The people were miserable, but the Forbidden City didn't know it at all, and they were still immersed in the dream of the Celestial Empire. But Grandpa Wei knows, but what does this have to do with him?

It's a dream, and no one can puncture it. As long as the dominance of Dongchang is still there, Gonggong Wei will not send troops to suppress it. But the situation became worse and worse, and those stupid people actually blamed him for the pedantry of the Ming Dynasty.

It was already snowing heavily on this day, and the prince hurriedly set off from the Jade Washing Palace to the East Factory. He had something in his hand, but he kept it in his arms.

When he arrived at the East Factory, he was also extremely frightened, as if something big was about to happen. However, since it is a big event, how can the prince know?

This world is full of Wei Zhongxian's henchmen, but among these henchmen, there are naturally princes and public security who have their eyes on the ground. Therefore, the prince was the first to learn about the major event, and he grasped the opportunity.

But he didn't want to act alone, because his strength was not enough to confront Wei Zhongxian, let alone the people of Li who rose up.

And the uprising of Wei Gonggong against the common people is naturally the best. On the one hand, it can weaken his power, and on the other hand, it can point all the fingers at him. Why did he rob such a good thing?

"Princess, I came here in the heavy snow, is there something going on with Wanjun?"

Father-in-law Wei hugged the tanuki and walked out slowly.

This is a habit that Grandpa Wei has developed over the years, no matter who comes, he has to make that person wait for a while. If you don't wait, how can you talk to him?

The tanuki screamed when he saw the prince, which really startled the prince.

"Damn cat, one day I'm going to let you die with this old thing!"

The prince hurriedly knelt down and said goodbye to the princess of Wei.

"The slave sees the factory man, the factory man is a thousand years old, a thousand years old, a thousand years old!"

"Get up!"

Grandpa Wei sat down on a chair and let go of the black-covered tanuki.

The prince watched the tanuki run past him, and his heart ached. This cat doesn't look like a cat, but like a devil.

"The factory is not the male concubine, there is something wrong with the world!"

Wang Gonggong said.

"Isn't there always a big event in the world? Why did today's big event scare you like this? ”

Wei Gong asked fairly.

The prince knew that he would not believe it, so he took out the token in his arms and handed it to the prince of Wei.

"What is this?"

Grandpa Wei asked.

"This is the secretary of the Donglin Party."

Wang Gonggong looked at Wei Gonggong's eyes carefully, because he had to start speculating about Wei Gonggong's mind from this moment, so that he could make the fastest, most accurate, and safest response.

When Gonggong Wei opened the paperwork, his first reaction was to distinguish the truth from the fake, because he wanted to know if it was forged by Gonggong Wang to deceive him. But after watching it for a long time, he found that this was indeed true.

Wang Gonggong saw the slight change in Grandpa Wei's expression, and he judged that Grandpa Wei should be sure that there was no doubt that this secretary was real.

But he was also thinking that since Gonggong Wei thought it was true, then nine times out of ten, the secretary would be true. Is the Donglin Party really going to make a comeback? But where are they now, there were no rumors about them in the rivers and lakes for a while.

Sure enough, as expected by the prince, Father-in-law Wei looked solemn after reading it, and there was a kind of instability between his eyebrows and eyes, but he seemed to be thinking about something.

"Where did this come from?"

Grandpa Wei asked.

"Back to the factory, this secretary is a little eunuch who asked me to present it to you. He said that as long as you look at this secretary, you know everything. ”

The prince hunched his waist and looked at Grandpa Wei with his eyes slightly.

"Could it really be someone from the Donglin Party? Aren't they all dead? How could there be such a secretary? Or is someone trying to frame me? ”

Gonggong Wei thought that someone must be trying to frame him, even if the Donglin Party is not dead, they will not come so blatantly if they take revenge.

So who wants to frame him? Could it be the prince, he seems to have figured out something, why didn't he suspect the prince earlier? The eunuchs around him have changed so much, and even the eunuchs guarding the gate have changed countless times, but he has never changed the prince.

Gonggong Wei glanced at Gonggong Wang thoughtfully, and said: "This matter will be handed over to you, if it is done by the Donglin Party, you don't have to worry about it, just hand over the people to our family." If it's not the Donglin Party, then it's up to you to deal with it. ”

Father-in-law Wei's eyes were seen by Wang Gonggong, although he didn't need to read it, he probably knew that this look was not safe. Nine times out of ten, he saw through it, otherwise how could he react like this and say such a thing.

"It's the factory father, and the small one will definitely live up to the expectations of Wei Gonggong."

"Let's go down then."

After the prince withdrew, Grandpa Wei looked at the snowflakes outside the door and felt a little worried. Is the world he created beginning to crumble?

The next day, Gonggong Wei began to search for the remnants of the Donglin Party all over the world, under the pretext of endangering the interests of the common people. But can the common people know what is going on? Anyway, they thought, the gelding dog is going crazy and biting again.

Another thing is that he has realized the harm of the peasant uprising to the East Factory, so he began to deliberately suppress the peasant uprising.

As soon as Gonggong Wei did this, a lot of Donglin parties suddenly arose on the rivers and lakes. Some say that they are the remnants of the Donglin Party, and some say that they are another death squad formed by the Donglin Party. In short, overnight, the world was already the "Donglin Party".

......

Wanjun is the easiest now, without the targeting of Gonggong Wei, he can concentrate on dealing with the three fox spirits who are surrounding the emperor.

The queen has been dead for several days, and the Hou Gong has no leader, but the emperor is tight-lipped about it. If the emperor doesn't let him be the master of this harem, he is making wedding dresses for others.

But now it is not easy to let these three vixens leave the emperor, and he asked the emperor to retrieve them at that time. Now how selfless and happy they are together, if he is clearly working with the three of them, the emperor will definitely not agree.

This matter is a bit tricky, but even more tricky than these three fox spirits is Zuo Chunqiu.

He is already indifferent as if he has changed a person, not to mention that he is not the same as Zuo Chunqiu, but also different from Lian Chengbi. His indifference makes him feel bad, is their love fake?

That night, the lights lit up the snow, and he stepped on the snow and walked into Chunqiu's room.

As soon as he entered the room, he smelled a familiar smell, which was especially strong that summer, and he had been getting the smell all summer.

Every time he smells it, he can't help it, and his body can't control it.

"Chunqiu, I should have known that Lianchengbi was yours!"

He began to repent and began to blame himself. If he wasn't stupid, how could he not see that he was Zuo Chunqiu?

He stood at the door and looked at Chunqiu's back, but he couldn't speak. Is this a stranger? Is this two people who love each other close at hand, but like the end of the world?

He still has the backbone and courage to walk behind him, since he is here, he has to go in, can't he return the way?

He raised his hand and put it down again, but he couldn't help but raise it again.

"Chunqiu, are you still angry with me?"

He tried to put his hand on his shoulder.

"Nope!"

Chunqiu said calmly.

"Then why didn't you come to me?"

Wanjun asked.

"Male concubine, we are not all the way, Du Wanjun is dead, and Zuo Chunqiu is also dead!"

Chunqiu's voice was very calm, there was no injury and no drama, there was only the calm after his pain.

"Zuo Chunqiu, are you the only one who suffers? Have you ever wondered why I became the way I am? ”

Wanjun hugged him from behind, tears falling on his broad shoulders.

How long has it been since he had held this broad back? How long has he been without love.

Chunqiu was completely disturbed by his hug, and he trembled as if he was electrocuted.

"Male concubine, we, it's impossible!"

Chunqiu said with tears in his eyes.

"Spring and autumn, spring and autumn, spring and autumn, spring and autumn, spring and autumn! I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you......"

Wanjun's tears kept flowing down in a trembling voice. This is his fault, he has to admit his mistake, and he has to make amends.

Wanjun took off her clothes, kissed Chunqiu's neck lightly, and stroked his chest.

Chunqiu grabbed Wanjun's hand, and his breathing became short.

"Male concubine, don't, don't do this!"

Wanjun didn't mean to stop at all, and he was breathing hot air in Chunqiu's ears when he spoke.

"After all this time, don't you want to?"

Wanjun's attack made him unable to resist, and he was finally defeated.

Chunqiu grabbed Wanjun's arm, turned around and hugged him, and kissed him. Probably the most wonderful kiss they've ever had since they separated.

"Why, why, why do you want to be like this?"

Chunqiu asked as he stroked Wanjun's body.

Wanjun's face was already the reddest fiery cloud in the western sky, and his voice was also the most beautiful music.

At this time, he could feel that the person who embraced this was Zuo Chunqiu. His taste, his body temperature.

Chunqiu picked up Wanjun and walked on the bed like a bed. On this day, in the Jade Washing Palace, Du Wanjun and Zuo Chunqiu hugged each other and slept together. They want to get back all the days they lost, and they also want to vent the love and hate entanglement in their hearts.

After the wonderful time, Wanjun pillowed on Chunqiu's arm, drawing circles on his chest with her fingers.

"Chunqiu, you are still the same as before!"

Wanjun likes Spring and Autumn very much, including his masculinity. Now he is the same as before, he is still the same man.

"Wanjun, we really can't go any further!"

Chunqiu was very calm, but he still said what was in his heart. Their love has no foundation, and there is no possibility of continuing.

"Chunqiu, I will make up for you, and I will rebuild the foundation you said!"

Wanjun raised Chunqiu's hand and kissed it gently.

"No, we can't go back to the way we were."

"We don't go back to the past, we only look at the future, and we will be very happy in the future."

"Wanjun, why don't you understand?"

"There's nothing you don't understand about this kind of thing. If you don't like it, how can you sleep with me! ”

Wanjun got up from Chunqiu, put on his clothes, turned his back to him and said, "You will be my Du Wanjun man in the future." Whoever you are, from now on, you are my man! ”