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

"Slap!", a loud applause, Wen Shen slapped Yu Chengying's face straight away without thinking, "What are you still pressing me for? Get up!"

Yu Chengying pressed the swollen face with the tip of her tongue, and when she turned around, a pair of eagle-like eyes stared sharply at the person below her, those eyes seemed to want to eat Wen Shen into his belly.

Not to be outdone, Wen Shen looked back. After a long time, Yu Chengying showed a playful smile, stood up from Wen Shen, and slid his thumb over the corner of his mouth, "The second prince is really as arrogant and domineering as the rumors say."

Wen Shen got up, and the attendant at the side handed over a handkerchief, and he took it and wiped his hands carefully, "Prince Yu's reputation as a prostitute is not in vain."

Yu Chengying smiled noncommittally, "The second prince is here to discuss these things with me, right?"

Wen Shen raised his eyes, "Can't you guess?"

"It's about Niujiao Village."

"Young master Yu is very well informed, and I don't know who sent the news."

Yu Chengying pulled a chair aside, and sat down boldly, "This matter is not a secret, the cruelty of the second prince has long been spread among the people in the capital."

Wen Shen clapped his hands, "Why do you want to incriminate the crime? Do you want to take away the real power of the crown prince from me so easily? It's just a dream!"

He threw the veil on the table casually, and the attendant moved the chair over with a wink for him to sit down.

"Oh? It seems that the second prince has a countermeasure."

Wen Shen raised his lips and smiled: "If I lose the real power of the prince and cannot sit on the golden platform, I will still be the powerful second prince of the Wen Dynasty, and the previous agreement between you and me may not be fulfilled. If Mr. Yu wants to It will be difficult to return to Yu country again."

Yu Chengying smiled, "So, the second prince wants to share your worries?"

"If so, it is the best."

Yu Chengying narrowed her eyes slightly, and pointed her sharp gaze directly at Wen Shen, who calmly let him look at her.

"It's a good move to use strength to fight, but..." After the words, he stood up and walked to Wen Shen, kneeling on one knee, wrapping Wen Shen's hand with his vigorous and powerful hands, Wen Shen frowned slightly , there was a flash of disgust in his eyes, but he insisted not to pull out his hand. The attendant on the side seemed to want to step forward to make a rescue, but Wen Shen gave him a wink to signal him not to move.

"If I help His Highness, what good will it be?"

Wen Shen looked at him for a long time, and the eagle-like eyes of the other party were full of naked and undisguised desire to invade. It seemed that in the other party's eyes, he was a person who didn't care about anything.

Wen Shen withdrew his gaze, pulled out his hand and slapped Yu Chengying again, with an arrogant look on his face, "Don't look at me like that."

Yu Chengying turned back to the face that was hit, his eyes were not angry but excited, as if he was looking at a high-quality and unruly prey, he lowered his head, pinched Wen Shen's ankle, and held Wen Shen's ankle through the brocade boots. He kissed lightly on the back of his foot, "I am happy to serve you, my lord."

After the second prince Wen Shen left, Yu Chengying stood up and walked to the side table, picked up the handkerchief that Wen Shen had wiped his hands with before, put it on his face, and took a deep breath, with unconcealable excitement in his eyes.

Three days later, Yu Chengying personally visited the second prince's palace as a guest, and brought a letter with him.

The letter contained the confession of the villagers of Niujiao Village. After reading it, Wen Shen's face changed suddenly.

Yu Chengying sat on the chair in a leisurely manner, drinking tea with her legs crossed, "Guess who went to visit Lao Nei first after the villager was imprisoned?"

Wen Shen folded his fingers holding the letter, "Sixth Prince Wen Qian."

"It's him." Yu Chengying knocked down the tea bowl, "This is what they set up, not just Wen Qian."

Wen Shen's eyes were cold, he turned to look at Yu Chengying, "Who else?"

Yu Chengying stepped forward to take his hand, and kissed the back of his hand, "Naturally, he is the one who doesn't want you to sit in that position."

Wen Shen made no secret of his disgust, he drew his hand back and wiped the handkerchief carefully, his tone was as expected, "It's Emperor Father."

Yu Chengying nodded, "I'm afraid that Emperor Wen will lead this matter in order to remove your real power. He has already begun to fear your mother's family."

Seeing that Wen Shen didn't say a word, Yu Chengying said again: "I'm afraid that Emperor Wen never regarded you as a prince who can inherit the great line. No matter how hard you try, the person he chooses now is He is still the sixth prince."

Wen Shen's hands froze, he looked at the confession that killed him in one bite, and suddenly sneered, "No wonder Father is willing to give me a seven-day time limit, because he knows that the matter has been settled, and there is no other possibility Possibly, but I, Wen Shen, don't!"

Yu Chengying walked behind him, with a strong hand on his waist, Wen Shen seemed to be offended, turned around and slapped him twice, but the man didn't care, grabbed his hand and put it to his lips, imprisoning him Take it even more in your arms.

"Do you remember what I said, leave yourself a way out, in the face of absolute strength, even Emperor Wen has to bow his head, I will help you, as long as..."

The unscrupulous gaze that glanced at him was extremely aggressive and possessive.

Although Wen Shen hated what Yu Chengying was thinking, he still met his gaze without hesitation. If he could step into a high position and become the ruler of the world, what is this little sacrifice?At worst, wait for him to sit firmly in his position and cut this person into pieces!

However, now is not the time of last resort, he does not want to use force yet.

He stretched out his hand and pushed Yu Chengying away, "If necessary, I will come to you. Now, it's time for me to meet my good sixth brother."

He crushed the absurd confession, discarded it in the corner and told the attendant at the side: "Go send a post to the sixth prince, and say that the prince invited him to enjoy the snow."

It's winter in the capital city, and the first snow of this year has fallen profusely. It's not yet the coldest season, but this snowfall is a bit worth seeing.

Wen Xian put on a plush cloak, holding a warm Mrs. Tang in his hand, Wang Weizhi was about to get the warm clothes, but was restrained by Wen Xian, he opened the cloak slightly and said, "Come here."

Wang Weizhi paused, he knew that later he would follow Wen Xian to find Shen Yanfei, the man so proud that he once dreamed of becoming.

There was a moment of hesitation, but Wen Xian put his hand down impatiently: "What? Don't you want to?"

Wang Weizhi lowered his eyelids and looked obedient, anyway, he had lost all of them a long time ago, so why should he care about this pathetic shame?

He stretched out his hand as if wanting to hug Wen Xian, but that indifferent look made Wen Xian feel annoyed for no reason.

"Why do you look like you're going to die every day? Don't you look at what you are now? Who is it for? Don't expect me to feel pity for you like that trash Wen Jue."

The body paused slightly, and Wang Weizhi's face had a flash of loneliness and sadness that could not be concealed for a moment. This name seemed to be a thorn. Whenever Wen Xian mentioned him, Wang Weizhi would be pierced repeatedly by this thorn. The only shimmer.

But when this twilight is extinguished, if he can choose, Wang Weizhi hopes that he will never meet Wen Jue, because seeing the light and losing him is more difficult than facing the darkness all the time.

Wen Xian pushed people away in disgust, he knew that Wen Jue had already occupied an unassailable position in Wang Weizhi's heart, which might be one of the reasons for the disgust.

But looking at the person in front of him who was at his mercy, he seemed to feel better again, "Since you are so reluctant, then go out like this."

After Wen Xian finished speaking, he took the lead and walked out, "Follow!"

Wang Weizhi bowed his head obediently and followed.

Knocked on Shen Yanfei's door.

The door opened, and Shen Yanfei stood inside the door with a straight figure. The charcoal fire was burning inside, making the room warm.

"Yanfei, it's snowing in the capital." Wen Xian raised his lips slightly, and he was always in a rare patient and good mood when facing Shen Yanfei.

Shen Yanfei moved Qingjun's eyes slightly, missed Wen Xian and landed on Wang Weizhi who was following him.

I don't know what mistake he made, he was only wearing a thin shirt in such a cold day, he lowered his head and couldn't see his expression, but the slight trembling was announcing that he was very cold at the moment.

"Well, it's snowing." A piece of snow fell on his shoulders, white and flawless, cold and aloof, it was one of his favorite things.

"I remember that you like snow very much. If you have nothing to do today, let's go to the north of the city to enjoy the snow."

Wen's carriage staggered away from the gate, Wang Weizhi had no choice but to follow the carriage as a servant, in the cold winter and the twelfth lunar month, there was a gust of cold wind, and the coolness went straight to the bone.

Rubbing his arms, he trotted to keep up with the carriage, and there was faint heat coming out from the slightly raised curtain.

Wen Xian opened the curtains a little and squinted down, looking at Wang Weizhi's frozen pale face, as if he wanted to say something, but as soon as he touched that indifferent expression, the pity disappeared instantly.

Snorting coldly and putting down the car curtain, Shen Yanfei sat aside and watched him, "If you mind, why don't you let him in, he will make noise if it's so cold."

"Which servant does not suffer from the cold, but he is more expensive? Besides, why do I mind? He is mine, so I can do whatever I want."

Shen Yanfei didn't say much after hearing the words, but after a while, Wen Xian pushed the plush cloak beside him out of the window with a gloomy expression.

"You still care about him." Shen Yanfei was stating a fact, but Wen Xian seemed a little impatient, "Yanfei, I remember that you are not a nosy person."

Shen Yanfei's back was still straight, "Of course, I'm reminding you that once people have something they care about, they will have weaknesses."

"Will he be my weakness?" Wen Xian had a mocking smile on his face, "I thought you always knew who my weakness was."

Neither of them spoke, and the carriage fell silent.

After a long time, Shen Yanfei said: "I heard that you found Prince Wen's only son who had been lost for many years."

"Prince Wen has always stayed out of the matter, if not because of this matter, how can we gain some friendship with the palace?"

"Then what kind of person is this Wen Yan?"

Wen Xian didn't know what to think, looked out of the window, Wang Weizhi had already wrapped the cloak around his body.

"Not in the pool."

Shen Yanfei remained silent, "Emperor Wen sent him to the border to practice. Do you think if he achieves something, can he replace Chong as the number one general of the Wen Dynasty?"

Wen Xian withdrew his gaze and said, "No one can be more loyal than Zhong. Just based on this alone, it's hard to say."

Shen Yanfei tightened his fingers, his knuckles turned white due to too much force, he almost gritted his teeth and said: "Yes, he is Emperor Wen's dog, no one can be more loyal than him."

The author has something to say: seizing the position is the last and most violent fire, seizing the position and writing the article will be reborn, the crematorium arrangement, and there will be more writing later, after all, there will be a second life, and some characters will end in different directions. Everyone, please be patient, and then I am not very busy this month, because I have no manuscripts, I can only try to keep updated!