Chapter 39: Parting

The day before Chu Fengge left Beijing, Wei Heming stepped into the Ruiwen Mansion with a jar of good wine in his left hand and a scroll in his right hand, and invited Chu Fengge to drink with him with a smile.

The two sat opposite each other in the courtyard again, Chu Fengge's young face gradually overlapped with the prince in his previous life, but there was a little less gloomy between his eyebrows, which made Wei Heming feel a little confused about time.

Chu Fengge smiled and poured a glass of wine with him: "I thought you wouldn't drink with me." ”

Wei Heming's smile was a little arrogant, but he didn't care much: "I have to drink this jar of wine with you." ”

In his previous life, when he was a crane, he had given him a glass of wine, and said that he would meet again in the future, but in this life he wanted to bring a jar of wine to him early, whether it was because of the friendship or kindness in the previous life, it was a glass of wine that could not be said.

Chu Fengge said: "If it's goodbye, you're early." ”

Wei Heming shook his head: "It's not early, it's sad to part, I'll have a drink with you today, and I won't send you tomorrow." ”

He has never been a person who likes to feel sad and autumn, the Battle of Beihu has been protracted for a long time, and he doesn't know when he will see Chu Fengge again, and he doesn't want to watch this person's back leave.

As he spoke, he handed him the scroll again, and said with a smile: "I don't have anything long, and I don't have any farewell gifts for the prince, this map is the map I looked at and described, and my sister at home helped me make annotations, and I hope to help the prince." ”

This scroll was rushed out by the sisters and brothers, and in order to prevent the border from being chaotic and the paper is easy to destroy, Wei Yuyuan also specially embroidered this map on silk.

Chu Fengge asked, "You made this annotation?"

Wei Heming said with a smile: "My sister likes to read at home, and if she marks it casually, the prince will make a reference." He said modestly, but his tone was full of pride.

Chu Fengge's eyes flashed, he knew that Wei Heming had a twin sister, and even when Wei Heming was still a crane, a doorman had mentioned to him about marrying the Wei family.

It's just that the Wei family fell later.

Although Mr. in his previous life rarely mentioned it, he pieced together a fact from his words, that is, the reason why Wei Heming in his previous life was able to escape was because his twin sisters made a ghost under the knife for him.

Even the fish pendant, which was regarded as a treasure, belonged to the young lady of the Wei family.

Chu Fengge's eyes were quite complicated, and he didn't know whether he was more fortunate or more envious.

Xindao Wei Heming treats people with sincerity and trust, but he is also full of weaknesses, if he really wants to take care of this person, I am afraid that it will be easier.

It's just reluctant.

"This cup, count me as a celebration for the prince, I wish you a speedy return of victory, and I will have a good time with the prince. Wei Heming didn't see his expression change, so he only raised his glass and said.

Chu Fengge knew very well in his heart that whether he won or lost this battle, it had nothing to do with him, the prince, and even if he went to the frontier, he would not be treated commensurate with his status at all.

But he didn't say anything, he just smiled and clinked glasses with Wei Heming: "I also hope that when I come back in the future, I can call you Wei Zhuangyuan." ”

Wei Heming was not modest: "It's for the sake of the prince's words, I also have to come back with a fame." ”

After taking a dip like this, the two chatted until dusk, and Wei Heming squinted his eyes and said to Chu Fengge: "Your Highness, although I am young, I know a little about it. ”

Chu Fengge raised his eyes to look at him, and the brilliance in his eyes flowed.

Wei Heming was laughed at, and said with a smile: "The prince is young at this time, and he should be the most affectionate, and Heming thanks the prince for his kindness, but he can't do it accurately." The prince will wait for two years and then look at it, but I am afraid that I don't know how many icemen will break through the threshold of the palace, and by then the prince will be used to seeing the fat and thin of the ring, and then look at it, I don't know where to dislike it. ”

Chu Fengge's eyes sank slightly: "You don't believe me." ”

Wei Heming said with a smile: "I just believe in the charm of the prince more. ”

Wei Heming was also young, and even now he is young, and he couldn't be clearer about the spirit of the youth. The young man is not only the promise of a thousand gold, the white feather picking up the carving bow, but also the young romance of the Mo, and the beauty looks back at the moment of heartbeat.

It's just that Chu Fengge was so moved that he recognized the wrong position and found the wrong person.

Chu Fengge paused, drank all the wine in the cup, and a pair of lacquer-like eyes seemed to forget into his heart: "Okay, I won't force you, then we'll wait for two years and then see." The latter sentence seemed to have a deep meaning, but it seemed to have a hook, gently teasing the nerves of the person opposite.

Wei Heming was a little flustered by this look, and couldn't help but spit on himself for being dizzy, and he didn't even let go of his old friend's youth.

"Your Highness, take care, we'll see you in the capital in Japan," Wei Heming poured the last glass of wine into his stomach, supported his head with one hand, and looked at him with a smile. "I'll wait for you to come back. ”

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"Ah He. ”

"Ahe?"

"Crane!!"

Wei Yuyuan called him three times before calling his soul back and poking his head: "What's the matter, the little prince is gone, and your soul is gone?"

Wei Heming habitually retorted: "Who said ......"

Yu Yuan pointed to the rice paper pressed under his elbow and raised his eyebrows.

Wei Heming looked at a piece of rice paper with large characters that had not been written, and suddenly his voice was dumbfounded, and he hurriedly picked up his pen and wrote the beginning of an article indiscriminately.

Yu Yuan sighed: "The way of learning is diligence and rigor, you are in a trance like this, it is better not to write than to write." As he spoke, he pointed to him and said, "You have used the dictionary wrongly, the text is not right, and it is far from the same." ”

Wei Heming seemed to sit back in the old master's class, and only smiled and flattered Yu Yuan: "You know that my ambition is not here, and the article is just a look." ”

Yu Yuan shook his head helplessly, pulled a piece of paper to practice calligraphy, and refused to pay attention to him.

is obviously a sibling mother, why is his temperament so much worse?

Wei Heming seemed to think of something, and said, "By the way, the map, even the little prince said that you annotated it well!"

Yu Yuan brushed for a moment, and the strokes were actually a little off, and his eyes flashed: "You said it to the same person?"

Wei Heming said: "Yes, how can I take credit for your merits?"

Yu Yuan moved his lips, and finally lowered his eyelids: "The pen and ink in the boudoir should not be passed on, you are reckless." ”

Wei Heming lay on the table, looked at Yu Yuan's side face similar to his own, and said after a while: "Ah Yu, do you really think so?"

Yu Yuan refused to speak.

Wei Heming frowned.

Yes, in his previous life, Ah Yu hid in his home like this, following the trend and acting according to the rules. Wrapped in layers of women's clothes, she refuses to make a mistake, and only in front of him will she show such a little true temperament.

is still so young, but every line is like a model carved out of the mold, and there is a smell of dying wood all over his body.

In the shackles of this layer of silk and satin, bound to death, struggling to death.

"Ah Yu, you can be presumptuous. ”

Wei Heming whispered.

The breeze blew in through the window, lifting a corner of the rice paper, but the siblings in the room were silent.

"There is no need to say this again. Wei Yuyuan whispered, as if he was writing, but lowered his head deeply between the sleeves of his brocade coat.

Wei Heming blurted out: "Who told me that you were unwilling? Wei Yuyuan, do you really want to be like this in your life?"

Yu Yuan's eyes were slightly red, and he glared at him: "Who do you think you are talking to? You say I don't want to be like you?" Wei Heming, can you not take it for granted?"

It was only then that she had the appearance of a girl.

"What you said is good, I am presumptuous? You say I don't want to? I go out to study, and spread the reputation of being a bad person, whose face is it to lose?" Wei Yuyuan stood up, biting his lip and saying hatefully. "Those Zhuo Wenjun, Yu Xuanji, Tang Wan, haven't you heard of it? Is it really just a fame that spreads out? I'm more afraid that it's a romantic reputation! It's a conversation after tea and dinner -- this is just a few lines of poetry!"

"I am the eldest lady of the Wei family, and when I go out, I will be the face of the Wei family, I don't abide by the way of the world, and I behave in a proper manner, who should you be ridiculed for? Is it you, Wei Jieyuan! You are the laughing stock of my father's lax governance of the family! If nothing else, it is a distant sister -- there is a clan sister who behaves absurdly, how do you want them to marry?"

Wei Heming had never seen Wei Yuyuan look out of control like this, she only had red circles in her eyes, shouting at him like a little girl crying, and the paper in her hand had already been crumpled by her and crumpled into a ball.

"Wei Heming, you don't understand, this world can't tolerate me, but I can only guard this world. ”

She doesn't like to talk to those young ladies about the intrigues in the house, she doesn't like to enjoy the flowers and feast every day and have nothing to do, she doesn't like to stare at the servants in the walls of the courtyard every day, she doesn't like to listen to the female admonitions every day, how to please her future husband, how to use small means to rectify those disobedient wives and concubines.

The book taught her benevolence, righteousness, propriety, wisdom and faith, the book taught her to be gentle and thrifty, and the book taught her what is the avenue and what the world is.

But all of these belong to men.

I saw the wider world, but I didn't even have a chance to reach out and touch it.

Wei Heming didn't have a veil, so he could only pull his sleeve awkwardly and wipe away the tears that swirled in her eyes.

Wei Yuyuan gritted his teeth and slapped his hand away: "I am your eldest sister, saying this is not to make you pity me, but to tell you not to say cool things again." ”

Wei Heming stared at her: "I still have to say, Ah Yu, if you are unwilling, take a step out and take a look." ”

"I'm not afraid of losing face, and my father won't be ashamed of you. Wei Heming said softly. "If it's just within that range, you step out and take a look. ”

Wei Yuyuan's eyes flickered.

"Even if it's just one step, it will get you out of this yard. Wei Heming said softly, "I can understand, after all, we are compatriots and were the closest people." ”

He can understand why Wei Yuyuan is so old-fashioned, and every time he changes clothes with him and goes to school for him, he will be so excited;

He can understand why Wei Yuyuan came back from the scientific expedition for him, chewing stale food for three days, unkempt, but with a smile on his face;

He can understand, so he is even more ashamed of his inaction in his previous life.

Wei Yuyuan dropped the paper ball in his hand and left the study.

"Let me think about it. ”

She said.