Chapter 418: I Am Enjoying Myself, I Sing to Myself (12)
King Yidan was both comforted and proud in his heart, I didn't know how many people had openly and secretly said that his daughter was a straw bag, but now he was finally ashamed.
On Meng Fusheng's side, during the few days he stayed in the Imperial City of Kunguo, he was not in a hurry to act, but he was not idle, but first sent someone to inquire about the news he needed.
With the current deployment of the palace guards in mind, he also began to prepare for action.
The people sent by Shuyi to follow him were all left in the inn by him, after all, they were not his own subordinates, if there were casualties, he really didn't know how to explain to Shuyi, even if Shuyi didn't mind, he couldn't pass the level in his heart, so it was better to go alone, if he took revenge, he also counted his wish in this life, even if he couldn't report his death, he would die, and his eyes would be closed.
It is said that Emperor Jingyuan does not live in Jinluan Hall in order to recuperate, and Meng Fusheng has not been able to inquire about his current residence, but also, such an important thing Du Weizhen must be on guard, I am afraid that there are few people who know where Emperor Jingyuan is now, so they can only find it one by one.
This is the stupidest method, but it is also the most effective method at present, at least Meng Fusheng has not come up with anything else.
Usually at this o'clock, except for the guards who need to patrol, everyone else rests one after another.
However, since Emperor Jingyuan fell into a coma most of the time, he had to take full authority to deal with political affairs, so he was often upset and unable to sleep at night, even if it was the imperial doctor, he was at a loss, and only verbally told him to relax and pay more attention to rest.
Du Weizhen thinks that this is all nonsense, now that he is busy with political affairs, he can be buried with the twists and turns he has to deal with every day, how can he relax? The latter sentence is even more ridiculous to pay more attention to rest, if he can sleep, he still needs those imperial doctors?
However, Du Weizhen knew that these were his own reasons, so he didn't embarrass them, but sat alone in the imperial garden every night to admire the stars and watch the moon, and didn't go back until he was a little sleepy in the ugly time.
At first, the palace people wanted to light the lamp, but he looked at the light and became more and more energetic, and he didn't feel sleepy all night, so he refused later, and at night he used the moonlight to empty his head under the canopy, waiting for sleepiness.
"Who!"
The secret guards hidden in the shadows suddenly appeared, some of them were protecting Du Weizhen, and some were going in the direction of the sound.
Du Weizhen came back to his senses and looked at the side where the battle was fighting, and the uninvited guest was clearly Meng Fusheng.
Du Weizhen straightened up all of a sudden, and shouted: "Stop!" ”
The two parties stopped together, and Meng Fusheng looked at Du Weizhen calmly, and there was no trace of emotion in his eyes and expression.
Du Weizhen looked back at him, with a thousand words on his lips, and wanted to ask why he was here? I wanted to ask him what he was doing here, but after thinking about it, he felt that he had found a reason, Meng Fusheng hated him so much, what else could he come here for?
Du Weizhen's eyes gradually deepened, which was incomprehensible, but in the end, he just sighed, revealing a faint helplessness and exhaustion, "You sit down, I have something to tell you." ”
"The prince can't!" A secret guard hurriedly stopped him, looking at Meng Fusheng with vigilance in his eyes, "This person's purpose is unknown, I'm afraid it will be unfavorable to you." ”
Du Weizhen waved them down, "It's okay." ”
Meng Fusheng paused, but still walked over, and the two sat down at the same time, facing each other.
In order to be sleepy as soon as possible, Meng Fusheng did not drink tea, and on the stone table was a cup of warm water that had not been drunk, and Du Weizhen pushed it to his side.
Meng Fusheng narrowed his eyes slightly and did not take it. Du Weizhen did not insist.
Du Weizhen's tone was low, "Since you left that day, Yan'er has been closed, and I haven't seen anyone else except to take care of my father after he woke up." A few days ago, I drank with Su Ming, Lu Yu'an and Gu Yeyang, and they really missed you. ”
Counting the familiar names, Du Weizhen recalled the scene of that day, the four of them drank until the back of the eyes were red, choked and couldn't say a word, for fear that tears would fall before they opened their mouths, a manly man, it would be too embarrassing.
Meng Fusheng lowered his head and didn't say a word, his crow-like black and delicate eyelashes covered the emotions under his eyes, making it impossible to see through.
Du Weizhen's eyes fell on the hair on the top of his head, waiting for something, but in the end it still disappointed him.
Du Weizhen stood up and his tone was colder, "You have really become thorough, your father and mother passed away with the faint king, and this palace will not regress because of this, this time I will finally let you live, once you fall into the hands of this palace in the future, life and death do not matter." ”
One bite of the main palace completely widened the distance between the two.
Meng Fusheng also stood up with his head down, tilting his head and not knowing where to look, and his tone was quiet, "I've come to this point, and I never expected you to let me live." ”
As soon as the words fell, Du Weizhen only felt that his neck was bright, and he saw a sword coming straight towards him, and before he could react, the sword turned around and stabbed at the secret guard who came to protect him, and the two parties began to tremble again, Du Weizhen was dragged to the back to protect, thinking of the coldness on his neck just now, cold sweat flowed on his forehead, just now Meng Fusheng seemed to really want his life.
In the end, Meng Fusheng seriously injured several secret guards at the cost of minor injuries and fled.
However, he did not want to leave, but continued to stay in the palace to find Emperor Jingyuan's residence, after what happened just now, Du Weizhen must soon react and send someone to search the entire palace, especially the exit.
However, he was ready to die with Emperor Jing Yuan, and whether he could go out was not in his consideration.
Meng Fusheng made a lot of noise, and Du Weizhen quickly reacted to search the palace, and even Du Yueyan was noisy, and asked Nuan Chun to learn about tonight's incident, saying that an assassin had come in and almost injured the prince.
Du Yueyan sighed in her heart, and a figure immediately appeared in front of her.
"Father!"
Du Yueyan screamed and pushed away Nuan Chun and ran out, Fusheng came in with only one purpose, and her heart was pinched together when she thought that her father was likely to have an accident.
Fusheng, you must not do anything stupid!
Not many people know about the residence where Emperor Jingyuan lives now, and Du Yueyan is one of them.
She walked around a few corridors, through a bamboo forest, to a secluded palace, behind which the endless darkness was like a monster that could devour light, which made people's hearts chill.
It was quiet, so quiet that there was no sound.
Du Yueyan ran over in a hurry, her hand trembled slightly, pushed open the door, and just saw that next to the apricot-colored dragon couch in the middle of the room, a tall and handsome figure like a green bamboo, the sword in his hand flashed with a cold light.