Chapter 40: Left and Right Are Wrong
Wen Lang slapped himself three times, slowly squatted down, hugged his head and muttered in pain.
Warm and uninterested in listening, horizontal and vertical but sorry for the third brother and so on.
Forget the dust: "Human nature is selfish, one's own children are always more important than others, and Uncle Wen's hole cards have to be used on his wife and daughter." β
"You have to say a fair word for him, don't force him either."
Li Zhan took out the fan from the back of his neck, moved the fan against the mountain fan, took two steps forward, and showed a graceful posture.
Warm to see spicy eyes.
This is Emperor Qianyuan?
In his previous life, he was not so stupid.
She helped the coffin back to the Central Plains, and Emperor Qianyuan personally led a hundred officials and nobles to greet her at the gate of the city, and the majesty of the emperor was even if she appeased her, but also with a lot of temptations and traps.
Emperor Qianyuan trapped her in the capital with just a few words, unable to move.
Originally, she didn't plan to continue to command 100,000 iron cavalry, so she obeyed Emperor Qianyuan's wishes and spent her last days in the Imperial Mansion with peace of mind.
In this life, King Wu targeted, Concubine De gave up on him, and Li Zhan, who indulged his nature, ran on an alternative road, and warmly suspected that even if Li Zhan had a scheming side, it would be difficult to inherit the throne.
"Aunt Anyang has eight guards around her, they are married to Jinlan, two of them follow Aunt Anyang and relatives, and after the guards who stayed in Beijing were transferred to the military, they died to death, and they were convicted, and only Wen Lang was left."
Li Zhan spoke slowly about the events of the year, and when he saw that Wen Wen listened carefully, his voice was a little louder:
"After the Battle of Changning, in addition to the Marquis of Jingnan receiving a reward, a group of military generals raided their homes and were convicted, Wen Lang could only do his best to protect his brothers' relatives, and when he was guilty, Wen Lang's Wenchen, who had been beaten by Wen Lang in the past, hated him for not dying, and there were so many people who fell into the well that even his father couldn't save him."
"He can continue to live, but also because his father is extraordinarily 'gracious', his father wants him to be in a dilemma, entangled and painful, Wen Lang's wife and daughter will be fine, after all, his father also wants to see if the husband and wife who make a big disturbance will be as affectionate as in the past when the catastrophe comes."
Wen Lang raised his eyes and stammered, "The emperor still hates me!" I have nothing left, and the emperor still refuses to let me go. β
Poof, Warm laughed out loud, "Are you thinking too highly of yourself?" Your Majesty has every opportunity to hate you? β
"No, my father does hate him!" Li Zhan laughed.
Wen Lang lowered his head again, dazed and aggrieved.
"But don't think too much, my father doesn't have the heart to continue to watch you lively, he really thinks highly of Mrs. Yin, and he relies on Jingnan Hou a lot."
Wen Lang snorted sullenly, disappointment flashed in Li Zhan's eyes, and he turned to Wuchen and said: "He paid a great price to let you be sent to Shuiyue Nunnery, and in the past few years, you have only recited the scriptures and never given them to Xungui because - if you are not played by Xungui, he will have to be teased." β
"Aunt Anyang doesn't have much power left for you, and you have a bad reputation, and you're tired of making fun of you, so her name appears on the list today."
Li Zhan said quietly: "You don't even have the value of being bullied and ridiculed now. β
Wen Lang maintained his kneeling posture for a while, slowly got up and tried to straighten his rickety body, "What the prince said about the princess is fake news?" β
"How could Aunt Anyang send a letter back for help, for Princess Heqin, the grassland is an extremely dangerous place, but Aunt Anyang-" Li Zhan smiled: "The grassland may be her paradise, and with a group of mighty and majestic men by her side, she will not let herself be wronged and humiliated." β
Wen Lang said: "That's good, that's good." β
Wen Wen really wanted to fan the peace of mind on Wen Lang's face.
Although the eldest princess of Anyang is indeed very nourishing in the grassland, no matter how many mighty and majestic men there are, they are always inferior to the Central Plains of her homeland.
"Your dad is hopeless!" Li Zhan said: "Master suggests that you set up your own door this morning, there is nothing good by his side, and you have to be angry with fools." β
"The prince said that he used to suppress the contemporary military force, and the art of war is unparalleled?"
"Phew."
Li Zhan slapped his lips lightly and regretted: "The news I heard is unreliable, even if he had some reputation before, it was just for the sake of Aunt Anyang's face." β
"Xiaohong escorted the master to Shuiyue Nunnery to burn incense to go to bad luck, and when she met the big mold star Wenlang, she would definitely not be able to meet a good thing."
Wu Feng followed Li Zhan forward, quietly glanced at the warmth, and after a few days, the little girl's skin turned a little whiter, and she was no longer sickly and weak.
She has a tacit understanding with the prince, Su Bai is right, the prince treats her unusually.
"Xiao Nuanβ"
Wen Lang looked at the warmth carefully, not as delicate as the gentle eyebrows and eyes, but she also had a sparse and upright temperament, she was very much like her younger self - a bit like a princess.
He's confused!
There is no one in the world who can compare with the eldest princess of Anyang.
He once hugged Gentle, and also accompanied Gentle to ride a horse and practice calligraphy when he was sober.
And the warmth was sent away, and he didn't even look at it: "Are you okay all these years?" β
Warm silence.
How so?
The real warmth has long died under the indifference and neglect of his parents, and he has not even been able to meet his biological father.
"Not good."
Warmth in the depths of the original body's memory to find out how the original body fought and killed the nurse, and escaped the doom by luck.
She had to express her grievances for the little girl.
"If it weren't for the nurse who just died, I'm afraid that I would have fallen into the dust and become a prostitute now, and you and Mrs. Yin would only receive the news of Wen's death."
"Hui Niang is keen and shrewd, how could she neglect you, and the nurse's birth contract is pinched in Hui Niang's hands, how dare she treat the little master badly?"
Wen Lang had a hard time believing that Yin was negligent in warmth.
"Aren't you just as negligent with me? If you remember that there is also a daughter raised in Zhuangzi, you may be able to see that the nurse has bad intentions.
A daughter who is not loved and cared about by her parents, and lacks supervision and control, the nurse is not a confident and bold little master.
No matter how much money is sent, it is just the greed of raising a grandmother, when there was a rumor that Mrs. Yin took me back to Beijing, the nurse covered up the crime and sold me to Hualou to earn the last amount of silver, and then reported that she died of illness. β
Wen Lang clenched his fists: "She-where is she buried?" β
"You're going to dig up a grave and whip a corpse?" Nuan said coldly: "I don't need your revenge, the nurse was bitten by someone's throat and died of pain." β
"βYou're doing the right thing, damn the dog minions."
Seeing the tragic death of the nurse, she was shocked and frightened, and was taken back to Beijing by the people sent by Mrs. Yin, she thought that she could get the love and protection of her parents, and she didn't have to be afraid anymore. In the Jingnan Hou Mansion, she was haunted by nightmares all day long, had low self-esteem, and was sick to death, only to understand that no one in this world loved her, and her death was just a few tears for Mrs. Yin. β
"You all have unavoidable hardships, you all have people you care about or things you have to do, you didn't care about me before, but now I don't need you." Warm and comfortable smiled.
"It's okay like this, it's better not to be affected by me to Xiao Nuan."
Wen Lang spoke, his eyes blurred for a while.