Wei Qi

In the past few days, Wei Qi was busy running to Yuanxiangzhai. He went out every morning and came back at noon. When he arrived at Chengqian Hall, he began to read the books he brought back.There are unofficial histories, arc books, and sometimes even take back the letters of previous Shang kings to study, and when they encounter something they don’t understand, they will spare no effort to ask Shang Yifei. The question makes Shang Yifei feel dazed and dizzy, so he must figure it out. The content I read, this is the only way to give up.

For Wei Qi like this, Shang Yifei vaguely felt uneasy.However, soon, this uneasiness was broken.After a few days, Wei Qi, who seemed to be closing the door to thank the guests, finally went out to meet the Marquis of Huai'an in the post house.

Shang Yifei was quite jealous of the other party at first, but later he felt that it would be a hundred times better for Wei Qi to ask him to go out to play, which is better than studying hard behind closed doors as if he wanted to be an official.

..." Help me see, is this important?" Wei Qi took out something from his sleeve and handed it directly to Chu Yunmo.

Chu Yunmo's face was slightly pale, and he looked distracted after he hadn't slept well. When he reached out to take it, Wei Qi grabbed his arm. "How did it happen!" Wei Qi's eyes were fixed on Chu Yunmo's arm, and the half of the exposed arm was covered with deep red marks.Wei Qi grew up mixed in the wind and moon, what kind of battle has he not seen?It was obvious at a glance how that was done. "It's okay." Chu Yunmo pulled up his sleeves to cover the marks, and his face turned pale again. Looking at Chu Yunmo's appearance, Wei Qi endured it for a while, but he still couldn't hold back. "Aren't you, if you can't go away if you want, I'll find a way to let you go first!" Wei Qi's words made Chu Yunmo's eyes brighten, but then dimmed a little.If Wei Qi could do it, he might have left long ago, so how could he still be in trouble now?

Who is Wei Qi?Nowhere can Chu Yunmo's thoughts be seen, he wanted to speak, but he held back and just pointed to the brochure that had been handed over to Chu Yunmo. "Quick, help me see, if it works, I'll use it to exchange for a better deal." Chu Yunmo calmed down, looked at the things in his hand, and his face kept changing for a while. "This, this thing, why is it in your hands?" "It's not in my hands, but in the hands of the royal family of the Shang Kingdom. I guess, when this letter was sent to Nayuan Xiangzhai, no one paid attention at all. Otherwise, it would have been discovered by someone long ago, and there would be nothing wrong with me. Now you help me stamp this embarrassment, and I will use it to negotiate with people." "Why me?" Chu Yunmo was stunned. "Because by my side, you are the only one who is trustworthy, literate and knowledgeable!" Wei Qi replied bluntly, thinking about the future. "It seems that I really need to find someone who can read and write and I can trust, otherwise, if you leave, wouldn't I have given up all my previous efforts and done nothing?" Chu Yunmo just laughed when he heard Wei Qi's muttering, stood up, and arrived Before the writing desk, he picked up the brush and began to write the contents of the small note in his hand on the white paper. After a while, several secret letters were written down, folded and placed in Wei Qi's hands. laugh. "alright."

He likes Wei Qi very much. Seeing that Wei Qi can live happily and freely even in such a life, he feels that what he has gone through may not be as bad as he imagined.

There are always twists and turns in life that cannot be escaped. Since this is the case, besides facing it bravely, gritted his teeth and endured it, and solved it coldly, what other way does he have to escape?

Thinking of this, he looked at Wei Qi with a hint of gratitude. Maybe, if it wasn't for Wei Qi's appearance, he would have no intention of living now...

After returning from Chu Yunmo's place, Wei Qi went to Yuanxiangzhai first, and found a place to hide the small note beside him. Of course, he tore off the rubbing papers from the small note, and put it in another place. Cai happily took the rubbing plate next to his body, and wandered around looking for someone to frame him.

The same person in the same place, still sitting on the table in the kiosk, staring at him as he walked over, with rather unfriendly eyes. "Yo, what a coincidence." Wei Qi smiled wide-eyed, and there was a taste of a smile in his bones. Rong Han's eyes twitched slightly, and he looked behind him. "No one. Don't worry." Wei Qi sat proudly on the stone bench beside him, with a look of arrogance on his face. "I want to talk to you alone." "What are you talking about?" Rong Han looked at Wei Qi coldly, feeling that the other party had expressed the four characters of "unkindness" to the fullest, and it was very difficult for him to pretend that he didn't understand. "Let's talk, well, help me send a person out of the Shang Kingdom, don't let others find him, um, he really can't do it himself, so how about it, you help me send him and one of his guards out of the Shang Kingdom. ""Are you crazy?" Rong Han smiled, "Do you think you are His Majesty the King of Shang?" "I am not His Majesty of the King of Shang, but I am someone who can command His Majesty the King of Shang." Wei Qi relied on Rong Han's Shoulder, I don't mind being shrugged by the other party, just happy. "You really don't want to help me?" "I can't think of a reason to help you." Rong Han quietly refused. "Really?" Wei Qi slowly took out a piece of paper from his arms, and read softly. "Know your kindness, but don't know your heart. If you have a heart, you know your feelings. If you want to be a king, but forget the Sanshengshui, you must know that your heart is like my heart, and you will definitely live up to it..." The paper was snatched away by Rong Han with a snap, Wei Qi had a smile on his face, full of satisfaction. "What are you doing, even snatching the love poems written by others?"

Rong Han's face turned blue and purple, and finally turned pale, looking at Wei Qi with a cold killing intent. "Where did you get this paper!?" "I don't know, maybe someone admires me, so I don't know where I copied this poem for me, I think it's to hear my heart, alas, he doesn't know, I am sincere to His Majesty the King of Shang." Wei Qi stood up, patted the dust on his clothes, and walked towards the exit of the small garden. Rong Han moved his fingers a few times, but in the end he didn't make any more movements. Unexpectedly, Wei Qi stopped when he was about to walk out of the forest, turned around and looked at Rong Han with indifference in his eyes. "I am sincere to His Majesty, but some people or families are not loyal to the Third Prince from the very beginning. I really don't know how many troubles will arise if His Majesty finds out about it. Right?" Wei Qi With a faint smile, he turned around and walked away.

Seeing that figure disappear at the door of the small garden, Rong Han tightly squeezed the paper in his hand, feeling depressed for a while.He never imagined that the evidence of the Rong family's affair with the sixth prince would actually fall into the hands of Wei Qi---a mere male favorite!

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Chengqian Palace.

Wei Qi was seriously reading the "Secret Records of Ghost Valley" in his hand when he heard a voice from outside. "Who?" "Young Master Wei, Manager Zhang who is next to His Majesty has sent someone here, saying that His Majesty, Your Majesty is resting at Concubine Li's place tonight, so he will not come over." Wei Qi shrugged, his eyes fell back on his hand Book. "Tell His Majesty King Shang to take it easy, he was too intemperate when he was young, and be careful not to get up until he is old." "..."

The little servant burst into tears, Mr. Wei, who dares to spread your words...

After a while, Wei Qi felt sleepy, rubbed his eyes, and turned around to get on the bed.

call……

Wei Qi stared at the bed, thinking about the person who can only appear in dreams.I don't know what happened to him, is he alive and well?It should be, but will he come?When will you come to find yourself?

Feeling melancholy in his heart, Wei Qi closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep. The breeze blew by, and at some point, a figure stood beside Wei Qi's bed.