Since she proposed the confiscation of property in the palace that day, Chu Qinghuang has not entered the palace for several days and there has been no movement. The civil and military officials in the court could not help but wonder, could it be that the princess has not found evidence yet?

Or, that day she just made a self-righteous proposal, and after returning home, she found that the confiscation of property was not reliable and easy to offend people, so now she is in a dilemma and does not know how to end it?

However, others speculated, but they did not dare to take it lightly.

On April 12, the weather was fine. Wen Xingyun, the assistant minister of the Ministry of Revenue, held a banquet in the mansion to celebrate his 50th birthday and invited colleagues and powerful princes in the court to come and have a drink.

Although the position of the assistant minister is not a high position, most of the ministers in the court have their own positions. Now Concubine Duan is in great favor. As a minister of Concubine Duan's party, naturally many people will come to the banquet to celebrate the birthday for the sake of Concubine Duan and the fifth prince. Moreover, Wen Zhan, the illegitimate son of the Wen family, is still the servant of the eldest princess. This time he will definitely come back to celebrate his father's birthday.

Some people, with the intention of finding out the clues, brought gifts to the Wen family to celebrate Wen Xingyun's birthday.

The mansion was very lively.

At this time, in the Princess's mansion, Wen Zhan was still sitting on the soft couch in the bedroom of the West Garden, holding the gold-plated post he had received a few days ago with his slender fingertips, and looked at it quietly for a long time, as if he could see something on the post.

"Mr. Wen." The maid walked into the room and the sound of respectful salute sounded, breaking the long silence in the room, "Her Highness the Princess asked you how long it would take?"

Wen Zhan raised his eyes and raised a faint smile at the corner of his lips: "I'll go now."

As he said that, he stood up, wearing a sky blue brocade robe that made him tall and his face was like jade, and the arc at the corner of his lips just revealed his gentleness.

If you don't talk about family background, put aside the status of a bastard, Wen Zhan is a noble man from a famous family.

After leaving the West Courtyard, Wen Zhan walked towards the Princess's front yard leisurely, looking not in a hurry - indeed, there was no need to be in a hurry.

Under normal circumstances, Wen Xingyun might hold him accountable for any mistake, or his eldest brother might sneer at him, abuse him and humiliate him, but today, with Chu Qinghuang here, no one should dare to act wildly against him.

Chu Qinghuang, wearing a dark red dress, stood in front of the door with her hands behind her back. Wen Zhan walked over and saluted respectfully: "Your Highness."

Chu Qinghuang glanced at him: "Let's go."

"Your Highness, please."

Chu Qinghuang turned and walked out, and Wen Zhan followed her. When he walked out of the gate, he saw only one carriage outside. He was silent for a moment, and heard Chu Qinghuang say: "We two will ride in the same carriage."

Wen Zhan was slightly surprised, and then he understood what she meant.

Since she had to support him, she naturally had to show a "favoritism" attitude, but in this way, she would not worry about affecting her reputation?

And...

Wen Zhan glanced at Fu Cang, who was silent. Recently, this shadow player was very close to His Highness.

"What are you waiting for?" Chu Qinghuang got on the carriage and saw Wen Zhan still hesitating, so she said lightly, "Do you still want to go back?"

Wen Zhan didn't hesitate any more and got on the carriage.

Fu Cang sat in front of the carriage and drove.

After entering the carriage, Wen Zhan raised a light and humble smile: "Will this damage your highness's reputation..."

"Reputation?" Chu Qinghuang raised her eyes to look at him, her eyes were quite subtle, "I even have a male concubine to serve the king, do I still need to worry about my reputation?"

Wen Zhan choked immediately: "..."

It seems to be true.

Perhaps Chu Qinghuang's temper has been a little different from before recently, so that he has temporarily forgotten her "nature".

"Actually, I don't quite understand." Wen Zhan sat aside and spoke carefully, "Since your highness has taken us all into the backyard, why hasn't he ever been... ahem, close to us?"

Chu Qinghuang frowned: "Do you want to sleep with him?"

Wen Zhan almost choked on his own saliva.

"No." He calmed down and replied calmly, "I'm just asking, don't think too much, Your Highness."

Chu Qinghuang lowered her head to read a book, her voice more leisurely than usual: "Anyway, you are all my people, and you will not be able to escape sooner or later. You should be the one who doesn't think too much."

Wen Zhan: "..."

"I am still young, and I don't have the heart to think about these things for the time being." Chu Qinghuang turned a page of the book, as if explaining to him, "Even the prince consort doesn't have this opportunity, and you won't have it for the time being."

Wen Zhan: "..."

The implication is to tell him that he doesn't have to worry about losing his virginity for the time being?

Wen Zhan scratched his nose awkwardly, and found that he, a man, was not as straightforward and generous as Chu Qinghuang, a woman. This woman really dared to say anything.

So in the following time, in order to avoid hearing more explosive words, Wen Zhan sat quietly by the side the whole time, and wisely stopped disturbing Chu Qinghuang's reading.

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