Zha Gong You Don’t Know Love [Quick Transmigration]

Chapter 122 The Son of Heaven Can't Ask for It

Wei Qian also waited until he thought Xia Lang would not come back, Xia Lang finally appeared.

The sound of cramped footsteps was deliberately lightened when approaching him, pretending to be unhurried, but Wei Qianyi, who was practicing martial arts, heard everything clearly. He was amused in his heart, but he didn't show up.

"Squeak—" Xia Lang pushed open the door of the Green Bamboo Pavilion, and met Wei Qianyi who was sitting on the bed.

Neither of them spoke because neither of them knew what to say.

It wasn't long before they met, but most of the time was spent in games, quarrels, and even mutual suspicion. Now on a cold moonlit night, Wei Qianyi finally calmed down. He wanted to get along with the little emperor. He said something in a good voice, but he didn't know where to start.

Xia Ran stood at the door, did not go forward, he stood there quietly, the moon reflected his face, making his expression inexplicable.

In fact, if Wei Qianyi was more careful, he could see that Xia Lang's hand holding the door was trembling slightly. He didn't show such calmness at all, but Wei Qianyi didn't notice it.

After a long time, Wei Qianyi finally spoke: "I heard that you...are sick?"

"Well," Xia Lang's voice couldn't hear the emotion and anger: "It's almost better."

"It's my fault," Wei Qianyi said, "I shouldn't have left you here alone that day."

"It doesn't matter," Xia Lang forced a smile: "Is it the general who told you to go back?"

The general was afraid that Wei Qianyi, the son who was entangled with the emperor, would not be wanted by anyone, so he found Princess Wanxi. The two were perfectly matched in terms of background, age, and personality. , I just think of it, but I feel a little inexplicably wronged.

He is not the kind of emperor who is really unreasonable. If Wei Qianyi is really unwilling, then he can reject him directly at that time, and Xia Lang will not make it too difficult for him, but why does he still treat others after agreeing to himself? What about entanglement?

"I won't leave for no reason next time." Wei Qianyi originally wanted to explain that his departure had nothing to do with the general, but felt that it was meaningless, so he directly changed the topic and paused He added: "...within these three years."

Seeing Wei Qianyi's reluctance, Xia Lang only felt a piercing pain in his heart.

Judging by Wei Qianyi's appearance, he must like Princess Wanxi, so...then...is there any hope for him?

The two of them tacitly did not mention the matter of Princess Wanxi. In fact, they both knew that Princess Wanxi had become a thorn in the way between the two of them, but no one pointed it out.

"Are you hungry?" Xia Lang didn't look overly happy when he heard Wei Qianyi's expression: "I'll go find the palace man to bring you some snacks."

In fact, he himself was hungry. He was in a bad mood tonight, and he hardly moved for dinner. Now that he met Wei Qianyi, he had made up his mind to just go on like this. After thinking about it for a while , I really feel a little hungry.

"I'm not hungry." Wei Qianyi shook his head, he didn't have much appetite to eat.

"Your Majesty..." Suddenly, a palace man who is not afraid of death interrupted their conversation: "The soup you made this afternoon has been kept warm in the imperial dining room, do you want to bring it to you?"

"Take it—"

"Fall it." Before Wei Qianyi could finish speaking, Xia Lang gave the answer first.

"I've tasted it," Sharon said with a flat expression, "it's hard to drink."

He waved his hand to let the palace servants go down, and only he and Wei Qianyi were left in the whole Qingzhu Pavilion.

Wei Qianyi subconsciously stretched out his hand just now and suddenly withdrew it, and he didn't know why he felt empty: "Is that... made for me?"

"No," Xia Lang shook his head and said, his eyes were cold: "It's just on my whim, it's very difficult to drink, if you want to drink, I'll ask the imperial dining room to make you a new one."

Wei Qianyi's lips twitched slightly. In fact, if Yingye hadn't reminded him, he might never have known what was in the shattered stew pot, but after Yingye told him, regret and guilt kept coming. He was so entangled in his heart that he couldn't breathe.

He really wanted to taste the soup, so what if it tasted bad?

I'm going to believe it.

Wei Qian thought too.

I'm about to really believe that he really likes me, without any reason, likes me.

There were still tiny blisters on Xia Ran's fingers, Wei Qianyi saw it sharp-eyed, and stretched out his hand to grab it for a closer look, but Xia Ran withdrew his hand instantly, this action was almost subconscious, and both of them froze. in place.

"Go to sleep." After Wei Qianyi finished speaking, she stood up and walked to Xia Lang's side, trying to help him undress.

This is actually a kind of twisted show of favor, Wei Qian also knows that Xia Lang is recovering from a serious illness, and there is no other meaning, but it has a different meaning in Xia Lang's ears.

He shook off Wei Qianyi's hand directly, with such force that Wei Qianyi lost his balance for a moment, and fell to sit on the side of the bed.

He snorted and laughed softly, Wei Qianyi heard all sorts of ridicule in that voice, Wei Qianyi thought he was laughing at him, but Xia Lang was actually laughing at himself.

He patted Wei Qianyi's hand away, and unbuttoned his clothes bit by bit.

Coat, underwear, the little emperor quickly stripped himself down to only his obscene clothes, and walked up to Wei Qianyi.

"Do you want me? Wei Qianyi?" He lowered his head, looked at Wei Qianyi sitting by the bed like a king looking down on his courtiers, and called his full name.

"I..." Wei Qianyi didn't even have the courage to look directly at Xia Lang, he stared directly at Xia Lang for a moment and then immediately lowered his head.

Xia Lang stood by the bed, silently watching all the changes in Wei Qianyi, his eyes were deep, but there seemed to be a ray of flame that did not want to give up gently swaying in the deepest part.

He bit his lip, and then took another step forward. His chest was almost nowhere near Wei Qianyi's eyes. A piece of clothing will fall in response.

The distance between the two of them was too close, and Wei Qian could feel the light ambergris on the little emperor's body, but Wei Qian also hated the feeling of being oppressed, a trace of uneasiness flashed in his eyes, and he deliberately turned his face away.

"You don't have to do this." Wei Qian also lowered his eyelids and said something without looking at Xia Ran.

The last light in Sharon's eyes went out.

The sentence "You don't have to do this" was like the cold water that extinguished the remaining flames in his eyes. From the beginning to the end, Xia Ran was completely chilled.

His body was extremely stiff, and the roots of his ears were as red as fire. He was the emperor, why had he ever made such a sacrificial gesture?But I didn't expect that the person in front of me would be ungrateful no matter what.

"Wei Qianyi! He let go of shaking his head in his hand, and forcibly broke Wei Qianyi's head with one hand. Wei Qianyi also subconsciously counterattacked and grabbed Xia Lang's wrist. Without looking directly into Xia Ran's eyes, he saw that his clear eyes were full of angry flames, and the strength in his hand was getting stronger and stronger: "What do you want? "

What am I thinking?

Wei Qianyi looked into Xia Lang's eyes, feeling that his mind was in a mess and he couldn't say anything.

He originally wanted to apologize to the little emperor, but why did it become the current situation?

"I have nothing left to give you."

Finally, Xia Lang couldn't help turning his face sideways, and when he turned around again, his eyes were slightly red, and Wei Qianyi's jaw was almost crushed with such force in his hands: "If you are not satisfied anymore, you plan to take my current one location?"

"I dare not!"

Wei Qianyi was in a mess, if Xia Lang hadn't grabbed his chin, he would immediately turn over and get out of bed and kneel down: "I have no other intentions!"

When Xia Lang looked at Wei Qianyi again, he had calmed down, his eyelashes trembled slightly: "...then what do you want?"

Money, power, people, everything I can give you has already been given to you, but I just want your heart, so... is it so difficult?

"I have nothing left to give you," Xia Lang looked down at Wei Qianyi with a calm expression, his eyes were covered by drooping eyelashes: "Why don't you like me?"

Wei Qianyi looked at Xia Lang's disappointed expression, and felt a suppressed breathless feeling in his heart, wishing to hug the person in front of him directly in his arms.

"Your Majesty, in fact, I—" Wei Qianyi suddenly spoke uncontrollably, but when he heard his own voice, he didn't know what to say next, so he could only grit his teeth and continue: "... ...Should like women."

He really couldn't find any reason to reject Sharon.

Hearing what Wei Qianyi said, Xia Lang gave a faint wry smile: "Forget it, I got it."

Wei Qianyi's heart was in a mess, he wanted to say, what do you know?I don't know myself, so what do you know?

"Do you want to marry Princess Wanxi?" Xia Lang suddenly asked, "I can give you a marriage, but only after three years."

Wei Qianyi suddenly raised his head, almost hitting Xia Lang's chest with such force: "Why did the emperor say that?"

Xia Lang was forced to take a step back by his violent movements: "...If I don't give you a marriage, then Princess Wanxi may marry someone else in the past few years."

Princess Wanxi is not young anymore, Wei Qianyi will be an old girl in her twenties when she comes out three years later, Xia Lang feels that her plan is not wrong at all, why is Wei Qianyi angry?

"Your Majesty!" Wei Qianyi gritted his teeth: "You don't need to worry about my minister's marriage!"

What the hell is Sharon going to do!In the afternoon, he said furiously that he could marry everyone in the world but not Princess Wanxi. Why did he change his words at night and say that he could marry them both?What did he take him for?

"Oh?" Xia Lang looked at Wei Qianyi's excited look, and felt a little anxious in his heart. He had been entangled with Wei Qianyi for so long just now, and he had never seen Wei Qianyi with such an excited expression. Sure enough, Wei Qianyi liked it. Princess Wanxi's?

He has borne and retreated to such an extent that he even offered to give Wei Qianyi a marriage, but Wei Qianyi reacted so violently, did he think he would harm Princess Wanxi?

Tears were rolling in his eyes, Xia Lang tried his best to make his voice look normal, he turned his face away from Wei Qianyi, pulled away the quilt on the bed, and lay down in it: "It's getting late, General Go to sleep."

This appearance means that he refuses to talk with Wei Qianyi any further.

His non-violent and non-cooperative appearance made Wei Qianyi's anger full of anger, but he felt that the little emperor was lying next to him, and his body felt uncomfortable for some reason.

Wei Qianyi lay stiffly under the quilt, feeling Xia Lang's breathing was a hand away beside him, and felt that no matter how he put his body up and down, it was not right.

Xia Lang seemed to feel Wei Qianyi's stiffness, and suddenly stretched out a hand to grab Wei Qianyi's arm.

Wei Qianyi was shocked suddenly, the muscles on his arm tensed instantly, as stiff as a rock, Xia Lang felt his resistance, sneered softly, then shook off Wei Qianyi's hand, hugging him alone The quilt rolled to the farthest corner of the bed, leaving a distance of three people between Wei Qianyi and Wei Qianyi.

Wei Qian also had to admit that the moment Xia Lang walked away from him, he was deeply relieved.

Sharan was indeed tired, and the sound of long breathing soon came from the corner of the bed.

Wei Qianyi only felt a slight sigh of relief in his heart, but what followed was a slight sense of loss. He just felt empty in his heart. He gritted his teeth and beat his arm a few times to make it completely relax. Wei Qian I also touched it with my left hand a few times and found that it finally felt a little soft.

He looked at Xia Ran who was still curled up in the corner, and secretly stretched out his arms.

In this way... If Xia Lang comes to hug him again, it won't be too hard, right?

Wei Qianyi was woken up by the palace servants the next morning. The palace servants brought toiletries and court clothes, and woke up Wei Qianyi first. In their eyes, no matter what Wei Qianyi's status was, he was sleeping next to the emperor anyway. The people in the palace should help take care of the emperor's court clothes.

He turned his head and glanced at Xia Ran. He was still curled up in the corner of the bed, sleeping soundly with the quilt in his arms.

Wei Qianyi was holding the court dress made of gold thread in front of him, he didn't know what to do for a moment.

He suddenly remembered that he seemed to have never seen the little emperor in formal clothes. He did not reject serving Xia Lang to get dressed. In his eyes, Xia Lang was a beautiful jade porcelain doll. He already felt that Xia Lang was already his man. He and the general had the same male chauvinism, that is, to be nice to his wife, and it was trivial to raise a case, not to mention just wearing a dress.

Seeing his bewildered look, the palace servants kindly came over to teach Wei Qianyi the basic way to dress. Wei Qianyi learned it quickly. Just when he was about to confirm with the palace servants again, Xia Lang woke up. , Wei Qian also walked up to Xia Lang holding his clothes.

"Huh...?" Xia Lang rubbed his eyes to confirm the person in front of him, and then he was a little surprised: "Why are you here?"

After all, there are outsiders around, so Wei Qianyi didn't act too presumptuously, but stretched out the clothes in his hands: "Your Majesty, let me help you change."

"Will you?" Sharon looked suspiciously at the person in front of him.

"I just learned it." Wei Qianyi just wanted to show Xia Lang the skills he had just learned, but Xia Lang had already taken the clothes in his hand: "You go and prepare for the court first, and later I don't need you to help me change my clothes."

"Go to court?" Wei Qianyi was shocked: "What court to go to?"

"Aren't you leading the military rank? Shouldn't you go to court?" This time it was Xia Lang who was strange: "You go out from the back door, and you can just go around to the front door."

Wei Qian was also dumbfounded: "You didn't intend to detain me?"

"Why am I holding you back?" Xia Lang looked at Wei Qianyi speechlessly: "Do you still want to not go to court for three years?"

Wei Qianyi really thought so.

He originally thought that he would be trapped in the Green Bamboo Pavilion for the past three years, but when he heard such news suddenly, he was a little overwhelmed. He looked at the belt in his hand: "Then you... who will help you get dressed?"

The clothes were cumbersome, and it was almost impossible for Wei Qianyi to do it alone. Wei Qianyi felt extremely uncomfortable when he thought of someone else touching Xia Lang's body, even if they were eunuchs.

"Shadow Night will help me," Xia Lang said, "It's you, if you don't leave quickly, you won't be able to catch up with the morning court. Let's go."

After he finished speaking, he raised his hand and called the palace servants to take Wei Qianyi out. Wei Qianyi suddenly felt that his identity had changed from the emperor's husband to a concubine who was sleeping, and he was still the kind of person who came and went when he was called. kind of.

His face darkened in an instant, but it was not easy to get angry in front of so many palace people, so he had to go out with the palace people who led the way. Unexpectedly, before he walked out the door, he heard the little emperor's crisp but A coquettish voice came over: "Ying Ye! You are too tight for me!"

Wei Qianyi's mood became even worse.

He was led by the palace servants through a few secluded paths, and then he actually went directly to the entrance of the main hall. There, there were already many ministers who were going to the morning court waiting beside him. Wei Qianyi's gaze After meeting his father and nodding to each other, he walked to the young general's place where he was supposed to stand. His expression was as usual, as if he was just an ordinary general who came to court.

As soon as he returned to his seat, a colleague next to him came up curiously and asked, "Hey, why didn't you come to court with your father?"

"He's a general and I'm just a hussar general. It's not suitable to come together." Wei Qianyi was not in the mood to chat with his colleagues, just when he heard the bell ring, he walked in.

"What's the matter..." The colleague felt Wei Qianyi's low pressure, touched his nose in embarrassment, and followed.

Wei Qianyi stood still at his position, and when he heard the eunuch's shrill voice announcing the emperor's entry, all the officials knelt down to greet him, but Wei Qianyi couldn't help but slightly raised his head to look at the little emperor who was walking step by step—and Shen Hanzhi was supported by his hand.

It is inappropriate to say that it is a support, because Shen Hanzhi is half a head taller than Xia Lang. Although Shen Hanzhi is half a step behind Xia Lang because of his order, the two seem to be almost in sync. Xia Lang's emperor robe The clothes and Shen Hanzhi's queen's robe complement each other, and they look like a very matching couple.

In this dynasty, the status of the queen and even the position of the main wife are very high. Few people take concubines, and the queen can go to the court with the emperor. Although Wei Qianyi is well aware of these things, she doesn't know why she saw them. Seeing this scene in front of him, anger rose in his heart for no reason.

"Hey, why are you in a daze?" The colleague behind poked Wei Qianyi's spine, and Wei Qianyi realized that everyone else had already stood up, and he was the only one left kneeling on the ground in a daze , everyone's eyes are on him, including Sharan.

But Xia Lang's eyes just glanced over indifferently, and when he saw Wei Qianyi standing up, he returned to Shen Hanzhi's body again, he took Shen Hanzhi's hand, and sat with him on the most honorable position in the world .

Xia Lang didn't go to court for several days, and the civil servants didn't know how many questions they had accumulated, and when they were thrown out one after another, Xia Lang could basically deal with them, but if there were some tricky ones or he couldn't make up his mind, he turned his head and asked Shen Hanzhi in a low voice Opinion, and then Shen Hanzhi also leaned over and whispered in Xia Lang's ear.

The postures of the two of them are very dignified, but such whispering movements seem a little ambiguous. Xia Lang's body is almost half inclined to Shen Hanzhi. It can be seen that he almost completely trusts Shen Hanzhi. This scene is very exciting. Wei Qianyi's eyes hurt.

He could only sit in a very back seat, watching the two people at the top look at each other and smile, looking very happy.

"The emperor and the empress are really a good couple." Now is the time of peace, and these young generals have nothing to do with this kind of court occasion. They are all civil servants. The colleagues are bored, so they have to poke Wei Qian With his back on his back, he whispered to pass the time: "Look at the way the emperor treats the empress, it is obvious that he respects the empress to the extreme!"

"Hmph," Wei Qianyi snorted coldly, with an unusually cold tone: "The empress is six years older than the emperor, and she is already an old man. The emperor should respect him!"

"Pfft—" The colleague almost choked on his own saliva, and coughed a few times: "Mr. Shen is only 22 years old, why is he an old man?"

If Mr. Shen has become an old man, then at least half of the people here will be buried in the ground!Moreover, what's the matter with the strong smell of vinegar in Wei Qianyi's tone? What's bothering him?

Wei Qian also saw Xia Lang's face becoming more and more ugly because of the normality of the ministers below, Shen Hanzhi came over and patted him on the shoulder, and said something in his ear, and then Xia Lang's face became cloudy and cleared. The moment Shen Hanzhi turned his head, his and Wei Qianyi's eyes met.

Each saw hostility in the other's eyes.

Wei Qianyi clenched his fists tightly, he really wanted to rush over and grab Shen Hanzhi's collar, tear his hypocritical fake skin, and let him not forget who Xia Lang slept with yesterday!

"As a man, it's shameless to enter the palace and become a queen," Wei Qianyi snorted coldly: "I look down on such a person."

"Is it because of this position!" The colleague finally knew where Wei Qianyi's hostility came from. Wei Qianyi, an iron-blooded general who leads troops to fight, must not be used to this kind of thing that enters the palace as a queen, so he took a picture with understanding. Patting Wei Qianyi on the shoulder: "It's not that the emperor was young and underestimated. The prime minister was worried that the emperor was young and didn't have much experience in the world, and he had an agreement with the former emperor, so he sent Mr. Shen to the palace!"

"Then Shen Hanzhi is willing to live in the harem?"

"What happened in the harem?" The colleague gave Wei Qianyi a strange look: "You see, the emperor respects Mr. Shen, how can he treat an ordinary concubine? Mr. Shen's power is probably second only to the emperor. The prime minister is going to be a head taller, and ah—" He leaned into Wei Qianyi's ear and whispered: "I heard that the emperor went to the general's mansion to marry him in order to ask Mr. Shen to enter the palace, and promised him If you are not happy, you can leave the palace at any time!"

"That day, with ten miles of red makeup, the little emperor was dressed in red like fire, I don't know how many people stared dumbfounded..."

The colleagues were still talking about what they saw that day with great interest, but Wei Qianyi couldn't take it anymore.

He doesn't need to listen to his colleagues talking about the past, just watching the interaction between Xia Lang and Shen Hanzhi in the hall, he can feel that the relationship between them is very harmonious. Like a goblin, did he wear the same red dress to marry Shen Hanzhi?

"...Moreover, the emperor's heart, the sea needle, even if the little emperor grows up a few years later and doesn't like Mr. Shen, who can look down on Mr. Shen when he leaves the palace to take a high position?"

"The emperor's heart, the seabed needle," Wei Qianyi finally responded to his chattering colleagues. He turned his head and took a deep look at him: "You are right."

It's really funny that he still expects the emperor's sincerity.

Back then, he was able to seriously propose to marry Shen Hanzhi, but then chased him fiercely after three days of marriage. How can such a person have any sincerity?

Wei Qianyi only felt that yesterday's confusion and guilt had been fed to the dogs. He just wanted to spend these three years in peace, and then never see this uncertain little emperor again.

But these three years... Now that you have agreed to him, then do your best.

After going to court, Wei Qianyi went home for the last time, packed up the things he needed, and then walked to the palace, but was blocked by the general at the door.

There was something complicated in the general's eyes, which Wei Qian couldn't understand: "Son, do you really plan to live in the palace?"

"Otherwise," Wei Qianyi said as he carried his luggage, "it's what I promised, and I will naturally do it."

The general only felt the pain in his heart. He had been exhausted in battle all his life, but he still couldn't protect his heirs when he was old. He wanted them to suffer such humiliation: "Son...I have wronged you, don't worry, I won't You have been wronged for too long."

He has already conspired against King Cheng. Since the man on the throne is unkind, don't blame him for being unrighteous!

Wei Qian also didn't understand why his father looked like he was being bullied, but seeing his father's old face and muddy face, he sighed softly: "Father, it's only been three years, it's not a big deal."

"You also know that is three years!" The general suddenly raged: "You are already twenty this year, and you will be twenty-three in three years. You have been in Beijing for these three years, but you will not go to court unless you marry a wife. What will others think of you? If others know you are in the palace, what will they think of you?"

"I—" Wei Qianyi's pupils constricted slightly. He didn't expect his father to be so excited, but he couldn't help but want to explain to Xia Lang: "23 is 23. With my conditions, it is impossible not to marry a wife. Moreover, he He promised me that he would let me continue to go to court. As for the matter between me and him, no one would find out. He specially opened a path for me, which can be directly passed from the backyard to the main hall. No one will find that I live in the palace. From the palace."

The general looked at Wei Qianyi's expression that didn't take these things seriously at all, and sighed in despair: "Son, what is your identity? The outer room where the emperor is in a good mood? Is it a concubine? Or... a brothel? "

"Father!" Wei Qianyi said sharply, "You don't have to speak so harshly!"

The entanglement between him and Xia Ran was not clear to others, but Xia Ran didn't treat him like this at all.

But as soon as he finished speaking, the general slapped Wei Qianyi on the face. Wei Qianyi looked at his father in disbelief. This was the first time the general hit him. No matter how naughty he was before, The general never touched him.

"Do you think you are Shen Hanzhi? She is a righteous queen!" The general looked at his son with a look of hatred: "I didn't want to allow you to enter the palace at first, but later it was the emperor who knelt down on me. He said in front of him that he would give you a legitimate title! He also promised that he would be the only one in his life! But look, did he do it! "

"He—" Wei Qianyi originally wanted to confess to the general that there was nothing between Xia Lang and Shen Hanzhi, but thinking of the way Shen Hanzhi and Xia Lang looked at each other and smiled this morning, the words came to his lips, but he couldn't say anything come out.

"Son," the general held Wei Qianyi's hand, and the iron-blooded general seemed extremely fragile at this moment: "Go and ask the emperor for a favor to let him let you go, okay? We don't want those things anymore, We will go back to Northern Xinjiang and never come back for the rest of our lives, so you can promise him that our family will never rebel, if we rebel, we will be struck by lightning and cut off our children and grandchildren!"

He regretted it. At the beginning, he shouldn't have easily agreed to Xia Lang's request when he looked at the young and kind-hearted look of the little emperor, and turned himself into it.

"Father!" Wei Qianyi looked at the general in front of him in disbelief: "Why do you think so? The emperor won't—"

"Didn't you tell me that!" The general interrupted Wei Qianyi: "After you left, I thought about it carefully and found it very reasonable. What kind of ecstasy soup did the little emperor give you? Now let's face him no matter what!"

"I didn't!" Wei Qianyi quickly flashed a glimpse of Xia Lang's appearance at him in red that day, and quickly denied it in a panic.

"Then go and ask the emperor for a favor, let him let you go, okay...?" The general seemed to have aged ten years in an instant, this is the best ending, otherwise, why would he lick blood from the edge of a knife? What about the road to rebellion?If it fails, the whole family will be beheaded!

But beheading the whole family is better than the emperor's slow erosion of his power now. The general has always been the kind of person who would rather be broken than whole.

He had already tentatively mentioned it to King Cheng, but King Cheng turned pale with shock, but did not object immediately. Instead, he said that his only daughter had a deep-rooted affection for Wei Qianyi, and no matter what her status was, as long as Wei Qianyi was willing to marry her, Wanxi would marry her. The princess is willing to wait.

Princess Cheng Wang only has one daughter, Princess Wanxi. If the rebellion succeeds, after a hundred years of King Cheng, who else will be sitting in that position besides Wei Qianyi?

But that is not what the general wants to pursue. What he hopes most in his life is the safety of his family, so if Wei Qianyi can leave safely, he is willing to stay in northern Xinjiang for the rest of his life and never come back.

Seeing his father's old appearance, Wei Qianyi was shocked. He finally realized that his father was already old, and he was no longer that vigorous general.

To ask for a... grace?

It was he who suspected that Xia Lang was trying to balance Shen Hanzhi's power. Wei Qianyi could still recall the dream of Xia Lang piercing his heart with a sword. In front of him was his father, who was strong but had a trace of prayer in his heart. eyes, but the phrase "good", but how can not say it.

If you go back to Northern Xinjiang, if you don't come back for the rest of your life, will you never see the little emperor for the rest of your life?

The general also gradually calmed down. He watched his son's lips twitch and his face was pale, but he couldn't say a word. He felt chills in his heart: "The emperor... has he threatened you with something?"

Wei Qianyi shook his head, then suddenly knelt straight in front of the general, bit his lips tightly, unable to utter a word.

The general looked at his son's panic-stricken look, and his heart sank to the bottom: "...Son, do you have something to hide?"

Unspeakable secret?What unspeakable secret?

Wei Qian also looked at the general in a daze, not knowing why he thought so, but in the eyes of the general, it seemed that his son really had unspeakable difficulties.

"Father, I have already promised him," Wei Qianyi said, "I will stay for three years, and then I will go back to Northern Xinjiang with you, okay?"

At this moment, when Wei Qian also realized that he would never see the little emperor again, he suddenly realized that it was not the little emperor who was reluctant, but himself.

[Ding, the current target Wei Qianyi's favorability is increased by ten, and the current favorability is eighty]

At the same time, Xia Lang was squatting in the imperial garden feeding the koi in the lake, Ying Ye was standing behind him, holding fish food for him, Xia Lang seemed to be in a good mood, watching those bright red fish fighting Grabbing fish food, occasionally let out a few laughs.

Ying Ye stood one step behind him, holding fish food, silent like a sculpture.

"Yingye," Xia Lang threw the last handful of fish food in his hand into the lake, and let them scramble for it at will: "In your dream, did Princess Wanxi marry Wei Qianyi in her previous life? "

Yingye looked at Xia Lang with complicated eyes, paused before saying: "...Yes."

"Then Brother Han has found his sweetheart?" Xia Lang stretched out his hand to the sun and looked at his fingers, the wounds on them were still clearly visible.

"It seems not." In fact, Ying Ye never heard that Shen Hanzhi still has a sweetheart. In his heart, Shen Hanzhi has always been a cold-blooded and ruthless character, who seems to have no mercy for anyone. After he took power, the prime minister originally wanted to act recklessly. Some things, but was actually placed under house arrest by Shen Hanzhi himself.

Who will fall in love with someone who can attack his own father?

"I know," Xia Lang patted the debris on his hands, and stood up: "Also, how did Wei Qianyi lose his martial arts?"

For Wei Qianyi, he has already lost all hope. The only thing he is asking for now is to hope that Wei Qianyi will not lose his martial arts because of the unreasonable disaster he suffered.

"It seems to be the time to go to the northern border to fight..." Ying Ye said, "I can't remember."

His focus has always been on Xia Lang, how can he have time to recall Wei Qianyi's situation?

Xia Lang didn't ask, he got up and planned to go back to the palace, but was stopped by the palace man: "Your Majesty, General Wei, please see me!"

Xia Lang was startled for a moment, then smiled with relief: "...take me there."

The general and Xia Lang abandoned everyone and talked alone for a long time. When they came out, Xia Lang issued an imperial decree, marrying Princess Wanxi, the daughter of the king, and General Wei, and they were married three years later.

Wei Qianyi didn't hear the news from the palace servants who were whispering to each other until night, and he felt blood rushing to his forehead. He rushed to the imperial study regardless, looked at Xia Lang who was concentrating on reviewing the memorial, and asked angrily Said: "What are you going to do! Didn't I say that I don't want you to be the master of my marriage!"

As soon as the pen in Xia Lang's hand stopped, a piece of ink fell down and stained the memorial in his hand. He focused on the ink ball and didn't look up at Wei Qianyi: "...It wasn't my decision, it was your father's. I came to beg, saying that you and Princess Wanxi are in love with each other, I hope I can allow it."

"Just believe what he says!" Wei Qianyi was furious, regardless of whether there were outsiders here, and shouted at Xia Lang: "Have you ever asked me how I feel?"

The ink blobs on the memorial became more and more smudged, Xia Lang finally put down the pen in his hand, looked up at Wei Qianyi calmly: "...I heard you say it."

Seeing Xia Lang's calm eyes, Wei Qianyi was like a basin of cold water being poured from the beginning to the end. He suddenly remembered what he said in the general's mansion that day, and he couldn't say anything for a while.

"Don't worry," Xia Lang took the handkerchief in his hand and carefully wiped the ink stained on his hands, without looking up at Wei Qianyi: "What I said was angry that day, and I will not attack Princess Wanxi." .”

She is your sweetheart, I like you so much, how can I be willing to make you unhappy?

I'm also talking outrageously.

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