Empress, don't make trouble, I'm really a gentleman

Wei Gaochen was silent for a moment, then continued: "One more thing, Yunyan Tower has offended Ji Wuchen, what should the servant do?"

Yunyan Building, this famous place of smoke and willows in the capital, is the owner behind it actually an eunuch?
And depending on the situation, the real person behind Yunyan Tower is none other than Nangong Jing who is kneeling on the carpet with a headache on his face.

The empress's family's property is in a difficult situation and no one dares to provoke it in the capital.

Nangong Jing rubbed the center of his brows, feeling that things were seriously unexpected.

"Whoever provokes the matter, he will figure out a solution on his own. No matter what he does, Ji Wuchen cannot be allowed to attack Yunyan Tower."

"You can't expose the relationship between Yunyanlou and your father-in-law!"

Jing'er hastily added.

It would be bad if Ji Wuchen knew that Yunyan Building was related to them.

That treacherous official will definitely tell Wang Yong and them!
Wei Gaochen smiled wryly, nodded, and turned to leave the palace.

Nangong Jing held up the teacup in front of him, and took a sip of her red lips.

"Ji Wuchen... I underestimated you. What are you planning?"

Ji Wuchen didn't calculate anything, really didn't calculate anything, everything came from the brains of several people.

And the object of their imagination is lying lazily on the grand teacher's chair at the moment, admiring the moonlight and enjoying the fruit peeled by their pretty maid.

"My lord, I'll bring another basin of grapes."

Mu Baifan said softly.

She finished peeling off the plate, seeing that Ji Wuchen was still full of thoughts, she couldn't help chuckling.

The treacherous minister smacked his lips.

"No, I've had enough, come on, wipe your mouth for the master."

So Mu Baifan took out a clean white handkerchief and gently wiped the juice from the corner of his mouth.

Grapes, in the era of Ji Wuchen's previous life, were relatively cheap fruits. If they were not special varieties, generally speaking, you could buy as much as you wanted.

But in the Celestial Dynasty, this is a specialty of the Northwest region, and what he ate was transported with painstaking efforts.

They are of course of great value.

It may be because of the price, these grapes taste much better than the ones eaten in the previous life.

Uh, it may also be because there are beauties peeling the skin aside.

In other words, Mu Baifan is getting more and more used to his status as a maid.

"This day is really comfortable. You don't have to do anything. If you eat a piece of fruit, someone will peel it and feed it to your mouth."

The treacherous minister expressed his heartfelt emotion.

Mu Baifan blushed slightly, arranged the fruit plate, and obediently stood beside the master.

"Report! Report to the master!"

When the atmosphere between the two was delicate, Fu An's ugly thing suddenly rushed over, in a hurry.

"what happened?"

Ji Wuchen looked curiously.

Fu An took a few breaths before saying, "Master! A distinguished guest is here!"

"VIP?"

The treacherous minister chuckled, looked at the full moon in the sky, and said lightly: "What kind of guest can be called a distinguished guest in front of me?"

This sentence was full of force, causing both Mu Baifan and Fu An to lose their minds.

In fact it is.

Ji Wuchen's status in the capital is probably unshakable by anyone except the heaven-sent empress Nan Gongjing, Hussar general Wang Yong, and Grand Master Li Zhonglian.

Fugui scratched his head.

"But...the one who came was the Hussar General."

Ji Wuchen was taken aback for a moment, then suddenly turned over and sat up.

"Wang Yong? Damn your uncle's Fu'an didn't say it earlier! Honored guest! Take me to welcome you!"

Fu An: "..."

Wang Yong didn't wear any armor or official uniform today. He walked into General Tiance's mansion casually in homely attire, without any guards by his side.

With his strength, if there is any danger in the Celestial Dynasty, those guards will die as many times as they come.

However, the guard represented the platoon, and he didn't bring anyone there, and he had only one purpose: to keep a low profile.

Yes, he didn't want too many people to know about his coming.

Ji Wuchen didn't expect this, he brought a large group of people, and rushed to the door in a hurry, when they met, he said shockingly: "Welcome to the General Hussars!".

With this voice, the whole street probably knew that he was coming.

Wang Yong's faint smile froze on his face.

However, that guy Ji Wuchen couldn't read his face, winking, as if he was still asking for credit?
Is he pretending to be a fool, or is he really a fool?

Wang Yong shook his head, not thinking about it.

Forget it, with his power, so what if he comes over in a fair manner?

"Wuchen, long time no see."

He chuckled lightly.

Ji Wuchen smiled and said, "Long time no see Uncle Yong."

Wang Yong used to be his father's confidant, and he was brought up by his father alone. It can be said that most of Ji Wuchen's status now depends on this great general of hussars.

So the two have a good relationship, at least on the surface.

One after the other, they came to the hall where the guests were entertained.

"Come on, Uncle Yong, drink tea!"

Ji Wuchen courteously poured a cup of tea.

The one in front of him is the true leader of the generals of the Celestial Dynasty!
However, if he wanted to help Nangong Jing regain power, wouldn't that mean making him his enemy?
This can be a bit tricky.

It's not that Ji Wuchen and Wang Yong have a deep friendship, friendship is a matter of the previous generation.

Wang Yong is very ambitious, he coveted everything about Ji Wuchen's father very early on, he once regarded Ji Wuchen, the general's only son and sole heir, as a thorn in his side and a thorn in his flesh.

If it weren't for the fact that since he was a child, he has shown that the mud can't support the wall, maybe he would have died due to inexplicable reasons.

Wang Yong picked up the teacup and smiled with a gentle and casual smile.

"The general doesn't need to be so polite."

As he spoke, he drank the boiling hot tea in one gulp, not afraid of the high temperature at all.

Ji Wuchen still smiled.

"I don't know why Uncle Yong came to see me?"

Wang Yong smiled and said: "Why, can't I come to see you if I have nothing to do?"

The treacherous minister looked flattered.

"Of course! It's just, hey, Uncle Yong, you are busy with your affairs, so it's a great honor to take the time to visit my nephew."

Wang Yong smiled and shook his head, gently put the teacup on the table, and asked seemingly casually: "I heard that the general broke through as a martial arts master?"

Ji Wuchen's heart trembled.

He didn't intend to hide his breakthrough, but he didn't expect that he only performed a trick in Yunyan Building in the afternoon, and Wang Yong came to find him at night.

"Hey, luck, luck."

The treacherous minister winked, approached, and whispered:
"Recently, I encountered a little fortune, which almost killed me, but hey, after all, I am my father's own son, inherited his supreme talent, and finally gained benefits."

Wang Yong was noncommittal, did not ask the bottom line, but said lightly:
"Cultivation, the most important thing is to move forward steadily, not to rush for success. General, pay more attention to this point."

Ji Wuchen smiled wryly.

"Uncle Yong, I can't help but be in a hurry! It's not like you don't know about my family's nonsense skills, but I don't... want to break through as soon as possible, so as to leave some blood for the Ji family?"

Wang Yong was taken aback for a moment, but was taken aback by this statement, and was speechless for a while.