When I got up in the morning, the dark circles under Wen Qing's shallow eyes could go directly to sing.

But Wen Hongzhi asked someone to tell her to have breakfast together.

She had no choice but to let the maid put on a thick base makeup for herself.

As soon as she stepped into the door, what she saw was Wen Hongzhi who was smiling like a flower, "Qingqian, you are finally here, you are resting." ”

"Daddy, it's good, sleep until dawn."

"That's good, my father's words yesterday are serious, don't be angry with your father, your father is all for your good, you know?"

"Daddy, it's plain and clear."

Looking at the well-behaved and sensible Wen Qingqian, Wen Hongzhi was very satisfied, she touched her beard and said, "Qingqian, it's good that you can understand Daddy, your mother is dead, Daddy pulls you up with a handful of and urine, how difficult it is." ”

Wen Qingqian didn't speak again.

"Okay, in the morning, Daddy specially asked the kitchen to make it for you, all of which you like to eat, eat more, and see how thin you are."

Wen Hongzhi's words of concern sounded to Qu Miaoling like poisoning and spitting out letters, full of threats.

"Father, don't worry."

This sentence is the most reassuring for Wen Hongzhi.

After eating, Wen Qingqian left.

She went to the street in a lonely mood, and someone immediately went to tell Wen Hongzhi, and he waved his hand indifferently, "It's all up to her." ”

As long as Wen Qingqian can win Situ Huaiju over, even if she wants to pick the stars in the sky, Wen Hongzhi will only set up a ladder for him.

Wen Qingqian didn't let the maid follow, and went to the street alone.

The scene on Chang'an Avenue was as lively as ever, but her heart was cold.

Standing in front of a small stall kneading clay figures, the shopkeeper's hands were extremely dexterous, and a few flips in mid-air, a lifelike clay figure was pinched.

Round and cute, Wen Qingqian walked over and reached out to pick up a clay figure with an apple face in his hand to look at it.

But soon, a pair of hands appeared, just snatching the clay figure that was about to be held in the palm of her hand.

"You-"

Wen Qingqian raised her head angrily, she couldn't fight against Wen Hongzhi, and now even a small person could bully her?

She was just about to scold when she heard the man say with a smile: 'What a coincidence. ’

Who is this person not Situ Huaibo?

"Your Highness, why are you here?" When did he come back.

The anger on his face dissipated, and surprise gradually surfaced on his face.

While Wen Qingqian was speaking, Situ Huaibo kept staring at Wen Qingqian's face.

It's been a long time since I've seen him, Situ Huaibo stared at this face, and there was a faint longing in his heart.

Wen Qingqian is not a peerless beauty, and she can't compare with Qu Miaoling, but there is light in her eyes, especially when she sees herself, she is so enthusiastic that she is about to burn him.

This is one of Situ Huaibo's favorite places about him.

A stupid, controlling, beautiful woman.

"Didn't I come to see you as soon as I came back?" Stared at by this burning eye, Wen Qing blushed slightly.

Situ Huaibo took Wen Qingqian to a teahouse, which was his property, and he didn't have to worry about the spies here, or his intimacy with Wen Qingqian was leaked out.

Pressing Wen Qingqian on the stool, she reached out and stroked his face.

It's smooth and delicate, just like he imagined.

At present, he can't marry Qu Miaoling, Wen Qingqian, she doesn't have a lot of taste when he eats her plate of porridge and side dishes.

Feeling the fingers on his cheeks and feeling the gentle touch of the other party, Wen Qingqian couldn't help but lean his body towards him.

The tip of the nose is a familiar smell, a very manly smell, which is completely different from the perfume smell on my body.

It smelled so pleasant, so comfortable that her pores all over her body were open.

"Your Highness, you are so nice."

couldn't help but rub it on Situ Huaibo's palm.

"Qingqian, is there any news about Prime Minister Wen recently?" He looked at the cat-like woman and couldn't help but smile at the corner of his mouth.

Wen Qingqian, this woman understands sex, and he still likes it.

"Your Highness, it seems that my father went to meet Situ Huaizhu a few days ago."

"Really?" Situ Huaibo's eyes flashed.

"He went alone?"

Wen Qingqian nodded, "I didn't see him take people there." ”

"You know what they said?"

"Your Highness, don't you want to praise me? I also deliberately asked people to follow me, and I wrote down everything they said. ”

Situ Huaibo immediately rejoiced: "Qingqian, you are really my virtuous helper, tell me quickly, what have they discussed." ”

"Your Highness, in fact, it's nothing, they just said that they would unite, no, it's cooperation, in fact, Your Highness, in Qingqian's opinion, all this is Wen Hongzhi's wishful thinking."

Wen Qingqian's analysis, he didn't take it to heart, Wen Qingqian's chest is brainless, she is not Qu Miaoling, and Qu Miaoling's kind of woman, it is estimated that there is only one in the whole world.

He didn't think that Wen Qingqian would give him more help than Qu Miaoling.

However, he just wandered on the street and got such good news, Situ Huaibo felt that it was worth it.

Seeing Wen Qingqian looking at himself with admiration, he had bad thoughts.

He deliberately regretted and said: "Qingqian, if Situ Huai decides to become the emperor in the future, you will be the most noble woman in the world except for the Queen Mother, why, aren't you impressed?" Qingqian, you don't have to worry about me, I will bless you. ”

After saying that, he turned his head sideways and removed his hands.

Feeling the heat on her face leave, Wen Qingqian froze, she thought that she had something to displease him.

But immediately, when she heard Situ Huaibo's words, tears of emotion were about to fall.

"Your Highness, you are really good to Qingqian."

Especially after she knew that Wen Hongzhi could only use herself.

"Your Royal Highness, don't worry, there is only you in Qingqian's heart, Qingqian will always be waiting for you, as long as you don't give up Qingqian, Qingqian is willing to be the sharpest knife in your hand."

Wen Qingqian's eyes were firm, and Situ Huaibo's heart softened.

He stretched out his hand and hugged Wen Qingqian's whole person in his arms, "If I ascend to the throne of God, I will not forget you." ”

Wen Qingqian was moved and cried directly this time.

"Your Highness, it's good to have you."

The lily separated, she came out of the audition for too long, and if she didn't go back, Wen Hongzhi should send someone to find her.

After a while, someone also came to call Situ Huaibo, and Wen Qingqian and his lover were reluctant to part.

Walking on the street alone, she didn't have the heart to wander around, she just bought the clay figurine she had just looked good at, and went home.

Wen Qingqian hurriedly applied it, and his personal maid chased after him and said, "Miss, His Royal Highness the Third Prince has come down, and the master is sending someone out to find you." ’

"Situ Huai is here?"

She asked the maid to go back first, and she secretly broke into the outside of the hall, telling the maids who were cleaning there to keep their mouths shut, and she approached the hall day by day.

The two of them were talking, and she couldn't understand what they were talking about.

After talking about the famine in the south and the Xiongnu in the west, she heard that her ears were numb, and she didn't hear any important points.

Finally, Wen Hongzhi said that the ceremony of sacrificing to the heavens, the last time the ceremony of praying for the heavens was terminated halfway due to an accident, and this time the emperor decided that no matter what happened, the ceremony must be completed.

"Your Highness, Weichen thinks that if we want the emperor to pay attention to you, we have to do something ruthless?"

Situ Huai raised his eyebrows, "This king listens attentively. ”

"Your Royal Highness, the emperor held a ceremony to worship the heavens, just to tell the people of the world that the royal family has done its best for the famine, but if at this ceremony, the heavens suddenly rain auspiciousness, what do you think the emperor will think, and what will the people of the world think?"

Looking at Wen Hongzhi, Situ Huaiju smiled slowly.

"According to Wenxiang, we are going to have a big one this time?"

"Your Highness, don't blame the old minister for talking too much, you have no official position in your hands now, and after a long time, it is inevitable that you will be forgotten by the emperor, so we must work hard to succeed."

Wen Qingqian listened to the two of them muttering, and her voice became quieter, but she still caught a few keywords.

Visions, celestial phenomena.

Could it be—

Wen Qing's shallow eyes blinked, understanding their plan.

"Your Highness, we have to prepare well for this celestial phenomenon, and immediately I will ask someone to find a famous master, he must have a way to create a sensational celestial phenomenon."

Wen Hongzhi is a literati, and he has traveled to the north and south before, and he knows a lot of people, including many talented people.

"Wen Xiang, then this matter will be done as you say, this king is waiting for good news."

Situ Huai decided to stride out of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Wen Qingqian hurriedly hid her body behind a potted plant, and waited until she couldn't see Situ Huaibo's figure before she came out.

"Qingqian, what are you doing sneaky!"

Wen Hongzhi suddenly shouted, Wen Qingqian was weak, and his body trembled.

"Daddy, what's wrong?"

Desperately doing psychological construction for herself, she didn't tremble. Wen Hongzhi frowned, Wen Qingqian's heart trembled with his expression, didn't he see her eavesdropping just now.

Swallowing her saliva, she looked at Wen Hongzhi without blinking.

"You can really do it, people go out and disappear, how many people have I sent out to find you, the third prince has been here for so long, why don't you rush to come and set it? Do you still want to marry into the palace! ”

Now Situ Huaibo's identity is different from before.

He is King Chen, the only prince besides those old princes, and there is a high possibility that he will ascend to the throne.

Wen Hongzhi believes that under his black-box operation, Situ Huai's decision to ascend to the throne of God is a sure thing, and there will be absolutely no variables.

It is precisely because of this that he hates the unmotivated Wen Qingqian, and iron does not become steel.

"Oh Daddy, isn't Qing Qian coming back later, it's not a big deal, besides, if Qing Qian appears, won't it disturb you and His Royal Highness the Prince?"

After coaxing Wen Hongzhi, Wen Qingqian returned to his yard.

She hurriedly wrote down the secret letter and asked the man who was ambushed in the prime minister's mansion to hand it over to Situ Huaibo.

She wrote down everything she heard on paper, including the things they wanted to make a vision and make Situ Qingchu look at Situ Huai differently.

Situ Huaibo came back next, and he could only repair for one day, and he was about to return to the backing mountain.

He had just finished reporting to the emperor, and reported some of the things he had done to sit down in the mountains, and after getting a compliment from the emperor, he withdrew from the imperial study, but as soon as he arrived on the street, he saw Wen Qingqian, and he didn't expect that he still had an unexpected joy.

Especially when his own people handed over the news from Wen Qingqian to him.

A vicious smile suddenly flashed across his face.

"Situ Huaiju, you didn't expect it, your plan was known to me."

He looked down at the man who was kneeling on the ground and didn't dare to raise his head, and said, "Go back and tell Miss Wen that I received the news, and I am very grateful to her." ”

As he spoke, he pulled the jade pendant from his waist and put it on the hand of the spy who sent the message, "Remember to hand this over to Miss Wen, you know?" ”

The spy quickly ran back to the Prime Minister's Mansion, he is still the family member of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and if he has been on leave for a long time, he will be suspected.

Wen Qingqian looked at the jade pendant in his hand that was warm and valuable at a glance, and he was so excited that he didn't know what to do.

She had seen this jade pendant several times before, and Situ Huaibo had also worn it many times, which showed how much he liked this thing, but now, he gave it to himself, which was enough to show that Situ Huaibo attached great importance to himself.

She was so happy that she hadn't slept all night, and even if she woke up the next day, she still felt a hundred times more energetic, and she didn't feel tired of staying up late.

However, her good mood turned yin after her jade pendant was touched by a maid who didn't have long eyes.

"Smack."

The jade pendant was shattered, and Wen Qingqian's face instantly darkened.

The maid froze and hurriedly knelt down to beg for mercy, but Wen Qing's light and dark face made people drag her out and scold her, and beat her until she was dying before she was sold.

At that time, the maid had only one breath left.

The eldest lady, who has always been kind, suddenly gave such a vicious order, and everyone in the maids and servants was in danger.

Now that the Wang family is basically indifferent, it seems that the sky of this prime minister's mansion is also going to change.