The eldest princess is a captive and the abstinent official is seductive

After Wen Jin was called away, Lu Ming stared at the direction he left, thinking for a long time before turning to look at Yan Qing: "Is he hiding some secret from Your Highness?"

Yan Qing took a sip of tea, "Didn't Shen Mo say that Si Yuan wanted to see him?"

"Si Yuan is the head of the Imperial Censorate. He is the culprit who made Your Highness bear the name of 'The Star of Evil'. He really should have told Your Highness everything." Lu Ming started to sow discord whenever he got the chance, "You suspect that Wen Jin and Si Yuan are planning something shameful. What do you think?"

Yan Qing said indifferently, "You can ask him in person."

Lu Ming's mouth twitched, thinking of Wen Jin's temper, "It's strange that he would tell me."

"Aren't you the best at torture? ? "Yan Qing raised his eyes slightly and looked at him casually, "and Zhuque City is your territory. What can you do on your own territory? Can you do it?"

Lu Ming was silent for a moment, his expression was tangled: "Your Highness, can you tell the truth?"

"Go ahead."

Lu Ming said sourly: "Your Highness is biased towards him. Even if you want to torture him, I'm afraid it's impossible."

"I never favor it." Yan Qing said calmly, "You are not biased, don't make excuses for me."

"Never favor it?" Lu Ming's expression was subtle, "Your Highness said this, do you believe it yourself?"

Yan Qing said indifferently: "You should know how strict I was with him before."

"Strict and partial There is no conflict of heart. "Lu Ming insisted on his point of view, "Your Highness is biased."

Yan Qing was too lazy to argue with him: "Dong Li sent a message to ask if I need silver. He can take out 50,000 taels to buy military equipment for me."

"50,000 taels?" Lu Ming was shocked, "Such a big hand, he really loves Your Highness deeply."

Yan Qing glanced at him lightly: "When did you learn to be so slick?"

Lu Ming was about to say something, and his sight was reflected in Wen Jin's stunned face. He paused and couldn't help raising his eyebrows: "Did you finish the talk so quickly?"

Wen Jin's absent-mindedness was only a moment, and he quickly recovered his gentle and elegant demeanor, stepped over the threshold, and nodded slowly: "Yeah."

Lu Ming "How did the talk go?"

Wen Jin seemed to be in a trance, and said a little late: "Si Yuan is fine now, he can go back to the imperial city after resting for a while."

Lu Ming frowned: "What I want to ask is what did you talk to him about? How did the talk go? Why didn't he ask to see His Highness, but instead insisted on seeing you?"

"The King of Suzaku can ask him in person." Wen Jin smiled faintly, looking very good-tempered, "I am not your prisoner, I have no obligation to answer your questions."

Lu Ming: "..."

"I have something important to tell His Highness, please ask the King of Suzaku to step aside." Wen Jin's voice was calm and graceful, and it didn't sound forced at all, "Thank you."

Thank you so much.

Lu Ming took a deep breath and leaned more and more comfortably on the chair in front of the window, as if he was not going to leave: "You have to listen too."

Wen Jin was silent for a moment: "The King of Suzaku probably doesn't want to be dragged out by force."

"What do you mean?" Lu Ming frowned, "Do you want to fight with me?"

"No." Wen Jin's voice was gentle, "This is the princess's mansion, not the King of Suzaku's mansion. If someone drags you out, I'm afraid it will affect the dignity of the King of Suzaku."