Chapter 73 can be deceived

A year of filial piety is just a year of seclusion for Wei Heming, but it is a thrilling year for others.

The emperor and Chu Hong, who was the crown prince, joined forces, and the court's blood exchange and cleansing several times made the ministers angry. Although it is said that he was once a son of heaven and a courtier, the emperor intended to pave the way for his son, which was definitely an old love.

There are policies and countermeasures, and a group of old ministers who found that they were unfavorable to themselves also began to seek their own ways out, in addition to sheltering from the party and friends, the royal blood has also become a condition for investment, Chu Shen and Chu Fengge have secretly taken the opportunity to accumulate a lot of power.

There has never been a shortage of discerning people in this court, Chu Fengge's grandfather died on the battlefield for two generations, Chu Fengge himself fought in the frontier and came back with a reputation for being brave and good at fighting, and it is the royal bloodline, and he has the previous rescue skills, no matter who wants to do something to this King Wenrui, he must first weigh three points.

In this game of monarchs and ministers, batch after batch of courtiers became victims, including the imperial party, the prince's party, the family, the poor, the treacherous, and the pillars.

Wei Heming lived alone in a corner of the capital, helping Chu Fengge to calculate some inconsequential affairs from time to time, and his own knowledge actually gained a good reputation.

It's just that Wei Heming knows very well in his heart, there will be gains and losses, Wei Heming is far away from the core of the regime in the most important year, and it will be even more difficult to get involved in it.

The emperor has always treated the Wei family well, but no matter how thin it is, there is a limit.

Originally, Wei Shangshu and Wei Heming, one old and one young, happened to be the main force to assist the new monarch, Wei Shangshu was capable and heavy, Wei Heming just showed his edges and corners, and when Wei Shangshu said goodbye, it happened to be the time when Wei Heming's qualifications came out.

But something happened, Wei Shangshu said goodbye early, Wei Heming was wasted for another year, and now he is just a seven-grade cultivation, and his eyes are black on the shape of the court, without Wei Shangshu's support, he can't even touch the door of the court.

If it was placed in normal times, Wei Heming would also have a chance to turn over with the Holy Grace, but now that the situation in Beijing is so complicated, how can he have time to cultivate him as a young man, at most, he will be put aside lukewarmly and put it aside for the time being

I think everyone in the officialdom also understands this truth, and Wei Shangshu has already returned to his hometown, and he is no longer the mainstay who was in charge of money, rice, firewood and salt back then. The Weijia family has gone from prosperity to decline, from the busy traffic in the past to the door, it is only a year's time.

After October, the fetus in Liu's womb fell to the ground, and it was indeed a baby boy.

After the confinement of the Liu family, he handed over the baby boy to Wei Heming, packed his bags and left the Wei Mansion. Wei Heming couldn't bear it: "Father is recuperating in Qingchuan, you can't live here for a few more days, why should mother and son be separated so early?"

Liu Shi glanced at the child, and there was a little reluctance in his eyes, but he hardened his heart: "After all, I gave up him, what difference does it make if it is sooner or later? It is better to let him not have an impression of me from the beginning, and it is better than having a mother and losing it." Saying that, his expression was a little bitter: "I have spent too much and too long on the word Wei in my life, so I should withdraw sooner and die sooner." ”

Wei Heming lowered his eyelids and was silent.

"I'll tell you what to do, and you men don't have such worries. Liu sneered, but his expression was quite cold. "I just hope you will remember what you said to me that day and be kind to my son. ”

Wei Heming nodded with a serious expression.

Liu Shi took one last look at the child, shook his head, and finally left the Wei Mansion.

The day she left was just as spring, just as she had been a few years ago, and she was still a girl, with a mind full of fetters and lovesickness, but she was ground to ashes in the twilight of this palace.

Wei Heming returned to Qingchuan with his brother, who could only suck milk, Wei Shangshu hesitated for a long time, and did not decide on the child's name.

It is rare to have a small one at home, Wei Yuyuan is also very happy, turning a few pages of the book, and giving more than ten names, I still feel bad. Only Wei Heming smiled and said, "It's better to call it Dongli, Wei Dongli." ”

This name is not the best, but Wei Heming still insists on using it.

It's like he can't forget the Chu Fengge who smiled and played against him, and he couldn't forget the Gu Dongli who always jumped up and down and called his husband.

Wei Heming didn't stay long in Qingchuan, his filial piety period passed, he should go back to Beijing to see, Wei Heming's carriage and horse went from Qingchuan to the capital, before leaving, he also said to Wei Yuyuan: "If your father intends to marry you, you just have to shirk it, if it really doesn't work, I think the Xiao family kid is okay-"

These days, he also has a lot of intersection with Xiao Xu in Beijing, and when he learned that this person still had contact with Wei Yuyuan, although he was dissatisfied, he thought that if Wei Yuyuan really had this intention, it would be fine.

Wei Yuyuan shook his head and said with a light smile: "I have my own plans for this matter, when will it be your turn to make up your mind for me?"

Wei Heming sighed, stared at the face that was not much different from himself, and finally didn't say anything.

I don't know if it's because the officialdom is not very peaceful these days, today's fall, tomorrow's down, even the people seem to be panicking, Wei Heming's carriages and horses are lined up at the city gate, and it is found that there are a lot more people in and out of the capital than usual, and their faces are not good, obviously not to visit relatives and friends.

Wei Heming made a color to Zhu Run, and Ji Run stopped an old man who was walking in a hurry to ask about the situation.

"We are also hearsay, it is said that the Beihu people went to harass the border a few days ago!" The old man's voice was a little loud, and even Wei Heming on the horse could hear it clearly. "Our hometown is too close to the border, and we are afraid that the Beihu people will come and life will be difficult again, so we packed up our baggage and rushed to the capital overnight - at the foot of the Son of Heaven, we can always keep a peace. ”

The old man's thoughts are understandable, and even the people who will think like him are a minority, and more people have nothing to do, if they leave their homeland, they are afraid that even their lives will be unsustainable, so they have to insist that Qingshan will not relax, and they will die on the ridges of their own fields.

Wei He left his relatives and was in a bad mood, and when he saw these people, he was a little trance-like.

The Buddha said that sentient beings have seven sufferings. Birth, old age, sickness, death, love and separation, resentment, and unwantedness.

In this world, all living beings are suffering.

Liu's suffering, Wei Yuyuan's suffering, Wei Shangshu, Chu Fengge, himself, and even all the people in the world are all struggling between these sufferings, but they refuse to leave.

All beings are suffering.

Wei Heming didn't have time to clean up his feelings, but he only heard the wind whistling behind him, Wei Heming reacted very quickly, turned the horse's head and avoided the whip that should have fallen on him, but let the whip be whipped on the horse's back, and the horse rushed out in shock.

"Young Master!" exclaimed from behind him.

Wei Heming almost didn't hold the reins on his horse, desperately trying to keep himself from being thrown off by the horse, and he also had to worry about not letting the horse hurt the people around him.

I also have to take out my eyes to see who is behind him.

Of course, it didn't seem necessary to look at it, because the two of them were laughing freely in the same place, and the sound and demeanor were still his old acquaintances, the two Lu brothers.

It took Wei Heming a lot of effort to calm the horse under him, and then he saw that one of the brothers drew his whip again, and seemed to be about to fight, but he was stopped by Ji Run turning the horse's head, and asked with a cold face: "What does it mean that the two of you are going to attack my young master for no reason?"

The Lu brothers sneered: "Presumptuous, when will the affairs of my Lu family be taken care of by your servant?"

Without saying a word, a whip was whipped on the body of the development run.

Zhu Run has been by Wei Heming's side since he was a child, and the biggest hardship he has suffered is to go to Xuzhou with him.

The Lu brothers were so excited that they wanted to smoke again, but they were rushed by Wei Heming, who had stabilized the horse, and grabbed the whip, his eyes condensed.

The man wanted to pull back, but found that Wei Heming's strength was not small, and the whip was firmly in his hand and did not move.

Wei Heming asked, "What do you mean by that?"

One of them said with a hippie smile: "You say this strangely, you slave dare to speak disrespectfully to the two of us, is it possible that I can still tolerate him?"

Ji Run's body hurt badly, and there was still a pimple on his face: "It's clear that you did it to the young master first." ”

"Who saw that?" the man's eyes swept around, and he exaggerated the pretense of asking the people around him. "You, you, you, did you see?"

The people hung their heads and fell silent.

Only then did the man raise his head in satisfaction: "Have you seen it?" It was your young master who frightened the horse himself, what does it have to do with me? But you, a subordinate from a slave background, dare to speak disrespectfully to me, an official of the imperial court?"

The other person was even more arrogant: "Wei Heming, if you don't know how to train the minions, you might as well let my two brothers teach you well." ”

Wei Heming's expression was faint: "Don't bother with the two of you." ”

The Lu brothers became more and more arrogant: "Wei Heming, are you still the Wei family's Tanhua back then? ”

These two formed a bond with Wei Heming because of Chu Fengge's incident in the early years, and later lost their future because of the case of Wei Xie Yuan being beaten - of course, even if they didn't have this case, they didn't have much future, the Lu family donated two petty officials to them to do, and the queen was abolished, and the Lu family escaped because they were too useless on weekdays, and even the title was only lowered by one level, and they should only be given a position to be honored, but it is impossible to come out. These two people don't have much major events on weekdays, they only know that the cockfighting lackeys show off their might, and now that they see the Wei family lonely, they can't help but step forward and step on it, and look at Wei Heming's wolf bèi appearance, they feel happier.

Wei Heming didn't understand their thoughts, but what they said was really good, now the Wei family has no such value to the emperor, and only one slave was beaten, and it is indeed impossible to get justice.

Ji Run said in a low voice: "Young Master, Ji Run is fine. ”

Wei Heming saw that Zhu Run's injury did only hurt the flesh and skin, so he patted his head, and Zhu Yun was a little wooden, but the rest was impeccable.

Wei Heming smiled and blinked soothingly: "Not today, wait for the next day, the young master will take you for revenge." ”