When Changsheng went back and told Wei Yunshu what happened in the palace, Wei Yunshu didn't show a shocked expression. Looking at Wei Yunshu, who was still calm, Changsheng inevitably had a guess in his heart.

"Did you already know?"

Wei Yunshu didn't make it clear that he already knew, just gently put down the teacup in his hand, and then showed a meaningful expression.

"You also know that the Queen Mother is not a smart person, who knows what she is thinking? Maybe you just think that the national teacher really loves her? Although it is strictly forbidden to inquire about news in the palace, there are always one or two rumors that so many princes and nobles come in and out of the palace. It's hard not to know. ”

Therefore, the entire imperial capital is actually faintly aware of this matter, otherwise the young emperor would not have made up his mind to kill the so-called brother.

It's just that by coincidence, it just so happened that Changsheng met. However, the young emperor is a person who pays attention to face, and he would actually let go of the immortal horse who witnessed this incident with his own eyes, which still made Wei Yunshu a little surprised.

Thinking of the previous guess, Wei Yunshu couldn't help frowning. The young emperor has lived in the deep palace since he was a child, and it stands to reason that there are not a thousand beauties he has seen, but hundreds of them, so why do he have to hold on to immortality? After thinking about it, Wei Yunshu didn't remember when the young emperor had such a thought. Obviously the two of them rarely even meet?

And Yong'an doesn't look like this now......

No wonder the young emperor always summoned the imperial doctor to treat Yong'an, it turned out to be because of this. Thinking of the news that Wei Qingshan brought back, Wei Yunshu frowned, but decided to take Yongan with him at all times to watch.

"The Rong Di delegation will arrive in the imperial capital in a few days, just in time for the spring hunt, so you can go with me at that time."

"Okay."

Anyway, Changsheng has nothing else to do when he stays in the mansion, and he can also protect Wei Yunshu by going to the Spring Hunting Ground. Speaking of which, why has Wei Yunshu been assassinated more and more in the past few days?

"Has the Governor offended anyone? Why are more and more assassinations taking place these days? ”

The spring day is warm and cold, and above the heads of the two of them is a peach tree with petals stacked on top of each other. Under this brightly colored peach tree, Wei Yunshu was dressed in gray, and the white fox fur on his neck made his whole person more and more dusty.

I have to say that fate is really an unpredictable thing. A person like Wei Yunshu should be the moon in the clouds, the snow on the mountain, and the suffering that was inflicted on him not only did not break his backbone, but in this treacherous hell, he bloomed with a brilliance that no one could refuse.

Perhaps this is the reason why those ministers are so jealous and disgusted with Wei Yunshu. They have been studying hard for decades, and they are not as good as a eunuch! How can this make their hearts at peace?

Even Changsheng couldn't help but admire his beauty for a while.

It's just that after looking at it for a long time, through his clear eyebrows and eyes, Changsheng's face will always appear in front of him. That is a person whose appearance and temperament are by no means inferior to Wei Yunshu, and he is also the guide when she ignores and understands when she steps into the immortal path. Although the guide himself was half-understood, and he always tried to commit suicide, he did leave a strong mark in Changsheng's heart.

Xuejin is now a vibrant spring, and in a blink of an eye, thirteen years have passed. It's just that the things about you are still vivid and unforgettable.

Wei Yunshu, who was sipping tea, seemed to notice Changsheng's stunnedness, so he looked at her lightly and asked unexpectedly.

"Who are you thinking about?"

It's not what you're thinking, it's who you're thinking. Wei Yunshu was really as terrible as those people said. Perhaps in his eyes, everyone else is completely transparent.

But Changsheng didn't care, Xuejin's matter was not something that couldn't be appealed to, she glanced at Wei Yunshu. This person is very similar to Xuejin, they are all the kind of people who are rare and outstanding in the world, so outstanding that they seem to be the darlings of God. Appearance, family background, and temperament are all dragons and phoenixes among people, but they are outcasts of God, because all the good things they had before were taken away overnight, leaving only a mess in this world.

But they also have differences, for example, after Xuejin experienced all these blows, there was no one in this world who he cared about much, so he chose to leave. Wei Yunshu also lost everything, the dignity of his relatives and even the identity of a scholar, but he chose to survive, even if he was spurned by the world.

Those who choose to leave are not weak, and those who choose to survive are not shameless and deep-minded, this is just their choice. From the very beginning, Changsheng understood that not suffering from others did not persuade others to be good. If you haven't suffered from others, then no matter what choices others make, you can't judge them arbitrarily. Because you are not someone else, nor are you God, what qualifications do you have to judge others?

At this time, looking at Wei Yunshu, who did not have any intention of urging, Changsheng smiled slightly. Maybe the choice to stay was a little because Wei Yunshu had a similar situation to Xuejin, but even if there were similarities, they were all different people. This point is very clear from beginning to end.

"I'm thinking of an old man."

“…… Come to think of it, it was a very good old man. ”

"yes. He is indeed a very outstanding person. ”

Although he didn't witness the glory of Xuejin in the past, Changsheng also knew what a wonderful person he was, and nodded with emotion at this time, looking at the grass sprouts that were quietly emerging in the distance, as if he wanted to exhale all the turbidity in his chest.

Wei Yunshu on the other side showed a faint smile, although Yongan didn't say it, but there was always a faint sadness in her eyebrows, which was really worrying. But at this moment, the sorrow and sorrow seemed to quietly leave for a moment.

"It's warm, and the flowers should be blooming, right?"

The kind of flower that only blooms in a small county town, does it still exist at the moment? Do they also grow small shoots, do they also bloom with bright stars? In those three days of flowers, they must have bloomed the most beautiful flowers of the year, right?

Incense piles of snow, may you be years old, flowers bloom as before.

"Smack."

A gust of wind blew, and a blooming peach blossom fluttered and fell on the table in front of Changsheng, and the pink petals gently touched the back of Changsheng's hand with the breeze, and the soft touch made Changsheng can't help but hook the corners of his lips.

But before she could reach out and hold the perfect flowers in her hand, another gust of wind blew, and the flower flew away when Changsheng's fingertips were almost touching.

It's just a line, it's just a little bit short.

However, who can say that the flowers that have gone with the wind are not free at this time?

I go with the wind and flowers, who cares about other people's confusion?

(End of chapter)