Chapter 430: Suspicion of Alcohol Is a Dream (8)
The grace of saving lives should be reciprocated by Yongquan, Li Qing thought, even if Yongquan reciprocates, it can't be exchanged for a life, and he can't just watch the life-saving benefactor disappear like this, even if he is annoying.
Mu Shengyun patted him on the shoulder, and said angrily: "What are you talking nonsense about-Fusheng, you think about it slowly, the senior brothers will not force you, and today is not a few days to do it, there are too many people outside, and we don't have the key, so we can't bring you out." ”
Speaking of keys, Mu Shengyun was also quite helpless, it is said that there are two keys, which are on the two small commanders, and they carry them with them, and the others don't even have a chance to get in touch.
Meng Fusheng looked up at them at this time, and then nodded his head three times at a time, watching the backs of the two gradually disappear into the dark stone staircase upward, and for a while, his mood was complicated.
The news of Meng Fusheng's arrest is not a secret after all, as long as it is a person who has a heart to investigate, he will always know.
Shu Yi is also one of the people with a heart, and the people around him knew the news of his and Yi Dan's expedition to the generalissimo, and they didn't dare to hide it after knowing it through some channels, so they reported it.
Shu Yi was so anxious that he was on fire, and there were a few fire bubbles under the white and tender bun face and double chin, which showed the great anger.
He wanted to tell his father to ask his father to help, but he was stopped by the eldest emperor's brother, and after a while, he understood that even his father could not interfere in the affairs of other countries, because his father represented the whole country.
But fortunately, there is no end to the road. Thinking that he also has a little friendship with Du Weizhen, he used to call him "Brother Weizhen", although they haven't seen each other for a long time, the ages of the two are very different, and they are not even friends, at best, they are connected by such a medium as Brother Fusheng, and they are barely acquainted.
But he was in a hurry to go to the doctor, and he couldn't take care of it so much, and after letting the eldest brother help hide it from his father and mother, he took people and rushed to the Imperial City of Kunguo, for fear that he would not be able to recover it if he was one step too late, and he almost didn't break up the small body that had not yet fully developed along the way.
The palace is not something he can enter if he wants to show his identity as the prince of a small country, and the crown prince is not something he can see when he meets, but the palace guards did not dare to be presumptuous because of his identity, and only asked respectfully.
Shu Yi restrained the little temper that had been pampered in the past few years, and used his soft appearance and full of innocence to show that he had a personal relationship with Du Weizhen, and the guards were more respectful, and they soon recovered and welcomed him in.
I haven't seen Du Weizhen for a long time, and I am also happy to see Shuyi.
The little boy grew up at the beginning of the year, his body was long and slender, and the bun face that had not yet been fully opened could still be vaguely seen the innocence of the year, and it vaguely coincided with the little man who smiled sweetly and called "Brother Wei Zhen".
Thinking of this, even if he vaguely knew what his intention was, his smile was a little real, "Ze'er, oh no, it's Shuyi now." ”
The young man made a serious salute and walked smoothly, and even the most sterning gentleman couldn't find fault with him, "His Royal Highness the Prince." ”
Du Weizhen pretended to be dissatisfied, "I used to be Brother Weizhen, but I didn't see him for a few years, but I turned my face and didn't recognize anyone." ”
Shu Yi was as kind as a stream, and the corners of his mouth raised a smile, "Brother Wei Zhen." ”
Du Weizhen responded cheerfully.
The two then greeted each other, even if they knew each other's purposes, they didn't expose it, chatting about the world, since it was also a little lively, although the age difference between the two was more than ten years, but one was not as innocent as an ordinary teenager, and the other had the heart to cooperate, but it was not generally necessary to talk about it.
Half an hour later, the two listened to the conversation with tacit understanding and drank a glass of water each.
Du Weizhen said with a smile: "Shuyi didn't come to talk to Brother Weizhen this time. ”
Shu Yi pursed her lips, shy and embarrassed, "Hmm." Shu Yi knew that Brother Fusheng was here, and he was a little worried about him, so he came over to take a look. Of course, it would be better for him to bring Brother Fusheng back, but Shu Yi only dared to keep these words in his heart, and didn't dare to say them directly, it would be bad if he annoyed the person in front of him.
Du Weizhen didn't get angry when he heard his words, just smiled knowingly, and then said in an unclear tone: "Your relationship was excellent before, but I didn't expect it to be the same now, but it makes me a little envious." ”
There was a trace of nostalgia in his eyes, thinking that when he went to Mu Mansion to drink in the past, there were three children there, and when he saw him, he was not alienated, or respectful, and the noisy noise around them did not stop, at that time he did not feel offended at all, but was new and happy.
Thinking like this, his expression softened a lot. Even if things are wrong, the previous feelings cannot be faked.
Next, Shuyi couldn't find a chance to explain his intentions, the facts showed that Du Weizhen was older than him, he was not a vegetarian in his teens, and he didn't leak a drop of water, and he said that he was dizzy, and he forgot who he was, and he was directly arranged to rest in a place.
After Shuyi was taken away, he sat alone in the room for a long time, Sixi couldn't hear a sound outside, and always looked inside uneasily, and retracted his head to see that he was okay.
Before he knew it, it was sunset, and Du Weizhen refused dinner, but asked people to prepare two pots of wine and some appetizers, put them in a food box, and carry them personally.
That night, a rare guest came to the prison of the Criminal Department, and the guards who were already unsmiling became even more nervous, as if they were going to go into battle to kill the enemy in the next second.
There was a strange movement of speech in the prison, but no one dared to look inside.
Just kidding, the one inside is the prince of the dynasty, who doesn't have long eyes and no heart dares to look around.
Du Weizhen carried the food box, and walked slowly by the light that had not been extinguished, even if he was in a gloomy prison, he did not lose his nobility, he went to the last, sat down on the ground, put a few dishes on the ground without disgust, put a pot of wine in front of him, and handed a pot of wine in.
The person inside lowered his eyes, put his hand on his side, and didn't plan to take it.
Du Weizhen smiled, didn't mind, put the wine jug in front of the other party, took a sip of himself, a spicy pungency poured from his throat to the mouth of confidence, he squinted his eyes and said "ah", the whole person was loose, a little less noble, and a little more chic.
"Floating." Du Weizhen squinted, his voice was very small, as if he was talking to himself, but the other party could hear it, "Since I brought you from Liuyun Villa to the Imperial City, I always thought that you would always be by my side and become my best friend and most trusted assistant, but the world is impermanent, and I don't know if it will soon become this situation." ”
Du Weizhen took another big sip, and his cheeks were a little red.