Chapter 63: Like a Shadow

Wei Heming's toss almost made the wounds on his shoulders burst open, and his subordinates were dismissed by Chu Fengge early, and the errand of changing the dressing could only fall on Wei Heming's head.

Obviously angry, but he had to change the medicine for him lightly, Wei Heming's lamenting expression was a little cute, like the hair that fell on his shoulder, tickling his heart.

Wei Heming wrapped the white yarn around his shoulders and said to himself: "I don't know where your temperament comes from." ”

He only laughed silently.

Where did he come from? Wei Heming must not know that his whole person has nothing to do with him.

As if he was born with a weak emotion, he didn't have a deep impression of his father, and he didn't have any feelings for his mother, who had never paid attention to her, and from the beginning, he was just a puppet named King Wenrui, who was locked up in this huge palace, no one paid attention to it, and no one cared about it.

Until one day, when he was called to the palace to show his honor, he saw a figure he had never seen before.

If he really wanted to go back to when he started watching the young man in his memory, he would not be able to tell, as if in his memory, he had been silently watching him.

When he was young, he was just a prince who could be rubbed by others and had no real name, and he suffered a lot in the battle of Beihu, and barely managed to save his life and return to Beijing.

But at that time, he survived by thinking of Wei Heming's figure.

After that, it was as if he was addicted, and he thought of him every day, and he thought of him every day, and then it progressed to the point that he wanted to see him, he wanted to see him, he wanted to make friends with him, he wanted to hear what this man said to him.

The thought grew like weeds in his mind.

And when he was the most depressed, it was when Wei Heming was young and vigorous, and he was glamorous.

He didn't want to see him in such a face.

No one had taught him how to make himself look less wolfy, only when he was in Beihu that those who bullied him had told him that what was missing was so wolfy.

Rights, status.

He began to contact his father's old ministry in Lingbei, some of which treated him respectfully, while others sneered at him.

No one taught him how to subdue people, only those who were bent on his disappearance had taught him how to erase a problem.

So he began to kill and kill, leaving behind all who obeyed him, and rejecting his obliteration.

Day by day, he watched the young man shine more and more brightly, becoming a representative of young and promising.

Day by day, he sank into intrigue and killing, he got the power and position he wanted, and no longer dared to despise him, on the contrary, they trembled before him.

He could easily erase the sources of his unhappiness, and he suddenly tasted the pleasure of these things, and indulged in them.

He finally got rid of that useless self, and became the gloomy and indifferent King Wen Rui, and became the murderous Chu Fengge.

At that time, the young man had already paid homage to Dali Temple.

He thought, he might be able to appear in front of him in a glamorous manner.

He thought about the scene when he met, every word he should say, even every action, what to use to coerce and what to use to lure.

He met him at a literary meeting and introduced his identity and name through the mouth of others.

At that time, Wei Heming smiled and said: "I am a Chu madman, Feng Ge laughs at Kong Qiu, this is really a good name." ”

At that moment, it was as if somewhere in his body was filled with joy.

But that time, he suddenly discovered something, something that he had inadvertently forgotten.

At that time, Wei Heming, even if he was talking haha and talking innocuous gossip, his eyes were full of eyes, as if he was looking at a different place.

And he is very different from him.

It is all over the capital that is praising the talent, appearance, and character of the youth.

They said he was keen and studious, that he was talented, that he was a pillar of the country.

Then, such a person, and the self who is addicted to the swamp and can't extricate themselves, seem to be in two worlds.

He suddenly began to panic, but he couldn't turn back, he was used to talking and laughing and killing, he was used to being in control, and he was used to using shady means to get things that didn't belong to him.

Even if he learns to show a relatively less cold appearance, even if he learns other methods, even if he relies on these to receive a group of disciples who are willing to serve him as the lord.

But he still knows in his heart that he and Wei Heming have been at odds from the bottom of their bones.

He can fight for subordinates, armies, and even thrones that don't belong to him.

But how is he going to fight for someone who can't belong to him at all?

Wei Heming.

No matter how much he thought about it, he couldn't stop himself from looking into the man's eyes.

The man performed five arrows on the school field, the man who was not good at poetry once again pushed the invitation of the poetry club of the ministers of the DPRK and China, that person was very favored by the emperor but liked to be with the most unfavored five princes, that person gave birth to a sharp mouth, and the four princes were ridiculed by him several times and three times to win over and provoke, and even the ministers of the court and the central government were not his opponents.

The more you look, the harder it is to let go.

Later, he became the famous crane minister, and he is still the king of Wenrui in the shadows.

That day, Wei Heming encountered a torrential rain on the mountain on behalf of his father, and he caught up with the mountain in the rain with a brain fever, pretending that he was also blocked from going up the mountain, and wanted to spend a night in the temple on the mountain, but in fact, he just wanted to spend more time with him.

At that time, Wei Heming's eyes were extremely clear, and he seemed to have a hint of happiness when he saw him: "I am relieved to have this benevolent brother, otherwise I am really a little afraid of being bored if I have to spend a night with these six pure masters alone." ”

It's just that I haven't said three words, and I saw that someone from the palace came to report in the rain, saying that the road was slippery in the rain, and the emperor broke his head on the way back to the palace, and now I don't know what to do.

Wei Heming's expression was extremely calm at that time, and he only smiled at him: "I'm sorry brother, I'm afraid that you will have to eat fast with this group of masters alone tonight." Then he rushed back in the torrential rain without saying a word, leaving him alone under the eaves of the temple, and couldn't help laughing at the rain.

Wei Heming smiled very well, and he didn't have the slightest appearance of a crane, which made him a little surprised.

Later, his power became more and more powerful, and even the thoughts of the doorman were active, and he persuaded him to replace him, but he hesitated when he thought of Wei Heming's appearance.

I'm afraid I'm getting farther and farther away from this person.

A doorman thought that he was good at speculating on his thoughts, and persuaded him: "The two monarchs and ministers in the court, the prince has treated them to the fullest, and he does not have the slightest heart of disobedience. They still want to use His Highness to cut down the domain several times, it is really hateful, if His Highness takes the throne, then the two of them will not be at the disposal of the prince?"

At your disposal.

It was these four words that stirred his mind.

If the unreachable Wei Heming is his, if Wei Heming is willing to be at his mercy or even play

Such an undeserved mind took root in the bottom of my heart, with a trace of weird anticipation and excitement.

He thought that he probably wanted to take the throne because of his dead father's hatred, or because he was unwilling.

It's not because of any nonsense.

He restrained his feelings in this way.

Soon, there was a crack in the relationship between Wei Heming and Chu Shen, as if it came from Wei Heming's sister.

The doorman turned a few corners before finding out that the Wei family seemed to be considering marrying their daughter out, and he was also thinking about it.

The doorman analyzed: "If you marry Miss Nawei, now Hexiang will become the prince's uncle, it just so happens that the two monarchs and ministers are not in harmony now, and then we mediate and operate, so that the two of them are separated, and Hexiang is the right hand of the prince." ”

What the doorman said was not bad, but he subconsciously refused to agree.

obviously wanted to get close to that person and wanted to snatch that person from Chu Shen's hands, but now, he refused to respond, what was it for?

The doorman thought that he disliked the beauty of the girl of the family, so he said: "I heard that Miss Nawei and Hexiang are the dragon and phoenix fetuses of the same mother, looking at the appearance of Hexiang, I am afraid that it is not far off, and the prince does not have to worry." ”

He shook his head: no matter how much he looks, he is not a person.

At this moment, he vaguely realized that his thoughts about Wei Heming did not seem to be a simple admiration or desire to make friends.

It's an attraction that even fears oneself.

And not long after he realized this, the Wei family was full of beheadings, and he was in Lingbei at that time, and he didn't try his best to catch up to look at Wei Heming again.

Those days were chaotic, and he knew that he didn't know what he was doing every day, and he was relying on inertia to maintain his life.

And half a month later.

A man with a disfigured face came to his door, the man he had been thinking about for a long time.

It's just that it's changed beyond recognition.

I feel a little ridiculous when I think about it, over the years, it seems to be like a shadow of Wei Heming, born because of his every move, and also disappeared because of his disappearance, but Wei Heming is the yang side, he is the dark and vague shadow deep in the soil.

It was clearly born to the sun, but it grew like this.

Wei Heming, you are responsible.

Chu Fengge thought about it, and actually evoked a smile. Wei Heming finished changing his medicine, put on his robe again, and looked at his smile, his heart softened again.

That's it, and if you are willing to listen to persuasion in the end, then there is still salvation.

It's a big deal to persuade yourself in the future, just think that you owe him in your last life!

Don't you know, you really owe?

================= sister's dividing line

"These days, thank you Brother Xiao for your support, otherwise in the next few months, no matter what, this dam will not be repaired, let alone water control. A young man in a green shirt stood in front of the embankment, his face was delicate, but his eyes were exceptionally clear and bright.

The young man in white smiled heartily, put one hand on his shoulder and said with a smile: "This is Wei Yu's drawing, I can contribute some manpower and material resources, according to me, this credit, we will divide it in half." "This one was nearly a head taller than the one beside him, and although he was dressed in white, he was dressed in precious materials and embroidered exquisitely, and at first glance he knew that it was extraordinary.

The young man in the green shirt arched his hand slightly, his posture was like a pine bamboo, extremely modest and polite.

The two were chatting, but they heard a little guy waving a letter in the distance and shouting the name of the young man in Tsing Yi. The young man did not shy away from it, opened the letter and read it hurriedly, his expression was quite complicated, and he couldn't distinguish the joy and sorrow.

When the young man in white saw him like this, he asked, "Wei Yu, do you have something at home?"

The young man who was called Wei Yu nodded: "My brother seems to have made a meritorious service, but the process is a little thrilling, so I have a complicated mood." ”

The young man in white smiled: "A man has to have a lot of adventures to live in vain." ”

Wei Yu smiled: He is afraid that he will not be able to experience such a man's mood.

The young man in white looked a little lost: "So, Wei Yu, you're going back to the capital?"

Wei Yu nodded: "I was not at home a few days ago, and there was some trouble at home because of me. Now that something so big has happened to my brother, I want to go back and see. ”

The young man in white seems to have the intention of retaining: "But the water control we are waiting for has not yet been completed"

Wei Yu said with a smile: "I have told Mr. all the drawings and methods, and Mr. will take you to do it." ”

"But" The young man in white hesitated for a long time, and then gritted his teeth. "Then I'll go with you. ”

Wei Yu chuckled: "What are you going to do?"

The young man in white looked at his smiling face and was a little distracted, gritted his teeth and said, "Go and see the Jingshi, what's the matter, you don't welcome it?"

Wei Yu sighed: "Welcome, how can you not be welcome." ”

Only then did the young man in white become happy.

================= sister's dividing line

"These days, thank you Brother Xiao for your support, otherwise in the next few months, no matter what, this dam will not be repaired, let alone water control. A young man in a green shirt stood in front of the embankment, his face was delicate, but his eyes were exceptionally clear.

The young man in white smiled heartily: "This is Wei Yu's drawings, I can contribute some manpower and material resources, according to me, this credit, we will divide it in half." "This one was nearly a head taller than the one beside him, and although he was dressed in white, he was dressed in precious materials and embroidered exquisitely, and at first glance he knew that it was extraordinary.

The young man in the green shirt bowed his hand slightly, his posture was like a pine bamboo, extremely modest and polite.

The two were chatting, but they heard a little guy waving a letter in the distance and shouting the name of the young man in Tsing Yi. When the young man opened the letter, his expression was quite complicated, and he couldn't distinguish between joy and sorrow.

The young man in white asked, "Wei Yu, are you in trouble at home?"

The young man who was called Wei Yu nodded: "My brother seems to have made a meritorious service, but the process is a little thrilling, so I have a complicated mood." ”

The young man in white smiled: "A man has to have a lot of adventures to live in vain." ”

Wei Yu smiled: He is afraid that he will not be able to experience such a man's mood.

The young man in white looked a little lost: "So, Wei Yu, you're going back to the capital?"

Wei Yu nodded: "I was not at home a few days ago, and there was some trouble at home because of me. Now that something so big has happened to my brother, I want to go back and see. ”

The young man in white seems to have the intention of retaining: "But the water control we are waiting for has not yet been completed"

Wei Yu said with a smile: "I have told Mr. all the drawings and methods, and Mr. will take you to do it." ”

"But" The young man in white hesitated for a long time, and then gritted his teeth. "Then I'll go with you. ”

Wei Yu chuckled: "What are you going to do?"

The young man in white looked at his smiling face and was a little distracted, gritted his teeth and said, "Go and see the Jingshi, what's the matter, you don't welcome it?"

Wei Yu sighed: "Welcome, how can you not be welcome." ”

Only then did the young man in white become happy.