Chapter 102: Sun and Moon

It is different from the low-key when he went to Beihu.

Chu Fengge was surrounded and returned to Lingbei, a serious guard of honor of the vassal king, like a crown, a jade horizontal golden hairpin, and a graceful style. Even the people who opened the way on both sides were not ordinary retinue servants, but the iron cavalry of the Zhenbei Army.

It was the first time Wei Heming had seen such a scene, in his previous life, when he came to Lingbei, he was already half crippled, and he could only stay in a soft sedan chair.

This time, he categorically refused to ride with Chu Fengge, asked for a good horse from the Zhenbei Army, and mixed in the honor guard wearing a standard armor, and was walking on the side of Chu Fengge's car, and from time to time he had to pull the curtain and joke with Chu Fengge.

The Zhenbei army had already been reminded by Zhu Yan and turned a blind eye to his behavior.

"Your Highness is so majestic. Wei Heming looked at the majestic Zhenbei Army on both sides, and couldn't help but sigh, "It's no wonder that the boss is always worried about cutting the domain, if such an army is not in his hands, everyone has to worry about it." ”

Chu Fengge sat in the car, without a hint of reserve: "The generals are all in the palm of Mr.'s hand, what army are you worried about?"

Wei Heming gave him a blank look, he couldn't tell who was in whose palm.

Originally, they were able to set off a few days ago, but Chu Fengge made such a fuss, Wei Heming only felt that his bones were scattered, and he was only able to hold on to it thanks to the shell of a young man.

They rested in the auspicious square for a few more days. There are all retired Zhenbei troops, and there are a lot of Chu Fengge's dark lines, but they are quite safe.

Chu Fengge was like serving Lafayette, and he served Wei Heming properly.

Clothes come to stretch out their hands, food comes to open their mouths, and there are always beloved people dangling in front of him, Wei Heming has lived a comfortable life for a few days, and the little wariness and discomfort in his heart have dissipated cleanly.

As a result, last night he was tired of reading and fell to the bed, and it was immediately dark in front of him, Chu Fengge didn't know when he was ambushed on the bed, just waiting for him to take the bait.

Of course, Chu Fengge didn't succeed - otherwise he would probably not be able to ride a horse today.

If it is true that people have no foresight, there will be near-term worries.

Without the worry of being targeted by the suspicion of the top boss, you have to keep an eye on your discipline all the time, just afraid that you will be calculated if you are not careful.

Wei Heming sighed: "After a while, His Highness will make a sick appearance and fool the eyes of others." ”

The people in the car replied in a low voice, as if dissatisfied.

The long procession was escorted all the way from the city gate to Chu Fengge's Wenrui Palace.

Wei Heming looked at the golden lacquer beast ring on the gate, and felt extremely familiar, not to mention this mansion where he had lived for many years.

The Wenrui Mansion here is different from the mansion in Beijing. The Wenrui Mansion in the capital is just a temporary courtyard, when the old King Wenrui was newly mourned, the emperor directly detained Chu Fengge in the capital, re-established the plaque, sent people, and the face was passable, far inferior to the regulations that the vassal king should have.

The Manchu Dynasty civil and military people were like mirrors in their hearts, but no one was stupid enough to come out of this.

It is because this young King Wenrui has suffered from the eyes of the capital for more than ten years, and he may have suffered more snubbing than the son of a third-grade official.

And the magnificent Wenrui Mansion in Lingbei is Chu Fengge's real home.

Wei Heming sighed lowly, went to the side of the driver and whispered, "Your Highness, it's here." ”

There was no movement in the car.

Wei Heming raised his voice: "Your Highness?"

There was still no movement in the car.

"Your Highness!"

Wei Heming panicked for a moment, and directly lifted the curtain, and saw Chu Fengge lying weakly inside, and raised his eyebrows the moment he met his gaze.

really implemented the sentence "be sick" very well.

Wei Heming grinded his back molars: "Someone, Your Highness is unwell!"

Zhu Yan was the fastest, and before he rushed into the car, he saw his prince clutching the corner of Wei Heming's robe, his lips opening and closing, and his voice was subtle but full of energy: "Sir...... Take me back to my room. ”

Feelings, this is still the interest of his own prince.

Wei Heming looked at Zhu Yan helplessly: "What are you waiting for?

Zhu Yan paused, took a step back and lowered his eyes: "My subordinates don't dare to move." ”

He looked at the eyes and noses of the people around him, and his nose was concerned, so he reluctantly pulled his sleeves and helped Chu Fengge out of the car, Chu Fengge made a weak willow and helped the wind, half of his body was paralyzed in his arms, and he coughed twice from time to time.

Wei Heming said helplessly: "Your Highness, what is wrong with this?"

Chu Fengge was even tired of his neck, and smiled lowly: "Lovesickness." ”

Wei Heming's ears were hot, and he couldn't hear his nonsense.

The two of them entered the gate of Wenrui Wang's Mansion in this way, and they didn't know which force would go back to write something, no one in Lingbei recognized him Wei Heming, even if he was embarrassed, it was not a shame for him.

Zhu Yan wanted to lead the way in front, but he didn't want Wei Heming to go to Chu Fengge's courtyard without the slightest hesitation, and when he entered the inner room, he put the person on the bed, and said softly: "Your Highness has cleaned up here?"

Zhu Yan's eyes were quite surprised: "It's cleaned up, the subordinates personally watched them clean up, this courtyard is all His Highness's old department, and there is no one else." ”

He breathed a sigh of relief and glared at the person on the bed: "Is Your Highness still pretending to be addicted?"

Chu Fengge got up from the bed slowly, stripped off the bulky vassal king's robe, and leaned against the head of the bed: "Mr. refuses to let me get close, and doesn't you allow me to see the stitches?"

Wei Heming said in his heart that there was no reason to talk about this person, so he only talked about his serious things: "Your Highness's ...... about the personnel of this Lingbei"

"I don't know anything. Chu Fengge confessed. "In the early years, Congrong was just to get on the line with the Zhenbei Army and get military power. As for the affairs of Lingbei in recent years, it has long been abandoned. ”

Wei Heming no longer counted on Chu Fengge, a god who could only use force, and instead asked Zhu Yan: "Then who are the subordinate officials of the palace now?"

"Left long Shi Chongyuanjun, right long Shi He Jinyuan, the book ......"

Before he finished speaking, Wei Heming's brows were already furrowed: "Who is this He Jinyuan?"

Zhu Yan said: "The former right long history retired from old age, and the Jingshi assigned this person to fill the vacancy. ”

He Jinyuan...... He Jinyuan ...... "Wei Heming only felt that the name was amazingly familiar, and he paced back and forth. "Is there any news of him?"

Zhu Yan said: "The subordinates will present it." ”

Wei Heming nodded, but after a while, Zhu Yan presented the dossier, Wei Heming looked at it, then frowned, and threw the dossier towards Chu Fengge: "Look at the good things you did!"

Chu Fengge took it and glanced at it twice: "Is this person different?"

Wei Heming squeezed out from between his teeth: "It's not just different, this person hates you to the bone." ”

Chu Fengge's expression was faint, and he said to Zhu Yan: "Then take someone to get rid of it tonight." ”

He hurriedly stopped: "You really don't remember?"

Chu Fengge said: "The people who want me to die, there are not a thousand but eight hundred, how can I remember?"

Wei Heming said: "A few years ago, in order to seize power on the battlefield of Beihu, you killed twenty-one generals, one of whom was He Lan's fellow clan, He Jinyun. ”

"He Jinyun, He Jinyuan, what do you say is the relationship between these two?"

The left and right sides of the vassal king's mansion are only five rank official positions, and they are even more worthless in this place far away from the capital division, that is, they are the staff of the vassal king, and they bear the responsibility of monitoring the vassal king.

Zuo Changshi Chongyuanjun is a big ambition and bolder, and when he hasn't come yet, it is probably this person who is pushing Chu Fengge to fight for the position. This person has a gap in his chest, and he suffered some grievances in his career in the early years, and was finally sent to Lingbei, which is like exile, but he still has the intention of climbing up in his heart, so he will naturally stand on the same line as Chu Fengge.

It's just that this right chief Shi He Jinyuan only appeared in this life, and I don't know if he was sent or invited.

If this He Jinyuan was bent on targeting them, I was afraid that he would definitely not be able to let him stay in Lingbei, and even let this person be silent forever......

Wei Heming looked at his hands.

When I was really young again, I was used to being chic, and I forgot that I also had bloody hands.

Chu Fengge stared at him, and there was a hidden blood in his eyes: "Sir, is your heart soft?"

"Your Highness is a king, intrigue and trickery can solve a temporary predicament, but it is not a long-term solution, if even a long history has to be assassinated, is it possible that His Highness will kill all the people in the world in the future?" Wei Heming stared at him. "He Jinyuan's position is not clear, His Highness must not act with murderous thoughts. ”

Chu Fengge's expression became even colder: "You want me to spare his life?"

"There are thousands of ways to get rid of a person, but Your Highness only thinks of the simplest one. Wei Heming sighed and shook his head: "I think His Royal Highness is the monarch, and I will always be His Highness's courtier, and let's see how this He Jinyuan is." ”

Chu Fengge smiled slowly, faintly bloody: "Sir, don't tell me to teach me to disappoint." ”

Zhu Yan didn't even dare to gasp more on the side.

Wei Heming didn't seem to feel the pressure from Chu Fengge, so he carefully sorted out the file: "The affairs of Lingbei, Your Highness only needs to hand it over to me—just one thing, Your Highness can take a word for me?"

Chu Fengge stared: "Take the word?"

Wei Heming smiled: "Your Highness doesn't go back to the capital, can I still go back to the capital? I'm afraid that from tomorrow, Wei Heming will be a dead man." ”

"I haven't reached the crown yet, and my father has never prepared to give me a word, the prince of heaven and earth, I naturally want to ask His Highness to take it, and it will also make it convenient for me to move around in the future. ”

The words of his previous life were taken by Chu Shen, and the words were given as mirrors, and the meaning was taken as a mirror, so that the gains and losses were clear.

In this life, he will definitely not use it again.

Wei Heming saw that Chu Fengge didn't answer for a long time, and couldn't help but joke: "What, is it possible that His Highness is unwilling?"

But he heard Chu Fengge suddenly whisper: "Take the word Ming," he looked at him fixedly, and there seemed to be a light beating in his eyes: "The sun and the moon are bright." ”

Wei Heming was stunned, his original laughing expression gradually faded, and he solemnly made a big salute: "Minister Weiming, thank Your Highness for your kindness." ”