The King of Wei did not stay long, and soon brought Cui Weizhen's picture of the lady into the palace.
Today is the Dharma conference, and everything is complicated. As the abbot, Zen Master Xuyun has no time to spare. The discussion just now was already a break from the busy schedule. Soon another monk came to ask for instructions and asked him to handle things.
Seeing this, Cui Weizhen said goodbye to Ye Zhenzhen. Zen Master Xuyun did not politely persuade them to stay, allowing them to come back when they had time, and the door of Xiangguo Temple would always be open to them.
The two of them were walking among the quiet fragrance of Buddha. Ye Zhenzhen finally couldn't help the curiosity in her heart and asked, "Weizhen, does King Wei have a good relationship with you?"
She had never met the King of Wei and had no idea what his personality was like, but she had met many wealthy and aristocratic children in her previous life. Although they showed friendly attitudes, their superiority and reserve could not be changed.
The King of Wei is truly a proud son of heaven, and his noble status is even better than that of the wealthy children in his previous life. However, he does not have any of their dignity and is too approachable.
He treated Cui Weizhen as if he were a close brother.
But, is this possible?
Cui Weizhen knew that Ye Zhenzhen was always sharper and sharper than ordinary people in certain matters. He was not surprised at all when she could tell that something was wrong with King Wei.
He did not hide anything from her, and told her softly, "My father was appointed as the Taifu by Your Majesty, and he taught all the princes and princesses. Therefore, not only King Wei, but any prince or princess can teach with me."
It has to do with the relationship between senior fellow apprentices. King Wei treats me well, but he just wants to win me over."
I see.
However, Ye Zhenzhen had a new doubt, "Why does King Wei want to win over you?"
Cui Weizhen's talent is obvious to all. It is right for the King of Wei to treat Xian as a corporal and recruit talents, but there is no need to lower one's status like this - for a prince, his attitude is too friendly.
"Because of father."
Cui Weizhen pointed out the problem pointedly, "My father is your Majesty's loyal minister. Your Majesty still has a lot of feelings between the monarch and his ministers in his heart. He will definitely not treat me badly in the future. The King of Wei won me over in advance, not only to recruit talents, but also to gain an impression in front of your Majesty."
It’s a good thing that kills two birds with one stone.”
Ye Zhenzhen fell silent and didn't speak for a long time.
Her eyebrows were slightly frowned, and there was a bit of sadness in her pretty eyebrows that I felt pity for. Cui Weizhen's heart moved slightly, and he couldn't help but stroke the messy temple hair on her forehead, revealing the charming red plums, and whispered softly
Ask, "What are you thinking about?"
Ye Zhenzhen was about to speak but stopped.
At this time, they had reached the gate of Xiangguo Temple. There were pilgrims and tourists everywhere, so it was not suitable for conversation. She suppressed her worries and said, "Let's talk about it when we get back."
She had originally thought about taking a stroll in the shop after visiting the park, but now she was in no mood.
Cui Weizhen frowned slightly, "Okay."
Because of the painting competition, the poetry meeting at Houshan Plum Grove was no longer held, and the same was true for the garden tour. After Ye Zhenzhen and Cui Weizhen were invited by Zen Master Xuyun to talk, Chu Ningyan and the others went home. They made an appointment to change the painting.
We talked about it again the next day, so Ye Zhenzhen didn't need to say goodbye to them, she just got on the carriage and went back.
Cui Weizhen followed on Hongyun, silently all the way.
Aunt Cui was very surprised when she saw them coming back together, "Brother Zhen doesn't have to go to school today? Why are you back with Zhen'er?"
"We have a rest in the afternoon and there is no need to go to school. My son will go to Xiangguo Temple to pick up Zhen Zhen."
Cui Weizhen explained and asked, "How are you at home today?"
Aunt Cui naturally said yes. Seeing that the atmosphere between the young couple was a little uncomfortable, but it didn't look like they were quarreling, she didn't ask any more questions and asked them to go back to the room.
As soon as she returned to the room, Yuxiu brought hot water. Ye Zhenzhen wiped Cui Weizhen's face herself, applied facial cream on him, and said, "The weather is getting colder and colder, and it's starting to snow. I'll still take a carriage in the future."
Go to school, otherwise your face will turn pale."
Cui Weizhen looked at her face, but this time he didn't refuse. He said hello, "I'll do whatever you want."
Ye Zhenzhen didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "You sound nice and you listen to me, but you don't necessarily listen to me in everything."
It sounded very resentful.
Cui Weizhen became more and more unpredictable. He pulled her to sit on the bed and asked, "Do you have anything to say to me?"
Seeing him bring up the topic again, Ye Zhenzhen no longer held back any taboos and directly asked her doubts, "Now that King Wei and King Ke are fighting over each other more and more fiercely, are you planning to get involved?"
She knew best about Cui Weizhen's ambition. Just now at Xiangguo Temple, she noticed a clue and became worried.
If you want to know how fierce the competition for heirs was in ancient times, you only need to read the history books to know that the road to the world's supreme is paved with bones. She really doesn't want Cui Weizhen to participate in such a thing that may lose her head.
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But there is also a saying, high risk and high reward. Cui Weizhen is burdened with a blood feud. If he is promoted step by step, it will take many years. If he wants to become an extremely popular minister in a short time, he can only solve it by following the dragon's merits.
He chose King Wei.
Cui Weizhen was slightly startled and looked at Ye Zhenzhen who was full of worry, "You can see it."
If you don't deny it, you just admit it.
Ye Zhenzhen was his pillow, and she knew him best. It was not surprising that she could detect his abnormality, but he did not expect that she was also so sensitive to current political affairs.
Ye Zhenzhen was in a dilemma.
She knew that she should not interfere with Cui Weizhen's career, but she was worried about his comfort. She struggled with it, her bright eyes dimmed, and she had fallen into a dead end.
Cui Weizhen's heart skipped a beat, and he raised his hand to smooth the wrinkles between her eyebrows, "Are you worried about me?"
Ye Zhenzhen nodded and threw herself into his arms, "I don't want to influence your decision, but..."
"I understand, I understand."
Cui Weizhen stroked her head gently, his expression softer than ever before, "Don't worry, even if the ground is full of thorns, I will not become a stepping stone for others. Trust me, okay?"
His voice had a calming magic, and Ye Zhenzhen's mood gradually calmed down. She nuzzled into his strong arms and said softly, "Okay, I believe you."
Yes, she should believe him.
Regardless of her abilities or her family background, Cui Weizhen will not become cannon fodder. Since he wants to give it a try, she is willing to accompany him.
The emperor is now in good health, and there is still a long way to go before another day comes. These days are enough for Cui Weizhen to grow up.
Only with enough chips can we have more say in the future.
Cui Weizhen held Ye Zhenzhen in his arms, his dark eyes were bottomless, and his handsome face was filled with an extremely cold and indifferent look, which was breathtaking.
Even if the ground is full of thorns, he will make a smooth path for the people in his arms.