Cui Xian is the lieutenant of the imperial history, and he is particularly unwilling to slack off, and he impeached Chen Li in the list, and the atmosphere of the temple in Yecheng was shocked. Regardless of whether they are sincere or not, everyone learns to be honest officials and clean officials half-truthfully, and even Sima Ziru, Sun Teng and other high kings dare not be careless anymore.

Even the general Gao Cheng was mercilessly criticized by Cui Xian for his excessive public opinion and impermanence of reward and killing. Later, he was arrogant in front of the general, and he was so good that the general was so respectful and extremely polite. According to Gao Cheng's temper, he must not be like this, why he is so pretentious, people who understand it will naturally understand it in their hearts.

After that, Cui Xiandao pointed straight at the place, and there were many people in the clan and the ministers who corrected their crimes and died, and there were many deposed people. The news reached the Jinyang Mansion, and everyone in the Manchu Dynasty was looking forward to how King Gao would treat him. According to the news that has been circulated, King Gao only said, "If you respect your relatives and get sinned, and I can't save them, you should be cautious and cautious." It was passed vividly and vividly, and the helpless demeanor of King Gao was portrayed as if in front of him.

In fact, how could Gao Huan have been so helpless?

However, the great general Gao Cheng's power is growing day by day, and no one dares to treat him as the child who first entered Yecheng as an auxiliary government.

Sure enough, the temple of Yecheng was a lot quieter, and the entire Eastern Wei Dynasty was also in high spirits. In addition, in successive years, the thin endowment is light, the people are cherished and the army is cherished, the selection of talents and abilities, and the four realms are currently temporarily safe, and the society is quite prosperous. The only great enemy is Xikou, the Yuwen black otter of Chang'an.

Yuwentai, who was far away in Chang'an, of course didn't know that Yecheng had regarded him as the number one imaginary enemy. And Yuwentai's only trouble at present is that his wife, the eldest princess Yuan Yuying, is getting worse and worse, sometimes good and sometimes bad.

In the late autumn, the days are getting shorter, and every time the twilight is closed, Yun Jiang will light the lamp, in order to warm up the deserted study with the soft light, and it seems that he has been looking forward to the night coming soon. The days seem shorter and shorter to others, but the feelings in Yun Jiang are always incomparably long.

In the Prime Minister's Mansion, because the main mother was sick, although it was not serious, the Lord Lang was particularly favored, and he always accompanied his wife during his time in the mansion. During this period of time, the entire Prime Minister's Mansion lived quietly and peacefully. Nan Qiao and the others, who followed the eldest princess, were naturally happy, so no one could understand Yun Jiang's mood. She was an insignificant person, not to mention that she was always quiet and gentle as if there was no such person. She also never made it seem like she was preoccupied.

The eldest princess couldn't tell what the illness was, but her body was weak, sometimes good and sometimes bad, sometimes as if she was completely fine, and sometimes she was so tired in bed that even the slave and maid seemed to be unable to speak. Fortunately, in these days, the eldest princess is getting better, and there seem to be some other happy events, and the entire Prime Minister's Mansion is full of vitality again.

Yun Jiang checked the portal, everything in the day was hidden, and there was only her and the bronze lamp in the study. The night is getting longer, and the day is longer than the day. Yun Jiang knew very well in his heart that the eldest princess was the real soul of the prime minister's mansion. The eldest princess is in danger, and the prime minister's house is afraid; The eldest princess An Zecheng is happy.

Yun Jiang turned around while holding the bronze lamp in his hand, preparing to extinguish the lamp and candle so that he could sleep peacefully. But just as she turned around, she suddenly found that there was one more person behind her at some point, that is, Yu Wentai, the prime minister of Lang who had not been close for a long time. At this time, she had already inertia and gently blew out the bronze lamp in her hand in the originally predetermined command in her mind.

It was too late, and the candles were still extinguished. The moment the light source went out, she saw his eyes clearly. His angular face looked heroic, and his delicate and thick sword eyebrows and a pair of large, dark eyes complemented each other, adding to his cheeks. Unable to withstand his burning gaze, Yun Jiang's heart beat violently, and he instantly felt that his cheeks were hot. Fortunately, the lights went out, otherwise what an embarrassment it would have been. Her body trembled uncontrollably, but her feet could not move as if they were weighing a thousand pounds.

In the dark, Yuwentai first walked over slowly. He had stayed here for the night when he had just returned in triumph, and had not been here since. In the past, he always stayed alone in his study, but this victory was very different. The study became Yun Jiang's alone, but from that day on, they were different from before. Being aware of this makes people feel extra sensitive.

She didn't notice it when he came in just now, and it made his heart warm to see her black hair completely scattered, and her back with a bronze lamp in her hand looking slender and beautiful like a willow branch swaying in the wind. I can't tell why seeing her always makes him feel peaceful and peaceful.

As soon as Yun Jiang turned around, before the lamp and candle went out, the surprise and misty water in the pair of water-cutting autumn pupils suddenly pierced his heart. Yun Jiang is not a stunning beauty, not as good as the eldest princess and Yang Shunhua, and even her personality is not as distinct, not even Yue'e, he can't say that he loves her to the extreme, or not as good as the deep impression that the three people left in his heart, but it is she who can let him rest peacefully when he is tired.

The grasslands and cattle and sheep of Daijun Wuchuan, the white clouds in the sky, and the rivers on the ground, the sound of Hu Ji can always be heard in the ears, even so clearly, you can hear it clearly......

In the darkness, Yu Wentai had already hugged Yun Jiang's body impatiently, and he could finally indulge himself without scruples. He was powerless, and Yun Jiang obeyed him with tenderness. Feeling her trembling, her heartbeat, her cheeks burning, all of this stimulated him and made him do whatever he wanted.

Yun Jiang finally couldn't help himself.

With a loud bang, the bronze lamp fell to the ground.

No one dared to break in because of that loud noise. The study temporarily became an isolated world, so that both of them temporarily forgot and liberated themselves. Darkness hides everything, but why bother to hide all this. For some reason, Yu Wentai suddenly remembered the ancient tomb in Bishan, and remembered the adventure that seemed to be real and full of mystery. What makes him feel like he is engraved in his heart is the boy who led him out of the predicament, and he always feels that he will have something to do with him.

Tired, exhausted, but incredibly comfortable. Lying on the couch, he held Yun Jiang in his arms, not wanting to let go of her. Yun Jiang also lay on his side softly, his arms around his neck, his breath made her fall in love, this was a precious moment for her, too luxurious to get.

One of the two people was deep and extremely wealthy, and the other was quiet and gentle, neither of them spoke, and they were in love with each other, so they gradually became unconscious.

Yuwentai stroked the slippery skin of Yun Jiang's abdomen with a slightly rough palm in a half-dream, so soft. He suddenly wanted her to bear him a son, even if this son could not be his concubine, but he wanted her son very much.

I don't know how long it took, Yun Jiang, who was about to fall into a deep sleep, heard Yuwentai's long and even breathing, and knew that he was already asleep. She felt a little empty in her heart, and it always felt unreal, but his breath warmly surrounded her senses. In his sleep, he hugged her tightly, as if he was really afraid of losing her. His chin pressed against her forehead, and if she was on her back, his mustache would prick her hard. Yun Jiang lowered his head, buried his head in his chest, and gradually fell asleep, but he never slept steadily, and he always had to wake up.

It was pitch black in the study, covering everything up, and at first it was so quiet that only the sound of breathing in a deep sleep was the sound of it. "Anu ...... Anu ...... "Yuwentai hugged her tighter uneasily. Yun Jiang, who was already sleeping unsteadily, woke up, he had never called her like this, who was this "Anu" in his mouth?

Before Yun Jiang could fully wake up, suddenly Yuwentai's body trembled. The feeling at that moment was like the involuntary horror and helplessness of a person falling from a cliff. Yun Jiang was completely awake in shock, and his eyes were wide open in the darkness but he didn't dare to move.

However, Yuwentai did not wake up. Yun Jiang let him hug his body tightly, and unconsciously he got closer to her. It was as if he was trying to grasp something most precious. What is in his heart? Everyone knows that Lord Lang is thoughtful, and no one can guess what he thinks in his heart. What does he want to catch? What are you most afraid of losing?

Yun Jiang didn't feel sleepy anymore, and seeing that Yuwentai was quiet again, she gently pulled out her arm and hugged him tightly.

"Gao Zihui!" Yu Wentai suddenly shouted, and then his body stiffened, and he woke up.

Yun Jiang watched him in horror in the dark, not daring to move.

Yuwentai also looked around blankly. He suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart, at this critical time when he was about to go to Luoyang to pay homage to the ancestral temple and ancestral tomb with the emperor's ingots torch. He woke up from his sleep, his mind in turmoil. After capturing Luoyang, the Seven Temples of the Son of Heaven and the Mausoleum of the Ancestors of Wei were already under his control, and the order was returned to Chang'an. After receiving the prefectures and counties of Henan, if he goes further, he can swing his sword and point directly at Yecheng if he gets the tiger prison, and then Gao Cheng Xiaoer will only have to sit and wait to die, it seems that the situation is favorable to him, Gao Cheng has been defeated and retreated, how can he have such an ominous premonition?

Reaching out to touch the lubricated and warm skin, with a lot of thoughts, he had long forgotten who he slept with last night, which made him feel shocked, "Who is it?!" Yu Wentai asked loudly.

Yun Jiang was poked by his finger and blurted out in pain, but she quickly covered her mouth and didn't let the sound come out again. Unexpectedly, the person who was still entangled with her just now, and the person who hugged her tightly in his sleep turned around and forgot about her completely. Even if she is a little sad, what right does she have to be sad?

Maybe Yun Jiang's voice was too gentle, which made Yu Wentai quiet, and he also remembered what happened just now.

"Is Lang Jun frightened?" Yun Jiang asked timidly, and at the same time, her body had moved over gently, and she stretched out her hand and slowly stroked the corners of Yuwentai's forehead.

His forehead was covered in cold sweat. Yu Wentai reached out and pulled her hand down, holding it tightly in his own, as if he would get some important comfort from her. Yun Jiang clinged to him empathetically and hugged him into his arms. Not only his forehead, but his body was also covered with cold sweat, and the two of them remembered at the same time that they were naked opposite each other at the moment, and the atmosphere was subtly ambiguous.

Soon, Yu Wentai hugged Yun Jiang and pressed her body under him. "You don't come these days, can you complain about me in your heart?" The tone didn't look like it was aimed at the "Anu" in his heart, and there was no hint of flattery.

"Slaves don't dare." Yun Jiang's voice was a little wheezing, and he couldn't help but put his hands up and down again and again, but it was extremely real, "Madame is not good from time to time, and the prime minister should accompany Madame more." With the presence of the lady, the house is peaceful. "Yun Jiang is a very reasonable and self-aware person, she doesn't need to lie to please her, the truth is indeed like this, she knows it very well in her heart.

"It's still called Prime Minister, what was it called just now?" Yu Wentai smiled, it was rare that his voice was soft. As long as he hugged her in his arms, he could calm down and be quiet in his heart. With her, he seems to have forgotten his age and has become an extraordinarily naughty and willful teenager, just like Gao Cheng's child. While playing with him, he blurted out, "I want you to give me an heir......." He indulges himself unreservedly and does whatever he wants.

The eldest princess, Yuan Yuying, has only one son, Dharani. The eldest son of the concubine Tong Wan stood out from Yuwentai's concubine room. Although Yu Wentai was in a hurry at the moment, he suddenly thought of the little boy with a cold and slightly melancholy gaze in his mind. It was the name he gave him. He had never seen such a child so precocious and so melancholy. Even let Yuwentai miss it suddenly, and even thought of the child's mother for a while.

"Lang Jun......" Yun Jiang was forced by him, and called in a low voice, his voice shy and sweet. She felt uneasy, but she felt happy.

"I'm not in the house, you can assist Mrs. ......" Yu Wentai was also a little hesitant, and his seemingly casual words were actually entrusted to him.

The prime minister is scheming, and he doesn't say anything casually, it must have been carefully considered. For the eldest princess to arrange so carefully, it can be seen that the husband and wife are deeply in love.

"Lang Jun......" Yun Jiang was in Yuwentai's arms, weakly wrapped his arms around his neck, held his shoulder, screamed and felt inappropriate, while frowning and patient, he changed his words uncertainly, "Is it inappropriate for the prime minister to do this?" Wouldn't being so anxious to arrange it openly declare that the eldest princess of the world was hesitant? It's not just the people in the house who know it. Between movement and quiet, there is an incident. Besides, the eldest princess is fine, and she will definitely recover in the future. If the prime minister is too anxious, I am afraid that the eldest princess will not be able to truly appreciate the prime minister's kindness if she reluctantly accepts it, and she will hurt herself......"

This insight is a comprehensive consideration between Yuwentai and Yuan Yuying. Not only between husband and wife, although the affairs of the Prime Minister's Mansion are private matters between husband and wife, it cannot be a private matter according to Yuan Yuying's identity and her special status in the Western Wei Dynasty. If you think about it for no reason, there may be something wrong at this critical time. Yun Jiang's lofty gaze shocked Yu Wentai's heart, and he really cherished her and felt pity for her.