Sheng Fu

Chapter 605
After walking out of the master's palace, Yu Wenjun seemed lost, watching the scene of the sea of ​​clouds churning, with a reserved expression, half a smile but not a smile.

I finally understood what the significance of the whetstone mentioned by Empress Fuyao was.

It turns out that they are all mutual whetstones.

The sword is too sharp, so it will be sharpened more deeply, and sometimes even forget the fact that each other is a whetstone.

If Jing Peiyao hadn't participated in tomorrow's banquet this time, maybe Yu Wenjun wouldn't have noticed the clue. This feeling is uncomfortable, but it's not too uncomfortable, everything is reasonable.

Soon after, Yu Wenjun returned to the imperial capital and returned to his palace.

This palace was fought over by Yu Wenjun and His Highness Pingwang. It is just a decoration on weekdays, and there is no one else in it except the servant girl. This time, Yu Wenjun took Jing Hanqing and two cabinet members to rest here temporarily. .

After the banquet, he left the imperial capital hastily, which was also a bit unseemly.

Tonight, Jing Peiyao will probably have a long talk with the dean all night long, and some truths that Pu Weiqing is unwilling to tell Yu Wenjun will naturally be told to Jing Peiyao.

Seeing the delicate expression of Yu Wenjun after returning, Jing Hanqing thoughtfully brewed a cup of Xueyu Piaoxiang for Yuwenjun, and said softly: "Although I don't know what happened, but I heard that Xueyu Piaoxiang can be used for meditation. However, drinking Xue Yu Piao Xiang in winter may cause cold air to enter the body, but for you, this should be harmless."

Yu Wenjun took the tea, took a sip, took a closer look at Jing Hanqing, and asked vaguely, "Does my face look so obvious?"

Jing Hanqing on the side nodded slightly and said, "En."

Yu Wenjun said with a playful smile: "I seldom put my thoughts on my face, even if I put it on my face, ordinary people can't see it. You are one of the eight Gus, but it's reasonable to see it, but it doesn't matter. You can talk it out."

Jing Hanqing didn't know what happened for a while, so he replied truthfully: "Of course I won't say it, because I don't know what happened to you, today's banquet is quite friendly to us, and it can make you lose your mind It's definitely not about today's banquet."

Yu Wenjun took another sip of Xue Yu Piao Xiang, and said softly: "You are really sensible."

Jing Hanqing pursed his lips and smiled, hesitant to speak for a moment, but seeing that Yu Wenjun wanted to be alone for a while, he bowed slightly and left.

However, not long after leaving, the concierge came over and reported, "Your Highness, Princess Qianling is here to visit."

Yu Wenjun rested his chin with one hand, showing a faint expression.

I thought about why Princess Qianling came here, but then I thought, if she came, I would know everything. It is the blood of the Emperor, so don't neglect it.

"Please, no, I will invite her in personally." Yuwen Jun said.

With a wave of his sleeve, a void passage was constructed, and the next moment, Princess Qianling appeared in front of Yu Wenjun.

Seeing this, the concierge hurriedly left.

Princess Qianling was as beautiful as ever, she still had the unique beauty of a young girl, her eyes were clear, she was wearing a light golden silk dress, and her snow-white skin glowed faintly.

Yu Wenjun thought slightly, set up a seat for Princess Qianling, poured tea, and asked with a smile: "Your spirit is mellow and smooth, and you are doing well in this period of time."

Looking at Yu Wenjun's lazy, tired and gloomy politician demeanor, Qian Ling felt admiration in his heart, and said, "You rarely come to the imperial capital, and you come here once in a while, so come and have a look, this palace is actually not bad."

come and see?

I don't know if it's because of a rift with Jing Peiyao, or because he remembered the past of deliberately flirting with Princess Qianling, Yu Wenjun inexplicably feels a little bit of guilt for Princess Qianling.

He is not a piece of wood, he knows that when he married Jing Peiyao, Princess Qianling went to see him secretly.

"You entered the Big Yellow Court?" Yu Wenjun stared at him and asked.

Qian Ling smiled softly and said: "Jueqing is a very smooth sword. If the sword is easy, the practice will naturally be smooth, but compared with you, it is really far behind."

"Why haven't you seen sister Pei Yao?"

Yu Wenjun responded casually: "She went to White Deer Academy. Speaking of which, the time she spent in White Deer Academy was longer than mine, and her feelings were deeper."

Qian Ling glanced at Yu Wenjun carefully, and said: "You have something on your mind, are you troubled by love?"

This is a pair of insightful eyes, and Yu Wenjun's heart skipped a beat for a moment, and he quickly kept his mind and said, "It's not enough to be trapped by love. Thinking of the future battle situation, I feel that my shoulders will be a little heavy."

"Fuyao may die with the utmost splendor. She was a woman of unrivaled beauty. Although it would be honorable to die that way, there will still be some sadness in my heart."

Qian Ling Xiaoyou said with regret: "It's a pity that I have never seen her, but you. In the past, you drew your sword against Fuyao, and it became a good story for a while."

Yuwen Jundao: "It's just the past of my youth, maybe at that time, it was too easy to be kidnapped by vanity."

Qian Ling was slightly taken aback, she felt that Yu Wenjun had changed, his mood had completely become an adult, and he no longer had the strange brilliance of his youth.

But the more this is the case, Qian Ling finds Yu Wenjun fascinating.

Maybe it's witnessing some changes in some people.

As a politician, Yu Wenjun is a very good politician.

Qian Ling invited: "The night is very long, why don't you and I go out for a walk, although there is no snow tonight, but the night in the imperial capital, there are still many remarkable things, such as the fireworks in the market, such as some calm building."

Yu Wenjun didn't know why Qian Ling was so interested.

Without thinking deeply for a moment, he nodded in agreement.

The imperial capital, Feilongtai.

The night wind is cool and cold, the Emperor and the night view of the imperial capital, this brilliant light is the dream of many men, Li Hongshan stood behind the Emperor, a little worried: "His Royal Highness, the body of gold, to test Yu Wenjun's state of mind , would it be too risky?"

During the daytime banquet, every move of Jing Peiyao was seen by His Majesty and Li Hongshan.

Li Hongshan was surprised by some unusual and special weather.

If you want to do something, you must have the heart of success. Such a woman is very rare. Although I don't know how elegant Fuyao was in the past, Jing Peiyao at this age really surprised Li Hongshan in terms of mood and talent. .

And such a woman would naturally not be willing to become a man's vassal.

The Human Sovereign smiled and said: "Fortresses often collapse from the inside. Jing Peiyao's desire to stand out from the crowd has already begun to emerge. Yu Wenjun will naturally see it, but he just doesn't want to admit it."

"Mr. Gu Yong is good in everything, but there is still a slight gap in his heart compared with that woman in Fuyao. However, women are always selfish, but they just don't want to admit it."

"Maybe many years later, that young couple will have a life-and-death battle."

"As for Qian Ling's temptation, it was just a temporary idea. Yu Wenjun also knows that Qian Ling once liked him, and Yuwen Jun would be keenly aware of such temptations on weekdays, but he can see clearly some truths about his wife. After the intention, his state of mind is already in chaos, it is a good opportunity for Qian Ling."

"Even if Mr. Yuwen realizes later, he will not bear any grudges against Qian Ling, because Qian Ling is kind by nature."

"We only need to confirm Yu Wenjun's current state of mind, and we will be more comfortable with the future layout."

How the layout will be in the future depends on the situation. Yu Wenjun can be an enemy or a friend.

In the street, Qian Ling took Yu Wenjun to some small vendors, there were candied haws, roasted sweet potatoes, and pumpkin porridge, which Qian Ling seldom ate on weekdays.

"You are a man, you have to treat." Qian Ling smiled sweetly at Yu Wenjun.

(End of this chapter)