In the inn, Tianxin and Murong Yan looked cold.

After Xiahou Chun laughed dryly, he put down the woman surnamed Wei in his arms.

He coughed lightly and said softly to the woman, "Is Miss Wei injured?" ”

The woman's head lowered, "Thank you, Your Highness, for your concern, I'm fine." ”

She raised her head boldly, glanced at Xiahou Chun, and added, "Your Highness, just call me Maoyi." ”

Xiahou Chun nodded lightly, "Don't call me Your Highness, just call me my brother." ”

It seems that she didn't know that Wei Boyu was not dead, otherwise she would not be so miserable.

Xiahou Chun arranged Wei Maoyi in a separate room and went down to rest.

After she left, Murong Yan stepped forward and said in a condensed voice, "Does Your Highness know the origin of this Wei girl?" ”

Fang just fell into the chaos in Hongmen Tower, and they didn't know the conversation between Wei Maoyi and Xiahou Chun.

After Xiahou Chun was silent for a while, he said slowly: "Miss Maoyi is the only daughter of the former servant. ”

Murong Yan was stunned when he heard this, and subconsciously said: "Why did the pearl in the palm of the dignified servant's department fall into such a situation?" ”

A trace of guilt flashed in Xiahou Chun's eyes, the corners of his mouth were astringent, and he said in a quiet tone: "Because Wei Boyu, the servant of the ministry, was personally executed by me in prison." ”

Murong Yanxing's eyes widened, and he pointed at him for a long time and was silent.

After hearing this, Tianxin looked sideways, and the corners of his mouth were joking: "Heh, the revenge seeker is here." ”

The Covered Man and Shen Guangyin were outside the door and started their first conversation.

"Let's talk?"

Shen Guangyin glanced at the masked man.

The man with the mask had a cold gaze and ignored it.

Shen Guangyin secretly said, "What do you think? ”

The masked man's eyes flashed, but he didn't say anything.

Shen Guangyin secretly scolded the stinky in his heart, smiled calmly on his face, and said at the same time: "Follow all the way, we have an idea of the prince's temperament, how to say it, he is a human being, introverted, and fierce." ”

His tone paused, and his eyes were pointed: "This is not the appearance of the emperor." ”

The man with the mask glanced at him, "Is it the appearance of the emperor, does it have anything to do with you?" ”

Shen Guangyin chuckled, "Shen wants to go further, don't you want to?" ”

The masked man had a gloomy gaze, staring sideways at the closed door, and said in a light tone: "That will have to wait for him to ascend the throne." ”

She turned her head to look at Shen Guangyin, and there seemed to be an inexplicable meaning in her eyes, "But do you think he still has a chance?" ”

Looking far away, it seemed that he could cross the mountains and rivers and reach the heart of Guanzhong, and said quietly: "That person's 'first cut and then play' directly set up the three central provinces, and then immediately transferred Zhangjiangling to the southern defense line to contain the attack of Nanyan. ”

Her eyes were complicated, and she said softly: "The situation in Taikang is changing day and night, not to mention Xiahou Chunji's ascension to the throne, even whether he can survive tomorrow is still unknown." ”

After glancing at Shen Guangyin, there seemed to be a sneer in her eyes, and she said: "As for what you said to go further, it is nothing more than a breakthrough with the help of the fortunes of the Great Jingguo." ”

When a monk enters the truth, in addition to comprehending the realm of infant refining and the true nature, he also uses the treasure of luck and the magic weapon of the real weapon to offset the heavenly tribulation.

And using the Great Yasukuni to transport it into the real world is also one of the safest ways.

Of course, once Shen Guangyin and the Xiahou royal family reach an agreement, or that they can use the Great Yasukuo to transport the catastrophe in the future, it is not impossible to go further.

His gaze was deep and flickering.

..........

In the room, the lonely shadow of Tianxin stands proudly, fluttering like a fairy.

Xiahou Chun briefly talked about the changes in the government of Taikang Central last year, and finally hesitated for a moment, and said softly: "In the final analysis, I am still sorry for her." ”

Murong Yan's eyes flickered, and he looked at Xiahou Chun intently, "I wonder how long His Highness will stay in Jinzhou?" ”

Tianxin's eyes turned, and he said lightly: "Let's calm down the aftermath of Hongmen Tower first." ”

Xiahou Chun paced, his eyes showed deep thought, and he said slowly: "Jinzhou was originally the place where my Xiahou Longxing was born, and the old man invited his uncle to sit here, first, to deter the Guanlong nobles, and secondly, to control the Youyan border army from afar, so as to undertake Guanzhong Taikang." ”

Murong Yan's eyes flashed, and he replied: "Since this is the case, why didn't the world brother go straight to the Jin Palace's palace and meet this elder." ”

After Xiahou Chun was silent for a while, he said quietly: "In the 'rebellion of seizing the heir' back then, the junior of the old uncle was implicated to death, although his old man has been silent all these years, there must be a pimple in his heart. ”

He sighed lightly, "The anger is still there." ”

Murong Yan pondered, then raised his head, "I don't know who is in charge now?" ”

Xiahou Chun stood with his hands in his hands, looking into the distance.

He said softly: "The person who is in charge now is named Xiahou Rong, and he is the eldest son of the old uncle. ”

Murong Yan raised his eyes and said in a condensed voice: "In other words, this Xiahou Rong is the lord of Jinzhou. ”

Xiahou Chun bowed his head lightly: "Not bad!" ”

Tianxin glanced at the room where Wei Maoyi was, "What about her, what should you do, you won't take her with you again, right?" ”

The word 'again' is extremely expressive.

Murong Yan's eyes were leisurely, and his eyebrows were lowered.

As soon as he finished speaking, Tianxin came back to his senses, looked at Xiahou Chun and said, "I almost forgot, the poor road was also forcibly captured by you." ”

Xiahou Chun touched his nose and said helplessly: "You can't throw her here and let her fend for herself." ”

Murong Yan raised his head slightly, his eyes flashed soft and bright, and he said softly: "Your Highness, is it because of guilt? ”

Xiahou Chun was silent.

Guilty?

If you want to say no, although Wei Boyu was not killed, after all, he was 'convicted for his words', not only was his official position swept to the end, but also his family was ruined.

He Xiahou Chun is to blame.

It's not an exaggeration to say 'the culprit'.

Even if Wei Boyu was the 'vanguard' of Emperor Jing, wrestling with the Xiao Dang and even against the Daomen, he was regarded as an outcast after all.

Therefore, in Shenluo, the eastern capital, after Xiahou Chun had a long talk with the left-behind Fang Chu in the eastern capital, he made further arrangements for Wei Boyu, Yang Zhong and others.

Yang Zhong accompanied him to contact the forces of the late Empress Jing's mother's family; Wei Boyu took the lead in going north to Youyan, firstly to receive the thousand-cavalry battalion led by Yu Zhuyun, and secondly, to secretly investigate who rebelled against Youzhou Thorn Shi Jichan and Shen Ling, the governor of the Eastern Yan Army.

However, Xiahou Chun did not tell Murong Yan and others about this, including Fang Xirou, and Xiahou Chun did not miss a word.

Xiahou Chun's eyes flickered, and at this time, the night was slightly dark, and a flickering candlelight lit in Wei Maoyi's room, and the lonely shadow curled up looked a little fluctuating under the flickering candlelight.

His eyes drooped, and he pursed his lips and said nothing.

If he did it again, he would still choose to kill Wei Boyu!

Because compared to the interests of Dajing, ten Wei Boyu are insignificant.

He killed it correctly!

He kept murmuring in his heart, Dajing's interests are above all else!

"Brother?"

A call brought Xiahou Chun back to his senses.

Xiahou Chun looked at Murong Yan, only to see that her eyes were puzzled, and there was a trace of worry.

He smiled gently, and after a little deep groaning, he bowed his head lightly and said slowly: "At the beginning, I forced and killed Wei Boyu, the servant of the Ministry of Officials, in the Taiji Palace, although it was for the benefit of Dajing, to stabilize the Daomen, so as to prevent shaking the foundation of Dajing. ”

He paused in a tone, raised his eyes to stare at the erratic shadow, his eyes were gloomy, and he said softly: "But, after all, it was I who ruined her family..... It's me Dajing who is sorry for her. ”

Murong Yan was silent.

Tianxin's face was light, and he said lightly: "You have a little conscience." ”

Xiahou Chun hesitated, "I'll go out for a while." ”

With a squeak, he pushed the door and walked out of Wei Maoyi's room.

There was a knock on the door, and the sound of tuk tuk sounded.

"Who?" Wei Maoyi's slightly vigilant and flustered voice sounded.

Xiahou Chun's voice was hoarse, and he said softly: "It's me." ”

After a little silence in the door, he seemed to breathe a sigh of relief and replied, "Your Highness, wait a minute." ”

Then came the sound of Suosuo.

After waiting for a moment, the door opened, revealing a delicate and thin face.

Under the dim candlelight, Wei Maoyi's chin lowered looked a little dull.

She clenched the corners of her clothes, lowered her eyebrows and said softly, "I don't know what happened to His Highness?" ”

After Xiahou Chun was silent for a while, his eyes were complicated, he raised his eyes to look at the room, and said softly: "Don't you invite me to come in and sit?" ”

Wei Maoyi's delicate body stiffened, and after a little hesitation, he turned sideways and stepped aside, "Your Highness, please come in." ”

Xiahou Chun glanced at it, and saw that her earlobes were floating red, and her voice was like a mosquito sound.

He suddenly laughed dumbly, and immediately rolled his sleeves and stepped in.

There was a creak and the door shut.

Xiahou Chun walked to the window, stood with his hands in his hands, and raised his head to stare at the sky.

But see the stars and the full moon in the sky.

The dissolving moonlight is sprinkled, and the bright galaxy is dazzling and gorgeous.

Wei Maoyi's eyes raised slightly, looking at the slender figure standing in front of the window.

She bit her teeth lightly, her lips were like blood, and she was delicate.

But the gloomy eyes concealed the most unforgettable hatred and murderous intent.

It's him!

It's him, forcing Daddy to kill!

caused her family to be ruined.

made her from a high-ranking lady of the world to a maidservant.

It almost became a marriage tool of the Wei Mansion.

And now, this father-killer is standing in front of him.

The enemy who killed her father in her heart and soul stood in front of her like this.

What should she do?

Wei Maoyi's face was indifferent, and it was difficult to erase the strong killing intent in her heart from all over the world.

She raised her hand.

I don't know when I picked up a hosta in my hand.

A faint spiritual light flickered, suspected to be a magic weapon.

According to the secret agents of the palace, the crown prince Xiahou Chun has achieved success in cultivation and is suspected of being a master of the Qing Dan realm.

And this point has been proved at the banquet in Hongmen Tower before.

So, she only had one chance.

Assassinate him while he's not looking!

But at this moment.

Just when Wei Maoyi was about to raise a hairpin to assassinate, Xiahou Chun sighed faintly.

Wei Maoyi's apricot eyes widened suddenly, and his breathing was stagnant.

"You, really the daughter of the guard?"

Xiahou Chun's voice full of inexplicable emotions sounded.

Maybe it was carelessness, or maybe it was because he knew that Wei Maoyi had never cultivated, so Xiahou Chun didn't let go of his mind to investigate, and he didn't know anything about her actions.

Wei Maoyi's face changed, as if it was cloudy and uncertain.

To kill or not to kill?

Could it be that he is tempting?

Or deliberately expose this flaw, so as to facilitate her 'assassination', and then catch her on the spot, and if the stolen goods are obtained, she may be executed.

She is miserable in her heart, and the legend says that the crown prince Xiahou Chun is ruthless and kills people without blinking.

Not to mention ordinary people, even the central courtiers of Dajing are all killed at will, and there are not a hundred or dozens of officials who have killed more than five grades with a rod.

It is even rumored that Xiahou Chun connected thousands of disciples of the clan in Qinzhou City, including the military and political officials of Qinzhou, who were killed on the spot.

The viciousness of this son's heart can be called the 'best of Dajing', and his fierce reputation can be seen.

In the end, after gritting her teeth secretly, she decided to temporarily suppress the murderous intent in her heart and look for a good opportunity in the future.

Thinking of this, Wei Maoyi put away the hosta, walked behind Xiahou Chun, hesitated for a while, and then bowed his head and said respectfully: "The deceased father is Wei Boyu. ”

Xiahou Chun turned around and pursed his lips silently.

His eyes were lowered, and he carefully looked at the weak woman in front of him.

Suddenly, he took a step back and bowed to Wei Maoyi.

"This palace is here, on behalf of me, tens of thousands of Li people will make amends to Miss Wei."

"All the faults are all in Xiahou, what resentment do you have, although it is on Lonely."

"I'll take it all."

Wei Maoyi looked at him blankly.

Her shoulders shook and she whimpered silently.

Xiahou Chun raised his head and looked at her with tears streaming down his face.

He pursed his lips and said nothing.

Wei Maoyi sobbed and his voice was hoarse, "Reparation? When people are dead, what's the use of you making amends? ”

"Prince? Can the prince force others to kill at will? ”

She smiled miserably, suddenly realized, and said with a desolate face: "Yes, you are the prince, His Royal Highness the prince who is above 10,000 people under one person, hehe, it's really noble." ”

"Controlling the life and death of all the people, even the central courtiers can be killed with a rod at will, not to mention a small servant of the ministry, who is as expensive as the prime minister, and is not a watchdog of your Xiahou clan."

The words were bloody, like a sharp sword poking at Xiahou Chun's heart.

But he pursed his lips and remained silent.

Wei Maoyi hissed frantically: "Do you know, because of your 'taking care of the overall situation', because of your foresight, not only let my father die in vain, but also made my mother die of depression, before she died, she was telling me that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is for the stability of Dajing, and for the safety of my people in Dajing." ”

She smiled absurdly, "She told me when she was dying, let me not blame my father, let alone His Royal Highness the Prince." ”

"After my father died, she cried all day long, but she still believed that you were for the safety of Dajing."

She collapsed to the ground, crying in grief, "Mother~~." ”

Xiahou Chun trembled.

An understatement above the court may be able to determine the life and death of hundreds of millions of people.

Everyone who holds the seal in power is trembling and walking on thin ice.

He is no exception.

Seeing Wei Maoyi buried in pain, Xiahou Chun's thin lips pursed.

He sighed and squatted down slightly.

After hesitating for a moment, he said in a quiet tone: "What if I say that your father is not dead?" ”

Wei Maoyi raised his head, his face was full of tears, he looked at him blankly, and subconsciously asked, "What did you say?" ”

Xiahou Chun sighed: "I said, your father is not dead. ”

Immediately, he imprisoned Wei Boyu in the prison of the Criminal Department, and was told one by one about the rescue that Yang Zhong secretly designed.

Of course, the main point in this is naturally that it is under the instruction of his Xiahou Chun, and Yang Zhong and Wei Boyu are driving to Youyan.

Wei Maoyi's teardrop-filled eyes widened, and he looked incredulous, "Is that really the case?" ”

Xiahou Chun's face was not red and his heart was not beating, and he said, "Not bad!" ”

Wei Maoyi lowered his head.

After a while, she raised her head to stare at Xiahou Chun, and said word by word: "Even if my father didn't die, my mother died of depression because of this incident, and you can't get rid of it." ”

After Xiahou Chun was silent for a while, he stared into Wei Maoyi's eyes and said slowly: "Lord Wei once pleaded with this palace, and I also promised to take care of her family after his death. ”

Wei Maoyi looked at him coldly: "Then I don't know how His Royal Highness the Crown Prince takes care of it?" ”

Xiahou Chun was silent for a while, and then said astringently: "This palace ..... I'm sorry for you. ”

Wei Maoyi sneered, "Your Highness, don't be sentimental, your 'I'm sorry', the little woman is really ashamed." ”

Xiahou Chun took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "I know that Miss Wei hates me, but please believe me, although this palace is suspected of forcing Wei Shilang to kill, it is not the original intention. ”

At that time, the Wei family lived in Taikang, and after the great change, Wei Maoyi quickly learned the truth about Wei Boyu's conviction from an elder.

Therefore, her eyes were full of sarcasm and hatred, and she sneered: "Yes, it is indeed not His Royal Highness the Prince's intention, it is just a stone-throwing request from His Majesty." ”

A trace of misery passed through her face, "It's a pity that my father was imprisoned by him before he completed the instructions of the faint king." ”

Anger welled up on her face, and she almost roared, "It's all your father and son!" ”

"If it weren't for you, how could my mother have died of excessive sadness!!"

She pushed Xiahou Chun to the ground and cried: "You go, you stay away from me, I don't want your apology, I just want my mother to come back." ”

"I just want my mother to be safe and sound!"

She crouched on the ground and cried.

Xiahou Chun sat on the ground and was silent.

That's the price.

It is the price of his misgovernance.