Xu Wei Rebirth

Mo San's hand was about to clasp Xu Wei's neck, and Xu Wei's eyes widened in disbelief. His clean and clear eyes flashed across pain and surprise. At this moment, suddenly, a long howl pierced piercingly Xu Wei and Mo San's ears, at this moment, Mo San's complexion changed drastically, and his cold eyes suddenly became clear. The moment he was about to clasp Xu Wei's neck, Mo San's hand gesture changed, from buckle to clasp, and Xu Wei Embracing him, touching his toes, he rushed out of the palace like a sharp arrow. At the moment of rushing out of the palace, Xu Wei, who was hugged tightly by Mo San, seemed to see that there was a hole under the resplendent palace. Countless people have appeared... What is going on?

Xu Wei stared blankly at the chessboard that was already a pile of stones in front of him. Thinking of the scene just now, he couldn't help but feel a little scared. Just now, he seemed... a little strange, he didn't look like himself... He sent a message to Xiao Mo Temper, and then, Xiao Mo's eyes changed!

"Weiwei..." A somewhat depressed voice sounded.

Xu Wei raised his head, and saw Xiao Mo who was holding him tightly with a dignified expression, as if he was suppressing some pain in his eyes.

Xu Weimeng woke up, thinking about the situation just now, Xiao Mo won't blame himself, right?The situation just now was clearly that he and Xiao Mo were influenced by that strange palace!Didn't Xiao Mo finally wake up?

Uh, by the way, it seems that he and Xiao Mo woke up because they heard some voice...Leave this alone, anyway, now Xiao Mo is absolutely not allowed to enter that strange palace again!Too dangerous!

And that place is pretty scary too!

"Xiao Mo, you can't go in anymore!" Xu Wei said seriously.

Mo San seemed to be taken aback for a moment, then he was a little confused and cautiously said, "Weiwei, you..."

"I don't blame you! You were affected, and I was also affected just now! Xiao Mo, no matter what, that place is too strange! I won't allow you to enter again until I figure out what's going on. !" Xu Wei grabbed Mo San by the collar and said sternly.

Mo San looked at Xu Wei in a daze, and after a while, he slowly bent his mouth, and said in a soft voice, "Okay!"

He thought he would be hated by Weiwei... When he was in the palace, he could see the hurt and surprise in Weiwei's eyes clearly, but now, Weiwei only remembers to care about herself... Can't help but feel the tightness of the person in front of him again He hugged her tightly in his arms, tightly, he wanted to fully feel the warmth and breath of the person in his arms.

Being strangled by Mo San, Wei Wei frowned and said in a low voice, "Xiao Mo, are you alright?"

Mo San shook his head slightly, and after a while, he let go of Weiwei, stared at Xu Wei, and said in a low voice, "I won't go in privately again, Weiwei, don't worry."

Xu Wei stared at Mo San for a while, and determined that Mo San would not be perfunctory to himself, well, perfunctory is not something Xiao Mo would do, Xiao Mo is very disdainful to perfunctory anyone.

So, Xu Wei felt a little relieved.

And Xu Wei, who was a little relieved, looked up and couldn't help being startled, the night had come quietly at some time, and was secretly dyeing the sky.

"Xiao Mo! Have we been in for so long?!" Xu Wei was dumbfounded.

It was not yet noon when he went in, why did he come out...Mo San just took Xu Wei back into his arms and said in a low voice, "Weiwei, let's go back."

After finishing speaking, Mo San took Xu Weichao and flew away in the direction of Yuhua Temple.

"Don't tell those two children about this." Zhuang Jing said.

Xu Zhengyi slowly shook his head, "Weiwei and Haozi have the right to know."

Zhuang Jing watched Xu Zhengyi hesitate to speak, and then sighed softly after a while, "Although I don't have much contact with Song Zhen, I believe that she should be sincere to you."

Xu Zhengyi remained silent.

Seeing that Xu Zhengyi was silent, Zhuang Jing thought for a while and said in a low voice, "Zhengyi, many things are beyond our control, and some people have no choice."

As soon as Xu Zheng heard the words, he raised his eyebrows, with a half-smile, "Teacher, who are you talking about?"

Zhuang Jing's soft voice seemed to hide a lot of helplessness and bitterness, "Many people, Zhengyi, many people in this world are like this."

Xu Zhengyi stared at Zhuang Jing as if thoughtful, and stopped talking.

The air suddenly became dull.

But at this time in the capital...there is only one mansion at the West Gate.

The main entrance of the mansion is a tall stone gate. Above the stone gate hangs a plaque with red letters and a black background. On the plaque, there are two large characters written: Zhangfu.

At this time, the red lanterns of the Zhang Mansion were hung on the large stone pillars on the left and right of the stone gate under the night. But the pace is light and agile.

The main courtyard of the Zhang Mansion, the residence of Zhang Mingrui, the prime minister of the Great Chu Dynasty.

Although he is a bastard, he is now the head of the Zhang family and lives in the main courtyard representing the identity of the head of the family.

There is a stone pavilion in the courtyard. At this time, in the stone pavilion, there are two people drinking together.

One was dressed in a blue brocade robe, with a handsome and elegant face. Although he was in his early thirties, his face was still that of a young man in his early twenties. The other was dressed in a gray brocade robe. Although his face was quite correct, he lacked blue The elegance of the young man in the brocade robe, but with an extra layer of majesty and nobility, he is indeed the King of Jingfeng!

"Mingrui congratulates the prince for finally fulfilling his long-cherished wish for many years." The young man in the blue brocade robe, that is, Zhang Mingrui raised his wine glass and said with a pleasant smile.

Sitting opposite Jing Feng, he smiled faintly, and raised his wine glass, but his eyes were a little gloomy, "If Mingrui hadn't come up with a plan, I'm afraid this king would not be able to achieve his wish today. A glass of thin wine is my thanks. "

After finishing speaking, Jing Feng picked up the wine glass and drank it down in one gulp. He drank it in a hurry, as if he was using wine to drown his sorrows.

Zhang Mingrui smiled slightly, put down his wine glass, and said leisurely, "Do you have something on your mind?"

Jing Feng remained silent, and Zhang Mingrui didn't ask any questions, but just sipped slowly.

"It's been so many years, Mingrui, have you let go?" Jing Feng asked suddenly, with a serious expression on his face.

Zhang Mingrui paused for a moment, then smiled lightly, "What does the prince mean?"

"Do you know what I'm asking?" Jing Feng said coldly.

"My lord still cares about the people in Song Zhenxin's heart?" Zhang Mingrui said with a chuckle.

Jing Feng's face froze, and then sullenly picked up the jug and poured himself another glass of wine.

Although I said I don't mind, but there are not many men who are so magnanimous that the person next to their future pillow has another man in their heart.

Even though Jing Feng waited for Song Zhen for 11 full years!

"My lord, listen to Mingrui's advice and be patient." Zhang Mingrui said meaningfully.

Jing Feng looked at Zhang Mingrui and smiled wryly, "I know, but, I..." After a pause, he asked seriously, "Mingrui, I don't understand, although I don't know who the person in your heart is, but— With your current status and ability, why don't you do anything? I have no choice but to wait for these 11 years, but you—" After hesitating for a while, Jing Feng couldn't help but ask again, "You don't want to do anything. If you don’t do it, do you want to let go?”

Zhang Mingrui smiled with a peaceful smile, "My lord, my situation is different from yours."

no the same?Jing Feng frowned and thought for a while, then seeing Zhang Mingrui's light and peaceful smile, he sighed helplessly, brother Huang was right, no one can force Zhang Mingrui to do what he doesn't want to do or say.

"Even if the situation is different, Ming Rui, after 11 years, shouldn't it be time for you to have an heir for yourself?" Jing Feng asked seriously.

The woman who was married as a condition at the beginning, the current mistress of the Zhang family has not moved at all for 11 years. There are many rumors outside, and there are all kinds of things, some of which are ugly.

Zhang Mingrui's tone was very light, "This is God's will, and Mingrui can't help it."

God willing?Jing Feng raised his eyebrows, probably not God's will, but Zhang Mingrui's unwillingness, right? !

Back then, in order to keep that damned Fang Haoran, in exchange, Fang Song married the prostitute daughter of the Tie family, and Zhang Mingrui married the younger sister of Concubine Ruyu.

Now 11 years have passed, Fang Song's two sons are already ten years old, but Zhang Mingrui has not moved at all.

Did he not want Concubine Ruyu's younger sister to give birth to his offspring?

However, these years, those women who are filial to the people below have lived in Zhang's mansion, and there is no movement at all.

What exactly is Zhang Mingrui planning?

Jing Feng was full of doubts, but he didn't ask any more. Zhang Mingrui's tone was very light, but Jing Feng could hear displeasure, and it was not easy for Jing Feng to inquire about such private house matters.

It was getting late, Jing Feng chatted a few words, then got up to say goodbye.

After Jingfeng was sent away, Zhang Mingrui turned around and walked into the main courtyard, into the study room, grabbed a book, lay on the couch, and read it for a while, but put down the book and stroked the Buddhist beads on his wrist. His caressing behavior is very gentle, as if pampering something, he raised his wrist and stared at the Buddhist beads on his wrist. The Buddhist beads are very ordinary, the most common stone beads. If you look carefully, the carving is still very rough. Staring at it for a long time, Zhang Mingrui tilted his head to look at the sky. The sky in the capital city is very clean, dotted with stars, which can be clearly seen. I don't know what the sky in Qingyang County looks like at this time?Haoran is studying at the moment?However, Haoran is very lazy, and only read three minutes of reading. Probably, he is scribbling at the moment, or talking about some funny and interesting things with someone?With whom?Jin Dawei?Or Zhuang Jing?

Do you...remember him?Or, still thinking about Song Zhen?

When he was in the capital before, at this time of night, Haoran would drag him around in the streets and alleys looking for small food stalls, eating while disgusting him, and in the end, he would always pour out what he didn't like on him. In the bowl, he smiled and watched him eat. After eating, the two of them walked back to Fang's house or Zhang's house slowly. Along the way, they chatted without saying a word. Time is always passing too slowly nowadays...

Liufang County, more than 100 miles away from the capital, is the land of the Song family.

At this time, in Baihua Valley in Liufang County, the residence of the Song family was located.

There are two bamboo trees at the gate, and behind it is a large bamboo forest. Through the bamboo forest, you can see a large wooden house surrounded by various flowers.

In the center of this large wooden house is a two-story bamboo building.

At this time, the bamboo building is upstairs.

Two girls are playing chess.

They are all beautiful women, but one of them looks quite indifferent, while the other is elegant and noble.

"Sister, you lost." The indifferent woman's tone was also very cold.

With a soft sigh, the elegant woman raised her head and smiled, "My sister's chess skills have improved a lot."

"Sister, it's not that I'm good at chess, it's that you're absent-minded." The indifferent woman frowned and said, "Ruyun knows, is it because of his marriage contract with Lord Jingfeng?"

The elegant woman was Song Zhen. Hearing this, he paused the hand holding the chess piece, and then put it down lightly, with a bit of bitterness in his voice, "You know, so there is no need to say any more."

"I won't say, Chenyue is innocent, she doesn't understand, but I know, sister, a woman born in the Song family should be like this, follow the family's arrangement and marry a strange man. Sister, you are actually very happy , you have been able to spend 11 years with the man you like, and you have given birth to two children. Now, the man you want to marry has been waiting for another 11 years. Sister, there is no woman in our Song family who can be as lucky as you , do you know the second sister? When I entered the palace years ago, she hadn't seen the emperor for three months..." The indifferent woman, that is, Song Ruyun said in a very indifferent tone.

Song Zhen looked at Song Ruyun in a daze, and after a long while, he smiled lowly, with some difficulty in his laughter, "Ruyun, you have really grown up. Only when you say that, I know how lucky I am... Since you You all know, so you should also know that women in the Song family have no freedom, but why do I have 11 more years of freedom?!"

Song Ruyun was taken aback.

Song Zhen looked at Song Ruyun in a daze, and smiled slightly, the smile was very hollow, "In those 11 years, I was also for the family, do you understand?"

Song Ruyun's face changed, and he asked in a low voice, "Sister, what do you mean..."

That kind of life being watched, that kind of writing the whereabouts and behaviors of the most important people while laughing and crying, enduring the hatred of myself in my heart, that kind of fear of the next task all the time, fear of receiving A mission to hurt the most important person, the feeling of fear of being discovered by the most important person, and then being rejected... Song Zhen tightly clenched the chess pieces, but his face was indifferent, and he spoke softly, "Ruyun, if possible, let Chenyue..." no longer be like her...but she didn't go on, is it possible?

Chenyue is the one that Imperial Concubine Ruyu has already set her eyes on.

Song Zhen slowly closed his eyes tightly.