The "vicious" young man had an increasingly vicious proposal, so he invited him to find a teahouse and sit down.

"No need, the old man has other important matters." Mrs. Chu ruthlessly refused: "If you have anything to say, just say it here."

Even though he was rejected, Uncle Wei smiled undiminishedly, answered "yes", and tried to ask: "It's not an important matter, it's just that the younger generation has heard a lot about the deeds of the former prince recently, and they are admired and curious...... I want to ask you, what kind of person is His Royal Highness the Prince?"

Mrs. Chu's eyelids jumped, and she said, "Oh", "She's not good."

Faced with such a perfunctory answer, Uncle Wei was silent, and listened to Mrs. Chu add again: "That's it."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Uncle Wei to ask again, he waved his hand impatiently and walked towards the official sedan chair: "Since there is nothing important, the old man will take the first step."

Wei Shuyi, who had gained nothing, could only raise his hand to give a salute.

Seeing the old lady's official sedan chair go away, Wei Shuyi's eyes showed a look of doubt, I don't know if it was his illusion, he always felt that Mrs. Chu treated him with some disgust.

Of course, being born as a human being and being disliked by this old lady is really too normal, just because Taifu is disgusted with stupidity, and those who are disliked by him are all stupid or people with mediocre qualifications in the eyes of Taifu...... But ask yourself, he's a well-known smart guy, right?

Uncle Wei was puzzled, and he didn't know when he had offended this old immortal.

"The Wei family's thick eyes......

In the sedan chair, Mrs. Chu twisted her white eyebrows.

These 800 hearts and eyes, who had calculated him to this ritual department before, now have another heart and eye that is through yin and yang, and they want to calculate his students?

What kind of people are his students?

Needless to ask, his students are the best in the world except for one bad thing!

The old lady stretched her eyebrows, picked up her own health tea, took a sip, and ironed her whole body.

Uncle Wei went out of the six departments and also took the official sedan chair back to the house.

The official sedan chair stopped outside the gate of Zheng Guogong's mansion, and Changji followed his own Langjun, and when he passed a fork in the road, Changji subconsciously walked in the direction of the Buddhist hall, but saw that his own Langjun chose another road.

Changji was stunned for a moment, surprised, the first thing Lang Jun did when he returned to the house today was not incense? Lang Jun's recently established faith is shattered?

Wei Shuyi returned to the courtyard, and after changing out of his official uniform, he locked himself in the study, looking through the records of the deeds of His Royal Highness the former prince that had been secretly collected over the past few days.

He was carefully sifted, and most of what was sent to him was something that had been proven to be credible.

Among them, there is a volume that records the many achievements of the former prince, and Wei Shuyi looked at it page by page, only to feel thick and vigorous.

From this heaviness and Xuanhe, he saw a blurred face, which gradually overlapped with Chang Suining's appearance.

Putting down the yellowed book, Wei Shuyi looked at the scrolled portrait on the side with mixed feelings.

After much hesitation, he chose to unfold the painting and face the real existence of that person in this world.

The painting shows a young prince, dressed in a prince's robe, with a sword at his waist, cold eyebrows, and delicate facial features.

It's a ...... Very good-looking boy.

Moreover...... How many women are there?

Also, it is said that His Royal Highness the First Prince and the eldest princess Chongyue are twins, even so, it is normal for His Royal Highness the First Prince to be born with a bit of androgynous beauty.

Looking at the imposing young man on the painting, Wei Shuyi's mind was confused for a while, this is ...... The guy he fell in love with?

He knew that he would not be tempted by anyone, and this time he was really careless, but he never thought that the level of "carelessness" in this was such a "catastrophe".

The more he looked at the person on the painting, the more Wei Shilang felt that his heart was like numbness, he seemed to have drunk a pot of spirits, burning his internal organs and all his organs were hot, he exhaled a long breath, grabbed the folding fan on the side of the bookcase, and got up and walked out of the study to breathe.

He tried to distract himself, so he walked in the courtyard, he went to look at the flowers, but his eyes flashed the model of her sitting alone in the pavilion when she came to the house to participate in the flower party that day

Shape.

He hurriedly looked away and walked to the edge of the pool, but he thought of the picture of her falling into the pool drunk and scattering a pool of koi.

He could only avoid them all, and when he looked into the distance, he saw a crescent moon that had just risen above the treetops, and he thought that the moon looked very much like "her".

It's crazy.

Wei Shuyi closed his eyes, knocked his forehead twice with a folding fan, and began to pace back and forth in circles.

Changji, who was guarding not far away, was puzzled when he saw this-why did Lang Jun look like he had taken rat medicine?

Uncle Wei grabbed some official duties to think about it, but it was of little effect. I caught my sister's stupidity and laughed, but it didn't help. At the end, he suddenly grabbed a savior - Cui Ling'an.

Cui Ling'an was very miserable, so miserable that once he remembered it, he could save his chaotic mind from fire and water, so that he could be freed.

Now everyone who is a child of the scholar clan is poking Cui Jing's back in the back, and some people even write poems to implicitly mock and satirize, and those officials and colleagues who did not deal with Cui Jing in the past are also secretly gloating.

This time, Cui Jing "meritorious" in the imperial court, but "had" in the sect, the former was rewarded by a saint, and the latter still needs to see how Cui will deal in the end.

"The world is big, but no one knows that Cui Ling'an has good intentions." Uncle Wei sighed as if he was absent, and said happily, "Fortunately, I know him."

And going back further, he, an unrecognized confidant and friend, feels that Cui Lingan has never seemed to have been understood in the past half of his life.

However, Cui Lingan does not need to be understood, his path has always been his own choice, and choosing to embark on this path shows that he is only loyal to his own heart, not the world's eyes.

People in this world have their own positions to confuse right and wrong, and each to blind their eyes for their own interests, and it seems that it does not matter very much whether they understand it or not.

But he thought that no matter how lonely Cui Ling'an was, he must care about that person's gaze-

Speaking of which, the matter of the Zheng family in Xingyang...... is it really as simple as "she" just praying for a blessing?

The calm look on Uncle Wei's face disappeared, his previous efforts were wasted, the soldiers were in chaos, and he pressed his eyebrows with his hand.

Changji, who couldn't stand it, came over and gave a practical proposal: "Lang Jun, please forgive your subordinates for talking too much, you must be really restless, otherwise you should go and burn a handful of incense."

People are used to incense, and if they don't do it for a day, they will feel uncomfortable, I heard that this is the case.

Wei Shuyi: "...... It's fine."

In the depths of Yishanfang, there is Yu Zeng's mansion outside the palace.

At this moment, a man in his mid-thirties turned back from outside, drunk, humming a little tune, accompanied by a servant carrying a lantern.

As soon as he entered the mansion, he was told by someone and was a little surprised: "My brother is back?"

He hurriedly went to Yu Zeng's courtyard, and walked to the old woman with a gray bun under the porch, the woman was his mother, and the brocade jade piled her up with a bit of luxury.

Hearing what the woman said, the man was even more surprised: "Brother is making wine himself?"

My brother hasn't made wine in years.

He couldn't help but ask curiously, "Who does my brother make wine for?"

The elder brother himself rarely drinks.

As he spoke, he was about to go in to see, but his mother stopped him and rebuked him in a low voice, "What have you done when you go in, and the smell of wine will spoil the smell of your brother's wine."

Man: "......"

It's all wine, he is the smell of wine, and my brother's wine is the fragrance of wine!

But he didn't feel that his mother favored his brother, on the contrary, he felt that his mother was afraid of his brother, which can be seen from getting along with him on weekdays.

The man couldn't help but sigh: "Mother, we are all a family, you are always so afraid of what your brother will do......

The woman looked at him with disgust: "Where am I afraid......

"Yes, yes, you're not afraid, you feel ashamed of your brother." The man sighed, "You are afraid of being ashamed, you always feel that your brother blames you in his heart because of what happened back then, right?"

The woman pursed the corners of her mouth slightly, but did not deny it.

"How many times have I told you, but you just can't let go...... If you didn't send your brother into the palace back then, we would be a family

And my brother will starve to death, if my brother holds a grudge against you, how can he bring us to Beijing to enjoy happiness?"

When he was separated from his brother, he was still young, he didn't remember, and he listened to his mother about everything back then.

But over the years, my brother has never treated his mother and him badly, and he can start a family and start a business, all of which depend on his brother.

"Well, Hugh will mention these things again, and then run to eat and drink after the duty...... Your brother loves cleanliness the most, and your drunken smell will only annoy him, so go back."

"Brother finally came back from the palace, I haven't said hello to my brother yet!" net

The woman didn't care so much, and pushed her second son out of the place.

When the outside was quiet again, Yu Zeng came out of the wine room.

The eunuch behind him closed the door of the wine room, and told the two servants to keep watch here, and not to leave anyone, and not to let anyone enter.

Yu Gong brewed this wine because he was instructed by the sage, and there should be no mistakes.

After Yu Zeng left here, he went to the study, unscrewed the mechanism next to the bookshelf, and the bookshelves slowly parted from both sides, revealing a small dark room.

There was a tablet in the dark room, covered with a black cloth, and it was not opened.

Yu Zeng lit the green incense as usual, slowly inserted it into the incense burner, bowed deeply, and stood up straight after a long time.

He quietly watched the green incense burn most of it before he slowly spoke and said softly, "I don't know why, that kid ...... Now I act like you."

The tablet covered with a black cloth would not answer him.

Looking at the quiet black cloth, he laughed at himself for his self-deception and timidity.

Because of his timidity, for more than ten years, he never dared to open this cloth or face the tablet.

He was not worthy to worship His Highness, let alone say these words.

So he was silent as usual, until he saw that the incense had burned out, and then he closed the mechanism and walked out of the study.

Looking up, he could see that above the night, the clouds and veils were blowing through the crescent moon, and there was silence.

At the same moment, in the Great Cloud Temple, Wu Jue was also looking up at the sky.

"Luohe Wenxing has not been extinguished, this disaster has been eliminated......" Wu Zhi stood on the stargazing platform, and watched quietly for a long time, before he lifted the sleeves of his wide monk's robe, walked down the stargazing platform with easy steps, and said to himself happily: "Very good, very good, I can't say that I can live a little longer."

"Master Abbot." A monk came up to him and saluted him with his hands folded: "The Heavenly Mirror Master has come and wants to meet you."

"Celestial Mirror?" Wu Ji twisted his eyebrows and muttered in a low voice, "Why is this old thing here...... He is a Taoist priest, and when he comes to the land of my Buddha's family, he is not afraid of making a good come."

Monks chant Buddha in their hearts, but they should never hear it.

People have come, so naturally they can't avoid it, so they simply let people invite Tianjing here.

Seeing the old Taoist priest wearing a Taoist robe, holding his arms and brushing the dust, and the fairy wind and dao bones, walked towards him, he sneered in his heart--hateful is this appearance, which fascinates His Highness!

When he spoke, his tone was not friendly: "I don't know why the National Teacher came in person?"

The Heavenly Mirror National Master did not answer directly, but looked up at the sky and said slowly: "Luohe Wenxing originally had signs of extinction, but now it is not nirvana, it is just scattered and gloomy......

Wu Jue beat the drum in his heart, and scolded "old goods" in his heart, but he pretended to be surprised on the surface: "Yes, there is such a thing?"

The Heavenly Mirror National Master smiled.

"It won't be ordinary people who can disturb and change this number of lives by chance." There was an indistinct smile on the wrinkled face of the Taoist, "What's more, people who don't belong to this world."

Wu Jie's heart was guarded, and he squinted at him.

The Heavenly Mirror National Master turned his head to look at it, and his mysterious eyes seemed to be perceptive to everything: "The saint is sensible, and he already knows everything."

There is no reason to make doubts.

The Heavenly Mirror National Master continued to say clearly: "To put it in detail, you concealed this matter, but you committed the crime of deceiving the king."

There was no luck in Wuji's heart, and he restored the true color of the dead pig that was not afraid of boiling water, flicked his sleeves, held his big belly with his hands, and said with a smile: "In this way, just punish me!"

The Heavenly Mirror National Master shook his head.

"Your Majesty has no intention of blaming you."

The monks had already avoided it, and the Heavenly Mirror looked at the location of the Heavenly Maiden Pagoda and said, "Your Majesty has no intention of asking anyone to offend, and that is also the person Your Majesty is looking forward to."

Wu Zhiran raised his eyebrows.

Understood, this is for him to be a lobbyist and convey the kindness and goodwill of the saint?

The Celestial Mirror brought the words and did not say anything more, just quietly watched the unpredictable dome stars.

Wu Jue said perfunctorily, unwilling to stay with him longer, and said casually, "...... The national teacher watched slowly, and the poor monk was tired, so he went back to rest first."

He had just taken two steps when the voice of the Heavenly Mirror came from behind him: "This formation is complete, and your time is running out."

Endless feet.

"Is there a solution to this?" There was a look of sympathy in Tianjing's eyes, "If there is, Poor Dao is willing to help you."

He didn't know why he didn't deal with him, but as a genius who was fortunate enough to be enlightened in this way, he was not hostile to him.

"I have it, and my life is hard." Brushed his sleeves away without any disapproval.

Tianjing shook his head slightly.

The next day, as a disaster relief messenger, Tobe Zhan Shilang dragged his twelve milk babies and left the capital division.

In Xingning Fang, on the Hussar General's Mansion, in a small courtyard, Qiao Yumian sat under the porch, identifying the herbs by smell: "This is Angelica Angelica, which is used as a medicine to dispel diseases and dampness, and invigorate blood and muscles......

She said to wait for a while, but she didn't hear Dr. Sun's voice, and then she went to touch and pick up the next herb.

Dr. Sun could not speak easily, and if she answered correctly, he would silently acquiesce. If she answered incorrectly, he coughed in embarrassment.

Dr. Sun sat aside, looking at the very talented girl, and was still in a trance from time to time.

Yes, he took in the apprentices.

He had taken in the apprenticeship, and before that, he had never dared to imagine how thrilling it must be, and how it would be worse than death.