Chapter 90: Abandonment

"Your Highness, I am pleased with you. ”

Wei Heming's mind was full of his own extremely bold words in the daytime, and Chu Fengge's complicated and indistinguishable expression at that moment, mixed together and repeatedly, which actually made him a little out of pace.

He paced back and forth outside the felt tent, his face full of hesitation and nervousness, as if he was a young boy who had just handed a love poem to the young beauty, and was upset looking forward to the beauty's response, but he was afraid that the beauty would be turned away.

When did he have such a thought, even Wei Heming couldn't figure it out, he only remembered the moment last night when he couldn't help it, which made him suddenly at a loss in an instant.

Your Highness...... The love words I said to him before shouldn't be a joke, right?

Wei Heming frowned and thought about it repeatedly, but he didn't dare to open the felt curtain to ask clearly.

He shouldn't have said that he would have fled, but God knows what he thought, and after saying that, it seemed that every inch of the air had a hot temperature, which made his head hot, and he couldn't breathe or stay for a long time.

Together, the two lives have never had the indecisiveness of today.

Wei Heming shook his head and smiled bitterly, simply turned his heart sideways, raised his hand and was about to pick up the curtain to enter.

But he didn't want to be stopped by a voice: "Young master, please take a step to speak." ”

Wei Heming was stunned for a moment, and turned his head to see that it was the shopkeeper Huang, although he tried his best to stay calm, he was still a little suspicious.

Wei Heming suddenly became cold: "Shopkeeper Huang?"

Shopkeeper Huang hurriedly pulled Wei Heming and pulled him into the felt tent, looked left and right again, carefully placed the heavy felt curtain, and then whispered, "King Wenrui is here?"

Wei Heming raised his eyes, and happened to see Chu Fengge turn out after hitting the screen, and his heart jumped again.

Chu Fengge's gaze was focused on him alone.

Shopkeeper Huang didn't care about the situation between the two, and lowered his voice and said, "The two of you...... My brothers have just received news that they have received a letter from the capital, and the matter of peace talks has been put on hold for the time being, and they are sending someone to summon Lord Wei back to Beijing. ”

Wei Heming was stunned: "Where did you get the news?"

Shopkeeper Huang hesitated for a moment before he said: "We are not the only ones who dare to do Beihu's business, and another team came yesterday, but their business is small, and those Humas are also obtained by villains from them." "They are more or less familiar with these Beihu smuggling dealers, but they haven't seen each other, and when they talk about a few common informant friends, they know each other.

The chatter between the merchants was indispensable to mention the Jingshi and the government, and when Beihu was mentioned, the caravan leader sighed again and again, saying that after doing this business, he had to rest for a while and find another way to make a living.

Shopkeeper Huang was suspicious, so he asked a few words, but he didn't want to get such a news, and after weighing it repeatedly, although he didn't understand the twists and turns, he also came to inform Wei Heming of the matter.

"They set off ten days ago, which is less than the days we spent, and when they left, they heard that the capital had already sent someone to come, so the two of them had to plan early. The shopkeeper hesitated for a moment, and then said: "Now there are rumors outside, saying that the Holy Lord intends to start a war with Beihu, but I am afraid that the peaceful days will not be long......"

The two looked at each other, their expressions were quite solemn, and no one knew why the emperor suddenly gave up the peace talks at this time, and even wanted to start a war with Beihu.

The Jing Dynasty has been comfortable for many years, and although successive emperors are not dim-witted, they have many preferences for extravagance, coupled with the repeated prohibition of corruption in the officialdom, the treasury has long been stretched.

Over the years, the small-scale harassment war has been able to hold up, but where can it hold up the real continuous war?

A thought flashed in Wei Heming's mind: "What about the Song family?"

"Song family?" Shopkeeper Huang was stunned, not knowing which Song family Wei Heming was asking.

"Do you know, what happened to the Song family in the capital who was beaten as a spy in the north?" Wei Heming's lips pursed into a straight line.

Shopkeeper Huang hesitated for a moment: "When the villain was chatting, he heard that it seemed that he had already been copied and killed. ”

Wei Heming's expression was even heavier: "This news is reliable?"

Shopkeeper Huang didn't understand why his face was so ugly, but he also knew that this matter was only afraid that it would be very involved: "I heard them say that there were still many people who went to watch it on the day of the noon gate, which is also a big event, and it should not be fake." ”

Wei Heming pursed his lips and asked who proposed to shelve the peace talks, but Shopkeeper Huang had no choice but to shake his head.

It was originally the news from others, but as for the situation in the DPRK and China, how did this group of businessmen listen carefully and remember it clearly?

Wei Heming's face became colder and colder, and Chu Fengge suddenly grabbed his hand and pulled it away.

He looked down, and at some point he actually pulled blood out of his palm, and the red stained the palm prints of his palm, which was shocking to see.

"If this news is true...... Wei Heming said in a hoarse voice. "Your Highness, maybe it's Chu Shen, or maybe it's someone else. ”

Chu Fengge was silent.

Shopkeeper Huang hesitated again and again, raised his eyes to look at Wei Heming, and said in a low voice: "Young master, I, Huang someone, am a grass people, and it stands to reason that I should not talk too much, but I still know that the young master is a good person, so I advise the young master to leave early." Our caravan is leaving the steppe tonight, and the two of us can mix in it and not be discovered. ”

Halfway through the conversation, only one step away, Jing Chao suddenly repented, isn't this a trick on these leaders of the grassland?

When the messenger came, Wei Heming was only afraid of more evil and less auspicious.

And Wei Heming thinks deeper than Shopkeeper Huang, he negotiated a deal with King Hu, and Song Yi's life was in it.

Now that Song Yi is dead, he is determined to not survive, even if he returns to the Jing Dynasty alive, he is afraid that a battle with Beihu is imminent.

He drew a large cake for the Beihu people, and then turned his head to put the cake into his stove, the greed of these leaders and the grief and anger of King Hu who lost his beloved son were enough for Jing Chao to eat a pot.

Naught.

Wei Heming took a deep breath: "You go out first, the matter of returning to the city...... I'll tell you later. ”

Shopkeeper Huang retreated in response, and only Wei Heming and Chu Fengge were left in the tent.

Wei Heming was almost out of breath from the air, and it took a while to pull out a smile that was more ugly than crying: "Your Highness...... It's really ......"

Chu Fengge silently found the ointment and bandaged the wounds on his hands.

Wei Heming looked at the hair that fell from the side of Chu Fengge's cheeks, and finally couldn't help but sigh: "It's a failure, Your Highness, I'm unwilling, I'm unwilling." ”

I knew it was like this......

If you know this, what can you do?

The Wei family has no one in the court except him, and He Lan and others, who are good friends with him, are still just budding, how can they intervene in the discussion of peace and major affairs?

Even if Chu Fengge was left in the capital division, he was a prince who led the troops, and he dared to meddle in such a matter for fear of being attacked to death by the ministers.

"I know. Chu Fengge said in a low voice.

How much effort Wei Heming wasted on discussing peace, how could he not know?

Wei Heming couldn't figure out how the imperial court could intend to go to war at this time.

Even dressed in a boiling show, even the merchant puppet knew.

When he looked up, he saw Chu Fengge's angry eyes.

A basin of cold water is poured from the top of your head to the soles of your feet.

It's because of Chu Fengge.

Wei Heming smiled bitterly: "Your Highness, this time...... It's me who didn't think about it. ”

Chu Fengge raised his head, his face unfazed.

Wei Heming smiled bitterly, he should have known how the emperor could approve his peace talks so easily, and how could he let Chu Fengge escort him all the way with the respect of the prince.

The drunkard didn't mean to drink, the emperor simply wanted Chu Fengge to die in Beihu, and then take back the military power in Lingbei.

The two of them had only arrived in Beihu for a few days on the front foot, and Jing Chao on the back foot spread the news of the imminent war, and Beihu had beheaded the two of them in a fit of anger.

At that time, Jing Chao will once again put on a gesture of forgiveness and friendliness, and he will not blame the past, and maybe he can really continue peace talks.

If Beihu was lucky and didn't kill the two of them, I'm afraid that the day the messenger who delivered the decree arrived in Beihu would be when Chu Fengge died.

is really a good father of Chu Shen and a good emperor of the Jing Dynasty.

Wei Heming really didn't know how to say it, and hesitated for a long time before telling Chu Fengge about this, but he reassured: "It's just that I guessed, so that you have a number in your heart, and it may not be accurate......"

Chu Fengge had already bandaged his hand well, listening to his words, but he couldn't help but bow his head, and his lips touched his fingertips.

The rest of Wei Heming's words were stuffed back into his throat.

Chu Fengge smiled casually: "I have long expected that there is no good thing for him to let me accompany Beihuding, but it has dragged down the purpose of your trip." ”

Wei Heming hurriedly said: "How can this be counted on your head......

Before the words fell, Chu Fengge took his lips in his mouth.

Some faint voices sounded in my ears: "Now that you have fallen short because of me, are you still happy with me? Will you regret it?"

Wei Heming was dizzy by his kiss, and even the previous sadness and indignation were lightened by three points, and he couldn't help but be a little greedy for such a moment of fog, and couldn't help but hook his neck, venting his depression between his lips and teeth.

After the two separated, Wei Heming stared at Chu Fengge's somewhat swollen lips that had been bitten by himself, and couldn't help but have a slightly hot old face, and his eyes wandered.

Chu Fengge held his face, his eyes gloomy: "Have you ever regretted what you said yesterday?"

Wei Heming snorted lightly: "How come." ”

In his previous life, he could never have imagined that in such a situation, he would still be in the mood to fall in love with someone and ask about his lover.

But when he saw Chu Fengge, he couldn't help but say, "I am happy with Your Highness, Your Highness...... Rejoice?"

The corners of Chu Fengge's mouth slowly curled: "I'm so happy, I'm afraid that you will let me lean over to be your knee servant now, and I will be willing to do it." ”

He looked serious, and there was no hint of banter, but it made Wei Heming's face even hotter.

Why didn't you find out before, Your Highness spoke so bluntly?

Wei Heming tried his best to pull his thoughts back to the imminent business, but he couldn't concentrate, and could only see Chu Fengge's smiling lips.

It seems that with this person's laughter, no matter how tricky and bad things are, they are not so sad.

Troubled water, troubled water!

Wei Heming muttered in his heart, trying harder to make a serious appearance.