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The incident ended silently, only the scent of calamus permeated the air for a long time.

Fu Xiru left the palace in the afternoon, so Wei Liao naturally didn't come to see him off.Fu Xixing was probably the happiest person who was able to escape unscathed.

Although Wei Liao was not strict enough to allow Wei Chenrui to come in, but after that, the needle couldn't be inserted. Previously, Fu Xiru could send a letter to let Fu Xixing calm down, but after that, he couldn't.

However, Fu Xixing can't really stop being anxious after all, he has to really see his brother before he can believe that everything is safe: "Brother!"

He has never acted like a baby, the age gap is too big, and Fu Xiru has always hoped that he will become an adult as soon as possible, and they are always very restrained with each other. Even if they ask for information, Fu Xixing can organize an article that is not bad, and it is not bad. Seeing his elder brother who seemed to be subtly different, he couldn't help but pounce on him.

Fu Xiru stood still and caught him: "Okay, I'm fine."

Fu Xixing took a closer look at his expression, felt that he was not forced, and then heaved a sigh of relief, realizing that he had somewhat lost his composure. He thought he wanted to win his elder brother's approval and treat himself as an adult, so he felt a little embarrassed. Kaishou: "I know you probably know it in your heart, but you are still very worried about staying in the palace like this quietly..."

Then he added: "But since you sent the letter, I didn't tell anyone."

Not for Xie Yizhi either.

In fact, if Xie Yi's home is Zhigongmen, if you ask him, you will know more, and you may even send a letter to him, but Fu Xixing is not stupid after all. From the message, I heard that the brother who is very familiar with him probably wants to do nothing. , everything is as usual, and it is done as usual.

But Xie Yizhi was very reliable, he guessed Fu Xixing's mood during this period, so he came here specially to tell him what he knew, and comforted him.Although judging by his expression, he obviously didn't feel that Fu Xiru would be safe this time if he got out of his body, and Fu Xixing also knew that he was probably thinking about what happened after the princess descended, so he was actually very worried.

He was more at a loss about Fu Xiru's personal affairs than Xie Yizhi.On the one hand, Fu Xiru is not the type to bring out his own problems to embarrass others; on the other hand, he doesn't know how to solve them.In fact, he didn't think it was a big mistake, and he didn't think he could intervene. He just naturally felt empathy for his brother's current dilemma.

"I think you seem to have changed, brother."

The young man, who was getting more mature day by day, and more and more calm, carefully looked at his elder brother who seemed to have not come home for a long time, and finally said this tentatively.

He didn't see the scar on Fu Xiru's palm, so he was completely relieved.

Fu Xiru smiled slightly: "It has changed, so you can rest assured that I will never worry you again."

This time, Fu Xixing can be sure that this is a clear indication to himself.He shook his head, and corrected him very calmly: "Even if you have greater confidence, or have some new discoveries, I can't stop worrying about you, because I can't stop you anymore."

Knowing that his brother missed him, and knowing that he was worried about him, Fu Xixing was already relieved.Fu Xiru has never been a desperate gambler, what he wants is success, not throwing himself into it regardless of the results.But as he said, just because he believes in Fu Xiru doesn't mean he doesn't worry about him or feel sorry for him.

Fu Xiru paused, looked at him with soft eyes, and admitted: "You are right. Earlier you said that I could trust you more, but I really can't tell you much."

Fu Xixing looked at him eagerly.

"You have to believe that I'm doing good."

At first this was just a generalization, but Fu Xixing understood it instantly.Now Fu Xiru's reputation is not very good anymore, neither his personal relationship with the emperor nor what he is doing now are not like what an orthodox courtier should do.

Good and evil, good and bad, it seems that there is no need to continue discussing at this time, but since Fu Xiru said so, it must be directional. Fu Xixing lowered his head to think, and raised his head to ask: "Is it good for the world?"

Fu Xiru nodded in agreement.

Fu Xixing's gaze became more and more complicated: "This is too difficult, I don't know, to what extent are you going to do it..."

To what extent are you going to sacrifice yourself?

Fu Xiru stared at him and did not continue speaking.

He has to do this, the world is a pot of soup, public opinion is a flame underground, Wei Liao, he, are all ups and downs in the water.Whether it is for the good of the world or for the benefit of one person, he has to do it, otherwise there will be no eggs under the overturned nest. Is there anyone who can survive when the water boils?

Wei Liao has done many wrong things. The world is far more fragile than the mountains. Throughout the dynasties, looking back, there are many lessons learned.

This can no longer be the case.Even if he was alone, he couldn't let Wei Liao burn himself to death.

With my flesh and blood, stop the world from boiling.

Breaking ground in the mansion was not a small matter, but Fu Xiru was unable to sit in charge, so he only ordered the water pavilion to be renovated together, and returned to Shangshusheng.

After the beginning of summer, the weather was very bad, there were several heavy rains in succession, sometimes it was too late to go back home, and it rained all night, so Fu Xiru had to stay overnight in Shangshu Province.At this time in previous years, the officials who participated in the election would gradually come to Beijing to report on their duties. This year is not bad, and it is almost over now.

It was raining heavily outside, causing a cold muddy smell, and the smell of rain seeped through the crack of the door, as if everything was wet.Now that the weather was already so bad, Fu Xiru stopped being in a hurry, and slowly signed all the edicts that had arrived at his place, preparing to send six more the next morning, and dug out a kit at random.He usually hangs it near him, so others always think it is dried flowers.

Officials like them who can face the Holy Spirit always care about their own manners, lest they will bump into the Holy Driver. Even the Xuanzheng Hall where they are waiting to meet has prepared chicken tongue incense all the year round, let alone themselves.

He pulled away the red brocade rope, without looking at it, he took out a folded piece of paper from inside, and gently stroked the writing on it.

He has been busy in the past few days and has not been summoned, so he and Wei Liao haven't seen each other since the Dragon Boat Festival.

Wei Liao also stopped sending people to bother him, which was new.

Fu Xiru looked at the note in his hand under the lamp, then folded it and put it back, there was a faint floral fragrance from it.He put the sachet back again.Stand up and go out, go to the back and prepare to rest.

He knew why Wei Liao was as quiet as if he had disappeared all of a sudden, and he also wondered if he was practicing the phrase "If you marry her, you will never see me again", and felt that Wei Liao might have forgotten himself He also said such harsh words.

When I am old, I realize that I may not be able to get rid of the curse of being able to do whatever I want because I am seduced by the servants of Israel for the rest of my life. It is too late, and it is too late to change.Fu Xiru snorted softly, lay down on the bed made by the maid, saw her blowing out the lamp, and heard light footsteps going out.

It rained continuously at night.

This is unavoidably worrying, I am afraid it is going to be flooded.

There was too little snow last year, and there was a sudden snowfall at the beginning of the year, which was not obvious in other places. However, Gyeonggi is already very worrying. If it is really flooded, I am afraid that there will be no harvest in the surrounding areas.He doesn't know the current situation of the treasury, but judging from the accounts of the year and his understanding of Wei Liao, it may not be considered rich.

Natural disasters and man-made disasters never go alone.

Fu Xiru Neng had too many things to worry about, but before he fell asleep, he really had to distract himself for a while and think about what happened back then, then he sighed again and pictured Wei Liao when he was a teenager in his heart.

It's a no-brainer.

Compared with Fu Xiru who was concerned about the country and the people, Wei Chenrui naturally didn't have too many worries.Her mind has been unresolved, but fortunately she can bear it, and is watching Concubine Pan make needlework for the unborn child with the sound of rain.

She never made mistakes, and Concubine Pan's foot ban did not count for a long time, and Concubine Pan gradually became acquainted with Li Cairen as a matter of course.

One needs to take advantage of the situation in the palace to survive, and the other is full of interest in other people's stomachs, so they hit it off quickly.And Wei Chenrui has always followed the trend, so naturally he spent a lot of time with these two.

Concubine Pan likes Li Cairen's child, but she has actually met this person, and she has a lot of feelings for Li Cairen himself.Harem women may be because loneliness and circumstances are actually not the same, and it is always easy to become friends and know each other well.

Li Cairen's prudence is not a bad thing. She was selected in the name of talent back then, which was one of Wei Liao's results of following a minister's suggestion to enrich the harem, but she was not considered favored, and her pregnancy was completely accidental.Compared with Concubine Pan, it is easy to find that her inner beauty and weak beauty are not the type of woman that can attract Wei Liao.

Whether it is Concubine Pan or Fu Xiru, it is obvious that they do not win by being weak and obedient.

Naturally, the child is considered a surprise, her life will always be better than wandering with the weeds in Yeting, and she can also be with Concubine Pan until she grows old.

If nothing unexpected.

Concubine Pan seriously lowered her head to embroider a leaf: "It has been raining for the past few days, her side is fine, but here in Zhaoyang Hall, even the wood is oozing with moisture!"

Complaining, she then asked Wei Chenrui: "Where's Zhongcheng Palace?"

Wei Chenrui picked up a berry, looked carefully at the bright red color between his fingers, and replied, "Fortunately, Zhaoyang Palace is next to Taiye Pond. Although it is cool in summer, it will be a little humid when it rains. You are still young, be careful not to fall ill."

Concubine Pan frowned, pricked the needle casually on the cloth, and put down the embroidery frame angrily: "I'm actually fine, I smoked with charcoal during the day, and there was an incense burner burning all day, but I just feel bored." .”

It's true that she can't do her needlework well, but she is kind after all. The princess knew why she was angry, so she picked up the embroidery frame and looked at it, and didn't continue to talk about the rain: "You don't have to force yourself. Shang Gong Ju, there will be no shortage of heirs in the palace, as long as they know your intentions."

Concubine Pan looked at her discouragedly, and stretched out ten slender and white fingers like water onions: "I didn't expect this day to come. Although it's good for them to accept my favor, I still want to do something by myself in the end. Time, and the future..."

Your daughter has never paid much attention to this, and Wei Chenrui was just taken aback when she heard the words, and immediately comforted her: "This is not something that can be done overnight, instead of forcing yourself to do this, why not think about it, what only you can do, do it quietly Now, this is your unique intention."

Concubine Pan's face lit up.

Wei Chenrui, who was sitting opposite her, frowned slightly.

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Concubine Pan's troubles: Am I dating Lily with the princess or with Cairen?Does dating me with Cairen count as taking over? (Suddenly looking at His Majesty is a bit unpleasant)

Fu Xiru's troubles: It's raining, and I don't know what to do with this year's harvest... (The old farmer is online)

The troubles of the princess: When will it be my turn to overthrow the regime? (the most vicious)

Wei Liao has no worries right now, his heart is dead, and there will be no more pain.

This is yesterday's supplement: The setting sun melts gold, and the evening clouds unite is a poem, I like it very much.Source: Li Qingzhao's "Yongyule, Sunset Melts Gold"