Chapter 81: Opportunity

Wanjun and Gonggong Wei each had wishful thinking, but the strength of the two sides was very different. Gonggong Wei can be said to be under one person and above ten thousand people in the entire Ming Dynasty, and this person is still a puppet. Wanjun has nothing now, and if he wants to win this battle, he needs to think long-term.

Leave the two of them aside, and then look at the people in the palace who are ambitious. The answer is yes, but in the palace, there is no ambition yet?

The unaccompanied concubine naturally wants to gain a firm foothold in the palace, and the queen, who seems to have a firm foothold, is also very unsure. The ministers who were about to move were waiting for the fall of Grandpa Wei, while the emperor was waiting to go home and reunite with his wife and children.

Whenever the Forbidden City is lit up, the cold wind blows the palace lanterns, and people's hearts tremble. If it is an indispensable skill for everyone to be in danger, then the misery of the night is their common problem.

Wanjun left the emperor's bedroom at midnight, and he looked up at the palace lamps swaying in the wind, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"The show has just begun, I'm not a bad person, but I'm not a good person either!"

He walked through the long hallway, and the tall red wall was dim at this moment.

"Wanjun, where have you been?"

Chunqiu sat in the hall, he didn't raise his head, and his mood was very dull.

"Huh? You, you haven't slept yet? ”

Wanjun couldn't help but be startled by him, it was already pitch black, and a sentence suddenly came from inside, it's hard not to be scared!

But Wanjun was not frightened by this, but he wanted to know why it was so late, he hadn't slept yet, and he was still sitting here secretly sad.

"Why did you come back so late?"

Chunqiu still lowered his head, and it was not difficult to hear his loneliness and sadness from his voice. Maybe he had already guessed where Wanjun had gone, otherwise he wouldn't have been so disappointed and lost.

"I, I'm too late to come back just now!"

Wanjun couldn't say it, he didn't want to deceive Chunqiu, but he knew that telling the truth would only make them more uncomfortable.

"You, have been waiting for me here?"

Wanjun asked cautiously.

"Yes, I've been waiting for you!"

Chunqiu's words were few, every word was very powerful, and he still sat there motionless, as if he was about to start judging Wanjun.

The atmosphere was a bit mysterious, neither of them was talking or moving.

After a long time, Chunqiu laughed "hum".

Wanjun looked at Chunqiu in surprise, he didn't know what was wrong with him?

Chunqiu stood up, but his lowered head never lifted.

"It's back, it's good to be back!"

His voice was mournful, and every word tore through the stagnant air.

From Wanjun's return to the present, Chunqiu not only did not look at him, but also did not even raise his head.

Wanjun was a little panicked, he went to the emperor without him, but he didn't go to find him because he betrayed him or didn't love him. He has a hard time, so he doesn't know if Chunqiu knows something to treat him like this.

He ran over and grabbed Chunqiu's arm, and asked extremely cautiously, "You, what's wrong?" ”

"What's wrong with me? I should ask you what's wrong? ”

Chunqiu said coldly, frowned, and shook Wanjun away.

Wanjun ran over again and grabbed his arm and asked, "Then tell me what's wrong with me?" ”

At this time, Wanjun was also a little angry, and when he came back, he didn't say anything, so he put on a face for him. If he did something wrong, he could say it, why bother with a stinky face.

Besides, he didn't go to accompany the emperor, but to understand some things.

"Du Wanjun, until now, aren't you telling the truth? Where did you just go? ”

Chunqiu turned around and asked.

"I, I have—...... thing"

Wanjun's voice was very low, and she had no confidence at all.

"Something?"

Chunqiu continued to speak coldly and walked forward angrily.

Wanjun was a little sad and a little helpless, did he want to tell him about going to the emperor?

"Chunqiu, do you really want to know where I went and what I did?"

He was very helpless, his mood was suddenly pulled away by the stagnant air, and he could no longer face the spring and autumn with a smile.

"Yes!"

Chunqiu looked at Wanjun affectionately and expectantly.

"Well, since you want to know, I'll tell you."

Wanjun walked over to the stool and sat down, looking meaningfully at the teacup on the table.

"I want to go to the emperor behind your back, but I just want to find him to help us and become one of us. But I heard a great secret there, and this secret is also the magic weapon that will allow us to safely walk in the palace in the future! ”

Wanjun glanced at Chunqiu and saw that he looked puzzled, so he continued.

"There was no one when I went in, but after a while someone came in, guess who came in?"

Chunqiu was confused by Wanjun, he was now desperate to know what that secret was, and why did he go to the emperor behind his back?

"Father-in-law Wei, it was Father-in-law Wei who came in, and the emperor was still kneeling in front of Father-in-law Wei, and he was subordinate to Father-in-law Wei."

After Wanjun finished speaking, she walked to Chunqiu's side, grabbed his hand, and looked at him with affection.

"Do you know why I went to the emperor behind your back?"

Chunqiu shook his head.

"I'm afraid of your objections, but I won't have any feelings for the emperor! You're the only one I love! ”

After Wanjun finished speaking, she hugged Chunqiu.

"So, you already know the secret of the fake emperor?"

Chunqiu asked.

"Yes."

Chunqiu was still puzzled, he looked into Wanjun's eyes and asked, "If that's just the case, then why don't you tell me?" ”

"I'm afraid you're worried, that's why I'm hiding it from you!"

Wanjun said aggrievedly.

"I still don't know something!"

Chunqiu took Wanjun's hand and walked to the stool and sat down.

"Then why don't you expose the fake emperor?"

Wanjun poured a cup of tea for Chunqiu and another cup for herself.

"If I expose him as a fake emperor, then he really has no scruples, and in the future, he will not only not listen to us, but will also be our enemy. Besides, even if I debunk him as a fake emperor, who will believe it? Don't forget that he is a puppet of Grandpa Wei! ”

Wanjun saw that Chunqiu was still two big heads, so he smiled and said: "That's why I won't tell you, in short, we just want to use this fake emperor for us." ”

"So does he agree? I think it's too dangerous to do that. ”

Chunqiu was still relieved, and he looked at Wanjun nervously.

"He doesn't have a choice, Grandpa Wei won't stay alive, so he will die no matter what. If he hadn't cooperated with us, he might have died sooner, and perhaps his family would have been implicated. ”

Wanjun picked up the teacup and drank the warm tea in the cup, looked at the empty teacup, and said with a smile: "And I also heard a bigger secret!" ”

"And the secrets?"

Chunqiu felt that Wanjun had known too many things tonight, and his stunned gaze really couldn't hide it.

"This fake emperor knelt down and called Gong Gong Wei Emperor, so to speak, Gong Wei is a bigger purpose, it is very likely that he wants to be this emperor?"

As soon as Wanjun's words fell, Chunqiu cried out in surprise.

"What? Wei Zhongxian wants to usurp the throne? He's too bold, isn't he? Didn't he know he was a eunuch? How can a eunuch be an emperor? ”

Chunqiu couldn't imagine how he, a eunuch, dared to have such thoughts, wasn't he afraid of the king's law?

"You are quiet, the wall has ears!"

Wanjun hurriedly asked him not to be so loud, in case it was not good to be heard.

"You can't tell you anything. Don't tell you, you're not happy, tell you, you can't hold your breath! ”

Wanjun stood up and stretched her waist and patted Chunqiu's shoulder: "I'm too tired, let's rest!" ”

"You say, shouldn't we do something? Shall we let him do whatever he wants? ”

Chunqiu took Wanjun's hand and didn't let him go.

"Let's go and rest, whatever we do, and we'll wake up tomorrow morning."

Wanjun was really a little tired, and he looked back at Chunqiu helplessly.

"People die every day in the court, and now those who are left are the people of Gonggong Wei, do you say that this world is Zhu Tianxia, or is it his Wei Zhongxian's world?"

Chunqiu still couldn't let go, he still remembered that his father told him before his death that their family had always been loyal to the emperor, and if the emperor let them die, they would die without hesitation. But if the emperor is in danger, then they will also rush to the front to protect him.

Now not only can't I find where the emperor is, but there is also a fake emperor, and the second fake emperor turns out to be Wei Zhongxian and other puppets, and the one who really wants to be the emperor is Wei Zhongxian.

Chunqiu couldn't explain to his dead father, let alone himself. He is nothing now, except for the turtle cowering in Taichang Temple, he can't go anywhere, he can't do anything well, what's the difference between him and dead.

Wanjun walked over and pulled Chunqiu up vigorously and said, "Don't think nonsense, let's talk about everything when you wake up!" ”

......

Xiyan has been feeling uncomfortable since he promised to assassinate Wanjun last time, and he has been in anxiety for a long time.

Although Wanjun did not die, once he thought that if Wanjun went that day, then he would really become a murderer.

He was depressed day by day, and the scars on his face and heart made him feel very depressed.

He hadn't seen Yique for several days, staying in this Shangshu Mansion and keeping the empty room alone.

There was a gust of wind outside the window, and the doors and windows were blowing, and he thought it was a magpie coming, so he quickly adjusted his mood and waited for him to come in.

But after waiting for a long time, I couldn't wait for him to come in. Xiyan once again fell into contemplation and sorrow, and tears flowed unconsciously.

"I don't see you every day, I only hope that your heart is like my heart."

Xiyan listened to the cold wind howling outside the window, and felt all kinds of feelings in her heart, crying bitterly at the desk.

"Yique, I don't want to bear you, otherwise I would have left the world a long time ago. If you miss me, come and see me, even if you look at me, I'm satisfied! ”

He stripped naked, sat on the bed, and stroked his body with his hands. But when I looked at her body again, the blood marks were chilling every day.

"A magpie, the mountains are edgeless, the heaven and the earth are together, but dare to ...... with the king"