The appearance of Wei Zhen more than 20 years ago is not very different from that of today.
It's just that he didn't have a beard at that time, and his figure was slimmer.
After Rongan gave birth to a boy, he was promoted to Marquis.
At that time, he was not the Duke of the country, but the Marquis of Wei.
Such a high-ranking upstart, wearing an ordinary coir raincoat, stood in front of Xinghua Lane, looking inside with eager eyes.
It's warm spring in March, and the light rain is as thin as silk threads.
He looked in through the rain and fog.
Behind him was a moss-covered stone wall.
He loved to keep it clean and was afraid that he might accidentally lean on it, so he moved from time to time to adjust his position.
I heard the corner door not far away opening.
He dodged and hid behind the mossy stone wall.
His palm still touched the wall, and the slippery and sticky feeling made him feel sick.
But this is not the time to care, because on the other side of the rain curtain, a familiar oil-paper umbrella with a cherry blossom pattern slowly came from the depths of the alley.
His heart immediately beat violently.
The girl he was looking forward to came as promised.
He pinched his sleeve, thinking about what to say first.
"Long time no see" or "I miss you so much" The umbrella appeared at the entrance of the alley, and within sight, the people inside could be seen.
Wei Zhen's beating heart seemed to be suddenly grasped, and it was shaken heavily.
The person who came was not Jinse, but she was also a woman he recognized.
"Master Marquis, the second young lady rushed to the family temple for me to think over your fault.
We were not allowed to follow your orders.
This servant failed to do it."
Here comes Mu Jinse's personal maid, named Ma Lian.
In the past, when Jinse had trysts with him, this girl would accompany him.
Wei Zhen was extremely disappointed.
He hadn't seen Jinse for a long time.
Since his marriage, he had almost no contact with the Mu family.
He only knew from other people's words that Jinse seemed to be ill.
He was worried and tried to inquire with Mu Wenyuan several times.
He has already become enemies with the Mu family, how can he find out?
The dignified Marquis, in his busy schedule, took time to squat in the back alley of other people's mansions for a long time.
Finally, he saw Ma Lian going out and tried his best to win her over, begging her to bring Jinse out for him to meet her.
When Ma Lian saw the handsome face in front of her, her face dimmed, and her jewel-like eyes lost their luster.
Ma Lian felt distressed for a moment, and pursed her lips and said: "The family temple is at the northernmost part of the garden, close to Suo Mountain.
If the Marquis really wants to see one, See Miss, I wonder if I am willing to take a risk."
Wei Zhen frowned and looked at Ma Lian in shock.
It took him a while to understand what she meant.
I want him, the dignified marquis, to climb the wall and steal the fragrance.
If he really did this, wouldn't he be looking down on himself?
Wei Zhen didn't say anything.
He pursed his lips and put his hands behind his hands, letting the raindrops fall in strings from the brim of his hat.
When Ma Lian heard the door ringing behind her, her expression suddenly changed: "Master Marquis, I have to leave."
Wei Zhen didn't hold back.
He lowered the brim of his hat to cover his face.
A pair of lost and lonely eyes under the hat looked at the mist in the sky.
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They were originally lovers, but the waves and the wind were turbulent, and they were separated from each other, blocked by the green brick courtyard wall.
When he returned to his palace, his servants came up to him and said that Emperor Ji had come to see him.
Wei Zhen was unhappy, and the word "passed by" made him even more depressed.
He went to Rong'an's yard with a cold face.
In Rong'an's house, five or six wet nurses and nuns were surrounding a young baby.
She was testing several newly made clothes in front of him.
Wei Zhen pursed his lips and walked in quietly, saluting in front of everyone.
His eyes fell on the child, and a look of humiliating pain flashed in his eyes.
Rong An and his bodyguards are so cruel, but they want to bear his surname and inherit his title.
Rong An was naturally satisfied with his displeasure.
She put on a faint smile and discussed with him, "The emperor's sister-in-law ordered me to bring Wei Ziyan into the palace tomorrow to show her.
I want to take Wei Shu with me.
Old lady It doesn’t mean that she has reached the age to discuss marriage.”
Such a show of goodwill made Wei Zhen look at Rongan suspiciously.
Rongan pursed his lips and smiled, "Why, shouldn't I be planning the future for my sister-in-law?"
Wei Zhen lowered his eyes and said "hmm" expressionlessly.
On the evening of the next day, news came from the palace that his sister Wei Shu was deeply loved by the empress and wanted to stay in the palace for two days.
Wei Zhen once again set foot in Rongan's courtyard.
The couple looked at each other in the inner room.
Rongan's smile was so dazzling: "Why did your sister mistake my brother for a palace servant?
It's a blessing.
Isn't that her supreme?"
Is it an honor?
My brother is the current emperor.
What kind of husband can be better than him?
When the decree of conferring the title comes down, the old lady will definitely be overjoyed.
Is it possible that you, Wei Qing, have no complaints about this?"
Wei Zhen was speechless.
Now that things have come to this, what can he say?
How much help can it bring to him if he betroths his sister to an important minister?
Once she enters the palace, he will have no other choice but to rely on the Tian family and the imperial power.
This is what Rong An wants to do, blocking all his paths, forcing him to be obedient and to regard their brother and sister as his god.
Wei Zhen smiled.
Rong An acts cruelly, decisively and domineeringly.
If she were a man, she might be a bit fearful.
But she is a woman, and she is his wife in name only.
Wei Zhen snapped his fingers.
Two tall and stout guards jumped in from the tile roof.
Rongan took a step back nervously: "Wei Zhen, what do you want?"
Everyone was sent away, and she was left alone.
The nightmare memory of her wedding night came back, making the hairs on her body stand up.
Wei Zhen didn't even look at Ron An.
He stood on the other side of the curtain and listened to Ron An's frightened cry inside.
Soon, the sound subsided.
A low cry, a low gasp.
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Wei Zhen smiled contemptuously, stood up, opened the door and walked out.
The waiters outside the door looked at him in shock.
The noise in the room didn't stop, but the Marquis had already come out.
I'm with Di Ji over there.
Wei Zhen walked into the courtyard with his hands behind his back.
He ruined his own happiness, and now he's hooked up with his only girl.
Full of resentment, he wanted to find a suitable outlet to vent his anger.
He walked up the long street alone.
Unknowingly, we arrived at Myolie Lane.
At the end of the blue courtyard wall of Mu Mansion is the place where Jinse practices.
At that moment, he figured it out.
If you can be with your beloved, if you can use her soft body to iron your lonely and empty soul Ma Pozi's lengthy narration was accompanied by cries and trembling sounds of fear.
Mu Yiheng lowered his eyes, his long eyelashes casting thick shadows on his face.
He sighed silently.
Wei Zhen, if he fails to seize his grandson, he will be poisoned. what does he think he is He reached out to the Mu family's house.
More than twenty years later, he found someone from his mother's past and bribed her to continue working for him.
Wei Zhen knows everything about the Mu family's house as well as his own backyard.
Mu Yiheng waved his hand and said: "Zhang Yong, take her down, don't let her die, and interrogate her carefully.
Everything she has done for Wei in these years will be interrogated for me."
Mu Yiheng turned around and left, his anger filled with nowhere to vent.
Grandma suffered for Brother Yu, and died in vain due to such cruel means.
If you don't say this, he was unworthy of being a grandson and unworthy of being a father.
Mu Yiheng went to Lanyuan first.
Lin Yunnuan and Brother Yu were infected with the wind and cold at the same time.
As soon as they lifted the curtain, they could smell the strong smell of medicine.
He drove away those who served.
Brother Yu was carried out by Yue Huan in Lin Yunnuan's hand.
Mu Yiheng hugged her from behind and hugged her very tightly.
Mu Yiheng was in a bad mood as the family was in mourning.
She was busy taking care of Brother Yu, and she was not feeling well herself.
The couple had not had much of a good conversation when they came back.
Lin Yunnuan gently rubbed his big hand on her waist, "How's it going Mu Yiheng, is Brother Yu's nanny suspicious?"
Mu Yiheng was silent, his eyes were lowered, and his expression could not be seen clearly.
His lips were hot, and he rubbed the side of her neck and behind her ear a little hastily.
Lin Yunnuan noticed something unusual about him.
At this time, it is impossible for him to still have that kind of thoughts, unless "Mu Yiheng, what are you going to do if you find out who did it?"
Mu Yiheng was silent for a moment, then retracted his hand and released her.
He took out a key from his waist.
"This is my grandmother's relic."
Mu Yiheng gently placed the key in Lin Yunnuan's palm, "You keep it for me.
You keep my private seal as well."
Lin Yunnuan looked at the extra objects in her hands.
She realized that her face turned pale.
"Mu Yiheng, what on earth do you want to do?
Brother Yu is still young, you promised to take care of me for the rest of your life, you" "Idiot."
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He gently scratched her nose and interrupted her, "Nothing happened.
I've been in a bad mood for the past two days, and I'm afraid that things will be lost.
You can collect them for me first, and then return them in a few days.
Give me."
Lin Yunnuan was suspicious: "Really" "Of course it's true.
Those dog slaves are very tough.
Just wait, I still have a way to deal with them."
In the gauze tent at midnight, Mu Yiheng opened his eyes, and his sleepy eyes were clear and clear.
He got out of bed quietly, turned around and opened the curtain, and looked at his sleeping wife inside.
A gentle smile appeared on his lips.
When he looked back, his smile faded.
Instead it was as cold as ice.
He took the knife off the wall, put it on his waist, and swept it away from the window without alerting anyone.
A long shadow climbed up to the tile roof very quickly, hiding in the deep night.
Wei Zhen didn't sleep well.
Rongan has become an existence that he can no longer control.
Everything did not develop according to his established trajectory.
Rong An unknowingly exchanged his chess pieces, and Madam Ma did not obey his orders to secretly take Brother Yu out, but instead killed him.
The plan to expose the affair between Li Cong and Rongan failed.
Just when he entered the palace to face the saint, Nanny Qiu kidnapped Wei Ziyan again.
The handles and weaknesses he had used to contain Rongan suddenly disappeared.
He was defeated, defeated by a woman he had never looked at.
He even began to wonder if Rongan's illness, Rongan's silence, and Rongan's helpless submission over the years were all brewing something more terrifying.
What will happen that will make him irrecoverable and utterly defeated?
The window was open, and a gentle breeze blew up the corner of the tent, bringing some coolness.
Duke Wei turned over and suddenly encountered a cold object.
Against his neck.
Looking sideways, he followed the cold tip of the knife and looked at the strong arm.
The light was too dim and only the faint outline of the young man could be distinguished.
No need to look at the facial features.
Duke Wei knew who it was.
His and Jinse's son.
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