Wei Yan rushed to Daijun and left the city at midnight. He waited alone in the desert, looking at the bright moon rising from the mountain mist in the distance, and his figure remained motionless.

After a moment, two fast horses gradually rode behind him. When he got closer, one of them got off the horse first and walked quickly towards Wei Yan. When he got closer, he bowed to him and bowed to him. It was Hu Yanlie, the leader of the Xiongnu Qianqin who had been let go by Wei Yan before.

Wei Yan said angrily: "You are so brave, you are actually parading the border with your men! When the war is really at the moment, do you think I will show mercy to you?"

Hu Yanlie bowed: "Young Master calms down and has no intention of causing trouble. It is because he wrote to the Young Master several times before, but there was no reply. After helplessness, he thought of meeting the Young Master with this. The Young Master didn't know that the king was assassinated during the slaughter and festival last month, and had an arrow in his chest. Fortunately, he was wearing armor inside, so he escaped by chance, but he was also injured and has not recovered yet. The Zuo Xian King rushed forward step by step, trying to kill the king. The four famous Huns, except for the Hu Yan family, the Lan family was loyal to the king, the Subu family, and the He family obeyed the orders of the Zuo Xian King. The king urgently needed the young master to go back and help!" After saying that, he kowtowed.

Wei Yan was silent for a moment and said coldly: "It's not that he has no children to help him, why do you have to force me over?"

Hu Yanlie turned around and looked behind him. Wei Yan turned his face with his eyes. Under the moonlight, he saw the man on another horse turning over and walking towards him. As he got closer, he gradually saw clearly that the other party had a slightly thin body in black muntjac boots. Although he was middle-aged, his face was still quite handsome, and he should be more handsome when he was young.

This person is naturally a Hun, but if he changes into a Han robe, Feng Yi must be extraordinary.

Hu Yanlie stood up and took a step back, then knelt down to the middle-aged man, and shouted "My King".

Wei Yan was stunned. Unexpectedly, the middle-aged man who was walking with Hu Yanlie was Wu Zhuqu, the king of Rizhu. Seeing him stopping, he looked at him, and his eyes gradually became stiff.

Under the moonlight, Wu Zhuqu's face turned pale a little. He stared at Wei Yan, his eyes blinked, and his expression became excited. He suddenly leaned towards him, called Wei Yan "My son", and reached out to him, as if he wanted to hold his palm.

Wei Yan took a step back and said lightly: "I don't have a Hun father. My father died before I was born twenty-eight years ago."

Wu Zhuqu slowly put his hand in the air, and was silent for a moment, saying, "I know you can't accept me for the moment. I came here this time, not to force you to recognize you. Your mother was indeed forcibly captured by me by me. I spent three years with her, and in the third year, she finally got pregnant with you. When she was five months pregnant, the Dayuezhi rebelled, and I went to suppress the rebellion and could only leave her in the Eastern Royal Court.

When I came back four months later, I realized that Wei Jing attacked Dongwangting and took her back. I had planned to take her back twice, but Wei Jing obstructed me, and I went to ask for peace again, but he ignored her and killed my envoy. I considered that she was about to give birth, so I had no choice but to temporarily ease her, thinking that she would wait until she gave birth and then find the opportunity to take her back with her in the future. I didn't expect that she would die of dying from birth later..."

Wu Zhu paused, and tears flashed in his eyes.

"When I saw her, I was only eighteen years old. Your mother was so beautiful that I was moved by her at first sight. She was my first wife. Five years after her death, I followed the order of my father and married another woman from the Huyan family and gave birth to two other sons. You can hate me, but my mother, I know that she must have affection for me. Otherwise, after she was taken back by Wei Jing, she would not have to give birth to you. But she gave birth to you and lost her life!"

"I have never forgotten you for the past twenty-eight years! I have long wanted to take you back. However, the confrontation between the Huns in the Han Dynasty, I was also constrained, and I had the strength but lacked strength. As I grow older this year, I miss you more and more. In addition to helping me with my arms, I also hope that my son and my beloved woman will return to my side. My son, when your mother was pregnant with you, I named you. Your name is Hutukun! It means the goshawk flying in the sky. You are not a Han person! Your father is me, and you are also the goshawk flying in the sky of our Huns..."

Wu Zhuque said, his expression became excited, and suddenly showed pain. He raised his hand to cover one side of his chest, coughed violently, and a trace of blood slowly hangs out of the corner of his mouth.

Hu Yanlie, who was standing beside him, hurriedly supported him, turned to Wei Yan and said, "Young Master! The king has not been healed, so he has taken the risk of crossing the border here just to see you. The young master is so heartless?"

Wei Yan looked entangled, his whole body was like a slap stone. He stared at Wu Zhuqu, and suddenly turned around and got on the horse, galloped away. Under the moonlight, his figure quickly shrank into a black dot and disappeared from his sight.

Wu Zhuqu's cough gradually stopped and he took out a pie to wipe the blood marks at the corner of his mouth.

"King! The young master is so tough. Why didn't the king spread the news about the young master's true identity in Yuyang? Instead, he went through such a big trouble and even took the risk of crossing the border himself? As long as everyone knows that the young master is not a Han Chinese, the Wei family will naturally not be able to stay anymore. At that time, the young master will have no other way except to join the king!"

Hu Yanlie's expression was filled with helplessness.

Wu Zhuqu looked at the direction of Wei Yan's departure and slowly shook his head: "What I want is my son. Not an enemy who hates me."

Hu Yanlie was silent.

Wu Zhuqu was stunned for a moment and suddenly asked, "What is the news about the daughter of the Lan family who was sent to serve my son three years ago?"

...

At this time of year, as long as there is no war, the Luli Conference will be held as scheduled in Lulitai outside Yuyang City.

It is not just to become famous in one battle and then to rise to the top. After all, there are only a few people who are confident to stand up and come to power. For most middle and lower-level officers and soldiers, the Luli Conference is more like a grand whole-army entertainment event, and everyone is looking forward to it. What’s more unfortunate is that at this time last year, Wei Shao’s army fought in Jizhou. At this time last year, he and Chen Xiang fought for land for two consecutive years, and finally encountered a good opportunity this year. Last month, Luoyang Xingxun and Qingzhou Yuan Zhe and others fought, and now they are fighting. Wei Shao is closed to recuperate. He has not recovered yet and cannot go out. Naturally, he will focus on the Luli Conference, the major event of the whole-army entertainment event.

There are three days left for the conference. Starting today, not only Yuyang, but also the athletes selected from the military camps in various places such as Fanyang, Zhuojun, Gaoyang, Xindu and other places have arrived one after another. The streets are even more lively, and the most talked about by the people in the city is also the conference in a few days.

What they were interested in was not only watching military competitions, but also the female family members in the Junhou’s family.

At every conference, Mrs. Xu must attend in person to cheer for the athletes in the competition.

This year, Junhou Xin married his wife. Everyone in the city knows that the Queen is as beautiful as a fairy. It is rare to have the chance to meet him on weekdays, so I believe the Queen will show up that day.

How can you miss a good opportunity to satisfy your good fortune at close range?

...

Wei Shao has been very busy recently.

Since he learned the feeling of sleeping with her, this has been the case all over his mind.

The feeling of satisfaction that he felt when he hugged her and sleeped together gradually became a little more than he felt when he was able to capture the next city.

To be honest, he really has no time to think about how he hated her before and how he hated the Qiao family recently.

Even if he accidentally thinks about it, he can quickly drive the thought out of his mind.

He has been busy thinking about how to spend more time lying on the bed in various positions.

But Youzhou was already very big, and with Jizhou that was later captured, and Bingzhou, which was newly acquired a few months ago, there were so many cities, even if there were no major troubles in various places, there were still one or two things he had to decide every day. They were sent to Yuyang together, and there were a lot of them in his hands.

It turned out that he was fighting outside, and the official documents in the Youzhou Office were handled by Wei Yan.

If Wei Yan was not here, there would be Gongsun Yang and Changshi Wei Quan.

Unfortunately, Wei Quan was sent to Jinyang. Gongsun Yang recently had the old habit of coughing. When he heard that he was sitting there, he coughed as if he was about to vomit his lungs. No matter how thick-skinned Wei Shao was, he was embarrassed to force him to report to the government office sooner or later. It was not suitable to hand it over to others. He had to deal with it himself.

The longest regret during the day and shortest regret at night is Wei Shao’s recent profound experience.

So that evening, when he finally got free from the document and walked out of the government office, he walked as fast as he could.

Before leaving the house in the morning, he agreed to Xiao Qiao that he would come back early to have dinner with her in the evening. He was delayed by something just now and got up later than expected.

Wei Shao took a few steps down the big stone steps at the gate of the yamen office. When he picked up the reins and was about to get on the horse, he saw a very beautiful young woman walking across from him.

He had seen this woman, a favorite concubine of cousin Wei Yan. It seemed that she had been with him for three or two years. He just didn't know what her name was. Seeing her stop in front of him, he guessed that he was coming to ask Wei Yan, and said straight: "My brother should have returned in the past two days." After that, he got on his horse.

Lan Yun bowed to Wei Shao and said, "Thank you for your advice. My name is Lan Yun. I am not here to ask Mr. Wei. He has nothing to do with me. Before he went to Dai County this time, he sent me away and didn't want me."

Wei Shao glanced at her.

The women around Wei Yan often change, and Wei Shao also knows that this woman who claims to be Lan Yun stayed the longest, so he had an impression.

After hearing what she said, Wei Shao nodded slightly and said, "If you have something to do, wait for him to come back and talk to him." After that, he was about to leave.

Lan Yun said: "Your Majesty has something to know. I came to find you to tell you something. Your elder brother, Wei Envoy, is disrespectful to your wife."

Wei Shao was slightly stunned, sat on the horse, lowered his head and stared at her, his brows frowned, and his voice became colder.

"Do you know what crime should you be talking nonsense?"

Lan Yun said: "Everything I said is true. Mr. Wei disregards human ethics, and Xiao thinks of a woman he should have called him "brother and sister-in-law"!"

Wei Shao's eyes were filled with a strange cold look. He stared at Lan Yun for a moment, and said word by word: "I think you are seeking death, and you dare to provoke me like this!"

Lan Yun suddenly knelt down: "If you don't believe me, please follow me. When you see something, you will know whether what I said is true or false!"

Wei Shao's expression was gloomy, he ignored Lan Yun, and walked around her and rode away.

He had already run away several feet away from the horse, and suddenly stopped the horse and slowly turned around.

Lan Yun hurriedly got up from the ground and chased after him.

"If there is any falsehood, I will tell you not to survive or die!"

Wei Shao's cold voice sounded in Lan Yun's ears.

...

Wei Yan went to Dai County and sent off his concubines. Now only Zhu Quan and a few servants are left.

The family had no master, and the servants went out for private purposes in the past few days, leaving Zhu Quan alone. Someone came to ask Zhu Quan to have a drink. Zhu Quan refused but locked the door and left.

The sky darkened slightly. Lan Yun opened the door lock with a key, and Wei Shao didn't say a word, and walked straight to Wei Yan's bedroom door.

Before Wei Yan went out, the bedroom door was also locked. An iron general was guarding the door.

He looked at Lan Yun coldly as he took out another key, opened the lock smoothly, and gently pushed open the door.

Wei Shao strode in and finally stopped in front of a wall.

A long landscape hanging above the wall is hung. The brushwork is free and easy, and the artistic conception is ethereal.

Lan Yun lit a candle, held it in his hand, and walked over to light it.

Wei Shao stared at the landscape for a moment, and finally slowly raised his hand and reached towards the hanging painting.

His expression was extremely solemn, and his hands seemed to be weighing thousands of pounds. He stopped in the air for a moment, and suddenly lifted the landscape painting.

The muscles on his face immediately stiffened. His eyes fixed on the wall, and his figure also solidified. Lan Yun's voice sounded softly:

"Mr. Wei is very different from usual recently. I have been summoned to accompany me less. I often come back and can't go out of the room, and sometimes I drink alone. He was not like this before. I suspected that he had fallen in love with other women, so I usually pay attention to his actions..."

She said, with a hint of resentment in her expression.

"That night, Wei Jun returned home. He first drank alone in the courtyard and did not ask us to accompany him. Later, he suddenly went back to the room and closed the door. But he forgot to close the window tightly. I was suspicious and quietly sneaked under the window and saw that he drew this beauty picture on the wall..."

"Once upon a time, I happened to see the Queen from afar on the street. It was so gorgeous that I couldn't forget it at first sight. Wei Jun's brush was vivid and I recognized it as soon as I saw it. I was frightened and I was afraid that he would be noticed. When I was about to leave, I actually saw Wei Jun..."

Lan Yun paused, "I saw Wei Jun lifting up his clothes and making them out to the wall... At that time, he was fascinated by the situation..."

Wei Shao turned around suddenly, raised his hand and swept off the candlestick in Lan Yun's hand.

The candlestick fell to the ground and rolled to the corner with a slight strange sound.

At that time, the dusk outside the window was heavy, but the face could still be recognized.

Lan Yun saw that Wei Shao's eyes were cold, but it seemed that there was a flash of anger, his face was ferocious and his expression was terrifying.

Although this was what she hoped. But when facing such a scene, Lan Yun was still frightened. His legs became weak and he couldn't help but kneel down, lowering his head and daring not to look at him.
Chapter completed!