After rebirth, Zha Gong begged me to love him [Rebirth]

Although Wen Xian was not favored, he was still the prince of the Wen Dynasty after all, and Emperor Wen Xuan Xuan sent him into the study to severely reprimand him.

And the face guards who followed and waited outside the hall disappeared at this moment!

Although Emperor Wen didn't want to see Wen Xian, he must take into account the face of the royal family. After several reprimands, he ordered him to shut himself up and think about his mistakes and not leave the mansion before setting up a hunt.

When Wen Xian came out again, the face-to-face guard had already returned.

"Is the matter settled?" Wen Xian asked in a low voice.

"The letter has been delivered."

"Yeah." He responded, and walked forward without looking sideways, "After leaving the palace, you know what to do."

The guard's voice was devoid of emotion, "This subordinate takes orders."

After speaking, he bit out the deadly poison hidden in his mouth, and then strode out with Wen Xian.

As dead soldiers, the greatest use of their bodies is to do things for their masters, and they can retire after success. This is the greatest glory of dead soldiers!

The two of them had just walked two steps, and a servant was waiting outside the hall. Seeing Wen Xian coming out, the servant stepped forward and saluted politely, "Third Highness, Your Majesty, please come over."

The attendant in front of him is the girl next to his mother and concubine Mu Shuangshuang, that woman wants to see him?Thinking about it, he did such an absurd thing, I'm afraid that woman won't be able to sit still.

Wen Xian put on a familiar smile and narrowed his narrow fox eyes slightly: "You tell my mother and concubine for me that my father punished me to go back to the mansion to think about my mistakes, I'm afraid I won't be able to go."

The attendant looked down on Wen Xian a little bit, although he said respectful names, his chin almost lifted to the sky.

Wen Xian walked around her and wanted to leave, but the attendant blocked him again, "The empress said, I must see you today."

Wen Xian's long and narrow fox eyes narrowed slightly, and a dangerous and fierce light flashed by, but he was held back immediately, "Then invite her to face Father."

After speaking, Wen Xian led the guards and left here regardless of obstruction.

At the same time, in the huge prince's hall, an attendant hurriedly came over. The prince Wen Jue was sitting quietly in front of a broken game at the moment, holding a black chess piece in his hand, pondering carefully, and then holding the chess piece between his slender fingers, he could not fall.

Suddenly, there was a hurried footstep from the outside, "His Royal Highness!" The quiet space was broken, Wen Jue's wrist trembled, and the black chess pieces fell off.

He turned his head annoyed and said, "What's the matter? It's so urgent."

The attendant handed over a neatly folded letter paper in his hand, "I don't know who stuffed a letter into our hall today."

Wen Jue took it over and looked it over, making sure that it was something that only dignitaries in the capital could afford, she couldn't help frowning in doubt.

I opened it and saw that there was only one sentence on it: It is a matter of human life, and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is sincerely invited to negotiate with you in the south of the city.

"Did anyone see the messenger?"

The attendant shook his head, "No."

This paper is only used by the children of the family, and they can come in and out of the palace at will. Could it be someone from the palace?But I don't know who is talking about this matter of human life?

After Wen Jue thought about it, in the past few days, no major events have happened to the aristocratic families, so what does the messenger mean?

Although I don't know the deep meaning of the person behind this, but the prince has always been kind and generous, and he dare not be careless when it comes to human life.

He held the letter in contemplation for a long time, rubbed the paper with his fingers carefully, seemed to have made a decision after a while, stood up and said: "Prepare the car, leave the palace!"

The old slave who followed seemed to feel that something was wrong, and persuaded: "Your Highness, don't worry, the person who sent the letter didn't leave a signature, and he didn't explain clearly why he came. Your Highness, if you go like this, you may fall into someone's trap."

Wen Jue paused for a moment. In fact, he didn't know something in his heart, but what if it was really about human life?Since this person has already begged in front of him, there is probably nothing he can do.

He patted the back of the old slave's hand comfortingly, "It's okay, I'm the prince of a country, so naturally I have to care about the people, if I avoid it for fear of trouble, how will the world treat me?"

"Let's go, if someone is really framed by someone with a heart, there will be a next time if you avoid it this time, and the next time, it will always be inevitable."

The old slave sighed faintly. He watched the prince grow up. The soft-hearted and kind boy had already grown up in adversity.

A very low-key and simple carriage wandered out from the palace road, headed all the way to the south of the city, and finally stopped in front of a restaurant in the south of the city.

This is the address left by the sender. Wen Jue was helped out of the carriage and looked up. The city was very lively. Speaking of which, although this is a prince, he was raised in the deep palace since he was a child. curious.

But he still remembered the purpose of this trip, so he withdrew his nostalgic gaze and stepped into the building.

The shopkeeper took the two of them to the private room on the second floor and left.

"I don't know who the messenger is, and who is the rescued person?" Wen Jue picked up the tea in front of him and took a sip.

The old slave who followed said: "When this person comes, we will know."

Wen Jue hummed in a low voice, her gaze was involuntarily drawn to the bustling street downstairs.

The old slave saw his desire, but as a prince, he had too many difficulties, he sighed and persuaded: "Your Highness, don't look at it."

"I know." Wen Jue withdrew his gaze, his pretended indifference inevitably made him look a little lonely.

The two waited quietly, but the tea in front of them was refilled again and again, and still no one came. Wen Jue faintly felt that something was wrong, and after thinking for a while, he ordered to the servants beside him: "Go and ask, is there anyone here today?" The son or servant of the aristocratic family has been to the south of the city."

Those servants went down as promised, the old slave saw this and said: "Your Highness, do you feel that today's matter is deceitful?"

Wen Jue nodded, "If it's really a matter of life and death, this person will definitely not let us wait if he wants something from me."

The old slave's face changed when he heard the words, "If that's the case, Your Highness, let's get out of here quickly."

"Don't worry, we don't know what purpose this person has yet, but he probably won't do it now. If he really wants to harm me, I'm afraid he won't delay for so long."

Although the old slave was appeased, he was still a little flustered. He was uneasy, always feeling that this matter would not be so simple.

Soon the servants who went down to inquire came back, but everyone said that no one had been to the south of the city today.

Wen Jue frowned and pondered, she really couldn't figure out the plan of the person behind it, could it be that his purpose was to hold me back?But why did he hold himself back?Did something happen in the palace?

Thinking of this, Wen Jue couldn't help but change his expression, he stood up abruptly and said, "Quick! Go back to the palace!"

The carriage of His Highness the Crown Prince hurried back to the palace, but it was no different when it arrived in the palace. Wen Jue asked a few servants, and they all replied that nothing happened today.

Wen Jue couldn't figure it out even more. What is the purpose of this person?Asked him to meet in the south of the city, but he was nowhere to be seen, and he didn't take the opportunity to do anything, so what is the plan of the person behind this?

Could it be someone playing a prank?His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was at a loss and after much deliberation, he could barely come to a conclusion on this matter.

And here Wen Xian was imprisoned in the mansion, but he still lived at ease, but after the last time he had an unpleasant fight with Wang Weizhi, the two had been at a stalemate, and he hadn't seen Wang Weizhi for several days.

Sometimes he can't help but think about what this person is doing, so he can't help walking outside his small courtyard, but whenever he sees Wang Wei who seems to be living alone in the small courtyard without him, he can't help being angry. stuffy.

Could it be that this person can't be subdued?During those days when we just met, Wen Xian always felt that Wang Weizhi had the kind of temperament that could be rubbed at will, but now it seems that this weed only looks weak, but in fact there are sharp sawtooths on the leaves.

The stalemate between the two lasted until they were hunting in the paddock. Wang Weizhi thought that Wen Xian would not take him this time because of the unhappiness last time, but when the attendants asked him to pack his bags, he knew that Wen Xian still planned to take him with him. go with him.

The royal paddock is some distance away from the capital, and it would take half a month to drive a fast horse back and forth, not to mention the emperor's trip, so it is natural that it should be comfortably and properly arranged.

However, although Wen Xian is the prince, among the five princes, he is the only one who lives outside the palace. If he wants to keep up with Emperor Wen's troops, he can only bring people to wait at the city gate early.

On the day of the trip, Wang Weizhi looked at the set of protective gear that Wen Xian gave him, and finally took him on, and changed into a suit of neat clothes. After sweeping away the previous haze, he looked like an angry horse in fresh clothes.

When he came out, Shen Yanfei and Wen Xian had already packed up.

There were two tall and handsome horses, one black and one white, standing at the gate of Wen's mansion, and Wen Xian and Shen Yanfei sat on them. One was arrogant and straight, and the other was handsome and imposing.

The two were talking, and they didn't know what they were talking about. They looked at each other and smiled, and Wang Weizhi's eyes were pierced by the harmonious atmosphere. The two of them walked together, and they were really a perfect match, as if he had become the sinful weapon inserted between them. prick.

I don't know how Wen Xian noticed him, but the tall man stopped talking and turned his head to look down at him.

There was not much expression on that handsome face, he just said lightly: "Get in the car, go to the city gate and wait."

I haven't seen him for a few days, Wen Xian is still the same Wen Xian as before, but Wang Weizhi feels his throat is choked up badly, this man has always just treated him as a pastime.

He will never be able to sit on a tall horse and bathe in the bright light like Shen Yanfei.

With a low reply, Wang Weizhi opened the curtain of the carriage door and sat in. The whole procession started to move forward. Wang Weizhi lifted the curtain a little and looked out. He could see the vendors leaving their stalls in the morning and the carriages driving to the gate of the city one after another.

About half an hour later, the convoy stopped. They had arrived at the gate of the city, and everyone dismounted and waited on one side. After a while, Emperor Wen's dragon chariot came from the other side.

Walking in the front is a group of guards who opened the way, all of them riding tall horses, Shen Chong and the sixth prince Wen Qian, dressed in light armor, rode beside them to escort them. As for the last celebration banquet, the prince was absent because of pleading for Wang Weizhi. Being harshly reprimanded by Emperor Wen, and even asked the second prince for his ineffectiveness in the celebration banquet, the sixth prince Wen Qian was simply responsible for the siege of Emperor Wen.

Behind the guards who opened the way is Emperor Wen's dragon chariot. The whole carriage is carved with flying dragons in the sky, with auspicious clouds on their feet. There are many attendants on both sides of the dragon chariot. Behind them are the princes' horses, led by Prince Wen Jue. The prince Wen Shen is next, and the last is the favored concubines.

Seeing the dragon chariot coming, Wen Xian led the people in the mansion to pay respects, and when he got up, Wen Shen squinted and said sarcastically: "Sure enough, it's something that can't be put on the table."

Wang Weizhi obviously felt the air pressure around Wen Xian drop suddenly, but he still led the people on the horse with a smile on his face.