MTL - Rebirth of Glory and Splendour-Chapter 79 love

Wei Chongrong also wore a mask, but the smile in his eyes couldn't be concealed: "Besides me, is there anyone else?"

Jun Hua covered his mouth, giggling, but did not speak, his dark eyes were sparkling, as if a star had fallen into it.

Wei Chongrong looked at him quietly, his eyes becoming more and more gentle. He thought that even if he looked at it for a lifetime, he shouldn't get tired of it.

After a while, he took Jun Hua's hand and said softly, "Let's go and see the lights. I'll buy what you like."

Junhua stood in place and refused to move, Wei Chongrong glanced at him puzzled, and he said in a low voice, "Brother Rong, do you have anything to say to me?" If you take off the mask at this time, You can see that Jun Hua's face is already crimson.

Wei Chongrong raised his eyebrows slightly, and understood in an instant, he lowered his head, put his mouth close to Jun Hua's ear, and said in a low but clear voice, "Little monkey, I think I like you too, just like you like me. "

Rao was already mentally prepared, and when he heard Wei Chongrong say this, Junhua was still very uneasy. He was stunned for a moment, suddenly stretched out his hand to lift the mask, threw himself on Wei Chongrong, and kissed him on the neck.

Jun Hua's movements were fast, but he was just a little bit wet, and he hurried back, looking very embarrassed.

Wei Chongrong raised his hand, took off the mask on his face, stretched out his hand to embrace Jun Hua, and lowered his head to kiss his lips.

"Brother Rong, you..." Junhua didn't expect Wei Chongrong to do such a thing at all, and he was stunned.

It was a warm and straightforward kiss. Wei Chongrong took advantage of Junhua's speech, and directly stuck his tongue in and licked it around. Junhua had never had such an experience, and he didn't know how to react at all, so he could only passively accept Wei Chongrong's wanton but gentle kiss.

The kiss ended quickly, and before Junhua recovered, Wei Chongrong withdrew and looked at him with unfinished expression.

Originally, Wei Chongrong didn't know what kind of feelings he had for Junhua. However, Dongfang's grievance reminded him and made him confirm that his possessiveness towards Junhua that was different from ordinary people could not be explained by family and friendship.

Junhua once said that if he married someone else, he would be sad. Wei Chongrong thought in a different position, imagined the picture of Junhua and others becoming biological children, and found that it was not acceptable to him, and immediately understood his intentions.

He has a decisive personality, acts resolutely and resolutely, and the same is true for confessions. Since he has made up his mind, he must say it, and he will never be sloppy.

Seeing Junhua looking straight at him, there was a bit of daze in his eyes, and he didn't speak for a long time, Wei Chongrong stretched out his hand, shook it in front of him, but didn't respond, patted his cheek again, and whispered : "Little monkey, back to the soul..."

Jun Hua woke up and said, "Brother Rong, is what you said true?" The change of things happened too suddenly, a bit beyond Jun Hua's expectations, he couldn't believe it for a while, didn't he? Dreaming.

Wei Chongrong didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and laughed: "Little monkey, ask yourself, when did I lie to you?"

Jun Hua quickly shook his head without thinking. Indeed, Wei Chongrong never lied to him, not once.

Wei Chongrong smiled with satisfaction, and then said, "Can we go to see the lanterns now?"

Jun Hua nodded with a smile, put on his mask first, and helped Wei Chongrong put on his mask as well. The masks made by Wei Chongrong are the legendary sun **** and moon god, and they are also sold on the street, but they are not as exquisite as what he made. Junhua is very proud of this.

Holding hands, they walked slowly back along the road they had traveled earlier. Qingjia is located in the north, far less prosperous than the city of Guannei, and most of the lanterns sold on the street are relatively simple, just to create a festive atmosphere, but it is not exquisite and gorgeous.

Junhua looked all the way, but didn't see anything he liked, but during the Qixi Festival, if he didn't buy a lantern to carry in his hand, it seemed like something was missing. Jun Hua thought to himself, if there are no lanterns he likes after walking down the street, just take one.

When passing a very humble stall, Wei Chongrong suddenly stopped, and Junhua turned his head to look at him puzzled. There are very few lanterns in this stall, and the style is very ordinary. It is not as good as what they saw before, what brother Rong wants to buy.

Wei Chongrong bent down slightly, pointed to the innermost part of the stall and said, "Old man, please give me the lamp in the corner. Yes, the one that is not lit, I want it." Jun Hua followed him I looked in the direction of my fingers and saw nothing.

After knowing which lamp Wei Chongrong wanted, the old man who set up the stall said apologetically, "I'm really sorry, this young man. There's a small hole in that lamp, and I don't plan to sell it. I want it. No, do you want another one?"

Wei Chongrong frowned and asked, "Do you still have the same lamp? If you don't have it, it's fine. It doesn't matter."

Seeing that Wei Chongrong had a soft spot for that lamp, the old man generously gave him a favor: "I'm sorry, it's gone, it's the last one, if you really like it, sir, I'll give it to you, no money. "After that, he took out the lamp.

It was a lantern in the shape of a monkey. A small taurus monkey was holding a big peach. Although the style was very simple and the workmanship was a bit rough, Junhua knew why Wei Chongrong insisted on seeing it. This light is incredible.

The old man helped them light the candles that were placed in the peach, and said with a smile: "Young master doesn't know, this lantern originally had a tail. My little grandson was naughty and pulled it off, and there was a hole in the back. When I went out, I didn't pay attention, I brought it here together."

"It's alright, just treat it as a koala monkey, it's quite cute." Junhua waved his hands indifferently, smiling until he could not close his mouth. Seeing that Wei Chongrong was empty-handed, he asked again, "Rong Brother, which lamp do you want, I'll give it to you."

Wei Chongrong understood that Junhua didn't want to take advantage of the old man, so he pointed at a lotus lamp. Junhua spent ten cents to buy it. The two held a lamp in each hand and waved at the old man. , keep going.

Walking around the corner, Junhua said that he was hungry, and Wei Chongrong bought some Qiqiao fruits on the street, and the two ate as they walked.

While eating, Jun Hua raised his finger and pointed ahead, surprised: "Brother Rong, is that Xiao Dongzi and Gu Tanhua?"

Gu Tanhua is none other than Gu Chuan, Wei Chongrong's best classmate in Gong Xue. Gu Chuan was Tai'an's six-year-old Tanhua Lang. He came to Qingjia that year to replace Xie Qiu, who had returned to Beijing from Gao Sheng, as the county governor. He came a few months earlier than Wei Chongrong.

Wei Chongrong looked up and saw Dongfang and Gu Chuan walking hand in hand not far away. Before he could take his eyes back, Dongfang saw them, only to see him turn sideways and say something to Gu Chuan, and the two walked towards them.

Dongfang and Gu Chuan also wore masks, but they were all too familiar with each other. They could recognize people just by their bodies, not their faces.

"You two are alone, but you are quite entertaining yourself." Wei Chongrong joked with a smile.

Gu Chuan took off his mask and sighed: "Is there any way, I can't compare to the noble man who is accompanied by a beautiful woman, but during the Qixi Festival, I am just to experience the feelings of the people, and I am too embarrassed to go out alone, so I can only call the Dongfang guards to accompany me. already."

Hearing this, Wei Chongrong laughed, took off his mask and said, "Xiao Gu, what you said is inauthentic. I remember the year when you clicked on Tanhua, you almost didn't get your son-in-law off the list, you see it for yourself. If you don’t, please come to Qingjia, how can you say that there is no one to accompany you.”

As the saying goes, the eighteen changes in the female college, the more you change, the better you look. But Wei Chongrong felt that this sentence is also applicable to some men, such as Gu Chuan.

In the past, he was obviously a chubby little chubby, with all the facial features crowded together, cute is cute, to say good-looking, it is a bit against the heart. Who would have guessed that when he grew up, Gu Chuan would become one of the four young masters in the capital, and he was the kind that all famous ladies wanted to marry.

When Gu Chuanzhong was looking for flowers, Wei Chongrong was also in Yujing, and he heard a whole bunch of rumors about him. The most exaggerated thing is that on the day when the champion of the new division, the second place in the list, and the third flower and the horse parade, the imperial guards in the capital were all dispatched, just to maintain order.

Who made the champion is an old man with white beard and hair, and the second place is a rigid middle-aged man, only Gu Tanhua, young, handsome, and personable, aroused the enthusiastic pursuit of girls all over the city - possibly including some teenagers.

On the streets they walked, there were countless sachets and purses scattered, and the last time such a grand event occurred was back twelve years ago. Coincidentally, that person is also Tanhua, his name is Xie Qiu, and he is Wei Chongrong's cousin.

Seeing that Wei Chongrong took off the mask, Junhua also took it off, and asked curiously, "Brother Rong, why are all the prefects of Qingjia born in Tanhua Lang? Is this a coincidence or intentional by His Majesty?"

Wei Chongrong didn't expect Junhua to ask such a question, so he couldn't help but be stunned, and then smiled: "There is a coincidence, but also a necessity."

Lingzhou is a place of bitter cold. If the court does not offer additional preferential treatment, no one will be willing to come here as an official. Therefore, during the period of the first emperor, many subsidy policies for officials in Lingzhou were introduced.

Qingjia's first county governor was Xie Qiu, and the second was Gu Chuan. However, to be able to get the official position of Qingjia county governor, it was not enough to have a Tanhua background. Their respective family backgrounds also played a big role. Xie Qiu is the only son of Princess Yuankang, while Gu Chuan is the eldest son of the Duke of Qi, Gu Yu. Another point, with the strength of Xie Qiu and Gu Chuan, it is not uncommon for them to be among the best in the palace exams. It just so happens that they are all tanhuas, which is inseparable from their handsome appearance.

Junhua nodded, seemingly understanding, but didn't ask any more questions. Gu Chuan picked up the mask and put it on again, and said with a light smile: "With such a beautiful scenery, the lower official will not disturb the elegance of the prince. I'm sorry."

"Go, continue to experience your people's feelings." Wei Chongrong waved his hand outwards.

Gu Chuan bowed his hands and said goodbye, and called Dongfang by the way. Dongfang never took off his mask from beginning to end. It was convenient to leave at this time. He directly bowed his hands to Wei Chongrong and Junhua, and followed Gu Chuan away.

When the two of them were far away, Jun Hua exclaimed: "Brother Rong, did you notice that Xiao Dongzi didn't say a word today."

Wei Chongrong raised his eyebrows and smiled: "He will go deep twice from time to time, and it will be fine tomorrow, you don't have to worry about him."

"Oh." Junhua responded casually, dragging Wei Chongrong into the alley selling barbecue, neither of them put on their masks.

A quarter of an hour later, Jun Hua came out of the alley with a large number of kebabs and walked in front, and Wei Chongrong followed behind with two lanterns. Junhua ate while walking, and occasionally fed Wei Chongrong with twigs. The two enjoyed their meals.

On the way back to the mansion, Junhua didn't know what to think, and suddenly asked, "Brother Rong, have you ever thought about when you will marry me?" He asked calmly, without any shyness.

Wei Chongrong was stunned, and after thinking for a moment, he said, "Little monkey, don't worry about this matter. First of all, you are still young, so we don't have to rush for a while; secondly, my father doesn't know it yet, so he certainly didn't give it to me. Prepare betrothal gifts and the like; lastly, and most importantly, your father and king don’t know yet, do you think that if the king of Changning knew about us, would he cut me with a knife?” Since Junhua was born, Ji Xin has Seeing Wei Chongrong becomes very unpleasant, because his precious son seems to be closer to Wei Chongrong than to him.

After hearing what Wei Chongrong said, Junhua frowned for a while, and then said: "Brother Rong, it doesn't matter, if the king really wants to cut you with a knife, I will stand in front of you, and he will not dare to cut you. already."

Wei Chongrong pouted silently, thinking in his heart, he wouldn't dare to cut, but it would be even more unpleasant to look at me.

Seeing that Wei Chongrong's face was still unsightly, Junhua comforted him again: "Actually, as long as daddy nods my head, my father will not refuse. As for my daddy, you can ask His Royal Highness Qin to send someone to him. Propose a marriage, he will definitely agree."

"This is what you said. I'll write to my father when I go back and tell him about us." In Wei Chongrong's view, there is no need to worry about his marriage with Junhua. It's not too late to prepare in two years, but they are in When we are together, we still have to talk to Wei Zhao.

Jun Hua's eyes narrowed with laughter, he rushed over and hugged Wei Chongrong, kissing him on both sides of the face, causing Wei Chongrong to scream: "Little monkey, all the oil on your hands has wiped my clothes. up."

"Then I'll clean it up for you tomorrow." Jun Hua didn't care, and simply wiped Wei Chongrong twice.

Wei Chongrong shook his head helplessly, unable to take Junhua's occasional childishness, but his eyes were full of doting.

The next day, Wei Chongrong didn't ask Junhua to wash his clothes because he felt that if he gave it to the starched aunt, there might be room for his clothes to be saved, but if it was given to Junhua, he might not be able to do it again in the future. Can't see that dress.

However, he didn't forget to write a letter to Wei Zhao. Whether he can pass the level of Junqing and Ji Xin in the future, his father is very important.

Four days later, Wei Chongrong received Wei Zhao's biography of flying pigeons. He was still a little puzzled at the time, his letter should not have been delivered yet.

Wei Chongrong's face turned pale instantly after reading the letter. There are only twelve words on the letter, "Longevity Festival Banquet, East Palace was assassinated, and his life is in danger."