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

After Shen Hanzhi finished handling the political affairs, he planned to come to Xia Lang's bedroom to check on Xia Lang's situation, but unexpectedly, he saw Wei Qianyi kneeling on the ground on the road.

Wei Qianyi has been kneeling for the whole morning. In the late autumn weather, the sun is still hot in the morning. Wei Qianyi's clothes are soaked with sweat, but he still kneels straight, his waist straight as a javelin. His eyes were fixed on the direction of the door, and he didn't take a step away.

Shen Hanzhi frowned slightly, not knowing what Wei Qianyi's plan was, but since Xia Lang refused to see him, then he had nothing to worry about, as long as Wei Qianyi was a transparent person, passing by him directly.

Wei Qianyi called out to stop him: "Stop!"

Shen Hanzhi turned around when he heard the words, Wei Qian also saw that the person in front of him was wearing a brocade court dress that could only be worn by empresses and emperors. Since it was a man's style, it was no different from the emperor's court dress, and it further accentuated the extraordinary bearing of the person in front of him, but Wei Qianyi hated secretly in his heart, and the words he said pierced three points: "It's been a long time since I saw you, but the queen's demeanor is still outstanding, I am very pleased."

How could Shen Hanzhi fail to hear the irony in Wei Qianyi's mouth?But he never cares about people who have nothing to do with him: "Wei Qianyi, pay attention to your identity."

"Identity?" Wei Qianyi was still kneeling on the ground, but raised his head and stared closely at Shen Hanzhi who was standing there, but his aura was not a little lower: "I thought that it was the empress who forgot my identity even more. ah."

He said the word "Niangniang" in a weird way, but Shen Hanzhi didn't get angry because of it: "Is that why you came here today to tell me these things? If so, you can leave."

Wei Qianyi's face froze, Shen Hanzhi's words hit his weakness completely, Xia Ran refused to see him, and he didn't come out, he knelt here, but his heart was extremely empty, he didn't see Xia Ran with his own eyes, he He doesn't even know whether Xia Lang is dead or alive, so how can he feel at ease?

He still has a lot to say to Xia Lang... Wei Qianyi is not reconciled to giving up like this!

"Then why does General Wei kneel here?" Shen Hanzhi looked at him with a smile on his face: "Could it be that you feel ashamed?"

As soon as this was mentioned, Wei Qianyi became furious: "Did you do what happened in Northern Xinjiang!" Wei Qianyi gritted his teeth, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Shen Hanzhi, you are so scheming!"

Shen Hanzhi's expression changed slightly, but Wei Qianyi had caught him. He stood up abruptly and clenched his fists tightly: "It really is you! I want to tell the emperor!"

"General Wei, you can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk indiscriminately." Shen Hanzhi was sure that Wei Qianyi must not have any evidence in his hand, and now he was going to refuse to admit it.

Wei Qianyi was so angry that he wanted to rush in and tell Xia Lang, but was stopped by the guard at the door: "General Wei, please calm down."

They couldn't hear Wei Qianyi and Shen Hanzhi's speech clearly, but they could see that one was calm and the other was red-faced. They could see every move in the harem, and the palace people criticized him for such a polite person, so they turned to Shen Hanzhi's side one after another.

"Let me go!" Wei Qianyi said angrily, but no one paid attention to him.

"General Wei," Wei Qianyi was blocked and stood still, but Shen Hanzhi slowly came behind him with a smile: "The emperor said that he would not see you, why are you still humiliating yourself here?"

Shen Hanzhi waved his hand, and the guards released Wei Qianyi.

"You!" Wei Qianyi's eyes changed abruptly, and his expression also became icy cold.

He didn't expect that Shen Hanzhi had become so arrogant that even the guards in the palace were under his control.

Shen Hanzhi approached him, and his voice was as cold as ice: "If the general is fine, you should go back early, the general is still waiting for you in Weifu."

In the past few days, he has investigated a lot of interesting things. He originally thought that the Wei family should be a loyal existence, but the results of the past few days have overturned his cognition.

Does the seemingly impulsive Wei Qianyi in front of him know these things?

In any case, just in case, he couldn't let Wei Qianyi get close to Xia Lang.

And Wei Qian also had the same mentality, he was worried about leaving Xia Lang alone in the palace, for fear that the cruel person in front of him would attack Xia Lang again.

Both sides thought that the other side was plotting against Xia Ran, and when the swords were on the verge of breaking out, the door was suddenly pushed open.

"The emperor asked the empress to come in." The shadow guard who came out was not Ying Ye, but a strange face, he only said a word, and then stepped aside.

Their quarrel in front of the palace finally caught Sharan's attention.

There was a trace of surprise in Shen Hanzhi's eyes, but he still followed the shadow guard and walked in. Wei Qianyi also tried to follow, but was stopped by the shadow guard: "General Wei stay."

"Please, I really want to see the emperor," Wei Qianyi's chest heaved slightly, but his tone was as soft as possible, and he said in a pleading tone: "I just... just want to see if he is okay... ..."

The shadow guard just shook his head, stretched out his arms, and firmly blocked Wei Qianyi from the door.

Wei Qianyi didn't say anything more this time, but knelt down again with his knees together, and knelt straight in front of the guards.

The guards turned pale with fright, they didn't dare to accept Wei Qianyi's kneeling, and stepped aside one after another, but they were worried that Wei Qianyi would break in, so they didn't dare to go too far, but what they didn't expect was that Wei Qianyi didn't Fluttering, just looking at the door, kneeling straight without moving.

Wei Qianyi knelt here, really feeling that he had done something wrong, but it wasn't because of the northern border, he was just repenting for all the bad things he had done to Xia Lang these days.

During the days when Xia Lang left, what tortured him was not guilt, nor anger after being betrayed, or even worry about Xia Lang going to northern Xinjiang, but longing.

He remembered Xia Lang's kneeling in the general's mansion. If he hadn't really loved him deeply, how could he have done such a thing?

He did this just to make up for his mistakes a little bit.

In addition, there are so many things, one by one, one by one, he wants to make up for it one by one...

The more he thought about it, the pain and guilt in his heart surged like an overwhelming river, and Xia Lang's frowns and smiles became more and more clear in his memories.

He finally realized that he really liked Xia Lang, not just a little bit, not the guilt of being injured on behalf of him, nor the reluctance of being in the contract, but... love.

After the loss, his love for Sharon finally surged like a sea.

Wait... why lose!

Wei Qianyi's eyes that had been confused just now became firm again - he didn't recognize it!

Sharon loves him, and he loves Sharon, nothing can stop them from being together!

Father can't, Ying Ye can't, Shen Hanzhi can't either!

And now Xia Lang is obviously restricted by Shen Hanzhi everywhere, he can't let this situation go on!

The idea that his father mentioned a little bit suddenly appeared in his mind. Although he was shocked when his father had such a rebellious idea, he thought about it.

...In that case, let him rescue Sharan.

When Shen Hanzhi opened the door and came in, the whole room was filled with a strong smell of medicine. He was not used to it, so he coughed twice, attracting the attention of those who were dozing off on the bed.

"Brother Han?" Xia Lang slightly turned his head to look in the direction of Shen Hanzhi at the door: "You are here."

He raised his eyes, looked at the person in front of him and smiled slightly, for a moment there was a pale but shocking beauty: "During this period, please trouble brother."

Shen Hanzhi's hands hidden under his robe were trembling slightly. He was standing near the door, but he didn't dare to approach, for fear that Xia Lang would notice something strange: "Your Majesty... is your body better?"

"It's much better," Xia Lang looked at the person in front of him a little strangely: "Why is brother Han still standing by the door? Can't you get closer? Why can't you hear brother clearly?" While talking, Xia Lang tried He moved closer to Shen Hanzhi, but accidentally touched the wound on his body, and took a deep breath.

Shen Hanzhi couldn't stand Xia Lang's situation, so he hurriedly took two steps forward, afraid that Xia Lang would move again: "Your Majesty, don't move around, be careful not to drag the wound."

"I'm fine." Xia Lang shook his head, staring at the person in front of him: "Brother, I have something to tell you."

His expression was too solemn, which suddenly made Shen Hanzhi feel uneasy. Could it be that Xia Lang knew something?

This thought just passed by, Shen Hanzhi thought, if Xia Lang really knew what happened, he would definitely not talk to him so calmly.

He walked to Xia Ran's bed and took one of Xia Ran's hands: "You don't need to be here, brother is here."

Xia Lang lowered his eyes, concealed the complexity in his eyes, and said slowly: "Brother...this throne...can I give it to my brother?"

Shen Hanzhi turned pale with shock, and suddenly dropped Xia Lang's hand: "Your Majesty! Maybe you can't say such nonsense!"

"Brother, don't get excited," Xia Lang smiled slightly: "This is the solution I've been thinking about for a long time. I'm a blunt talent. I don't have the talent to govern the country. I have no talent or virtue. I can't even manage my own harem well. You just don't deserve to sit in this position."

"Your Majesty..." Shen Hanzhi tightened his hands hanging under his sleeves: "It's not your fault..."

Although he knew that Wei Qianyi was the one who couldn't control the harem, but for some reason, he always felt guilty.

His purpose of entering the palace was not pure, but he was indifferent by nature, and he didn't have much thought of striving for fame and fortune. According to the message from his father, he was sometimes lazy but didn't have any intention of doing anything. He really started to plan. But when he discovered his feelings for Sharon...

"No matter what, I really don't want to sit in this position anymore." Xia Lang looked palely but firmly at Shen Hanzhi: "This is my only wish. I want to leave the capital and live freely."

Freedom is what he has always wanted. He used to be greedy for the freedom of others, but that person was no longer by his side, so he decided to find it by himself.

"Your Majesty, don't say that again," Shen Hanzhi said with a terrified expression, "You are the only orthodox bloodline, and you will also be the only emperor."

If someone else said this, he might think it was a test for the monarch and his ministers, but when Xia Lang said this, Shen Hanzhi could feel that he was really sincere.

What he wanted was within reach, but Shen Hanzhi gave up.

These words are like a statement and an oath. At this moment, Shen Hanzhi has made up his mind that he no longer wants the throne. Since Xia Lang has given up on Wei Qianyi, he will stay with Xia Lang in the palace. Live a lifetime in harmony and harmony, that's fine.

"Forget it, let's not talk about this today," Xia Lang didn't force it, and changed the subject. He never thought that he could succeed once, so he decided to take it easy: "Brother Han, Qian Yi... is he still there?" Outside?"

When he asked this question, his tone was cautious, with some timidity and panic, and he was completely different from the person who gave up the throne calmly just now.

Shen Hanzhi originally thought that Xia Lang didn't like Wei Qianyi anymore, or at least, he didn't care so much anymore, but seeing Xia Lang's current state, his heart felt like a knife was twisted for a moment.