Politics and Non-Politics - Desire

At the palace banquet, the monarchs and ministers were intertwined with each other, and the feather belts of the stunning dancers on the luxurious velvet carpet were flying away. The emperor Ying Bo gently held the wine glass and watched these dancers quietly.

Han Fei casually observed everything around him. The second prince, Ying Yu, has a fat body. Although his mother and concubine Lin Guifei monopolize the power, he himself looks like a straw bag with wine and rice; He also covered his face with his sleeves, and was deeply loved by the emperor. He was the only one who was crowned king besides the eldest prince and the seventh prince. Yinghu, with a surly temper, looks nothing special, but has an uncle who holds a heavy soldier in his hand; the eighth prince Yingyue just drinks lightly, but his eyes are erratic, with a feeling that the drunkard's intentions are not in the wine, and his so-called expression younger brother.

Ying Zheng looked past these dancers, and quietly turned to Han Fei who was sitting opposite Han Wen. Her waist-length hair like seaweed was tied up with a hosta. The purple hairband was tied behind the bun and fell on the On the snow-white neck of a swan, Han Fei gently shook the fine wine in the glass, raised his head slightly to drink out the fine wine, and there was always a faint smile on his over-crafted face, and he closed his pair of beautiful glasses again and again. Looking at the eyes, it seems that he is feeling the melodious music carefully. He is so romantic without knowing it.

I don't know if he sensed Ying Zheng's gaze on him, Han Fei opened his peach blossom eyes, and while no one was paying attention, he slightly raised a glass of wine to Ying Zheng with a slight smile.Ying Zheng watched his movements, and also raised the fine wine on his table.

Yinghu's eyes were dim, and when he saw Han Fei raising his glass, he sighed that the Han family had a beautiful woman, and she was the kind who could overwhelm the country and the city.

After the palace banquet was over, Han Fei followed Han Wen back to the mansion. After returning to his room, he heard Yun Yi ask, "My lord, you are considered to be back, but you have waited hard for me."

Hearing Yunyi's little complaint, Han Fei smiled apologetically and said, "It's a bit late today, pack up quickly, let's go back to the small building in the middle of the lake."

Yunyi smiled triumphantly after hearing this, and said, "Hehehe, I've already packed it."

"Look, whoever makes you proud has become a flower." Couldn't help poking Yunyi's round head again.

Just as Han Fei Yunyi was about to leave, Han Wen happened to appear in front of the door. Han Wen walked straight into Han Fei's room door, picked a chair at random and sat down, stretched out his hand and pointed to the seat opposite him , with a gentle smile, like any elder who cares for his children and grandchildren.

Han Fei understood his movements, and naturally knew that Han Wen had something to explain to him, so he sat down at the position he pointed, and said gently to Yunyi, "Go to the next door and wait for me. "

Han Wen spoke first, "Do you know why you have to appear at the banquet today?"

"It's nothing more than taking a good look at Your Majesty's disciples," Han Fei didn't even bother to lift his eyelids.

Han Wen nodded, looked at Han Fei with approval, and then said: "You have always flowed with the blood of our Han family, no matter what, this blood will never be parted, and blood is the only thing that can be broken." It is the most reliable guarantee. Do you understand?"

After hearing this, Han Fei glanced at him with interest, as if he saw something strange, until he saw Han Wen faintly angry, he looked away, and said casually: "Master Han is what he says, Han Fei Farewell." Just as he walked away, Han Wen's anger reached its peak, "Stop!" A roar came from behind.

Han Wen looked at him who didn't take himself seriously at all, his face was extremely ugly, and the palms hidden in his sleeves were tightly clenched. Squeezing him to death in front of power is as easy as crushing an ant, if it is not considered that he is still useful.After calming down a little, he said to Han Fei, "You are a smart person. You should know how to bet to maximize your chances of winning. Although we have different ways, we are always on the same boat. We are both prosperous and we are all lost." Han Wen After speaking, he could no longer hide the disgust in his eyes, and walked away with a cold snort.

Han Fei's eyes drooped slightly, his long eyelashes trembled slightly, and a little candlelight was reflected on his out-of-focus pupils.After Yunyi saw Han Wen leave, she went back to the room. Seeing Han Fei staring at the candlelight, she seemed to be in a daze, and she didn't feel as gentle as usual.Yunyi was a little worried, walked up to Han Fei, gently pulled up his sleeves, and said coquettishly, "My lord, let's go home."

When Han Fei heard Yunyi say "go home", he felt a little ironic in his heart. Where there is a home, the left and right are just a place to live.But when he saw the child's undisguised worry, he still couldn't bear to brush off his kindness, rubbed Yunyi's head, and nodded slightly.

Han Fei and Yunyi took two light bundles, led two horses, and left quietly through the back door without disturbing anyone in the Han residence.

A few beggars were paralyzed in ragged clothes on the side of the street opposite the back door of the Han Mansion. Their hair was like withered grass, their faces were yellow and thin, the dirt on their faces almost covered their entire faces, and their eyes were cloudy. It was not too late in the night , There are also occasional pedestrians walking by on the street. Whenever someone walks by, they always rush over at the first time, crawling at their feet, begging for money or food.

When they saw Han Fei and Yunyi passing by, they immediately swarmed up, knelt down at his feet, and said indistinctly, "Please let me help you stutter..." Han Fei saw all of them The clothes were scanty, and there was even a child who looked less than seven years old, and it was late autumn, and she was moved with compassion, and asked Yun Yi to give them an ingot to buy food and clothes.

Just when Han Fei got on his horse and was about to leave, the taller beggar ran up to his horse and stopped him. Seeing this, Yunyi didn't wait for Han Fei to speak, and said to the beggar angrily, "I've already given you money What else do you want? Go away."

The beggar ignored Yun Yi's words, and turned to Han Fei and said, "Young master is kind-hearted, and the villain is very grateful, but no matter how much money you beg for, you will spend it all one day. I dare not ask you to take our family of three, but for the sake of To make a living for your wife and children, I beg your son to let the villain be your cow and horse." After speaking, the beggar knocked heavily on the ground.

After hearing this, Han Fei just looked thoughtfully at his slightly trembling dirty hands lying on the ground.

Seeing that the young master didn't make a statement, Yunyi looked at the crying child on the side of the road. Although she felt sorry for the family of three, she couldn't make decisions for the young master.

"Young master..." Yunyi gritted her teeth and called out. Han Fei looked at Yunyi's hesitant expression, turned to the beggar and said, "Since you have this heart, you will be here tomorrow." Wait for me."