Prostitution

This time, Yuancheng went to the Academy of National History.

The Academy of National History is the place where state documents and historical books are collected, and historians are indispensable officials, who are responsible for recording the achievements and losses of the monarch's words and deeds and compiling historical facts.

The so-called "historical work, admonishment, and the wind of the tree", historians must defy power, write straightforwardly, highlight the good and derogate the evil, so that future generations can use it as a mirror, learn from the past and learn from the future, and strengthen the country.

The filthy deeds will be exposed for one day, and the notoriety will be exposed for thousands of years.All monarchs hope that the virtuous will look down on history, and their merits and virtues will cover the past and present. No emperor is willing to record his faults and ugliness in the annals of history and pass them on to the world. Threatened with a butcher's knife and tried to cover up his evil by exaggerating the elders.

Zhong's Dakang Wenhuang is no exception.

At the beginning of the founding of Dakang Dynasty, Kang Wenhuang once summoned Wang Yu, the official historian, in private, and lured him with his life.

However, the Wang family has been selected as historians for generations since the Daqi Dynasty. They always uphold the upright and upright integrity of their ancestors, follow the example of "do not hide beauty, do not hide evil", write straight to the core, and criticize the disadvantages of the times, which is respected by all officials.

Kang Wenhuang couldn't benefit, so he wanted to kill.Wang Yu, the historian, died suddenly. Regarding how Dakang replaced Daqi to establish the country, crimes and killings, etc., the successor historian was ordered to consider and embellish the great name.

Thinking of the achievements made by the Wang family for several generations, Wang Yu's son was given a job as a fifth-rank civil servant.However, Wang's family is a history of generations, and Wang Yu's death is strange, so his son alienated the court and became an idle official. Not following the precepts of the ancestors, he privately wrote history books.

This kind of history book can only be called unofficial history when it is handed down to later generations, and it cannot be revealed on the golden palace as evidence.

And what Yuan Cheng wanted was not the truth about the changes of dynasties recorded in the history books.

Qu Tongyin's arrangement was stable, when Yuan Cheng came to the Academy of National History, there was an attendant to guide him.

At present, the ancestor worship historians in Daishan are accompanying them, and all high-ranking officials are also going with them. The entire Academy of National History is very quiet and solemn, and the journey is unimpeded.

The attendant led him to the library and quietly retreated to guard the door.

In the deep and secluded library, the red lacquered wooden frame is antique, and the scrolls are neatly displayed.

It was from here that he had copied the blueprints for engraving the seal. This time he was pressed for time and didn't want to linger, so he immediately started to search for what he needed.

Each bookshelf is labeled, so it is not difficult to find it.

Zhong Wuben was only afraid of the criticism of future generations, so he privately ordered his successor historian to tamper with and beautify his acts of stealing the country and political achievements.

Yuan Cheng gathered together the selected documents and materials, instructed the attendant a few words and left empty-handed.

Lian Qi is already waiting outside.

"Go back to the mansion first." Yuan Cheng said before getting into the carriage.

Inside the carriage is a thick pile of rice paper, with black letters and red prints, and the smell of ink is tangy.Yuan Cheng took out one, glanced at it briefly, and was very satisfied.

"Master." When approaching the palace, Lian Qi saw Qi Mingxiu walking out of the gate from a distance.

Yuan Cheng responded, and waited for a while without hearing Lian Qi's reply, opened the window curtain and saw the white walls of the palace, the carriage gradually slowed down, and Qi Mingxiu appeared in front of him, with a thin layer of sweat on his forehead.

"What are you doing here?" Yuan Cheng asked as he jumped out of the car.

A corner of the car curtain was lifted, and Qi Mingxiu saw a pile of rice paper with words inside, "I want to discuss something with you."

"Go in and talk." Yuan Cheng waved to Lian Qi, and Lian Qi pulled the reins of the horse and was about to drive away.

But was blocked by Qi Mingxiu, "Where is Lian Qi going?"

Yuan Cheng gave him a strange look, lifted the curtain of the car, and said, "These are crimes of imitating Master Wen's handwriting, and I will ask Lian Qi to distribute them to the hidden guards."

"I'll go too." Qi Mingxiu hurriedly said, "I want someone to enter the palace with us, so that if there is any turmoil that day, I can take care of you and me personally. It shouldn't be troublesome if only one person is inserted into the imperial army." attention."

"Is this what you want to talk about?"

Qi Mingxiu nodded sincerely.

Yuan Cheng thought for a while, what he said was not unreasonable, and it was not without benefits, so he agreed, turned around and told Lian Qi to act cautiously, and let the two go on their own.

The cicadas chirped like waves on the sycamore tree, and the entire west wing courtyard became more and more quiet.

There are only a few servants standing around.

The servants kept calling for salutes, but Wen Wuyu greeted him graciously.

When he walked into the room, he saw that the guy was lying in the middle of the big bed, sleeping soundly.

Yuan Cheng felt angry and funny, walked over to collect his clothes and sat down on the edge of the bed, looked at the quiet sleeping face, lowered his eyebrows and looked down in thought.

When he was young, he was ordered by secret orders to burn all the Wen family with self-hate and suspicion, and successively helped Zhong Wu secretly eradicate many ministers who had different ideas, and was honored by the emperor's favor and won the enviable title of prince.Since then, he and Zhong Wu have been separated by inhumane and scandalous activities, and they are tacitly wary of each other. It is no longer possible to be a pure adoptive father-son relationship.So he doesn't care about politics or exercise power, and disguises himself as a prodigal prince who is extravagant and fearless.

After all these years, he seems to have also entered the drama, and any woman with a beautiful face will not be able to arouse the slightest interest.Countless male seductresses pass by like a cloud, and only this fake Taoist priest can be left behind.

This fake Taoist priest's appearance is not outstanding, his talent and learning are just flattery, and his means of flattery can be described as clumsy, but somehow he fell in love with him unconsciously.It's not so much the unintentional favor and humiliation, it's better to say that this person is so similar to him in essence, with the same tempting and forbearance, the same concealment, and the same hypocrisy.

But people's hearts are so complicated that he still can't understand himself, how can he understand everything?An knows what kind of deep thoughts are hidden under this sleeping face, and does she also have feelings for him?

Because of feeling ashamed, naturally he couldn't open his mouth to ask the last question, it seemed that it was good for him to just stay by his side.

Thinking of this, Yuan Cheng couldn't help laughing at himself, his expression was a little sad.

It is still pardonable for the evil done by the sky, but it is impossible to live for the evil done by oneself.Thinking that he would be a joyous party and enjoy all the beauties, but he fell into his own hands.

It is expected that Mingxiu will climb to the top in the future, if the old love is hard to get rid of, the indispensable maneuvers can still be dealt with, but if it is really ruthless, how to take care of it.

After more than ten years of getting along, he can feel that Qi Mingxiu actually has a gap in his chest and can be molded, but it's just that he is not deeply involved in the world and is deceived by love.If Mingxiu was really a willful and extreme person, how could he be so relieved and try his best to help him get to the top? The consideration in this is not just the only reason for Wen Wuyu's 'can't do it'.

Before Yuan Chengkong sat down, his eyes were unfocused and froze for a long time.

"My lord, my lord..."

After calling several times, Yuan Cheng came back to his senses, turned his head and saw that Wen Wuyu was looking at him with a smile on his face, and his vigor showed that he had been awake for a long time.

"Let's go?" Wen Wuyu got out of bed, and picked up the thin burden on his shoulders.

Yuancheng looked at Qingjian's baggage, didn't ask any questions about it, hooked his hand and went out, and said, "You should stay in the house for a few days and don't go out on the street, Diancui Building will also be temporarily closed. .”

Wen Wuyu listened, glanced sideways and asked, "When did the incident start?"

"Your driver should arrive in Beijing in the afternoon of the next day, and will take action that night, but the morning will be the time to see the truth. In any case, the city will inevitably be in chaos first, and there will be many soldiers and servants in each government. At that time, soldiers and horses will be running in the streets and alleys , arrested when suspected, innocent or not.”

Wen Wuyu felt some dampness in his palms, only to realize that the prince was sweating coldly. Although his expression was peaceful, his eyes were full of worry. Thinking of the time when he woke up for a stick of incense, the prince was still deep in thought. He tightened his fingers and lightly shook the intertwined hands, "Is there anything wrong?"

There was a warm force coming from his hands, Yuan Cheng looked back and saw that his face was worried because he was actually worried about him, he couldn't help but feel embarrassed, his eyes were swept away, he squeezed his hands tightly, and said, "It's rare for you to be so frank and caring. I've been planning for many years. Success or failure is only a matter of one action. It is impossible to do such a big event in this life. It is inevitable that I will be a little nervous. It is precisely because of this that I can go all out." When I was young, I stretched out, and my tone sank a little, "Thinking about it carefully, I'm not all disturbed by this matter, but I can't say why."

Wen Wuyu's breath sank, and his hands relaxed. He felt that his actions just now had lost his heart, so he saw his dark eyebrows raised lightly, and his tone became light and meaningless, "That's the prince. Suspicious ghosts have troubled themselves too much."

Yuan Cheng glanced at him, just as if he was ashamed because of the unconscious initiative of intimacy, he smiled and remained silent.

The driver is waiting outside the mansion.The two got into the carriage and sat side by side.

People's voices gradually heard outside the window, always peaceful.

Yuan Cheng leaned over and pulled down the curtains on both sides, blocking Wen Wuyu's line of sight all the time, and then his eyes flickered, turning his face to look at him from time to time.

Wen Wuyu didn't care at first, and sat upright for a while before he realized that there was a difference, and seeing the eyes that he cast from time to time, mixed with lewdness that wanted to start and stop, he immediately regretted his inadvertent soft-hearted gesture of goodwill.

He folded his arms in front of his chest, closed his eyes, and said with a sneer, "In the face of major events, the prince should have nothing else to do."

Little did he know that as soon as these words came out, Yuan Cheng's lustful heart was really aroused, and the long sleeve Zhenkong wrapped his arms around his shoulders, and put his palm on his cheek and flicked it to this side.

Wen Wuyu couldn't refuse with words.

The scornful words could not be uttered, and all of them were haunted.

It is extremely fierce, and I am afraid that I will be aggrieved for a long time.

The clothes were so messed up that it was unbelievable that Wen Wuyu had a gap to distance himself, blushing anxiously and trying to stop the development of the situation, "It's almost there, my lord is really not shy, just stop..."

Yuan Cheng's breath was heavy, he gave an order to the driver, and rushed over to help him, Wen Wuyu held on to the last line of defense, not easy to follow, but it was impossible to guard against, the man bullied him and came close again.

The servant responded, and the speed of the car slowed down significantly.

"I'm afraid your parents won't forgive me for eight or ten years. You are filial, and you love me dearly..."

Yuan Cheng pulled his clothes under his clothes, his chin rested on his neck, his warm breath lingered, his voice was coquettish, and he continued, "I am voluntary, in any way, to atone for my sin...but don't make me cold... ..."

Wen Wuyu couldn't help but laugh, and couldn't find a reason to lower his face. He was afraid that there would be troubles before the family was reunited safely, so he could only calm down and obey him when he came, and gave up the rivalry.

The sun is shining, the sky is windy and the clouds are cut, and the light and shadows are fleeting, and they are driving the earth of the world.

The whole house is full of beautiful spring scenery, as if no one is ostentatiously passing by on the bustling long street.

Outside the door of Diancui Tower.

Wen Qu stared at the two people getting on and off the carriage for a long time, with a complicated expression on his face, "You guys, are you here?"

Wen Wuyu turned his head to look at Yuan Cheng, and glanced at his clothes, but he was not embarrassed enough to escape, but he didn't tidy up afterward, so he stroked his hair with his hands nonchalantly, and pulled the leader of the clothes together mouth.

Xie Wancheng's injuries have healed, and he heard the sound and stood not far away.

Wen Wuyu turned sideways, looked past Wen Qu and smiled at him.

Xie Wancheng had heard Wen Qu talk about his master's experience with indignation earlier, but when he saw Wen Wuyu's missing eye, he immediately turned sullen and stared at Yuan Cheng unkindly.

Yuan Cheng turned a blind eye, stood beside Wen Wuyu, and said, "I sent your master back to take good care of him. If you lose a hair, I'm asking you." Before Wen Qu could reply, he turned to Wen Wuyu. Wu Yu whispered, "Tonight at midnight, wait for me to knock on the door, and leave first."

After finishing speaking, he turned back and stepped into the carriage, Wen Qu chattered endlessly behind him, nodded and bowed, "Walk slowly, my lord, I will serve my master well, my lord, please go..."

The carriage ran out of sight, and Wen Wuyu stared seriously at the well-dressed Wen Qu, which made Wen Qu very inexplicable, Qi Qi Ai Ai complained, "How did I offend you..."

Wen Wuyu glanced at him again, shook his head and remained silent.But it's no wonder that Wen Qu abandoned his old "righteousness" and acquired some bad habits of "low-keyness". As the big owner of a restaurant, welcoming and sending off, it is inevitable to cater to flattery, and the habit is natural.

Wu Qu also came out from the back kitchen, his eyes were red immediately after not seeing him for a long time.Thinking that he grew up in the Wen Mansion when he was young, Master Wen and his wife treated him as if they were their own, and the whole family was slaughtered. Mrs. Wen hid him in the water tank planted with lotus in the courtyard, and hurriedly told him not to come out, and then did not hesitate to kill him. Life led the killer away, and he was able to escape.The fire was unforgettable, and Mrs. Wen looked at each other in despair and panic before leaving, and a hasty order was something he would never forget.

He has lost his memory for so many years, but now he is still mentally retarded and unable to help his master. He watched him suffer and suffer alone. He never said these useless words to others, but he felt ashamed in his heart. Responsibility tosses and turns.

Wen Wuyu knew that he had a pure heart and was not good at words, so he comforted him softly.

After going back and forth, it was the first time for Wen Qu to see Wu Qu looking so sad, pouted and looking like he was about to drop golden beans.

Xie Wancheng, who was sitting alone on the side, couldn't help laughing, knocked on the table a few times, and joked, "I didn't expect that Boss Wen is also a temperamental person. I thought that people who lose money only have white money in their eyes."

"You!" Wen Qu's attention was diverted in an instant, and the tears dried up immediately, "You are really annoying! Master..." He trotted to Wen Wuyu's side as he spoke.

Wen Wuyu persuaded a few words, Wu Qu's mood recovered, he heard the two quarreled and turned his face to look, Wen Qu's eyes were flushed, but he was too impatient and had nothing to say, his face turned red, and he knew this It's rare for a servant to touch the scene and get hurt, Xie Wan only made fun of it to ease the atmosphere.

"Okay, I've been hungry all day, go get something to eat." Wen Wuyu patted Wu Qu's arm, and faced Wen Qu again, "I'm thirsty too. Boss Lao Wen is here to bring you a new pot of tea."

When the two young servants heard the master's order, they hurried away without saying a word.

Xie Wancheng saw him pacing, the black eyepatch pierced into his heart like a thorn, he lowered his head and tensed his face, his calm tone was filled with infinite guilt, "It's because of my negligence that I got hurt you."

Looking back on that day, he didn't pay attention to many abnormalities at all.The prince's methods were indeed uniquely ruthless. Even he and He Pingzhang couldn't stand the torture in just one night and became unconscious. I only had a vague impression of the words and scenes at that time.He also couldn't remember that those words that he spoke indiscriminately were guesses that he could only know, but that guess was probably right.

Wen Wuyu pursed his lips into a smile, put the empty cups on the table in front of each other and waited for the new tea to be served, and said, "Who was making fun of Wenqu just now. You take the responsibility for yourself, and the person in charge should not be ashamed to death."

Xie Wancheng smiled wryly, "After all, if you can't save people, you hurt your eyes instead."

"Who told you that it was you who did the harm?" Wen Wuyu said in a calm tone, stroking the eyepatch with his hand, "It's just a gamble where things were exposed, and a miserable victory is also a victory. It's all in the past, so I won't mention it."

Wen Wuyu gave a brief summary of what happened that day. The so-called gamble of injuring the enemy by eight hundred and self-defeating one thousand is just to save Xie Wancheng from blaming himself. Where there is any talk of victory, it is still under the control of others. .

Although Xie Wancheng didn't let go of his self-blame so easily, but hearing what Wen Wuyu said, thinking it was another strategy to adapt to the situation in a crisis, he felt somewhat relieved, and asked, "Then, what should we do next?"

"Wait." Wen Wuyu looked at each other with a smile, turned his eyes and looked out of the window, his eyes fell on the lonely fishing boat far away in the middle of the river, "There have been changes in the capital these few days, let's wait and see what happens next. "

Xie Wancheng then looked into the distance.

The water on the surface of the river was turbulent, and it was unknown whether the waves were churning under the dark and deep water.

At this time, Wen Qu brought up freshly brewed tea.Xie Wancheng didn't rush to ask more questions, but prodded Wen Qu with words, making him retreat automatically, before asking the details.

With no one left or right, Wen Wuyu made a long story short, telling him what he had experienced and heard over the past month and the upcoming changes.

Xie Wancheng was shocked when he learned that the prince and his party were loyal ministers of the former court who wanted to seize the country. The shock was that it was somewhat in line with his guess. It was all calm.

After the explanation, Wen Wuyu didn't forget the most important thing, he mobilized the owner of Qidian Cuilou and other people to clean up the back room from inside to outside, and use it as a temporary residence.Just wait for my father to return unharmed, and then move to the suburban house.