63.Chapter 62
Chapter 62: Cruelty
"Chu Shen, do you hate you when I do?"
When these words were asked, Chu Shen's determination on his face had already given him the answer.
Wei Heming sat down again, looking at Chu Shen's face carefully, all kinds of memories from his youth were still in front of him, and suddenly there was something indescribable.
Finally sighed softly.
"I hated you. Wei Heming smiled, "Of course, I have also been extremely close to you and trusted you." β
Chu Shen moved his lips, but he didn't say anything.
Wei Heming's laughter gradually faded: "Do you think I hate you for killing me? I am too hasty to change the law, too much as a courtier, as a friend, I also believe in the wrong person, overestimate myself, I don't hate you, I just blame myself for being blind. β
"But you shouldn't have touched the house. β
Wei Heming's expression was complicated.
Even if he started all over again, he still couldn't forget the appearance of Wei Yuyuan dying for him, the desperate faces of everyone in the Wei family, and even the execution scene he repeatedly imagined on the sickbed in his previous life.
The Wei family is a knot in his heart.
Chu Shen turned his head: "You should know how to cut the grass and eradicate the roots." β
Wei Heming shook his head: "I am the only man in the Wei family's life, who are you going to kill, who are you going to get rid of?"
Chu Shen Wolf bèi avoided his face.
Wei Heming's gaze never looked away: he knew what Chu Shen was afraid of, Chu Shen was afraid of accusations, afraid of facing the decisions he made, even if one of the Wei family was alive, it was constantly reminding Chu Shen that he had ruined his best friend with his own hands.
But this is the one that I am afraid of.
The entire Wei family died under the guillotine.
Wei Heming shook his head: "Chu Shen, you are right, you saved my life in the palace back then, and I returned your life as a crane minister, you destroyed my Wei family, and I also pulled you, the emperor, off the horse." Speaking of this, he seemed to be making fun of other people's stories, and he actually smiled.
"Chu Shen, you and I have already been clear. I don't hate you, but in this life, I can't give you anything. β
Chu Shen looked at him with a light smile, and suddenly remembered the last moment of his previous life, and the ashes in Wei Heming's eyes that silenced him still moved.
That was the first time he had seen Wei Heming's look, and it was also the last time.
"I'm sorry for you. Chu Shen said in a low voice.
Wei Heming poured two cups of tea, one in front of his eyes and one in his hand.
"As brothers, as kings and ministers, as enemies, this is the last cup for you and me. Wei Heming was wearing a red robe today, which reminded him of the bloody and chivalrous young man on the city wall that year.
"The past and present lives are all here. Wei Heming's smile was still bright, and he drank the cup of tea, and his demeanor was chic, just like in his previous life.
Chu Shen picked up the teacup in his hand and brought it to his lips, but he couldn't drink it anyway.
Obviously, this hand has not been injured in this life, but it is still trembling slightly.
"I still have a few questions for you. Chu Shen put down the teacup and turned his head as if making an excuse.
Wei Heming nodded: "You say." β
Chu Shen lowered his head: "In your previous life, did you really not have the slightest antipathy?"
Wei Heming shook his head: "I have offended most of my colleagues in the court for changing the law, and even if I was wronged, only a few upright seniors were willing to speak for me. β
Chu Shen's hands trembled even more: "Why don't you want to marry your sister to me?"
Wei Heming's expression was determined: "You are not worthy of my sister." β
Chu Shen was silent for a long time before he whispered: "I won't give up, Heming, I only have you, I won't give up." β
Wei Heming sighed softly, got up and left the closed compartment.
When he walked to the door, he heard Chu Shen's voice: "Why are you willing to follow Chu Fengge? You know that he is murderous and not a person who has the world in mind, don't you even care?"
"At first, there was no way out, and later," Wei Heming's footsteps paused: "Probably it was providence." β
Providence wants him to have such a ruler, who is worried and unrestful every day.
It was also providence that he should have such a lord to give him half a piece of driftwood when he was in the swamp, and also to make him indebted to him.
Wei Heming went out and threw the refreshments into the arms of Zhu Run: "Lord's reward, go to the Ruiwen Palace." β
Ji Runmu had a face: "Young master, it's getting late, master"
Wei Heming squinted: "Are you the young master's little guy or the old man's little guy?"
He silently climbed into the front of the car and hugged the refreshments in his arms.
Wei Heming smiled, Chu Fengge still owed him an explanation, if he didn't make this matter clear, he wouldn't want to live in peace tonight.
Before, such as yesterday's death, and the future, such as today's birth.
Chu Shen sat alone in the compartment of the tea shop for a long time, staring at the cup of tea, his hands were no longer trembling, only the tea in the cup seemed to weigh more than a thousand catties, so he didn't have the courage to pick it up anyway.
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Wei Heming's breaking into Wenrui's mansion is no different from breaking into his own backyard.
In the past two years, the palace has become more and more heavily guarded, and there are many strong guards with high martial arts, both openly and secretly, but they all turn a blind eye to Wei Heming's free comings and goings.
Anyone in this world can stop it, only Wei Gongzi can't stop it, and whoever stops him is unlucky.
The senior said this to the new Secret Guard.
Wei Heming climbed over the wall to enter the palace, and as soon as he landed, he ran to Chu Fengge's main courtyard, and in a hurry, he bumped into an acquaintance.
"At the beginning?" Wei Heming was not very surprised when he saw Wen Chu, since the incident of beating the Guozijian, he rarely had the opportunity to see Wen Chushi, and when he set up a new school, he could occasionally see Song Yi.
When I saw him at the beginning of the article, my footsteps paused, and I didn't know whether the look on my face was more happy or embarrassed: "Crane Song"
Wei Heming knew his embarrassment, so he didn't say much, just greeted him with a smile, and saw that he was holding a thick stack of account books in his hand, so he asked, "Where are you going to send this, and I'll help you get some?"
Wen Chu said in a low voice: "It's to be sent to the prince" said and gritted his teeth, he really didn't want to stay with his old classmates anymore, and threw a whole stack of account books into Wei Heming's hands. "You send it for me, I, I have other things, go first. β
Wei Heming laughed dumbly.
At the beginning of the article, this person was good everywhere, but it was easier to drill the horns. In his previous life, he was also sent under the fence and was driven by Chu Fengge, but his skin was thick enough, and he was never ambiguous when he wanted to eat and drink, and if he guessed that he was a crane, he also guessed by them.
Where is it so reserved and shy as at the beginning of the text?
Young people, you still have to exercise.
Wei Heming walked towards the main house with a smile, and flipped through two pages of the account book on the way, and the smile froze at the corner of his lips.
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After half a pillar of incense, the door of Chu Fengge's bedroom was slapped open with a palm, and Wei Heming strode in and slammed the stack of account books on the table.
Chu Fengge's shoulder injury was not good, and his subordinates were changing his dressing, and they were all startled by Wei Heming.
Chu Fengge glanced at the account book, then at Wei Heming, his expression moved slightly, and ordered his subordinates to go out, and then asked, "What's wrong?"
Wei Heming sneered, and rushed to the top of his head with anger: "Slaughtering prisoners, plotting to kill generals, and now even tampering with military merits, Chu Fengge, you are really capable!"
As soon as Chu Fengge heard this, he knew that it was not good, and he didn't know who had turned it over.
Wei Heming originally planned to discuss it with Chu Fengge for the sake of his injury, but he didn't want to see this account book again on the road, and his liver was immediately angry.
Although he is not a good man, at least he is above board, if he kills prisoners, he can still say that the battlefield is unpredictable, and the murder of generals is said to be forced by the situation, but the military exploits of those soldiers can be changed without permission.
The soldiers defended their homes and the country in front, throwing their heads and spilling blood, but the hind feet erased their merits, and the transfer of flowers and trees became a stepping stone for other people's official positions.
If the person in front of him was not Chu Fengge, he really had to go up and ask him if he still had a conscience.
Chu Fengge saw that he was really angry, his eyes flashed slightly, he took Wei Heming's hand and put it on his shoulder: "You say it slowly, my injury is not good, and the pain is so painful that I can't really hear it." β
These days, as long as he uses this trick, Wei Heming is almost obedient, how to use it, how to use it.
I didn't expect it to be useless this time, Wei Heming shook his hand and said with a cold face: "I should have scrapped your arm first, and it would be better than letting you out."
He couldn't say a word to Chu Fengge, and after looking at him for a long time, he could only "hum" from his nose in the end.
Chu Fengge's eyes darkened: he should have known that these things could not contain the fire, but he didn't expect Wei Heming to know all about them in one day.
He was silent for a long time, and before he could open his mouth to appease, he saw Wei Heming come up angrily, press him down on the bed, and sit across his waist, his face was so cold that it was almost frozen.
"I ask, you answer, if you dare to say half a lie-" Wei Heming's eyes narrowed. "Wait for me!"
As for what he was waiting for, Wei Heming didn't know, he couldn't beat or scold, he couldn't do anything about this person, so he couldn't be happy.
"Good. Chu Fengge replied softly.
"Why do you kill the captives?" Wei Heming asked.
Chu Fengge's pupils were so deep that there was no trace of temperature: "I don't know if it's true or not." β
If he doesn't know the truth or falsehood, then he will simply kill them all, so that he can achieve the result he wants.
Wei Heming also probably guessed something, frowned, wanted to say something but swallowed it back, and asked the second one: "Why did you kill He Jinyun?"
Chu Fengge curled the corners of his lips: "Which one is He Jinyun?"
Wei Heming stared at him: "General of the army." β
Chu Fengge's smile gradually expanded, and he was so cold that he could see it to the bone: "I killed a total of twenty-one generals in the frontier, which one are you talking about?"
Wei Heming pressed Chu Fengge's strength to increase, and his face became colder: "You"
The smile on Chu Fengge's face didn't show half of the smile in his eyes: "They are people from all sides, there are emperors, there are also princes of various domains, they all want me to die in Beihu." β
So he killed them all.
"Then why tamper with military exploits?" Wei Heming's expression was complicated.
Chu Fengge stretched out his hand to touch Wei Heming's face, and his eyes gradually became cloudy: "I want to install my own people among the officers, Heming, I want military power." β
Wei Heming felt that hand was slightly rough, rubbing ambiguously on his cheeks, and suddenly sneered: "Killing the prisoner by the way, killing the general just cleared the power, and now it's up to your people to go up?"
Chu Fengge didn't feel embarrassed at all, but smiled happily: "Exactly." β
Wei Heming scolded angrily: "Don't you really think others can't see it? If it's the emperorβ"
Chu Fengge's hand lightly pressed his lips: "The generals who went out on the expedition were already consumed, I didn't leave a trace, and he couldn't help meβnot to mention, now I have the merit of saving the driver." β
Wei Heming only felt a little weak, Chu Fengge looked like this, he really didn't know how to persuade him.
Reasoning, etiquette, Wei Heming felt ridiculous.
Chu Fengge was afraid that he didn't take these things to heart at all, so what could he use to restrain him?
Wei Heming stared at him for a long time, and said in a stiff tone: "Change the military merit book back, and your people let them earn their own military merits." β
Chu Fengge replied categorically: "Okay." β
Wei Heming looked at him and said, "The matter of Beihu is indispensable. β
Chu Fengge should also say: "Okay." β
But it was Wei Heming's turn to wonder: "Why did you promise to be so neat?"
Chu Fengge chuckled, and in Wei Heming's posture, he stretched out his arm to hook his neck and lower his body, and the two were intimately next to each other: "As long as you say it, no matter what, I should do it." If you want anything, just say it, and I'll give it. β
Wei Heming struggled to get up: "You don't have to be like this, I'm just"
Chu Fengge's words implied warmth: "Wei Heming, if you are here, someone can control me and detain me, if you are not there, then what I can do is not necessarily." β
Wei Heming was stunned, how could there be such a threat.
But he listened to it, and he was really scared.