Chapter 79:

When Xie Zichen spoke, Wei Lan paused in her hand holding the wine glass. After a while, she laughed bitterly: "I haven't heard anyone call me that way for many years."
Xie Zichen didn't speak, he poured the wine into his mouth, his voice hoarse: "Why didn't you tell me?"
"You are qualified to ask me this sentence?" Wei Lan sneered, Xie Zichen paused, and then smiled: "Are you complaining about me?"
Before Wei Lan could speak, Xie Zichen suddenly raised his voice, and said angrily: "What right do you have to blame me? You hide from me, suspect me, doubt me, what right do you have to blame me? It is me who should blame, one My heart is hanging on someone like you!"
"A person like me?" Wei Lan chuckled and looked up at him: "How am I? Xie Zichen, you can make it clear, what is going on with me?"
"Do you think I blamed you for hiding things from me? Xie Zichen, you might underestimate me. Everyone has their own secrets, I can understand. What I am dissatisfied with is that you keep saying that you want to trust each other, but you never trust me. Xie Zichen, why do you think I am with you?"
Wei Lan stared at him, her tone of anger that she hadn't even noticed was in her voice. She had never paid much attention to these things. She originally thought that she was nothing but grudges, but when she opened her mouth, she had A gaffe he had never noticed.
"Because of your beauty? Because of your cleverness? Zichen, I used to be such a person, but when I came back from the north, and I promised you the minute, I didn't value these things. I valued your sincerity."
"Don't I?" Xie Zichen frowned, but Wei Lan smiled: "What I want is sincere, not that you like me, but wholeheartedly, trust me, accompany me, and love me. Tell me You gave me such a sincere heart, I accepted it, but now I find that Xie Zichen, in fact, you are not too different from others."
"Wei Lan," Xie Zichen couldn't help but smile: "You want to be so sincere with me, do you have it again? Give it to me again?"
"I can't give you now," Wei Lan said, but said: "But I didn't lie to you. I don't like you enough. I'm learning to like you. Haven't I told you these things?"
Xie Zichen didn't speak, after a long time, he laughed out loud.
"Wei Lan," he said hoarsely: "You can't do it, just because I like you."
Wei Lan did not speak, she poured a glass of wine and drank it all in one go.
"I know you feel unfair," Wei Lan whispered: "You have to leave, I won't stop you. When can you wait, I have the fairness you want, and I can be like you think you love me Love you, then, I came to pursue you. I think you probably wouldn’t be so unhappy."
"What do you mean?" Xie Zichen clenched her fists, and Wei Lan turned her head and looked out the window. She was panicked, a little bit sorrowful, a little wronged, and a little angry.
She didn't know what emotion it was, and she was so weak that she felt disgusted. She looked at the lush green leaves outside the window, noticed the arrival of summer, and slowly said: "I mean, since you feel unfair, I can't give you this fairness. We might as well just let it go. You take your Yangguan Road. , I cross my log bridge."
Hearing this, Xie Zichen stood up, clenched his fists, and looked at her fiercely: "You say it again?"
Wei Lan forced herself up, repeating hoarsely: "We count..."
Before he finished speaking, the other party slammed her to the ground and bit her. Taking care of her injury, he pressed her hands with his hands, his legs clamped her under him, hung over her, and bowed his head. She licked and bitten on her lips.
Wei Lan got angry for a while, and kicked her foot when she lifted her foot. Xie Zichen pressed one foot across her leg.
After all, she just recovered from a serious illness. She didn't have much energy. After being sucked and licked by him, she softened after a while. Xie Zichen sucked her lips so that she was red and swollen. Then she raised her head and gasped: "You say it again?"
Wei Lan panted low, her eyes were full of water, her hair scattered around her pale complexion with flushing. She looked at him coldly, but was softened by the gleaming waves in her eyes. Xie Zichen looked at her and couldn't help swallowing. He suddenly lost his anger. He knew that she didn't like him much, and he was the one who was planning to take him over. He wanted her to give him his sincerity now. He does not have such unrealistic dreams.
But when he thinks of this person breaking up and breaking up, he doesn't seem to be nostalgic. He can't help but feel a little annoyed. He lowers his head and kisses her earlobe again, listening to her panting, his hand pressing her can't help but loosen and become soft. He said in a tone: "You can be the prime minister of the big beam country. Is this big beam a small country?"
Hearing Xie Zichen mocking Da Liang, Wei Lan laughed angrily: "Much bigger than Da Chu!"
Xie Zichen laughed softly. The voice slid over the silk like gravel, making her heart tickling. Wei Lan took the opportunity and suddenly turned over, pulled out Xie Zichen's belt and tied it to Xie Zichen's hand. Xie Zichen had planned Fighting back, I suddenly heard Wei Lan's inhalation sound from pain, and she couldn't help but frown, "Pay attention."
Wei Lan didn't bother to pay attention to him, and directly tied the other end of the rope to the leg of the table, and then sat on Xie Zichen, panting heavily. Xie Zichen also lost his playful thoughts, still by her, and urged: "Go back and lie down, you still have injuries on your body."
Wei Lan didn't speak. This action had exhausted all of her energy. She closed her eyes and rested for a while, clearing the distracting thoughts in her heart, and finally raised her hand to untie the rope for Xie Zichen, then stood up and planned to go back to bed.
Xie Zichen shook off the body tied to his hand, passed behind her, and hugged her back to the bed. Wei Lan was lying on the bed, he covered her with a quilt, and she buried her head in the pillow. For the first time, she felt that the palace stick was such an embarrassing thing.
Xie Zichen knew that her self-esteem had been damaged, and after a moment of silence, he finally said, "If you know that you are embarrassed, you should be more cautious and don't get caught by the court."
Wei Lan replied in a low voice. Xie Zichen looked at the person buried in the pillow and couldn't help laughing. He pulled her pillow away to keep her from getting bored, softened her voice, and asked, "What is your name?"
"Wei Lan."
"Which Wei, which Lan?"
"I'm Yi Wei's Wei, Shan Lan's Lan."
"How old?"
Xie Zichen listened to Wei Lan's dull voice, and felt that this person was like a child, and could not help softening his voice. Wei Lan asked, "What is your name? How old are you?"
He has always known that this person can't lose half of his temper emotionally, so he took the initiative to say: "I am Xie Zichen. I lived to thirty-six years old and then was killed. After waking up, he returned to his twelve.
"So you are so old?" Wei Lan frowned, Xie Zichen felt a little bit nervous, "How old are you?"
"When I died, it was twenty-nine." Wei Lan sighed, "At that time, I was already the prime minister of Daliang. Daliang was in a precarious manner during those years. I cleaned the court with the teacher, assisted the young emperor, reformed the taxation and military system, and I left there. Years are right when the beam is about to rise. I originally planned to raise my army for three years before expedition to the north."
With that said, Wei Lan had some regrets, and Xie Zichen listened quietly and nodded. When he became the regent, Da Chu had just settled the chaos. He fought the crown prince, assisted Su Cheng, fought Huan Heng, was jealous of Su Cheng, and killed Su Cheng.
If Wei Lan's official road is a struggle for the country and the people, then his official road is a party fight full of conspiracies and tricks to fight each other for rights.
Both of them cherished frank thoughts, and slowly talked about their past. From her childhood, how Wei Lan became the young head of the Wei family, how she failed in the family struggle and was sent to the north, how to make a comeback and return to Shengjing, all the way Sit down at the Dali Temple, and then investigate the speaker, gain the trust of the emperor, and follow the teacher to promote the reform, but she was wiped out by the Conservative Party. Her teachers and friends were all hung up on the tower and corpses for ten days. As a teacher. She could not bear it, she decided to move later, relying on her extraordinary ability to gain a foothold in the court, and then the party members grew stronger, she assisted the young emperor to ascend the throne, used the reform as the excuse to clear the court, the reform was carried out for four years, and the people benefited. The world is peaceful, the north dare not come, but she reforms the military system, just waiting for the army to go north.
"But I never thought that someone like me would die in the mouth of a poisonous snake." Wei Lan smiled bitterly: "Time is also life."
Hearing this, Xie Zichen couldn't help laughing. He shook her hand and said gently: "I feel that this is what God wants you to come into this world and be with me."
Wei Lan did not speak. After a while, she raised her eyes to look at him. He was handsome and handsome, with a sloppy expression between his eyebrows. Wei Lan turned sideways and buried his face in his palm, but asked, "Are you not angry? "
"Angry," Xie Zichen sighed: "But I'm not a kid, and I won't miss the overall situation for anger."
He pulled her hair behind her ears, and said helplessly: "Don't just talk about that kind of angry words in the future. Such words will hurt people's hearts."
"I'm not talking angry." Wei Lan raised her eyes to look at him: "I never speak angry. I can't give this emotional justice. If you ask for justice, then I won't delay you."
Xie Zichen looked at her and felt so angry and funny. You said this person, he knew that this kind of words hurt people, he did not understand, but she still had to be frank and clear.
"You say that, if I go, you will not be sad?"
"Sad," Wei Lan said without concealing it, "But I can't lie to you. I have to make it clear what I want and what I can give you."
In the face of such an open mind, Xie Zichen couldn't speak for a while.
He raised his hand and rubbed her head, and sighed: "Don't worry, I won't leave."
"Don't you think it's unfair?" Wei Lan was a little puzzled, and Xie Zichen smiled: "There must always be one side of the relationship that suffers a bit. Just don't let me suffer forever."
Xie Zichen’s words made Wei Lan stunned, and she didn’t know what was going on. She always felt that she wanted to pet each other, but suddenly realized that in the relationship between two people, this talent was the one who always loved her. One.
She looked at his beautiful eyes, those eyes were like a Wang Qingquan, the spring breeze was blowing, and the colors were flying. She lowered her eyes, held his hand, and slowly said, "Thank you."
She knew that she was not a beloved, and she knew that she was too stingy when it came to feelings. But she thought that one day, she would return this person's feelings.
"Alan," he said softly, "I told you what I should say, and since then, we have nothing to hide, so in the future, can you trust me more?"
Wei Lan pursed her lips: "I won't lie to you. I can't completely believe you now, but one day," she looked up at him: "I will give you my heart."
"Okay," Xie Zichen couldn't help but raised his mouth: "I'll wait for you."
He has always been good at waiting.
The two chatted casually for a while, and Xie Zichen told her about the situation in the court hall. Su Cheng did not expect Xie Zichen to threaten him, and joined the eleven ministers of the prince. The Dali Temple of the Penal Department were all from the Sucheng side. If these ministers were actually sent to prison, the prince would be unavoidable.
"Then what are you going to do?" Wei Lan frowned: "Hand over Yan Lan?"
"It's all about it," Xie Zichen moved her pillow to make her lie down comfortably: "I still want to go out because I don't want my wife."
When Wei Lan heard this, she was a little happy, but she still said with a stern face: "The marriage hasn't been settled yet, so be more reserved!"
However, Xie Zichen focused his attention in another direction and said with a smile: "I'm calling your wife, aren't you angry?"
"Annoyed!" Wei Lan deliberately showed a vicious expression: "It's better to combine it with you and me. I am wronged to be your wife, but I want to be the master of the house!"
Hearing these words, Xie Zichen had already laughed so hard in his heart, but still sternly said: "What do you mean?"
Wei Lan struggled to prop up herself, lifted Xie Zichen's chin with her hand, and said with a flirtatious smile: "Come on, call the wife, be good."
Xie Zichen laughed out loud, but still forced herself to hold her back, pulled her away from her chin, helped her lie down, and said calmly: "It's all hurt like this, so don't pretend to be romantic."
If you can't get up, don't pretend to be forced.
Wei Lan crawled boringly, a little unhappy. Xie Zichen continued to say with her: "Since you are determined to rectify the case for Yongchanghou. Then do it."
"Aren't you afraid of Sucheng's revenge?"
"Then everyone is dead and the net is broken. The third crown prince has fallen in a fight. Let's support a new one."
Xie Zichen said lightly. Wei Lan thought for a while, but she held Xie Zichen's hand and whispered: "I'm not unsure."
"I know." Xie Zichen said softly: "I will now send people to look after Zhen Guo Duke, as long as Zhen Guo Duke does not fall, the prince can't fall."
"I have already repaired the book to Huanheng," Wei Lan lowered her eyes: "Waiting for his reply, if he should come down, even if the Lord Zhenguo falls, we will be fine."
Xie Zichen felt somewhat uncomfortable hearing Wei Lan mention this person.
"After this matter," Xie Zichen continued: "The government's mutiny must be on the agenda."
Huan Heng is too powerful and is a hidden danger after all. If Huan Heng helped the prince this time, apart from Wei Lan's face, he would definitely want the prince to grant him something.
Wei Lan nodded, thought for a while, and asked someone to put in a pen and paper, and added a letter, packing her younger brother Wei Xiong to the north with the letter.
"Wei Xiong?" Xie Zichen frowned, "Is he still young?"
"Don't underestimate him," Wei Lan laughed: "This kid is a ghost."
The two discussed for a while, Xie Zichen saw that Wei Lan was tired, so he let her go to sleep and do business by herself. Wei Lan slept all afternoon, and when she woke up, it was night. She opened her eyes and saw Wei Hua sitting in front of her.
Wei Hua is different from day to day. He wears a suit of men's clothing and wipes off the usual powder. On his tall and indistinguishable face, he is full of heroism. Standing with Wei Lan, he has two faces that are almost exactly the same. It is easy to recognize men and women.
Watching him sitting in the room like this, Wei Lan understood what he meant. Wei Lan supported herself to get up, let Yanmo put a cushion on her, leaning on the bed, her handsome eyebrows were a bit bitter: "Brother is here today, what do you want with A Lan?"
"I heard that you want to send Wei Xiong to the north." Wei Hua said, without covering up his original voice.
After getting older, Wei Hua actually didn't dare to stand beside Wei Lan, because when the two of them were compared, the yin and yang would stand out. The whole family was worried about this, even Wei Lan was also a little helpless. Hearing Wei Hua's words, Wei Lan nodded: "Indeed."
"I want to go north."
Wei Huaguo disconnected, Wei Lan was taken aback for a moment, and then said: "Why do you think so?"
"Alan, I was weak when I was young. I am not stupid, so I know what is going on in the house, but I don’t know what to do. I like women’s clothing very much, but it’s just because it’s beautiful, but it doesn’t mean that I The heart is like a woman."
"I always wanted to protect you and protect my family, but I couldn't do it. When I was young, whenever I thought about the future, I just wanted to cry. And you are different. From the age of seven, you practiced martial arts diligently and studied hard. , I looked at you and thought, being a brother, I can't lose to you. But I can't always beat you, so I always follow you."
"When you were twelve years old, you went north to the border and left a letter. I looked at your letter and cried all night. That night I was thinking, as a man, how could I be so cowardly and useless? There is nothing you can do, you want the position of the son, you want freedom, I can see it, then I will let you. But that night," Wei Hua closed his eyes and showed pain on his face: "That kind of weakness and incompetence I always remember it. When you are away, I practice martial arts and read poetry and books. Now you are sending Axiong to the frontier. I can't protect you, at least I can protect Axiong."
"Brother..." Wei Lan reclining on the couch, her heart full of sourness. Coming into this world, if anyone said she was sorry, it was probably this brother. The more I understand him, the more I feel guilty. Wei Lan stood up and walked barefoot in front of Wei Hua who was sitting on the ground, and said hoarsely: "If you want to return to your identity..."
"I don't want it," Wei Hua smiled, his eyes a little helpless: "I can see your position clearly. Although I am not a mediocre, I can never face this situation. Alan, the eldest son of Changxin Houfu, It can only be you."
"Then how do you go to the frontier? As the eldest lady of the Changxin Hou Mansion?" Wei Lan said hoarsely, Wei Hua pursed his lips, and said slowly: "The lady of the Changxin Hou Mansion is dead. It doesn't matter if Changxin Hou Mansion is just Wei Hua."
Wei Lan closed her eyes, took a deep breath, squeezed the ink-stained hand, and continued: "What about Lin Xia?"
"I will tell her myself."
"Brother," Wei Lan finally said, "I will pay you back the position of this worldly son."
If someone in Changxinhou's Mansion should start over and leave this place, it shouldn't be Wei Hua either. However, Wei Hua smiled and said helplessly: "Alan, I am your brother."
It's brother, I should have done more for you.
But for so many years, he couldn't do anything. Instead, he had to rely on this sister to support the Hou Mansion. Wei Lan didn't know what was wrong, her eyes were a little sour, Wei Hua looked at her, suddenly bowed a big gift, and slowly said, "Tomorrow Wei Hua will Young Master Wei to leave Beijing. The son will take care in the future, and I hope that he will return to Beijing in the future, so that he can see that the son is in peace and is an extremely human minister."
Having said that, Wei Hua stretched his sleeves and bowed deeply, then stood up and turned decisively.
Wei Lan looked at the person's back and couldn't help but yelled, "Brother!"
Wei Huadun stayed on his feet, Wei Lan let go of the dyed ink to hold her hand, spread her wide sleeves, shaking her body, and slowly knelt down, pressing her left hand and placing her right hand on her forehead, giving Wei Hua a big gift.
"Wei Lan owes him, and this life is hard to pay. May you go here and show off his grand plans, calm and peaceful."
With that, Wei Lan kowtowed, but did not get up again. Wei Hua didn't look back, but with a husky voice, he strode away.
Wei Lan knelt in the house for a long time without getting up.
Only a few steps out, Wei Hua saw Lin Xia waiting there. Lin Xia was still a little dazed. Wei Hua walked up to her and saw her standing in front of her without saying a word.
"Anything you want to tell me?" Wei Hua said. Lin Xia didn't speak for a long time, but she said hoarsely: "I have taken a fancy to the house of the Zhang family in the east of the city. I have already negotiated the price with them. I can take it down."
Soon, we will get married.
Wei Hua heard what she meant, but said: "I'm sorry..."
"Do you know how many people die each year on the battlefield?" Lin Xia lowered her eyes and looked at his white hands. He is holding a sword with distinct bones. She always laughed at him before, so he hid his face with a fan to make fun of her. But when he changed into men's clothing and picked up the sword, she suddenly felt that there was nothing wrong with Wei Hua who was such a girl. She is second to none in the Imperial Medical Office. She can afford him. With Wei Lan's protection, he can live in peace and stability for the rest of his life.
What to do on the battlefield?
If you go, can't you come back?
"I know." Wei Hua said softly, "I will be fine."
Lin Xia sniffed, but said: "A Hua, when making this decision, did you think about me?"
"I thought about it." Wei Hua watched her tears fall, and raised his hand to wipe away her tears. He said gently: "It's because of you that I don't want to go on like this for a lifetime."
Lin Xia was stunned. She looked up at him blankly. Wei Hua had bitterness in her eyes. He gently said, "Axia, I also want to buy a house for you, and I want to protect it, and you will marry you."
"But I don't need..." Lin Xia's tears rolled down: "I just want you to be well, you go to that place, if you fail to come back, have you ever thought about it, what should I do?"
"If I really didn't come back," Wei Hua smiled bitterly: "Then you can find someone else to marry."
"Wei Hua!"
Lin Xia slapped his face with a slap, and Wei Hua slapped her face to the side. He lowered his eyes and said nothing.
Lin Xia didn't know what to say. She couldn't stop him. With such a proud temper in his bones, how could he tolerate himself behind a woman all his life?
For a long time, she closed her eyes and squeezed her fists: "Go ahead."
She gritted her teeth: "You go to the battlefield, I won't wait for you."
"Axia," Wei Hua had sorrow in his eyes: "Don't be angry."
"I'm not angry." Lin Xia opened her eyes: "You didn't think of me when you made this decision, so don't expect me to wait for you. If I meet someone I like, I will be with him. You and Go!"
Wei Hua didn't speak. For a long time, he sighed, took Lin Xia into his arms, and said gently: "I will give you the Changxinhou Mansion. Come back to marry you."
Lin Xia did not speak, gritted her teeth, tears falling down.
Wei Hua didn't dare to hold him anymore, he was afraid that he would be inseparable from seeing this person's tears again. He bowed his head and kissed her on the forehead, and said softly: "Axia, I love you."
After speaking, he decisively let go and left with the sword in his hand.
Lin Xia Lei looked at the tall figure vaguely, like a mountain pine and cypress, with a sharp blade out of its sheath. She finally couldn't help but cried.
"Wei Hua, bastard! You bastard!" She shouted, standing behind him, "I won't care about your Wei family, I won't wait for you, if you don't come back alive, I will remarry immediately!"
Wei Hua didn't look back, his eyes were red, and he walked out step by step. Walking to the door, Wei Xiong stood in front of the horse and said with some anxiety: "Brother, actually I don't need..."
"Let's go." Wei Hua turned on his horse, and then took the lead and left. Lin Xia saw that she could no longer see anyone, she couldn't help but knelt to the ground, crying bitterly.
Listening to Lin Xia's cry outside, Wei Lan did not dare to get up.
"Shi Zi," Ran Mo couldn't help but his voice was hoarse: "The old man will be fine."
She knew that he would be fine.
But it was also the first time that she knew how much sacrifice she had taken in every step she took over the years was relying on others.
She felt sore in her heart, but she was accustomed to hiding and restraint, but when she wanted to cry, she couldn't drop a single drop.
She closed her eyes and sighed. Ran Mo helped her get up, and Wei Lan went back to the bed and crawled without saying a word.
When Wei Lan was recovering from his wounds, the prince and Su Cheng fought in battle. Wei Lan asked people to write the story of Yongchanghou into a notebook and circulate it everywhere. She also bought a troupe and sang it everywhere. Then he let Yanlan go to Shuntian Mansion in person and beat the drums and complain of grievances as everyone witnessed.
For a time, the case of Yongchanghou was raging among the people, and Su Cheng and others desperately asked the people of the Dali Temple of the Criminal Department to destroy the evidence. However, everyone could not do too much under the pressure of public opinion. Xie Zichen single-handedly investigated the case and directly imprisoned Zhang Cheng and Chen Hesheng and others. Su Cheng secretly sought out Xie Zichen, first intimidated and then lured, Xie Zichen stood still, Su Cheng simply sent killers, and they came in waves.
Xie Zichen moved back to Xie's mansion, fearing that it would hurt Wei Lan. The ever-present killer caused Xie Zichen a headache. He guessed that Su Cheng was a cruel heart, and asked Wei Lan and others to send someone to protect the officials on his side. Su Cheng couldn't get his hands secretly, so he grabbed the handle on the prince's side and imprisoned eleven officials.
For a while, the people in the court were panicked, even the prince was a little unbearable, and came to Xie Zichen and said, "Zichen, let's just stop here. At this time, there is no one in the Ministry of Justice and Dali Temple, and Master Zhang is inside..."
Xie Zichen took a sip of tea and said calmly, "Are they wronged?"
The prince was taken aback for a moment, and then said: "Although it is not wrong, but it can't happen at this time. There are not many people in my hands now, and we have to wait for us to replace them in the future."
The prince thought about the same as Xie Zichen thought. Most of the people on the Prince's side have handles, although they are not important people, but after all, more people will have an impact. Xie Zichen meant that he had found suitable people on his side and slowly replaced these people.
As a result, even though Zhang Cheng and Chen Hesheng were taken down for the Yanlan case, they were not much better here. It is also a good thing for both parties to give up.
But now that Xie Zichen moved his hand, he wouldn't stop it, and said: "Your Majesty doesn't have much time now, we don't have time to grind."
"My father doesn't have much time?" The prince was stunned. Xie Zichen nodded and said: "The news in the palace says that your majesty is not good enough. I am worried that your majesty may go at any time. I will force the three majesty to take advantage of his presence. It's the shot. I'm afraid that when the palace changes, the third majesty suddenly reveals his trump card, and we are the only ones who can't recover."
Hearing this, the prince nodded. Over the years, the prince knew that Xie Zichen was like a god, and he had no doubts about his words. After Xie Zichen said something to the prince, he let people say hello to Xu Fu, and the medicine given to the emperor was slowed down a bit, so that everyone could notice that the emperor was in poor health. In this way, he has a reason to let the prince lead the fight.
On the other side, Su Cheng was sitting in the mansion, surrounded by his own counsellors and staff. Zhang Sheng knelt on the ground and said viciously: "His Royal Highness, my father's imprisonment is not a major event, but doesn't your Highness think that the position of the prince? The more stable, your Highness no longer dominates?"
Su Cheng played with the teacup, his expression on his face was uncertain, listening to Zhang Sheng continued: "His Royal Highness relies on the favor of the Prime Minister and His Majesty, but the Crown Prince is a prostitute, and behind him is the Zhen Guo Duke who is intertwined in the court. Wei Although the prince represents Huan Heng, it is unpredictable whether she has a heart for His Royal Highness. Now His Royal Highness still has an advantage in the court, and the people on the Prince's side have also been arranged. Your Majesty’s Eucharist is not in peace. This matter is already the best time to do something. Is it true that your Highness really has to wait until the prince cannibalize the power in His Highness's hands step by step, and your Highness can't bear it, then do it again?"
"Then what do you want this king to do?" Su Cheng smiled, his eyes cold. Zhang Sheng was stared at by the venomous snake, gritted his teeth, but said: "Kill the countryman, welcome your majesty to heaven, and blame the prince."
Su Cheng did not speak, and the people present could not help straightening their backs when they heard such words. One of the men in black robe and silver mask clenched his fists and hid in the dark, holding his breath.
"Zhang Sheng," Su Cheng said quietly, "You dare to say such things, do you want to save your father crazy?"
"My father is a trivial matter," Zhang Sheng understood that Su Cheng was moved by him, otherwise, with his temper, he would have been thrown away. He became more calm and spoke extremely fast: "If your Royal Highness does not believe it, it doesn't matter if you let the minister kill his father himself. The minister is just afraid that your Royal Highness will miss the best time. Now we are in the advantage. If we continue to wait, we would like to thank Zichen. There is a head-on conflict between the court and the hall, I'm afraid it will miss the chance."
Su Cheng didn't speak, he thought quietly, and after a long time, he suddenly laughed.
"Yes." He said coldly: "This Xie Zichen, it."
"Zhang Sheng," Su Cheng said gently, "How do you think Xie Zichen can die?"
"Wei Shizi and Xie Zichen have a very close personal relationship. His Royal Highness shouldn't use this as a test," Zhang Sheng said decisively: "We should let Wei Shizi offer advice to take action when setting up Xie Zichen."
"Then, what if Wei Shizi reveals our plan?"
"His Royal Highness, how can we really rely on Wei Shizi for such an important matter?" Zhang Sheng raised his head, looked at the man in black sitting in the dark, and respectfully said: "The key to this matter depends on this great talent. Yes. With Wei Shizi standing behind Huanheng, this matter is just a test of Wei Shizi’s attitude. If Wei Shizi stands on Xie Zichen’s side, he must not stay when things are done. If Wei Shizi stands on His Highness’s side. , That His Royal Highness regards Wei Shizi as his favored minister, which is not impossible."
After Zhang Sheng finished speaking, he looked at the man in black, waiting for the answer from the man in black. The man in black picked up the wine glass, took a sip, and his eyes showed cruelty, as if he had made some decision, and finally said, "Okay."
"Leave it to me," the man in black raised his glass to Su Cheng: "After the matter is done, I hope your Highness will not forget the merits of the minister."
"This is natural." Su Cheng smiled slightly and raised his glass.
Everyone in the hall toasted, drinking wine into their throats, splashing a murderous intent.
The two parties discussed their respective plans, while Wei Lan was at home, after drinking a little wine, lying on the recliner for a nap. Xie Zichen had time to come to the Hou Mansion, walked into the courtyard, and saw her falling asleep on the couch, the blue silk falling to the ground, and the moonlight flowing on her. He eased his steps, walked to her side, and lightly covered her with a quilt.
Wei Lan opened her eyes and saw the person's face fall into her eyes.
They haven't seen each other for more than a month. Wei Lan has been recovering from her injuries for a long time this time. Xie Zichen was afraid that it would affect her, so she never came to her. She didn't know what was going on. Seeing this person suddenly appeared, she felt like she was dreaming.
She stretched out her hand, placed it on his face, and slowly said, "Lean."
Xie Zichen raised his hand to cover her hand, feeling peace in his heart. He smiled and curled his eyes, and said gently: "I miss you for too long."
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【small theater】
Mo Shubai: Lin Xia, your husband is going to the battlefield, what do you think?
Lin Xia: Ooooooooooooooooooo
Mo Shubai: Don't cry, let me ask you what you think.
Lin Xia: Ooooooooooooooooooo
Wei Lan: Can you look like a woman? What does it look like to cry all day long!
Lin Xia: Wei Lan, you forced my husband away. I played with you! !
Wei Lan (raising eyebrows): I can beat women
Lin Xia: I was just talking about playing ha ha ha...