Black Moonlight, after her robbery

Chapter 22
Because it was less than ten miles away from Chang'an, the road was very smooth, and I set up camp here to rest early. The night was very dark, as black as black ink, and very quiet, so quiet that there was no sign of trouble.

Except for Zheng Mao, he was the only one who coughed suddenly because of fright, gasping for breath, turning his bowels, and dripping tears, as if he wanted to shake out his internal organs.

In Yong Ye, Wen Yu seldom fell asleep peacefully, and with such noises, he became more nervous and sleepless.

There are a hundred thousand worries in Wen Yu's heart. He can't predict how terrifying the dispute between Huyanyan and Zheng Mao will be in the future.

Guan Tong seemed to be aware of his uneasiness, so he went out to fetch water for him to drink and rest, but his heart twitched with the endless coughing, and gradually sank.

When the sun approached the west mountain on the second day, the chariots and horses arrived at the outskirts of the northern city of Chang'an City, and only a few miles away was Hengmen, and Chang'an was just across the gate.

Zheng Mao was in a very bad mood along the way, when he thought of what Huyanyan had done and the uninvited guest sent by Tizhen, he became angry one by one.Fang got off his horse, and before he could settle down, a kick came from behind him, kicking him to the ground.

He was in pain, twisted his neck and looked up, it turned out to be him!
"Straight!"

Yang Zuo grinned, showing two small canine teeth, and raised his eyebrows at him.Seeing his expression, Zheng Mao became even more angry. He stretched his arms to help him up, and threw himself on the person, but he couldn't bear the strength of his frustration, so he squeezed Zheng Mao's hand tightly with both hands, and threw the person out suddenly. Two meters away.

Yang Zuo clapped his hands in fear, "It's the last time today, if the young master doesn't deal with you, where will the anger go?" He took a sip, "Yes!"

Knowing that he was venting his anger on behalf of his sister, Zheng Mao was so embarrassing that he trembled all over, his lungs swelled up, and he couldn't hold back his coughing. He didn't settle down until Mrs. Zheng got out of the car and helped him.

This side was so happy, Yang Zuo ran to Wen Yu's place to say goodbye. He shook his hands, "Now that the young master has arrived in Chang'an safely, my task is completed. I wish you a smooth trip!"

Wen Yu leaned out half of his body, raised his clear eyes, "Okay, be careful on the road."

Yang Zuo smiled and nodded, with a heroic look on his face, "Take care, young master."

Yang Zuo turned around and moved lightly, "Kang Dang" gave Guan Tong a kick, flew onto the horse's back like a wisp of smoke, and walked away.

Guan Tong rubbed the pain, but he was guilty and didn't speak.

Wen Yu looked at the sky, and slowly closed the curtain, "Let's go into the city."

The corners of the curtain are lifted and closed, separating a world, and the thoughts can't stop spinning.

In fact, in Wen Yu's impression, Liu Yao was also a loving and righteous uncle. Sixteen years ago, before the Western Expedition, Liu Yao stationed troops in Suyi, and Qu Yun was short of food. It was Hu Yanyan who solved his urgent need and even saved his life in a critical moment. Therefore, when Wen Yu was expelled by Emperor Jiajing , Liu Yao was the first clan member who wrote a letter to intercede for him.

But this is all over the years.

Slowly the carriage came to a halt, and someone approached, "King Zhongshan has been waiting for His Royal Highness for a long time, and Li Guanglai, a special servant, came to pick up Prince Duanhui and move into the hall. Meals and delicacies have been prepared in the hall to welcome you."

Wen Yu said calmly, "I'm sorry."

He got out of the car slowly, strutting in front of him, squinting his eyes, looking at the center of power in the city, step by step stepping up the white marble ladder of Xuanshi Palace, as the steps got heavier, there were echoes and knocks.

Slowly, the man was already wearing a python robe, standing upright in front of his eyes.

Wen Yu raised his hands, brushed his big sleeves and bowed deeply, "My nephew sees my uncle, may my uncle be happy forever."

Liu Yao immediately got up and took a few steps closer, her skirt fluttering like spreading butterfly wings, and she personally gave him a hand, "Yu'er has a heart, get up quickly, how can you tell His Highness the Crown Prince to beat me, a humble person. "

Wen Yu's face was like still water, and he raised his head with an easy-going expression.

He had already noticed from the very beginning that there were no other ministers in the hall to accompany the banquet, only Liu Yao himself, and this was enough to know that the host here did not want everything to be too original and show his sharpness.

Low-key to the extreme, why not conceal how ominous he is.

He still smiled, he only straightened his spine slightly, but did not stand up, and Zhu Hong, who was hanging from the crown of his head, swept his eyelashes with his movements.

"I'm just a sinner. It's an honor to be treated favorably by my uncle and father. I'm moved by my uncle's benevolent heart. My nephew forgives the fluorescent light of rotten grass, how can it compare to the bright moon in the heart of heaven."

Liu Yao still smiled to himself, and looked at him carefully, "It seems that Rouran has improved a lot in writing in the past two years."

"According to my uncle's love, it is not a waste to be diligent."

Liu Yao's words were also slow for a moment, shaking his hands, "I've traveled a long way, be hungry, hurry up and take a seat."

Li Guang clapped his hands, and the eunuch in charge brought a golden pot and asked them to wash their hands first, before the servant girl of Yingying Palace brought the jug to their eyes.

Xu Xu saw the wine pouring into the cup like a clear spring, probably because he was thirsty for a while, Zheng Mao couldn't hold back and coughed a few times against his lips, lifted a cup and drank it down.

This kind of impoliteness already made Hu Yanyan curl his lips uncontrollably, raised his wine glass and made a toast to Zhu Ji.

The bells, drums, and jade rise in a tactful way, accompanied by the spring water in the clear pool outside the hall, which is beautiful to the bone, crisp and melodious.In the fragrant wind, lingluo shadows spread, and thirteen dancers in concubine-colored thin gauze skirts danced lightly.

Wen Yu has no way to indulge in this kind of beauty of singing and dancing, the only thing that makes his heart flutter is this half-old man in front of him, but Liu Yao's smile is almost flawless, and the more he is so stable , Wen Yu felt that everything was not stable.

Seeing that everyone was drinking and singing, Liu Yao just finished clapping and sent a group of people away.

Kankan fell to another place, his eyes were already bottomless and empty, "His Highness has suffered a lot these years, and he is darker and thinner than before."

Wen Yu raised his lips calmly, "If it wasn't for the starvation and emptiness of the body, I am afraid that the hotbed of the years would not have given my nephew the courage to come to see you today."

"You are indeed very courageous." He snorted suddenly, crisply, "but you are also very naive, naive enough to have the courage to die."

At that moment, Wen Yu felt that the clothes on his body, after years of silence, were like countless rocks clamping on him, becoming the locks that restrained his fate.

Even Zheng Mao, Zhu Ji and Hu Yanyan, who have been in the power field for many years, couldn't help but look back and forth like drums and drums, and for a moment they forgot how to breathe.

Wen Yu said indifferently: "But you have to work hard to do something in this world, even if you are ridiculed for being naive, you have to try."

"What do you want to try?"

Wen Yu said: "I want to ask my uncle for protection, and work together to defeat Que."

Liu Yao's pupils closed suddenly, "You don't bother to hide it, you're straightforward."

In an instant, the corner of his mouth curled up, with an intriguing smile on his face, "But today is different, now you are a criminal who murdered your brother and plotted treason, and I am a disrespectful person who pays inferior products, both of us, uncle and nephew, are in danger , why do I have to die with you."

His words were like a silver needle, provoking one's keen nerves, "It's better to arrest and sacrifice you, I can still earn a support."

Hu Yanyan was shocked, and suddenly got up and knelt down, "Please think again, King of Zhongshan, don't fall into the Que family's trick!"

"Why should Gu think twice, the choice between life and death, do you still need to have a reason to think about it?"

Wen Yu didn't think it was disobedient, "If my uncle thought that the Que family was really reliable, how could he accept my nephew's visit? In fact, you also know in your heart that the Que family is not trustworthy."

Liu Yao's gaze quickly became indifferent, like a deep and bottomless ancient well, "Oh?"

Wen Yu's eyes were like the still water under the full moon night, calm and composed, "The so-called crime of wanting to be imposed, there is nothing to worry about, all the actions of the Que family are just to get rid of the tyrant's infamy, and in order to obey the destiny and proclaim the emperor Good name."

There was a faint light and shadow on his face, "If one day he succeeds in his goal, who can be sure, in the future you will not be the next hidden danger who wants to expose the flaws. The world sighs that the bird is exhausted, and the rabbit is dead. , but what is so cold, if you and my close relatives want to kill each other at this time, when we lose support in the future, who will be able to do it alone?"

Liu Yao couldn't help being shaken, "Go ahead."

　Baby Wen Yu finally changed the battlefield
　　
　
(End of this chapter)