Chapter 111: Stupid

When Wei Heming saw Ah Yu, he couldn't hide the smile in his eyes, but it only swept from the corner of his mouth to the bottom of his heart, dispelling the sorrow that had turned back and forth. only circled around her, so excited that he couldn't even speak.

Wei Yuyuan joked to him: "Three days after Shibei, Mr. Ming actually became a stammer?"

Wei Heming couldn't help but clench Ah Yu's arms, chanting her name vigorously, leading her into the mansion.

Wei Yuyuan was the same age as him, but he was a head shorter than him, much slender, but he was also tall. Thinking about the long way from Qingchuan to Lingbei, she still has a smell of dust from passers-by, just standing there, as if she is running from the distant world, and her whole body is full of chic smell.

It's different from the previous life.

At this time in her previous life, Wei Yuyuan was the eldest lady of the Wei family who was delayed in marrying due to various accidents, and rumors continued. At that time, although she was covered in Luo Qi, her eyebrows and eyes were exquisite, but she seemed to be a lady in a painting and a beauty in line drawing, no matter how she looked at it, she was beautiful, but there was no trace of fresh breath.

Wei Yuyuan walked into Wei Heming's courtyard and saw that a good charcoal fire was burning inside, and although the owner was not there, the whole room was already warm. Look at the furnishings in the room, although it is not luxurious, it is obviously very close to Wei Heming's thoughts, especially the soft collapse by the window, with a thick soft quilt piled on it, which is exactly the same as the collapse in Wei Heming's room in the capital.

She knew in her heart that Wei Heming was not bad here.

Wei Heming still held her hands and asked her if the journey was hard.

Wei Yuyuan couldn't help but glare at him, picking up the old-fashioned energy: "You still have the face to ask, do you know, now you are already a dead man." If I hadn't gotten your letter and knew that you were still alive, we would have let you die blindly. ”

"Even so, my father has scolded you for two whole months, and if you are not virtuous, you will wait to go back and eat another meal of family law. ”

Wei Heming coughed twice, looking a little embarrassed, he had set this procrastination trick, but he couldn't let Chu Fengge stay alone in Lingbei.

Not to mention that Chu Fengge was sick in bed in the name of being injured in Beihu, how dare he, an envoy, go back with all his tails.

Let's just say that back then, Chu Fengge and others trampled Lingbei to the point that the people were miserable, and Wei Heming didn't dare to raise his legs and leave, leaving Lingbei to these bandit leaders.

In desperation, he had to report to the court that King Wenrui was seriously injured, and the minister Wei Heming buried his bones in the guise of Lingbei.

This is also the reason for the indignation at the beginning of the text, the literati value the name and deeds, and many people struggle all their lives for the first stroke in history.

Wei Heming is good, so he simply changed his name and surname for Chu Fengge's sake.

He instinctively is a very popular minister, but now, the name Wei Heming in the history books has forever stayed in the old things before he was crowned, maybe people will mention Wei Heming again hundreds of years later, probably only when he is an unlucky ghost who is jealous of talents, became famous at a young age, sent an envoy to Beihu, and then died.

Wei Heming only laughed and talked, but the people around him were all clear.

Sure enough, Wei Yuyuan also frowned and said to him: "Now even your ranking is set up at home, and you are enshrined in the ancestral hall." Ahe, there is no turning back for you now. ”

Wei Heming still had a hippie smile: "People say that good horses don't eat back grass, although your brother and I are some red rabbits and black horses, but they are also a blue and white horse, how can they go back?"

Yu Yuan looked at him like that, and couldn't help but pat him, but sighed again: "He is the Bole in your heart, what can I say? When you can go home, go and explain to your father yourself." ”

He added, "I won't speak for you this time." ”

Wei Heming laughed: "When did the words you say for me work? You only reasoned with your father, but the more you talked about him, the more angry he became, I was afraid that he didn't come to help me." ”

Yu Yuan couldn't help but laugh when he heard it.

The two talked a lot of old things in a row, Wei Heming couldn't help but ask about the old things in his hometown, and Yu Yuan told him one by one: "Father's illness has improved a lot, but it recurs occasionally. The younger brother is almost time to be enlightened, and the family has invited a gentleman, who is okay in learning, but a little pedantic. ”

Wei Heming said: "That's not good, don't teach Dongli to look like you when you were young." ”

Yu Yuan glared at him: "Do you want to hear it?"

Wei Heming made repeated gestures to show his admonition.

Although Yu Yuan's face was still stiff, the smile was like a warm breeze in spring, and little by little it rippled into the air from the bottom of his eyes: "I saw that my father was in good health, and I mentioned marriage intentionally or unintentionally, so I had a long talk with my father. ”

"He's soft-hearted," Wei Heming laughed. "If you shed two tears, I am afraid that he will answer whatever you say. ”

Yu Yuan didn't refute, and nodded with a smile.

"I left home for a while to study, and my father told me that I had gone up the mountain to repair and pray for him. Yu Yuan continued. "A few days ago, when I went home, my second cousin saw me and shed tears, saying that I had suffered in the mountains, and even my skin was rough, and she told me about the way of health for a long time, but she was embarrassed to teach me"

Speaking of this, Yu Yuan smiled.

Wei Heming took a closer look, but it was really like this.

Think about it, Yu Yuan has traveled through the mountains and rivers over the years, listened to the wind and watched the snow, and he is dressed as a man, how can he not compare to those girls who are carefully maintained in the yard, and he has lost a lot of weight, I don't know how much she has suffered, no wonder the second cousin is sad for her.

Wei Heming asked, "What does Sister think?"

Yu Yuan listened and said: "What is there to think, what you want is different." Over the years, I have also suffered and encountered dangers, so it can be seen that your boy's life is not so good, I used to only be a man everywhere, but now it seems that men are more difficult, and some of them have lost after all. ”

"But some people like the comfort in the courtyard, some people like the vastness between heaven and earth, I'm not afraid of hardship, I'm just afraid that I'll be like a marionette all my life, just a lady of the Wei family. In this way, it will be more difficult if it is harder. ”

Wei Heming knew in his heart, there were two of them, most of the time, Yu Yuan was the one who lived better than him.

Most people in this world take sweetness as pleasure, thinking that the mansion is beautiful, and Qin Se and Ming are good. Even if you don't think it's good, it's time to remember that someone is whispering in your ear all day long.

But Yu Yuan doesn't like these.

She knows best that for some people, comfort, stability, marriage, and even marriage are not everything.

In other words, happiness is not everything.

What Wei Yuyuan pursued all her life was not what the Fang Cun Mansion could give her.

The two of them talked for two hours, and they were a little tired, Wei Heming saw that Yuyuan had been tired all the way, and now his eyes were full of tiredness, so he went out and called someone to let Ah Yu clean up a yard and come out.

He wanted to live in a courtyard with Ah Yu, but now Chu Fengge often goes in and out of his yard, and a strategist comes to see him from time to time, and Ah Yu pretends to be a man, just afraid that someone will accidentally bump into his sister.

It's just that Wei Heming arranged it, and Yu Yuan listened to it for a while, but his brows gradually furrowed.

After the man left, Yu Yuan asked, "Who is the mistress of the palace now?"

Wei Heming said with a smile: "Your Highness's mother is still in Beijing, and she hasn't married a wife, where is the hostess." ”

"There is no wife, there are always two or three concubines, and there is always a person in charge of the backyard in the huge palace. Yu Yuan said strangely. "If you make arrangements in advance, you will inevitably overstep your bounds, and these subordinates will also listen. ”

Over the years, the affairs of the palace have always been in the hands of Wei Heming, and he didn't have to do everything personally, but just handed over the matter to the housekeeper, and only handled it as an official business.

It's just that this time it made Yu Yuan see the clues.

Wei Heming paused, and only smiled as usual: "Isn't this just no one, Your Highness threw these things to me in one go." ”

Yu Yuan's expression was more cautious: "This matter is not appropriate. ”

Wei Heming knew what she wanted to say as soon as she heard Yu Yuan's opening, and sure enough, Yu Yuan continued: "I also inquired when I came, you are already too famous in Lingbei, and it is not a long-term way for the lord to be weak and the minister to be strong, and now even the palace is in your hands, so I am afraid that there will be suspicion if there is no suspicion." Ah He, when did you not even understand such a truth?"

Wei Heming's head was as big as a fight, and he really didn't know how to explain it, but it was not good to rashly explain to his sister that he and His Royal Highness had not seen much of a shady affair.

Besides, that is to say, I'm afraid that Yu Yuan may not be able to let go of his worries.

The friendship between him and His Royal Highness is something that God knows, you know and I know, but it may not last long when onlookers look at it.

In the end, he had to gag and send Yu Yuan back to the yard, and all the people who saw them knew him along the way, and a "Mr. Ming" made Yu Yuan suspicious.

Yu Yuan wanted to say more, but was robbed by Wei Heming and said: "Ah Yu, just believe me once, I am no longer a child." ”

Yu Yuan stopped, but sighed slightly when he left: "That's it, you have always been like this, I said it, and you may not be willing to listen." ”

"My father said before that if you fall into your head, you must be planted on your stupidity. ”

Wei Heming suddenly had a little pantothenic acid on the tip of his nose.

In fact, he knew Yu Yuan's kindness, and he didn't know how many times he had experienced this scene in his previous life.

He once relied on his deep friendship with Chu Shen, how many times he lost the scale between monarchs and ministers, and had bad relations with many family parties, Yu Yuan took the trouble to tell him, asking him to be polite, and to let him know that people's hearts are complicated, but he never listened to it in his heart.

After all, people are arrogant, and they are always willing to believe in their own special one. He understood that Yu Yuan was not wrong, and knew that these were all things recorded in the books of his predecessors, but he was always willing to think that the friendship he had obtained was different.

People's hearts are fickle, and he always wants to believe that the person he trusts is as committed as himself.

In fact, in the end, it also confirmed that his trust was blind.

It's just that he has lived again, and he still hasn't been able to learn a lesson, but the person he trusts has been replaced by Chu Fengge.

Wei Heming refused to believe that this would be a repeat of history, so Yu Yuan's words still couldn't enter his heart.

After all, he is his own son, and his father's words are really not wrong.