When a light rain began to fall in the sky, King Wei finally entered the palace. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The one who received him this time was not Huang Quangui with a smiling face, but Han Jingshan, who was full of slaughter.

King Wei knew what this meant.

His face drooped heavily, and his well-maintained face rarely showed such a serious expression.

Those who are familiar with King Wei know that he is always gentle and high-minded.

The emperor seemed to have just come out of a nap, and sat on the dragon chair and flipped through a few books at random.

Both were silent.

In fact, the two emperor brothers don't look very similar, and the emperor is a little fierce, especially a pair of eyes, as sharp as an eagle. King Wei is much more handsome and gentle, and his popularity is also sparse and broad.

"Chengzhi, the flood in Qianzhou, the disaster relief money requested by the household department, can you help me see if there is any mistake?"

King Wei Yirin, "National affairs, naturally, are decided by the emperor's brother, where is there a part of the courtier's brother to interfere." ”

The Emperor let out an "oh" and shook off the fold, "Okay, you didn't say anything to me?" ”

King Wei bowed his hand to the emperor, "Yan Xiao privately led troops to surround the mansion of his younger brother, took away his brother's son, and also searched for a clear guest in his brother's mansion and asked the imperial brother to call the shots." ”

He knew the emperor's temperament too well.

The emperor said that, just waiting for his complaint.

"With troops? Who gave him the power? ”

The Emperor said coldly.

"My brother doesn't know."

The Emperor let out another "oh", "What do you think if I say that this is what I mean?" ”

"How can the imperial brother make such a joke with his courtier?"

On the contrary, a faint smile appeared on King Wei's face, as if he was still talking to his brother when he was a teenager.

The emperor snorted from his nose.

"Then you can talk about it, why don't you let people take Qingyue away? I just received the news that he had woken up. ”

"Really? Or the royal brother has a way, this kid is still a fortune teller......"

His voice was full of a loving father's love for his son.

"Smack-" sounded, and the fold that was still in the emperor's hand was immediately thrown in front of King Wei.

"Xu Chengzhi! Don't pretend to be confused, make it clear! What's going on, do you know about the Qing Yue Zhong Gu at all? ”

King Wei solemnly said, "Brother Huang, if the younger brother really knows, why don't you send someone to treat him?" Qingyue is the only son-in-law of my brother, and he is a person that both I and the imperial brother have high hopes for, what reason is there for my brother to ignore his son's life and death? is also a father, can't the royal brother be more able to appreciate such pain? ”

The Emperor just looked at him coldly, with a bit of sneer.

He had always believed in this younger brother before, even if he didn't put his heart into it, he wouldn't suspect him like he was suspicious of others.

After all, it is very likely that he himself has no heir, so most of the people who inherit the throne are Xu Qingyue.

In the face of the background forces of Empress Dowager Liu and Yan Xiao, there is no doubt that the two brothers are on the same front.

The emperor recalled the distant time, when the two brothers were still teenagers, the family situation was not very good, as the imperial relatives who were almost difficult to verify, they lived in Jinling as well as the son of a three-rank master, until the first emperor Yuzong was willing to look for an heir, he and two boys who were almost loud selected to enter the palace, and in the end only he was recognized as the emperor's son.

This is a great honor, a supreme honor, his parents and brothers, so that they can get rid of the life of poverty, and even become the most noble family of this dynasty, all of them will prostrate at his feet, listen to his drive, he is the only master in the world.

He waited too long for this day, Yuzong procrastinated, but he still lived for many more years, and after ascending the throne as the emperor, he found that everything was not as beautiful as he imagined, he was the emperor, but he was constrained by the old ministers and the Empress Dowager Liu everywhere.

He is the heir to the throne, with no power and no connections, only by relying on calculations and scheming to stabilize his position little by little, so as not to become a puppet.

These efforts took another twenty years.

The emperor was naturally not as suspicious as he is now when he was young, and he was also a very thoughtful and strategic teenager, but after many years of caution and the pressure of being in a high position, he couldn't even see himself clearly.

King Wei knew this very well.

How much brotherhood does he have with the emperor?

If there was no Xu Qingyue, a ready-made, excellent, second choice for the successor to the throne, would the emperor still stand here and say these words to him?

But he can't show it, he still has to try to play the younger brother who looked up to his brother everywhere when he was a child.

"Imperial Brother ......" King Wei looked very lonely and full of pain, "Do you believe that outsiders don't want to believe your own brother...... Big Brother ......"

The emperor's face also changed.

I haven't heard him call him big brother for many years.

This feeling actually made him feel strange.

The emperor closed his eyes and sighed: "Tonight, you will stay in the palace, our brothers have not been close for many years." ”

King Wei's heart was also relieved, after all, in the human family, the emperor still hesitated.

"Brother Huang, Qingyue ......"

"Don't worry, he just saved his life and is recuperating his body, wait for tomorrow when you go over to see him, I let people carry him to Qionghua Palace, the Queen Mother has taken good care of him for many years, and there will naturally be no shortage of food and clothing."

King Wei thanked the emperor and was about to retreat, when he heard another voice from the person on the high seat from a distance:

"I only believe in the truth."

The Emperor had already begun to look at the recital again, and his face was hidden in the shadows, looking obscure and indescribable.

King Wei went out of the palace gate, and the rain outside became heavier and heavier.

"Lord Wang." Immediately, a little eunuch came to make an umbrella for him.

King Wei let out a "hmm", watched the raindrops fall from the eaves of the corridor overhead, and only after a while did he take out a silk handkerchief from his arms, rub his hands carefully, and hand it to the little eunuch beside him.

"The prince thinks his hands are dirty, so it's better to clean his hands with the slave." The little eunuch was very flattering.

"No need."

King Wei's eyebrows and eyes are soft, and the whole person has long been without the mood in the palace, looking elegant and gentle.

Not only did he feel dirty with his hands, but his clothes, and even his own kneeling in the Chong'an Hall for a long time, he felt dirty.

King Wei smiled, but his smile was cold and full of ridicule.

The expression is very similar to that of the emperor of the right talent.

The emperor in the hall was silent.

"Your Majesty," Huang Quangui called softly beside him: "The drama that Young Master Yan brought into the palace, do you want to ask Lord Han to try it?" ”

The emperor was silent for a long time: "Let's let it go first." ”

If he doesn't see him, it means that his heart is shaken again.

He was suspicious of King Wei, but he was even more suspicious of others. The emperor's temperament, Huang Quangui knows it too well.

"Go and bring Xie Miao to me."

Huang Quangui knew this tone, and he was afraid that there was still a place to use him.

――――――――――――――――

Isn't it very bad for the author who named King Wei Orange Juice to find that he wrote dozens of chapters in the palace, and only a few days have passed, and this timeline is also ......

(To be continued.) )