Lu Weiman saw the light in Wei Langyi's eyes, and a handsome and extraordinary face suddenly flashed in his mind, which inexplicably coincided with the face in front of him.

With two different faces, but with the same eyes, Lu Weiman's impression of Wei Langyi instantly dropped to a negative number.

Although he is a cousin who is related by blood, who calls him have the same eyes as school grass, scumbag!

Disgust is disgust, people have to bow their heads under the eaves, and the courtesy on face cannot be lost.

"Don't bother, cousin, you can go back and rest early."

Yuan Shi looked at the picture of this brother and sister Gong, didn't think deeply, only said that his son was humble and polite and hospitable, showed a gratifying smile, and said to Lu Weiman: "Don't bother, just let him tell you interesting things in the capital to relieve boredom." ”

My aunt and uncle spoke, and Lu Weiman couldn't shirk it anymore, and suddenly woke up to Wei Langyi's relationship with Xiaocao, she shouldn't be implicated in vain, so she calmly accepted Wei Langyi's kindness and walked out of the dining hall side by side with him.

After walking a few steps, Wei Langyi suddenly brought up the old matter, and explained to Lu Weiman with a somewhat solemn face: "Did grandfather scare you just now? ”

Lu Weiman didn't know what he was doing when he suddenly mentioned this, so he shook his head and waited for the following.

"Actually, he doesn't really hate you, but ......"

The next words greatly surprised Lu Weiman, she knew that royal affairs had always been complicated, but she didn't expect it to be so complicated, and she was unknowingly involved.

Emperor Jun Wuqin has three sons, the crown prince and the dynasty, the twilight king Jun Du, the noon king Jun Wu, it stands to reason that the crown prince as the designated heir to the throne is a sure thing, but since Jun Du was measured at the age of eight to find out the first grade of the root, this matter has been a bit hanging.

A few years later, Jun Wuqin's favorite concubine's son, Jun Wu, was measured to have a third-grade root, which was one level higher than the prince's fourth-grade root, and the prince was even more worried.

There is a huge disparity in the strength of the princes themselves, and it is clear who is strong and who is weak, but the strength behind them is mysterious and unpredictable. Although Jun Wuqin has never expressed the idea of changing the heir, his preference for King Wu is seen by everyone.

The situation in the imperial court is changing rapidly, and no one dares to guarantee what will happen in the next moment, so they have to put their lives on the side they feel has a big chance of winning.

The noon king is the head of the twilight king, so except for those who have a bad attitude or remain neutral, the upper four clans and the lower four clans are divided into princelings and twilight noon.

The queen is from the Yuan family, the Yuan family is the queen's sister, and the Wei family and the Yuan family are in the same breath, so both families are princelings on the yin side.

This time King Wu was assassinated, and he happened to meet Wei Yunshan's family, and it happened that Wei Yunshan suffered a tragic accident, and King Dusk took the opportunity to send her surviving daughter to Wei Mansion.

Wei Langyi talked eloquently, quite smug: "You think he is out of good intentions? No, it's just his conspiracy, trying to sow discord between the Wei clan and the Yuan clan and the crown prince. King Twilight and King Wu have always been close, and everyone thinks that the prince sent someone to assassinate King Wu, and the murderer of his aunt is the prince, so there will inevitably be a rift between the Wei family and the prince. ”

When Lu Weiman heard this, he suddenly remembered the events of the afternoon, and couldn't help but be curious: "In the afternoon, I saw my uncle and the ...... of the Dusk King."

Wei Langyi nodded, and the old god said: "Yes, my father is extremely cautious in his daily life, and this time he may be an aunt, so he ...... It's messed up, alas, he actually wants to join forces with the Dusk King, tsk...... But it made my grandfather miserable. ”

The tone of nonchalance seemed to be talking about someone else's business.

Wei Langyi didn't finish speaking, and suddenly his tone changed and became serious: "That's why I am angry with you, cousin, don't take it to heart." ”

Lu Wei's mind is full of "the murderer is the prince" and "it is the conspiracy of the twilight king".

Before she could react to Wei Langyi's sudden change of words, she looked at him blankly.