Chapter 61: (one)

Wei Lan is the Changping County that quietly enters.
When entering the city, Wei Lan noticed that Changping County was terribly quiet. The entire city is clean and tidy, but it is sparsely populated. People who pass by are all yellowish and thin. It seems that they have been malnourished for a long time.
Wei Lan asked the dark guard to separately investigate the news, while she and Huan Heng went to the inn alone to wait for everyone to find out the news. After washing and eating, all the people who inquired about the news rushed back. Yanmo was the first to come back. When she came, Wei Lan was eating a meal. Seeing Yanmo coming into the house, she said, "I'm back? Eat something first?"
Dye Mo's face was pale, and he waved his hand, as if he was about to vomit at any time. Wei Lan looked at her face and guessed: "Look at the dead?"
"It's not just a dead person," Dye Mo's complexion was a little ugly, and he turned his gaze on the meat Wei Lan was pinching: "Have you ever seen someone who eats a living person?"
Hearing this, Wei Lan was stunned for a moment. She felt that she couldn't take the chopsticks anymore. Dymo knelt down in front of Wei Lan and said solemnly: "My son, I think we have to get out of the city as soon as possible. It’s much more than we thought."
"Well... how do you see it?"
"There are ten households, eight or nine empty, just on the outskirts of the city, there is a mass grave dedicated to the disposal of corpses, and the inside is densely packed with corpses." Speaking of this, the stained ink surface started to feel bad again: "Some are extremely hungry The people who died, pulled out from the pit...and eat..."
Hearing this, Wei Lan didn't feel very surprised, she calmly picked sauerkraut from the plate and said nothing. Huan Heng's expression had completely changed, and he probably understood their situation in this situation. As expected by Wei Lan, Changping County was much more severely affected, but did not report it, which proved that the county guard here would rather take the risk of losing his head than let people know the situation here. Then if they came rashly, they were just throwing themselves into the net.
"Alan," Huan Heng frowned and said, "Shall we go?"
"Um...I think so too," Wei Lan squinted, but looked outside the house, somewhat helplessly: "But, can't we leave?"
If Changping County had planned and premeditated to conceal this incident, how could it allow people to come and leave casually?
"Zhongnan, the guardian of Changping County, is a classmate with my uncle?" She suddenly said something that seemed irrelevant. Huanheng and Ranmo didn't react, and they heard footsteps outside the door. . The footsteps were steady and fast, and Huanheng immediately heard that this was definitely not the footsteps of ordinary people. Together with Ranmo, he got up directly to the door and drew out his sword in a guarding posture.
"Who is here!"
Huan Heng shouted angrily, and the sound of footsteps outside stopped. After a while, he heard a low male voice: "Chen, Shou Zhongnan of Changping County, hereby greet Master Wei Lanwei!"
The complexion of dyeing ink and Huan Heng changed. Wei Lan was already full, put down his chopsticks, lifted the jug, poured himself a glass of wine, and said lightly: "You are welcome, Master Zhong, please come in."
After hearing this, Huan Heng and Ran Mo looked at each other, but Ran Mo still stepped forward and opened the door. As soon as the door opened, he saw a man in a red official uniform kneeling respectfully at the door. Hundreds of soldiers followed behind him, tired from the doorway, standing in two groups, all the way to the outside of the inn. He gave such a big gift, but Wei Lan remained unmoved. She knelt down at the table, with a calm and calm attitude, and said calmly, "Master Zhong came very quickly."
"The next official heard of Master Wei coming, so he immediately prepared. Changping County now has no grain in stock. I wonder if the adults can use it well?"
Zhong Nan didn't seem to want to go around with her at all, so he told her plainly that he knew she was coming from the moment she entered the city. But he didn't care, he didn't intend to cover up.
The inn had long been emptied by Zhong Nan, and only Wei Lan was full of people. Wei Lan took a sip of her wine and finally raised her head to look at the kneeling man on the ground after seeing the glass bottom.
"What is Master Zhong still doing on his knees? Is he planning to do something to be sorry for Wei Lan, ashamed of Wei Lan?"
"Master Wei is smart." Zhong Nan straightened up, his face was grim: "Then Zhong will not bend. Zhong prepared a glass of thin wine," said, Zhong Nan asked to bring the wine up and offer it Wei Lan made a "please" gesture and said, "I beg you, Mr. Wei, to enjoy his face and drink a glass."
Wei Lan didn't speak, Huan Heng and Yan Mo watched their surroundings vigilantly. Wei Lan smiled and took the glass of wine, sniffed under everyone's vigilant eyes, and then couldn't help but laughed: "Good wine! It's really hard to change. Good wine!"
With that, Wei Lan raised her head to look at Zhong Nan, her eyes full of admiration: "For only Wei Lan, I asked Master Zhong to find this hard-to-buy seven-day drunk, Master Zhong is really worthy of you!"
"Master Wei is a young talent, and everything he pretends is that he uses it at the top. Alcohol is the best, and poison is naturally the best."
Zhong Nan seemed to have anticipated all Wei Lan's behavior, or he had already regarded death as home. No matter what actions Wei Lan made, it would not affect his decision.
The reason why I have been with Wei Lan for so long is just to give Wei Lan a decent amount.
The doctor can't be sentenced to punishment. For children from a family like Zhong Nan, in their bones, they always want to give the children of the family a dignity, even if they die, they must die gracefully.
Wei Lan naturally understood Zhong Nan's thoughts. She shook a glass of poisoned wine, but said: "With this kind of blood capital, where does Master Zhong come from the confidence, think Wei Lan will definitely drink this wine?"
"Master Wei had better drink a glass of wine, otherwise, Zhong would not know what he would do." After that, Zhong Nan looked up at Wei Lan, with a trace of sadness in his eyes: "For the same Aristocratic children, I want to give Master Wei a face."
"I need you to give face?" Wei Lan sneered: "You dare to let me drink this glass of wine, so you don't worry about your wives and children sending to the north?"
Upon hearing this, Zhong Nan's expression changed drastically, and Wei Lan had a battle in her heart.
In fact, before coming, she had only guessed that Changping was in trouble, but never thought that Zhong Nan would embarrass her by coming up directly like this. Zhong Nan's behavior is no different from being fatal.
But is he so direct? The whole thing seems to be Zhong Nan waiting for her here specially. The wine that was prepared long ago, the poison that was prepared long ago, is the time she arrives, and the prefect will be clear.
Wei Lan thought about it. He felt that Zhong Nan was in Changping now, and he was obviously waiting for her, but now that he wanted to kill her was nothing but her uncle and two uncles. Zhong Nan happened to be an assistant to him. No It is hard to think that he is the person of the uncle and the uncle.
But when he raised his hand, what did her uncle and second uncle promise him to make him so desperate?
When Wei Lan combined with Chang Ping, she understood.
The flood in Jingzhou this time, Changping suffered such a serious disaster, it is most likely caused by this county guard's mistake, this mistake may be the crime of ransacking the family and extermination, Zhong Nan was desperate. At this time, her uncle and second uncle threw an olive branch to him again, as long as he helped them kill her, they would keep the most important things of this man.
One of the most important things for a person is probably family. Whether it is from feelings or responsibility, this is a more important existence than one's own life. Under the crime of ransacking his family, the only way to help him keep his family is to send his family to the northern country of Chen or other small countries. Only for this reason, Zhong Nan's concealment of the disaster and not reporting this matter will make sense. Obviously, there is no way to hide such a big disaster. Zhong Nan is just delaying time, just to wait...send his wife and children out of Da Chu.
Seeing that Zhong Nan had been bluffed, Wei Lan couldn’t help feeling that this person was a bit sad. He took the wine from her original glass, played with the wine glass, and talked happily: "Master Zhong is my uncle’s classmate, and my uncle has allowed you to protect you. His wife and children are well-rounded, so Master Zhong has worked hard like this. He is really a loving and righteous person. What a pity..."
"What a pity?" Zhong Nan finally couldn't bear it. He wanted to eagerly ask the news of his wife, children, and parents, but he felt like this, so he fell into a disadvantage and could only hold back his life. Wei Lan looked at him with a smile, shook her head, and said with regret: "My uncle and second uncle, I am afraid that even I will be saved. As for your wife and children, it is even more insecure. Long before I came, My people have already rushed over, otherwise you think I dare to come to Changping like this?"
With that, Wei Lan picked up the wine with a cold smile in her eyes: "I can drink this glass of wine." She stared at Zhong Nan and toasted: "Just look, Master Zhong, do you want me? Drink it."
Zhong Nan didn't speak, he couldn't help feeling a little flustered when he looked at the people in front of him with a smile but a smile. He stayed here because Wei Yan promised him that he would safely send his wife and children to Chen Guo. When something happened, he knew he was in danger, and only hoped that his family would not be implicated. But now Wei Lan told him so calmly that his wife and children were in her hands. Suddenly, he didn't dare to gamble.
If his wife and children are not in Wei Lan’s hands, he will trap Wei Lan in Changping. As long as Wei Lan does not appear in Shengjing, then Wei Yan will naturally come to him to negotiate. Then, he can confirm Wei Lan’s words. . If his wife and children are in the hands of Wei Lan... Wei Lan is dead, and all his previous achievements have been lost!
He did not dare to bet, nor could he bet. So after thinking for a while, Zhong Nan took a deep breath, looked at the other side's determined smile, and finally said: "This glass of wine is not good, I should be grateful if you go to the county guard's mansion and try the good bar below."
Hearing this, Wei Lanlang laughed, got up straight, flicked her wide sleeves, and said in a romantic mood: "Come on! Let's taste this Changping County Shoufu wine."
With that said, Wei Lan stepped forward, Huan Heng, Ran Mo and others took their swords and followed Wei Lan. Wei Lan and Zhong Nan walked side by side, with their hands folded between their sleeves, and their faces were like jade crowns. Even in such a state of life and death, there was no panic. This is the true family demeanor, Zhong Nan couldn't help but sigh secretly, although this Wei Lan was born in a military commander family, her romantic demeanor did not fall into any century-old family. Even if Wang Xie Lanfang is here, I am afraid that I will be overwhelmed by this demeanor.
In this way, Wei Yan and Wei Lan are indeed not the same people on the table. Thinking of his classmate, Zhong Nan couldn't help but sighed, feeling that he was inexplicably involved in this long letter marquis controversy. It was indeed a bit wronged.
"Master Zhong, this time the flood is so serious that Changping has been hit so badly. Isn't it related to the unfavorable construction of the dam?" Wei Lan walked with Zhong Nan on the road, looking at the yellow-skinned victims on the side of the road, and sighed: "Master Zhong knows. , How many more people are you going to die?"
"Why don't I know?" Zhong Nan smiled, with bitterness in his eyes: "But if someone in Zhong has committed the crime alone, he is naturally not afraid of life and death. But if I report in time, my wife, children, and children will be afraid I don’t even have time to get out of Da Chu."
"Changping County, it's been nearly two months since the disaster." Wei Lan didn't want to argue with him about right or wrong. The money for building the dam is also swallowed. What use is it for such an official to talk about morals with him? Wei Lan could only talk more while he was not on guard.
Zhong Nan saw that Wei Lan was so cooperating, and his heart was much less guarded, so he truthfully said: "Indeed, Changping County is actually the first town to be affected by the disaster."
"After the flood, if the corpses are not properly placed, it is easy to have a plague. Master Zhong, how do you deal with those corpses?"
Thinking that the corpses mentioned by Ranmo today were placed in the pit, and some villagers used it to share food, Wei Lan couldn't help but feel a little worried, and Zhong Nan seemed to have not thought about these issues at all, and frowned: Buried all these corpses outside the outskirts of the city..."
"You must do this!" Wei Lan said with a sullen expression: "The adults should immediately let the people burn these corpses, and then let the medical officer distribute the medicine..."
"Master Wei," Zhong Nan showed a weird smile upon hearing these words: "Are you trying to persuade me to ask the court for help? Do you think, how much grain, medicinal materials, and daily use are still in Changping County? "
Hearing this, Wei Lan knew Zhong Nan's attitude, shook her head and sighed, but said: "Master Zhong, you are really confused. If after the incident, you immediately find a backer, where is it now?"
"Backing?" Zhong Nan was taken aback, but Wei Lan smiled: "Master Zhong thinks that this Changping county is affected by the disaster, that is a major event of genocide. But these things passed to the court, it is just a sentence in the memorial. That's it. Not to mention other people, Master Zhong just came to me, Wei Lan, to save Master Zhong's life, but Wei Lan can do it."
Hearing this, Zhong Nan couldn't help but his face became stiff, but he smiled with difficulty: "Wei Shizi don't want to coax me."
"Master Zhong," Wei Lan shook the fan, with a sneer in her eyes: "In the next forty years, it is only a fourth-ranked prime minister, but less than seventeen is already a sixth-rank Shang Shulang. The reason."
Zhong Nan didn't speak any more, he looked at Wei Lan, but he felt a little uncomfortable. He knew what Wei Lan said, maybe it was really so credible. An emperor like Wei Lan has always taken a different path from a mediocre person like him. He stayed in Jingzhou all his life, from his ten-year-old to the present, he was just a sixth-rank county guard, and Wei Lan's life path was beyond his reach.
Seeing Zhong Nan's look, Wei Lan knew that he was already thinking. Now she just wants to move Zhong Nan a little bit, and at the same time send a message to the outside, waiting for someone to rescue her.
It really doesn't work... I can only forcefully break out of Changping City.
Wei Lan thought secretly and went back to the county guard house with Zhong Nan. At night, she still slept with Huan Heng in the same room, but Huan Heng was a little uneasy. By the end of the night, she was still full of energy. Wei Lan woke up in the middle of the night and saw Huan Heng sitting on the bed cross-legged with a sword on her legs before she fell asleep. She couldn't help but froze and said, "What are you doing?"
"Vigil." Huan Heng opened his eyes, with some worry in his eyes: "I always feel that something is going to happen tonight."
Huanheng has always had an instinct like a beast. Because of this intuition, they have escaped the catastrophe many times on the battlefield. His intuition is not so much a talent as it is because he grew up on the battlefield and cultivated a sensitivity to killing.
Hearing what Huan Heng said, Wei Lan immediately became vigilant. Seeing the slight turbulence of the drink on the glass, she immediately raised her sword and turned around and opened the door. Huan Heng followed Wei Lan with his sword and went out and called for dyeing ink. As soon as the three of them left the yard, they saw Zhong Nan approaching Wei Lan in a panic, and said anxiously: "Master Wei, those untouchables have turned their backs!"
Wei Lan was not surprised by this result, but she had never thought that this riot came so coincidental and so early.
Outside was the sound of mobs slamming the door, Wei Lan turned to look at Huan Heng.
"A Heng," she sighed a little helplessly: "I want to bother you again. I will fight with me again."
Hearing this, Huan Heng raised his beautiful eyebrows and drew his sword, but he said: "I can't ask for it!"
Xie Zichen didn't sleep well this night.
After Wei Lan left, he actually didn't sleep well, but I don't know why, this night, he actually dreamed that Wei Lan was covered in blood, standing under the peach blossom tree to say goodbye to him. He rushed towards Wei Lan frantically, but only saw Wei Lan fall straight down from the cliff!
Xie Zichen woke up suddenly from his sleep and found that it was midnight. Xie Tong heard Xie Zichen's voice outside, and said worriedly: "My son, have you had a nightmare?"
Xie Zichen gasped slightly, he bent one foot, supported his forehead with his hand, and calmed his beating heart.
Isn't it just to give relief, how big is it? No matter how Wei Yan is, he is just a grasshopper. What can he do?
Xie Zichen comforted himself, but couldn't help but got up, put on a long gown and came to the door, and said with Huan Heng: "Go, let me let people explore Wei Shizi's news again."
After speaking, he lost sleep, so he went to the bedroom and started to read the news from before.
Wei Lan arrived in Jingzhou, received by her cousin, and then went to Anping...
After arriving here, there is no information. But Anping...
Xie Zichen looked at the news of the floods in Jingzhou, always feeling that something was wrong. Anping and Changping are both downstream. Why is there such a serious disaster in Anping, but there is no news in Changping? Alan is so smart, she must think of this question... Did she really go to Anping? If you go... Anping County Guard is directly under his cousin, so it should be reported as soon as possible. His intelligence network is all about flying pigeons, and the news of Jingzhou's arrival will not last more than a day.
If Alan goes to Changping...
Xie Zichen filtered through Changping officials, and immediately remembered that Changping County Guard was Wei Yan's classmate. A few days ago, Wei Yan seemed to have accepted this classmate and sent it to a few beauties, and then Wei Yan bestowed those beauties to his subordinates who went to Chen Guo...
To Chen Guo!
Xie Zichen suddenly opened his eyes, feeling a little flustered in his heart. He vaguely guessed about the situation of Changping, but he was not quite sure. After a moment of restlessness, he immediately began to complain and applied to his chief Wang Nan and His Majesty to help Zuo Weilan in Jingzhou.
After thinking about it, he was worried that they would not agree, and sent letters to Xu Fu and Wang Xi, asking them to say something good for him.
After all this was done, it finally dawned. Xie Zichen's heart beat faster. He couldn't suppress his impulse to go to Jingzhou immediately, so he made a decision and said with Xie Tong: "You prepare, after I go down, we will go to Jingzhou."
"My son, are you too impulsive?" Xie Tong frowned, and said a little uneasy: "You are gone, there is Changxin Hou Mansion..."
If something goes wrong over there, I am afraid that nobody will care about it. If you wait for Wei Shizi to come back and see that your son is not optimistic about the Changxin Hou Mansion, I am afraid you will be blamed.
Xie Zichen closed his eyes. He didn't know that he had to stay in Shengjing before someone gave Changxinhou's office a head start at a critical moment. But the uneasiness in his heart is irresistible. He always feels that if he goes later, he will lose something very important.
He took a deep breath, and then said: "You call Lin Xia to the mansion, and I have something to tell her after the next day."
After speaking, he got into the carriage. Earlier, he informed Wang Nan that he wanted to go to Jingzhou. Wang Nan cherished this junior very much, and couldn't help but feel a little worried: "This matter has been handled by Wei Shizi. You still have a few cases in your hand, even if you go over. , The credit is also from Wei Shizi, Zichen, I know you have a good relationship with Wei Shizi, but you still have to think about yourself."
"My lord, why doesn't the Zichen understand?" Xie Zichen lowered his eyes bitterly: "But Wei Shizi and Zichen were in a life-and-death relationship, and once saved the Zichen from embarrassment. Now that Wei Shizi is outside, Zichen feels uneasy. I can’t bear it, I want to see it. I don’t want to get promoted quickly."
Hearing this, although Wang Nan felt a little regretful, he couldn't help but feel a little more fond of Xie Zichen. Emphasis on love and righteousness, without arrogance or rashness, this is a rare young man. He didn't embarrass him anymore, so he laughed and said, "Fortunately, Wei Shizi is a man. If not, just like you, I thought you went with your wife."
Hearing this, Xie Zichen froze. He was afraid that Wang Nan would see something. He said without a trace: "My lord is joking."
Wang Nan agreed. In the early days, Xie Zichen played the matter, but the emperor was unhappy. A flood in Jingzhou is enough to go to Weilan, so why bother to let Xie Zichen go again. The emperor was about to let Xie Zichen take back his intentions, but at this time, a hurried in.
"His Majesty!"
The seemed to have received some terrible news, and rushed into the hall in a hurry, and said loudly, "Your Majesty, Changping County is upside down!"
Upon hearing this, the crowd was in an uproar. However, everyone only paid attention to the word "reversed". Only Xie Zichen noticed the place name, and said coldly, "Where did you say the opposite?!"
"Changping County..." The looked like he was about to cry, and then said: "Furthermore, Wei Shizi...Wei Shizi died in the riot!"
If Changping County had caused an uproar, the news of Wei Shizi's death would have quieted the entire hall.
Everyone couldn't help but be stunned, and didn't react at all. It was just a disaster relief. How could such an amazing young man be killed there? It was the emperor sitting high above, unable to react for a while, but after a long time, it was Xie Zichen who said, "You repeat, Wei Shizi, which Wei Shizi?"
When he spoke, his whole body was faintly trembling, only to feel the qi and blood surge, and the throat was sweet. Wang Xi saw that something was wrong with him, so he hurriedly stood behind Xie Zichen and held him up and said: "Xie brother, don't panic, let him speak clearly first."
"Yes," a cold voice came over, but Su Cheng stood above him and said coldly: "This king does not believe that this is Wei Shizi, you servant who spreads the letter, make it clear!"
"Yes... It's Wei Shizi." The who sent the letter shivered under the cold eyes of a few people, but still had the courage to say: "It is the elder son of the Changxin Houfu, Wei Lanwei, in the riot. He was chased to the cliff by the mob, and fell off the cliff with Mr. Huan and died!"
"What did you say?!" This time, it was the emperor who was furious.
If Wei Lan is regrettable, then Huan Heng died in the south, for him, it is simply a disaster. Huan Song has always been around, but suffering from no reason to go south, and now his son died in Jingzhou, not to mention that he had put this son on the cusp of his heart, even if he was not interested in Huan, it was enough for him to go south.
Everyone here has the same idea as the emperor. Changping County has turned upside down, but it is just a county; Wei Lan is dead, but just a princely son. But Huanheng is different. Huanheng is a proton in the balance between the north and the south. Huanheng is dead. For Huan Song, it is no different from killing an envoy.
"Find it for me!" The emperor clenched his fists: "I want to see people alive, and corpses when I die. If the bodies are not found, no one can say that they are dead!"
Hearing this, Xie Zichen's eyes suddenly lit up.
Yes, I have to see people alive, and a corpse when I die. No one can say that Wei Lan is dead without finding it.
She must be alive and well. How could a smart person like her lose his life in a riot? She wanted to accompany him as an extremely human minister, with power in his hands, and a figure in the Han Dynasty. He walked to that position in his previous life, and in this life, he will also take her to that position.
She will not die, nor can she die!
Thinking about this, he immediately knelt on one knee and said to the emperor: "Your Majesty, Xie Zichen, please, thoroughly investigate the disaster relief case in Jingzhou, and look for the whereabouts of Wei Shizi and Huanzi."
"Go!" This time, the emperor replied simply: "Holding my sword, I must find Huan Heng back!"
"Yes." Xie Zichen took the emperor's sword, but couldn't wait for a moment. He took leave and went outside the palace. When he arrived at the mansion, Lin Xia had already arrived. Seeing Xie Zichen walk in with a cold face, Lin Xianuonuo said, "Master Xie..."
The thought that she still owed him two million, Lin Xia felt afraid to face this person, very worried.
Xie Zichen seemed to have completely forgotten these two million. While instructing Xie Tong to prepare things, he said with Lin Xia: "I'm going to Jingzhou. During my absence, you must pay attention to Chang Xinhou's diet. If There is a person in Changxinhou who was abandoned because of poisoning, so I will abolish you!"
"Yes Yes Yes!"
Lin Xia was so frightened that he threw a plop and knelt down, never thinking how the young man in front of him could have such a terrifying aura. Seeing Lin Xia kneeling down, Xie Zichen closed his eyes and sensed his gaffe.
"The son!"
When the two were talking, Xie Tong also got the news. He was panicked on his face, and came in and said, "Master, the spies said that Wei Shizi is..."
"She's okay!"
Xie Zichen opened his eyes, interrupted Xie Tong's words, and turned to fetch his own things. It's just that I don't know why, Xie Tong actually felt that the pace of this always calm son was a little messy.
Lin Xia dumbly watched Xie Zichen leave, and finally reacted, turning her head and saying, "What happened to him?"
"The news from my spies," Xie Tong frowned, "It is said that Wei Shizi encountered a riot in Changping and was chased by the mob to a cliff, fell off the cliff... and died..."
Hearing this, Lin Xia finally understood Xie Zichen's loss of control. She opened her mouth, her heart panicked, but she didn't know what to do.
If Wei Lan is really killed...Changxin Hou Mansion... can it still be saved?
If Changxin Hou's Mansion cannot be saved, Wei Hua...
She didn't dare to think deeply, and Xie Zichen changed clothes inside, listening to them, his hands trembled slightly.
He told himself over and over again.
This is impossible, how is it possible.
However, the dream of last night is vivid, and Wei Lan fell from the cliff right in front of him. Her smile, the pampering and nostalgic look in her eyes.
Xie Zichen fastened his belt and slowly closed his eyes.
For the first time, he felt that he was such a weak person, and one day he would be so afraid of one thing.
He didn't dare to go out and stood alone in the house. He thought that he had lived forty years old in total. If he cried out in front of others, he would be more ashamed.
But he didn't know how to resist the panic in his heart. He took a deep breath and rubbed the jade pendant on his waist, repeatedly. After a long time, he finally opened his eyes and walked out.
Before going out, he saw Wang Xi, Lin Che, and Su Cheng all rushing to his door.
"This is the token of my Wang family, this belongs to the Lin family, as well as Ji Shao's and Ruan Kangcheng's," Wang Xi handed the two tokens to Xie Zichen with a solemn expression: "If you can use it, you don't need to worry about it. Nowadays. The most important thing is to bring Alan and Aheng back."
"This is my king's." Su Cheng also walked up and gave him a token with a rather ugly expression: "This king doesn't believe that she will die, so look for it."
Xie Zichen was not polite. He took all the tokens into his arms, lowered his eyes, and said dumbly, "I don't believe it either."
After finishing speaking, he raised his head and solemnly said: "Zichen is here, Changxin Hou Mansion, I will bother you to take care of them."
"Don't worry." Wang Xi nodded: "If we can take care of it, we will definitely not stand by."
"Everyone's kindness today is unforgettable. The Changxin Hou Mansion entrusts you to you. If there is another use in the future, the Zichen will go through the fire and water, and will not hesitate."
Xie Zichen thanked everyone. Wang Xi knows the most about the long-sleeved dance. Now, although he has promised, there is no benefit to the court. Who really does much for whom? If Wei Lan is really dead, no one will offend others for a dead person.
except him.
Fortunately, he was alive and gave everyone this promise, which was also a gesture. Even if Wei Lan is dead, Changxin Hou's Mansion still has Xie Zichen behind him.
Hearing what he said, everyone was thoughtful. Wang Xi nodded and sighed: "Zichen, don't worry, go to Alan."
Xie Zichen nodded, not talking too much, leading someone on the horse, and immediately rushed out.
There was a fire in his heart, and it was so hot and hot that it pained him. He couldn't stop, all the way day and night, except for the necessary daily rest, there was almost no time to stop.
The palms of his hands were flushed red, all torn, and the guards following him were exhausted, but no one dared to say more.
After five days and five nights, they rushed to Jingzhou and knocked on the gate of Jingzhou City in the middle of the night. Xie Huai hurried to greet him, and saw the nephew who came here in a hurry.
He remembered seeing this nephew in Shengjing that year. Although he was not very favored, he was still clean and handsome. And the person in front of him, dressed in black and dusted with dust, his face was haggard, and his eyes were blue and black, obviously he hadn't rested much.
"Zichen..." Xie Huai didn't know what to say for a while. He knew that Xie Zichen had a good relationship with Wei Lan, but he never thought that when the news of the young son's death reached Shengjing, he would come all the way. This world’s family, but his nephew.
"Where is she?" Xie Zichen saw Xie Huai, the first sentence was this.
He hadn't rested much for five days and five nights, he couldn't sleep, closed his eyes, and his eyes were full of the appearance of the man falling from the cliff in his dream. He was afraid, he was terrified, so if he could not sleep, he would not close his eyes.
In fact, he was a little unable to hold it, but he always felt that everything must have a result. He looked down on the emperor, but there was one sentence that was right. He wanted to see people in life and the corpse in death. They said she was dead, so she must have some proof, right?
So he asked with a hoarse voice, "Where is she?"
"Wei Shizi's body... hasn't been found yet."
"Then how dare you say that she is dead?!" Xie Zichen suddenly raised his voice: "There is no corpse in the capital, how can you say that she is dead!"
"Zichen..." Xie Huai sighed and said, "It was a cliff of ten thousand meters wide. Everyone watched her and Huanheng jump down together. I'll take you to see her relics..."
With that said, Xie Huai took the lantern and walked a few steps. Seeing Xie Zichen still standing there, he said, "Zichen?"
Xie Zichen returned to his senses in a daze, nodded, and followed Xie Huai numbly.
Xie Huai brought him to the room Wei Lan had lived in before, and opened the door, regretfully saying: "When Wei Shizi came, he lived in this room. Someone brought her relics back, and I didn’t know to put them in. What's good, I thought you might come and have a look, and then leave everything in this room."
Xie Zichen didn't speak, he saw the small fan on the bed and a white shirt with blood on it.
He gave her the little fan, and on weekdays, this little fan was spinning in her hand. He still remembered that when the emperor summoned her into the palace, she gave him the fan to dye the ink, so he told her that if she is not dead in this life, don't return the fan to him.
But at this moment, the fan was placed on the bed intact.
Xie Zichen did not dare to go over, so he stood quietly in front of the bed, looking at the small fan. He always felt that after a while, the man would sit on the bed, with Erlang's legs tilted, and the fan in his hand spinning, and then looked back at him. He raised his eyebrows, they were all romantic, and then said in that gentle and pampering tone: "Zichen, why are you crying?"
You see, it's so easy to like a person, and it's so easy to get used to a person.
Xie Zichen laughed lowly and couldn't help but stepped back two steps, covering his eyes with his hands.
Xie Huai was a little worried and couldn't help but say: "Zichen, I know you have a deep love for Wei Lan's brothers, but the deceased has passed away, so it's better to be sorrowful."
"Brotherhood..." Xie Zichen murmured, mockingly said: "I have a deep brotherhood..."
With that, countless pictures of that person flashed back in Xie Zichen's mind.
That year she drove a horse, stretched out her hand to him, and flew with her wide sleeves; that year, under the peach blossom tree, she pressed him under the tree and kissed, with her lips and teeth attached to each other; at the old pavilion, she smiled and fought with him; that She was dressed in moonlight and had a drink on the lake.
He remembered her kisses, remembered her smiles, remembered her arrogant appearance when she flipped her wrist and covered her head with a small fan.
He thought it could be restrained and a superficial like.
But at this moment I finally understand that some people will invade your life silently without a word, entangle you, hug you, and then take root and sprout. From then on, your life is with her, and your heart is dependent on her.
For the rest of my life, life and death will not be separated.
Xie Zichen laughed loudly, crying, and then a gush of blood poured out, and he fell straight down!
Xie Tong, who was behind him with quick eyes and quick hands, helped him, but when he saw that handsome young man, he had already passed out.
On the other side, Huan Heng helped Wei Lan wash the clothes and dry them on bamboo poles.
Wei Lan bit the watermelon and looked at Huan Heng's washing clothes. She couldn't help but laughed out: "A Heng, what is the difference between washing your clothes and not washing them?"
"Oh, don't pick it." Huanheng was a little impatient: "I have already washed the clothes