Tyrant he always wants to hit me

Chapter 462
Wei Ying stared at him steadfastly, and asked for a moment, "Where are you taking him? The Kingdom of Shu?"

"Anywhere is good, anywhere is better than being humiliated here."

"Then have you thought about the life situation he will face when he leaves here? He will be displaced, live in the wind and sleep in the open, and will be hunted down by all the enemies before. Without the protection of the royal family of Wei, he can escape the bloody storm outside. Everyone knows that Zhaojun is cruel. When he was still the king of Wu, he made countless enemies and suffered countless assassinations. If he really leaves Wei, he will spend the rest of his life hiding in Tibet." Wei Ying said calmly. Finished, "Even so, do you still want him to leave?"

Murong Yun said: "Even if I die, I will protect him."

Wei Ying laughed loudly: "Now you are a mud bodhisattva crossing the river, and you are hard to protect yourself. You are an old general of Wu State and a key wanted object of Wei State. How can you protect his safety?"

Murong Yun's face changed, Wei Ying continued: "There are many things, you can't just look at the appearance, all of this is not what you imagined." After she finished speaking, she left.

At dusk, Zhaojun came back from the palace, Wei Ying was waiting at the door with her maid early in the morning, when she saw him, she immediately went up to greet him, and curled her lips: "Why, how do you feel today?"

Zhaojun's face was a bit frozen, he didn't speak, and walked straight in, Wei Ying followed behind him until he entered the house.

"What do you want to hear? En?" Zhaojun said with some sarcasm in his expression, "Aren't I just a marionette in your hand now? Why, do puppets still need to have feelings?"

Wei Ying lowered her head and said in a low voice: "If you don't want to go, forget it, I'll let my brother send someone else, don't be angry..."

"Yes, why don't you want to?" Zhaojun said with a smile on his face, "This is the official position you have so hard to get for me, how can I not cherish it?"

Wei Ying was overjoyed: "Great, are you really willing?"

"This is really, a big joke." Su Fuyao couldn't help laughing when he heard the news that Zhaojun was serving as Minister of Punishment in Wei State. "Unexpectedly, that arrogant and arrogant Zhaojun would also have this day. If it were me, I would have committed suicide by wiping my neck long ago. How could I stand such humiliation?"

"That's why, the beauty is in trouble, the beauty is in trouble, for a woman, she lost the world, but she is still obsessed with it, and finally let herself fall like this." The old man who was playing chess with him also shook his head.

Zhaojun wears court clothes and enters the palace on time every day. When the time is up, he returns to the Princess Mansion. On the way, he often encounters people pointing at him, but he turns a blind eye to them. He has encountered assassins a few times, but Wei Ying arranges them to protect him secretly. people killed.

One month passed in a blink of an eye, and the Minister of the Ministry of Punishment also officially retired and returned home. Zhaojun dressed in an official robe and walked into the court hall of Wei State.

The early winter sun was warm, and Wei Ying was sitting under a wintersweet tree, sewing a pair of baby cotton shoes with her own hands. Her needlework skills are not very good, and it takes a lot of effort to sew any pattern. I felt sleepy for a while, closed my eyes and dozed off.After sleeping for a while, she would be awakened by the sound of fallen leaves, and then start sewing again, and so on, until it was time to go down, and the door of the mansion opened, and she could watch him walk in from the outside where she was sitting. She would immediately order the servant girl to bring a cup of warm honey water to his study.

Once Zhaojun entered the study, she was not likely to come out. Sometimes, she would stand cautiously by the flower window, watch his figure secretly through the crack of the window, and leave contentedly after watching for a while, until she had lunch or When it's time for dinner, ask the servant girl to call him out.

Since he became Minister of the Ministry of Justice, the two of them met each other for a very short time every day. She didn't know if the minister of the Ministry of Justice would be involved in government affairs like him, or if he just wanted to use this to hide from her and be alone in the room.

The first snow in Wei State always falls earlier than that in Wu State. For the whole winter, basically, the royal city of Wei State is covered with snow. On a warm evening at sunset, the first snow comes unexpectedly. In the light of the setting sun, the white snowflakes passed through his hair like catkins. Zhaojun's eyes froze for a moment. At first, he thought it was catkins, until the whole sky was covered with catkins. Playing and chasing, dancing and falling in the wind, under the orange sky, the beauty is breathtaking.

However, in a blink of an eye, his eyes were attracted by something else.

There was a guard and a little maid quietly hidden behind the rockery. The two were obviously moved by the beautiful scenery. He saw the guard pull the little maid into his arms, then leaned over and kissed her...

He immediately closed the window and sat back at the desk irritably.

After a while, he suddenly heard a knock on the door, and he called out: "Come in." Dressed in red, Wei Ying flashed in, and Wei Ying was holding a wooden tray with a pot of hot rice wine and gingerbread on it.

"It's snowing, drink some wine to warm your body, Wei Guo, there is a custom of drinking rice wine and eating gingerbread on the night of the first snow."

Hearing the voice, he looked over in a blink of an eye and asked, "Why are you?"

"Oh." She said in a daze, "I happened to pass by, so I helped the servant girl to deliver it." Wei Ying brought the wine and cakes to his table, removed the wooden support and slowly got up, and stopped after taking two steps : "By the way, the servant girl should have delivered the newly made winter clothes today. Have you tried it? Does it still fit?"

"Yeah." Zhaojun hummed lightly. He was writing something at the moment, and his eyes kept falling on the paper.Wei Ying glanced at the corner of the room, the stack of winter clothes was still neatly folded there, presumably he hadn't tried it.

"I'm leaving." Wei Ying bit her lip, turned and left, and when she reached the door, she thought of something, stopped and asked, "Is it cold at night? Do you want the servant girl to change the quilt for you?"

"No." He still didn't look up.Wei Ying backed out and closed the door carefully.It wasn't until she left that Zhaojun looked up at the door and poured a glass of wine from the jug.After taking a sip, just now, the image of the guard and the maid kissing could not be dispelled in his mind. He opened the window and saw that there was no one on the other side of the rockery.

The knock on the door suddenly sounded again, and he said impatiently: "Why are you here again?" But he heard the voice of an eunuch: "My son-in-law, your letter."

After nightfall, the ground soon turned white, and the north wind howled. Zhaojun lay on the couch and couldn't help shivering. Only then did he realize that the night after snow fell was really cold, and he was thinking about asking the maid to bring another winter quilt , opened the door, but happened to see two maids standing at the door, one holding a stove, the other holding a winter quilt, said: "The princess asked us to send it."

(End of this chapter)