Transmigrated to become the Tyrant's Male Concubine

Mr. Yin asked suspiciously: "Do you have a solution?"

Wen Chi nodded and didn't speak any more. Instead, he took out a piece of paper folded into a square from his sleeve, pressed it on the table with his index and middle fingers, moved it to Lord Yin, and made a gesture of invitation.

Mr. Yin didn't expect that Wen Chi had prepared these things long ago, so he couldn't help but look at Wen Chi more, he quickly suppressed the surprise in his eyes, reached out to pick up the piece of paper, and slowly opened it——

In the next second, his expression froze, and the eyes he looked at Wen Chi suddenly became indescribable.

Wen Chi guessed what Lord Yin was thinking, and scratched his hair in embarrassment: "Master Yin, my calligraphy is ugly, I made you laugh."

Master Yin's eyes fell on the paper again.

I saw that the white paper was covered with crooked little black tadpoles. It can be seen that Wen Chi is really not good at calligraphy. Every character is written in extremely small size and uneven, so that Mr. Yin looks very strange all the way. strenuous.

However, after watching for a while, Mr. Yin's expression gradually became serious, and then he slowly moved in an unbelievable direction. He paused several times in the middle, frowned as if he was thinking about something, and looked at Wen Chi's eyes became more and more unbelievable.

Since Wen Chi really doesn't know how to use a brush, in order to save energy, the content can be reduced as much as possible, and the whole article is estimated to be no more than [-] words.

But it took Master Yin nearly half an hour to read these five hundred characters while thinking.

During this half an hour, Wen Chi, who was too idle, finished a few plates of desserts and drank four or five cups of tea by the way.

Finally, Master Yin finished reading, but he still couldn't get enough of it. He didn't even want to put down the paper. He carefully folded the paper into the square just now, and then looked up at Wen Chi: "You wrote this idea?"

Wen Chi smiled self-deprecatingly: "Master Yin, just by looking at the words on it, he knew that it was all written by me alone."

Mr. Yin’s eyes were full of appreciation, he nodded and said: “You are right, in the control of locusts, prevention is more important than control. Over the years, our country has spent money like running water on locust control, but with little effect, even if A while ago, I personally went to Jinzhou, and I only achieved short-term results. If I can kill the insects from their eggs, it will naturally be more effective than killing them after they have formed a large scale."

Wen Chi said: "The control of locusts is not a small matter that can be solved within a few days. It requires a long-term plan, a solid foundation, and a step-by-step goal. However, if the correct policy can be formulated at the beginning , then many problems in the future will be easily solved.”

Mr. Yin stroked his beard in front of his mouth and laughed loudly: "You are right."

After finishing speaking, he paused, and then said, "But such an important matter is not something that I think is good for me alone. I have to copy your method tonight, and present it to the emperor when he goes to court tomorrow, and give it to the emperor to have a look." .”

"That's fine." Wen Chi said, "Then I'll trouble Mr. Yin."

Mr. Yin waved his hand: "It's not just for this matter that you found me?"

"Hey, as expected, nothing can be hidden from Lord Yin's eyes." Wen Chi stood up, bowed to Lord Yin, and said in a slightly embarrassed way, "To be honest, the reason why I do this is that I hope that Lord Yin will be here one day. The emperor asked me a few words."

"Oh?" Lord Yin raised his eyebrows in surprise, after a moment of silence, he said abruptly, "You are Lord Wen's second son, Wen Chi?"

Wen Chi was startled.

Master Yin smiled and made a soothing gesture: "Don't worry, I won't tell others."

Wen Chi felt that his heart was about to pop out of his throat, he barely suppressed the shock in his heart, and his voice was a little weak: "How did Lord Yin see it?"

"I guessed it." Master Yin said calmly, "I have worked with your father for many years, and I know a little bit about your Wen family and his temper. Since someone told him that he can change his position, he will definitely not miss it. second chance."

Wen Chi immediately grasped the key point: "Master Yin means...my father's switching identities with Wen Liang was not his own idea, but someone was instigating him?"

"There used to be such rumors and rumors that came to my ears, and I wrote them down." Master Yin shook his head lightly, "So I only know a little bit."

Hearing this, Wen Chi didn't ask any more questions, and soon fell into deep thought.

The two chatted for a few more words, and after drinking a pot of tea, they got up and said goodbye.

Before parting, Mr. Yin assured Wen Chi that if the emperor liked this idea, he would definitely say a few good words for him in front of the emperor. As for the rest, Wen Chi had to pay more attention to it.

Wen Chi was grateful, and thanked Mr. Yin sincerely. In order to avoid suspicion, he left the restaurant first - of course, Mr. Yin did not forget to ask him for the cream recipe.

After living in Beiyuan for three days, Wen Chi planned to leave for the East Palace - on the one hand, Xiao Shuanzi was pressing him hard, on the other hand, Wen Chi was really bored and Wen Liang came to chat with him from time to time.

Early in the morning, the people in the Wen Mansion prepared Wen Chi’s luggage. Apart from some belongings, there were also a few high-quality items specially prepared by Mrs. Wen, Wen Liang’s mother-in-law, Mrs. Xu. If you pick one at random, its value is enough to warm the dowry of the two wooden boxes.

I still remember that on the day Wen Chi got married, there were only a dozen people from the entire Wen Mansion. Now that there are Xiao Shuanzi and others supporting the field, half of the people in the Wen Mansion have squeezed out, and there are three floors outside the mansion. The people eating melons on the outer three floors are very lively.

Wen Changqing and Xu Shi are the most enthusiastic, they intend to earn performance points in front of Xiao Shuanzi and others.

Xu's appearance is five or six points similar to Wen Liang's, and they both belong to the cute and pitiful one.

Seeing Xu's slender eyebrows frowned, those gentle eyes immediately turned red. In front of several father-in-laws, she reluctantly held Wen Chi's hand and said in a trembling voice: "My son, Go home and have a look when you have time, mother thinks about it day and night at home, and is looking forward to seeing you again."

Wen Chi met Xu's mother-in-law's tearful eyes, and suddenly got goosebumps all over his body. He withdrew his hand silently, and said with a smile: "If mother misses me, then come to see me in the palace."

"Is that true?" Xu's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly nodded in response, "His Royal Highness dotes on you, he must be reluctant to bear the pain of lovesickness for us two."

Wen Chi turned his head to look at the expressionless little Shuanzi, and asked innocently like Wen Liang: "Eunuch Shuan, can my mother enter the palace?"

Hearing this, both Wen Changqing and Xu looked at Xiao Shuanzi eagerly.

Although Wen Changqing served as the third-rank minister of the Ministry of Rites in the imperial court, he was suppressed by Lord Yin, Minister of the Ministry of Rites, and several colleagues who were also ministers of the Ministry of Rites were restraining him. His performance on the stage is really not conspicuous. To say that his biggest achievement in recent years should be that his son is actually favored by His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

His Royal Highness is the crown prince, and his mother is the Empress Hua who has passed away for many years. His Royal Highness not only has the backing of the Hua family, which people like them can't reach, but even the emperor is afraid of him. Favor, it is really easy to turn over in the court in the future.

The more Wen Changqing thinks about it, the more beautiful he becomes, and he has even created a beautiful blueprint for himself. He quietly looked at Xu Shi, and they both saw the hope in each other's eyes.

They didn't know that they had just finished thinking about it, when Xiao Shuanzi choked his throat and said coldly: "Is the East Palace a place where any cat or dog can go in? Mr. Wen is homesick, and he will come back again."

Wen Changqing: "..."

Xu: "..."

Only Wen Chi had expected that Xiao Shuanzi would say this, and winked at Wen Changqing and Xu Shi: "My son has done his best."

Xu's face was ashen staring at Wen Chi's gloating expression, she was so angry that she almost spat out a mouthful of old blood, she woke up early today, busy getting things for Wen Chi, and even gritted her teeth to prepare a few for Wen Liang Such a dowry was sent out, so the money was spent, isn't it just to save face in front of the father-in-law?

As a result, the father-in-law just mocked them, and even Wen Chi, the white-eyed wolf, didn't speak for them.

If he had known this earlier, he should have thrown this white-eyed wolf outside to feed the dogs!

The more Xu thought about it, the angrier he became, Wen Changqing's complexion was not much better, the darkness in his eyes almost flowed out, but unfortunately, in front of the father-in-laws, they could only swallow all the bitterness and resentment in their stomachs.

Wen Chi's heart was filled with joy, anyway, this man and woman had no good intentions towards him, and he would not kill them once and for all.

Before leaving, Wen Liang suddenly appeared, saying that he had something to say to Wen Chi alone.

Wen Chi hesitated for a moment, then led Wen Liang into the carriage - there were people all around, and only the carriage was the quietest.

As soon as he got into the carriage, Wen Liang's eyes turned red as soon as he heard it. Fortunately, he held back his tears and didn't cry again in front of Wen Chi. One thing for you?"

Wen Chi sat down on the padded stool with ease, raised his eyes to look at Wen Liang who was a little at a loss but couldn't hide his guilty conscience: "What's the matter?"

Wen Liang took a deep breath: "Can you not go to the Peach Blossom Banquet?"

Hearing this, Wen Chi was not surprised. Since Wen Liang has a system to help him predict the future, it is naturally impossible to let go of such a good opportunity to choose a mate.

But facing Wen Liang, he thought of teasing again, deliberately pretended to be thinking, and said awkwardly: "The eldest princess has invited you to go, if you don't go, I'm afraid it will be difficult to explain to the eldest princess."

"No." Wen Liang shook his head like a rattle drum, his face and eyes were full of pleading, "I have my own way to deal with the eldest princess, brother, brother knows that brother's request is very selfish, but brother really There is no other choice."

Wen Chi thought to himself that you also said before that you had no choice.

"Just be my brother begging you, don't go to the peach blossom banquet, okay?" As he said, Wen Liang's tears rushed out, and he begged humbly, "If you agree to my brother's request, you must make up for it in other ways in the future. you."

Wen Chi digs his ears boredly, thinking that this sentence is still familiar, Wen Liang has already said it for the second time without changing the medicine.

Seeing that Wen Chi was unmoved, Wen Liang choked up and grabbed his hand: "Brother..."