Bully

Xu Chengyu walked in and saluted.

"Get up." Ming Chuan was still sitting behind the desk and asked, "What's the matter?"

Xu Chengyu looked up at Mingchuan with a complicated expression, "Your Majesty doesn't look very well."

The little emperor was wearing a white shirt, and there was no trace of blood on his face. In just half a month, Ming Chuan had lost a lot of weight visible to the naked eye.He was sitting there, but Xu Chengyu felt that the little emperor was far away from him, and his whole body was filled with a lonely atmosphere.

Ming Chuan asked, "What's the matter with you?"

It could be seen that the little emperor didn't want to say more, so Xu Chengyu said no more, "Your Majesty will not be able to stay out of the palace for these days, and another big event happened outside."

"what's up?"

"Wei Nanqing, the young son of the Wei family, is missing."

Ming Chuan's eyes flickered, "What's going on?"

"The young master left the palace the day before yesterday and never returned to the General Protector's Mansion. General Wei felt that the national teacher detained him. In the past two days, he almost tore his face in the hall."

Ming Chuan paused, and said, "He's not that kind of person."

"I also believe that the national teacher can't do such a thing," Xu Chengyu said: "There are still some people who speculate that the young master was hidden by General Wei, and the purpose is to use this to attack the national teacher."

"What do you think?" Ming Chuan asked.

"I feel that the most urgent thing is to find the young master first. If the young master is neither in the hands of the national teacher nor in the hands of General Wei, then the safety of the young master is hard to say."

"Have you sent someone to look for it?" Ming Chuan asked.

"I'm looking for it." Xu Chengyu said: "The national teacher ordered the imperial army to be mobilized, and General Wei sent Ah Xuanqi out."

"Will there be no accidents if the two groups of people meet each other?"

"Your Majesty is wise." Xu Chengyu said: "From yesterday to now, there have been more than ten fights between the two groups, each with casualties."

Ming Chuan pondered for a moment, and said, "What if we withdraw one side?"

"The national teacher and General Wei don't trust each other, and they only let the forbidden army search, and General Wei thinks it's not credible. Only let Ah Xuanqi move, let alone the national teacher, I feel that I have to guard against it." Xu Chengyu hesitated for a moment, and said: "I have I don’t know what to say or not to say.”

"Go ahead."

Xu Chengyu said quickly: "I feel that General Wei's Axuanqi is by no means only a thousand."

"Do you have any evidence?"

Xu Chengyu shook his head, "I have searched outside the city, but found nothing."

Ming Chuan pondered for a moment and said: "The national teacher can think of anything you can think of. You should stop asking about this matter. The most urgent thing is to get Wei Nanqing back."

"But now that the two sides are at a stalemate, where does His Majesty want to start?"

Ming Chuan thought for a while, and said: "Since the methods of Guoshi and Wei Jitongtian are useless, it is better to try other methods. I met a beggar in the early years, and he told me that there is an underground city in the east of the city, where the three religions and nine streams gather. This. The information about such a place is also well-informed. You can go and have a look. In addition, Mr. Jing Zhaoyin He has people under his command, and he is neither from Wei Ji, nor has he been subordinate to the national teacher. Such a person is stable. Having been in the capital for many years, there must be something extraordinary."

Xu Chengyu knew what he was saying, and before leaving, he looked at Ming Chuan again and said, "Your Majesty still needs to take care of your health."

Ming Chuan didn't respond, but asked, "What does the capital look like?"

Xu Chengyu was stunned for a moment, and said: "The capital city is very good, the people are happy to live in peace, the market is bustling, and during grand events like the Qixi Festival of the Yuan Dynasty, the lights are brilliant, and the capital city stays up all night." Xu Chengyu said: "The capital city is so good because the imperial palace is here."

Ming Chuan smiled, eyes full of loneliness, he said: "Go."

Xu Chengyu saluted and exited the Zichen Hall, but the gate of Zhu Hong was still closed.Xu Chengyu walked there, turned a corner and saw the national teacher and a monk in white standing there.

Xu Chengyu was taken aback for a moment, then saluted and said, "Master National Teacher."

Rong Shang glanced at him and asked, "How is Your Majesty?"

Xu Chengyu was taken aback for a moment, and said, "It's not very good."

Rong Shang stared at the vermilion gate not far away, and waved Xu Chengyu to leave.

Wushi recited the sound of Buddha and said, "Why do you do this?"

Rong Shang sneered, and said: "You also think that I am not as good as that Yan Ke in his heart?"

"That's not the way to say it." Wu Shi said: "He likes to be lively, but the palace is very deserted, and it is so easy to have someone to talk with him by his side. After so long, he has some feelings."

"A little affection?" Rong Shang said, "I think there is a deep affection between them."

"Where is it better than you being together for many years?" Wu Shi persuaded: "After all, that Yan Ke is dead, and it's not worth it for a dead person."

"I regret killing Yan Ke now," Rong Shang said coldly, "How can a living person compare to a dead person?"

His words were full of resentment, and Wu Shi was a little helpless when he heard it.

Rong Shang stood there looking at the gate of the Zichen Palace from a distance, he felt resentful in his heart, resented that Ming Chuan turned against him because of a Yanke, and resented Ming Chuan for saying such words.Whatever he has, doesn't he hold it up to Ming Chuan?But Mingchuan said he had nothing.Oh, he didn't know that one Yan Ke was worth everything.

Xu Chengyu withdrew from the hall, and Eunuch Cheng came in to exchange tea and said, "Your Majesty, take a rest, I have copied it many times."

Ming Chuan shook his head, and Eunuch Cheng hesitated and said, "Just now, this old slave was sending Mr. Xu off, and vaguely saw Mr. Guoshi standing outside."

Ming Chuan paused at the tip of his pen, but did not speak.

Eunuch Cheng advised him, "Your Majesty, don't be angry with the national teacher anymore. Yan Ke will not feel good seeing His Majesty like this in the spirit of heaven."

Ming Chuan frowned, changed a piece of paper and continued to copy, and said softly: "He allows me to mess around, and that's within the scope of his permission. It's best that I like what he likes, and I hate what he hates. I don't care if I get angry. It doesn't matter if you're very sad, you have to guess whether you're going beyond the limit, and whether it will make him unhappy. I'm not a joke, how can I be happy, angry, sad, and happy according to other people's wishes. "

Cheng Gonggong felt uncomfortable when he heard it.

After Ming Chuan finished copying this piece of paper, he changed to another. "He knew that killing Yan Ke would make me sad, but he did it anyway, probably in his heart, my sadness is not worth mentioning."

Eunuch Cheng couldn't bear it, "Your Majesty."

Mingchuan looked at him, "Eunuch Cheng, stop trying to persuade me to see the national teacher. I'm really sad, and I can't even pretend to be happy."

Eunuch Cheng was heartbroken, "This old slave knows."

In the Palace of the General Protecting the Nation, Wei Ji walked into the inner room in a black robe.When Jing Rong saw him, she hurried up to meet him, looking at him earnestly.

Wei Ji looked at Jingrong and shook his head slowly.

The light in Jingrong's eyes gradually went out, she closed her eyes, and there was a deep tiredness between her eyebrows.

Wei Ji looked down at her slightly, and said softly, "I will find him."

Jingrong moved her eyes away, and she was so distracted that she almost couldn't even stand still, and almost tripped when she turned around.

Wei Ji subconsciously stretched out his hand to help her, but Jingrong avoided it.

Wei Ji's hand stopped in mid-air, and it took a long time before it fell down.Jing Rong sat on the couch and looked out the door.Wei Ji stood there, the sunlight came from the window, the shadows of the two people overlapped, neither of them looked at the other.

"Don't worry too much," Wei Ji said, "Everything is up to me, and I won't let anything happen to Nanqing."

After finishing speaking, Wei Ji turned around and was about to leave.

"I often feel," Jingrong said suddenly, "it's their retribution for what you and I did."

One of them that Jingrong was talking about was her youngest son, Wei Yeran, who died at the age of three.

Wei Ji's body seemed to be still. After a while, he said, "We did nothing wrong. Ming Jingrong, it's too late for you to regret it now."

"I'm not you, Wei Ji." Jing Rong closed her eyes, "I can't have a clear conscience. In the past few days, I often dream of Ran'er. I dreamed that he had a high fever and cried and cried all the time. His body I have been fine all the time, why did I suddenly develop a high fever. Wei Ji, what do you mean if this is not retribution?"

Wei Ji's eyes were downcast, unable to see clearly the look in his eyes.

"I don't believe this," Wei Ji said, "Even if there is, it's because I have killed too many people and it has nothing to do with you."

Ming Jingrong looked at Wei Ji, she only saw Wei Ji's back.Wei Ji supported her for many years with such a back.

"I won't let anything happen to Nanqing." Wei Ji said, he turned his head and didn't look at her.

The author says:

The national teacher really wanted to kill Yan Ke. He knew that Ming Chuan would be sad, but he didn't think Ming Chuan would be sad for long.

Yan Ke is very important to Ming Chuan, without Yan Ke, Ming Chuan would be very lonely in the palace.

Jing Rong and Wei Ji Have a Story