Noble First Daughter-in-law

Hearing this voice, a cold wind seemed to blow suddenly in the originally noisy and bustling mourning hall. It was not only biting, but also heart-piercing. Shang Ruyi shuddered almost subconsciously and turned his head hurriedly.

But just at this moment, there was a gust of wind carrying the coolness of early autumn, which raised a spiritual flag in the center of the mourning hall.

Although there were only a few spiritual flags separating each other, and the mourning hall was brightly lit, the strange thing was that there was no light in the inner hall, and it was so dark that it was almost impossible to see. In the dense darkness, a black shadow that seemed to be condensed from the endless night slowly walked out of the darkness. When he stretched out his hand to lift the spiritual flag, Shang Ruyi even felt in a daze, This person is wearing black clothes, so he blends in with the darkness like that.

However, when he walked out, he was dressed in white.

It’s Yu Wenzei!

He was still wearing the same filial piety clothes he had just worn when he carried the coffin into the city. In addition, he had a face that was as thin as a sheet and as pale as paper. Even the hand that stretched out to lift the spiritual flag was helpless. Bloody, he was as pale as a ghost.

Shang Ruyi's heart couldn't help but tremble.

At that moment, why did I think he was wearing black?

Yes, it's an illusion.

But regardless of whether it was an illusion or not, what mattered at this time was not the color of the clothes he was wearing. As soon as he saw him walking out from the back of the mourning hall, although Yu Wenye's face was calm, his eyes trembled slightly. But he still regained his composure and stepped forward to salute: "Greetings to the Emperor."

"..."

Yu Wenzhen didn't speak, but slowly raised his eyes to look at him.

As soon as he raised his eyes, those clear and beautiful eyes appeared more clearly under the light. When he met those eyes, Shang Ruyi's heartbeat dropped again - these eyes had faded. Although the blood red when he looked at her was no longer as clear and clear as before, it was a little turbid, as if ice had condensed in the depths of his eyes, whether it was the light of bright lights, the noisy and lively atmosphere, or even the tender feelings. , as if they can no longer enter those eyes.

But those eyes were also calm.

It is the endless peace after the ice.

He looked at Yu Wenye, suddenly raised the corners of his lips, showed a smile that was so light that it seemed to disappear in a flash, and said: "Second brother, you are here."

"...!"

Seeing him like this, both Shen Wuzheng and Pei Xingyuan had a look of surprise in their eyes. The two looked at each other, but neither of them spoke. They only held their breath and lowered their heads further.

And Yu Wenye also met his cold gaze. The two looked at each other for a long time, and he said calmly: "Yes."

Yuwen said in surprise: "I thought, second brother, you wouldn't come."

"This, the emperor has misjudged my brother."

"Oh?"

"No matter what, the prince is the elder, so there is no reason why the younger brother should not come to pay homage in person."

After hearing these words, Shang Ruyi felt that the voices of chanting and praying in the mourning hall seemed to be lower, and the guests outside also subconsciously became quiet.

No matter what the outside world speculated, Shang Ruyi actually felt a little uneasy when she saw this scene. She really didn't expect that Yu Wenye could come to pay homage to Dong Bizheng without changing his expression. After all, this person died in his hands, even if it was a manslaughter. , he was the one who killed him after all. Even though everyone in the world could only guess and not be sure, he knew it in his heart.

But he didn't have the slightest fear or even scruple. Instead, he was able to stand in front of Yuwen Su and talk eloquently.

Such a mind is indeed not something ordinary people can have.

However, Shang Ruyi also understood in his heart that it was not only because Yu Wenye was born in the army and had been accustomed to killing on the battlefield since he was a child, but also because he knew very well that there was no relationship between him and the prince, and between his people and the prince's people. , it must be a life-or-death relationship. What's more, along the way, Shang Ruyi also wanted to understand one thing -

One Jiang Chongen does not need two princes to cross the river.

Dong Bizheng had told the prince before that he wanted to go to the battlefield again, so this time he followed Yu Dingxing on the boat to cross the river, not to see the scenery or watch the excitement, but to take action and make meritorious deeds; and on the other side of the river, not only There was only Jiang Chongen and Fan Chengen, but they took action without even asking. They probably wanted more than just killing Jiang Chongen, the traitor.

After all, Fan Chengen is a very important part of who will win the eastern capital Luoyang in the future!

At this point, everyone's life and death are only about interests, not about right or wrong.

After listening to Yu Wenye's words, Yu Wenxin didn't seem to be shocked at all by his "shamelessness". Those eyes that were already frozen with ice and without a trace of light looked at Yu Wenye calmly. After a long time , the corners of his mouth ticked again: "Well said."

Another gust of wind blew over, causing the spiritual flag behind Yuwen Sui to sway slightly, as if countless ghosts were wandering around.

Yu Wenye looked behind him. The inner hall, separated only by a few spiritual flags, was still dim. He could only vaguely see the tall coffin, which was almost integrated into the darkness. Yu Wenye said: "I wonder what the emperor was doing in there just now?"

Yu Wenzhen turned his face and glanced sideways, his eyes finally flickering at this moment.

He said: "I am listening to my uncle."

"..."

"My uncle once told me a lot of things, but I didn't listen. Instead, I just listened to some words that I shouldn't have listened to. As a result, I made a big mistake!"

Hearing these words, Shang Ruyi's heart sank suddenly.

Yuwen said solemnly: "So, I want to hear it again and hear what else he wants to say to me now. As long as he says it, I will listen and obey it."

With that said, he turned to look at Yu Wenye and said, "Tell me, should I do this?"

"..."

Yu Wenye looked at him quietly, his originally cold eyes and the pair of ice-condensed eyes in front of him looked at each other, like a cold light striking each other. Although it was not warm, there was a kind of fear that penetrated into the bone marrow. The chill came.

Even Shen Wuzheng slowly frowned.

After being silent for a long time, Yu Wenye said calmly: "I can't be the emperor's boss."

"..."

"In fact, the emperor himself has always known what the emperor wants to do, and others cannot control it."

"..."

"My dear brother, what you have to obey is never other people's words or advice, but your own heart."

Yu Wenzhen raised his chin slightly and looked at him with half-squinted eyes. For the first time, that handsome face showed such an almost arrogant and almost cold expression. At this moment, Shang Ruyi seemed to have no recognition at all. He did.

This seems to be a strange Yuwen Sui!