After waiting for a while, he hurriedly waved his hand and said with a smile: "I don't know what's going on, in my hometown, the matter of Xiao Kui's rebellion is very spreading, and I really haven't heard much about this Xiangwang matter." ”

When Chen Zhong heard this, he couldn't help frowning, but he also knew that it was not easy to ask about this kind of thing, what if it was true that Wei Ziyang's hometown was a poor and remote country that was inaccessible?

After a slight pause, he continued to talk about the "battle for succession" just now.

"Although the crown prince is the eldest son of the saint, in terms of intelligence, he is far from being able to catch up with this King Xiang, so when King Xiang's strength is getting stronger and stronger, the prince is also looking for a good opportunity to fight with King Xiang."

"But King Xiang's prestige since the First Battle of Osan is too high, and some officials in the court have defected to him, plus the army has the support of He Xifeng, so although the prince has the heart, he is also powerless. Fortunately, there are still people in the court who support the crown prince, such as King Nan. ”

When Wei Ziyang heard this, his eyelids jumped slightly, and a trace of incomprehensible things flashed in his eyes, and then he returned to normal, and he couldn't help but be a little surprised.

If you want to say that Wei Ziyang doesn't know much about the Wushan War, but when it comes to the King of the South, this is a well-known name in Great Wei.

Yang Huaiqing, the king of the south, is the younger brother of the current saint, who is an important member of the royal family, and in the early years, with the birth and death of Wei Chongdi, he was a person who made great contributions to the establishment of the Great Wei.

If the crown prince has the support of the king of the south, then even if the king of Xiang has a Xifeng, he does not dare to do anything to him for a while, after all, the king of the south has been based in the court for thirty years, and many old ministers in the court are highly respectful of the king of the south, since the king of the south supports the prince, then these people will definitely stand on the side of the prince.

It seems that the battle for the succession of the Great Wei is also very complicated.

When Wei Ziyang thought of this, he must have said to Chen Zhong in his heart: "If the crown prince has the support of King Nan, then he can wrestle with King Xiang." ”

Chen Zhong nodded: "Since ancient times, the legal system has been to establish a long man and not a virtuous person, and the King of the South, as an old minister, will of course follow this rule, even if they think that King Xiang is more talented, but in the face of the rules, they will still act according to the rules without hesitation." ”

"And those who support King Xiang are different, most of the people in King Xiang's faction are young officials and generals, they are not very persistent in this ancient rule, many of them admire King Xiang's talents, and of course they support King Xiang unconditionally."

Wei Ziyang lifted a pot of wine, poured it into Chen Zhong's cup, and said slowly: "It seems that the future of my Great Wei is still uncertain." ”

"Well, who's to say it's not?" When Chen Zhong heard this, he also sighed heavily, and sighed rather desolately.

The battle for the heir has been an endless ending since ancient times, I am afraid that I don't know how many people will die in this battle, they are all talents of Great Wei, courtiers of Great Wei, thinking of this, Chen Zhong was silent again.

Chen Yun'er listened to their conversation just now, but she didn't interject, but now she saw that the atmosphere was a little depressed, and after thinking about it, she hurriedly said, "Dad, don't be too sad." She knew that her father was very concerned about the state affairs of the Wei State, although it was just a cloth cloth, but he still had a brave heart, and now seeing him so sad, she was also quite moved, and couldn't help but open her mouth to persuade her.

When Wei Ziyang heard this, he also said to Chen Zhong: "Miss is right, master, no matter what you say, this matter of seizing the heir can't fall on our heads, let's just live in peace, my Great Wei Shengshang is wise and martial, and there are many loyal ministers and good generals in the court, and someone will always find a solution." ”

"Well, I hope so." When Chen Zhong heard these words, he also knew that even if he had the heart, he was powerless.

"Alas, Ziyang, I've swept away your interest today." After Chen Zhong finished speaking, he said to Wei Ziyang with a little apology.

Originally, Wei Ziyang was invited to his home as a guest today, but while talking, he talked about the Osan War, and from the Osan War to the matter of seizing the heir, this topic became more and more heavy, but it was very undesirable to say such a topic on this occasion when the sample should be happy.

When Wei Ziyang heard this, he hurriedly said to Chen Zhong: "The master doesn't have to apologize, I was the one who asked the master for the news of King Xiang, which is to blame, and it is also to blame that I swept the master's interest." ”

"Don't talk about it, let's drink it again."

Chen Zhong seemed to have not drunk it so happily for a long time, so he raised his wine glass and continued to drink it happily with Wei Ziyang.

On the wine table, the staggered bargains, Wei Ziyang and Chen Zhong both opened their minds and drank very happily, even Chen Yun'er, who usually doesn't drink much, took advantage of this happiness and drank a few glasses, originally Wei Ziyang didn't let her drink, a girl's family, if she was drunk, it would be difficult to do it, but Chen Yun'er insisted on drinking, and she couldn't resist her, so she had to go with her.

After a while, it was getting late, and the already cold winter wind was howling even more at this time, and even if you sat in this main hall and listened to the wind outside the house, you couldn't help but feel cold.

Then Wei Ziyang saw that he was almost drunk, and if he drank a few more glasses, he might not be able to do it, so he hurriedly stopped and said to Chen Zhong: "Master, let's get here today, it's almost." ”

Chen Zhong originally wanted to continue drinking, but he was not a person without measure, so he naturally understood the principle of accepting what should be collected, since this Wei Ziyang had already put it forward, he thought for a while and said: "It's okay, then I'll have a good drink with Ziyang another day." After that, there was a few laughs.

After a pause, he instructed Chen Yun'er on the side: "Yun'er, go and send Ziyang." ”

Chen Yun'er was also a little drunk at this time, and listening to Chen Zhong's words, she also subconsciously replied: "Okay." ”

Then Wei Ziyang paused, he thought that he didn't have to be so troublesome, just walk back by himself, but he didn't expect Chen Yun'er to send him, of course, he couldn't save Chen Yun'er's face, and he was slightly sure in his heart, that is, he said to Chen Yun'er: "Then trouble Miss Chen." ”

"Eh, no trouble, no trouble." Chen Yun'er hurriedly waved her hand, stood up, stuck out her tongue, and made a quirky appearance, which was very cute.

When Wei Ziyang saw this appearance, his face was also straight, and he hugged his fist at this Chen Zhong, and then walked out side by side with Chen Yun'er.

As soon as he walked out of the gate of the main hall, a cold winter wind blew in front of him, which made Chen Yun'er shiver, and it was Wei Ziyang who inadvertently turned his head and looked at Chen Yun'er, not feeling that he was stunned.

Chen Yun'er drank the wine, and her already ruddy face added a few touches of bewitching taste, and her big eyes were also misty at this time, as mysterious as a pool of bottomless spring water, and her neat hair was blown scattered by the wind, fading away from the previous spotless fairy appearance, but more like a woman who eats fireworks in the world, with more charm.

That Chen Yun'er seemed to be aware of something, and she also turned her head to meet Wei Ziyang's eyes, and when she felt that Wei Ziyang was stunned, she was also happy in her heart, her face was even redder, and she smiled slightly, which was even more charming.

Wei Ziyang hurriedly didn't dare to look more, and took advantage of the wind to sober up, so he cleared his throat and said to Chen Yun'er: "Girl, it's cold outside, it's almost to the mansion, you should go back and rest early." ”

Wei Ziyang's voice was very soft, and the tone was not like talking to a familiar friend at all, but more like talking to his wife.

Chen Yun'er thought about it, although she was reluctant, she also knew this truth, so she smiled lightly and whispered to Wei Ziyang: "Then Ziyang, you should be careful when you walk at night, I'll go back first." ”

"Hmm." Wei Ziyang waved his hand and said with a smile. Then he took the first step and walked towards the gate of the Chen Mansion and arrived on the long street.

When I looked back, I saw that Chen Yun'er was still behind the door, smiled and beckoned, signaling her to go back quickly, but turned around and walked away.

Chen Yun'er looked at his back, feeling a little lost and relieved, as if she had thought of something, she smiled shyly, even if she turned around, she also walked back.

The night is quietly coming, there is no one else on the street, the first moon in the sky is like a hook, the winter insects are hidden, a little breeze is coming, and the stars are dotted on this bright moon, adding a bit of mysterious color, and the past comes to my heart, attacking, and people can't help but increase the sense of sadness.

If the wanderer sees this scene here, I am afraid that it will not be a memory that will flood my heart and make people sad.

That Wei Ziyang was walking on such a street, and his heart was becoming more and more calm, he lowered his head, his eyes were awe-inspiring, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

After a while, he suddenly turned his head, frowned, looked at the eaves of the shop next to him, and said slowly to the place where there was no one to go: "Your Excellency has followed me all the way, so you don't have to hide anymore." ”

If someone sees this scene, I'm afraid they won't suspect that Wei Ziyang has lost his mind, there is no one on the eaves, not even a ghost, this Wei Ziyang is talking to the air, he won't be a fool.

But Wei Ziyang didn't look like he was joking, he looked at the eaves with a serious face, his brows furrowed, and he looked very heavy.

After waiting for a while, there was a sudden sound from the eaves.

"He is worthy of being a hero who fights tigers, and he is really a good skill."

As soon as the words fell, a figure suddenly appeared in the place where there was no one just now.

The figure looked like a man, the man was dressed in white, just like the white clouds, the black flowing clouds were even more handsome under the moonlight, the figure was straight, and he carried a long sword on his back, with an indescribable sense of oppression.

The man's expression was indifferent, and he didn't look surprised, and a pair of sword eyes stared at this Wei Ziyang lightly, and his eyes were not shocked, as if there was nothing.

Dressed in white with a sword, indifferent as the wind.

This is Wei Ziyang's first impression of this person.