Wei Qi

"But it's okay here. Taking care of Mr. Wei is not tiring at all. It's much better than staying in the stable before. Speaking of it, Brother Xiaoshan, thank you." Xiaoshan looked very depressed, and quickly changed the subject. "Thank you, they all came from the same place. Because of a flood, I lost my loved ones, so I should help you." "Then I will also keep this kindness in my heart, brother Xiaoshan, you don't have to wait for me, Go to sleep, His Majesty will wake up early tomorrow." "Well, I'll go to bed first."

That Xiaoshan responded, turned his back to the outside of the bed, and after a while, he let out regular breathing sounds, apparently falling asleep.

The little servant stayed for a while, wiped his feet with a piece of cotton cloth, poured out the water, went to the table and blew out the lamp, then lay down on the west side of the bed, and fell asleep.

The surroundings became silent, except for the sound of two regular breathing in the room.After an unknown amount of time, something moved on the roof, and then the body of the man in black slid down from the roof like a fish swimming in the water, and disappeared in a flash.

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In the early morning, the sun shines brightly on the colorful roof tiles of Chengqian Palace, reflecting colorful colors, dazzling and gorgeous.

When Wei Qi woke up, Shang Yifei went to court before dawn.As soon as he ate his breakfast, he found that he had nothing to do.

When he was in Nuanchun Pavilion, he should have watched the servants tidy up, and then ran to the street to wander around. In fact, speaking of it, he really had nothing to do.

Watching the servants busy with their work at ease, Wei Qi wondered whether he had been raised by Wei Junxiao like a rice bug all along.

No need to run errands, no work, no work, just go to the store and tell me to hang it on the account of Nuanchun Pavilion. Is there any store in Yu'an City that doesn't just take it and leave?

Strange, such a day seems to be very similar to Wan who he hates and looks down on the most!Children look the same? "Zhang Quan, is there any place where quiet can do something?"

Wei Qi suddenly felt that he couldn't go on like this anymore.

Maybe, without Wei Junxiao, really, he is nothing, nothing, no skills, what position does he have to make Wei Junxiao value him? "Quiet? Is Mr. Wei a little bored? How about going to the small study next to the imperial study? You are not allowed to enter the imperial study, but the small study next to it is also very quiet. No one usually goes there. You can Read books there." Zhang Quan thought that Wei Qi wanted to read and write quietly, but what he didn't know was that Wei Qi hated pens the most.

Go to the study?

Wei Qi stared at Zhang Quan dumbfounded.This waiter really likes to joke.What he, Wei Qi, hates the most is playing with words.At that time, if Wei Junxiao hadn't sternly ordered him to learn, he might really be illiterate.

Although he can't be said to be illiterate now, he is really too lazy to deal with those gentle things. "Except for the study room? Is there anything more interesting?"

Wei Qi said helplessly and understood a little. "That's it, the servant misunderstood. The servant thought that Mr. Wei wanted to learn something, so he will go..." "Wait!" When Wei Qi heard Zhang Quan say that he wanted to learn something, Wei Qi's brain suddenly had a flash flash.

It's okay to go and have a look, in case there is something he is interested in?Um.Go see it anyway.

Wei Qi's capriciousness didn't make Zhang Quan a little concerned, he had long been used to the characteristics of his master.Do it as soon as you think of it is the consistent style of the masters.

It has always been Wei Qi's good habit to do what he says.

Ask Zhang Quan to get a new dress from the closet, and Wei Qi puts it on.

When changing clothes, Wei Qi scanned the closet with his eyes.

The gorgeous purple mahogany wardrobe is full of brand-new clothes of various colors, all of which Shang Yifei ordered the Garment Institute to help him make.

No longer focusing on the wardrobe, Wei Qi turned around and let Zhang Quan lead the way, accompanied by two young eunuchs and two bodyguards, and the group went to the small study on the west side of Shang Palace.

On the east side of the Shang Palace is the Chaoyang Hall where His Majesty Shang Yifei went to court, and the side hall of the Chaoyang Palace is a special place where His Majesty Shang summoned his courtiers.On the D side of the Shang Palace is where the Imperial Study Room is located.

It was originally the place where Shang Yifei reviewed the memorials, but because Shang Yifei was useless, and the princes were too young to attend classes, it was always empty.

Although it was empty, the servants did not dare to let this important place go to waste.Daily cleaning is necessary.And outside the imperial study room, there are only two palace servants who have been guarding it all the time.

Although Zhang Quan's position is low, but the two palace servants guarding the gate are not in his eyes.The palace was originally a place where one would step on lows and meet highs. When the palace attendants saw that the legendary Mr. Wei had arrived, how could they dare to stop him?So when Wei Qishun walked into the small study smoothly, he hummed a little song in a comfortable mood.

Zhang Quan and other servants were left outside by him, Wei Qi pushed open the study door and walked in, then closed the door behind him.

What came from the air was the strong smell of inkstone and paper.

The window of the study room is half open, and the sunlight outside the window shines in here. In the open space, one can see golden bright spots shining, which are floating dark dust.

It's very quiet here.

Wei Qi looked up in surprise.

Before entering the door, he thought that since the small study room was called a small study room, it should be a place with a small space and only a few books scattered around it.How did he know that this place is bigger than what he imagined, and it is not as simple as several times.

The whole room is full of shelves made of purple mahogany, with books of various colors placed on them.There are dozens of rows, placed in an orderly manner in the room, and the colors of each shelf are different, but, with so many, how does he know where the book he wants to read is?Of course, that also requires him to think about what books he wants to read.

In fact, Zhang Quan didn't make it clear.

Although the imperial study room is called a study room, there are not many books in it.

It has always been the place where His Majesty the Shang kings of all dynasties dealt with state affairs, and later it will become the place where the princes listen to the teacher's lectures.The real collection of books is usually placed in the small study next to the imperial study.

What Wei Qi sees now is the first floor, and there are two floors above that are also full of shelves and books, but not as many as the first floor.

Wei Qi stared blankly at these books, but his heart was full of joy.

Although he didn't like these things, seeing so many books lined up neatly made him feel indescribably joyful and moved.Wei Qi walked forward and wanted to take a closer look at the books on these bookshelves, when he heard a noise coming from outside the door.

Wei Qi stopped when he heard the voice, turned around and walked to the window of the small study to look outside.

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Yuan Jinshu's originally elegant and dusty expression was turning into a icy expression because of the palace servant in front of him, and the impatience in his heart was gradually intensifying.

He has been reading in the small study in the palace, and if he is interested or finds it useful, he will take it back to the Prime Minister's mansion to read.

This is because some of the rare copies are only available in the study room of King Shang's palace, and he will basically come over and take them back to read.Because he has been by Shang Yifei's side since he was a child, Shang Yifei acquiesced in reading books here.As a matter of fact, even Rong Han would sometimes take military art books from this study to study.

And now, what did the servant in front of him say?Ask him to stand at the door and wait for that Mr. Wei to finish the selection before going in?Oh, is it possible that if he doesn't come out for a day, he will stand at the door for a day?

Yuan Jinshu's gentle facial features gradually stiffened. "The space in this small study is big enough, it's okay for ten more people to come in, please invite Prime Minister Yuan in." Wei Qi said standing by the window after admiring Yuan Jinshu's livid face that was turning gray.Sensing Yuan Jinshu's slightly icy surprised but ungrateful gaze, Wei Qi just raised his eyebrows.

Is there something wrong with what he said?Why does Yuan Jinshu have the expression of seeing a ghost?Hmph, do you think he will hang him at the door on purpose?I'm really sorry, he didn't read much Wei Qishu, but he wasn't too stupid.

What good would it do him to be needlessly paranoid and make enemies everywhere?This Yuan Jinshu looked like a very influential figure in the court, and Wei Qi really couldn't afford to provoke him for the time being.

But Wei Qi didn't know that in the imperial court, he had long been passed down as a monstrous disaster to seduce the monarch, with a violent and sinister personality, extreme willfulness... etc. In short, there are many words to describe him, but unfortunately none of them are Praise him.

From Yuan Jinshu's point of view, there can be no waves without wind, and the reason why Wei Qi was rumored like this must be because he didn't know how to restrain himself.The last encounter made Yuan Jinshu feel that his guess was right, but he never expected that Wei Qi, who was so angry with him last time and wished to kill him with his eyes, would say humbly words from his mouth?

Could it be that he wanted to flatter him, so that he could gain some benefits by saying good things about him in front of King Shang?Yuan Jinshu smiled coldly.It's a pity, Yuan Jinshu is really not someone who changes easily.

Who is Wei Qi?Although Yuan Jinshu is known as one of the two heroes in the imperial court and sat in the position of the left prime minister at a young age, it also made him somewhat arrogant because he got too much when he was too young.

Different from Wei Qi's human accident, and Rong Han's galloping battlefield, Yuan Jinshu somewhat has the foolishness and naive pride of a scholar.

Wei Qi saw Yuan Jinshu's thoughts at a glance, and couldn't help but sneered inwardly, for he really took himself seriously.But Wei Qi didn't show it on his face, he just nodded and turned around to walk to the first bookshelf just now, and began to look at the titles on it seriously.

Yuan Jinshu walked into the small study, and when he saw Wei Qi standing in front of the first bookshelf watching, a trace of sarcasm appeared on the corner of his mouth. , "There is Geographic Miscellaneous Notes of Shang Country, do you want to read that?"

Wei Qi turned his head and glanced at Yuan Jinshu, took a deep breath, and told himself: Don't be angry, this person is just a dog, and dogs that bite people usually don't bark, and his barking is proof, he Can't bite people.

Wei Qi went to the second bookshelf and continued to read. Yuan Jinshu took the books in his hand to the shelf next to Wei Qi and arranged them, and took out a book with a black cover next to him. "That shelf is the historical biography of the Shang Kingdom. Basically, any child who has been enlightened by the Shang Kingdom has read it. Why, haven't you read it?" Yuan Jinshu's voice was very cold, but this temperature just ignited Wei Wei Seven flames.

Wei Qi withdrew his hand that was about to reach out to the books, and stared at the books on the shelf for a long while before he walked to Yuan Jinshu's side with stiff steps and looked at the books on the shelf. "What are you doing here with me??"

Yuan Jinshu took two steps back like hiding from the plague, with naked disgust in his eyes. "Pa-ta." (Everyone must want to ask what this sound is. Let me tell you that this is the sound of Wei Qi's chord of reason breaking completely.)

Wei Qi became angry from the bottom of his heart, that look in his eyes reminded him of those unbearable memories from a long time ago.

At that time, he was still a beggar.

The old beggar was sick, and he was always taken care of by the old beggar. Seeing the old beggar humming and chattering by the roadside, he couldn't speak, so he ran out in panic and asked for help when he was still young.

But no one helped him.

Because the old beggar is obviously a beggar, but he clings to the ambition of a scholar and does not attach himself to those powerful beggars, so almost all beggars are rejecting the two of them.But when he asked passers-by for help, no one would pay him any attention.

He has been kneeling on the ground begging people to save the old beggar, even if they give him a little food, maybe the old beggar will be fine after eating.A small child, about seven or eight years old, who was much older than him, came over curiously and gave him the sesame cake that had been bitten down to two bites.

When he happily wanted to take it, a big hand swept away his hand, and by the way, the sesame cake with only two bites left fell to the ground.

There was a luxurious woman standing beside the child, and the disgust and disgust in his eyes gave him an indescribable feeling from the bottom of his heart.

In the end, the child was taken away by the woman. As she walked, the woman told the child not to pay attention to people like him.

His kind?

Little he didn't understand what it was like at that time, but now, Wei Qi finally knew what it was like.

Injured, embarrassed, inferior, unconvinced.

It is the pain of contradictions formed by the mixture of various feelings.

Yuan Jinshu, at that time, I was a little beggar, as ordinary as a bug on the ground, so I was looked down upon by others.And now, why do you look down on me?

Because you are a master, am I just a male favorite? ?

The blue veins on the back of Wei Qi's hands swelled up, and he clenched his hands tightly into fists, Wei Qi couldn't control the strength of the slight trembling. "Why are you standing here? Of course I want to see what a good book you're reading, Master Zuo!" After Wei Qi uttered the last word, before Yuan Jinshu could answer, he suffered a heavy blow to his stomach.

Accompanied by the severe pain that made his eyes go black, Wei Qi's eyes were burning with deep hatred and cold.