Chunqiu had already recovered, but Gonggong Wei still did not let him go, but put him under house arrest.

Every day he was either in a daze or in deep contemplation. He knew that in this Dongchang, which was darker than the night, it would be difficult for you to see the sun again. But if he keeps sitting still, then he will only miss it. Therefore, he has to find a way to get out, and only by escaping from here can he find Wanjun.

It's not easy to escape from here, not to mention that this East Factory is heavily guarded.

That afternoon, he was still sitting on the stool in a daze, and his cheeks were red when he saw the wine jugs on the table, but he was still in a daze.

His skills are really profound in a daze, even the concubine who pretends to be crazy and stupid is not his opponent.

"Zuo Gongzi?"

An unfamiliar voice came from the door.

He continued to drink, not caring who was making the noise.

"Zuo Gongzi, Zuo Gongzi!"

Again, the voice sounded more hurried, more nervous than before.

"Strange, is there anyone out there?"

He took the wine he had just poured and drank it in one gulp, stood up and staggered to the door, opened it and looked out.

"No, no one!"

He groped the back of his head and looked at the empty doorway.

"Strange, did I hear it wrong?"

He was just about to turn around and go in when he heard the voice that had just called him sound again.

"Who, who?"

As soon as he turned around, he touched the man. He leaned on his shoulder, grabbed his ass, and said with a mouth full of wine, "Who are you?" ”

"Zuo Chunqiu, you let go of me!"

He was angered by Chunqiu's arrest, and glared at him coldly, but he couldn't do anything about him.

"Hahaha, also, still coquettish!"

Chunqiu patted his face and smiled.

"Zuo Chunqiu, I'm a magpie, you can see clearly, I'm a magpie!"

Yique vigorously pushed away the drunk man in front of him, took his hand and hurried into the house.

"It's not easy for me to send away the two door gods guarding the door, you're good, drunk!"

He looked helplessly at the drunken man in front of him and didn't fight. But he still has a way for drunks.

He walked to the table, picked up the teapot and poured water into his mouth, and after a while, he walked up to Chunqiu and helped him up. He sprayed his face, and after spraying, he shouted: "Wanjun, Wanjun!" ”

This trick worked very well, and he sprayed it, and Chunqiu soon woke up. All of a sudden, as if he had been beaten with blood, he stood up and yelled at him, and then ran over and grabbed him by the shoulder.

"Wanjun, Wanjun, you finally came to me, I knew you wouldn't leave me alone!"

Chunqiu's movements hurt Yique, he broke free of his hands with all his strength, rubbed his shoulders and said, "What kind of strength do you have?" The living can be shaken to death by you! ”

"Zuo Chunqiu, open your eyes wide, I'm not Du Wanjun, I'm a magpie!"

He said with a helpless glare.

"You, you're not Wanjun? So who are you? ”

He asked, rubbing his head, looking at him.

"I'm a magpie, I'm a magpie!"

Yique said helplessly.

"A magpie? Are you a magpie? Then you must know where Wanjun is, you take me to him! ”

He walked over and grabbed his hand, craned his neck to look at his face.

"You, you let go of me, don't pull me like this!"

Yique cocked his orchid finger in disgust, he really didn't like drunks, although he was also drunk, but what could this be? He just doesn't like drunks.

"Zuo Chunqiu, our family didn't come here today to accompany you to say this, you let go of me, let go of me!"

He yelled as he pushed him away.

"You know for sure where he is, I've seen you!"

Chunqiu's silly smile made him wonder if he was really drunk? But looking at his appearance, you can probably know that he must be drunk to be so shameless and obscene.

"Seen me? Hahahaha, you tell me, who am I? ”

He laughed a few times, looked at Chunqiu and asked.

"You ......"

He pointed to Yique's nose and didn't say anything for a long time.

"Zuo Chunqiu, you're drunk......"

Yique sat on a stool, poured a cup of tea and said, "Come, have a cup of tea!" ”

Chunqiu didn't hear him speak at all, and stood there smirking and looking for a drink.

"Zuo Chunqiu, I don't have time to play with you here, I came to you to discuss something serious with you. If you can wake up, we will continue to talk, if you can't wake up, then I will leave. It doesn't matter if I go, but what I'm afraid of is about Du Wanjun, you won't hear it anymore! ”

Yique is very smart, not only does he use the agitation method to test him, but this drunk actually doesn't want to wake up most of the time. A large part of the reason why they don't want to wake up is because they don't talk about the people and things they care about the most.

As soon as he said this, Chunqiu really seemed to understand. Regardless of whether he heard the other words or not, he must have heard the words "Du Wanjun" clearly.

"Wanjun? Wanjun, where is he? ”

As soon as he sat down quietly, he began to ask for Wanjun again.

"Well, how much alcohol did you drink? Why is his mind full of wine and Du Wanjun? ”

Yique grabbed Chunqiu's arm and looked him in the eyes.

"Don't talk, I'll ask you, do you want to see Du Wanjun?"

He nodded, staring at him. Although his eyes can still reveal the stupidity of drunkenness, the true feelings that belong to him cannot be erased.

"Looks like you're not drunk yet, huh?"

Yique patted him on the shoulder and said.

"Take me to him!"

His sincere eyes really made him a little unbearable, but he was drunk like this, how should he take him to Wanjun?

"Zuo Chunqiu, now I want to tell you something, this matter is very important, you can't tell it, and you have to listen to me. Otherwise, I really can't let you see Du Wanjun! ”

He looked into Chunqiu's eyes and said.

There were tears in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth trembled again.

"Got it?"

He asked again.

He nodded, like a well-behaved cat waiting for his master's feeding.

"Well, when you wake up, I'll come to see you again, I hope you can keep it a secret forever, not only can't you tell anyone else, not even Wanjun can't tell it!"

With that, he got up and walked out. As soon as he went out, he saw two soldiers guarding the door approaching.

He quickly coughed and quickened his pace.

"Grandpa Magpie!"

The two soldiers greeted Yique.

"You two have to take care of him, and our family will continue to come to see him tomorrow!"

He yelled at the two soldiers.

"Yes, the little ones don't dare!"

The two soldiers immediately bowed their heads and replied.

......

Wanjun hadn't been to Dongchang for a long time, and although he knew that Chunqiu was locked up here, he didn't know where he was hidden. His main concern now is not to find him, but to try to separate Grandpa Wei and the Empress, and only if one of them quits the game, his odds will be played.

Although he won the support of Concubine Shu and Yique, these two people have their own ghosts and are very unreliable. Therefore, what he has to do is to get rid of one of the parties of Father-in-law Wei and the Empress as soon as possible, and the rest will be much easier.

The most important thing for him to come to Wei Zhongxian today is to probe his bottom line and see what he thinks. After all, his male concubine was sent by his old man.

The dark East Factory is exactly the same as the original, and the ones that have changed may be those eunuchs who don't go far.

He was still taken to the bedroom of Gonggong Wei by a small eunuch. He is familiar with this process, and if there is any difference between today and the past, perhaps the biggest difference is that the past is history, and today has just begun.

"Wait at the door!"

After the little eunuch finished speaking, he walked in.

After a while, the little eunuch pushed open the door and walked out, and said to him, "The factory boss told you to go in!" ”

Wanjun smiled at the little eunuch, and then walked towards the palace of Gonggong Wei.

"Du Wanjun see the factory father, the factory father is a thousand years old, a thousand years old!"

He knelt on the ground and asked Grandpa Wei for peace.

"Get up!"

Grandpa Wei said lazily.

"How is the male concubine today?"

Grandpa Wei was still lying on the couch with his eyes closed.

"The blessing of the factory man, everything is fine for the small ones!"

He said carefully.

"Oh? How is everything doing? If everything is well, why did you come to our house? ”

Although Gonggong Wei is easy-going, he is sharp, and anyone who speaks through him will be frightened by the cold air in his words.

"Nothing can escape the ears of the factory father, then I will say it directly!"

He took two steps forward, looked at Gonggong Wei and said, "It's been a little time since I was a male concubine, but I always feel that there are countless pairs of eyes secretly watching my every move. Also, the emperor doesn't seem to be as enthusiastic about me as he used to be, as if he's afraid of something? ”

After he finished speaking, Gonggong Wei slowly opened his eyes, cleared his throat, looked at him and asked, "Tell me why this is?" ”

"In my opinion, this matter should have a lot to do with the queen. Now in this palace, the emperor's heart can tremble, and only the queen's family is left, although their power is not as rampant as before, but there are many dark parties in the capital, and it is very likely to resurrect, once again endangering the Jiangshan Society of my Ming Dynasty! ”

After she finished speaking, she raised her head and looked at Grandpa Wei, and when she saw that he didn't react, she continued.

"Although it is not my turn to worry about this country, but when I think about it, my heart is extremely sad!"

Grandpa Wei smiled, made it, poured a cup of tea, and took a sip gently.

"Our family is old, you shouldn't have told our family about these things, but since you said it, if our family sits idly by, wouldn't it make the world laugh at the breadth of our family. But if it doesn't matter, what should the people of Li do with this Ming Dynasty? ”

Grandpa Wei smiled faintly after speaking, and then turned the teacup in his hand.

Wanjun understood and knew that Gonggong Wei was waiting for him to speak.

"The small one has a plan, I don't know if I should talk about it or not?"

After he finished speaking, he immediately looked into Gonggong Wei's eyes.

"Since that's been said, what else should I not talk about?"

Gonggong Wei looked into his eyes and said.

Wanjun walked up to Grandpa Wei and whispered in his ear. After that, I saw the Wei Gong Guild smile.

"It's still you young people who have good brains, our family is old, and we can't compare to you young people......"

Wanjun looked at the furrows on the old and mysterious cheeks of Father-in-law Wei, he didn't look like a ruthless, sinister and cunning bad guy, but like an ordinary grandfather talking to his grandson.