Chang'an is good

Haofengyuan is the residence of Zheng Guogong and his wife.

After dinner, Zheng Guogong Wei Qin went for a stroll in the garden. After February, his apices bloomed one by one. Recently, he spends the rest of his time in the garden except for eating and sleeping. .

Therefore, when Wei Shuyi came to Haofengyuan, only his mother Duan was sitting in the hall.

Wei Miaoqing, who heard that her brother was returning to the mansion, followed her closely.

"...how? Is there any news from Suining? Has Xu Zhengye really attacked Luoyang?"

Duan hurriedly asked: "I heard from my second uncle that at the court today, those officials were all talking about Suining's article? Bah, these things have their own ghosts! Since I mentioned that Suining was granted the title From the beginning, the general started picking stabs everywhere! According to me, they were wronged only in Beijing. They should really be sent to Luoyang. Anyway, their mouths blocked the rebel army's knives! In other words, you can let them go They took the opportunity to arrange Suining and General Chang? You can tear it up...can you stop their stinky mouth?"

"..." Wei Shuyi hadn't had time to answer this series of questions in the future, only to hear the waves following closely behind——

"Speaking of Mrs. Chang's proclamation, there are so many sour words everywhere!" Wei Miaoqing said angrily: "That day Mr. Wu's family grand master once said something in public in the Dengtai Tower, and Mrs. Chang's proclamation was read It’s not orthodox enough, every word and every word is nothing more than wild words, saying it’s a call to arms, it’s clearly for the purpose of building up his own reputation, and everyone around him praises and circulates it, so it can be seen that the atmosphere in the literary world is really worrying, which makes him very disappointed..."

He also said: "He also wrote an article, which is orthodox. It is so orthodox that people can't read it without pinching their noses. Once the document is opened, the sour smell can spread out of the capital! If it is crumpled and thrown into the In the chicken coop, the chickens will be smoked until they cry, and they will never be able to lay eggs!"

Wei Shuyi went to serve the teacup: "This Mr. Wu Dalang is also the eldest brother of the girl from the Wu family after all. If your vicious words reach the girl from the Wu family, be careful that she won't take you with her in the future."

"The original words were originally spoken by the elder sister of the Wu family!"

Wei Shuyi: "..."

"The master of the Wu family uttered nonsense in the Dengtai Tower. After drinking two or two drinks, he went home and lost his mind. Son, it was torn to pieces!" Wei Miaoqing gritted her teeth at this point.

Uncle Wei hissed lightly: "This is a violation of the rules of heaven."

"Sister Wu returned home, and when he was drunk and drowsy, people found out all his bitter poems and paintings, lit a fire in his yard, and burned him up!"

"He jumped out of drunkenness, cried a lot in anger, and passed out. Mrs. Wu ordered someone to pinch him. After pinching him awake, he was thrown into the ancestral hall for punishment."

Looking at the book of poems and paintings that had been turned into ashes, the old man Wu turned his head and praised his granddaughter Wu Chunbai—it was well burned, and he wanted to burn it for a long time.

Wei Shuyi put down the teacup and sighed: "Mr. Wu is very righteous."

Duan frowned and looked at his inattentive son, and patted the table twice: "What are you talking about now? The question I asked you just now? Answer it!"

Wei Shuyi had some headaches, but in keeping with his filial piety, he still answered them one by one—it was him, if someone else was his mother's son, it would be difficult to remember what she asked.

In the end, he said: "I just hope that Bianzhou can hold on for a while longer, hold back Xu Zhengye's army, and when Xuan Ce's army arrives, Luoyang City will not fall."

"If Luoyang City is preserved, will Miss Chang and General Chang not be punished?" Wei Miaoqing asked her most concerned question.

"It can only be said that if there is nothing wrong with Luoyang City, there will be no felony." Wei Shuyi said: "But if the Xuance army saves Luoyang, the credit will be due to the imperial court. At that time, one's use of troops will not be good for defense, which will make Luoyang dangerous. The charge of falling into the hands of rebels is probably inevitable."

Not only the court wanted to question her, but those people who regarded her as the reincarnation of the general star also wanted to use that article to "question" her.

Wei Miaoqing became anxious: "Then how can we get rid of the guilt?"

"There is only one possibility." Wei Shuyi said: "Unless she can kill Xu Zhengye with her own hands as she said in the proclamation."

"Once Xu Zhengye dies, the rebellious army will inevitably be defeated. At that time, she will not only have no faults, but will have merits. Naturally, there will be no question of guilt from the court."

If the big talk comes true, it is not a big talk, but a great achievement.

Wei Miaoqing frowned tightly: "...In my opinion, is it possible for Mrs. Chang to kill Xu Zhengye?"

"According to the current known situation..." Wei Shuyi shook his head: "There is no such possibility."

Xu Zhengye has already passed Xuzhou, and she is still chasing from behind, it is difficult to catch up, let alone crossing thousands of troops to kill Xu Zhengye?
Xu Zhengye would not give her this chance either.

Even Xu Jun doesn't need to attack Luoyang, but only needs to attack Bianzhou... Bianzhou will stick to it according to the order. Once there is a tragic death or injury, she will be convicted.

"...This child, how can he be so careless? Why does he have to act like a hero and make such an article to give people the opportunity to make a fuss for nothing!" Duan was very worried: "It is said that Xu Zhengye was caught by her The call to action went to Luoyang, so it's not her fault, it's her fault too!"

Wei Shuyi thought about it but said nothing, did she really have no expectation of the current situation?
"Then what should we do?" Wei Miaoqing was so anxious that she started talking nonsense, "...the fire should be sent down to stop Xu Zhengye and the others, so that Mrs. Chang can catch up and cut him down with a sword!"

Wei Shuyi looked at her worriedly: "...Why don't you go ask the Buddha?"

Wei Miaoqing's expression brightened, and she stood up immediately: "Yes... I'm going to burn incense now!"

Seeing his sister leaving so solemnly, Wei Shuyi rubbed his temples.

If in the future, his younger sister really became the princess, or even the mother of a country, he really couldn't believe what a wonderful scene it would be.

If faced with a harem competition for favor, she will probably choose to be careless between playing tricks and being careless.Between framing and being framed, choose to show your eyes.

Facing such a daughter, it was rare for Duan to be silent for a moment.

Wei Shuyi signaled Changji to close the hall door.

Duan subconsciously looked at his son who suddenly became cautious, and was about to speak when Wei Shuyi said in front of him: "It's not impossible for Mrs. Chang to kill Xu Zhengye."

"Just like before, no one believed that she was able to kill Ge Zong and Li Yi with her own hands." Wei Shuyi said: "She can always do things that others think are impossible..."

"Mother, have you ever thought about why this is?"

Duan looked at him puzzled for a moment: "Everyone knows the way, is it because they are born with generals and talents?"

"But from my son's point of view, the ultimate talent that can truly astonish the world should be glimpsed at an early age, and it will not be late to appear suddenly one day after 16 years." Wei Shuyi said.

Duan was startled.

Wei Shuyi said slowly: "I guess, the source of Mrs. Chang's 'talent' may be that she has experienced things that ordinary people can't imagine."

Duan was confused when he heard this: "What could that be?"

Wei Shuyi shook his head: "Ordinary people can't imagine that although my son is very human, he couldn't come up with the answer for a while."

"..." Duan frowned and thought for a while, "Or...as mentioned in the proclamation, the immortal who saved the world gave advice?"

This sounded absurd, but at this moment, Wei Shuyi narrowed his eyes slightly... Immortal?

"My mother used to accompany His Royal Highness Princess Chongyue to read, so His Highness the First Crown Prince also knows a lot... In my mother's opinion, is Mrs. Chang more like the First Princess, or more like the First Crown Prince?"

This question was very sudden, and Duan's eyes trembled: "Why do you suddenly ask like this?"

Wei Shuyi saw her reaction in his eyes: "I once heard that General A Dian said that Mrs. Chang is very similar to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, very similar."

Duan's breathing stopped for a while, and many chaotic pictures began to emerge in his mind.

In the past, those things that she automatically marveled at as "destiny" suddenly changed direction at this moment, rushing towards another exit.

"Did mother think of something?"

"I..." Duan wanted to speak, but she couldn't explain it too carefully. After all, she couldn't reveal His Highness's secret, so all the clues were omitted, leaving only a very incomparable sentence: "Then according to this... Could it be that he was possessed by His Royal Highness the former crown prince!"

No wonder she guessed like this, after all, she is a theist from beginning to end!
This absurd guess that once lingered in his heart made Wei Shuyi's breathing stop for a while.

Outsiders only say that he has nothing in common with his mother, but there is one thing that he is exactly like his mother since he was a child, that is, he is afraid of ghosts.

The premise of fear is faith.

Believe that there is such a possibility in this world.

Wei Shilang, who has always been as stable as an old dog before Mount Tai collapsed, forced himself to be calm and asked: "Mother, can you tell me the basis for such a guess?"

He had just clearly seen his mother who seldom used her brain, showing an expression that her brain was dredging quickly.

Duan's expression was a little flustered: "Mother knows something about the old habits of His Royal Highness... just thinking about it, I think it fits well!"

For example, the box she dug was really just His Highness's dream...or is it that His Highness is right in front of her eyes? !
This guess made Duan nearly faint.

Wei Shuyi still has the heart to ask for proof: "What old habits? Can mother elaborate?"

Duan said categorically: "No!"

She is already in a mess, and she still wants to cover up the secret for His Highness, but the annoying son is still asking here, and her mind is already on fire!
Faced with her son's confusion about whether it was her family, she simply said bluntly: "In short, I said fit, you just listen to it, and don't ask about anything else! There are some things that I don't want to tell you clearly, just because of this. I have sworn never to disclose the private affairs of my old friend!"

He said simply and rudely: "If you don't want your mother to be struck to death by lightning, you will have to attend a funeral at home tomorrow, so stop asking!"

"...?" Wei Shuyi rarely showed an expression as if he was being tortured.

Mrs. Duan no longer cared about his life and death, and began to walk up and down the hall with her handkerchief in her hand: "How could this be so? Could it be that there is really such a thing as resurrection of a dead body... Those stories... are actually true?"

Hearing the words "borrowing the corpse to return the soul", Wei Shuyi couldn't help but think of some words he heard when interrogating the kidnapped couple in Hezhou.

——"It looked like he had died... Who would have thought that he would suddenly come back to life!"

——"A monster! It must be a monster!"

"..."

Those words that he didn't care about at that time suddenly caused him to have a completely different mood and cold sweat at this moment.

Wei Shuyi swallowed very slowly, raised his sleeves, and slowly wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

I don't know how long it took, the door of the hall was pushed open with a "squeak", and both mother and son were like frightened birds, with pale faces, looking towards the direction of the door in horror.

Zheng Guogong, who was humming a little tune, walked in, and was taken aback when he saw this: "...what's the matter?"

Duan's: "You... why are you pushing the door openly!"

Zheng Guogong has an innocent face, this is his yard!
He didn't refute, but chose to accept it, and asked uncomfortably: "But what happened?"

Why do my wife and my son, who has always been calm and calm, look like they have seen a ghost?
"No...nothing." Wei Shuyi stood up, forced himself to salute to his father: "Father and mother rested earlier, and the son is retiring."

"This……"

Zheng Guogong looked at his son who was walking away in a vain manner, and his heart raised his throat. Even Zi Gu was like this, and he was still called "nothing"?
"Madam..." Although he himself was trembling, he still supported the trembling Duan Shi, helped him to the inner room, and asked in a trembling voice: "Madam, tell me the truth, is it your son?" Gu he...has he committed some serious crimes such as ransacking his family and exterminating his family?"

Although he is an elegant man who only knows how to appreciate flowers... well, he admits that he is a trash, but trash should also have the right to know, right?

Duan, who had nothing to say, pushed him away, staggered towards the bed, buried his head in the soft pillow, and burst into tears.

Zheng Guogong froze in place, only two words remained in his mind - it's over.

……

Wei Shuyi, who was regarded by his father as "committing the crime of copying the family and exterminating the family", left the Haofengyuan, only to feel a coldness behind him from time to time.

"You..." He looked at Chang Ji beside him: "You walk behind me, help me watch."

Chang Ji subconsciously glanced behind him, what did Lang Jun make him look at?
He was just about to ask, but he heard his husband say cautiously: "Don't ask anything."

Changji: "...Yes."

Wei Shuyi walked a few steps, and stopped suddenly when he passed a fork in the road.

After a while, he changed course.

"...Brother?" In the Buddhist hall, Wei Miaoqing, who was kneeling in front of the Buddha statue devoutly, was quite surprised to see someone coming: "Brother also came to ask the Buddha to send down the fire from heaven?"

"...No." Wei Shuyi tried not to change his face and said: "I just want to burn incense suddenly."

Wei Miaoqing understood, blinked at him, and asked in a low voice: "Brother is here to ask for the safety of Mrs. Chang?"

Hearing those three words, Wei Shuyi was so excited that the incense in his hand almost fell.

Wei Miaoqing looked at him teasingly, and said that she didn't like Mrs. Chang, obviously more nervous than anyone else.

With this in mind, Wei Miaoqing looked at her elder brother with the eyes of "see how long you will remain stubborn" the whole time.

For the first time, Wei Shuyi didn't care to perceive the eyes of the people around him.

After burning incense and leaving the Buddhist hall, Wei Shuyi calmed down a little.

Incense is really useful...

He consoled himself so much.

So, he looked the same as usual, went back to the courtyard to take a bath and change clothes, and dealt with official duties for another half an hour, and just now returned to the bedroom, put on his clothes, lay down and rested.

Just tell the boy: "You don't need to turn off the lights, I'm still useful..."

He said again: "People take turns guarding the outside room and cannot leave."

The servant didn't dare to ask the reason, but he became vigilant in his heart. Could it be that he had a premonition that there would be an assassin in the night with his confession?

The servant didn't dare to be careless, and immediately went down to arrange the matter, and specially found the strongest guard to guard it.

Wei Shuyi lay on the bed, tossed and turned until late at night, finally closed his eyes, opened them again suddenly, and sat up.

wrong……!
If she was resurrected by His Highness the former Crown Prince, then...

Of course, it is very rare for such strange things to happen. Zi didn't say anything strange, he just said, what if, what if...

If it is true, then she... what is contained in "she" is actually a man's soul? !

man!

He actually treated a man...?
Wei Shuyi sat stiffly for a long time, his expression changed as if he was struck by lightning.

Immediately, he felt that he shouldn't be the only one to bear such horrific feelings of helplessness, so he pulled another person out—this matter...Cui Ling'an, does he know?
He even wanted to write a letter to Cui Ling'an right away, the urgent one in eight hundred miles!
……

Chunwei is divided into three exams, each for three days, a total of nine days.

Before the end of the Spring Festival, Cui Ling'an, who was far away in the Anbei Protectorate's Mansion, did receive an urgent secret letter from the capital of eight hundred miles.

To be precise, it is a secret decree.

……

On the same day, Cui Jing left the northern border in secret, led a light cavalry, rushed to Hedong Road, and headed south all the way.

"Speaking of which... How did Chief Cui expect in advance that there would be a secret decree for him to leave the northern border?" After Cui Jing left, Qin Duhu asked the reporter next to Cui Jing very puzzled.

Cui Dadu left very suddenly, without a word of confession.

But Governor Cui's side office quickly found it, so Qin Duhu knew that Governor Cui had already arranged everything after he left the Northern Territory, and he just asked the reporter to pass on the arrangements.

The reporter also shook his head.

That's right, how did the Metropolitan Commander predict the future?

Is it thousands of miles away, and still can predict the holy will?Or... have you made preparations long ago to help that girl from the Chang family?
……

However, Cui Jing had only been away for five days, and suddenly a confidant light cavalry soldier who accompanied him was injured and turned back.

After hearing the news, Qin Duhu rushed over and saw this light cavalry soldier who was being helped into the mansion in the front yard.

Qin Duhu's face tightened when he saw this, and hurried forward to support the light cavalryman.

"Qin Duhu..." The cavalryman was seriously injured, and when he saw Qin Duhu, he finally spoke with difficulty, "We... encountered an ambush."

Qin Duhu's expression changed drastically: "How could it be... then Chief Cui..."

"Governor, something happened..."

After saying this, the cavalry passed out completely.

Qin Duhu's face was pale, and his body froze for a moment.

Now something big is going to happen!
……

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