reborn wife

In the conversation with the little emperor that day, although Jin Yihui and Wen Zhiru couldn't tell the whole plan in the end.

But it can also be regarded as a hint to the little emperor, this is a dangerous move to retreat in order to advance.

The little emperor probably guessed six or seven points from these few words, and he also knew the reasons why the two young men couldn't say something clearly.

After all, this plan is equivalent to putting the emperor in the most dangerous position.

But after thinking about it carefully, the little emperor had to agree with their ideas.

The so-called I am in the open and the enemy is in the dark, if they insist on waiting for King Rui to show their feet, it must be when the other party has already made a perfect plan.

At that moment, even if he is prepared, he may not be able to defeat the opponent's one blow to win.

It's better to lure the snake out of the hole now. Although I don't have the certainty of victory on my side, King Rui also takes the risk.

After all, they may have a better chance of winning.

Wen Zhiru and the others left the capital overnight after talking with the little emperor.

They set off from the east of the city, advanced for about an hour or two, and then diverted to the southwest...

As for the other group of carriages that set off at dawn, they headed all the way to Lord Xian's fiefdom in the northwest according to the original plan.

King Rui naturally paid attention to their whereabouts.

It's just that when his subordinates found out that they were following the wrong team, and that Jin Yihui and Wen Zhiru had already left the capital for another road, it was already the next night.

Even if it is to report to King Rui now and send people to chase after him, it seems a bit late.

But King Rui, who got the news, didn't care too much.

"The left and right people are gone, even if it is a conspiracy, how many waves can it cause?"

After all, the queen mother has stayed in this harem for a long time, watching the two emperors fight for power successively, her attitude is extra cautious.

"You can't say that. One is the eldest son of King Xian, and the other is the eldest son of Wen Shoufu. They both came out of Beijing at the same time, and they deliberately disguised themselves to deceive others. We have to guard against it!"

"Didn't they all fall out?" King Rui still didn't care, "You were so careful before, mother, but we also sent someone to inquire about it. Wen Yanfeng beat up his precious son, and the injuries didn't heal Well, he clamored to be kicked out of the mansion, if the old lady at home didn't stop him, and the third lady's entry into the palace was delayed, he should have left long ago.

And that Jin Yihui, the status of the prince was withdrawn by an imperial decree, which shows that the virtuous king has also made up his mind. King Rui thought for a while and added, "Although our country doesn't have the tradition of talking about masculinity in neighboring countries, those rich families will buy one or two male concubines back, but after all, they are not on the table."

Both of them are the only legitimate sons in the mansion, if they insist on being together, it means that both Xianwang's mansion and Wen's mansion will have their own heirs.Even if Jin Qingyue and Wen Yanfeng are open-minded and love their son, it is impossible not to be angry about this kind of thing.

Now that they are going out of Beijing in disguise, they probably don't want to get caught up in the rumors, and feel that they are going far away without letting their family members know.

I think it's the queen mother, you are worrying too much. "

The queen mother shook her head: "You! That's how it is. I've been frizzy since I was a child, and I can't think about things comprehensively. No wonder your damn father refuses to give you the throne."

"Hmph..." King Rui snorted, "He just likes Jin Junyu, what can I do? He is cautious and submissive. If I were him, I would have killed a courtier like Wen Yanfeng early in the morning. How could it be like now? Being controlled by others like this? Such a useless emperor, it doesn't matter!"

The queen mother snorted coldly: "Why don't you think about it, Wen Yanfeng has indeed been holding back the little emperor all these years, yes, but he's holding us back even more? Do you know if that kid Jin Junyu is really useless, or is he also See through this step?"

King Rui was taken aback: "Impossible? Didn't that kid get along with Wen Yanfeng since he was a child? It seems that Wen Yanfeng's father was murdered by that silly boy. They can show us how to act like a monarch and a minister? "

"There is no need for the unity of the monarch and his ministers, it's just the art of the emperor! Since you were young, you have learned more from the Taifu and your uncle. Have you learned it in the dog's mind?"

At this moment, the queen mother regretted paving the way for this stupid son all these years.

Jin Junyu is indeed an emperor who seems a little weak and not strong enough, but his stupid son, it seems...

Not even an emperor!

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But things have developed to this point, it must be too late to stop now.

Fortunately, those two boys who got in the way couldn't be rescued from the fire for the time being, so it's time for them to think about their next plan.

Thinking about it this way, the Queen Mother could only continue to order: "At the Prince Xian's Mansion, someone will take over the position of the son after all, tomorrow I will go to the Emperor's place to find out, and you can also ask Jin Yixuan to do homework.

There is also the matter of Princess Chao'an. I have already taken care of the eldest princess. If the emperor agrees to grant the marriage, then I can just mention the matter of letting Jin Yixuan take over from the eldest son. "

King Rui: "Yes, Queen Mother, I understand."

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Half a month after Wen Zhiru and Jin Yihui left the capital.

Jin Yihui entered the palace and mentioned in front of the emperor that he was in love with Princess Chao'an, and then went to the eldest princess's mansion to propose marriage.

The little emperor was still a bit suspicious at first, after all, Jin Yihui had already reminded him that his concubine brother was from King Rui's side before he left Beijing, and now he was going to marry his own niece, and he was always unhappy.

Besides, there were rumors that Jin Yihui had an illegitimate child before he was married.

But when he summoned the eldest princess, his own sister actually said that the second young master of Xianwangfu was a good match...

Jin Junyu sighed inwardly.

Although the eldest princess and he were not born to the same mother, the eldest princess's mother and concubine were not of high status in the past, and both of them were bullied in this harem when they were young.

He is a prince, so he finally has the emperor's face, so it won't be too miserable.

But the eldest princess was not so lucky.

When he was young, he still felt sorry for this sister, and often sent someone to send her something to help her.

I didn't expect that after so many years, the eldest sister just didn't remember her kindness, and even helped outsiders.

Jin Junyu lamented in his heart that he could only be a loner in the end, and at the same time stamped the jade seal on the imperial edict of marriage.

By the way, he also approved the canonization of Jin Yixuan as the son of the virtuous king.

The wedding date was set in the golden autumn of August of this year.

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On the other side, Wen Zhiru took Jin Yihun all the way to the southwest, and within ten days he arrived at the mine that he asked Mu Yunying to buy.

Mu Yunying naturally wants to sit in the capital, after all, he is still Wen Yanfeng's subordinate.

However, when he got the news that Wen Zhiru and Jin Yihui were leaving Beijing early in the morning, he had sent someone here to take care of everything.

Although the people in this mine may not know the specific identity of the person who came, they have already been notified that this is a big shot in the capital and the real behind-the-scenes boss of the mine.

But in the end, it was just a remote and wild place, no matter how well-prepared it was, it couldn't compare to one-tenth of their living environment in the capital.

Wen Zhiru didn't mind it, he didn't suffer any hardships in his previous life, first he had someone to take care of him, he had a house to live in, and he had enough food to eat, so how can there be so many extravagant wishes.

Jin Yihun wasn't used to the dilapidated place at first, and wondered why Wen Zhiru had brought him here all the way.

No matter how destitute they are now, the fief in the northwest of King Xian's Mansion is much more comfortable than this.

But when they settled down, Wen Zhiru personally took Jin Yihui to visit the vault behind the mine...

Jin Yihun was also completely dumbfounded.

"Knowing... I don't know..."

Although the Dajin Dynasty also strictly controlled the mining of gold, silver and copper-iron ore, the southwest area was an exception.

This was originally the border of the Great Jin Dynasty, with a vast land and few people, agriculture and animal husbandry were very backward, and there were natural disasters all year round.

Naturally, the imperial court doesn't have that much money to distribute to disaster relief every year, so the policy here is also very loose.

Like Wen Zhiru, he was able to buy land, invest money, open factories, and hire a large number of workers here, which solved the food and clothing problems of a large number of refugees. Naturally, the government was willing to give him the approval documents for opening a private mine.

However, no one would have thought that such a rich mineral content is actually hidden in this barren mountain that looks ordinary on the surface...

As far as he knows, it has only been mined here for a few months...

According to this speed, Wen Zhiru's family business might be comparable to the treasury of the entire Dajin Dynasty within a few years.

"It's not as exaggerated as you think." Wen Zhiru saw Jin Yihui's thoughts, but just shook his head lightly, "I still remember when you and I first met, we were drinking like a phoenix, and then gnawing flowers among the clouds On the boat. Listening to your chats at that time, I knew that His Majesty had a plan, and gradually began to understand the difficulties of my father being an official in the court. I always thought that I have no talent, and I may not be able to share my father's worries. But if one day the Wen family is in trouble , I should at least have the ability to protect my family from being displaced.

It can be regarded as my luck, and I discovered the mine here with the help of my friends.

I don't have any ambitions to be rich and powerful, but the current situation is critical and money is needed everywhere. After this period passes, we will leave some capital for future leisurely entertainment, and I will let His Majesty decide the rest. "

Based on his understanding of Wen Yanfeng, if King Rui and his henchmen could be dealt with this time, and the little emperor could be stabilized, his father would simply resign and go back to hiding.

At that time, he actually wanted to leave the capital together to travel around the mountains and rivers.

I just don't know if the son of the virtuous king around him can let go of his heart for the country and the people.

Although Wen Zhiru didn't express these thoughts in his heart directly, Jin Yihun who was beside him seemed to have understood his thoughts.

"This is your thing, you can make up your own mind." Jin Yihui stood beside Wen Zhiru and took his lover's hand naturally, "There is only one thing you remember, no matter what decision you want to make, at any time, I will stand by your side."

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The later days of Wen Zhiru and Jin Yihui were relatively easy.

Although this place is remote and desolate, there is no room for extravagance and waste of food for three meals a day.

But after leaving the capital, there are not so many complicated human relationships.

Watching the scenery every day, drinking tea, and fishing are also fun.

There will be a special letter sent to them every seven days in the capital, which is to briefly describe the current situation in the capital, especially the movements of King Rui and the Queen Mother in the palace.

The Empress Dowager's Thousand Autumn Festival was just two months after Jin Yixuan got married.

On the pretext that he wanted to be a witness for his niece, and in order to organize the banquet for his biological mother, King Rui had already moved into the palace in advance.

Also because of such a big event as celebrating a birthday, not only the palace, but even the entire capital city have stepped up their vigilance.

The Empress Dowager and King Rui naturally also took advantage of this opportunity to place a lot of their own people in the imperial guards in the harem and the battalion patrolling the city.

In Wen Zhiru's memory, King Rui and the Queen Mother did not launch a coup until a few years later to seize the throne in the previous life.

But judging from the current situation, the Qianqiu Festival is also a good opportunity.

So in the previous life, why did they not do anything?

However, Wen Zhiru's question was quickly answered in the next letter sent by his father.

After both Wen Zhiru and Jin Yihui left the capital, Xiahouchen, the eldest grandson of the old general Xiahou who had a good time with them, couldn't continue to be a dandy.

Although the old general had already lost three of his sons and disabled one, he didn't want the only blood of Xiahou's family to continue to fight on the battlefield, but he was not too young after all, so he couldn't let it go to waste day by day.

It turned out that he followed Jin Yihun, the prince's son, and he could still be expected to get close to Zhu Zhechi and learn from him.

Now that Jin Yihui had left the capital, the old general Xiahou kicked him directly to the forbidden barracks guarding the imperial city to practice.

This experience really paid off, and only a few days after I went there, I discovered that someone was secretly arranging their own people in the imperial army.

Perhaps this was the reason in the previous life, which caused King Rui and the Queen Mother to temporarily put their plans on hold.

But to Wen Zhiru's surprise, the incident discovered by the young master Xiahou was obviously a major event that threatened the imperial power and the emperor's safety, but the final result of the handling was nothing.

The head of the Imperial Guard was symbolically dismissed, and the soldiers who pretended to be the Imperial Guard were driven out of the imperial city.

The incident was finally explained as, in order to be able to enter the palace as a guard and get more salary, someone bribed the commander of the imperial army to make up for it...

Regarding Wen Zhiru's astonishment, Jin Yihui's reaction was calmer: "For so many years, from His Majesty being just a prince to being canonized as a prince, and now the king is in the world, the Queen Mother and King Rui are not only in the harem, but also in the harem. The previous dynasty has also done a lot of work, and even your father may not be able to find out the officials who have colluded with them. Their foundation cannot be shaken overnight, or a small mistake or omission."

"Then what's next?" Wen Zhiru became calm after hearing Jin Yihui's explanation, "King Rui and the Queen Mother have always planned carefully, and now that their whereabouts have been revealed, they must be silent for a while. So wait and see what happens, or—"

"If you really think so in your heart, I am willing to take this risk with you." Jin Yihui seemed to have read his lover's thoughts.

They left the capital that day, not only to avoid the edge temporarily, but more importantly, to confuse the enemy and lure the enemy to go deep.

This Qianqiu Festival is indeed a very good opportunity.

It's just that I don't know if Father Wang and Uncle Wen, who are far away in the capital, will have enough time to prepare.

However, Wen Zhiru shook his head: "But now, Mr. Xiahou may have already startled the snake, and this matter may not be easy to handle."

"We have been away from Beijing for more than half a year. Uncle Wen asked us to contact his old department and made preparations. Taking advantage of the Qianqiu Festival, many subjects of the Dajin Dynasty will flock to the capital to worship, and our actions are easier to deceive. And Because the capital needs to be strengthened during the Qianqiu Festival, the old general Xiahou will also dispatch some of his troops to station outside the city, and he will be able to cooperate with us both internally and externally..."

Speaking of this, Wen Zhiru probably also understood Jin Yihui's next plan, "It's easy for us to talk about now, but we don't have enough time, and we are thousands of miles away from the capital, so we have to put our thoughts first. Let your father know and they will see what happens next."

"En." Jin Yihun naturally agreed with Wen Zhiru's thoughts, and the two of them continued to discuss some details, and then sent a new letter to the capital.

Unexpectedly, this time, what they waited for was not Wen Shoufu's reply, but Mu Yunying's personal guards.

Since Jin Yihui learned of the identity of Shopkeeper Feng, he naturally also learned about the twelfth floor from Wen Zhiru, so it was not surprising to see these people at this time.

The leader got off his horse and saluted Wen Zhiru with fists in his arms, "Master Wen said that Feige's transmission of letters is too slow and the matter is confidential and we are afraid of being cut off halfway, so let's go for a walk in person." .”

Wen Zhiru: "How many important things do you want to convey to me for my father?"

The man nodded, "Master Wen said that he has received the letter from the young master and he understands what you mean. He will arrange to start operations immediately in the capital. In addition to conveying these, he sent us here to escort the two of you back to the capital secretly. .”

"Father... really let me go back?"

Wen Zhiru could still clearly remember the conversation he had with Wen Yanfeng in the study the night before he left.

Originally thought that in the face of such a dangerous situation, Wen Yanfeng would definitely use various excuses to force him to leave the capital far away.

"Master Wen said, instead of stopping you, you will find a way to sneak into Beijing yourself. Rather than wait until then and have to be distracted to take care of you, young master, it is better to take good care of you now under his nose."

"This..." This made Wen Zhiru feel a little embarrassed, he could only laugh a few times, "Then please wait a moment, Master Hui and I will change into light clothes and pack up our luggage."

"Please."

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When Wen Zhiru and Jin Yihui came here, they packed lightly and simply, and when they left, they naturally had nothing extra to bring back.

After mining, the gold ore in the mine has a special processing factory. After making gold bars, gold bricks and gold ingots, they are secretly sent out of the mine by a fixed escort team, and finally sent to the ticket number under the management on the [-]th floor for safekeeping. There is absolutely no need for Wen Zhiru to worry about it.

In short, if they want to confront Ruiwang Yidang now, at least in terms of money, they will definitely be able to handle it with ease.

Wen Zhiru and Jin Yihui packed up briefly, prepared some dry food and so on, and followed the secret guards sent by the twelfth floor and set out on the road.

Although the twelfth floor is also a gangster organization, the people below are not doing murder and extortion business. The level of fighting and killing is limited, but they hide their tracks and prevent the enemy from easily tracking their itinerary. housekeeping skills.

So along the way, under their arrangement, Wen Zhiru and Jin Yihui returned to the capital smoothly without wasting much effort.

They deliberately disguised themselves when they left the city, and naturally they had to conceal themselves when they entered the city.

Naturally, Wen Mansion and Xian Wang Mansion had no choice but to go. Fortunately, Mu Yunying had already arranged for them to live in a quiet small village.

Because of their rush, they inevitably missed some news about the capital these days.

After a few people moved into Zhuangzi, the first news they got was that Wen Yanfeng had resigned! ! !

Before Wen Zhiru recovered his strength and accepted the fact that his father was no longer the chief minister of the Dajin Dynasty, another news came one after another——

Prince Xian wrote a letter to the emperor, saying that he also wanted to abdicate to the virtuous, and by the way, also gave the title of prince to his youngest son Jin Yixuan.

Prince Xian is a descendant of the hero who founded the country, a prince bestowed by the first emperor, hereditary for three generations, and it happens to be the third generation here in Jin Qingyue. According to the ancestral system, Jin Yixuan must be reduced to the county king if he wants to inherit the title.

A few days ago, Jin Yixuan just married Princess Chao'an, and got an errand in the official department. He was the celebrity in front of the eldest princess and the queen mother.

So the queen mother came forward to ask, and the emperor allowed Jin Yixuan to continue to use the title of virtuous king.

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After hearing these two pieces of news, Wen Zhiru was stunned for a moment.

Should it be a coincidence or fate?

Although the process is different, the situation from the previous life to the end is the same.

Will it be the end...

Wen Zhiru suddenly sucked in a breath of cold air, all blood was gone.

Seeing his lover's expression, Jin Yihui thought that he must be worrying about his father, so he walked over and put his arms around the other's shoulder and comforted him: "Don't think too much, since it was Uncle Wen who took the initiative to send us back to the capital , He has always made a complete plan. It was originally agreed that he would retreat to advance, but now he is doing this, isn't it just to let King Rui relax his vigilance?"

Wen Zhiru still looked serious, he shook his head, "You don't understand."

In the last life, his father's official position was lost because he was framed, and in the previous life, Jin Yixuan's title of prince was also conferred by King Rui after the successful usurpation of the throne.

Although the plot has become different now, he never expected to have the same ending.

How could he not be worried?

Jin Yihui was not worried about Wen Zhiru's worrying appearance, but still hugged him, "It doesn't matter whether I understand or not, as long as you believe, no matter what happens in the future, I will protect you with all my might. So you can relax a bit."

The words "I will protect you well" seemed to touch a certain nerve in Wen Zhiru.

Yes, he can still remember that Wen Yanfeng was convicted in his previous life, and Wen's house was ransacked, and this person also said so.

But at that time, he was unwilling to save his father's life.

Wen Zhiru pushed him away angrily, "If I only care about my own safety, why should I come to the capital to take this muddy water? Who is in charge of this world, and who is the person sitting on this dragon chair? what is the relationship?

If I only have myself in my heart, I can stay away from the capital, and I can eat delicious and spicy food for the rest of my life, aren't I happy? "

"Zhiru...sorry." Jin Yihui didn't expect that what he just wanted to coax him would cause him such disgust, and he panicked for a while, "Zhiru, you know that's not what I meant just now .I just want to tell you that in the future, no matter whether there are mountains of swords or seas of fire, I will accompany you through it. I said that I will protect you well, including your family. Don't be angry..."

"I...I'm not." Faced with the other party's sincere apology, Wen Zhiru also felt that his temper just now seemed a little too aggressive, and his attitude softened instantly, "I just... always feel uneasy. Obviously everything is planned Well, obviously I also know that there are so many people helping us, whether it is father, Prince Xian, shopkeeper Feng, Young Master Ying...but I just..."

As Wen Zhiru was talking, he suddenly felt something was wrong.

In the previous life, he begged him so humblely, but he still watched his family fall apart.

But just now he said that he would protect his family...

Perhaps it was because the closer to the plot of his death in the previous life, the more confused Wen Zhiru's thoughts became.

He looked at Jin Yihui, and couldn't help but think of how he vomited blood and passed out in front of him in his last life, when he was dying of illness.

The imperial doctor in his previous life diagnosed him as congenitally deficient, coupled with physical and mental exhaustion, and excessive fatigue.

Then in this life, will he also...

"How long has it been since you invited a doctor to check your pulse?" Wen Zhiru suddenly said out of nowhere.

"???" Jin Yihui was also dumbfounded by the question, "What's wrong with you? Why do you ask this?"

"I don't have time to talk about this—" Wen Zhiru thought for a while, they sneaked into the capital, so naturally they couldn't ask for an imperial doctor's pulse, but he also knew some famous doctors in the capital, so he hurriedly ordered the servants in the house to go invite.

"Zhiru? What's the matter with you? I'm not sick or in pain. Why are you in such a hurry to call for a doctor? Or...is there something wrong with your body?"

"I'm fine, you sit down first." Wen Zhiru pulled Jin Yihui onto the table and chair, "The doctor will be here soon."

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The servants in the house were quick to do things, because the doctor was old, and he was afraid that the master would not be able to wait, so he specially drove a carriage to pick him up.

As soon as the doctor entered, Wen Zhiru couldn't wait to meet him.

The old man glanced at Wen Zhiru and stroked his gray goatee, "Are you sick? It doesn't look like it!"

"It's not me, I want you to show him." Wen Zhiru pointed to Jin Yihun who was ordered to sit on a chair behind him and rest.

The old doctor walked over and put down the medicine box beside him, and also looked Jin Yihun up and down a few times, "This young man looks quite healthy."

However, as a doctor, it is not enough to just look at it. The old man took the pulse pillow out of the medicine box.

Although he was still a bit confused, but his wife was watching from the side, Jin Yihun could only obediently put his hand on it.

While twirling his beard, the old man carefully examined Jin Yihui's pulse.

Although it was just a small house in the outskirts of a remote city, the two young masters living in this house seemed to be either rich or noble, no matter how they talked or behaved.

And the furnishings in this room, although not luxurious, do not look cheap either.

In short, it is not to be neglected.

Probably Wen Zhiru looked at the doctor too nervously just now, or maybe the old man himself was afraid that he might have missed something.

In short, this pulse diagnosis was unusual and took more time.

So much so that Wen Zhiru's face turned pale, fearing that he really had some incurable disease.

"Doctor... is there a problem?" He asked cautiously.

The old gentleman frowned, showing embarrassment, "Forgive me for my poor medical skills, what's wrong with this young master?"

Jin Yihui was also taken aback by the question: "No! Could it be that the doctor saw something?"

The old gentleman shook his head: "According to my diagnosis, you are in good health, my lord, and you have no illness or disaster. At most, you may not have enough sleep these few days and you may be a little tired. As long as nothing happens, you will be able to live for another seventy or eighty years. No problem."

Hearing this, Jin Yihui finally felt relieved, "That's good."

But Wen Zhiru was still a little unconvinced, and asked again: "Doctor, why don't you take a closer look, is there any disease that can't be seen now, and it will suddenly break out in a few years, and it will be violent and kill you?" ?”

The old gentleman looked at Wen Zhiru with strange eyes, "This young man, this old man studied medicine at the age of 12, and his teacher was once an imperial doctor in the palace. He is now in his seventies and has been practicing medicine for nearly fifty years. I have never heard of the disease you mentioned."

"For example... I mean, for example, a person is fine now, but suddenly vomits blood and faints after a few years, and can't afford it. Some people say it's a hidden disease brought on by maternity beating, and it can't be seen if it doesn't attack..."

The old gentleman: "I have read this medical book all my life, and I have never seen such a record. Even if it is an emergency, as long as you take the pulse in advance, you can always see some clues. If you dare to ask the young master, is there any example of this disease? Where is the person? Or is there a pulse case and prescription records?"

Wen Zhiru shook his head.

Jin Yihui couldn't listen anymore, so he interrupted their conversation, "Sir, my brother just cares about it and is confused. Maybe we are exhausted after traveling day and night, so he misunderstood something."

The old gentleman nodded: "You are young, there is no need to worry about it. I think you both look very good. Don't worry! Make sure you are healthy and healthy."

Jin Yihui responded repeatedly and paid the consultation fee, and hurriedly asked the servant to send him back.

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After the old doctor left, Jin Yihui retreated, and only then did he have a chance to ask clearly what happened.

Wen Zhiru was skeptical of what the doctor said, or after all, in the timeline of the previous life, Jin Yihui still had three or four years to live, and now the doctor still can't see the clue?

But no matter what he thinks, when things have come to this point, he always has to give Jin Yihun an explanation.

"Actually..." Wen Zhiru hesitated for a long time, but still spoke out his memories of his previous life.

Of course, he couldn't explain the so-called past and present lives, so he could only say it was a dream in a roundabout way.

"So...these all happened in your dreams?"

After hearing Wen Zhiru's narration, Jin Yihui was also greatly shocked.

If this is just a meaningless and illusory dream, then the story in the dream is too real and a bit sensational.

But if what happened in this dream is a true prophecy, then what is the difference between this and opening the eyes of the sky?

Is there really such a miracle in this world?

But look back and think about those details that Wen Zhiru said.

Jin Yihui was indeed slowly persuaded.

Perhaps this is the so-called blessing of God?

"But until now, I'm still a little hesitant, I don't know if it's the right thing to do." Wen Zhiru continued, "According to the scenario I dreamed, King Rui rebelled, something happened to my Wen family, and your illness , all after a few years. Because of this dream, I changed the direction of the development of things. When I went to Shanxi Mansion with you, I exposed King Rui’s conspiracy in advance, and now I have joined forces with my father and King Xian to set up such a situation... But these days I've been feeling uneasy, I've always—"

"Zhiru, don't worry." Knowing where his lover's heart lies, Jin Yihui naturally knows how to persuade him, "Take a step back, no matter how bad the result is, it won't be worse than what you saw in your dream It's gone, isn't it?"

Wen Zhiru's face was still heavy, he shook his head slightly, "But I have done so much, just to change this tragedy, if it is still the same in the end, I can't accept it."

"Relax!" Jin Yihui took Wen Zhiru into his arms again, stroking his back, "No matter what we have worked hard for so long, the current situation of your father and my father is just to confuse The enemy's trick to lure the enemy, everything is in our plan at present, and there are no mistakes, you shouldn't be so nervous."

Wen Zhiru's previously stiff body seemed to be relieved in the arms of his lover, but the anxiety in his heart was still hard to dissipate.

He wanted to say something, but he was interrupted by Jin Yihui, "I know, what the doctor said just now still can't make you feel at ease, but think about it, at least the person standing in front of you is healthy and healthy." No disease or pain, who can say what will happen in the future... Besides, according to what you said in the dream, I also have a bold guess, maybe... It's not a sudden illness, but yes--"

"Poisoning?" Wen Zhiru instantly understood what was in the eyes of the other party, "But who is that? He...is it for——for the title of the virtuous king?"

If you use yourself as a bait, framing Wen Yanfeng is to overthrow the greatest resistance to King Rui.

Then their next target should also be Lord Xian.

However, he still remembered that in his previous life, not long after Wen Mansion was ransacked, Prince Xian had the intention of abdicating the throne for Xian. According to the situation at that time, only the eldest son Jin Yihui could take over the title of King Xian.

Even if King Rui's rebellion succeeded, no matter how much Jin Yixuan contributed to assisting him, as a son of a concubine, he was absolutely in no position to inherit everything in Prince Xian's mansion.

After communicating these, it seems that everything is easily solved.

"That's right, so we are no longer living in the palace, and the title of the virtuous king has been given to my second brother. I am naturally free from illness, pain, and danger. What are you worried about?"

When Jin Yihui said this, Wen Zhiru's tense mood finally felt a little relieved, and before they could continue to communicate, another messenger came at the door.

This time it was not Mu Yunying or Wen Yanfeng's subordinates, but Xia Houchen.

"The two of you are finally back! You miss me so much!" Xia Houchen gave the two people in the room a big hug as soon as he entered the door.

Wen Zhiru was not used to being so close to people other than his lover, so he curled his lips and took half a step back, "You don't miss us, it's just that you have no one to accompany you in the capital every day, doing mischief and not doing business properly."

"Hey..." Xia Houchen smiled embarrassingly, "Don't say that, these days you are not in the capital, I also study martial arts diligently, and I have done a lot of serious things."

Jin Yihui skipped this unnutritious topic and interrupted the two of them, "You still tell me, what is the important thing for you to make a special trip?"

He and Wen Zhiru lived in this old house in the suburbs of Beijing. Basically, except for Wen Yanfeng, Mu Yunying and a few cronies around them, no outsiders knew about it. After all, in the current situation, if their whereabouts were revealed Otherwise, it will only cause unnecessary trouble.

And if King Rui knew about it, he would definitely be more vigilant, and then their current layout would come to naught.

So under such a premise, if it is not an important matter, there is no reason why they would casually tell others the address of this house.

"Of course there is important news to inform you." Xia Houchen also became serious at the moment, "A few months ago, my grandfather received His Majesty's order to return to Beijing to report on his duties, and he brought tens of thousands of soldiers back to garrison the Empress Dowager's Thousand Autumn Festival. Around the capital, we arrived the day before yesterday."

The old general Xiahou is also over 60 this year. If his sons hadn't died so badly that Xiahou's family had no successors, the old general should have retired by now to enjoy the warmth of his family.

So Wen Zhiru and Jin Yihun couldn't help feeling a little emotional when they first heard Xia Houchen mention this.

Fortunately, in the previous life, even if King Rui usurped the throne in the end, the old general and Xiahou's family were not harmed. They just left the capital with their family and spent their old age in peace.

But Xia Houchen came here specially, he couldn't just say that his grandfather had been stationed outside the capital with the army, Jin Yihui immediately asked, "But what happened last night?"

"Brother Jin, you are so good at predicting things. There was indeed an accident last night. Someone wanted to make a surprise attack in the middle of the night."

"Didn't succeed?"

"That's not true! Someone sent the news before entering Beijing, so naturally I have been on guard." Xia Houchen paused and continued.