sir he is sweet

For this banquet, Murong Sheng completely let go of his guard against Wen Han.

The two can be regarded as having a good conversation.

Wen Han doesn't talk much, but every sentence is to the point. He is in charge of Dongchang, he is the confidant of Emperor Qian, and he was born as a eunuch with palm seal. When he is not in the palace, Emperor Qian doesn't even use palm seal.

It can be seen that the prosperity of honor and favor.

Murong Sheng looked at his expression and gradually became admiring.

He knows a lot.

"The meaning of relying on senior brother, what should I do next?"

Both of them drank a lot, the moonlight was soft, and it fell in through the gap in the tent. Wen Han took the cane from the side, stood up with some difficulty, and walked back.

"Your Highness, come with me!"

He has an old injury on his right leg and is lame. It doesn't hinder his walking very much on weekdays, but his speed is slower and his posture is not very good-looking.

Of course, relying on the title of this white-faced Hades, no one dared to stare at him.

"I will help His Highness pry open the mouths of these people, but I can't guarantee whether they will survive."

He drank some wine, and walked with some difficulty, and he could see his usual strength, "Your Highness has a good idea, starting from the bottom of the office to review, opening the mouths of these small officials, and going down one by one. Touch up."

Wen Han's body is not strong, and he had some difficulty when he stepped over the threshold, his crippled leg was dragging beside him, and before Murong Sheng could reach out to help him, he was pulling him away impatiently.

"But Your Highness, have you ever thought about it, if the other party has been prepared, cuts His Highness's way halfway, kills the person, or moves away far away, what will His Highness do?"

Wen Han stood still, turned to look at Murong Sheng, his eyes were steady and heavy.

Murong Sheng was stunned.

"This……"

He really hadn't thought about it.

With Qi Zhao's roster, he has a rough idea, and the rest is to find evidence, and the matter of the clue being cut off, he really...has never thought about it.

Wen Han sneered, seeing the boy's appearance, he understood that he was inseparable, and couldn't help but sarcastically said, "Your Highness's life is really too dreamy."

He seemed a little unable to hold on, so he sat down with his hands on the table, and took out a piece of rice paper.

The intricate relationship between characters in Kyoto is clearly drawn on it.

"Princess Ning'an's second son is a key person on this line. He started from the Ministry of Officials and became a servant. Because of his prominent family background, he has to intervene in many affairs on weekdays. It is the portrait of the Shangshu who is plain and obvious. a decoration."

Wen Han raised his fingers and lowered his eyes, his eyes were cold, "It's no secret that the two of them are at odds with each other. This Lord Shang Shu is not a good guy, you can draw him as an ally."

An enemy of an enemy can, in principle, be a friend.

The shadow suddenly fell, Murong Sheng approached, lowered his eyes and looked carefully, "The meaning of leaning on senior brother, who should be the person behind this scene?"

The atmosphere changed suddenly, like a sharp knife cutting through the air and falling into dust.

Wen Han narrowed his eyes, chuckled lightly, and spoke in a slightly normal tone, "Is Your Highness testing my abilities, or my attitude?"

Hearing this, Murong Sheng waved his hands again and again, "Just ask for advice, if senior brother is in trouble, just say nothing."

The two chatted for a long time, and got a lot of useful news, Murong Sheng naturally did not dare to offend the uncertain Hades, so he cupped his hands and bowed to say goodbye.

"It's getting late, so I'll go back first if I don't disturb my brother's rest."

Wen Han didn't move, and let out a "hmm".

Murong Sheng went out for two steps, thought for a while, then stopped, turned his head and added: "It's cold outside, and the humidity is heavy by the pavilion in the middle of the lake, brother, pay attention to yourself, try not to go there."