Chapter 26: (three

Wei Lan and Su Cheng were dumbfounded by the appearance of Xie Zichen. After a long time, Su Cheng finally reacted and said coldly, "Do you dare to hit me?"
Xie Zichen stood up and felt that he was reckless. However, since he has done it and there is nothing to keep, he stood up and said plainly: "His Majesty, there is no idea of ​​hitting you, but just correcting you, don't stray into it. Astray."
"Fart!" Su Cheng jumped up from the ground: "What did the king go astray?"
"Yin-yang reconciliation is the foundation, Your Highness, Wei Shizi, after all, is a dynasty son." Xie Zichen raised his eyes, his eyes darkened. Su Cheng didn't speak, he didn't know what to say about this matter, and he made more mistakes. He is the prince, no one knows this matter, so naturally it is not a big deal. If it is true and violates yin and yang, it is indeed a matter of years that has been cursed by Yushitai.
Su Cheng fell silent, Xie Zichen stood up and helped Su Cheng, with a soft voice: "His Royal Highness, I was a little impulsive, but it was all for Your Highness's good. Fortunately," Xie Zichen raised his eyes and said, "His Highness did nothing."
This sentence has already hinted at his position.
He won't say much about today's matter. Su Cheng was helped up by him. After a while, he punched Xie Zichen's face with a punch. Wei Lan frowned subconsciously and hurriedly got up, holding onto Xie Zichen who was beaten to the ground, and said with pity: "Are you okay?"
With that, she looked up at Su Cheng.
The two men were fighting because they were fighting for her, and they were all beauties. It was a bit difficult to deal with.
Seeing the hurt on the face of the beauties, she felt a little pain in her heart, and couldn't help sighing: "You are not happy, why bother to hit each other? If you have anything, just come down. If you want to hit, you also hit me! "
Hearing Wei Lan's words, Xie Zichen and Su Cheng trembled as she watched her lingering on the scars on their faces. Xie Zichen has long been used to it, but Su Cheng obviously hasn't gotten used to it. Looking at Wei Lan like this, he couldn't help but secretly thank Zichen. The punch just now was a good one. He was so obsessed with his heart. Thinking of going to kiss such a neurosis!
Thinking about it, he waved his hand with a fan, and said a little annoyed: "Fine. This king is gone."
Xie Zichen was here, and he couldn't speak anything he wanted to say. You can only leave first, and then consider the long-term plan. However, when he walked to the door, he suddenly realized something was wrong, and couldn't help but turn around and said, "Xie Si, don't you like her?"
Hearing this, Xie Zichen stiffened, and then raised his voice and said, "What a joke, your Highness!"
Seeing Xie Zichen's face full of humiliation, Su Cheng nodded and said seriously: "Yes, you like Wang Wanqing."
After speaking, he rolled out the curtain.
After the group of people went out, the two injured immediately fell down, Xie Zichen sat on the chair, and Wei Lan lay back on the bed. Seeing Xie Zichen sitting the chair, she couldn't help but said, "If you have nothing to do, go. If you have something to say, go to bed and lie down."
"It's okay." Xie Zichen was still self-imposed. Wei Lan sighed and said: "If you mind, I'll get up and let you. But since I have promised to treat you as a brother, I won't go beyond half a point. You sit uncomfortable, come and lie down."
Xie Zichen didn't say a word, and Wei Lan supported herself to get up. When Xie Zichen saw her posture, he stood up, walked straight to her and lay down.
The quilt still carried Wei Lan's remaining warmth. After Xie Zichen lay down, her nose lingered all over. She could only lie on her back because of her injury. This kind of looking at him from the top down made him feel a little uncomfortable. Wei Lan immediately noticed this, so she moved quietly to a place that made Xie Zichen feel After a comfortable distance, he turned his head and looked down at the pillow and said, "Brother Zichen came here on purpose, right?"
"Yeah." Xie Zichen responded, "I am already under the command of His Royal Highness, and I am here as a lobbyist."
"Why the prince?" Wei Lan's face was pale, and Xie Zichen analyzed it carefully: "His Royal Highness has been protected by his mother's clan since he was a child. He has an open-minded nature and a firm personality. In addition, he is narrow-minded.
"Control?" Wei Lan smiled: "Brother Zichen is not ambitious. What about the prince?"
"The prince wants fame," Xie Zichen was a little sleepy, he actually hadn't slept all night, and was a little too nervous to make arrangements last night. Everything happened at the moment, lying on Wei Lan's bed, talking to her in a low voice, I was a little sleepy.
"If you want fame and your ears are soft, it means that you have more room for display as a courtier. At least you can restrain his hands and feet with fame, even if he is not a very good monarch, you can help him to become a very good person. Monarch."
Kings are often wary of officials who are too capable. Use it on the one hand and defend it on the other. As a courtier, the most important thing when choosing a master is to see which one is better for you.
A king does not need to be too good, as long as he is good at using people, that's enough.
Wei Lan was also a person who experienced wind and rain back then. She was in the position of prime minister. She battled wits and courage with the person above. Sometimes she wondered if her death was related to the person above. In this life, she also wants to choose a prince who is easier to manipulate to assist her superior.
Su Cheng is too sharp, so sharp that she is a little hard to grasp the knife. On the contrary, the prince who looks elegant and gentle makes people feel more at ease.
The master is in such a degree between incompetence and ability. Too incompetent, this game must be lost; too capable, like Su Cheng, will make people worry that in the future, when the two sides become opponents, they will never win him again.
"Brother Zichen is not worried, is he deliberately pretending to be the prince now?"
If so, then this man's grasp of the human heart would be too terrifying.
However, Xie Zichen was not worried at all. As an opponent in his previous life, he knew the prince too well. If the prince could pretend to be a doctrine, he would not have been forced to commit suicide by Su Cheng.
"If Shizi believes me, he will bet on a game." Xie Zichen's voice was sleepy, and Wei Lan stopped talking, quietly thinking.
After thinking for a moment in silence, a uniform breathing sound came from the side. Wei Lan turned her head and saw Xie Zichen was asleep.
When he slept, his expression on his face relaxed, and only then did he see the shadow of the fourteen-year-old. Wei Lan was taken aback for a moment, and couldn't help but smile.
Among so many people, it was not for no reason that she had fancy Xie Zichen alone.
Although most men in this world are funny, only Xie Zichen can give her a clean feeling.
The emotional world of this teenager is too simple, it looks like a piece of white paper. So likes and dislikes are very clear in his world. He seems to have a natural rejection of people. Some people will never see him, and some people don't need to do anything to get his trust.
For example, she.
Although he is always resisting her, he has to say that he always has so little trust in front of her.
As if at this moment, he could talk like that and just fall asleep.
Looking at Xie Zichen's sleeping face, Wei Lan couldn't help but soften her heart. For such a lovely man, even as an ally, she couldn't help but grant privileges. She tucked the quilt for him, he opened his eyes suddenly, staring at Wei Lan, his expression was sober, and he frightened Wei Lan. The hand that tucked the quilt stayed in place, a little afraid that he was annoyed. In the end, the other party was looking at her seriously for a moment, and said: "Don't break your sleeves everywhere, you won't be jokes about by Yu Shisan in the future." After that, he closed his eyes in a daze.
He is probably not awake.
Watching him fall asleep, Wei Lan turned over, bending his legs and body slightly, and couldn't help but feel happy.
The sleeping posture of the aristocratic family is very strict. For example, Wei Lan, who falls asleep at night, will not move. You have to put a circle of rice beside her and leave it as it was the next day. She thought it was the same for Xie Zichen, who looked unusually old-fashioned, but his sleeping posture was completely casual, with a childish taste.
She couldn't help but smiled, and after looking at him sideways for a moment, she simply lay down and just slept beside him.
The spring hunt lasted three days in total.
Although the schedule was shortened due to the assassination of the prince, the miscellaneous things were dealt with, and he left the camp the next day. Xie Zichen fell asleep and no one called him. When he woke up in the middle of the night, he saw Azure lying on his side and sleeping next to him, with one hand under his head and one hand on his side. He was well-mannered and never surpassed him. Half a minute. On the contrary, it was himself, and the whole person came sideways, with one hand on her shoulder and one leg on her lap.
Xie Zichen: "..."
I never thought I would be so headstrong when I was sleeping.
When he opened his eyes, the face of the other person was close at hand, perhaps it was really too beautiful. He couldn't help but jumped wildly in his heart. He didn't dare to move half a minute. He just stared at him like this. After he calmed down, he Hurry up, quietly, nervously, lifted the quilt and got out of the bed, and then hurried out.
As soon as he got out of the tent, Wei Lan opened his eyes and couldn't help smiling at the corners of his mouth.
Just now, she thought he was going to kiss...
As a result, alas.
I pretended to sleep twice today, but I didn't get kissed even once. Is it because her charm is not enough?
Isn't it?
Wei Lan lay sadly on the bed, and began to doubt life.
I couldn't help but move to the place where Xie Zichen had just slept, where the temperature and fragrance of Xie Zichen still remained. She held the quilt and sniffed for a while, then stretched her eyebrows.
Beautiful fragrance.
The two went to sleep with their own minds, and after the next afternoon, they left the camp with the large army. Xie Zichen was injured by the prince and was invited by the prince to train in his carriage. It is self-cultivation in name, but it is actually for a pair of confessions.
"After Zichen goes back, I'm afraid my family will investigate this matter." Wang Xi made tea on the side, Xie Zichen took it respectfully, and listened to the prince: "My people have also heard the ins and outs of the matter. I'm afraid it's you. The sixth brother set up a game for you, but he didn't expect to fold himself in."
"I don't know," Xie Zichen's eyebrows felt bitter, "Miss Wang is fine."
"Miss Wang?" The prince frowned and looked at Wang Xi. Wang Xi was stunned and immediately reacted: "Zichen is talking about cousin Wanqing? What happened to her?"
"She..." Xie Zichen said with embarrassment and worry: "The sixth brother came to me yesterday and said that Miss Wang broke the temple on the outskirts of the city and was killed... That's why I hurriedly followed him to save people. ."
As he said, Xie Zichen looked up, his face a little pale: "Miss Wang is your fiancée. No matter what happens, you will do her duty. But at this time, I hope that your Highness and the eldest son will keep quiet..."
"Nonsense!" After hearing this for a moment, Wang Xi slapped the table with a palm, and said angrily: "My cousin is still in the caravan behind, where will she appear in the ruined temple on the outskirts of the city! This Xie Jie In order to coax you, it's so damned to ruin the reputation of my royal family!"
Although Wang Wanqing is a concubine in the house, she still has the name of the Wang family anyway. If she is really raped, her reputation in the Wang family will be damaged, how can this make Wang Xi not annoyed?
Xie Zichen showed a dazed expression: "Miss Wang..."
"She's okay," Wang Xi looked at Xie Zichen's appearance, thinking that Wang Wanqing's parents were about to divorce, and couldn't help sighing. As far as he knew, Wang Wanqing seemed to have a relationship with the three princes in secret. Every room in the Wang family had an attitude towards the prince, and would not put all the eggs in one basket. Although he wanted to press the treasure on the prince, Wang Wanqing's third room obviously wanted to press the third prince. Seeing Xie Zichen's infatuation, he couldn't help feeling a little guilty, and said softly: "Zichen, you are still too affectionate for your children. A man who does things should not be too concerned about women."
Xie Zichen nodded, but said: "If she doesn't let me down, I won't let her down. She is my future wife, and I naturally want to protect her."
These words made the prince extremely comfortable. Xie Zichen treated a woman like this, and as a courtier, he would naturally do the same.
The prince smiled and turned the subject: "Xie Jie calculated you like this, and now he deserves it. He stayed in Heifengzhai first. After you go back, don't say that the lonely guard did not take action, just say that the lonely guard rushed. The past. It’s just that at first there were too few guards and didn’t dare to rescue him rashly. Later, Wei Shizi arrived and rescued you with Wei Shizi. If this happens, my waiter can testify for you, do you understand?"
"I understand." Xie Zichen answered and checked the details with the prince. The prince remembered: "If something goes wrong with Xie Jie, can the Xie family's companion push you?"
Upon hearing this, Xie Zichen immediately understood what the prince meant. As an aide, the prince is giving him a big gift.
Xie Zichen nodded, showing gratitude.
"Zichen thanked the prince."
Even though he walked here, even if the prince didn't do anything, Wei Lan would help him do it, even if he did it himself, it was enough.
As long as you stop the people who come to Xie’s family to report the letter, let Heifengzhai take the initiative to tear the ticket, anyone can do such a simple thing.
But the prince's willingness to do it is also an attitude. If he is not grateful, he would be too ignorant.
He was sent to Xie’s mansion by the prince himself. Not long after he returned, Patriarch Xie Ying summoned Xie Zichen and asked him to elaborate on everything. After that, the Patriarch nodded and said indifferently: "I will investigate this matter. Right."
Xie Zichen answered. In the night, his father Xie Cheng came to visit again. After Xie Zichen told Xie Cheng the matter, Xie Cheng gritted his teeth and said: "Too much deception!", and then drove out.
In the next few days, Xie Zichen was only responsible for recuperating the wounds. Xie’s family was furious. After a while, I heard that the people from Sanfang were punished to kneel in the ancestral hall, and then they said that the Xie’s would attack Heifengzhai. Xie Zichen didn’t worry about it. All things were done by others. He was just using tricks. Even those killers, Xie Tong, pretended to be the last time the customer placed the order repeatedly. The killer didn't even know it was him.
While Xie Zichen was recovering, Wei Lan was also recovering. After agreeing to treat Xie Zichen as a brother, he naturally wouldn't care about him anymore, thinking about giving him gifts to see him every day. After receiving the news that her father would be assassinated, Wei Lan had to make arrangements early.
She had thought about asking her father to change the route or something, but when he changed the route, it was hard to guarantee that her uncle and the second uncle changed the plan. They were caught off guard.
Wei Lan went to the first-line cliff to see the terrain in person. This is a narrow valley squeezed out by two cliffs. Using huge rocks to block back and forth from top to bottom, it is a complete siege. It only takes a few archers to destroy it. A group of people is an excellent place for a sneak attack.
It's just that such a sneak attack must be based on the fact that no one is on the top of the other party, Wei Lan speculated that in such a place, the other party should not bring too many people. When the time comes, she will send people to ambush at the top of the cliff, waiting for people to emerge, and throw them down one by one.
After staying in the barracks for a long time, his thinking is so simple and rude.
Wei Lan went to set up a bunch of traps in advance, and deliberately dug a deep hole to pretend she was ambushing people. She was busy here and never went to see Xie Zichen. Until the night of the ninth day of the ninth day, Wei Lan wore a strong costume and took people out of Beijing. As soon as she left the city gate, she saw Xie Zichen riding a horse in front of the city gate. He glanced at Wei Lan's people and said calmly: "Not enough."
"Huh?" Wei Lan was immediately alert: "How many of them are there?"
"It's easy to hide on the cliff. There are hundreds of people. Among them, half of them are archers." Xie Zichen recalled the news he found out in his previous life, glanced at the team of less than 30 people behind Wei Lan, and said calmly: "His Royal Highness ordered me to take Someone came over to assist Wei Shizi."
"I deliberately didn't tell this news in advance, just to make the prince sell my favor, right?" Wei Lan sat on the horse, curling her lips. Hearing this, Xie Zichen said calmly: "I'm saving manpower for you."
"Yes," Wei Lan nodded and said seriously: "My person is also your person, you should cherish it."
After speaking, when Xie Zichen was speechless, Wei Lan couldn't help but laugh out loud, hit the horse and rushed out. Xie Zichen followed closely with others, and a group of people ran all the way to the front line of the cliff and squatted in early. Covered with hay in the pit, he lay in ambush.
Wei Lan dug a pit alone, lying in ambush in the dark. Now that Xie Zichen is here, he naturally wouldn't squat in a pit with the people below, so he squatted with Wei Lan. The pit was so small that the two of them would inevitably squeeze together. Wei Lan turned his back to him and looked outside from the hay. Xie Zichen squeezed as much as possible, but still stuck to her.
Her body seems to be different from that of a normal teenager. She doesn't seem to notice it until she actually touches it. The lines are obvious and softer.
Xie Zichen couldn't help feeling a little hot, and tried to shrink back. Fortunately, Wei Lan was quiet, keeping a posture, watching outside vigilantly.
When Venus rose up, there was finally movement outside, and the other party seemed to have come to arrange manpower, but they didn't think of hiding, so they lay directly on the edge of the cliff, waiting for Wei Shao's men and horses to come in.
Two teams of people ambush different people in the same space. The people in the dark can't help getting nervous, even breathing carefully.
When Xie Zichen was nervous and didn't know why, he felt that his tactile nerves were particularly developed, and the temperature on Wei Lan's body also seemed to become hot. He couldn't help stiffening his body, his complexion flushed. Fortunately, Wei Lan didn't notice that he was wrong. He was watching the situation outside, ready to do it at any time.
After about half an hour, the outside began to move, and only one voice was heard: "Come." After that, the people outside all lay down on the edge of the cliff, and then only listened to the sound of bowing, Wei Lan suddenly jumped out and shouted. A cry: "Go!"
It wasn't until Wei Lan jumped out and the cold wind hit that Xie Zichen suddenly woke up and rushed out, drew his sword and slashed directly at the opponent.
The opponent was caught off guard, Kanchan just pushed off a stone, and was thrown by Wei Lan. Wei Shao's carriage only heard a loud noise, and then there was the sound of screaming to kill. Some people were thrown "bang-bang-bang" from the cliff. Wei Shao who was still asleep immediately reacted and shouted: "Chong Get out!" After that, the carriage began to run wildly.
On the cliff, the night wind was slightly cold, Wei Lan held a long knife in her hand with blood on her face, and her always gentle face was stained with blood, as if she was killing a god, she hacked and threw people down.
Xie Zichen stood beside her, who was still trying to kill, but was pushed aside by her and said indifferently: "Don't dirty your hands, just look aside."
Xie Zichen was stunned, and couldn't help but think of her previous style. After pursing his lips, the sword style became more fierce, and in a moment, he turned from the noble son into a murderous god. Wei Lan turned her head in amazement, seeing Xie Zichen overturned the people next to her and threw them down one by one, not knowing why, she couldn't help feeling hairy.
She seemed to stimulate him?
Does it hurt his self-esteem to let him rest on this kind of thing?
However, there was no time to think about these problems. The other party did bring hundreds of people. From the initial panic, they quickly sorted out and began an organized counterattack.
It was just too late, and within a few moments, the people on the cliff were slaughtered by Wei Lan.
Wei Lan drove off the cliff with a horse and stopped Wei Shao's motorcade. The Wei Shao motorcade was forced to stop by a large group of people. He couldn't help but feel a little nervous. When he raised the curtain, he saw the head of the car looking at him with bright eyes, and said calmly: "Father, my child is here to pick you up."
Wei Shao was in his heart.
He is now heartbroken when he sees this daughter.
He took a sigh of relief and was about to scold her, so why did his daughter's family come to fight and kill again. In the end, without cursing, I saw the noble son standing next to her, like a solemn pine and bamboo, an unsheathed knife, with the murderous aura that has not been recovered, standing quietly beside Wei Lan.
He was stuffed in his heart again, his face darkened, and said to Wei Lan, "You come up here!"
Wei Lan nodded, rolled over and got off the horse, and went straight into the carriage. The convoy began to move forward again. When Wei Lan sat down, Wei Shao rolled up the curtain and glanced at Xie Zichen outside. Seeing that he was still far away, he said in a low voice, "Who is this? What does it have to do with you?"
This daughter molested men around the barracks back then was a hurdle that he could not overcome as a father. He always felt that he must be too negligent of discipline, which caused his daughter to grow into a strange flower. Now that he sees a good-looking man appearing next to his daughter, he will not worry about what the other party has done to Wei Lan, he is almost worried about what Wei Lan has done to him.
"Shengjing is different from the frontier fortress," Wei Shao reminded her earnestly: "This young man is good as soon as he sees him, which one is from?"
"Xie family." Wei Lan said with a smile, Wei Shao immediately changed his face, and was about to remind, Wei Lan said: "Xie family bastard, I didn't do anything to him, don't worry."
"Really?" Wei Shao looked at her suspiciously, and Wei Lan said seriously: "Really."
Wei Shao stopped talking. After a while, he patted Wei Lan on the shoulder and said, "Actually, I know your temper. For such a good-looking man, you told me you didn’t do anything, and I don’t Believe. It doesn’t matter if you have a bastard, if you really want to marry, just marry if you want..."
Upon hearing this, Wei Lan immediately changed her face and corrected: "It's a marriage. I will only marry a husband."
Wei Shao stopped talking.
He began to miss his dead wife.
The daughter grew up like this, it must be because the wife died too early...
Escorting Wei Shao to the vicinity of Shengjing, Xie Zichen left with the people ahead of time. When he arrived home, the genius was just bright. Xie Zichen went over the wall from the backyard and returned to his room.
This time, he had a very strange dream.
In the dream, it was on that cliff, and Wei Lan was close to him.
The only difference is that she didn't wear any clothes this time. In the moonlight, you can clearly see her flat chest, slender waist, and slender legs. Mo Fa scattered behind her, she turned her head, slowly smiled at him, and said in a low voice, "Come on."
With that, she kissed him.
It was a kiss with the smell of peach blossoms, and the surrounding area turned into a peach forest without knowing why. He seemed to be pressed by her on the tree again, she kissed him deeply, he couldn't help but panting, stretched out his hand to hug her, and pressed her to the ground...
When I woke up, it was three poles in the sun.
Xie Zichen noticed the changes in his body and looked at his mosquito net in despair.
When he had this kind of dream for the first time in his previous life, he was probably sixteen years old. Although I can't see my face in my dream, at least he is a woman.
After being single for a lifetime, and re-lived, the age of this incident has been advanced to fourteen, so forget it.
The object in the dream turned into a man...
He must be crazy.
Xie Zichen thought blankly, and closed his eyes.
But where did he decide to dream of such things? What can he do? He is also desperate.
No, no.
After much deliberation, Xie Zichen felt that the ultimate cause of this incident was because Wei Lan was too beautiful. Even if Mei is too ostentatious, she always provokes him like this.
He had never encountered such a thing in his life, and there was only one Wang Wanqing who had feelings back then. But between him and her, they have never even held hands. As a result, the moment Wei Lan came up, she pressed him and kissed him. So his concept of these things naturally changed to this person.
If you want to solve the problem, you still have to solve it fundamentally.
He had to find a woman who was more beautiful than Wei Lan.
Xie Zichen thought about it, and finally thought of a way.
He straightened up, changed his clothes, called Xie Tong in, and asked him to burn his clothes. He pretended to ask casually, "I heard that Wei Shizi has a twin sister?"
Xie Tong was about to go out. Hearing this, he couldn't help but was stunned, and then said: "Yes, what's wrong with the master?"
"Let me inquire about Miss Wei's whereabouts, and let me report it to me." Xie Zichen said, sighed, closed his eyes and said, "Get water."
Xie Tong continued without asking more questions. When Xie Tong prepared the water and left Xie Zichen to take a bath, Xie Zichen couldn't help but recall that strange and wonderful dream.
Wei Lan in her dream seems to be much more beautiful than reality.
He thought casually, breathing harder again. However, instantly remembered Wei Lan's usual public appearance, he couldn't help but sink himself into the water. There was so much wronged.
Blame this person.
Blame this neurosis! !
After the bath, Xie Zichen was much more sober. In the afternoon, Xie's family was in chaos. Xie's family found Xie Jie's body on the outskirts of the city. It seemed that it had been killed for several days.
The people in Sanfang cried bitterly in the lobby holding Xie Jie's body. Hearing this, Xie Zichen rushed to the lobby immediately and saw Xie Jie's body. He rushed over and said with a shocked expression: "How could this be?!"
"Get out of the way!" Xie Jie's mother, Shen Shi, pushed him away, crying bitterly: "It's all you... all your snake-hearted evil son! It's all you who killed me!"
"Third aunt..." Xie Zichen heard Shen's words and stared at her blankly. After a long time, he slowly retracted his expression, tightened his lips, knelt in front of Shen, and said seriously: "I didn't protect him. Sixth brother, he confided me. I went to save Wanqing on impulse. The people from Heifengzhai came over during the rescue. Sixth brother said hello to them. I thought that sixth brother knew them well, so I was relieved to send Liu Brother gave it to them." As he said, his eyes slowly reddened: "The third aunt blames me, so it should be."
Xie Zichen's usual appearance is so arrogant in the cold, and there are few expressions on his face. Now this way, when others look at it, they only think that he must be extremely sad. With his delicate appearance, it is tolerable. Can't help but worry.
Although the Lin family in the second room is not Xie Zichen’s biological mother, as the mistress of the second room, seeing this well-behaved child being so bullied by the third room, she couldn’t help getting angry and said directly: "You can still rely on your own son. On Zichen?! Don’t bully Zichen sincerely. Miss Wang’s family is still staying at the Wang’s house, but your son went to inform Zichen that she was humiliated. This is not a trap and wait for Zichen to drill. Is it?! As a result, stealing chicken won't make you lose the rice, ha, can you blame Zichen?!"
"You nonsense!" Shen roared: "Jie'er is dead, you still want to slander him like this, are you afraid of retribution?!"
"I slander?" Lin sneered: "The Patriarch has already found out, and the prince has also come to testify. Now I am waiting to lay down Heifengzhai, catch those bandits back, and see what your son really is. How do you plan to frame Zichen..."
Before he finished speaking, Shen rushed over. Lin's expression changed drastically. Xie Zichen grabbed Shen's hand and shouted angrily: "Auntie, what do you want to do to me? This is to do to my mother. what!"
"What's the trouble!" Xie Ying walked in, not surprisingly glanced at Xie Jie on the ground, and said coldly: "Shen, you give me back! Is it not ugly enough? Let me leave your son. Zichen inserted a poisonous needle in his horseshoe, and talked about it with the bandits who wanted to murder his elder brother, so that you feel shameful?!"
"Uncle..."
Xie Zichen suddenly looked up, his face full of shock. Seeing Xie Zichen's expression, Xie Ying sighed and patted Xie Zichen's shoulder and said, "Zichen, I don't blame you for this. I'll talk to you when I have time."
When Xie Ying came, the Shen didn't dare to make any more trouble, kneeling aside and crying. Xie Ying glanced at Lin's pale face, and said to Xie Zichen: "Take your mother back to rest."
"Yes." Xie Zichen responded, walked to the Lin family, and said respectfully: "Mother, my child will take you back to the room."
Before Lin came over, he nodded with a pale face and was led out of the lobby by Xie Zichen. After walking for a long time, Lin finally reacted and said with a sigh of relief: "Zichen, Xie Jie is gone, it's time to decide that you are going to the palace to study with you."
"Zichen..." Xie Zichen looked embarrassed: "Now that the sixth brother has rashly passed away, it is Zichen's turn to enter the palace. The people in the third room are probably..."
"The evidence is there," Lin snorted coldly, "It was because he wanted to harm you, can I still blame you for not doing it? Zichen," Lin turned his head to look at him, with a gentle look: "The second room depends on you. After entering the palace, you have to behave well."
There are a total of three sons in the second room, the eldest son Xie Er Xie Zichun and the first son Xie Jiu Xie Zishang are from the Lin family, but Xie Zichen is the concubine. However, Xie Zichun was innocent by nature and was not going well in officialdom. Xie Zishang was too young, and now only Xie Zichen seemed to be useful.
It turned out that the Lin family didn't really value this concubine, but now that he has been designated as a companion to the palace, he is naturally different from the past.
"You are also old, and there will be more expenses in the future, and your monthly silver will be commissioned at ten silver. If there are other favors, you will come and tell me. You are going to enter the palace soon, and these days will not hold you back. You want to go Go wherever you go."
"Thank you mother," Xie Zichen said seriously: "The child will live up to the mother's expectations."
Lin smiled and nodded, and was sent into the house by Xie Zichen. After sending off the Lin family, Xie Zichen let out a sigh of relief and slowly walked back to the room.
Xie Jie is dead, and when Heifengzhai is attacked, this matter has finally come to an end.
Next, it is time to make plans for entering the palace.
When Xie's family was so busy, Wei Lan was not doing well.
After Wei Shao was transferred back to Shengjing, he lost his temper when he returned home. He called Wei Lan and Wei Hua, closed the door, and looked at this handsome and easy-going daughter in men's clothing and the delicate son in women's clothing. He didn't come up in a breath, almost choked to death.
He originally wanted to educate them, but when he saw the two of them like this, he spewed a sip of tea and shouted angrily on the spot: "What does this look like! Change it back... Change it back to Lao Tzu!"
Upon hearing this, Wei Hua fell to the ground and burst into tears.
Wei Lan reluctantly squatted down and took Wei Hua into her arms. While coaxing, she said to Wei Shao: "Father, I told you very clearly at the beginning. Now is not the time to change back. I will wait for it later. Say it again."
"Fart!" Wei Shao jumped anxiously: "Just forget it, what about him?! A man runs around in women's clothing every day, should he be a man anymore!"
Wei Hua cried even more loudly, pears raining, pitiful. Wei Lan looked at Wei Hua crying, distressed, and said with a cold face: "What about wearing women's clothing? He hurts the heavens and reason? He murdered others? My brother does what he likes, and it doesn't interfere with anyone. No way? If your brother likes him, he wears women's clothing for a lifetime, and I will support him for the rest of his life."
Knowing that his daughter's brain circuit is not normal, Wei Shao couldn't help being so stuffed that he couldn't speak. For a long time, Wei Shao finally found his sense: "Just like him, how can I marry a wife in the future?!"
"Marry someone like me." Wei Lan became a little impatient: "The world is so big, there is always someone suitable. Why let my brother pretend to be something he doesn't like, and find someone who doesn't really like him."
"What about the son?! Do you want to give birth? Do you want the incense of my Wei family?!"
Upon hearing this, Wei Lan's eyes fell cold.
When she came here, she hated hearing this kind of words the most. Her daughter's family is the orthodox inheritance of incense, and the world is turned upside down, so she regards her daughter as inferior.
Wei Lan sneered: "I should have passed on the incense of the Wei family. The child is born from my body in Wei Lan. This is the purest blood. I can guarantee that my child is the child of the Wei family. , Can brother?"
"Puff..." Wei Shao spouted a sip of tea. Even Wei Hua, who was crying, couldn't help being stunned. He raised his head and stared at his sister's resolute expression. For a long time, he said slowly: "That...Alan...said so reasonable. Oh……"
"Shut up!" Wei Shao shouted angrily, turning around in the room: "What kind of style is it...what kind of style is it!"
Seeing him, Wei Lan ignored him and helped Wei Hua to go out. Wei Shao is behind her