V4.Chapter 74 (2/2)

I don't know how long it took, Shen Shuguang gently pulled the quilt corner, dried his tears, and reached out to touch his brother's face.

Shen Shuxie's cheeks were still cold, but the sound of his breathing was very close, and his heart was gradually stable.

”Grandfather, grandmother and grandson must study hard, take care of their younger brother, and serve their father and mother. They should worry about their grandson even if they are not under Jiuquan!” For a moment, he thought quietly, ”my grandson must make Shen's family famous and live up to his grandfather's and grandmother's promise.”

Hundreds of miles away, Fuzhou, luoyunpo.

At this time, the capital is still snowy, but Fuzhou is close to the south. Although it is not like the south of the Yangtze River, it has sold ice and melted snow, and the warbler can be heard everywhere, but there is also a green feeling that is not afraid of the precipice.In the yard of the post station, there is a weeping willow tree held by two people. In the gray willow silk, it seems that someone lightly and carelessly dyed a light green which is seen from near and far.

Under the tree, Wei Xinyong holds fox fur and walks slowly around the tree.

He looks much better than when he broke up with Mo binwei. From the past day on, he has no need to take care of his body and can go on his way normally. At the moment, I'm resting at the post station for the night, and I'm going out for a few steps to loosen my stiff and aching muscles.

This cloud fall slope is only 20 li away from the northernmost boundary of Fuzhou. Out of Fuzhou is panzhou, and behind panzhou is the capital city. Thinking of the capital city, he always has a quiet and gentle face, passing a trace of gloom.

At the end of weiqi's high age, although Weihuan gave his family members who served him in Fengzhou to set off the fire, one of the culprits could not be solved by himself, which really made him feel hard to let go.

But now the imperial capital is occupied by the soldiers!

Wei Xinyong could not help praying all the way: but I hope that Wei Qingming will be more clever, and it's better to break through with others.

Father and foe are inseparable, let alone add a young and innocent sister.

This hatred of zhibentang has been engraved into the bone since Wei Xinyong was a child. In recent years, revenge seems to have become an instinct and lifelong purpose. Even though his city is getting deeper and deeper, he is more and more motionless to people and things, and his joy and anger are not in color.

But whenever I mention this hatred, it's still easy to provoke real anger. It's the softest and weakest place in life. You can go straight to the bone marrow with a little breath.

Aware of the floating of Qi and blood in his chest, Wei Xinyong was shocked and quickly cut off to continue to think about knowing the hall.

He is not in good health. Although he can go as usual, the bumps on the road are a burden to his health. As soon as I have a rest, the tiger slave goes out to find something to boil the ginseng soup

On the way, Mo binwei left two hundred elites to ride down and escort him, fearing that at the moment, the scholars were uniting unprecedentedly, and all the way was very smooth. He has nothing to worry about except occasionally reading the letter sent by Mo binwei.

Once in the capital, whether it's for Mo binwei or for himself, it's time for him to work hard.

Therefore, those things that are not suitable for self-cultivation should not be considered first.

However, since he is awake, it is impossible to think nothing of him.

Wei Xinyong forcefully pinches the thoughts related to Zhiben hall, and subconsciously thinks of Shen Bo - even if the previous letters were sent very smoothly, but this time, Mo binwei dare not even write a single word or phrase.

Hundreds of miles apart, his tension and fear can be felt by Wei Xinyong.

In the eyes of ordinary people, Shenbo is the emperor. He is a puppet again. The six valves in the sea, which secretly put the royal family on stilts, may dare or even get used to not putting him in the eyes. Only with the help of the Wei family, can he get a six grade official Mo binwei. However, he can't do the same thing as the brother of xuanyue!

He was frightened and at a loss. He sent his most trusted confidant to talk about it in person: Wei Changying and his party killed the king

When I think of Mo binwei's heart to narrate this news, I am also in a state of disbelief and horror. Wei Xinyong's mouth was slightly crooked, and he shook his head in secret: in the end, either Mo binwei or the messenger, it's still too small

Even if Wei Xinyong told them that Shen Bo was nominally the son of heaven, it was actually just a cover. But for Mo binwei and other people, they can't understand and are not qualified to understand the temple. For them, the ninth five year supreme is the most honorable person in the world If such a noble person knows Shen Bo's identity when he meets Gu Xinian's party, Mo binwei may get off his horse directly to visit

If it wasn't for Fengzhou and his private soldiers, Wei Xinyong gave him a lot of advice when they broke up. Mo binwei even wanted to stop this killing. It's not how loyal he was to Wei Shi, but though Mo binwei started out as Fengzhou's great victory, his credit was occupied this time, and then he fell into a low profile, even if he had some action, it was just a small fight.

But I have been a yamen servant for a long time, and I am used to the sense of obeying the superior officials. He has the talent of famous generals, but due to the lack of experience and honing, he still only considers himself as a small person, almost instinctively looking up to the dignitaries in the eyes of ordinary people.

In most cases, Mo binwei, who was able to get a good impression when he contacted with the scholars, and had not yet shown his superiority, did show a better humility at the moment. So Wei Xinyong never reminded him.

The problem is that such a mind lacks boldness when competing for supremacy

Not that far.

In a word, Mo binwei may not be willing to be loyal to Shenbo. He even has no good feelings for Shenbo. However, he doesn't dare to sit back and watch Shenbo killed or obstructed, but he is also uneasy to the point of being guilty. All this is because Shenbo is the emperor.

This complex and confused state of mind can be easily inferred from the paraphrase of his inner circle.

”So I always said that he was born to be a general, not a handsome one, let alone plan for the world's great cause.” Wei Xinyong thought of this place and sighed, ”it's not so easy to meet people who come from a humble background but are very angry.”! But Although the pattern of this person is smaller, it's better to listen to me. In this turbulent world, I, as a scholar with no strength, really need a reliable warrior to support each other. Well When I think about it, how can I get rid of him? ”