The Lover’s Prattle

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When Qin Wendi ascended the throne, he hadn't had his ninth birthday.

The emperor suddenly collapsed, the court was in a mess, and the three princes and five princes who were of suitable age and prestigious in the dynasty were ambitious.

Although Qin Hui was a prince, at that time he was young and had not entered the court at all. There was no foundation other than his mother ’s support.

He Weiwen went straight from the border to 200,000 relatives and went directly to Qin Capital, almost suppressing the forces of the three princes and five princes with one person's strength, and successfully supported Qin Yue to the throne.

He Weiwen never returned to the border, the general of the town general was loud and deterrent, the privilege of cutting a sword first and then playing it.

Now that Qin Wendi was 14 years old, his reliance on He Weiwen not only did not decrease at all, even more than when he first ascended the throne, and his rights were delivered. Any memorial will be sent to the palace once from the General House.

After Emperor Qin Wen's ascension, the mother-in-law's mother family had more control over him. He Weiwen had been dealing with it. One year ago, He Weiwen went to the south of the Yangtze River for disaster relief. The mother-in-law mother's mother found an opportunity and wanted to control Qin Wendi directly.

He Weiwen had already presented the thoughts and evidence of the Queen Mother to the Emperor Qin Wendi, and asked him to take extra precautions. The Emperor Qin Wen 800 rushed back to He Weiwen to escort, and finally suppressed the Queen Mother once.

Emperor Qin Wen was about to get married. On the day of Qiqiao Festival two months later, the queen was the younger sister of He Weiwen.

He Weiwen has always been good.

Emperor Qin Wen never cared about his harem. He knew for the first time that he was sent by He Weiwen and took good care of him. Now he has mentioned the concubine.

He has been drafted twice since his debut, and each time He Weiwen chooses a good one. Occasionally, when I am interested, pick one or two myself. Afterwards, the harem will always have some ugly quarrels and jealousy, send it away or into the cold palace. It will not be long before Weiwen will send a person with similar conditions but more knowledgeable.

Therefore, Emperor Qin Wen never spent too much thought on his harem, even on the court. He Weiwen was blocked in the front by criticizing memorials, playing and having fun, important things, and important decisions.

The emperor went up to the dynasty in the beauty nest. He Weiwen arranged to call twice. The emperor still didn't come. In the end, the early dynasty had to be hastily ended. Adults went home. He Weiwen went to the royal study and wrote a note to each memorial Reply, caught in the memorial, Qin Wendi only need to copy once.

A year ago, there was a big flood in the Jiangnan area, and the dam was damaged. After the disaster, the dam was rebuilt. The design and construction were responsible for his promotion. This year, the dam on the Jiangnan side was intact in the heavy rain. Several Local officials have asked to rebuild the dam.

There are many memorials, and a series of dam construction considerations and personnel and material arrangements. When He Weiwen came out of the Imperial Study Room, his lunch time had already passed.

I asked the emperor about it, and he hadn't got up yet. He explained to the **** that he would pass the meal to the royal dining room, and let the emperor use his lunch before leaving the palace.

He Weiwen went to Jingxiang Tower, where he often eats. Jingxiang Tower is located on the main street of Qindu.

Because he often went to Jingxiang Tower for meals when he came out of the palace, he intentionally repaired a quiet road to the side entrance of Jingxiang Tower. Some of his subordinates go occasionally, and others rarely pass after knowing the reason for this road.

The road was quiet, and He Weiwen could hear a voice more than ten meters away.

At a corner, he stopped the driver and opened the carriage curtain.

His subordinates were screaming at a girl with a twisted expression.

The girl stood with her back to him. He Weiwen couldn't see her face, she looked very good, her hands were wrapped around her chest, and her long hair with its corners flying in the air looked soft.

Wu Qingcheng's internal strength is not bad, and the carriage sounds no small. At the intersection, the distance is only three or four meters. At this distance, he has not found the carriage stopped at the intersection. I can imagine how excited he is now to make him lose his long-term support. Into alertness instinct.

He Weiwen's hand holding the curtain was not lowered, half-squint eyes continued to look at Qingqing Cheng has begun to twist to look like a cannibalistic expression.

"Qingruo! How can you do that ?! Are you trying to kill the whole family? Ah ?!"

Qingruo?

The name He Weiwen is no stranger. Two months later, the queen and his designated candidate had been sent to her family to teach her rules half a month ago, and he would check the results for a month.

Unexpectedly, ahead of time.

The girl with his back to her didn't seem to be affected by the emotions of Tong Qingcheng, and she drew her ears. "Can't you speak well. What are you talking about?" Sweet waxy makes people feel happy.

Wu Qingcheng is going crazy again, Qing Ruoqi leaned forward before he spoke, patted him on the shoulder, much shorter than Wu Qingcheng, slightly raised a toe in Wu Qingcheng's ear 慵Lazily said, "Hey, your general has been watching you for a long time ~"

Tong Qingcheng looked up suddenly and looked at the intersection. Sure enough, the carriage with He's house sign stopped at the intersection. He Weiwen opened the curtain with one hand and half of the figure hidden in the darkness in the carriage. Only one corner of his face shone into the light. .

Looking at the whole figure in the carriage was very blurry.

In June, Wu Qingcheng blew a cool air directly from the soles of his feet to the top of his head. A drop of sweat rolled down from his forehead along the side of his face, and left the contour angle of his chin, dripping.

When Qing Qing finished speaking, he passed by Qing Qing Cheng, and from beginning to end, He Weiwen did not see her face and the expression on her face.

Wu Qingcheng stiffly came to the carriage and asked, "See, met the general."

The words are out of order.

He Weiwen's gaze stayed at the corner where her figure disappeared, her voice was cold and without any emotion, "get up."

The hand holding the curtain was lowered, and the coachman motioned, the carriage continued, and Qingqing Cheng stood beside.

The carriage passed him, and He Weiwen's voice came, "Follow me."

"Yes, general."

He Weiwen has a special private room in Jingxiang Building. The largest and best private room on the third floor is his private room. No one will come even if he does not come. Jingxiang Tower arranges people to clean three times a day, just to wait for him to have a meal.

The meals are served at the fastest speed, and there is a small waiter waiting at the door to prepare for the need. In the private room, only He Weiwen and Tong Qingcheng are there.

He Weiwen didn't worry about eating, slow motion and gentleness were not born like generals.

Halfway through the meal, the private room door was pushed open by a large thorn.

The black soldiers behind her looked at him with a depressed expression, followed by kneeling at the door to ask for explanations. "General, Miss Wu is here."

Wu Qingcheng stood up with a black face and instructed Qingruo, "What about your etiquette at home?"

When He Weiwencai returned from Bianguan, a group of sour Confucians on the court said that his wild man didn't know how to be polite.

Over the past few years, He Weiwen's etiquette has reached the level of perfection, and he pays most attention to etiquette education on weekdays.

Qing Ruo pulled the corners of her mouth, and her long, silky hair was covered behind her. Her exquisite and delicate little face was completely exposed, mixed with her little daughter's graceful but overbearing demeanor, mixed on her face with Now the expression of smiling and non-smiling slanting the corners of his mouth, accompanied by a pair of shiny black eyes, evil and aura like a black spider essence just evolved humanoid, arrogant and solemn and solemn, do not understand what it means to be polite.

Qing Ruo came to the table, slap on the table with a slap, and the dish on top jingled. Armed on the table, she stood imposingly and asked impatiently, "Why should I come?"

He Weiwen's gaze fell on the delicate white jade butterfly that was already on the table. A pile of sounds scared the silent inhalation sound in his ears, as well as the heavy breath of Wu Qingcheng's panting feeling next to him.

Obviously, the messages he sent from the people who taught her rules in the past were very smooth. She was very obedient and obedient.

Very good and obedient? What does it look like now?

He Weiwen looked up at her, hooked her lips, was moist and tolerant.

Suddenly the two dark guards who had appeared suddenly held her two arms in a blink of an eye, and the arrogant person had already kneeled not far from the table in a blink of an eye, and a dark sword reached her neck.

The door of the private room was closed quietly, and Qingqing Cheng knelt down quickly, with his head down and said nothing.

He Weiwen gently raised his eyes and looked at her.

Laughing, red lips and white teeth, a small mouth with a slight smile showing a little teeth, and a tender tongue.

The bright eyes are brighter and brighter, like the black crystal stone through which the sun shines.

As if I didn't feel the dagger on the neck that could kill her at any time, I turned my head and looked at the unspoken Wu Qingcheng, "Yo ~ my good brother, I have seen again."

She turned her dagger around her neck, the sharp dagger cut through her white and tender skin, and the bright red blood poured out, and a short circle of bright red stained her neck.

Turning his head back and licking the corner of his mouth, he was completely a repressed goblin. "General He, why don't you let me talk? Why do you stand and watch you eat?"

Very bad breath. General He's three words her sarcastic tone spit out a strange tone and listened exactly like a curse.

The lightning speed of chopsticks in He Weiwen's hand struck past the dagger to be dropped on her wrist.

The dagger and chopsticks fell to the floor next to it, with a crisp sound.

The dark guard who had previously taken the knife to cut her hand knelt down to plead guilty, and the other also released and clamped her hand.

Qing Ruo stood up, shook her stiff arm and hurt her numb knee. She just knelt down and said that it didn't hurt. It was absolutely false.

With a smile of fearless publicity and hateful arrogance, his eyes looked like a wild beast that failed to hunt down, and became bloodier and more provocative. "What else does General He have to explain?" All arrogance is unknown.

It seemed as if she had just been kneeled by someone with a dagger around her neck, and it wasn't her who almost cut off a palm.

He Weiwen didn't look at her, and turned to look at Qi Qingcheng, who was kneeling down, "bring back."

Qi Qing took the order to thank the head, thank you, He Weiwen for letting go.

"Yeah." She was tearing down Qing Cheng's table again, raised her hand and wiped the blood on her neck, and drew directly on her clothes. The goose-yellow clothes were stained with dazzling and dirty red.

Shockingly opened the door of the private room, Qing Ruo turned to glance at Ji Qingcheng, his words were vicious, "Xi Qingcheng, why don't you ask him to give you a congratulatory surname as his grandson."

"Bang." The air broke from the door of the private room.

Cheng Qing Cheng Cheng trembled in resignation after He Weiwen waved his hand, reached the door of the private room, heard He Weiwen speak, "Next time ..." waited for a while, without the following. He Weiwen's thoughts, many years ago, their subordinates did not guess, he did not say, just as never heard.

He Weiwen actually didn't know what he was going to say, and said that he would manage well. Will she listen to Wu Qingcheng? Obviously not, then this is meaningless.

So what else can be said.

**

Because of her eyes,

I let her go.

She has beautiful eyes,

Vibrant,

... dazzling.

—— [Black Box]