Chapter 1117: Talking about Your Sister's Zhai: Rouge Shop, Qingqiu Fox (55)

Wei Zhang has been Wei Ge's protégé for three years, even if he didn't trust him much at first, but when Wei Wei married him, Wei Song didn't shy away from him anymore in some things.

even intended to tie Wei Zhang to the Wei family's ship.

After all, in the eyes of the world, Wei Zhang is Wei Song's son-in-law, and the two of them are both prosperous and lossy, where did they think that there would be today-to Bo Jinluan?

Rao is Wei Song, no matter how cautious and spicy he is, it is a bad move after all.

"Good. Very good. ”

The first and auxiliary ministers who had gone through two dynasties raised their heads and laughed out loud when they were at the end of the road.

The voice was poignant and ruthless.

"Wei Zhang'er, I didn't expect the old man to hunt geese all day long, but one day he was blinded by geese."

"If I had known today, I shouldn't have promised Ah Yu to spare your life!"

When the word 'Ayu' was mentioned, Wei Zhang's slightly drooping eyelashes trembled slightly.

That's just it.

After all, his face is expressionless.

……

Wei Song was escorted down to the Jinluan Palace by the Imperial Forest Army.

Wei Zhang looked up at the saint.

The heavy anger on the face of the Southern Song Dynasty Emperor had all disappeared at this moment, and he became calm.

In this court battle, it seems that there is no confrontation without gunpowder, and neither he nor Wei Song is a winner.

The real winners are –

This king of the Southern Song Dynasty!

Wei Songqi thinks very highly of himself, relying on his status as a veteran and auxiliary minister of the two dynasties, and often does not take the emperor seriously.

There is no king who likes such a subordinate.

The promotion of Wei Zhang may not have the intention of competing with Wei Song.

Wei Song thought that Wei Zhang was his own person, but Wei Zhang's allegiance was to the Southern Song Emperor.

Bringing down Wei Song so easily, the Southern Song Dynasty Emperor is the biggest help behind the scenes.

Wei Zhang took a step back and slammed into the ground with a deep sigh: "Your Majesty, please resign." ”

"The minister is guilty of not reporting it, so he asks to leave."

The emperor of the Southern Song Dynasty pretended to be false, and finally under Wei Zhang's repeated insistence, he showed a sad expression and nodded in agreement with Wei Zhang's request to resign.

Wei Zhang can see clearly that if he doesn't retreat bravely at this time, maybe what awaits him one day in the future will be the same fate as Wei Song.

Therefore, he took off the feather hat on his head and handed it to the head of the first eunuch in front of the emperor, and then did not look back.

Without a trace of nostalgia, he walked out of the Jinluan Palace, calmly and reminisced step by step.

Three years ago, he once accepted the audience of the Southern Song Dynasty Emperor as the first place in the palace examination and was given the title of Zhuangyuanlang.

The voice of the emperor of the Southern Song Dynasty is still in his ears: "Champion Lang is willing to enjoy the great mountains and rivers of the Southern Song Dynasty with me?" ”

"Minister, it's a great honor to have this honor."

Remembering the past, the fresh clothes were angry and the horses were full of spirit.

Now, after unloading the heavy responsibility and being alone, I even feel that my sleeves are fresh and my heart is happy.

Walking out of the Jinluan Palace, looking back for the last time, the morning light is reflected on the plaque of the magnificent palace, and the three words of the Jinluan Palace reflect the golden light, which is not real.

It's like looking back on the time he has been in and out of the past three years, and he is so vague that he can't find a real feeling.

Only one thing is clear -

The price of these three years of being a supreme minister was the result of losing the man he promised for life when he was young.

He lost Mei Niang forever.

Forever.

Wei Zhang inadvertently curled his lips, and the curvature was slightly bitter.

"Mother, let's pack up our things and go back to Jiangnan next month."

After walking back to Zhongcheng Mansion, Wei Zhang came to Wei's mother's courtyard and told her.

"From now on, I will no longer be the son-in-law of Lord Zhongcheng and Wei Gelao, just Wei Zhang."