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Being rejected is not an embarrassment, what made Wei Liao curl up in his body in an instant was that he finally understood that affection is not irreplaceable, Fu Xiru can also change his mind, and before that, there was no time to tell the truth , he still refuses to believe this is the case.

Fu Xiru can also not love him, but hatred is not only fermented by love.

This feeling was so fresh that Wei Liao froze in place, almost wondering if he should regret not pretending to be asleep just now.

He vaguely felt a kind of pain, coming up from the bottom of his heart, with a bitter aftertaste, light and empty, it didn't seem to have something on his mind, and it didn't seem to be too heavy, but it seemed to be blown to the sky by a gust of wind.

Fu Xiru left, and he leaned against the head of the bed alone, thinking about his thoughts with his eyes down, trying to figure out what this feeling was.

Wei Liao has never cared about the feelings of others, so it is not easy to understand his own thoughts.He originally thought that when Fu Xiru came back, everything would be the same as before, but it didn't seem to be the case.

He didn't care about disagreeing with Fu Xiru, because he was the emperor, Fu Xiru would always obey him, even if he didn't want to.He didn't care that putting such a person who hated him and loved him by his side would lead to disaster, and it was even equivalent to playing with his own life.He still has the will to call the shots.

But he couldn't lose Fu Xiru, and he couldn't find out that he thought that he could manipulate this person without relying on anything, even without the majesty of the emperor, he could still do whatever he wanted, which was actually a lie.

His privilege no longer exists, as long as Fu Xiru no longer misses him.

The deeper the affection, the more absurd it is, and it is blazing and without reason, so it cannot be replayed or repeated.

Wei Liao was not good at calculating people's hearts, and he didn't know how to deal with Fu Xiru, and even panicked.

He knew that he regretted the relegation of Fu Xiru back then, but he had never regretted it so much.If he wants to use this person, how can he get out of control, how can he make the situation such a mess?

He didn't really have a clue, but he didn't want to notice it, and he didn't want to ask.

Since one is willing to pretend to be affectionate, why should the other expose it?

He shouldn't want to hear the truth.

What's more, Fu Xiru lied to him too much, everything was fake, so even the drunken scene he concocted with his own hands at the beginning was also fake?

Wei Liao knew what he should do, but he didn't want to do anything for a while, he just wanted to curl up under the quilt and sleep for a while.

It is not easy to bring Fu Xiru back. Although Wei Liao has a clue, he can't do it.

He knew what kind of Wei Young Fu Xiru liked, but he also knew that Fu Xiru had never liked the Emperor.He even hated it.

There is no going back.

He didn't understand what Fu Xiru was obsessed with, he just found it ridiculous.In fact, he has never changed, and he doesn't mind Fu Xiru's change, but they are drifting away.

Wei Liao knew that as long as he was a little obedient, Fu Xiru would probably not be ruthless. After all, he was familiar with Fu Xiru enough to know almost all his secrets, and he didn't believe that he was helpless.He doesn't know how to be obedient by nature, but at least he can pretend.

But now he refuses to listen.

He can't be an innocent and ignorant child, and it's pointless to pretend, and after all, it's just a dream bubble that will be shattered.When Fu Xiru found out that what he was nostalgic for did not exist again, how should they face each other?

Wei Liao is not afraid of the truth, but he is afraid of being exposed as a fake.

After hearing those two truths, Wei Liao and Fu Xiru resumed their usual tacit understanding.If you don't consider the pain caused by unfeeling, Wei Liao actually likes Fu Xiru's presumptuousness.He wasn't sure if the game should be played more often, but he kept it in his mind as a preselection.

The palace is getting busy day by day.

One thing is Chun Wei, and the other thing is the early election. All the Three Lives and Six Departments are busy, and even Wei Liao can't be lazy.In previous years, the election was held in June, so it was not urgent, and it would not be put together with Chunwei, so there was much more time. However, there are too many jobs this year, so it is doomed that the fortune of this year's Jinshi is not small.

Luck is good, but it also makes them famous before they even enter the test.Central Beijing is now full of Juzi, and the gates of some well-known officials are full of young people who have sent their names and articles, and it is difficult for some of them to travel.

In fact, this has long been a rule. If someone appreciates you, even if you fail the ranking, you may not be unable to become an official.

Fu Xiru didn't care about the imperial examinations, but was only busy with the election of the chief general—this was an errand given to him by Pei Mi.Of course there are many considerations in it, and it is even possible to dig a few holes for him to wait for the good news, but it is more because of Wei Liao's wish, and Pei Mi himself is busy enough.

Fu Xiru has been living in Shangshutai for the past few days, and he can only breathe a sigh of relief when the affairs in hand come to an end.

Wei Liao seemed to be addicted to listening to the truth, and would often give candles, cakes, or even two pieces of red paper to write some sour poems.

It was rare for Fu Xiru to feel that he was being entangled persistently by Deng Tuzi, and he had to carefully destroy the evidence, pretending to be nonchalant.

Fortunately, Princess Qinghe was already on the way, and there were not many things that troubled him, except that Yun Heng sent someone to deliver a message.

There are quite a few old fox advisers around Yun Heng, who know that in Chang'an, where there are guards all over the place, it is better to be upright and frank than to be sneaky.He and Fu Xiru's contacts were well known, so it was unnecessary to pretend that they didn't know each other.When Fu Xiru accepted the invitation, he inevitably had a headache, and knew that it would be a matter of time.

Fu Xixing was standing beside him at that time, and he showed a dull expression upon hearing this.

Yun Heng wants to invite Fu Xiru to visit Pingkangfang.

Fu Xixing couldn't tell what was wrong, whether it was Pingkangfang or Yunheng, or Fu Xiru actually agreed.He wanted to stop Fu Xiru, but he knew it was inappropriate, so he murmured softly: "Isn't his case still in trial, how can he be so carefree?"

The envoy glanced at the unrestrained young man, and turned his eyes back to Fu Xiru with a smile: "The ambassador has been quite depressed recently, because the matter in Dali Temple has not yet been concluded, and I am sitting idle thinking of my lord, and want to meet with you get together."

What he said was clear, Fu Xiru turned his head and gave him a warning look, and shoved him behind his back: "My brother's words and deeds are innocent, so don't take it to heart."

The envoy naturally didn't care, conveyed Yun Heng's meaning, and left.

As soon as Fu Xixing and the others left, he objected: "What's going on? Brother, you really know how to go?"

Fu Xiru was much calmer than him: "Yes."

Unexpectedly, Fu Xixing did not intend to stop him. Instead, he calmed down and looked at his calm expression carefully, and then sighed: "Really going? I didn't even know you had such a friendship with him."

Just as he expected, Fu Xiru didn't explain, but just comforted him: "You don't have to worry about these things, let alone worry, everything is up to me."

These words were too perfunctory, but Fu Xiru was very serious when he said them. Fu Xixing was taken aback for a moment, not thinking about how to continue to dissuade him, so Fu Xiru turned around and left him behind.

Fu Xixing felt that it was not easy, he could smell the strange wind direction, but he knew too little, he vaguely realized that it was best not to seek Xie Yizhi's advice, but to keep this matter in his heart first, and see what happened next Besides.

He didn't complain about Fu Xiru's concealment from him. First, because he had been concealed too much, and second, he knew that if he had any shocking secrets, he probably wouldn't share them with Fu Xiru. This was a last resort to protect each other.

The turmoil of his father's early death and his elder brother's relegation left an uneasy shadow in his heart after all.

Although Yun Heng's case is still under trial, his actions are not restricted. He is willing to take two gentlemen from Dali Temple out to play, and his attitude is already very cooperative, so naturally no one can say anything.

"A certain person has been in the border for a long time, and has never seen the scenery of Chang'an. He admires it very much and wants to take the opportunity to go shopping." This kind of reason is really hard to refute.Especially with Fu Xiru present, Dali Temple will not easily take the blame, so as long as someone follows, he will go.

It's not too much to have a banquet in Pingkangfang.In recent years, Pingkang squares have been built side by side, private houses have been set up together, every household has charming daughters, there are pink fans everywhere, entertaining guests during the day and welcoming guests at night, Pingkang women have established a business, and they are also affected. People are chasing after it.

Fu Xiru didn't hesitate, since he agreed, he came to the banquet.

Yun Heng's confidant waited for him at the door, took the whip, and welcomed him into the resplendent hall.Inside, rouge and red powder are packed one after another, and emerald clouds and crows are crowded at the temples, this is Yun Heng's consistent handwriting.As soon as he stepped in, Fu Xiru felt the softness under his feet. He looked down and saw that it was indeed a Persian carpet with a unique pattern. It was amazingly soft and thick in cherry red. Fifteen or sixteen yingyingyanyans approached on both sides, surrounding the jade surface. The Shura-like gentleman went inside.

Yun Heng stood high above the hall, seeing him enter, he laughed loudly, and handed a lotus leaf marigold to him personally: "The distinguished guest has finally arrived, come to taste this wine, it is made in Dunhuang, and Different from the Western Regions."

Fu Xiru took it, and took a sip from Shan Ruliu, his lips turned red like flames, and he also laughed: "It must have been fumigated, and the taste is indeed stronger than those from the Western Regions. I owe this blessing to the ambassador today."

Yun Heng loves wine, and also loves beauties, and to get his approval, he probably shouldn't be too cautious about these two things. Because of this, Fu Xiru finally practiced his current drinking capacity in Youzhou, hugging the girl with double snails, Take a seat next to Yun Heng, ready to "reminiscing about the old days" as the powerful Jiedu envoy said.

"It's been a long time since Youzhou, I haven't seen you for a long time, Mr. Lang, is he still used to the prosperity of Chang'an?" Yun Heng looked reckless, but spoke impeccably, after drinking a round of wine, he came to ask Fu Xiru about his emotions.

He knew that Fu Xiru would not stay in Youzhou forever, so he didn't make things difficult for him at the beginning, and he was quite interested in this young gentleman who was closely related to Chang'an and the emperor, and intended to make friends with him.No matter what it is for, it can be regarded as having a considerable friendship with Fu Xiru, and they are also congenial.

Fu Xiru knew that it was useless to be subtle and euphemistic between him and him, so he drank a glass of wine and replied calmly in the gap between the beauty beside him filling up his sleeves: "I'm fine, but I wonder if the ambassador also loves Chang'an?"

The smile on Yun Heng's face faltered and became more meaningful.

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Your Majesty, it's not good, your man is going shopping in a brothel! ! ! !

(I’m a little happy to have finally written the paragraph that you’re a little bit hard. Wei Liao really doesn’t have a lot of heart. He’s a bit of a brat, so he deserves a beating.)

By the way, this article will be subscribed recently. It will be updated three times on the day of entering v. After that, the daily update should not be shaken. As usual, it will be closed on the last day of each month. This is probably the case. Thank you for your support. Welcome to follow my Weibo and enter my life.I forgot to mention that ambassador is one of the honorific titles for Jiedushi. I really like this one. The others seem to be closer than this one, so I chose this one.