Chapter 222: Wanjun Released from Prison
Wanjun especially likes "Song of Long Hatred", and he is even more eager for the love between Emperor Tang Ming and Yang Guifei. He always looks forward to that kind of love, but there is too much helplessness and he can't help himself.
The cell was idle, and since the prince had told him he was safe, no one had ever treated him again. But it's too idle, and your mind will be cranky.
Now he only hoped to go out early and get Lianchengbi back from the queen. His original intention was not to let him learn any Buddhist scriptures, but to make him a spy.
It's just that, he thinks that the queen is in danger, and if Lian Chengbi stays with her for a long time, he will become a Buddha, right?
"Zuo Chunqiu, you are really ruthless. Have you forgotten the rough road we have traveled together? It's not easy to go all the way, you can forget it. ”
He picked up a straw and folded it in his hand, feeling very restless.
"Zuo Chunqiu, are you really so ruthless?"
He closed his eyes and leaned against the wall, trying to give himself a break.
"Wanjun, I will love you for a lifetime, protect you for a lifetime, and will not let you get hurt!"
The emperor said with a smile, domineering and gentle.
As long as he closes his eyes and his mind is full of emperors, as soon as he opens his eyes, his eyes are full of spring and autumn.
"Zuo Chunqiu, how long are you going to harm me?"
He didn't understand that the so-called smooth sailing of love must be that one party is constantly compromising and retreating. One side is strong, then there must be one side soft, so the necessary retreat will make the relationship between the two people deeper.
But now it seems that the two of them have been on the bar. Besides, Wanjun never dared to pursue anyone, even if it was the king of a country, even if it was a jailer or a doctor, he would be impressed by his charm.
Even if his charm was so great, Zuo Chunqiu turned a blind eye, as if in his eyes, there was no longer Du Wanjun to exist.
He stood up and tried to make himself less embarrassed, but he was the only one who was embarrassed.
"Hahahaha, Du Wanjun, you also have today? Aren't you very confident? Don't you think the whole world likes you? ”
He was laughing at himself now, because he didn't know what else he could do to make his desolate heart feel better.
Even if he has the ability to laugh at himself, time is cruel. He hadn't been seen since he and Chunqiu were separated. finally met a person who was very similar to him, but he flatly denied it.
Ridiculous, ridiculous. Although the emperor treated him very well, and he even tried to accept him, there was still Spring and Autumn in the deepest part of his heart, and he couldn't forget that negative person at all.
He thought about it and entered the dream fragrance, and let all the beauty blossom in the dream.
"Factory father, what should Du Wanjun do?"
The prince looked at him lying on the rocking chair and asked carefully.
"Father-in-law, what kind of person do you say this Du Wanjun is?"
Grandpa Wei asked meaningfully.
Wang Gonggong's brows furrowed slightly, perhaps because he was afraid that Gonggong Wei would find something, so he was so nervous.
"Factory father, isn't he a male concubine?"
He said as if he didn't know anything.
"No, he's not a male concubine. In the palace, there is no one who can not die several times like him. He's like, like a cat, with nine lives, and he can't die no matter how he dies! ”
When Gonggong Wei spoke, his eyes emitted a frightened light. He was really scared, and it was really dangerous to let such a person stay by his side.
"Factory father, Du Wanjun was lucky a few times, but he was just a fluke. In this palace, he is nothing, he is not even as good as a little eunuch, so the factory master does not have to worry too much. ”
Wang Gonggong probably saw what Gonggong Wei was worried about, so he tried to dispel Gonggong Wei's suspicions about Wanjun.
"Our family always feels that this Du Wanjun is not simple, not simple!"
Grandpa Wei got up from the rocking chair, walked to the door, looked at the moon in the sky and said, "Today's moon is really round!" ”
Wang Gonggong didn't speak, just stood quietly behind Wei Gonggong.
"You go and let Du Wanjun go tomorrow!"
Grandpa Wei said.
"Let him go?"
When the prince heard this, he pretended to be surprised.
"Yes, let him go!"
Grandpa Wei said.
"Yes!"
The prince replied.
"Then you go down, come up with a reason to release Du Wanjun, and release him early tomorrow morning!"
Grandpa Wei said.
After the prince left, Grandpa Wei walked to the steps and admired the bright moon in the sky, feeling quite complicated.
It seems that he underestimated Du Wanjun's strength, and now he not only has to deal with the people of the Donglin Party, but also guards against Du Wanjun.
The best way is to restrain his throat, it turns out that there is Zuo Chunqiu, and Zuo Chunqiu can be used to contain him. Now, the ......
"Someone!"
Gonggong Wei shouted.
"Yes, Gonggong!"
The little eunuch standing at the door walked over.
"You go check the parents of the male concubine to see if they are still alive, remember, come and tell our family early tomorrow morning!"
Grandpa Wei said.
Does Grandpa Wei want to attack Wanjun's parents? Is he going to take a salary? Or do you want to choke Du Wanjun's throat?
In this way, Du Wanjun not only has to obey him wholeheartedly, but also has to be absolutely sincere.
In his sleep, Du Wanjun didn't know what would happen the next morning. For him, this morning was a good day, but also an extremely dark day.
But at this time, he was still dating Chunqiu in his dream. Therefore, he will not know what his fate will be arranged.
The day quickly dispersed the night, and when the first rays of sunlight of the morning shone into the cell, Wanjun was woken up by the jailer.
He opened his eyes, and there was something to love, what was there to call this early morning.
"Du Wanjun, you can go!"
The jailer shouted.
"What do you mean I can go?"
Wanjun didn't know what was going on, and his mind was confused, even if he asked the jailer what was going on, he didn't know what was going on.
"I said you could go!"
The jailer said.
"What, what, are you saying I can go?"
Wanjun stood up from the ground and asked in surprise.
"Yes, you can go!"
The jailer repeated it again.
Wanjun was a little overjoyed and a little incredulous, and he was still stunned.
It wasn't until he saw the jailer come and open the door with the key that he was sure he could really go.
He smiled at the jailer and walked over to give him a hug. But before he could rush over, the jailer stretched out his arms early.
"Male concubine, you better go quickly, this hug is still free!"
The jailer looked at Wanjun and said.
Wanjun walked out of the prison until he returned to the Jade Washing Palace, as if he was in a dream. Although he knew that he would be fine, he didn't expect to come out so easily.
His ass was not hot yet, and the only woman in the Jade Washing Palace, who could be regarded as his best friend Fangxiang, ran over.
As soon as she saw Wanjun, she cried out happily.
"Male concubine, you're back! You're finally back! ”
She was still as sentimental as she had been at Taichang Temple many years ago, and she had already started crying before she could say a few words.
"Silly girl, can I leave you alone?"
Wanjun stood up and looked at her and smiled.
"Hmmm! Do you know how worried I am about you? I can't sleep anymore since you're gone! ”
Aroma started crying again as she spoke.
"Fool, I'm going to be fine!"
Wanjun's eyes also began to glisten with tears. He was very touched that there was such a person who could care about him all the time.
"By the way, male concubine, there is one thing I forgot to tell you."
Aroma said.
"What's the matter?"
Wanjun sat down, lifted the teapot, and poured the tea while waiting for her to say.
"Xiao Huanzi is dead!"
Aroma said.
"What? Xiao Huanzi is dead? ”
Wanjun asked in surprise.
A sleek person like Xiao Huanzi can't escape death, and it seems that Gonggong Wei doesn't trust anyone. But why did he attack Xiao Huanzi?
Xiao Huanzi's death was also caused by him, thinking that he was unaware of doing things, and no one would be offended. But unexpectedly, he didn't fall well, and he put his name on it.
"He's a wretched man!"
Wanjun sighed.
"Yes, there must be something hateful about the poor man, and his death is predestined long ago!"
Aroma said.
As soon as she finished speaking, she smiled and said, "You must not be able to eat and sleep in it, right?" I'll go get you something to eat right now. ”
She happily turned and ran to the kitchen.
"Silly girl!"
Wanjun smiled and went back to the bedroom to change clothes.
He had just changed his clothes when he heard voices talking outside. He thought it was Fang Xiang who had prepared the rice, so he asked, "Fang Xiang, have you already cooked the meal?" ”
He didn't pay attention to the question, sat down at the dresser and began to dress up.
But he could always hear the sound of rustling outside, not quite like aromatic talking.
"Isn't it fragrant?"
He put down the eyebrow pencil in his hand and tiptoed to the door of the cubicle to take a look.
It turned out that the person standing outside was not an outsider, but the prince.
"What is he here for? This man is very strange and seems to be very concerned about my business. ”
He stood at the door of the cubicle and thought about it, but decided to go out and see what she was here for.
So he coughed, straightened his clothes, and went out.
When the prince heard the cough, he followed the sound and looked over. It was to smile at him, and then to salute respectfully.
"I heard the palace maid outside just now say that you just came back, so I didn't dare to disturb you, but I still disturbed you!"
Wang Gonggong said with a smile.
"No, I just went in and changed my clothes."
Wanjun said.
"The male concubine can come out safely, the little one is very happy!"
Wang Gonggong said with a smile.
"Thanks to the prince's blessing, Wanjun has returned safely."
Wanjun said.
The two of them were so embarrassed that they chilled for a while, and the prince entered the theme of his coming here today.
"Male concubine, you just came out, and you don't know what's going on yet. But this matter can be said to be a very important thing for you! ”
The prince said solemnly.
As soon as Wanjun saw him become serious, she became nervous. He didn't know what news the Maharaja would bring, and it was news that was important to him.
"Male concubine, I hope that after I say it later, you will stay calm!"
The more Gonggong Wei talked, the more mysterious he became, and the more he talked, the more nervous he became. Wanjun thought, did something really happen? But what will happen when he comes back?