The Devil's Wife, I Just Want to Survive

"Madam, what do you think of this prince?"

In the guest room, Wang Que, who was sitting cross-legged in meditation, was communicating with Mo Lingqing.

This was in the guest room of the prince's mansion, and he could not guarantee that the wall had no ears.

Secondly, it was not easy for him to set up an isolation formation.

Just imagine, they stayed overnight in the prince's mansion and set up an isolation formation. How would the prince see this matter?

Wouldn't this definitely make the prince suspicious of you?

So, you can only communicate with your soul!

On the side, Mo Lingqing, who was sitting cross-legged, communicated back: "Which aspect do you mean, husband?"

Wang Que communicated back: "In all aspects, what do you think of the prince, madam?"

Mo Lingqing thought for a moment: "This prince gives me a feeling of being very arrogant, but he has so many supporters and followers, he is not simple, and his arrogance today may be pretending for your husband to see."

Wang Que hummed: "My husband feels the same way, and after a day of contact today...my husband always feels uneasy and feels that something will happen."

Mo Lingqing: "My husband is worried about the Fourth Prince?"

Wang Que: "Yes, it's about the Fourth Prince."

"Madam, you see, they all said that the Fourth Prince had the greatest chance of winning and the most supporters, and Zhao, Li, Liu, Chen, etc. all supported the Fourth Prince, and even the dean of Yunxiao Academy stood on the side of the Fourth Prince."

"There were so many people supporting the Fourth Prince, why did the Fourth Prince go crazy in the end?"

Mo Lingqing: "Maybe the Fourth Prince was just pretending to be crazy."

"Madam and I think the same thing, I also feel that the Fourth Prince is pretending to be crazy, he must be If you encounter any difficult situation, you have to retreat. "

Wang Que continued: "The fourth prince pretends to be crazy and stupid, and the emperor does not allow his descendants to kill each other. It is difficult for the sixth prince to kill the fourth prince."

"But if the fourth prince is not dead, I feel uneasy. Now I am forced to be put on the sixth prince's ship. If the sixth prince falls... none of us can escape."

"Then it won't be us two who will be in trouble. If it's just the two of us, we can run away, even escape from Zhou Kingdom."

"When the time comes, The incident involved the Xuanyin Sect of our Wang family and my wife. "

Mo Lingqing sent a message: "It's our Xuanyin Sect."

Wang Que smiled and sent a message: "It's the same. Anyway, the other princes have been transferred out of the imperial city to the borders of Zhou State to be crowned kings. Now only the crazy fourth prince remains in the imperial city."

"I am really worried about him. If he is really pretending to be crazy, then he must have a way to turn the tables, otherwise he would not be so tolerant."

Wang Que has read history books and knows that many princes in history relied on pretending to be crazy and then fighting back.

Mo Lingqing sent a message: "What do you want to do, my husband? Persuade the prince to find a chance to secretly kill the fourth prince? But if so, the risk is too great."

Wang Que sent a message back directly: "This is definitely not the case. How can your husband persuade the prince to kill the fourth prince?"

"If your husband persuades... then there are three possibilities, or even more."

"First, I have the intention to murder the prince."

"Second, I have the intention to rebel."

"Third, I am being used as a gun by the prince. When the fourth prince dies and the emperor punishes me, the prince can completely push my husband out to take the blame!"

"No matter what, your husband can't say anything about the fourth prince. Your husband will pretend not to know, and won't say anything, listen or watch."

Mo Lingqing nodded slightly: "Yes, that should be the case, but your husband is now being placed on a high pedestal. How do you plan to break the situation?"

Wang Que pondered for a moment: "There is no good way for the time being, but after tonight, it will be January 25th, the Emperor's New Year Banquet, then It was February 3rd. "There were thirty -one days in January, then there were nine days left." "See?" "This emperor ........ The water is really deep." After a while, Mo Yanqing suddenly passed the sound: "Fujun, I think to beware of the right of the right." The husband said that the right of the right will use the question to play a poem to let the husband offer the emperor today? ""So, my husband, in the remaining nine days, you really need to think about writing one or several poems as a backup."

Write poems?

Wang Que felt relieved. He didn't need to write, and he didn't have the ability to write, but he had memorized many poems, so he could just copy them and use them!

"I am so lucky to marry a female genius like my wife. If I wasn't in the Prince's Mansion today, I would have kissed my wife."

"Hmph." Mo Lingqing snorted and didn't send another message.

As for dealing with the Chen family and the right prime minister, Wang Que and Mo Lingqing didn't consider it at all.

They had just entered the imperial capital, and the complicated relationships among them hadn't been sorted out.

Thinking about dealing with the most powerful people in the dynasty without sorting out the relationships... That's not only stupid, but also a brain-wrecking death.

The safest way now is to be honest and wait until you see the situation clearly before making other plans.

The next morning, the prince sent someone to bring Wang Que and others to the sixth wall area of ​​the imperial city.

Don't be fooled by the fact that this place is close to the outer perimeter of the imperial city. Here, all the nobles live!

The eight great families in the imperial capital, if they don't have direct relatives in the court... then they are not even qualified to live in the imperial city, they can only live in the imperial capital.

In front of an extremely large mansion, the prince's guard said respectfully: "Mr. Wang, this is the mansion given to you by our prince. You still need to name this mansion."

"Name it?" Wang Que looked at the huge and majestic door: "Let's call it... Yingyue Mansion."

The prince's guard nodded and took note: "Okay, the plaque will be sent back and installed this afternoon, Mr. Wang doesn't have to worry about it."

As he spoke, the prince's guard led Wang Que into the door: "This mansion covers an area of ​​100,000 acres, including 6,000 maids and 6,000 guards. These are all your private property, Mr. Wang."

"There are also houses in the mansion..."

"Stop." Wang Que raised his hand to stop: "No need to introduce them, I can see them myself, you go back first and thank the prince on my behalf."

The prince's guard was embarrassed: "Mr. Wang, do I really not need to take you to see them?"

Wang Que nodded: "No, you go back, I want to think about what poems to write to dedicate to His Royal Highness the Prince, go."

"Well, I'll take my leave."

After the prince's guard left, Wang Que glanced around. The mansion was indeed large and beautiful.

If this mansion was in Jinyang City or not given to him by the prince, he might like it very much, but this mansion involves interests... He just feels a headache.

"Que Que, why do you call this mansion Yingyue Mansion? Is there any special meaning for the word Yingyue?" On the side, Jueyang woman looked at it.

Wang Que smiled: "What's the deep meaning of this?"

"My name is Wang Que, and Que means less. The full moon means perfection."

"I see." Jueyang girl nodded and said no more.

But Wang Que got excited: "You know my name, then do you know my courtesy name?"

Jueyang girl shook her head and smiled: "I'm not from a noble family, and I don't have a courtesy name."

Wang Que smiled and looked at Mo Lingqing: "Madam, guess what my husband's courtesy name should be?"

Mo Lingqing thought for a while: "The courtesy name and the name are generally corresponding and complementary. The husband's courtesy name either means missing or full."

Wang Que nodded: "That's true, but my name is Que, and my courtesy name is Yunyang."

"Yunyang?" Mo Lingqing said indifferently: "This correspondence and complementarity are not related."

Wang Que smiled: "No, no, the meaning of Yun Yang, my grandfather told me, is that Fengyun is in hand, and the name is thirteen."

"I can understand Fengyun in hand, but I don't understand the name of thirteen. Why is it famous thirteen? What does thirteen mean? It feels not as domineering as famous all over the world or famous in the eight wildernesses."

Mo Lingqing took Wang Que's arm: "Okay, this is all the intention of our fathers, just listen to it, didn't the ancestor explain it to you?"

Wang Que shrugged: "I asked too, but the ancestor just said that I would know it later. Thirteen thirteen, what deep meaning can this have."

Speaking of this, Wang Que's heart suddenly moved.

According to the halberd spirit of Cangmang Ji, Bu Nanzi's name is Wang Bu Nan, and he is a subordinate servant of his real family.

If that's the case, the meaning of his name......... the halberd spirit should know it, right?

After all, the halberd spirit has followed his real biological father!

Thinking of this, Wang Que immediately looked inward at the sea of ​​soul: "Cang, wake up."