The most beloved son of the monarch of Wei is Wei Gongziqing, who only sent an envoy to Zhou last year. Wei Jun originally intended to officially canonize Gongzi Qing as the crown prince a few months later, on the 15th Mid-Autumn Festival. But how could he have thought that a few days ago, Gongzi Qing was devoured by a two-headed snake in his house, so that his body was heavily poisoned and his life was in danger. Although the Wei doctors tried their best to heal, they were still unable to save them, so they had to temporarily suppress the toxicity in Gongziqing's body, and instead sent an envoy to Ningchuan City for medicine.

When I heard the news, it was time to let go of the court. Gongzi Zhan Ruwolf's eyes were picked, and after a moment, he turned his eyes to look at Gongzi Mu Sheng, who had just descended the jade steps, said goodbye to Xie Xun with a smile, and walked quickly to the side of Gongzi Mu Sheng, and said to him with great interest, "Second brother, you know, Wei Gongziqing was injured by a two-headed snake recently, and his body was poisonous."

Hearing this, Gongzi Musheng raised his eyebrows, he looked back at Gongzi Zhan, and said, "Stupid things have no eyes, so I hope he recovers as soon as possible."

At that time, when the hundred officials passed by their sides, they all had some sideways glances, and Gongzi Zhan saw that he smiled even more, and his overly handsome face was as dazzling as spring and snow, and he stroked his palm and said, "Although my second brother and I have political disagreements, there are some things, but they can go the same way." For example, his son-in-law Qing has always been close to Zhou, if Wei Jun makes him the crown prince, it will be beneficial to our Zhou State. The second brother thinks that this is the reason?"

The noon sun shone brightly on the jade steps, and after listening to his words, Gongzi Mu Sheng's handsome eyebrows were calm and waveless, but he said indifferently perfunctorily, "This is natural." ”

His words were very alienated, and Gongzi Zhan was not surprised, and a faint smile flashed in his eyes, and he continued without knowing "That is the case, does the second brother also feel that the situation of the Langya Wang family is really embarrassing, and Wang Yuxi's sick seedlings who are infected with illness at every turn are really difficult to match."

His words were really abrupt, and it finally made Gongzi Mu Sheng turn his head to look at him.

Seeing this, Gongzi Zhan hooked his lips, and his handsome face revealed a little hideous and gloomy, and he saw his calm eyes staring deeply at Gongzi Musheng. Suddenly, he put away his smile, which was very meaningful, and said coldly: "Father Jun is confused, I'm not confused, I know that Fu Shu has always been your person, and your ability to cut off your beard is becoming more and more exquisite, but so what, the ban on slaughter is a net, you will always have a moment when you have no choice but to throw yourself into the net, and at that time, this palace city will not be able to accommodate you, our sister, and I will take care of it."

Sleeping all the way, when Fu Ling and his party were about to arrive in Yecheng, the sky was dark and the twilight was heavy.

At that time, Fu Ling was lazily lying on the mattress with the sleeping Yi'er in her arms, and when she saw that Yecheng was near, she sat up on the mattress, lifted the curtain, and raised her eyebrows. After a while, his eyes sank, he stroked Yi'er's white and tender little face, and commanded in a low voice, "Let's go to Jinshan first." Instead, the convoy turned around and headed straight for Jinshan.

Not far away, an unpretentious carriage was hidden in the noisy and bustling city gate, and Fu Ling and his party turned around and went to the golden mountain where the prince was buried. In the carriage, Fu Liu's bright and clear eyes were slightly darkened, and he turned his eyes to look at Wang Yuxi, who was also in the car, closed his eyes and recuperated, and said with a somewhat complicated expression: "The county lord really went to Jinshan, and a few hours ago, the concubine also went there." ”

Hearing this, Wang Yuxi slowly closed the slip on his knees, he opened his eyes unhurriedly, his long eyelashes drooped slightly, and said lightly but deeply, "Providence makes people, this trip is safe, I'm afraid it's for revenge." ”

At that time, the sky was dim, and the heavy twilight filled the sky with a light mist, and under the old locust tree not far away, there were still vendors sitting on rattan chairs to enjoy the coolness. Wang Yuxi's voice was like a gust of wind, light and light, and in an instant, it flowed away from his ears.

What he said, the undercurrent is also related. couldn't help frowning slightly, and sighed faintly, "The county lord of Ping'an is here for revenge, and the prince is going to seize power, and fate is urging each other, and there is no way back." But you, son, can still turn back"

"Between you and me, we know each other's lives, so don't mention it again. Wang Yuxi was not surprised. A shallow smile appeared in his clear eyes, and with mockery, he said calmly, "You and I both want to live under the sun, but this world is chaotic, the building will fall, and it is destined to rain heavily." ”

As he spoke, he lifted the curtain of the cart and looked at the towering city wall in the distance. At that time, the sky was dark, the city walls were magnificent, and the setting sun was shining on the mottled walls. Wang Yuxi looked at it and said unconsciously, "Father's family and country righteousness, mother's blood and hatred, is what Xi wants in this life." Just like the holy monk in the world, there is no place to turn back. ”

After speaking, he saw that his deep eyes narrowed slightly, and turned to look at the lively restaurant not far away, staring at the current price on the price card of the restaurant, Wang Yuxi frowned lightly, raised his eyebrows and asked, "In winter, it rains and snows, and then in mid-May, Pengze County has not rained, so can you still plant rice in the field?"

Hearing this, Fu Liu also looked at the restaurant, his bright eyes as bright as glass narrowed slightly, and he said after a while, "Maybe God bless my Zhou, the farmland is not mistaken when the farmland, so as not to be lost." But as he spoke, his eyes froze again, he raised his hand to put down the curtain, and continued a little unbearably, "Or perhaps, there is a lot of chaos now, and the world is the same." Gongziheng knew the feelings of the spring drought, but he still hid it and did not report it. After all, Xie Ji was pregnant, and his newly recognized mother clan was completely lost. In this way, you should be even more cautious, don't provoke your anger. ”

"If there is really a famine, it can be suppressed for a while, and it cannot be suppressed for a lifetime, and this king's anger is only a matter of time. Wang Yuxi pursed his lips mockingly, and his picturesque eyebrows became deeper and deeper, and he glanced at Fuliu, and said faintly, "Have you ever remembered that in the eighth year of Taikang, there was a great drought and hunger, and the output of the fields and acres of the counties was not enough to supply the grain needs of the whole county for half a year?"

Hearing Wang Yuxi talk about the eight years of Taikang, Fuliu's calm face changed a little. He looked back at Wang Yuxi helplessly, shook his head lightly, and said with a deep smile, "Childe's pun is really poignant."

Wang Yuxi's words seem to be fine, but they are indeed heart-piercing.

As everyone knows, in the eighth year of Taikang, the barbarians encircled and suppressed the northern border of the Zhou Kingdom. At that time, the king of Zhou was conscripted and trapped in Honggu Pass, and the deputy general Zhang Yan died for saving the king of Zhou. In the autumn of the same year, Wang Shu was martyred, and his only son Zhang Jia died young. But in fact, Zhang Jia has never died, and the subterranean is Zhang Jia, the only son of Zhang Yan and Wang Shu, and in terms of kinship, he is Wang Yuxi's cousin.

Fang Cai, Fuliu persuaded him to retreat and poked Wang Yuxi's heart. Now with only a few words, the bitter taste that sank in my heart was returned by the original number.

Seeing him like this, Wang Yuxi smiled faintly, the curvature of the corners of his lips was beautiful and charming, and he continued calmly, "Even if my Zhou is vast, it is difficult to avoid drought and hunger. And the barbarians have lived for generations, so they are even more dependent on the time. In this way, in the eighth year of Taikang, the barbarians had no choice but to raise troops to attack Zhou and grab food and land because of the famine. ”

Hearing this, Fu Liu's brows moved slightly, he looked at Wang Yuxi thoughtfully, and pondered for a long time before he said in a low voice, "If you want to dig deeper, this is indeed the case, but at that time, Zhou and Wei were very friendly. Mutual trade and mutual resistance have forced the barbarians to survive hard. In this way, if there is a natural disaster, they will be forced to jump off the wall in a hurry and have a vain desire to rob. ”

As for this, Fu Liu's expression was condensed, his eyes stared at Wang Yuxi slightly, and he was silent for a moment before he said meaningfully, "Yes, now that Wei seems to have the intention of marriage, when the former Wei Gongzi was the envoy of Zhou, Zhou Musheng used a trick to set aside Zhou Tianjiao, and he deliberately avoided talking about marriage." However, if this thing comes true, it will be like repeating the mistakes of the past, and the northern border is in danger," he said, and he asked even more inquiringly, "In this way, Childe is one step ahead of others, so that the poison is infinite?"

The meaning of the undercurrent could not be clearer, that is, the Taoist king Yuxi poisoned the room and forced the wind to retreat, which was really premeditated, killing three birds with one stone. is even more said that he is for the public and himself, and he seems to be unwilling to marry Zhou Tianjiao and Wei.

The deep meaning of the inquiry, how Wang Yuxi didn't understand, he avoided talking about it, smiled faintly, but gently mocked, "The battle of Northern Xinjiang is not too sooner or later." The danger of my week, not to mention the north"

The night called the sultry breeze brought a little coolness, the breeze gently swept through Wang Yuxi's handsome and picturesque face, his deep eyes were as deep as washing, and he finally sighed in a low voice in this hot summer night, "Winter is coming, may you and I finally get what we want." ”

Zhou Rushui's ceremony should have been a big one, and the wife and daughter of the hairpin family were also waiting for this opportunity to show their faces. But who knows, King Zhou's mind changed, and Princess Jiao's etiquette would not be seen by outsiders.

Zhou Rushui didn't care much about this, so she was helped out of the palace by the sheep cart, and her little brain was still a little confused.

When she woke up slowly, her throat was still as if she was being pinched by the wind, and it hurt so much that she wanted to cry. Seeing her open her eyes, the temple people who had been guarding the couch for a few days were all overjoyed, shouted a few times for God's blessing, and then went to the Taoist platform to report to the king of Zhou.

Seeing this, Zhou Rushui really couldn't cry or laugh, only sighed lowly, and then calmed down and thought about the cause and effect of that day.

At that time, there was a pair of half-human-high ivory pagodas in the inner room, and the ice cubes stacked in it were slightly cooling, making the room extremely comfortable, and there was no feeling of stuffiness outside.

Zhou Rushui held the white and tender neck and coughed a few times, and when he turned his eyes, he saw that King Zhou was already coming. Seeing King Zhou, Zhou Rushui was the first to cry. She was very aggrieved in her heart, and she clearly knew that Fengque's matter could be told to her carefully, and now, I am afraid that only King Zhou will be there.

Then she straightened her face, and in the complex gaze of King Zhou, she covered her neck and said in an orderly manner, "Father, my son wanted to rummage through some things in the treasury that day, but he didn't want to see Ningchuan Shao Zhu Feng Shallow Building from the secret room. At that time, the son was not in a hurry to escape, and he was caught by him. He opened his mouth and asked his son, can he know where Feng Que who opened the treasure house of Wu Zhou is The son said that he didn't know that he had murderous intentions, and he wanted to take the blood of his son's heart" Saying that, she was even more moved in her heart, changed her name, and asked in a low voice with a little grievance, "Daddy, he just came to ask his son about Fengque, is it difficult."