There are fewer drinks for a thousand confidants, and there is not much to get along with day and night.

The rain kept falling, the sky was getting darker and darker, and the darkness of the night swept over the icy rainy day little by little. The lights in the tent were still flickering in this warm glow, and under the light were two lonely and miserable men.

After a long time, Murong Yichuan slowly raised his head, but what he saw was Zhongli Wenjun with a complicated expression, Zhongli Wenjun's face had too much content, hatred, guilt, helplessness, pain, remorse, disbelief, and ......

"Wen Jun, you have to rot in the stomach for this king, even Zi Yan can't sue sù!" Murong Yichuan said in a commanding tone, but there was no trace of ice and snow between his eyebrows. Murong Yichuan didn't want to tear up the emperor's beautiful image in Zi Yan's mind, Zi Yan was a simple girl, if she knew about it, she would definitely not be able to accept it, it would definitely become more and more chaotic.

Zhongli Wenjun nodded heavily; "Please rest assured that the minister swears to the sky that he will never tell the second person. Why did Chitose sue sù for this? Zhongli Wenjun was still a little puzzled, he knew what this matter meant to a man, especially a man like Murong Yichuan.

Murong Yichuan lifted it; "Let's have this one first." Zhongli Wenjun also raised his glass; "It's fine." The two collided together, making a harmonious sound, and then both drank the wine in their glasses, and when they put it down, no one was touching the bottle, maybe they wanted to say more while they were still conscious, or maybe they wanted to take this opportunity to get closer to each other.

"Chitose, all kinds of things before the minister's warmth, such as yesterday's death, and all kinds of things after that, such as today's life, for the minister, from this moment on, we will keep the distance we should keep from Wanruo." Murong Yichuan was waiting for this sentence, he saw Zhongli Wenjun's stern face, he believed that this was definitely his heartfelt words, he believed that Wenjun was a person who could make him feel at ease from now on.

The corners of Murong Yichuan's mouth showed a slight smile of relief; "Wen Jun, you just need to treat Zi Yan well, maybe you don't know that because she has been infertile, she has been asking for medical advice behind your back to treat her infertility, in order to be able to open up your Zhongli family as soon as possible." When Zhongli Wenjun heard this, he was taken aback, no wonder he often saw Zi Yan drinking medicine, and asked her that she just smiled faintly, saying that this is some calming medicine, or some kind of beauty and beauty, it turned out to be for the treatment of infertility, it turned out that she had never understood her, in fact, she had been infertile, and she also had a great responsibility, because she had been married for so long and the love she gave her was really too little and too little.

"Chitose, thank you for suing the minister, the minister will definitely love Ziyan well and make up for the debt to her in the past."

"If one day the king drinks the emperor and really stands on the opposite side completely, who will you support?" King Fu threw out the question he wanted to answer the most bluntly, and he made no secret of his ambition in front of Wen Jun.

Wen Jun didn't know how to answer for a while, he had been studying poetry since he was a child, influenced by Confucian culture, and those who were courtiers must be loyal to the monarch and patriotism, only by being loyal to the monarch can he be patriotic, but the emperor who has always been loyal to him is actually such a person, he can't respect him and love him as in the past, but he wants to let himself defect, God, this is against his own beliefs, it is really difficult for him to do it, but in the face of King Fu's attachment expectations, he has no strength to refuse, At this moment, Zhongli Wenjun's heart was full of despair, he seemed to be standing at a crossroads, he didn't know whether to go left, or to the right, and to the left was to be loyal, but that monarch was a bastard who defiled his beloved woman, and in his heart it was like a goddess, holy and unblasphemous, but the county lord who had always been loyal to him actually blasphemed his goddess, how could he not hate him? Go to the right, that is, betray your own monarch, and then support King Fu, but King Fu is indeed a stable monarch in his impression, and he is upright, although he looks cold and arrogant on the surface, in fact, he is a person who values love and righteousness, if he supports him, it is equivalent to supporting his beloved, he really can't do it against King Fu, he couldn't do it before, and he can't do it now. Zhongli Wenjun was really contradictory, and slowly his head hung very low.

Murong Yichuan looked at Zhongli Wenjun quietly, he was waiting, waiting for an answer that satisfied him, he hoped to be able to turn enemies into friends with Wenjun from now on, although he knew that the other party had never regarded him as an enemy, but he had always regarded the other party as an enemy, he needed Zhongli Wenjun, he really needed it, he was not afraid of power, only he could assist him in eradicating some people who should be eliminated, he knew that Chen Yongkang had married the Ximen family at present, so he could only pull Zhongli Wenjun here, Only these two people are currently the most influential, whether it is the prime minister's side or the general's faction, they all want to pull these two people over, but Zhongli Wenjun has already had a rift with the Ximen family because of Ximen Xiaoqing's affairs, and Xiao Suen has been wooing Wenjun, so he must seize this opportunity Wenjun to pull him into his camp, maybe pull him over, so as to be able to bring the prime minister over.

"Wen Jun; Are you still hesitating? Look at what the monarch you are loyal to looks like? Have you forgotten how you were humiliated by him? "Murong Yichuan knew that if it was Wenjun's weakness, then he would have to take advantage of this.

Finally, finally, Zhongli Wenjun raised his head, but Murong Yichuan had already stretched out his hand to him, and the hands of the two people were tightly clasped together, just like Zhongli Wenjun won the champion, they shook hands when they first met in the Fuwang Mansion, but at that time Murong Yichuan was hostile to Zhongli Wenjun, because that time he and Wanru met in the mountains, he couldn't let go, but at this moment, although he still couldn't let go of all the things in the past, he could only temporarily let go for the sake of the overall situation, However, he still has to find a way to make Wanruo hate this man, only in this way will they not have the possibility of a resurgence, although he believes in Wen Jun's promise, but he still doubts, doubts, suspicion is the nature of an excellent political family, but Murong Yichuan is a person who plays politics, so he always has a suspicious and cautious heart both in the struggle for power and emotionally.