Quick Travel: Save the poor little villain

Chapter 979: How can I break the confinement of the queen? twenty four

Jinchen walked around admiring the chrysanthemums in the imperial garden with his hands behind his back, while thinking about how to get Wen Zhiheng to tell the truth.

After walking for a while, he waved to Yan Fu'an who was following behind him.

So he stayed in the heart hall.

Wen Zhiheng felt a lot more relaxed when he learned that the plague was under control. However, after he had some time to relax, he was easily surrounded by depression.

I was writing and reading alone in the study, but my heart couldn't calm down.

Suddenly I heard the noise in the yard outside and the sound of clouds and mist, so I opened the window and looked over.

Palace Maid: "Sister Yunwu, your Majesty went to have dinner at Lord Jingliang's place today, and she said she would be there half an hour early."

After saying that, the palace maid shook her head in disdain as if she was disgusted, "Jingliang-kun has not been favored by His Majesty for many days, but now he is very happy! I wish everyone could know it."

Yunwu was upset after hearing this. If His Highness and His Majesty hadn't been at odds recently, how could Lord Jingliang have taken advantage of this?

"Go, go, go and do your thing. Our Highness doesn't care about it. Recently, there has been a plague in Sinanju, and His Highness has been in the Imperial Study Room every day to accompany His Majesty to find a solution."

"Then Jingliang-kun is just a servant of Israel, how can he compare with our Highness?"

After hearing this, several palace maids also thought that this was the case, and went back to busying themselves with each other.

In the study, Wen Zhiheng, who had heard the conversation clearly, had complicated thoughts and a depressed expression at the moment.

He closed the window, but when he picked up the pen again, the ink stained the back of the paper, leaving two black balls, and he could no longer write.

Wen Zhiheng thought that he should be more generous.

Just like Yunwu said, he has been in the Imperial Study Room almost every day in recent days. Although he cannot have a few personal words with His Majesty alone, he has fulfilled his responsibilities as a queen.

Now that the plague is under control, it is normal for His Majesty to take some time off and want to relax...

Wen Zhiheng put down his pen and sat down leisurely with the military book. He thought so in his heart, but he couldn't convince himself at all.

But that was Ah Chen, not the previous emperor.

He clearly promised that he would not like other people.

His eyes were burning, and the writing on the book became blurry.

Maybe it's because of that incident...

So, Ah Chen is really angry, so angry that she doesn't want him.

Wen Zhiheng was extremely upset. Things that he didn't care about before were now so uncomfortable for another person.

But how should I tell Ah Chen?

If the emperor is telling the truth, it will be dangerous to speak out. Should we change the method?

Wen Zhiheng rubbed the pages of the book, his eyes narrowed in thought.

In fact, all I have been worried about is that Ah Chen will suddenly disappear or something will happen.

So just asking Achen, who he is, and whether he will leave suddenly can prove whether the tyrant is telling the truth.

It seems that he has figured out the key. Among the other methods at present, this is the only one that he can take action on.

Wen Zhiheng put down his book and stood up, calling Yunwu.

"Your Highness."

He looked out the window and for the first time used the means of fighting for favor that he had previously disdained.

"Go...go to Fanghua Palace to find His Majesty and tell him that I am unwell."

After hearing these words, Yunwu knew that His Highness was willing to bow his head and accepted the order with a smile, "My slave, you will go now."

She leaned over and took a few steps back, heading straight for Fanghua Hall.

Fanghua Hall.

Lord Jingliang leaned against the door frame and looked at His Majesty, who still refused to enter the inner hall. He felt annoyed and helpless in his heart. It was clear that this was not the case before.

He is no longer favored, and even the people in the harem don't respect him as before. He is nothing more than a group of slaves who cling to power.

"Your Majesty, it's cold outside. Why don't you want to come into the palace if you're here to see me?" The tone was really aggrieved.

Jinchen said nothing and just stood there admiring the flowers in the yard.

You may not believe it, but I just came and stood there. Your temple is too fragrant and I'm afraid of being smoked.

Lord Jingliang walked up to Jinchen, curled his lips and was about to take his arm, "Your Majesty... how long has it been since you came to see me? What are you staring at at the flowers?"

Jinchen threw away his hand and found the opportunity to say this.

"I'm just here to tell you that other ministers will definitely be sent out of the palace in the future, and so will you."

Lord Jingliang's face turned pale, and he said to himself that it would be better if you didn't come to see me, and you would be kicked out of the palace.

"Whether you want it or not, this matter is a foregone conclusion. If you have no other thoughts, I will compensate your family well and give you the right to recruit a son-in-law."

Either you go and accompany the tyrant and see if you will be beaten to death by that piece of shit.

Jinchen thought silently.

He likes to beat up slaves, and he is a perfect match for that tyrant.

Before Jingliangjun could react, hurried clouds and mist were already walking outside the hall.

"It's not good, Your Majesty." Yunwu saw Jin Chen and knelt down in a hurry to reply, "Our Highness suddenly felt unwell and wanted you to come over and take a look."

Lord Jingliang was already sad, but now he was offended by this palace maid. He gritted his teeth and said, "The queen is not feeling well. I just need to ask the imperial doctor. What should I ask your majesty to do?"

Jinchen glanced at him and said, "Talk, of course I have to go and see it."

After that, he turned around and left.

Jingliangjun: "..."

He felt that he might be mad to death before he could leave the palace.

On the way back to Qi Xin Palace, Jin Chen specifically asked Yun Wu, "Is Huaifeng feeling unwell, or does he just want me to pass?"

Yunwu didn't dare to say that Her Majesty the Queen was lying. This was extremely disrespectful. He just lowered his head and replied, "Your Majesty and Your Majesty have a clear understanding of each other."

This is to admit that I am not feeling unwell.

Jinchen was very satisfied and strode towards Qixin Palace. He asked Yan Fu'an with emotion, "Am I going to forgive the queen so easily?"

When he asked this question, he couldn't hide the joy in his tone.

Yan Fu'an groaned and said with a smile: "The Queen cares about you. The Emperor and Queen's love is the blessing of our country."

Jinchen laughed out loud, "Rewards, I will reward you many times!"

Hearty laughter spread to Qi Xin Hall, and Wen Zhiheng, who was hesitating whether to lie back on the bed and pretend to be sick, was surprised. Did he tell himself that he was feeling unwell, or did he take off his shirt and lie back on the bed.