Chapter 110: The Old Man

Soon after the winter came, the first snow fell, and the Wenrui Mansion took advantage of the name to set up another banquet. As a result, most of the official clans in Lingbei came regardless of the cold and the cold.

A group of people dressed in brocade fox furs, holding fine wine and elixir to praise each other, the beautiful snow scene was not appreciated, and after all, it became a welcome entertainment.

- Wei Heming has participated in too many such entertainments.

"Brother Zhao is really refreshing, and I will rely on you in the future at this time. ”

"Hey, Zuo Changshi is serious, you and I are from the same list, so we should take care of each other. ”

The boring greetings seemed to be a kind of epidemic, which circulated silently among these officials and scholars, and no one was spared.

Wei Heming sat on the main seat and looked at these people coldly, quite a little excited.

On his left hand side is Xie Dongnian, who is socializing everywhere in the field, which saves him a lot of trouble.

On the right-hand side, it is not the long history of the palace, but it is at the beginning of the text.

Although Chu Fengge no longer has to pretend to be sick every day, he can't appear in front of everyone openly.

He sat alone in this position, half-propped his head, filtered through the noisy and chaotic touting, and poured himself a drink slowly.

It wasn't until two pots of pear blossoms were brewed in his stomach that Wen Chushi on the side pressed his hand slightly: "Sir, drink less." ”

Wei Heming laughed lowly: "Why did you call my husband here, didn't you learn from His Highness?"

At the beginning of the article, he said: "It's been called that for a long time, and Mr. can see that he really drank too much." ”

Wei Heming thought he was a little drunk, so he pulled Wen Chushi's sleeve and asked, "How long have you been in Lingbei?"

At the beginning of the text, he said: "It's been three years. ”

Not long after Wei Heming settled in Lingbei, he took Wen Chushi, who was far away in Beijing, and Zhu Run, together, and now that time has passed, three years have passed.

"Yes, three years. Wei Heming sighed slightly in his voice, "It's been long enough." ”

Three years ago, no one thought that Wenrui Palace's Mansion would be so lively, and three years later, no one will remember the cold in the foyer of Wenrui Palace.

How much effort Wei Heming put in during this period could not be clearer at the beginning of the article.

The local vassal king is not as ordinary people imagine, as long as he is in the fiefdom, he is clothed and fed, and everyone is in awe.

On the contrary, because the vassal kings of the Jing Dynasty have always only enjoyed worship, at most they have the right to command the army, but they have no responsibility to govern the people, and the local officials still belong to the central government, so the relationship between the vassal kings and the local government is a kind of contest.

Naturally, the stronger vassal kings could subdue the magistrates for their own use, and the weaker ones even had a precedent of being embezzled by the magistrates.

King Wenrui is in charge of the military power of the northern army, and he is definitely not a soft persimmon. But when Chu Fengge pretended to be seriously ill and had not returned to the fiefdom for several years before, Wei Heming definitely carved a way out of the thorns.

At the beginning of the article, I saw him go all the way like this, and the high-spirited young man who was in the Guozijian back then learned to wander between officialdom little by little. The original pride of the sky, in this place in Lingbei, peeled off the light of his body, only wearing a white dress, bearing the name of "Mr. Ming", he shocked the Quartet clan.

No matter how smart and capable he is, he is just a person after all, but he can get to the point where he is today, and the word "sir" is called sincerely.

It was a few days ago that Xie Dongnian took the position of Mr., and he was so angry.

Only he knows best how much Wei Heming has paid.

At the beginning of his writing, the court was ruined and there was no way out. Wei Heming could have been a noble Hanlin in Beijing, and with his skills and ability, he always had a chance to get ahead.

But he chose such a path.

Wei Heming couldn't stop laughing when he looked at him: "Don't let Your Highness see you like this, otherwise he should say that you are betraying me." ”

At the beginning of the article, he also complained a little: "Mr. cooperated with the prince to make a play, and he didn't even reveal the slightest rumor to me." ”

Wei Heming smiled: "You are shallow-minded, you can't help it, you don't have to be seen by Xie Dongnian's fox." ”

At the beginning of the article, he watched Xie Dongnian talking and laughing with the scholars from a distance, and even the slight fine lines at the corners of his eyes were full of warmth, and he weighed it for a moment, and indeed he did not have this ability.

He couldn't help but feel a little depressed: "What Mr. said is true." ”

Wei Heming shook his wine glass, raised his head and took another sip: "So you shouldn't have sat in this position, these things should be handed over to the fox." ”

At the beginning of the text, his eyes were a little darker.

"I want to leave the matter of the Zhenbei Army to you. Wei He said.

At the beginning of the article, he was stunned: "Mr. means ......"

"At the beginning, I handed over everything to Xie Dongnian, and there was only one thing that could not be handed over to him, and that was the Zhenbei Army. No matter how capable Zhu Yan is, after all, he is a military general, and he doesn't know about miscellaneous things, and I see that the Zhenbei Army does not have a serious civilian position, so I have been temporarily replaced by me, and all affairs do not go through the palace, only I and His Royal Highness decide. Wei He said. "But this is not a long-term solution after all, and now the situation in Beijing is becoming more and more urgent day by day, and many matters in Lingbei still have to find someone to take over. ”

"I don't believe Xie Dongnian, but I believe you. Wei He said.

At the beginning of the article, his mind was shocked: "I'm just a shallow learner—"

Wei Heming laughed: "What does this have to do with talent and learning, you can do things, you have hard work, you and I have worked together for so long, I know my character, don't you have it." ”

At the beginning of the article, he was still a little shocked: "This ......"

"You don't need to be too tactful to greet them, as long as you are honest with each other, those men will always understand. Wei Heming's voice fluttered: "Besides...... Don't you want to be like your father? Aren't you going to be a doorman for the rest of your life?"

Wen Chu's eyes froze: "Do you remember?"

Wei Heming smiled, and there was already a little drunkenness in his voice: "How can you not remember, Song Yi, you, He Lan, Guozijian, His Highness at that time, as well as his father and Ah Yu...... I remember it all clearly. ”

Wen Chu's eyes were a little red: "I also remember ......"

Wei Heming poured him a full bottle of wine and sighed leisurely: "It's been too long, it's been too long." ”

It has been three years since Wei Heming left home.

To be exact, the name Wei Heming has been "dead" for three years.

He didn't hesitate at all about following Chu Fengge.

But after all, sometimes I still think of my old friend.

People are always very nostalgic for their young years, and when he returns to life, he cherishes the friendship between those relatives and friends more and more.

His youthful time was as vivid and bright as the paintings on the lanterns, and although his time in the capital was not carefree, he was always happy.

At that time, Chu Fengge was still the little prince in his mind, Song Yi did not die, and at the beginning of the text, he was still the son of the mean-spoken imperial history, his father did not resign, and Ah Yu was still a cautious little girl. He relied on the peace of life, pretending to be a teenager to get along with his friends, and he was also enthusiastic and impulsive, and he redid a complete reckless boy.

Now that I think about it, these old people are thousands of miles away, and I miss them very much.

At the beginning of the article, he didn't speak for a while, and only drank with him with his head down, as if he was also saddened.

"Song Yi ......," Wen said in a low voice at the beginning of the article. "I know his background, he only told me at the beginning, but I couldn't save him. ”

Among the four people at the beginning, Wen Chu and Song Yi had the best relationship, and the two seemed to have known each other since they first entered school.

At the beginning of the article, his words were sharp and his temper was poor, but Song Yi was clear-headed and smiled when he saw everyone, if it weren't for the plague in Xuzhou, I am afraid that only Song Yi would approach him.

At the beginning of the article, he was wronged in Guozijian, and it was Song Yi who hit the division commander on his head and was punished on his behalf.

That's because he really thought that as long as he didn't tell Song Yi's identity, the two of them would always be officials in the same dynasty in the future and be close friends for a lifetime.

In the end, it was just a thought on his part.

When Song Yi was put in prison, Wen even knelt in Wenrui's mansion at the beginning, but he knew it very well in his heart.

Useless.

Wei Heming said: "I can't stand him, I originally said that I could save him, but in the end I broke my promise." ”

Wen Chu took another sip: "Who can be blamed for this? Only me? He trusts me so much and protects me everywhere, but I don't have any ability to pull him." ”

"I can only blame me for being downcast and incompetent, and blame me for being a poor scholar who doesn't know the height of the sky——"

Wen Chu's voice gradually lowered, and he stared at the case in a daze, never crying.

Wei Heming sighed.

Originally, he was just homesick, but he didn't want to hook up such thoughts as at the beginning of the article.

When Song Yi left, he and Chu Fengge were in a precarious situation, although they were sad, they never showed it in front of Chu Fengge. Now that the old thing is brought up again, the sigh of losing an old friend is even more uncomfortable.

He is not a sad person, but at this moment, he is still a little inexplicably tired.

After a long time, the banquet was dispersed, and only the leftovers were left on the table, Wei Heming asked Wen Chushi, who was drunk, to help him back to the room, but he couldn't bear to put down the glass of cold wine.

Chu Fengge stayed at the Zhenbei military camp tonight, and he didn't really want to see him.

His Highness had no relatives or friends, and it was only in vain for him to say this in front of him.

Wei Heming drank the pot of cold wine and was about to go back to the study to rest, but he heard someone report: "Mr. Ming, there is a person outside who wants to see you." ”

Now that the moon is in the middle of the sky, Wei Heming is vaguely puzzled: "Who is it?"

"He said let me bring this jade pendant to Mr., and Mr. will know it at a glance. ”

Wei Heming was stunned, and had a vague premonition in his heart, looking down at the jade pendant, the jade quality was exactly the same as his, and there was a fish carved on it.

Mo said that he knew at a glance, and almost immediately Wei Heming reacted, who was coming.

"Where is she? I'll go—" Wei Heming's eyes were full of surprise.

The people below had never seen him so happy, and hurriedly led him out the door.

Wei Heming almost trotted all the way over, and when he arrived at the gate of the palace, he saw a young man standing outside the vermilion lacquer gate, wearing a green jacket, dusty and dusty, vaguely similar to him between his eyebrows, but much more feminine than him.

"Ah Yu——!" Wei Heming was so happy that he even called out his name directly.

Wei Yuyuan smiled faintly, and gave him a dignified look: "In Xia Qingchuan Wei Yu, I have come to defect to Mr. Ming." ”