Emperor Wen of Qin had not passed his ninth birthday when he came to the throne.
The first emperor passed away suddenly, and the court was in chaos. The third and fifth princes, who were of suitable age and had prestige in the court, were ambitious.
Although Qin Yu was the crown prince, he hadn't entered the court at all when he was young, and had no foundation other than the support of his mother's family.
He Weiwen led 200,000 soldiers from the border to the capital of Qin, suppressing the power of the third and fifth princes almost by himself, and successfully supported Qin Yu to ascend the throne.
Since then, He Weiwen has never returned to the border. The name of the Great General of Zhen Guo is resounding and intimidating.
Now that Emperor Qinwen is fourteen years old, the trust and dependence on He Weiwen has not decreased at all, it is even more trusting than when he first ascended the throne, the rights are handed over, and any memorials are sent to the palace once through the general's mansion.
After Qin Wendi came to the throne, the mother clan of the empress dowager wanted to control him, and He Weiwen had always been in it. A year ago, when He Weiwen went to the south of the Yangtze River to provide disaster relief, the mother clan of the queen mother found an opportunity and directly wanted to control Emperor Wen of Qin into a puppet.
He Weiwen had already presented the thoughts and evidence of the queen mother's mother's family to Emperor Qin Wen, asking him to be more vigilant, Qin Wendi hurriedly summoned He Weiwen back to escort him, and finally suppressed the queen mother's mother's family once and for all.
Emperor Wen of Qin was about to get married, and on the day of Qiqiao Festival two months later, the queen was the younger sister of He Weiwen's confidant.
The people He Weiwen picks are always good.
Emperor Wen of Qin never worried about his harem, the first time he knew about lust was the person sent by He Weiwen, he took good care of him, and now he has been mentioned as a concubine.
There have been two drafts since he was enthroned, and every time He Weiwen finally selected very good people. Occasionally, when the interest comes, I pick one or two by myself, and there will always be some ugly jealousy in the harem, and they will be sent away or sent to the cold palace. After a while, He Weiwen will send a person with similar conditions in all aspects, but more sensible and interesting.
Therefore, Emperor Qin Wen never had to pay too much attention to his harem, and even the court did not have to pay too much attention. Approving memorials, having fun, important matters, and important decisions are all blocked by He Weiwen.
The emperor didn't get up in the beauty's den to go to court. He Weiwen arranged for someone to call twice, but the emperor still didn't come. In the end, the morning court could only be hastily ended. All adults go home, and He Weiwen went to the imperial study to approve each memorial with a note. Reply, sandwiched in the memorial, Qin Wendi only needs to copy it once.
A year ago, there was a big flood in the south of the Yangtze River, and the dam was washed away. After the disaster, the dam was rebuilt, and the design and construction were carried out by poor people he promoted. This year, the dam in the south of the Yangtze River was intact in the heavy rain. Local officials all petitioned to rebuild the dam.
There are a lot of memorials, and there are a series of dam construction considerations and personnel and material arrangements. It was already past lunch time when He Weiwen came out of the imperial study.
I asked the emperor about it, but he didn't get up yet, so he told the eunuch to pass on the meal to the imperial dining room, so that the emperor would leave the palace after lunch.
He Weiwen went to Jingxiang Tower where he often went to eat. Jingxiang Tower is located on the main street of Qindu, bustling and bustling, with a lot of traffic.
Because he often went to Jingxiang Tower for meals when he came out of the palace, he specially built a quiet road to the side entrance of Jingxiang Tower. Some of his subordinates walked occasionally, and others rarely passed by after knowing the reason for building this road.
The road was quiet, and He Weiwen could hear voices more than ten meters away.
At a corner, he called the coachman to a stop, and opened the curtain of the carriage.
His subordinate was yelling at a girl with a distorted expression.
The girl stood with her back to him, He Weiwen couldn't see her face clearly, she had a good figure, her hands were wrapped around her chest, and her long hair, which was waving in the air, looked very soft from the back.
Hu Qingcheng's internal strength is not bad, the sound of the carriage is not low, and the distance to the intersection is only three or four meters away. At such a distance, he has not yet found the carriage stopped at the intersection. It is conceivable how excited he is now to make him lose his years of support. Intended vigilance instinct.
He Weiwen didn't let go of the hand holding the curtain, half-closed his eyes and continued to see Hu Qingcheng's distorted expression that seemed to be eating people.
"Qing Ruo! How can you do this?! Are you trying to force the whole family to death? Ah?!"
Clear
He Weiwen is no stranger to this name, the queen who will be two months later, he has already sent someone to Hu's house to teach her the rules half a month ago, and he will check the results after waiting for a month.
Unexpectedly, it was ahead of schedule.
The girl with her back to him didn't seem to be affected by Hu Qingcheng's emotions at all. She picked her ears and said, "Can't you speak well? What are you shouting for?" The lazy tone was somewhat casual and impatient, but because of the voice The sweetness makes people feel happy.
Hu Qingcheng was about to go crazy again, Qing Ruo leaned over and patted him on the shoulder before he could speak, she was a lot shorter than Hu Qingcheng, she tiptoed a little by Hu Qingcheng's ear He said lazily, "Hey, your general has been watching you for a long time~"
Hu Qingcheng suddenly raised his head and looked towards the intersection. Sure enough, the carriage with the sign of He Mansion stopped at the intersection. He Weiwen half opened the curtain with one hand, and his figure was hidden in the darkness inside the carriage. Only one corner of his face was illuminated. .
Looking at the past, the entire figure was very blurred in the carriage.
On a June day, Hu Qingcheng felt a gust of cold air rush from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, and a drop of sweat rolled down from the corner of his forehead along the side of his face, and dripped away from the corner of his chin.
After Qingruo said this, she passed Hu Qingcheng and left. From the beginning to the end, He Weiwen didn't see her face or the expression on her face.
Hu Qingcheng stiffened and came over to the carriage to greet him, "See you, I met the general."
I can't speak well.
He Weiwen's eyes stayed on the corner where her figure disappeared, and his voice was cold without any emotion, "Get up."
The hand holding the curtain was put down, the coachman got a signal, and the carriage continued to move forward, while Hu Qingcheng stood stiffly beside him.
The carriage passed by him, and He Weiwen's voice came, "Follow me."
"Yes, General."
He Weiwen has a special private room in Jingxiang Building. The biggest and best private room on the third floor is his exclusive use. If he doesn't come, no one will come even if it is empty. Jingxiang Building arranges for people to clean it three times a day, just to wait for when he will come to have a meal.
The food was served as quickly as possible, and there was a special servant waiting at the door in case of need, and there were only He Weiwen and Hu Qingcheng in the private room.
He Weiwen eats leisurely, his movements are elegant, unlike the birth of a general.
Halfway through the meal, the door of the private room was pushed open by a big thorn.
The soldiers in black who followed her looked at him with depressed expressions on their faces, then knelt on one knee at the door to plead guilty and explained, "General, Miss Hu is here."
Hu Qingcheng stood up with a dark face and reprimanded Qingruo, "Where are the manners taught to you at home?"
When He Wei Wencai came back from the border, he was often told by a group of sour scholars in the court that he was a wild and reckless man who didn't understand etiquette and couldn't stand on the stage.
Over the past few years, He Weiwen's etiquette has been thoughtful enough to be called perfect, and he also pays the most attention to etiquette education on weekdays.
Qing Ruo twitched the corners of her mouth, her long and smooth hair was draped behind her, her delicate and delicate face was completely exposed, mixed with the graceful and beautiful but domineering aura of her little daughter, mixed with her face Now the expression of slanting the corners of the mouth that seems to be a smile is not a smile, coupled with a pair of shining black eyes, evil and aura, like a black spider spirit who has just evolved into a human form, arrogant and domineering, domineering, and does not understand humility and politeness at all.
Qing Ruo walked to the table, slapped the table, and the dishes placed on it jingled. With her arms propped on the table, she asked him impatiently with a condescending expression, "Why did you ask me to come?"
He Weiwen's eyes fell on the exquisite white jade butterflies that were already full on the table, and there was a series of shocking and speechless inhalation sounds next to his ears, as well as Hu Qingcheng's heavy breath next to him, feeling like he was about to faint.
Obviously, the message from the person he sent to teach her manners every day is very smooth, she is very obedient and obedient.
Very well-behaved and obedient? What is it like now
He Weiwen looked up at her, curled his lips, warm and tolerant.
The two hidden guards who appeared suddenly had held her arms in the blink of an eye, and the arrogant man had already knelt not far from the table in the blink of an eye, and the dark guards had a knife on her neck.
The door of the private room was quietly closed, and Hu Qingcheng quickly knelt down, bowed his head and said nothing.
He Weiwen gently raised his eyes to look at her.
She is smiling, her lips are red and her teeth are white, her small mouth is slightly open to reveal a little bit of teeth, and there is also a fresh and tender tongue.
The bright eyes became brighter and brighter, like black crystal stones through which the sun shines through, with shimmering waves that dazzle the eyes and heart.
As if she didn't feel the dagger at her neck that could kill her at any time, she casually turned her head to look at Hu Qingcheng who lowered her head and said nothing, "Oh~ my good brother, I've seen it again."
When she turned her head, the dagger on her neck remained motionless. The sharp dagger scratched her white and tender skin, and bright red blood gushed out. After a while, the black iron dagger dyed a small circle of bright red on her neck.
Turning back and licking the corner of his mouth, he was completely suppressed and had no regrets, "General He, why did you ask me to come here if you don't let me talk? Do you want to stand and watch you eat?"
The tone is very owed. General He's three words, her sarcastic tone and strange tone, sounded like a curse word.
The chopsticks in He Weiwen's hand bounced at lightning speed and knocked down the dagger that was about to land on her wrist.
The dagger and chopsticks fell to the floor next to it with a crisp sound.
The hidden guard who was about to cut her hand with a knife knelt down to plead guilty, and the other guard also let go of her hand.
Qingruo stood up, shook her stiff arms and knees that were so painful that she was numb, just now she was forced to kneel down, and she said it didn't hurt, it was definitely a lie.
Smiling with a fearless and hateful arrogance, his eyes are like a wild beast that has failed to hunt, becoming more bloody and provocative. "General He, what else do you want to explain?" It was all arrogant and ignorant.
It seemed that she had just been pressed to kneel down, with the dagger resting on her neck, and it wasn't her who almost cut off a palm.
He Weiwen didn't look at her, but turned to look at Hu Qingcheng who was kneeling and bowing his head, "Take her back."
Hu Qingcheng was ordered to kowtow to thank him, thank you for helping Qingruo, thank you He Weiwen for letting go just now.
"Bah." She was dismantling Hu Qingcheng's stage again, raised her hand to wipe the blood from her neck, and rubbed it directly on her clothes, the goose yellow clothes were stained a dazzling and dirty red.
Pulling open the door of the private room abruptly, Qingruo turned her head and glanced at Hu Qingcheng, saying viciously, "Hu Qingcheng, why don't you ask him to give you the surname He as his grandson."
"Bang." The door of the private room slammed and the air shook loudly.
Hu Qingcheng bid farewell after He Weiwen waved his hand in trepidation, and when he arrived at the door of the private room, he heard He Weiwen say, "Next time..." After waiting for a long time, there was no more words. He Weiwen's mind, many years ago, their subordinates stopped guessing, and if he didn't say it, he would pretend that he had never heard of it.
He Weiwen actually didn't know what he was going to say, so he said manage it, don't do this next time? Will she listen to Hu Qingcheng? Obviously not, then it doesn't make any sense.
Well, what else to say.
**
because of her eyes,
I let go of her hand.
She has beautiful eyes,
vibrant,
... dazzling and seductive.
—[Black box]