Wen Le's footsteps stopped unconsciously, and when he realized it, he found that he had quietly hid in a place without a window, stealthily listening.

He blushed for a while, and then the conversation inside interrupted his rich inner drama.

Wen Run's calmness can be heard just from his speech. He speaks words without haste, and his tone is calm and unwavering, as if he is discussing afternoon tea snacks with friends: "Dadu is nothing good, compared with Dadu , Fu Chun is not bad."

The tone of King Jianjun has long lost his usual indifference in the court, and his anger is clearly buried in his words: "I know you hate me, but you have to know, if it wasn't for... I would have tried my best, if I wanted to harm you I will never detour into this situation, I made that choice back then for the sake of the common people, Run'er, when will you learn to put your selfishness behind the Dao?!"

Wen Run said slowly: "I've never heard you regret it, are you so sure you're on the right path?"

"I don't regret it," King Jianjun's voice cooled down, with an indescribably desolate taste, "He is not the right person, and the situation at that time does not allow me to make other choices."

Wen Run laughed softly: "This is what I hate about you, do you dare to say that it is suitable? I can't see what is so good about him."

The voice of King Jianjun disappeared for a long time before he heard slightly: "I am trying to teach him to know his responsibilities, but you are an outsider, so naturally you only saw the outside scene."

Wen Le was confused when he heard it, and felt that there was a ray of light hanging in the air, half understanding.

Wen Runyan put his head on his pillow with a smile on his face, and cast his gaze behind the window where the slight footsteps sounded just now. He had nothing to do when he went out to sea, and he would also learn some fists from Wen Lian. Now his eyes and ears are sharper than ordinary people many.

This brat Wen Le...

Wen Run's heart was itchy like a cat scratching, and the uncontrollable smile on his face made him a lot gentler towards King Jianjun.

King Jianjun finally said that he was not good enough, so he had to slap the table to say goodbye. Hearing the sound of Wen Le's footsteps outside the door quickly moving from near to far, Wen Run lukewarmly let King Jianjun leave. After counting more than ten silently in his heart, Then she saw Wen Le with an innocent face pushing open the door and coming in.

Wen Run propped his chin and stared at him with a smile, his expression was weird but normal, and normal but a bit weird.

Wen Le was still pretending, cleared his throat and said, "Brother still hasn't rested at this hour?"

"What did you hear?" Wen Run frowned, and when his cheeks twitched, the beard under his nose was also moving, which looked a little funny.

Wen Le's eyes wandered for a while. Although he was a little dissatisfied with Wen Run's private affairs, he still decided not to admit it: "What are you talking about? I met King Jianjun on the road just now. Did you quarrel with him? He laughed at me Sometimes it's like being coquettish."

Wen Run couldn't help amusing him: "He's just like this, and I can't tell what he's thinking."

Wen Le curled her lips, yes, it's just you two who are close.

Wen Run stepped forward, pulled Wen Le's arm towards her embrace, Wen Le rolled her eyes and leaned into his embrace, and said angrily, "There's nothing to be courteous about, what do you want to do?"

Wen Run squeezed his waist, turned around and put him on the table, hugged him intimately, and didn't speak.

Wen Le was so hugged by him that he couldn't break free, and after a long silence, he whispered, "What's your relationship with King Jianjun?"

"Did you hear that?"

"...Well." If you don't admit it, you have to admit it.

Wen Run laughed softly, picked him up and shook him, then let go of his hand and walked out: "Sleep at my place tonight."

Wen Le quit, he retracted his hands, put his heels on the ground, and stared at Wen Run with a very unfriendly expression: "Why should I sleep with you, I have a bed in my own room! Do you want to tell me! I Ask you one last time!"

Wen Run closed his eyes and grinned rarely, making Wen Le almost baffled by his smile. Then he stopped laughing, said nothing, turned his head and bent down to lift Wen Le's buttocks, and his whole body was covered with tears. Picking it up, he walked quickly towards the outside of the house.

Wen Le punched him twice, seeing that he was completely unmoved, his lungs were about to explode.

The Wenrun girl Qiufen outside the room was stunned when she saw the appearance of the two of them, and even a few guards who had entered the courtyard because the admonishing king left were stunned, and Wen Run shouted at them: "Don't be dumbfounded, go fight some Here comes the hot water."

Autumn Equinox retreated in a hurry, and a few sighted people came to help open the door. Wen Run carried him into the room and threw him on the bed, pinching his face: "Ginkgo didn't come with you? Do you want Autumn Equinox to go to you?" Tell her in the room that you won't go back tonight?"

Wen Le curled his lips, kicked off his shoes and crawled towards the inside of the bed: "Go ahead and talk about it." He could tell that Wen Run was playing tricks on him on purpose, and things that could be said with just one mouth must whet his appetite, love Talk or not!

Seeing him lose his temper, Wen Run didn't take it seriously, and it wasn't the first time Wen Le lost his temper like this.After washing their faces and feet, the two changed into brand new underwear, which were only warm in size, and then nestled under the blanket again.The couch is separated by a wall from the duty room. Every night, charcoal fires are continuously lit to keep warm. The two brothers only covered a small thick silk quilt. Under the quilt, Wen Run tried to clamp Wen Le's feet, but he kicked him several times.

Wen Run finally restrained his younger brother, locked him in his arms, and patted his elastic buttocks with his hand hugging his waist sideways.

After turning off the lights, she lay quietly for a while, Wen Le heard Wen Run's slightly hoarse voice: "What did you hear today? Tell me."

Through his clothes, Wen Le tapped on Mimi absent-mindedly, or pinched the fabric of the clothes and rubbed them between his fingers: "You know it well, I heard almost everything you said, but I don't care. Knowing that you have such a close relationship with Jianjun Wang... Hehe, it’s really hard for you to go all the way with me to a place like Fuchun to suffer."

Wen Run sighed softly: "What are you talking about? The relationship between me and him is not what you think... I haven't revealed a word of your secrets to him. Who is closer? It's been so long, Don't you have any idea yet?"

Her ears were getting hot, but Wen Le couldn't help but be horny: "You can talk about it! Do you think I'm afraid of them? Fu Chun is far away from the emperor, what can he do to me?"

"Angry," Wen Run pinched his earlobe, and said in a daze, "Do you know how much power the king of Jianjun holds now? The emperor handed over half of the military power that he had held in his hands before, and most of the garrison troops in the city They all need to listen to his orders, and if it is not until the end of the year, his title will have to go a step further, and then he will become a prince, and in the Great Li Dynasty, except for the emperor, even the empress will have to look at his face."

Thinking of how Liu Shoujun dared to be angry with the admonishing king today, he was so happy that he didn't think that Wen Run was bragging. He really didn't bother to wonder why the royal brothers were so harmonious at the moment, because Wen Run's tone was so flattering Fire!

"You are so honored, so congratulations." Wen Le pushed him, trying to break free: "Let me go, I will sleep by myself."

It's awkward again... Wen Run ignored Wen Le's temperament, but moved his hands and feet, pulling him in and hugging him tighter: "I'm telling you this, I don't mean anything else, I just want you to understand, I don't want I fell out with him because I had to. Do you know why the emperor favors him so much?"

Favor... This wording made Wen Le a little bit black, but it also successfully aroused his curiosity, and his struggle really weakened, and his head fell back onto Wen Run's arm with a thud: "Why?"

"King Jianjun's right leg... is lame."

"How is it possible!" Wen Le was the first to not believe it, "He usually walks faster than me, okay?"

"A cripple doesn't necessarily have to walk slowly, he can always practice." Wen Run sighed, his expression was invisible in the darkness, but his palms were still stroking Wen Le's hair, "In short, King Jianjun is born with a disabled body. If you look carefully, you can always see something is wrong, but he is trying to cover up his shortcomings. The royal family does not like to spread this kind of news all over the world. You don't know the inside story, so naturally have no idea."

Wen Le said: "You mean, he was born with a disability, so he couldn't succeed to the throne, so the emperor favored him so much?"

"What do you know?" Wen Run smiled, but there was contempt in his voice, "If that's the case, I don't have to look down on him. After all, he is much more sophisticated in dealing with the world than the other two emperors and princes The person he wants to please, I'm afraid there is no one who can't be hooked. Before the death of the first emperor, because of his stubborn illness, he loved him the most, and he was allowed to live in the palace even after the crown. It's just a few steps away." He said with a sneer, "You may not believe it, but at that time, all the senior maids in the East Palace should know that there are more than three hundred days a year, and the king of the admonishment has at least two hundred days of rest. In the main hall of the East Palace, after the death of the crown prince, the group of people were dealt with under the eyes of the new emperor, and if it spreads to the common people, it may not be far from the overthrow of the country."

It was only then that Wen Le was really surprised. Wen Run spoke in a reserved manner, but he could understand the meaning of the words. Recalling the inadvertent coquettish look that Jianjun Wang sometimes brought when he looked at him smiling, he felt palpitations: "Prince And him...? The late emperor didn't even interfere?!"

"The emperor doesn't know as much as you think. He has only a few concubines in the harem, and he is not good at this. A normal person would not think of his two sons together? What's more, the first emperor had only three princes, three Everyone stood in the same camp to conceal him, the East Palace was governed like an iron bucket, and there was a tunnel leading to the outside of the main palace... If the late Emperor could know so much, he would be truly astute.”

Wen Le has no time to think about where Wen Run got so much news. He is a gossip person, and now the soul of gossip is being mobilized and burning, and the fireworks are tickling like seedlings on the top of a bonfire: "What do you mean by three people? Does it mean that the new emperor knew about it before?"

Wen Run didn't answer his question, but continued to talk about himself indifferently: "In short, although the prince's party was fighting with Prince Xiao's party at that time, he was not implicated. If the crown prince came to the throne, his help would naturally be indispensable The good thing is that if the crown prince loses, Prince Xiao will take power... The new emperor coveted him in every possible way before he ascended the throne. More beautiful."

Wen Le scratched the tip of his nose, speechless at a family of brothers.

Wen Run pinched his face: "So, fool, what do you think I have to do with him? I'm afraid he's going to make it this year, think about how old I am."

Wen Le felt that it made sense when he said this, and suddenly realized that his brain made people laugh, his ears became hotter, and his forehead was a little sweaty.

Wen Run saw that he was silent, touched his hand, and immediately burst into laughter: "You really think that way? God, I guessed it casually, do you really think that way?"

"Why do I think so! Don't even think about how ambiguous the two of you are! Two people who obviously don't match up at all, you set off for Fuchun. He wants to see you off, and when you meet the saint, you are flirting with each other, so I just go to work. How long has it been since he came out of the palace to see you, if it wasn't for... that kind of relationship, who would have done this!" As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly felt himself being led into a ditch, "Yes, you What does a good relationship with him have to do with his background, what does he have to do with the emperor and the prince, and what does it have to do with you!"

Wen Run hugged him and turned over, cast his gaze from top to bottom, the paper window couldn't block the faintness of the bright moon.With this little light, both of them could see each other's expression clearly, their warm brows stretched, but their eyes were a bit complicated: "Do you really want to know? Then I ask why are you angry? Even if you really have something with him You should be ambiguous, and you should only be happy. If you don’t believe me, you can ask the second uncle, if the uncle hooks up with the king of Jianjun, he will be excited to set off firecrackers at the door."

Wen Le's eyes widened. Why is he angry? You asked me this question, and asked him why he was angry!Could he not know why he was angry?He and Wen Run are not biological brothers psychologically. To be as happy as a real brother because of a rich sister-in-law is simply outrageous, okay?

Thinking like this, he wished he could slap himself in the face, this thought was killing him!Seeing Wen Run's contemptuous appearance when he talked about admonishing the county king, if he knew what he meant, I'm afraid my brother would have nothing to do.

Wen Le's expression suddenly calmed down, and even his eyes were disguised impeccably, with his usual rational light: "I'm worried that you and the emperor will die when the time comes, why do you think I'm not happy?"

Wen Run raised his eyebrows: "Really?"

"of course it's true."

Wen Run gave a cry of disappointment, lowered his head softly, and slowly rubbed the tip of Wen Le's nose with his nose, his eyes fixed on Wen Le's pupils for a moment: "I see, I thought there was something else... ouch , if so, what can I explain later?"

As soon as he saw his ambiguous appearance, Wen Le immediately became angry. If he didn't understand him, he would be a fool.

"You like to say no... um!"

Wen Run pressed her up suddenly, and her familiar lips had a heat that was very different from usual, and she pressed down unreasonably.They usually have a rough time between brothers, and they usually only peck and kiss with a tacit understanding, but today it is obviously different, Wen Run seems to be willing to go all out, and the tip of his tongue penetrates Wen Le's lips without any scruples, Wen Le only feels His two rows of teeth were carefully and slowly licked. He tried to block Wenrun's attack with his tongue, but often the next second that dexterous tongue would attack another weak defense.The double pressure of mental and physical pressure was suppressed at the same time, and Wen Le dropped his helmet and armor in an instant without resistance.

Neither of them are veterans, and all they can rely on is the experience they have slowly explored when they cooperate with each other. The drive of instinct is a big help that cannot be ignored. Wen Run quickly untied Wen Leli's clothes without a teacher. Belt, before he could react, he groped up and down with all his heart.

Wen Le was very ticklish, he started to tremble when his waist was touched, and Wen Run took a deep breath in his mouth, he lost his mind, put his arms on Wen Run's waist in a drowsy state, and lowered his head started humming.

Feeling the extremely fast shaking of the muscles under the palm, Wen Run couldn't help laughing even in such an occasion: "Most people here say that being ticklish is being afraid of their wives. You must be so afraid of your wives in the future."

Annoyed by the laughter, Wen Le half-opened his eyes and looked at him angrily, only to realize that he had unconsciously put his legs around Wen Run's waist, and his shirt was almost completely stripped off. with strong arms.Wen Run's strength was stronger than he imagined, and he was able to hold him in his arms and could not break free.

But the hands are free, Wen Le snorted coldly and withdrew his hands and began to tidy his clothes, and he would be laughed at when he went to bed, I have never heard of such a reason.

Knowing that Wen Le was offended, Wen Run didn't dare to make a sound. He hurriedly grabbed Wen Le's hand to please him, took the opportunity to pinch and touch Wen Le's soft skin, and coaxed: "I'm sorry, are you sorry?" Wait, I'm just an outspoken person, I didn't mean to laugh at you... You are so cute, I couldn't help but say that. "

"Get out of here, find someone who will follow your tricks." Wen Le stretched out his hand to push him, "Get out of the way, don't let me show you, and don't blame me when the time comes."

Wen Run laughed, rubbed against his cheek in a fawning manner, hugged Wen Le's thigh and kept rubbing it: "Why are you so angry... Let me tell you that my relationship with Prince Jian is not good yet. Is it?"

Wen Le moved her thighs, and felt that she was being hugged tightly, and couldn't help saying: "Speak as you like."

Wen Run let go of his legs and pushed him into the bed, stretched out his hands wearily to caress Wen Le's face: "You let me tidy up, and that family is like singing an opera... King Jianjun is talking with you Prince...Before, the prince was also an absurd person. He raised nearly a hundred concubines in the East Palace and forced two concubines to death, but he didn't even have a single heir. People outside rumored that he had some physical problems. But the late emperor didn't know that he had an affair with the concubines in the harem... The late emperor had a long-term love for the crown prince, mother and concubine, that is, successively. It is also rare to meet the Holy Spirit throughout the year. Not long after the crown prince crowning ceremony, one of the concubines, Li Gui, set off to worship the Buddha at Wansong Temple in Xinde. At that time, the Empress Dowager was not feeling well. What's going on? Concubine Li Gui was delayed outside the palace for nearly a year and a half with the round trip, and when she came back, she was very haggard and left soon."

An unlikely guess arose in Wen Le's heart, and he stared blankly at Wen Run's face: "...What do you mean?"

Wen Run smiled at him, with a desolate expression and laughed at himself: "What do you mean? When Concubine Li went to worship the Buddha, the team accompanying her was all the prince's confidantes... Before that, my father joined the prince's command, and since then he has been greatly loved by the prince. Reuse... What do you think is going on?"

What's going on, what else could be going on?

Wen Le inexplicably felt that Wen Run's smile made his heart ache slowly, what could be the matter?

The relationship between the prince and the imperial concubine has crossed the bottom line, moral principles are often enough to overwhelm people, not to mention that the prince may not have true feelings for this, even if the imperial concubine has an affair with him, it is just a result of loneliness. The birth of this child may make both of them panic. What to do.The prince has no heirs, so how could he not long for descendants, but the child's mother has become a reminder for the two of them, planning to give birth to him on impulse, and the two of them will probably regret it for a long time afterwards.

On the contrary, the most innocent child is not expected when he is born, and even a little favor was thrown into the servant's house and ignored for decades, but he just let him know his own background... This was a bit of a shock to Wen Le The background is probably a greater shame to the gentleness of pure ancient people's thinking.

Wen Le said softly: "Does mother know?"

Wen Run shook his head: "She doesn't know, father...he didn't dare to get too close to me, so I'm afraid he threatened her by making side-effects."

That's right, Mr. Wen San's reliance on Wen Run, in the eyes of outsiders who don't know it, is a great favor, and even overwhelmed the limelight of his son-in-law, and he has a great reputation in the third room.But from Wen Run's point of view, it's probably like a joke. He has never had any real family affection since he was a child.

I'm afraid he didn't know his life experience at the beginning, did the third master tell him later?Or the prince's men?I thought that my respected father loved me so much because I valued him from the bottom of my heart, but it turned out that I had to fulfill my responsibility due to my status. This fact is probably more painful than a slap in the face.

Wen Le sighed, and without asking any more questions, for the first time, she took the initiative to get into Wen Run's arms, and put her ears on Wen Run's chest.

"I didn't see that you have any royal dignity. You look like a hooligan, and you act like a hooligan. You already knew that you are not my brother. Could it be that you fell in love with me when you were young?"

When Wen Run was teased by him, he couldn't even bring up his sadness. He poked Wen Le's lower back, and seeing that he was so tickled that he almost jumped up, he said: "Don't be too complacent, your gloomy and withdrawn look back then , I don't like you, it's because I came to Fuchun later... In short, you are different from what I thought before, really quite different."

Wen Le felt guilty for a moment: "That's because you didn't understand me. When did I not like this?"

Wen Run smiled, stopped talking, and slowly patted Wen Le on the back, lost in thought.

King Jianjun came to him today because he wanted to persuade him to stay in Dadu...Wen Run can probably guess his intentions. After the new emperor ascended the throne, although the harem was empty, there were often concubines who were promoted. The new emperor was not completely loyal to Admonish the king of the county.Maybe it's because the power is in my hands and I lost my previous persistence. In short, the new emperor who insisted on resisting the pressure and refused to marry a wife during his tenure as the prince married the daughter of the right prime minister shortly after he ascended the throne. This empress also had a bad luck , the dragon fetus that was conceived fell out in five months, and it can already be seen that it is a boy. Under the will of the next year's draft.

It's no wonder that King Jianjun was angry, but how could the royal family produce a second emperor?He helped the new emperor kill the prince for the same reason, and now that the new emperor is in power, is it possible that he has received wholehearted love again?

what a fool--

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