Wen Jingjing sat in the room, listening to Gu Luo's report, touched his throat very gently with his fingers, and a smile overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Master, this marriage of yours still hasn't been withdrawn, don't you still have to marry that powerful woman?" Gu Luo looked at Wen An with a hint of worry in his eyes.

"Gu Luo, think about it carefully, the emperor has lost his eldest grandson, why would he want to trouble me now? Comparing his heart to his heart, he probably doesn't pay too much attention to all the festive things now, so why would he bother to worry about it? My marriage?" Wen An looked at Gu Luo, and explained to him patiently: "I set a trap for that woman, no matter whether she cheats or not, when I come back with Sang Qianjin, she will You are not qualified to be my Wen An's wife."

Seeing his master grasping everything in the palm of his hand, Gu Luo couldn't help pursing his lips, suppressing the boiling pride in his heart. He witnessed all the way from being ridiculed as a proton to now being able to influence the royal family in the dark.

Wen An picked up the tea and took a sip, glanced at Gu Luo who was stunned in place, raised his eyebrows and said, "I'm going to go out in two days, you prepare the relevant matters and come with me."

Gu Luo calmed down and replied emphatically: "Yes!"

Three days later.

Even though the emperor was overwhelmed by the chaos in the prince's mansion, he did not relax in the slightest about the affairs in the court. He carefully reviewed Sang Qianjin's food and financial preparations before approving them. Today is their departure Days, he was also present in person, but it was hard to avoid describing it as a bit haggard.

Sang Qianjin knelt down in front of the emperor respectfully. It was only three days since I saw him with my own eyes. His father, who has always been well-maintained, has half a hundred hair, and the creases on his face seem to have doubled compared to before. It's like being several years old, and my heart is a little complicated.

"Father, my son is leaving today. I'm afraid I won't be able to return for two months. I hope my father will take care of himself." Don't die when he is beyond his reach.

The emperor looked at Sang Qianjin who looked up at him seriously, and sighed slightly in his heart. His son is usually obedient, but he ignored him too much before. If he waits until the crown prince ascends the throne, it would be fine for him to be an idle prince. It doesn't matter.

"Third brother, today you replace me, and you must let Qingshan Prefecture survive this crisis safely. I, a great river and mountain, can't be disturbed by such a small flood." The emperor rarely smiled, Supporting Sang Qianjin with one hand, he patted him on the shoulder.

Sang Qianjin replied loudly: "My son will definitely fulfill his mission, and let Qingshan Prefecture feel the mighty grace of the emperor!"

"Good, good, good!" The emperor said three good words in a row. The more he looked at Sang Qianjin, the more satisfied he felt. Watching him shout "The time has come", watching them slowly leave the capital in a mighty way, after a long time, he rubbed his eyes, turned around slowly, and returned to the palace to continue to deal with the things that bothered him.

Wen An sat on the carriage that Gu Luo had prepared, raised the curtain and looked out, only to feel a cloud of dust blowing towards his face, frowned immediately, put down the curtain without hesitation, picked up the scroll on the small table, and As he was about to read it, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him, looking at him carefully, he sighed lightly, put down his book and said, "What's the matter?"

Xi Jing sat beside him casually, and then moved his eyes away, glanced over the scroll and the white porcelain teacup, and then smiled and said: "I found that you have changed after these few worlds."

"I am a human being, so I will change naturally, but I think you have changed more than me." Wen An refuted it without pausing.

"How do you say it? You don't see me much, so what kind of impression do you have?" Xi Jing was a little curious.

"Then what kind of reform do you think I made?" Wen An evaded and asked instead.

Xi Jing replied with a good-tempered smile: "I remember when you came in for the first time, apart from being indifferent and not caring about anything, you were also quite cruel, whether it was towards yourself or others, like It's because I didn't really integrate myself into it. If the people of the Wen family had used a little bit of attention at that time, they would have discovered that this person was very different from the young and old Wen family in their impression, but you were lucky that you were not discovered. I'm still very puzzled, you can pass the customs so quickly in the first world, obviously you don't show much towards Dong Lin, and your attitude is getting worse and worse, Dong Lin actually takes you in his heart."

"It's not me, but the original Wen An." Wen An suddenly defended himself.

"Okay, the original Wen An. But, do you want to know what will happen to Dong Lin after you die in that world?" Xi Jing said with a sudden interest, a little seductively.

"I'm not interested. It's just a customs clearance character, so there's no need to care about it." Wen An's voice was cold, since he was really not interested at all.

"What about warmth?" Xi Jing asked unexpectedly, with a hint of sharpness.

The man who was only a boy in his mind appeared spontaneously in Wen An's mind, and he fell silent for a moment, lowered his eyes, and said nothing.

Xi Jing squinted his eyes, and said resolutely: "After you died, he never married and raised Wen Ru's second child. According to your wishes, let the Wen family slowly accept Western medicine, combining Chinese and Western medicine. , brought the Wen family to another peak."

Seeing Wen An's hands clenched silently, Xi Jing pursed his lips, and asked sharply: "Whether you are in the first world or the second world, I can tell that you attach great importance to family affection, don't you?" Do you know why this is...?"

Wen An glanced over coldly, he didn't like anyone who pryed into his mind, not even Xi Jing.

"Could it be that your relatives in reality... cast a shadow on you?" Xi Jing's sharpness could even make Wen An feel malicious.

"Shut up!" Wen An's voice carried a serious warning. Xi Jing's abnormal behavior made him a little irritable: "Do you want to know my weakness? Then let me tell you, although I value family affection, But it doesn't mean I expect it, let alone regard it as my weakness, so, Xi Jing, your calculation is wrong."

Xi Jing looked deeply at Wen An, and suddenly felt that this person was not as unapproachable and unkind as he had imagined. His words only revealed his true thoughts, which maybe even he didn't know. He is desperately longing for family affection, really...

The door of the carriage was knocked lightly, and Gu Luo's voice sounded suspicious: "Master, who are you talking to?"

Wen An reflexively glanced at the place where Xi Jing was, but found that there was no one there, so he collected himself and said in his usual calm tone: "It's nothing, just reading a book."

Although Gu Luo was puzzled, she didn't think much about it. As soon as she turned around, she saw the third prince riding a bay red horse, nodded at him and asked, "Wen An is inside?" Although it was a question sentence, he said The tone of the statement.

"I've met the third prince." Gu Luo hurriedly saluted, and said in a simple and honest voice: "In the case of the third prince, the master is inside. Do you want to call me the master?"

The third prince waved his hand, looked at the sky, and said: "Remind your master, this road will not be very peaceful, I'm afraid I won't be able to pay attention, I want him to pay attention. And you, you will die with your master In front, otherwise..."

Gu Luo's body trembled for a while, and he said repeatedly: "I know, I know."

Sang Qianjin took another look at the carriage, and then drove the horse back to the front.

Naturally, Wen An could hear it in the carriage. He knew that if the crown prince wanted to attack them, this would be the most convenient time. As for Sang Qianjin's mission and the disaster in Qingshan Prefecture, the crown prince probably hasn't put it into his head yet. Here, to such a person, Wen An smiled, that concubine of the Taifu's family is not a display.

Besides, in one and a half months it will be the day of Heavenly Maniac's annual Heavenly Sacrifice. He has already got news about the emperor's physical condition, and it will be about a year or two before he abdicates. Therefore, he will definitely hand over the Heavenly Festival this time The crown prince is going to do it. If there is any accident at the heavenly sacrifice, heh, even if the emperor doesn't want to, I'm afraid the crown prince will have to be abolished...

On the avenue, this group of people rushed forward quickly and orderly, a cloud of dry dust was thrown up, and the eyes of passers-by were lost.

Luoying Mountain Cottage.

A burly man saw a white dove in the sky and blew a whistle, and the white dove obediently stopped in front of him. He took off the small bamboo tube tied to his leg, and took out a rolled He unfolded the paper for a closer look, sometimes frowning, sometimes unfolding, fingers kneading the edge of the note from time to time, and finally summoned the second and third masters, and showed them the note directly.

For a long time, the second and third heads looked at each other, with some hesitation in their eyes, but when they thought of the generous reward after the matter was completed, they couldn't help but feel agitated.

"Boss, what do you think?" Third Master asked cautiously.

Jiang Cheng tapped the table with his fingers, like a drum in people's hearts, and said slowly: "In the beginning, we were supported. If the Lord has something to do, we must do our best to complete it. We have been doing the same for so many years. I did, but this matter is indeed too big, if the murder of the prince fails, or if it succeeds and is found out, I am afraid that we are not the only ones to suffer, this is a serious crime against the Nine Clans!"

The second master wiped the sweat from his hands, and said hesitantly: "But what if, if it happens, we will be fully developed. Why do we need to do such things that harm others and ourselves? My daughter-in-law Until now, I still don't know what I did, if this is done, I can live with her in peace..."

Jiang Cheng was silent. His daughter-in-law was killed by the enemy three years ago. He avenged his revenge. The price was that he came here to become a bandit and did all kinds of evil. daughter in law……

Erdangjia swallowed, turned the note over and over again, seemed to want to read every word clearly, chewed it up and swallowed it, and said in a low voice: "I see, the people brought by the prince are just A large army, no more than 3000 people, not particularly well-equipped, and the rest are ministers who are powerless. Our village now has 4000 to [-] people, and all of them have seen blood. Perhaps, We have a pretty good chance of winning.”

Jiang Cheng's hands trembled a little. He was not a very evil person in the first place. It's just that he had killed people and done too much evil over the years, which had numb his conscience. But he still knew the royal family, and they shouldn't do anything.

The third family looked at Jiang Chengdi, and couldn't help but said: "Boss, in fact, we don't have any choice at all. The one above has won the holy family, and he will definitely take the position. This one must be competing for that position." The most powerful one, we don't move, if we offend the one above, we move, at least there is still a glimmer of life."

Jiang Cheng's heart skipped a beat. Indeed, how could he have forgotten this, and he couldn't help but smile bitterly. If he did it, he would be dead, if he didn't do it, he would be dead. It's better to go all out and do it!

He stood up suddenly, his eyes were a little red, and he gritted his teeth and gave orders: "Second brother, you should carefully check every weapon from now on, and make sure it is excellent; It’s been a long time, and it’s a life to be able to save one life. Also, don’t tell this matter, don’t lose your momentum! I’ll go down the mountain and check out the supplies and contacts again.”

"Since you have done it, let me do it well, don't leave any mistakes, and think about what kind of crime it is to punish the nine clans!"

After finishing speaking, he flicked his hem and strode out with a cold face. The remaining two looked at each other and smiled wryly. The boss was still angry...

The Palace of the Great Prince.

Before the emperor stepped in, the prince had already been notified by his servants, and rushed to the study room, drinking away the servant who was writing hard, picked up his brush, dipped it in ink, and continued to finish writing. After writing that word, the emperor saw this scene when he came, and his face softened a little.

The prince straightened up pretentiously, as if he was about to dip in the ink, when he saw the emperor, he was shocked, dropped the pen and came over to pay his respects.

The emperor waved his sleeves to avoid the ceremony, and took two steps forward to look at what the prince wrote. The ink was still wet, and it was written just now. When he saw the content, he felt a little more comfortable. It was "National Policy". It's grounded, and his son is still learning to manage the country, nodding in satisfaction, it seems that the backyard is not well managed should be just an accident, so he said kindly: "You are right to study this "National Policy", but You still have to keep in mind: self-cultivation and family harmony, and then governing the country and the world. If you don’t take care of your own backyard, how can the people rest assured that you can manage this madman?”

Sang Qianyue gritted her teeth, lowered her head and said obediently: "What the father taught me is that I know my mistake."

The emperor laughed and sighed: "Your brother just went to Qingshan Prefecture to help Hong, do you know?"

Sang Qianyue nodded again and again, but the emperor didn't pay attention to his expression, so he continued: "I know you guys are fighting in private, but you still have to know that you are a mad monarch in the future, so be magnanimous, besides, your brother's The ambition is not that big, it is likely that you just want to be outstanding and win my favor, when you ascend the throne in the future, just give him an idle prince, don't kill them all."

Sang Qianyue's eyes were even more gloomy, he was not very ambitious, if that was the case, it would be fine according to what his father said, but it's a pity that his goal is not you, father.

"Yes, it may be that the third emperor brother is too good, which makes me always feel a sense of crisis, and my behavior is a little out of place, but I am too much." Sang Qianyue was thinking about the same thing in his heart, but explained in his mouth with fear.

The emperor naturally understood this kind of mentality, but at this time he smiled and patted Sang Qianyue like a kind father, and said without hesitation: "It is good to have pressure, but you must always remember that you are the son-in-law, and you are the innocent son." The crown prince who can be shaken."

There was joy in the prince's eyes. What he was most afraid of recently was that his father would be disappointed in him because of the matter of his eldest grandson. These words simply reassured him.

"In this month, you should study hard and cultivate yourself. After the time of confinement is over, those bad impressions among the people are almost gone. In half a month, you will be ready to participate in the heavenly festival, and things are basically settled. Don't make any big mistakes in the future!"

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