For Zhao Xiche, who appeared in Jixiangpu very untimely, Chi Chun obviously didn't ease up.

His eyes flickered quickly between the young man and Rong Wei, and then he changed to the appearance of being a slave, respectful and blessed.

"Back to His Royal Highness: Just after the Spring Festival, the palace people also took annual leave. The slave took advantage of the rest to come to the neighbors to pay a farewell to their neighbors. However, in the lower residence, I am afraid of insulting His Highness's identity, but I don't know why His Highness deigned to this? ”

There was a quiet temptation in the words.

Zhao Xiche took out the prince's shelf and said majestically: "This king ...... Naturally, this king is here to investigate the people's feelings! ”

After a pause, the young man was unhappy in his heart: "Hugh said this king!" You, this king ordered you, what the hell is going on with those just now?! ”

This menacing questioning made Chi Chun a little confused.

"Just now?"

"I hear it all, I hear it all outside the door! The marriage contract, the marriage contract between you and Ah Wei, what the hell is going on! ”

Zhao Xiche's face turned red, like an angry little rooster.

Chi Chun's eyes flashed with a dazzling light. She wasn't sure how much Zhao Xiche had heard, whether he, the Zhao family, had listened to the secrets of Wei Chi or the general.

Fortunately, Rong Wei opened his mouth and nodded to Chi Chun: "Miss Wei Chi, Your Highness already knows your identity, so you don't need to scruple about it." Your Royal Highness, this is the orphan of Wei Chi of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, Wei Chichun. ”

The last sentence is addressed to Zhao Xiche.

But the young man frowned, and then said, "That's all? What else? ”

This is like an interrogation-like posture, which makes Rong Wei's tone two points weaker: "There is still ...... She was the courtier's betrothed back then? ”

Zhao Xiche pursed his lips, dropped two words "very good", and the person rushed out.

Bang. The door of the shop creaked.

Leaving the remnant of the young man in vain, like a wronged child.

Chi Chun blinked and looked at Rong Wei: "His Royal Highness King Xian is really ...... to the general"

Lingered for a moment. She found a fitting word: "Heavy." ”

Rong Wei also blinked and looked at Chi Chun: "Is there anything I don't like to hear......

also lingered for a moment. He replied, "Sort of." ”

After a long time, Chi Chun sighed: "General, the little girl is stupid, I still have to advise you." Even if King Xian is pure-hearted, but after all, it is the Zhao family, if he passes on the identity of you and me, it will inevitably lead to blood. It's better for the general to be careful. ”

Rong Wei's eyes flashed slightly, and he tightened the knife in his hand: "Thank you." I've got my own measure. I want to believe him, but it has nothing to do with him. ”

Even so, it is inconvenient for the little girl to say more. But forget the general's well, don't forget the oath of six rites. Chi Chunyingying bowed, her eyes were like water, "The little girl is going back to the palace." Wait until the rest of the day, and then come to see the general. Leave. ”

Rong Wei returned the salute and sent the woman away, watching the shadow disappear behind the glass red wall.

He was left alone. The spring cold is steep, and the melting snow accumulates into small ditches under the eaves.

The man always felt that he owed something in his heart, which made him restless.

About the little virtuous king who left inexplicably.

He felt that everything he said was the truth and that everything was true, so he didn't know how, as if he had lit some fire.

He is a military general, seeing the mountain is the blade, seeing the water is the sword light, these answers to the deep meaning of the world, to get out of his head, it is really more difficult than a rooster laying eggs.

Finally, after pacing back and forth in the shop for dozens of laps and wasting a few hours, the man finally made a decision.

Chase it out and take a look.

Although as soon as this decision came out, he himself felt stupid.

It's been a few hours, and the snow is still accumulating in early spring, and it's so cold that the pampered little virtuous king is estimated to have returned to the palace a long time ago, and his face is full of comfort by the carved gilt smoked cage.

So, with this reasonable speculation and complaining about his stupidity, Rong Wei went out and looked for the young man along the way back to the palace.

However, when he saw the figure squatting on the corner of the alley, he felt a momentary pain in his chest.

The young man in the snow-green brocade clothes, like a wilting turtledove, squatted in the snow in the corner of the alley, curled up in a ball of cold.

A small lump. Pitiful, aggrieved, with words in his mouth.

"Don't come to me yet...... Don't come to me, hum ......"

"His Royal Highness!"

Rong Wei hurriedly ran over, took off his cloak, and put it on for the young man, his brows furrowed.

"Why didn't Your Highness return to the palace? Although it is early spring, the snow has not melted, and it is still frozen! It's been a few hours, a few hours! You've been staying here all the time? How can it be good to hurt your body! ”

The general, who was as sharp as snow, lost his composure, and was anxious and worried, pulling Zhao Xiche up, and hurriedly patting the snow on his robe and feet.

The young man looked at the top of the man's drooping head, frowned slightly, wanted to laugh, and held back for a moment, squeezing out a solemn face.

"Bold Awei! Are you guilty? ”

Rong Wei was stunned. Immediately took two steps back, and knelt down: "The minister is guilty!" If you provoke Your Highness, you are willing to be punished! ”

The young man didn't hold back his laughter in the end.

I don't know if it's polite or stupid.

"That's it. You get up first......" Zhao Xiche seemed to think of something, and looked behind the man vigilantly, "The aunt in my mother's harem didn't follow?" ”

"Miss Wei Chi? She took advantage of Xiu Mu to come out and returned to the palace first. Rong Wei explained.

Hearing "Miss Yuchi" come out of the man's mouth very naturally, Zhao Xiche's little face was covered with a layer of blue.

"Why did Ah Wei make a marriage contract with her?" Undisguised, Zhao Xiche blurted out.

Rong Wei froze for a moment. It seemed to be a bothersome question, and after thinking about it, he said slowly: "Because...... Should? ”

Yes, he should have made a marriage contract because Emperor Zhou Ai told him that men should marry and women should marry, and they should be.

At that time, he was busy scrubbing the broken saber, and he couldn't say what was bad or good.

There was a lot of congratulations all around. What is the right thing to say, talented and beautiful, it is really a match made in heaven.

Should...... Is it?

He looked indifferently and puzzledly at the king whom he regarded as a god.

Should.

Emperor Zhou Ai smiled. Hand him a concentric knot and teach him like an elder.

You only see a knife in your eyes, I'm afraid you will misunderstand your daughter's mind. Give it to her, and she will rejoice.

He took it. as if he had received a decree from the hand of the king, and bowed down with a straight face.

Minister, commanded.

Then, there was one more marriage story in the Eastern Zhou Dynasty.

"What kind of reason is this......" In his ears, a young man's mutter, "I secretly read all the books in Hualiu Lane, and none of them are like this." ”

Rong Wei felt that there were too many things that he couldn't understand today.

He never doubted that the king to whom he had offered his blood and his head to be loyal had never doubted that there was something wrong with these two words.

Looking at the man at a loss, Zhao Xiche's eyes drooped, and he said sullenly: "...... Ah Wei, what should this king do to you? ”

Rong Wei scratched his head, thinking of Chi Chun's words, he felt that it was always smarter than his answer, so he responded cautiously.

"The minister is grateful to His Royal Highness...... Regard highly? ”