Even the beloved woman can't be maintained, what else can he be a man. Don't say you can't do it because of anything, it's just an excuse.

Xu Wanzhen snuggled up to his chest, listened to his steady and powerful heartbeat, and silently spoke to the baby in her belly, "Baby, you have the best father in the world." ”

……

This night is destined to be unpeaceful.

Under the cover of the night, it was not just the ugly thing of Hanxiang that was covered. There are also some shady transactions that also take place at night.

In the incense building, it is the time when the singing is curling and the guests are full.

This is a place to buy drunk, but also a place to sell spring. Who knows how many tears of pain are hidden by those women with beautiful faces?

A maid next to a popular girl, carrying a tray, walked through the lobby and came to the backyard. There are independent small buildings in the backyard, and the most popular girls in the building live.

Yanyun is no longer a Qingyun person, and the guest she is waiting for tonight is also strange.

She spent the night at five hundred and two o'clock, but drove her to the outside room to play the piano and sing music, and several people discussed something on their own inside.

Seeing that the maid with the wine and food was coming, Yanyun raised his voice and said, "A few masters, the slave family has brought in the wine and food?"

A rough male voice came from inside, "Come in." ”

There were three people sitting in the room, Lin Xingchao, who was in an old state, Wei Ming, the commander of the Gyeonggi battalion, and Lu Dahai, the deputy commander.

Seeing Yanyun push open the door and come in, several people stopped talking, and their eyes were focused on Yanyun.

She wore a water-red placket skirt with a smoky light veil. There is a ruyi silk silk tied around the waist, which makes it more and more slender and not full of hand.

Rao is several people are discussing important matters, and they are also attracted by her moving beauty.

The smoke clouds and eyes are circulating, and there are drinks and dishes on the table with slender. Wei Ming couldn't take his eyes off it, and even his breathing was much rougher.

She had long been accustomed to men looking at her like this, and she could see that Wei Ming was the guest of honor today. Yan Yunying looked at him and said coquettishly: "The master looks at the slave like this, and the slave's heart is about to jump out." ”

This sound almost hooked Wei Ming's soul.

Wei Ming is not the first brother who has not been in battle, and when the abolished prince was still there, he tried his best to win over the Gyeonggi camp and invested a lot of money. At that time, he was also a frequent visitor to Ningxiang Building.

At that time, Yanyun was still a Qing man, and he just wanted to listen to small songs and drink and have fun.

Since the accident of the abolished prince, the situation in Beijing has reversed. King Qi became the new crown prince, and the Gyeonggi camp became marginalized.

He came from a reckless background, unlike those powerful people in Beijing who had family roots. Even if he is a second-class general, in addition to holding military power, he does not have much money on hand.

Yes, he hasn't come to Ningxiang Building for a long time.

This time, Lin Xingchao invited him in the name of the abolished prince, and after struggling in his heart for a long time, he still decided to come to the appointment.

It's not that I miss the gentle township, it's just because of the unwillingness and depression in my heart.

Lin Xingchao's figure was a little rickety, he looked at Wei Ming straightened his eyes, coughed a few times with a smile, and said, "The night is long, and the bitterness is short." The girl admires the hero, and she doesn't need to rush for a moment. ”

Yan Yunqiao's face flushed, and he saluted: "What kind of music do you want to listen to, the slave family will go outside to play it." ”

Her purpose has been achieved, and she should naturally retreat.

"Anything, play girl, you like it yourself. Wei Ming said.

Seeing her slender figure retreat, Wei Ming withdrew his gaze. He asked, "You said you were sent by him, but what proof do you have?"

Lin Xingchao smiled slightly and took out a dragon-shaped jade pendant.

Wei Ming took it and looked at it, and handed it to Lu Dahai.

Lu Dahai nodded and said, "Yes, this is something he wears from time to time." "They are close to the waste prince and have seen this jade pendant.

"Now, you should believe my old man. Lin Xingchao said with a smile.

"What's the use of believing it?" Wei Ming sighed and said, "The current situation is useless. ”

Lin Xingchao said in a low voice: "Not really. ”

A glint flashed in Wei Ming's eyes, and he asked in a deep voice, "What do you mean by this?"

Lin Xingchao's voice became lower and lower, and he leaned closer to Wei Ming's ear and whispered: "I'm afraid the emperor is no longer good, at most next month." ”

"What?" Wei Ming was shocked.

He couldn't help but be surprised to hear such news suddenly.

"How do you know?" He is worthy of being the commander of the Gyeonggi battalion, and he is not good at officialdom, but he immediately saw the key point.

The life and death of the emperor is top-secret news in the palace. With such a secret news, how could a military advisor who abolished the prince know?

Lin Xingchao smiled mysteriously and said, "If you say anything else, I'm afraid I won't dare to say it." But in the palace, how could we not have eyeliner?"

Wei Ming and Lu Dahai glanced at each other and agreed with his statement.

Before he was deposed, the abolished prince was a prince for six or seven years, and he was the most beloved son of Emperor Qinglong. It was easy for him to put eyeliner in the palace.

Wei Ming's breathing became rapid, this kind of rapidity was different from the kind of smoke and clouds that he had just seen, it came from the most primitive ambition of men, the ambition for power and control.

"What do you want me to do?" he asked, almost from the depths of his throat.

Success aroused his ambition, but Lin Xingchao didn't answer, took a sip of wine on the table, and said, "Come on, come on, don't be in a hurry." The general drinks and eats food first, and we'll talk about that later. ”

No matter how eager Wei Ming was, he knew that he couldn't show it.

In this kind of negotiation, both sides have plans, and whoever is eager will suffer. After all, the two had not met before, and it was Master Du who followed the abolished prince at that time, and later there was another Wang Miaoyan.

Wei Ming laughed at the moment and said, "Come, drink and drink!"

After three rounds of drinking, all three of them were a little drunk.

Lin Xingchao let out a long sigh and said, "I'm really not worth it for the general." Your military exploits were born out of a bloody naval battle on a mountain of corpses, and that Wusheng is just a pampered and noble son, why should he press the general?"

This sentence successfully aroused Wei Ming's sadness.

He was full of wine, his eyes were red, he raised the wine glass in his hand with both hands, and said, "Brother Wangniu, I'm sorry for you!"

With that, he threw his glass into the air. The wine was sprinkled on the ground, smoked by the heat, and even more steamed.

Wei Ming sat back in his place, his gaze a little straightforward.

Song Wangniu is the culprit who caused the death of Yongle Boyan's second son due to the Dragon Boat Race and the conflict with the Northern Ya Army. Later, Wu Sheng built momentum, used two military exercises to find the field, and sent the team of soldiers led by Song Wangniu back to the frontier.

Wei Ming thought that Wu Sheng was angry, and this matter passed like this.

However, on the night of Chinese New Year's Eve, news came back that Song Wangniu and others were sent out to carry out scout missions, and encountered the destruction of the entire enemy army, and no one survived.

Wei Ming was very sure that their deaths were by no means what they seemed.