Prostitution

Wen Wuyu encouraged Diancui Building to clean up the old house and buy new ones, and he was busy for several hours.

Wen Qu heard that she is the mother who welcomes the master, old lady, don’t mention how excited she is, once she changes her acquired habits, she can’t wait to fly over the walls, and see him everywhere in the Diancui building in the afternoon, and she will despise the buddy for a while The vases I bought were not bright enough, and I went there to pick out the ones he was satisfied with, and felt that the furnishings in the house were awkward and reset them repeatedly. Anyway, I could say something wherever I went, and the worry seemed to be him who was about to welcome back. Like an old lady.

Wen Wuyu said that he was happy to hear and see it, and let Wenqu make troubles, while he himself just grasped the measure.After all, it's a place to live temporarily, so you don't need to be too particular, just take a look at it.

After working so hard for a long time, night fell quietly.Diancuilou is open as usual during meal times, and it's all money to welcome and send.Before the curfew, there is still an endless stream of people passing by the Diancui Building. The night breeze on the Long Street facing the river is refreshing, and this short period of summer is the most pleasant.

It was still early, he and Xie Wancheng occupied a seat facing the street.Xie Wancheng is quite used to this kind of noise that is unique to the city, but Wen Wuyu has never experienced it for a long time. The night wind is blowing in his face, and the smell of the soil is also very pleasant. He leans on the window sill, looking at the lights stretching along the long street, the night sky is full of stars. , the sky, the stars, the earth, and the fire shone together, and his single eye fully absorbed the light.

The diners upstairs gradually dispersed.

Xie Wancheng didn't want to ruin his elegant mood, so he sat quietly by the side and accompanied him.

When Wen Wuyu returned to his original position and the upstairs was empty, he asked softly, "Do you really trust him?"

Wen Wuyu was slightly stunned, his expression darkened, adding a bit of helplessness, "This is the only way to get to where we are today."

Xie Wancheng was silent, he had nowhere to use his strength now, even if he was asked to plan, he couldn't come up with a good strategy that would surely work.The trick of robbing the prison has already been used, and no matter how many dead men are bribed to compete with the government, I am afraid that the result will not be much better.

Even if there is a door and a way in the imperial court to avoid such laborious ideas such as robbing and killing, he has never asked about official family affairs. He has been in Beijing for less than half a year this time.

"The people don't fight with officials. A three-year-old child understands this truth, but I only really understood it. Back then, when I went down the mountain, I should have gone straight to the capital, and even if I broke my head, I would climb to the highest official position." Xie Wancheng resented uneven.

"Brother, it's not too late to start working hard now, it's too late to be a master." Wen Wuyu teased, "I'm afraid you will regret it after becoming a high-ranking official, and think it's better to be idle and wild."

Xie Wancheng smiled wryly and did not continue.He just felt that he was incapable of expressing his feelings for him. It's not easy for an extremely human minister, not to mention that he doesn't have the utilitarianism.

Seeing him sinking his head and looking down, Wen Wuyu smiled gently, "Don't think too much about it, they have spent so many years of hard work, if they fail, the only end is death. Therefore, another day will surely succeed, father and mother You will also be free. This kind of situation should not happen, not to mention the old age of parents, mother and several other veterans. Although they have played a certain role in promoting, they are by no means to the point of overpowering the master. .”

Xie Wancheng looked up at him, "Is that Qi Mingxiu reliable?"

Wen Wuyu had mentioned to him the agreement with Qi Mingxiu, but Xie Wancheng had never met him before, and he didn't know his character and temperament, so he was still a little worried after thinking about it.

"You can only be reliable if you are unreliable. Freedom is not difficult, but if you want to get rid of the turmoil, Qi Mingxiu is undoubtedly the only choice." Wen Wuyu's tone was light, his eyes focused on Xie Wancheng's bitter and sad expression, and he closed slightly Eyebrows said, "Brother has stayed in the capital for a long time and has also acquired the bad habit of thinking too much. It can be seen that the capital is full of powerful people but it is difficult to support them. We should leave as soon as possible."

Xie Wancheng didn't know that he was suspicious, but even if Wen Wuyu didn't blame him for the failed prison robbery, he still couldn't pass the test of self-blame.But he also knew that Wen Wuyu was actually more worried than himself, so he put away his bitter face and laughed at himself, "Yes, they have turned me into a mother-in-law. When the dust settles on this matter, I will never worry about it again." Come to this bloody place."

Wen Wuyu narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Brother, why don't you take a step first?"

This is what Wen Wuyu wanted to say. As a junior, he didn't like to involve others since he was a child. If the situation was not urgent when he insisted on intervening, Wen Wuyu would definitely leave him far away.

Xie Wancheng smiled, raised his chin slightly, glanced at him and looked out the window, "No, let's go together, at worst I won't ask you this and that to disturb your thoughts."

Wen Wuyu raised his eyebrows and let it go, he also knew that this senior brother would not be easily persuaded.

Diancui Building is closed for business, and a flag hangs high outside the gate, with eight words in the letter - the boss is very happy to thank the guests for three days.

Wen Qu declared that things should not be anticlimactic, and he was so excited that he chose to stay as a company, waiting for the old lady to drive. Of course, Wen Wuyu couldn't refute his good intentions, and even praised him a few words.

The four sat around an Eight Immortals table, on which a pot of tea, a jug of wine and a plate of fruit were placed.

There was no one on the street, and there was still half an hour left in the first moment of ion time.

Vowed to welcome the old lady's Wenqu with the most enthusiastic face, at this moment, propping his head on one hand, he was dozing off and snoring, with a melon seed between his lips.

Xie Wancheng and Wu Qu didn't seem to be tired, but Wen Wuyu was full of energy, and the fruit shells in front of him were piled up like a hill.

Seeing Wen Qu's funny appearance, Xie Wancheng couldn't help laughing, with a soybean between his fingers, he made a gesture to touch Wen Qu's face.

"Don't..." Wen Wuyu stopped him in time.

"Tell him to slap his own mouth, and I'll scare him." Xie Wancheng said but didn't make a move immediately.

"He's timid, he can't help being scared, and he holds grudges very much." Wen Wuyu glanced sideways at Wenqu, evoking a sinister smile.He approached Wen Qu lightly, and stuffed melon seeds into his two nostrils.

Xie Wancheng was not idle either, he went to the counter to get a brush and began to draw flowers on his face.

As for Wu Qu, on the one hand is the villainous master, and on the other is the person next to his pillow, he doesn't know what to do, so he closes one eye and hides his face, pretending to be deeply sleepy.

At this time, there was a sudden knock on the door, Xie Wancheng slipped his hand, and the mustache on Wen Qu's face was drawn directly to his chin, with a very upright Wang character on his forehead.

Wen Wuyu hurriedly got up and went to open the door.

The sound of the chair moving made Wen Qu tremble in shock. With dazed eyes, he saw Xie Wancheng holding a pen in front of him, but he couldn't understand why, but he had something important in mind. When he saw the master walking towards the gate, he Followed away from the table.

Seeing that he didn't respond at all, Xie Wancheng stayed for a moment, put away his pen and ink, and went forward to meet him.

The door of the restaurant opened, and it really was the prince. Wen Wuyu was overjoyed, and looked behind him.

Lian Qi helped a man in a pitch-black cloak a few steps forward, Yuan Cheng backed away and whispered, "Mrs. Wen, we're here."

Mrs. Wen took off her cloak and hat upon hearing this, and looked at Wen Wuyu with a terrified expression, tears were still in the corners of her eyes, and her emaciated body under the cloak trembled slightly.

"Mother..." Wen Wuyu's nose soured, and he called softly to support Mrs. Wen.

Mrs. Wen kept nodding with tears in her eyes, her lips moved slightly but no sound came out.

"Wuyu." Seeing him turn around, Yuan Cheng called out to him.

Everyone looked back, Yuan Cheng whispered again, "I have something to tell you."

Xie Wancheng and Wen Qu both stepped forward to help Mrs. Wen.Mrs. Wen suddenly saw the ink-stained Wen Qu, looked at him several times in surprise, and after a while she showed a faint smile.Wen Qu naturally didn't realize that there was something wrong with him, so he was so stupid that he smiled brightly.

But when she saw Wu Qu, Mrs. Wen's smile disappeared suddenly, and her face was troubled, as if she remembered who this child was but was not sure.

After several years of uninterrupted medical treatment, Wu Qu's burns have basically recovered and the bandages have been removed.Wen Wuyu's statement when he entered the palace for the first time was somewhat exaggerated, but it was not extremely serious, so that his facial features would not be completely changed. Although there were some plaques and scars on his face, those who knew him well could still recognize him from his eyebrows.

Wu Qu sensed the indecision in Madam's eyes, and subconsciously gestured in sign language. Madam Wen's expression was blank, obviously not understanding what he was talking about. Seeing this, Wen Qu hurried to translate, "He said he was Wen Yutang " After finishing speaking, he suddenly raised his voice, his eyes widened in surprise, "What! Wen Yutang? Isn't your name Wu Qu?"

Xie Wancheng slashed his eyes, "Don't be surprised, keep your voice down."

Mrs. Wen and Wu Qu's eyes met, both were filled with grief and joy and couldn't speak, leaving only silent sentimentality, Wen Qu had no choice but to shut up wisely.