Dajing Sun and Moon

Chapter 148 If it weren't for you, my mother wouldn't have died!
In the inn, Tian Xin and Murong Yan looked indifferent.

After Xia Houchun laughed a few times, he put down the woman surnamed Wei in his arms.

He coughed lightly, and said softly to the woman, "Miss Wei, is she hurt?"

The woman lowered her head and said softly: "Thank you for your concern, Your Highness, I am fine."

She raised her head boldly, glanced at Xia Houchun, and added: "Your Highness, you can call me Maoyi."

Xia Houchun nodded slightly, "Don't call me Your Highness, call me Senior Brother."

It seems that she didn't know Wei Boyu was alive, otherwise she wouldn't be so miserable.

Xia Houchun arranged a room for Wei Maoyi alone, and went down to have a good rest.

After she left, Murong Yan stepped forward and said in a concentrated voice: "Does Your Highness know the origin of Miss Wei?"

Just now they fell into chaos in the Hongmen Tower, and they didn't know about the conversation between Wei Maoyi and Xia Houchun.

After Xia Houchun was silent for a while, he said slowly, "Miss Maoyi is the only daughter of Wei Boyu, the former official minister."

Murong Yan was startled when he heard the words, and subconsciously said: "Why did the jewel in the palm of the Minister of the Ministry of Officials fall into such a state?"

A trace of guilt flashed in Xia Houchun's eyes, the corners of his mouth were astringent, and he said in a low voice, "Because Wei Boyu, the servant of the Ministry of officials, was sent to prison and executed by myself."

Murong Yan's almond-shaped eyes widened, watching him for a long time without saying a word.

After hearing this, Tianxin looked sideways, and the corner of her mouth was teased with a playful look: "Oh, here comes the vengeance seeker."

The masked man and Shen Guangyin started their first conversation outside the door.

"Chat?"

Shen Guangyin glanced at the masked man.

The man with the mask looked cold and ignored him.

Shen Guangyin said secretly: "What do you think?"

The masked man's eyes flashed, but he didn't speak.

Shen Guangyin cursed the stinky maid in his heart, smiled calmly on his face, and at the same time said via voice transmission: "We have followed the whole way, and we have a rough idea of ​​the prince's temperament. Said, it's just that the city is a little shallow, it's a means."

He paused, and said with deep meaning in his eyes: "But there is no appearance of an emperor."

The masked man glanced at him, "Is it the appearance of an emperor, does it have something to do with you?"

Shen Guangyin chuckled, and said calmly: "Someone Shen wants to go further, don't you?"

The man with the mask had a gloomy gaze, staring sideways at the closed door, and said lightly, "That's only possible after he ascends the throne."

She turned her head to look at Shen Guangyin, with an inexplicable meaning in her eyes, "But do you think he still has a chance?"

Looking far away, it seems to be able to cross the mountains and rivers and reach the heart of Guanzhong, and said quietly:
"Dajing's 'cut first, play later' directly emptied the three central provinces, and then immediately transferred Zhang Jiangling to the southern defense line to contain Nanyan's attack."

Her eyes were complicated, and she said softly: "The situation in Taikang is changing day and night, let alone Xiahou Chun's ascension to the throne, whether he can survive tomorrow is still unknown."

After glancing at Shen Guangyin, there seemed to be sarcasm in her eyes, and she said via voice transmission: "As for what you said to go further, it is nothing more than using the luck of the Great Jing to break through."

When a monk enters the truth, in addition to comprehending the realm of refining babies and understanding the nature of the truth, he uses the treasures of luck and magic weapons to offset the catastrophe.

It is also one of the safest ways to use the Great Yasukuni to bring them into the real world.

Of course, once Shen Guangyin reaches an agreement with the Xiahou royal family, or in the future can use the Great Jing Kingdom to transport the catastrophe, it may be possible to go further.

His eyes were dark and flickering.

In the room, the lonely shadow of Tianxin stood proudly, as if he was in heaven.

Xia Houchun briefly talked about last year's changes in Taikang's central government, and finally hesitated, and said softly: "In the final analysis, I still feel sorry for her."

Murong Yan's eyes flickered, and he looked intently at Xia Houchun, "I wonder how long Your Highness will stay in Jinzhou?"

Tianxin rolled her eyes, and said in a low voice: "Let's calm down the aftermath of Hongmenlou first."

Xia Houchun paced back and forth, with deep thought in his eyes, and said slowly: "Jinzhou was originally the place where my Xiahou Longxing was established. Back then, the old man invited his uncle to sit here. Firstly, he was able to intimidate the nobles of Guanlong and stabilize the basic situation; Yan Bianjun was supposed to take over Taikang in Guanzhong, but now it is King Jin instead of Emperor Jing."

Murong Yan's eyes flashed, and he replied: "If that's the case, then why didn't Shixiong go directly to the Jin Palace to meet this elder?"

After Xia Houchun was silent for a while, he said in a low voice: "The old uncle's younger generation was implicated to death in that 'rebellion' that year. Although he has been silent for many years, there must be a knot in his heart."

He sighed softly: "The bad luck has not been removed."

Murong Yan pondered, then raised his head, "I don't know who is in charge in Jinzhou now?"

Xia Houchun stood with his hands behind his back, looking into the distance.

He said softly: "The person in charge now is Xia Hourong, who is the eldest son of my uncle."

Murong Yan raised his eyes and said in a concentrated voice: "That is to say, this Xia Hourong is the Lord of Jinzhou."

Xia Houchun nodded lightly: "Not bad!"

Murong Yan's eyes flashed, and he said softly to Xia Houchun: "Since this is the case, Brother Shi might as well start with this person as a breakthrough point."

Xia Houchun fell into deep thought.

It is rumored that Xia Hourong is ambitious and does not want to stick to Jinzhou. He seems to be a replica of the rebellious man back then, and has been in charge of Jinzhou for more than [-] years, which should not be underestimated.

Tian Xin glanced at Wei Maoyi's room, "What about her, what should you do, won't you bring her by your side again?"

The word "again" is extremely expressive.

Murong Yan's gaze was long, his eyebrows were lowered and he remained silent.

As soon as he finished speaking, Tian Xin came back to his senses, looked at Xia Houchun and said with a pursed mouth: "I almost forgot, Pindao was also kidnapped by you."

Xia Houchun rubbed his nose and said helplessly, "You can't leave her here and let her fend for herself."

Murong Yan raised his head lightly, his eyes were soft and bright, and said softly: "Your Highness, is it because of guilt?"

Xia Houchun was silent.

Guilt?

If he didn't, he wasn't. Although Wei Boyu was not killed, he was "convicted for his words" after all. Not only was his official position exhausted, but his family was ruined.

He, Xia Houchun, cannot escape the blame.

It is not an exaggeration to say 'the culprit'.

Even though Wei Boyu was the 'vanguard' of Emperor Jing, wrestling with the Xiao party, and even fighting against Taoism, he was regarded as an abandoned son after all.

Therefore, in Shenluo, the eastern capital, Xia Houchun made further arrangements for Wei Boyu, Yang Zhong and others after having a long talk with Fang Chu, who was left behind in the eastern capital.

Yang Zhong accompanied him to contact the late Empress Jing's natal family; Wei Boyu took the lead to go north to Youyan, first to meet the Qianqi Battalion led by Yu Zhuyun, and second to secretly investigate Youzhou governor Ji Chan and Eastern Yan army commander Shen Who exactly Ling Ling rebelled.

However, Xia Houchun did not tell Murong Yan and others about this matter, including Fang Xirou, and Xia Houchun did not miss a single word.

Xia Houchun's eyes flickered. At this time, the night was dimming, and a flickering candle was lit in Wei Maoyi's room. Under the flickering candlelight, the huddled lonely figure seemed a little wobbly.

He lowered his eyes and pursed his lips.

If it happened again, he would still choose to kill Wei Boyu!

Because compared with Dajing's interests, ten Wei Boyus are insignificant.

He can kill by mistake!

He kept whispering in his heart, Dajing's interests are above all else!
"Brother?"

A call brought Xia Houchun back to God.

Xia Houchun looked at Murong Yan, only to see that her eyes were puzzled, and there was still a hint of worry hidden.

He smiled softly, and after pondering for a while, nodded his head lightly, and said slowly: "At the beginning I forced to kill Wei Boyu, the servant of the official department, in the Taiji Hall, although it was for the benefit of Dajing, to stabilize the Daomen, so as not to shake Da Jing fundamental."

He paused, raised his eyes to stare at the erratic beautiful figure, his gaze was dim, and said softly: "But, after all, it was I, Dajing, who made her family ruined, and I am sorry for her."

Murong Yan remained silent.

Tianxin's face was light, and she said lightly: "You still have a little conscience."

Xia Houchun hesitated, "I'll go out for a while."

With a creak, he pushed the door open and walked outside Wei Maoyi's room.

Knock on the door lightly, and there is a sound of tuk tuk.

"Who?" Wei Maoyi's slightly vigilant and flustered voice sounded.

Xia Houchun's voice was hoarse, and he said softly, "It's me."

After a little silence in the door, he seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and replied, "Your Highness, wait a moment."

Then there was a rustling sound.

After waiting for a while, the door opened, revealing a delicate and thin pretty face.

Under the dim candlelight, Wei Maoyi's drooping chin looked a little dull.

She clenched the corner of her clothes, lowered her eyebrows and said softly, "I don't know what your Highness is doing?"

After Xia Houchun was silent for a while, his eyes were complicated, he raised his eyes to look into the room, and said softly, "Won't you invite me in to sit down?"

Wei Maoyi's tender body froze, and after a little hesitation, she stepped aside, "Your Highness, please come in."

Xia Houchun took a look, and saw that her earlobe was bright red, and her voice was like a mosquito.

He suddenly burst out laughing, and immediately swung his sleeves and stepped in.

With a creak, the door closed.

Xia Houchun walked to the window, stood with his hands behind his back, and looked up at the sky.

But you can see the stars and the full moon in the sky.

Under the melting moonlight, the star river is shining brightly, dazzling and gorgeous.

Wei Maoyi raised his eyes slightly, looking at the slender figure standing in front of the window.

She bit her white teeth lightly, her red lips were like blood, tender and charming.

But the gloomy eyes hide the most unforgettable hatred and killing intent.

It's him!

It was him who forced Daddy to be killed!
It ruined her family.

It even made her reduce from a high-ranking eldest lady of the family to a maidservant.

It almost became the marriage tool of Weifu.

But now, this father-killing enemy was standing in front of him.

She wanted to kill her father and her enemies, and she just stood in front of her alive.

What should she do?

Wei Maoyi's face was indifferent, and it was difficult to wipe away the strong killing intent in her heart even if she tried all over the world.

She raised her hand.

I don't know when I grabbed a jade hairpin in my hand.

A faint spiritual light flickered, suspected to be a magic weapon.

According to the secret agents of the palace, the prince Xia Houchun has achieved Taoism and is suspected to be a master of the Qingdan realm.

And this point has been corroborated at the Hongmen Tower banquet earlier.

Therefore, she only has one chance.

Assassinate him while he is not paying attention!
But right now.

Just when Wei Maoyi was about to raise his hairpin to assassinate, Xia Houchun sighed quietly.

Wei Maoyi's almond eyes suddenly widened, and his breathing was stagnant.

"Are you really the daughter of the guard?"

Xia Houchun's voice full of inexplicable emotions sounded.

Maybe it was because of his carelessness, or maybe he knew that Wei Maoyi had never practiced, so Xia Houchun didn't let out his mind to investigate, and he didn't know anything about her actions.

Wei Maoyi's complexion changed, as if it was cloudy or sunny.

Kill or not?

Could it be that he is testing?

Or deliberately exposed this loophole to facilitate her "assassination", and then caught on the spot, and if the stolen goods are taken together, she might be executed.

Her heart was miserable. According to legend, the prince Xia Houchun was ruthless and murderous without blinking an eye.

Not to mention ordinary people, even the courtiers of the Dajing Central Committee were killed at will, and there were dozens if not a hundred officials of the fifth rank and above killed with a stick.

It was even rumored that Xia Houchun had connected thousands of disciples of the aristocratic family in Qinzhou City, and even the military and political officials of Qinzhou were beheaded on the spot.

The viciousness of this son's heart can be called "the best of Dajing", and his vicious name can be seen.

In the end, she secretly gritted her teeth and decided to temporarily suppress the murderous intention in her heart, and look for a better opportunity later.

Thinking of this, Wei Maoyi put away the jade hairpin and walked to Xia Houchun's back. After hesitating for a while, he lowered his head and said respectfully, "The deceased father is Wei Boyu."

Xia Houchun turned around, pursed his lips and remained silent.

His eyes lowered, carefully sizing up the weak woman in front of him.

Suddenly, he took a step back and bowed to Wei Maoyi.

"This palace is here to make amends to Miss Wei on behalf of the tens of millions of people in Dajing."

"All the faults belong to Xiahou himself. If you have any resentment, feel free to blame him alone."

"I will continue."

Wei Maoyi looked at him blankly.

Her shoulders shook and she whimpered silently.

Xia Houchun raised his head and looked at her with tears streaming down his face.

He pursed his lips.

Wei Maoyi burst into tears, and her voice was hoarse, "Apologize? Everyone is dead, what's the use of apologizing?"

"Prince? Can the prince force and kill others at will?"

She smiled miserably, suddenly realized, and said with a desolate expression: "Yes, you are the crown prince, His Royal Highness, who is under one person and above ten thousand, hehe, you are really honorable."

"Controlling the life and death of all people, even the central courtiers can be killed at will, let alone a small official servant, even if he is as expensive as a prime minister, he is not a watchdog of your Xiahou clan."

Every word of the words saw blood, piercing Xia Houchun's heart like a sharp sword.

But he pursed his lips and remained silent.

Wei Maoyi hissed like crazy: "Do you know, because of your 'considering the overall situation', because of your foresight, not only made my father die in vain, but also made my mother die of depression. You are telling me that His Royal Highness is for the safety of Dajing, and for the safety of my Dajing life and the people."

She smiled absurdly, "She told me before she died, telling me not to blame my father, let alone His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

"After my father died, she was in tears all day long, but she still believed that you were for Dajing's safety."

She lay limp on the ground, crying out of grief, "Mother~~."

Xia Houchun pursed his lips and remained silent, but under careful inspection, his whole body was trembling slightly.

An understatement from the court may determine the life and death of hundreds of millions of people.

Everyone who holds power and seals is trembling like walking on thin ice.

He is also included.

Seeing Wei Maoyi buried his head in pain, Xia Houchun pursed his thin lips tightly.

After a dark sigh, he squatted down gently.

After hesitating for a moment, he said in a quiet and authentic tone, "If I say, your father is not dead?"

Wei Maoyi raised his head in astonishment, his face was full of tears, looked at him blankly, and subconsciously asked, "What did you say?"

Xia Houchun sighed: "I said, your father is not dead."

Immediately, he imprisoned Wei Boyu in the prison of the Ministry of Criminal Justice, and was informed one by one of Yang Zhong's secret plan to rescue him.

Of course, it is natural to emphasize that it was under the instruction of Xia Houchun, and Yang Zhong and Wei Boyu were driving to Youyan.

Wei Maoyi's tear-filled eyeballs widened, and he couldn't believe it, "Is that true?"

Xia Houchun's face was not red, his heart was not beating, he nodded and said: "Not bad!"

Wei Maoyi lowered his head.

After a long while, she looked up at Xia Houchun, and said word by word: "Even if my father is not dead, but my mother died of depression because of this matter, you still cannot get rid of it."

Xia Houchun was silent for a while, staring into Wei Maoyi's eyes, and said slowly: "Master Wei once pleaded with me, and I also promised to take care of her family after his death."

Wei Maoyi looked at him coldly: "I don't know how His Royal Highness is taking care of him?"

After Xia Houchun was silent for a while, he said in a shy voice, "I am sorry for you, Bengong."

Wei Maoyi sneered, with a cold tone, repelling people thousands of miles away:

"Your Highness, it's better not to be sentimental. You say 'I'm sorry', the little girl is really ashamed."

Xia Houchun took a deep breath, and said in a deep voice: "I know Miss Wei hates me, but please believe me, although I have the suspicion of forcing the servant of Wei to be killed, it is not the intention."

At that time, the Wei family lived in Taikang. After the great change, Wei Maoyi soon learned the truth about Wei Boyu's crime from an elder.

Therefore, her eyes were filled with sarcasm and hatred, and she sneered, "That's right, it really wasn't His Royal Highness' intention, it was just a throwing stone by His Majesty to ask for directions."

There was a trace of misery on her face, "It's a pity that my father was sent to prison before he fulfilled the orders of the faint king."

Anger appeared on her face, and she almost roared: "It's all caused by your father and son!!"

"If it weren't for you, how could my mother die of grief!!"

She pushed Xia Houchun to the ground and cried loudly: "Go away, stay away from me, I don't want your apology, I just want my mother to come back."

"I just want my mother to be safe and sound!"

She squatted on the ground and wept loudly.

Xia Houchun sat on the ground, silent.

This is the price.

It is the price of his poor governance.

(End of this chapter)