hidden moon

Chapter 11

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Wei Chen, Wen Shuyue, his life is too numerous to record, but he thinks he is affectionate and righteous.

When he was eight years old, he met An Hao and Ren Xirui.Always with you, grow up together.

At the age of 16, Ren Xirui was plotted against by the King of Chu because of the unjust case of the old prince Ren. The minister drank poisonous wine for him and became a useless person.

That year, on the second day after the toxin was successfully cleaned out of the body, Weichen hurried back to Jingcheng, not daring to stay for a while.

Excluding the period of two years, since the age of 14, he has assassinated courtiers for Lord Wen and the current emperor, hiding the filth and blood in his heart and never mentioning it, and he has lived in the dark all the time.

At the age of 26, he betrayed the current emperor and voluntarily became a henchman of the King of Chu.It was a big mistake that the king of Chu launched a mutiny but failed to stop it.

Weighing his whole life, he was afraid that he would not be able to live for Ren Xirui, but because of this, he would commit an unforgivable sin.

Weichen is willing to keep these things in his heart and never dare to forget them.

Prince Ren's Mansion.

A staff member in the mansion risked their lives to advise: "My lord, you have only been granted the title not long ago. It is not wise to go to the Holy One to intercede for Wen Shuyue now. I am afraid that you will anger the Holy Majesty!"

"I need you to remind me if it's wise or not! He has suffered so much, I can't... let him bear it alone." Ren Xirui seemed to have a lump in his throat.

Just as the staff was about to speak, the servant knocked lightly on the door and said, "My lord, your letter. It is said to be from Qing Mingtian."

Ren Xirui left his staff behind, opened the door, and took the letter.The contents of the letter were densely written on a sheet of paper.

"His Royal Highness, please understand what I say.

Shuyue is the apprentice I watched grow up, she is talented and intelligent, and I like it the most.When he first came to Qing Mingtian after being poisoned, he only knew how to buy drunk to numb himself all day long.

This seat thinks that his life's ambitions have been burnt, and it is heartbreaking to do so.He told him that the poison is not only in the blood, but also entangles the meridians.If the poison is not resolved, it will just maintain the status quo.To get rid of this poison, a greater price must be paid.

Shuyue naturally chose the latter, and spent two full years just to clean up the toxins in her body.But no one knows how painful it is to clear the toxins that have penetrated into the blood.Compared with the pain of cutting out the heart, it may only be worse than worse.

I don't want Shuyue, but I think that there is nothing in itself, he just keeps feeling disheartened that he won't be able to be with you in the future.This seat just gave him one more choice.

And the price this seat is talking about is short life.Because he did not rest in time after being poisoned, he was exhausted many times beyond what his body could bear, so he only had ten years of life left.

He was exchanging his life for his physical condition.

This is roughly the case.

I also hope that you will think about everything he has done for you, and ask the Holy One for him. If he continues to stay in the dark and damp prison, I am afraid that he will not be able to survive the remaining two years. "

Seeing this, Ren Xirui crumpled up the letter paper, held it in his palm, and rode towards the palace alone.

All the way to the palace gate, Ren Xirui felt regretful in his heart.

He knew how much Shuyue cared about the poisoning in his heart, but he just pretended to be chic and wanton.But he insisted on forcing him to admit that he cared on the surface.

I thought that if he pretended for too long, he would get tired.But he pretended for a long time, but it has become a habit.

The imperial guards put him into the palace after a routine inspection.When Ren Xirui hurried to the main hall, several eunuchs stood guard at the door of the closed hall. Seeing him approaching, they saluted one after another: "His Royal Highness Prince Ren."

"This king begs to see His Majesty. Please pass it on to your father-in-law." Ren Xirui's breathing was extremely steady, which was completely inconsistent with his posture when he came.

The eunuch was also surprised when he saw it, but quickly explained: "Go back to the prince, His Majesty is not here, he said... went to the prison of the Ministry of Punishment."

"Why is Your Majesty going to the prison of the Ministry of Criminal Justice?" Ren Xirui tried to stabilize his emotions and asked.

The eunuch thought that he was worried about the emperor, so he said: "It seems that the prisoner has heard about the crimes in Shuyue. But the old slave doesn't know why His Majesty went to see a mere... Prince, there is no need to worry. Your Majesty said that he is grateful to the Houfu. In the past..."

The eunuch's voice gradually became blurred, and he walked further and further away, leaving all the eunuchs behind, and rushed to the prison of the Ministry of Criminal Justice.

"Is Your Majesty inside?" Ren Xirui asked the guards beside him as he walked in.

"Your Majesty arrived an hour ago." The guard followed and responded.

"Then... where is the criminal minister Wen Shuyue?" Ren Xirui continued to ask.

"My lord, Wen Shuyue has already..." The guard did not dare to continue.

"What's the matter?" Ren Xirui paused.

"The prisoner the lord mentioned...he committed suicide in prison this morning." The guard said.

Ren Xirui turned around and grabbed his shoulder, almost shouting angrily, "Say it again! What about others!"

The guard gritted his teeth, the armor on his shoulders tightened, and he replied seriously: "My lord, after Wen Shuyue died, his body was thrown into a mass grave and burned before a stick of incense..."

"Presumptuous! That's the second son of the Marquis of the Wen Family, how can he just throw away the corpse at will?" Ren Xirui's pupils shrank slightly, unbelievable.

"My lord doesn't know something. He's...not...from Wenjiahou's mansion." The guard stammered, afraid of provoking him again, "I just heard the little one when His Majesty was talking to him. Afterwards, His Majesty Screened off everyone."

Ren Xirui pushed him away and stumbled towards the lowest cell.

Now the Holy Majesty is standing in front of the cell where Wen Shuyue is being held, but there is no one in the cell.He suddenly felt someone approaching, calmly looked at a place in the cell, and slightly parted his lips.

"He died. He ended it on his own. He said yes, and he didn't want to go against his will."

Ren Xirui was slightly taken aback, then suddenly smiled and said, "Your Majesty, do you know what 'against one's will' is?"

The emperor continued: "As early as when the King of Chu rebelled, he took advantage of the chaos to send out a note, which stated that he had no blood relationship with the Wen family, and he was not eligible to enter the Wen family's grave after death. Wen family, all alone."

He paused, but still did not look at Ren Xirui, and said softly: "Besides, 'What is the status of Prince Ren, the criminal can't afford it, I have loved it, but I will never love it again', it just came from him."

"The sinful minister is at the end of his life. If he can't be with him in the future, it will be a kind of pain for him. I also hope that His Majesty can hide the pain for the guilty minister, so that he doesn't have to look back on the past and move forward with his heart."

one year later.Early morning.

An Hao chased out of the hall, and hurriedly waved: "Prince Ren, stay a while! Wait for me."

Ren Xirui turned around slightly, straightened his court clothes and looked at him: "What advice does Mr. An have for you?"

"How do you say that if you leave, you will be in command and resign? Although the situation in Nanping is stable now, you can't go back to Jingzhou, can you?"

"I was in a hurry to reincarnate, please forgive me Mr. An." Ren Xirui walked ahead without looking back.

An Hao hurried to catch up: "Why do you speak so vulgarly?"

"How many questions does Mr. An want to ask? Can you not keep 'what?" Ren Xirui asked impatiently, "This king is only in command and resigns from office, and the title is still there. If Nanping and His Majesty need it, this king can." Come back anytime."

"...That's why you are the one who makes people jealous." An Hao said angrily. Now that he has been promoted to the crown prince, he knows that he has a heavy responsibility and dare not neglect it.I am very envious of the special gift given to Ren Xirui by the Holy Majesty.

Ren Xirui stood still suddenly and changed the topic sharply: "An Hao, why didn't you scold me back then?"

An Hao: ""

"About Shuyue." Seeing his bewildered face, Ren Xirui didn't shy away from reminding him.

An Hao spread his hands and said nonchalantly, "You have achieved what Wen Shuyue wanted, what can I say?"

"The way he... wants" Ren Xirui frowned slightly.

"He once confessed to me that he loves you, and he never regrets everything during that time. He only thinks that you have too much responsibility in the Nanping world, and what you have done is not visible. I am afraid that there will be different paths in the future. As for the others, he only hopes that you will not forget What do I live for." An Hao basically told the truth.

Ren Xirui took a breath, left An Hao and hurried back to the palace.An hour later, he rode out of Jingcheng alone.

After traveling for two or three days on the way, I arrived at the Jingzhou Inn.

He unloaded the horses, washed them for a while and repaired them for a while, then changed the horses again in the store's stable, and urged the horses to the foot of Qingming Tianshan Mountain.

When I saw the person from the Dabieyuan in the mountains again, it was a lifetime away.Ren Xirui took the rein and trotted the horse across the courtyard, stretched out his hand to him, and said with a smile, "Shuyue, get on the horse."

I miss the high-spirited and high-spirited childhood, and go hand in hand.Although it cannot be like this today, you can lean forward and bow your head, clasping your fingers.

A year ago, the Holy One was merciful to Wen Shuyue, using the name of a death row prisoner to burn mass graves to cover up the world's eyes and ears, and sent him back to Qingmingtian.Everyone thought that he was unwilling to face Ren Xirui again because of King Chu, but he knew that his time was short, and telling Ren Xirui would only disappoint him again.

Even though Ren Xirui's eyeliner spread widely, he couldn't intervene in Qing Mingtian.

Until one month ago, the head of the sect returned from a trip to the southern border and got a poison from the southern border. As long as Wen Shuyue was willing to exchange all his energy and blood, and return to the weak state after being poisoned, he could extend his life span for ten years.

Wen Shuyue naturally no longer needed to maintain this state, and only after the blood exchange was successful did Qing Mingtian's restriction be lifted.

When the news of the lost and recovered reached Ren Xirui's ears, he was drafting a note in the government to implement the tax and labor service system for recruits, and he almost lost his train of thought in the middle of writing.

A drop of ink fell on the paper, staining the newly written note.He couldn't restrain the raised corners of his mouth, and said "no problem" to the servant who was grinding halfway around him and started to panic when he saw this, then patiently changed a piece of paper, spread it out again, and copied it again.

After several months of smooth implementation of the New Deal, the resignation memorial was submitted to the imperial court.The Holy Majesty allowed him to resign, but he had to keep his seal before letting him go.

Wen Shuyue was pulled onto the horse's back by him, leaned slightly back on Ren Xirui's chest, and was surrounded by him in his arms.Listening to him explaining to himself the content of the New Deal, the assessment system initiated by the Holy Majesty for officials, and the rebuilt palace and government palace.

The two walked together to the top of Qingmingtian Mountain, where the spring breeze was wanton, overlooking the tranquility and peace of Jingzhou City.

They looked at each other and smiled, cherishing it incomparably.

The author has something to say:

It's finally the end. I forgot to update the text a few times during the period. I'm sorry everyone.

Maybe there will be a small episode, I hope you don’t think that the text is abusive, this is HE