Flourishing age's Medical concubine

After a long silence in the yard, Zhou Xiangcai finally recovered himself and sneered: "young master Wei, is this threatening me?"

"It's a reminder." young master Wei said calmly.

"Shameless!" Zhou Xiang gnashed his teeth. "You are more hypocritical than the king of Yan!" in Zhou Xiang's opinion, neither father nor son is a good thing. But king Yan is a real villain, and Wei Junmo is a hypocrite. Childe Wei disagreed and said calmly, "I don't care about the words of the losers. Just be happy, Mr. Zhou."

Zhou Xiang's words still in his mouth immediately choked back, stared at the man in green in front of him, and trembled at his fingers. The old face full of frowns was red, white, green and purple. Seeing that the steward standing on one side raised his heart to his throat, he was afraid that his master would go like this if he couldn't slow down.

"Master... Master, calm down."

Zhou Xiang finally breathed his breath, stared at Wei Junmo for a long time, and suddenly sneered and said, "since childe Wei invited me personally, I always want to give you this face. Isn't it the Zen ceremony of tomorrow? Even if it's an imperial edict for succession, I can write it for you myself."

Wei Junmo glanced at him, nodded and said, "thank you." he took out a roll of bright yellow silk from his sleeve and sent it to Zhou Xiang. Zhou Xiang couldn't help but smoke from the corners of his eyes, and his face was a little ugly. With a cold hum, Zhou Xiang withdrew the silk and turned into the study. Wei Junmo did not follow in, but stood under the eaves with his hands to watch the autumn chrysanthemums in the yard. After a while, Zhou Xiang came out with what he had written and threw it at Wei Junmo. Childe Wei raised his hand and took the imperial edict in his hand. After reading it, he nodded and said, "farewell."

"No!" Zhou Xiang said coldly.

Wei Junmo walked a few steps and seemed to hear something. Looking back at Zhou Xiang, he said, "if Lord Zhou wants to win his father's trust and do something in the future, he should compromise earlier. You should have heard that King Yan remembers his revenge." so, don't say that Zhou Xiang is writing an imperial edict to succeed to the throne now, even if Mr. Zhou sleeps on the firewood and tastes the gall and abandons his integrity, don't, The king of Yan will not give him even a little trust in writing a room full of praises.

Zhou Xiang glared angrily. After saying that, he turned and jumped onto the wall. The man in blue was about to fall back.

"Master! Master... Calm down, calm down!"

Zhou Xiang pushed away and held his supervisor, gnashing his teeth and said, "don't worry! I'm not so easy to die! I want to keep this life... Keep this life! He can't die!"

When he returned to the palace, King Yan was talking to king Qi in the imperial study. King Yan was in a hurry to ascend the throne, and the vassal kings everywhere did not intend to inform him. However, the king of Qi is naturally different. After all, he is the same mother and brother of the king of Yan. In fact, after Jinling City was defeated, King Yan sent someone to inform the king of Qi that he had entered Beijing. However, the king of Qi was demoted to Yizhou. It was a long way to go. It was a gallop to get there before he ascended the throne.

Hearing the bodyguard's appeal to Wei Junmo, King Yan smiled a little more, "let him come in quickly."

Seeing this, the king of Qi raised his eyebrows. He always knew that his third brother always valued Wei Junmo's nephew. Occasionally, the king of Qi couldn't help being jealous. After all, the third brother didn't care so much about his sons. But now it's clear that it's not my nephew, it's my father and son. Sure enough, what is not easy to get is precious. Now it is even better to recognize this son. Less than an hour after he came back, the third brother spent most of his time talking about his son. Of course, Wei Junmo's ability and achievements are really amazing.

Wei Junmo came in from the outside and was not surprised to see the king of Qi, "father, uncle of Qi."

King Qi nodded with a smile and said to King Yan, "third brother, good luck."

The king of Yan was not happy either. He looked at Wei Junmo and said, "I heard you went to the Zhou family? What are you doing with that old man?"

Wei Junmo took out the bright yellow silk from his sleeve and presented it. King Yan was stunned and opened it. His face was a little more happy. "That old thing is willing to admit defeat?" King Yan didn't pay much attention to the imperial edict written by Zhou Xiang, but went to write such a thing, which itself represents the people of Zhou Xiang and bowed to him in front of the world.

He put the silk aside and turned back to seal it. "It took a lot of effort to let the old guy write something?"

Wei Jun Mo Hun didn't care. "I drank tea for half an hour." it was still a tribute tea given by the emperor.

King Qi looked at them with a smile and said, "third brother, you will ascend the throne tomorrow. You can still be so leisurely now."

The Yan king said calmly, "it's just a formality. What's the meaning? After the throne ceremony, you will go back to your original fief."

The king of Qi smiled and said, "thank you, younger brother." the original fief of the king of Qi was in Qingzhou. Although it was not as rich as Jiangnan, it was also the hinterland of the Central Plains, which was many times better than the barbarian land in southern Xinjiang. The king of Qi, who was seriously ill when he first went to Yizhou, almost put his life there. Now it's best to return to his own territory.

"The other brothers didn't come back?"

The king of Yan shook his head and said, "old seventeen can arrive tonight. Forget it if it's too late. Let them enter Beijing at the end of the year."

The king of Qi thought, nodded and said, "it's true that there are a lot of things now. If they don't come back, there will be less things."

The Yan king looked at him and said, "there are a lot of things now, so you can help your nephews more if you have anything to do these two days."

The king of Qi smiled and quickly agreed.

The king of Qi had to go to the back palace to meet the Empress Dowager. After talking for a while, he got up and left. The king of Yan looked at Wei Junmo and said, "with the old man's temperament of Zhou Xiang, I'm afraid it's not so easy to promise to write this for you? Didn't you ask Xie Yuan to write it? What did you spend on this God? You offended Zhou Xiang now, and he will trip you back."

Wei Junmo didn't think so and said faintly, "don't you want to use Xie family? This is bad for Xie Hou's reputation."

The king of Yan snorted, "you are considerate. Well, since you don't care about yourself, it's hard for me to manage."

He was so impatient that he got involved with those bad old men. It's just a few sour scholars who were demoted from Jinling by their father emperor. It's too much. It's a big deal to demote them again. Xiao Qianye has been polite to them for several years. He really thinks he is an important official and righteous man who can go down in history?

Wei Junmo was silent. King Yan looked at Wei Junmo and whispered, "you have been wronged these years. If your mother imperial concubine can see today, she must be happy."

Wei Junmo looked slightly and said faintly, "there is no grievance." it seemed that he remembered something, and there was a faint smile and warmth on Mr. Wei's cold face.