fu Qingcheng asked in a deep voice. The fingers placed on the table were tightly clenched together.

"No." He Tingge denied reflexively. Then he lowered his head slightly. How could he regret it. Qingcheng. You know. You are the only comfort this world gives me. Priceless treasure...

"Why do you think so." He Tingge raised his head and smiled reluctantly: "It's just that Gao Zhan is going to check the Taiwei's mansion during this time. I'm really busy. You're not happy."

However, this reluctant smile made Fu Qingcheng think that He Tingge was just perfunctory him. He never knew that He Tingge would also perfunctory him. But when it really came to this time, he realized how ridiculous he was. How ridiculous the other party was. sad.

"Okay. I get it." Fu Qingcheng smiled back: "I'm not angry. I won't be in the future. If you're busy, go to bed early. I'm leaving."

After saying that, he was about to get up. He Tingge subconsciously reached out to catch his hand, but he just lifted it up. After all, he made a fist and put it on his lap: "You should also rest earlier."

Fu Qingcheng left without turning his head. His tall and straight back was a bit bleak under the dim light. He Tingge watched him leave. His heart felt like a sharp knife had scratched his heart. The pain was so bad that he couldn't breathe. But he couldn't do anything. Do it. If it's really like what Gao Zhan said, leave you. Only then can I treat you the best. I'm willing to let go. …

I dare not try to verify the authenticity of this sentence. If the price is to make your body worse and worse. I would rather be in another corner of the world. See you alive. At least. We are on the same land. Breathe The air of the same day. Maybe. There's a hint of you in it...

After that day, He Tingge never saw Fu Qingcheng again. He didn't dare to look for him again. He just got some bits and pieces of news about Fu Qingcheng from the hidden guards.

Wang Ruyan was even more sure that He Tingge had changed her mind since Fu Qingcheng was gone. Although she didn't dare to make any overstepping actions, she had already decided in her heart.

After Wang Taiwei learned about this, he specially asked Wang Ruyan to take He Tingge back to her natal family. He listened to He Tingge's tone both openly and secretly. He Tingge naturally cooperated. Look. I can't see any joy or anger.

After several times, Wang Taiwei finally introduced Murong Qiu who was behind the scenes. He Tingge's complexion naturally changed: "Murong Qiu."

"Long time no see, my lord." Murong Qiu said with a slanted corner of his lips.

Wang Taiwei was slightly surprised: "You two have met."

He Tingge snorted softly. He didn't answer, but said in his heart. Now that he has reached this point, it seems that he has done a good job.

Murong Qiu said with a faint smile: "I have had a few interactions with the prince. But it was not very pleasant."

"Let me assassinate you a few times. I'll be happy." He Tingge said lightly, looking to the side, with the usual expression.

"Misunderstanding. It's all a misunderstanding." Wang Taiwei quickly smoothed things over with a smile: "Since the prince is on our side now, then we are the people of the united front. There is nothing unpleasant about it."

Murong Qiu said: "Master Taiwei is really sure that the prince is on our side."

"Don't tell me you still want to cooperate with Yu Wenhu." He Tingge said disdainfully: "The king will enjoy it."

Murong Qiu's complexion changed slightly. He was uncertain about He Tingge's attitude. But he definitely knew that Yu Wenhu had already blacklisted him at this time. If he could get He Tingge's influence, it would be the best.

"At the time when Prince Jing's house was ransacked, I was filled with indignation. Sir Situ even retired and returned home. He swore he would never set foot in the temple again." Wang Taiwei sighed: "At that time, the prince bravely killed the enemy outside the customs and made great achievements. .Then the emperor didn't punish the prince. It was because he was afraid that he would be criticized by everyone."

He Tingge's face was slightly cold, and he didn't speak. Wang Taiwei thought it was a pain in his heart, and secretly made a look at Murong Qiu. A trace of calculation flashed in Murong Qiu's eyes: "In my opinion, whoever has the ability in this world will sit. Back then King Jing was wronged because of the crime of deceiving the emperor and plotting against him. Then it is not as good as you really betrayed him, my lord. Why not be the emperor."

He Tingge didn't say much all the time. He was listening to Wang Taiwei and Murong Qiu all the time. Listening to their strategies. He Tingge didn't speak. He didn't ask until the end: "What good will this do for you?"

"We help you ascend to the throne. You help me restore the country." Murong Qiu said.

"The Kingdom of Yan has already been destroyed. Could it be possible for me to cede the land for you at that time." He Tingge sarcastically said.

Murong Qiu's complexion was not good: "I know you definitely don't want to. But I have my own plan in my heart. Besides, we already know your identity. The throne is yours in the first place. Why do you have to succumb to Gao Zhan?"

He Tingge showed a look of hesitation. After a long while, he only said, "Let me think twice."

After returning to the palace, He Tingge made a lot of calculations in his heart. Now he is afraid that everything is ready and only owes Dongfeng. He sent a message to the dark guard. Beishan nodded and disappeared into the night.

A few days later, I don't know who actually took the fake banknotes and said that the Kaiyang Palace was not only an official business, but also issued fake banknotes. At the same time, I don't know what happened to the Kaiyang Palace that alarmed the emperor. Decree to suspend Kaiyang Palace's half-year salary......

Bad things spread to He Tingge's ears one after another. He didn't say anything, but Wang Ruyan was very anxious. She went back to her mother's house and asked some fathers to come forward to mediate. Is there any misunderstanding?

But this incident gave Wang Taiwei and Murong Qiu an opportunity to incite He Tingge: "Rouran's troops outside the pass are not as strong as before. The side is peaceful. The emperor is afraid that he is going to move you to Kaiyang Palace."

He Tingge's face was heavy, but he could also see the restrained anger. After a while, he said in a deep voice, "He is not kind. I am not righteous. It seems that the world should change its master."

"The prince should have done this long ago." Wang Taiwei said: "The troops in Luoyang, Yongzhou, and Chongzhou are all our troops. At that time, as long as the prince gave an order, he would definitely enter the palace and take his emperor's head. Embrace the prince and call him emperor. .”

He Tingge was slightly shocked when he heard the words. It turns out that their minions have reached this point...

The breath of autumn is getting stronger and stronger. The leaves lose their emerald green color and start to fall one after another. The bleak autumn wind blows on the face and it hurts a little. The autumn rain does not bring the moistness of spring and summer. Thick cloak. Pick up the cinnabar pen again.

"Your Majesty, it's not good. A large number of people suddenly rushed in from outside the city." A soldier from the imperial city suddenly ran in panting.

Gao Zhan's hand holding the pen paused. He looked out at the gloomy sky. It finally came...

Naturally, the Imperial City Army was no match for the garrison troops in the three cities. It took almost no effort to attack the Imperial City.

Taiwei Wang was wearing a military uniform. Beside him was Murong Qiu who also wore black armor. The two of them entered the palace with the elite soldiers. They came all the way to the Furong Hall. Only then did they see Gao Zhan who was pruning flower branches.

"Emperor Dog. Today is the time for your country to perish."

Gao Zhan tilted his head to look at the two people, and smiled leisurely.