The flames of the sun are burning, which makes people feel upset.

Outside the Meridian Gate, Ding Wei was sweating profusely. He hugged the official hat around his waist, wandered in front of the palace gate, and occasionally took a fan with a square scarf to wipe the sweat on his forehead and cheeks.

He looked at the sky and estimated the time, muttering, "It's been a few hours? Should they come out too?"

As soon as Ding Wei finished speaking, he saw Kou Zhun, Yang Yi and Wen Zhongshu from afar, walking out of the palace with great worries. He quickly put on his official hat, tidied up his sleeves, and strode towards him and the other three.

When Kou Zhun and the other two saw Ding Wei coming, they couldn't help but pale and frowned.

"Old Ghost Ding is coming to us." Yang Yi bumped his elbow at Wen Zhongshu beside him, and his chin raised.

"Don't he heard some wind?" Wen Zhongshu's eyes showed disgust.

"The throne is passed on, and I can't make any announcement now! Two lords go first, I'll deal with him!" Kou Zhun looked at Ding Wei, with doubts in his eyes, but he knew this old opponent too much, and immediately whispered to Wen Yang and the other two.

Yang Yi and Wen Zhongshu nodded slightly, looked at Ding Wei alertly, and took another step.

Ding Wei rushed over and bowed to the three of them, with a smile of surprise on his face: "Haha, Mr. Kou, Mr. Yang, and Mr. Wen, such a coincidence."

Yang Yi and Wen Zhongshu slowed down, but did not stop. While bowing to Ding Wei, they walked out.

"Mr. Ding, what a coincidence, what a coincidence!"

Yang Yi: "Mr. Yang has something to do, so I won't talk more."

Wen Zhongshu: "Wen is busy with official business, so I will say goodbye first."

The two hurriedly walked past, and Ding Wei stopped him. When he saw Kou Zhun stopping, he quickly stepped forward and grabbed Kou Zhun's sleeve.

Kou Zhun smiled slightly: "Why is Mr. Ding free today? Why did you come here to relax?"

Ding Wei sighed, his face becoming sore: "Mr. Kou, don't joke with me."

Kou Zhun snorted: "You are not responsible for this kind of land now?"

Ding Wei sighed in pain and shook his head sadly: "Yes, I took it upon myself, and I was my own wisdom. Now I think about it, it seems like a dream."

Kou Zhun was about to leave, but when he saw Ding Wei's face of pain, he couldn't help but stop.

"I remember that you and I, the Jinshi, were ministers in the same palace, and worked together for Your Majesty, and you did many good things for the country and the people. Who would have thought..." Kou Zhun shook his head regretfully.

"Recalling the past, I regret it. I am so obsessed with profit. I lost my old age and ruined my reputation for my life..." Ding Wei said, and suddenly shed tears. He quickly lowered his head to wipe his tears, as if he didn't want Kou Zhun to see it.

Seeing him like this, Kou Zhun's heart trembled a little. Perhaps it was because of the kind of thing that hurt him, or perhaps because he thought of his original friendship. His expression calmed down, and he sighed deeply, saying, "Forget it all in the past. But why did you suddenly make public statements yesterday and propose to make the Eight King the Crown Brother?"

Ding Wei looked up and looked serious: "Good Lord Kou, Ding Wei has no selfishness in this matter! In terms of heart, do you think the Eight Virtue Kings deserve my Emperor of Song? If the Eight Kings are the Emperor of the Kingdom and the People, is there any benefit?"

Kou Zhun shook his head: "The Eight Virtuous Kings are of course a generation of wise kings, but the current crown prince is also a piece of uncensored jade. The crown prince has long been in charge of the Eastern Palace, the people return to their hearts, the ministers return to their hearts, and the world returns to their hearts. At this time, the Eastern Palace suddenly changes, what is the reason?"

"The prince is young after all..." Ding Wei still has to defend himself.

"But now is not the time of Taizu. My Song Dynasty has lasted for three generations. The people's hearts have settled long ago, so why bother to worry about it?" Kou Zhun interrupted and said earnestly.

"This..." Ding Wei's speech stopped, his eyes were ecstatic, and he muttered to himself: "Is it...I'm really wrong..."

Kou Zhun shook his head and said earnestly to Ding Weiyu: "You, think about it carefully..."

After saying that, he was about to leave. Ding Wei was clever and came to his senses. He quickly pulled him away: "Kuke walked slowly!"

Kou Zhun turned his head and looked at Ding Wei.

"Ku Gong, Ding is now at a loss and wants to find someone to talk to. There is a jar of great Qingxintang wine in my house. Look, Mr. Kou..." Ding Wei's face showed a pleading look.

"I have something to do, so I won't bother you." Kou Zhun shook his head. At this time, go to Ding Mansion to have a drink?

Ding Wei smiled bitterly and let go of the hand that held Kou Zhun's sleeve: "Sorry, it was Ding who was reckless! Ding is now a rat crossing the street, and everyone shouts to beat him! Mr. Kou cherishes his feathers, so he naturally does not want to join the infamous people like me..."

He shook his head sadly, lowered his sleeves, and walked slowly outward, looking very lonely.

When Kou Zhun saw his appearance, he couldn't help but feel soft. He hesitated for a moment, chased after him, and said helplessly: "You, if you had known today, why should you have been there? Forget it, I'll go to your house and ask for a glass of wine!"

Ding Wei was overjoyed, grabbed Kou Zhun with a stuttering, and a look of gratitude appeared in his eyes.

Kou Zhun shook his head, patted his back and said, "Okay, let's take two steps quickly and we still have to work in the afternoon."

"Okay, okay, let's take two steps quickly." Ding Wei nodded repeatedly and accelerated.

In Ding Wei's flower hall, Ding Wei frequently toasted Kou Zhun.

Kou Zhunyu comforted Ding Wei earnestly: "As long as you can wake up, you may not have a chance to cleanse your stigma."

"Who wants to be a treacherous minister and leave a reputation for being a treacherous forever? Ding has the will to change his mistakes!" Ding Wei sipped the wine in his glass and said with a sigh.

"So good!" Kou Zhun nodded with relief.

Ding Wei poured the glass full, poured another glass of wine for Kou Zhun, raised the glass, and said sincerely: "Ding remembered the golden and beautiful words of Mr. Kou. Regardless of whether Your Majesty punished me or not, now his thoughts are clear, his heart is always much brighter. Mr. Kou, I respect you!"

Kou Zhun raised his glass and touched Ding Wei, drank it all, put down the glass, and was about to speak, but his mind suddenly shook and his eyes became confused.

Ding Wei covered his sleeves and drank, then slowly put down his hand, and looked at Kou Zhun's face became sinister. He leaned over slowly, leaned over to Kou Zhun's ear, and asked softly, "What's the matter with Kou Gong entering the palace today?"

Kou Zhun's face was dull, his eyes were straight, and he had already been infected. Hearing Ding Wei's inquiry, Kou Zhun replied in a dull voice: "Your Majesty knows that it's not long and he's ready to cook for his funeral."

Ding Wei was shocked: "Take care of the funeral? What does Your Majesty plan to do?"

Kou Zhun said in a dull voice: "Your Majesty wants to pass the position of the prince. Today I asked me to enter the palace to make an order to pass the throne."

Ding Wei was even more surprised: "The will of the throne has been established?"

Kou Zhun: "Of course!"

"Where is the will? Can it be on Mr. Kou?" Ding Wei said, while looking at Mr. Kou nervously.

"The will was collected by Zhou Huaizheng, the eunuch of the inner court, and will be announced only when His Majesty's grand ceremony..."

...

I don’t know how long it took, Kou Zhun slowly woke up with frown.

The little maid quickly stepped forward: "Master, are you awake?"

Kou Zhun tapped his forehead lightly, looked around, and found that he was at home, frowned and asked, "I'm drinking too much?"

The maid smiled: "Master, you are drunk at Mr. Ding's mansion. It was Mr. Ding who sent someone to send you back to the mansion."

Kou Zhun held his forehead and shook his head, feeling dizzy, and said to himself: "Why don't I have any impression of it?"

"Master, don't you know how good you are? I'll bring you a bowl of sobering soup again." As he said that, the maid hurriedly retreated.
Chapter completed!