Wen Jin left the imperial capital in the name of countering the rebellion, but settled down to train soldiers and horses. Wen Jin had to think of a foolproof strategy to make these people believe that rebels had indeed appeared in the southwest, but he did not go to interact with them because of the rebellion. The army is too cunning or there are other reasons that are sufficient to convince Huben Jun.

Or, a real counterinsurgency.

"Let's discuss the business in the study after dinner." Yan Qing said, "Does it have to be done during the meal?"

After these words fell, the flower hall finally became quiet.

Yan Qing was quiet and finished her lunch quietly. When she put down her chopsticks, Wen Jin was full.

"I will go and make tea for His Highness."

"Why are you so diligent?" Lu Ming frowned, really couldn't stand the way he was always so diligent, "A powerful minister actually wants to take the job of a maid?"

Yan Qing didn't bother to pay attention to him, stood up and walked out, and Wen Jin followed behind him silently, like a little tail that couldn't be shaken off.

Lu Ming frowned and frowned, his expression simply didn't know what to say: "Langya, what did you say about his previous life?"

"How do I know?" Langya hadn't eaten enough yet. He replied absently and continued to eat, "You don't want to eat? Is this the amount of food the great general has?"

Lu Ming glanced at him angrily, and then stared thoughtfully at Wen Jin's slender and elegant back: "Your Highness, don't you like people who are too strong?"

Langya's expression paused, and then he slowly raised his head to look at him: "What? Do you want to become weaker?"

Lu Ming said nothing.

"We haven't found the root of the problem yet, but you are still a vassal king who controls the country." Langya sighed, "If you can't figure out the enemy's weakness, you are destined to be unable to win the battle."

Lu Ming narrowed his eyes: "What?"

"Anything like being as gentle as jade and a handsome gentleman, that's all borrowed." Langya sneered, "His Highness is special to him, because he brought 꿛 up like a cub and raised him like a cub, you 땣 Compare with him?"

Lu Ming was silent for a moment: "What do you mean, His Highness regards him as his own son?"

Langya almost lost his temper: "Of course not, but the kind of love to protect a calf is probably similar."

Even if His Highness wants to, he cannot treat such an old man as his son.

Lu Ming sneered: "I wish I had known earlier——"

"If I had known something earlier?" Langya said softly, "If I had known earlier, I would have let His Highness take care of you?"

Lu Ming: "..."

"Don't worry about it." Langya said, "Train your soldiers well and guard your one-third of an acre before you get down to business."

The more Lu Ming thought about it, the more unwilling he became.

"The girl who belongs to you hasn't come yet. When the opportunity comes, Yue Lao will lead you sooner or later." Langya Xiang suddenly became a wise elder, with an unpredictable tone, "Don't worry 뀞No one loves you.”

Lu Ming glanced at him coldly, stood up and left.

Langya continued to eat.

Wen Jin followed Yan Qing and discovered the Fuyunju where Yan Qing went.

Stepping into the door, Yan Qing sat in front of the window: "Come here and make a pot of tea."

Wen Jin nodded and turned around to prepare the tea set and make tea.

The aroma of tea soon filled the room.

After Wen Jin finished brewing the tea, Yan Qing took a book from the bookshelf, sat in front of the window, read it, and said, "Go and have a nap. I will give you one stick of incense time. Get up if you can't sleep." Beaten."

Wen Jin hesitated: "I can sleep at night."

Yan Qing looked at him and raised his eyebrows casually: "Where will you sleep at night?"

Wen Jin narrowed her eyes: "I will not disturb His Highness."

"The answer is not what you asked." Yan Qing said indifferently, "What question did I ask?"

"Where will I sleep at night?"

"What's the matter?"

Wen Jin couldn't help but hesitated in her tone: "I can't sleep alone, so I can just stay by His Highness's side... If His Highness feels something is wrong, can someone build another cage and send it over?"

Yan Qing frowned slightly and looked at him calmly: "You want to bargain with me?"

Wen Jin pursed her lips: "I don't dare."

"I have nothing to do in the afternoon, but I can stay here and read a book." Yan Qing's tone was calm, but the implication was hard to ignore, "If you continue to resist, go to the bookstore and copy the books."

Wen Jin was silent for a moment, then turned around and went to sleep.

Yan Qing put her head lightly against her forehead and was silent for a while. Then she suddenly chuckled. She thought about Wen Jin's words at the dinner table, "You are not allowed to skip meals even when you are punished." She thought it was funny. But for some reason, she felt a pain. Spread slowly from the bottom.

Looking towards the inner room, Yan Qing thought in a daze, this person has never wanted anything since he was a child, his greed is very small, and even his vision is shallow, and he only wants everything All eyes fell on her.

He is indifferent to all kinds of temptations including fame, fortune, power, glory and wealth, and he accepts whatever is given to him.

Never say whether you want it or not.

Yan Qing closed her eyes, her head was tingling and stuffy, and she couldn't describe the feeling.

In the afternoon, the room was still peaceful.

While Yan Qing was reading, she thought about it seriously, did she really need to build a nest for Wen Jin in Qihuang Hall? Otherwise, with his paranoid temperament of refusing to listen no matter what he said, he would not be allowed to lie on the edge of the bed all the time.

Anyway, she originally planned to take care of his bad habits, but it was convenient for her to be around, so as not to have a bad temper every time he was angry.

Wen Jin slept well this half day.

In the past and present lives, the whole ten years were not so good. When His Highness was not around, he could not sleep. Insomnia happened every day. He slept well on the way back from Chu State, but curling up for a long time was not good for his health.

He slept peacefully in his bed.

He slept until the evening.

During this time, Yan Qing went out and brought in some incense to help with sleep, which made Wen Jin sleep more deeply. Then she stood in front of the bed and looked at this face openly, and sometimes she was a little puzzled.

Although she believed in Langya's judgment and her own, a boy who had been miserable since childhood, if he became successful when he grew up, shouldn't he hold on to power tightly?

Glory, wealth, fame, and fortune, how many people want to pursue them all their lives? With power, beauty in his arms, a virtuous wife, and two stunning concubines, his life is complete.

A great opportunity is in front of him, but he insists on sticking to a relationship that makes him feel inferior and dare not touch it. Why is he so stubborn?

Yan Qing lifted her head and gently stroked his face, letting out a sigh.

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