"Naturally, there is evidence." Zhang Xima took out a booklet from his arms, "This is a collection of poems and articles published in recent years published by Kaimotang that the minister bought on the way back to Beijing." The minister is ashamed, there are several old works of the minister, among which there are ...... A work of affection. ”

He lowered his eyes slightly, and his face flushed slightly.

It is not surprising to everyone that a great Confucian like Zhang Yue, once a poem and article comes out, it will be circulated all over the world, and Kaimotang will regularly collect and publish good words and articles in the world, and it is natural to include Zhang Yue's poems.

Zhang Yue handed over the booklet, and the emperor glanced at it a few times and praised: "Good words." ”

Looking at the time again, this booklet was printed before Zhang Xima went to Xichuan with the prince.

The booklet was passed on by everyone, and sure enough, Zhang Yue's poems were contrary to his style of worrying about the country and the people, and he mostly used peach blossoms and bright moons to send affection, describing women's moods, describing fireworks in the world, describing the chaos of willows on the palace wall, and writing about the virtuous and quiet beauty of the woman who was cooking in the stove, tactful and delicate, and affectionate.

If it weren't for the affection in my heart, I would never be able to write such a graceful and lingering sentence.

Sikong Qun said lightly: "There is a kind of person, with flashy thoughts, looking at the beauty of this little lady, writing a few words to tease, looking at the style of that little lady, and thinking again, it is not impossible." ”

Most of the people present are men, so they naturally understand, and most of them nod their heads.

Zhang Xima was silent for a while, and finally said, "Ladies and gentlemen, don't you see, who am I longing for?" ”

The emperor was stunned for a moment, then looked at it carefully for a while, and his face suddenly changed.

"The reason why the minister didn't dare to say it was because he was afraid of ruining people's reputation. After all, this woman actually doesn't know the minister, and she doesn't know the minister's secret thoughts. It's just that the minister accidentally saw it, and he heard her legend in the court for a long time. Shocked by its intelligence, felt its righteousness, yearned for it, and did not dare or forget. ”

When the ministers listened, their faces gradually changed.

This woman, since it can be called a legend of the court, who else is there now besides Wen Zhen?

Yan Jue gasped and lost his voice: "You mean, Wen Zhen?" ”

Zhang Xima solemnly: "Exactly." ”

Yan Jue was silent for a long time, and suddenly laughed, cocked his fingers, and said convincingly: "Okay, good, convinced!" ”

The ministers looked at him, and their faces all read, "Your Excellency is bold, Your Excellency is dead, and Your Excellency is going well." ”

Who doesn't know that His Royal Highness King Yi, who is dustless at the moment, regards Wen Zhen as a treasure, it is said that someone took Wen Zhen lightly behind his back, and he was cut down by the group of guards with messy names under his command, and now someone dares to speak out in the palace and admire Lord Wen, what is this not looking for death?

Yan Jue was in a very good mood, as long as Yan Sui was unhappy, he was happy, so he didn't bother to say anything more, and nodded on his toes with a smile.

In the crowd, Zhou Qian frowned slightly.

The matter of the booklet is Yuan Zhi's offer, and Yuan Zhi somehow guessed that the prince might use a woman to frame Zhang Xima, so he suggested that Zhang Xima write a few love poems, and then the capable people under the command of His Royal Highness took the poetry collection published by Motang to do tricks, reprinted those words and then made them old, and sandwiched them into last year's poetry collection in case of emergency. When he handed it over to Zhang Xima, he didn't think so, but he didn't expect it to come in handy.

It's still women who understand women.

It's just that I didn't expect that Zhang Xima's poems were actually written for Master Wen, and he recognized them in court.

Zhang Xima spread out the poetry collection in front of Wen Jinchun, and said quietly: "Wen Liangyuan." Master Wen is your sister, and she takes a completely different path from you. If I longed for a woman like her, how could I have any delusions about a woman like you? ”

Wen Jinchun stared at the ink, only to feel that Zhang Xima's words were like a slap in the face.

And the disdain and contempt in his eyes was like a sharp sword, poking her self-esteem like a sieve, and it was full of holes in an instant.

Her lips trembled, the tip of her tongue pressed tightly against her teeth, Huo Ran looked up at Zhang Xima, full of anger and humiliation as if she was about to rush out in an instant.

Why Wenzhen!

Why her again!

Why is it that no matter when and in what way she shoots, whether she is present or not, she can still stab her in the heart with a knife!

She took innocence as a countervaluation, but above this court, she trampled her innocence under her feet again.

She doesn't have to look up, she knows that those officials don't look at her right now.

They all believed him before, but now this surnamed Zhang said that he admired Wen Zhen so he had no intention of her, and everyone immediately believed it!

That's because they all feel that Wen Zhen is a cloud, she is a mud, Wen Zhen is a heavenly person, she is a concubine in general, no matter how much they attack Wen Zhen, they don't dare to disrespect and approve it in their hearts, but they really regard her as a lowly woman who can even use her innocence to slander others.

If you like Wen Zhen, how can you still fall in love with her?

Those two sentences, such a woman, such a woman, are more vicious than a thousand words of ridicule.

Wen Jinchun trembled all over his body - compared to being slapped in the face, this sense of disparity between heaven and earth about identity and dignity is more unbearable.

A woman like that? Which one? The same person, the same from the Wen family, is not as good as her in terms of appearance. It's just luck that fascinated the prince, and since then he has soared and enjoyed all the glory. And she is on the turn of such a mother and brother, such a cool husband, who has worked hard and painstakingly, and has to be so belittled!

No, she can't lose.

If she loses today, how will she gain a foothold in the royal family again?

She stared at Zhang Xima and suddenly laughed sadly.

"Master Zhang, in order to exonerate yourself, should you trample on an innocent weak woman again like this?"

"I have no choice, no one believes what I say, my injuries are not credible, my testimony that I do not hesitate to be innocent and ruined is not credible, a few words, a name, and I have suppressed my grievances, so what else can I say?"

She slowly took a few steps forward and stared at Zhang Xima coldly: "However, no one even believes what the prince said, what am I a good lady in the East Palace?" ”

She suddenly turned around and crashed into the golden pillar in the hall!

"I can only take my life to prove my innocence!"

……

Yan Sui stepped into the inner room.

The lights in the inner room had gone out again, but he stopped after taking two steps, was silent for a while, and said, "Get up." ”

The two women on the bed hurriedly got out of the bed and kowtowed to him.

They looked at Yan Sui standing at the door, the figure in the hazy moon shadow was slender, like a jade tree like a bamboo, with long hair scattered and shawl, slightly shining with a satin-like luster, and the eyes in the dark night, it was like the condensation of the starlight for tens of millions of years, and the brilliant stars and rains were falling between the sides.

Lang Yan is unique, and there is no other in the world.

Yan Sui didn't avoid their slightly intoxicated eyes, and even looked at the figures of the two of them carefully before saying, "Go down." ”

The two women woke up suddenly, hurriedly got out of bed, and didn't dare to put on clothes, Yan Sui raised her fingers, and the quilt rolled out, wrapping the thin woman, the woman was just happy, and the sheets flew up again, wrapping another woman, and before the two could react, they crackled, pillows, mattresses, large and small objects on the bed and tents, all flew up, and smashed on them.

The two women didn't dare to hide, and knelt down wrapped in a mess.

"I chose you to be my guard, just to make it to my bed?" Yan Sui's voice still couldn't hear joy and anger.

The two kowtowed, and the thin woman whispered: "General Ji said, let's ......"

"Get out."

There are few people in the world like Yan Sui, who say the rolling word without any fireworks, the two women hurriedly kowtowed again, wrapped in the pile of things and stood up, Yan Sui suddenly waved his hand.

Two cold rays of light roared towards the two of them.

The thin woman Huo Ran raised her head, her figure flashed, and the next moment she appeared behind the bed.

As soon as the plump woman's hand was raised, there was already an extra copper mirror in her hand, and with a local sound, a decorative dagger hit the copper mirror and fell to the ground.

The two hurriedly knelt down again, but Yan Sui didn't say anything more, didn't make another move, and waved his hand.

The two vaguely understood that this was His Royal Highness's ability to test them, and now it seemed that they had passed the test, so they both breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly picked up the sheet again to leave. Yan Sui suddenly said, "Can someone enter the house and see you?" ”

The two glanced at each other and hurriedly said, "No!" ”

"Get out."

"Yes."

"Wait."

"Your Highness......"

"Take away everything that you have slept, touched, touched, and have gone through the side door, and are not allowed to pass through the vestibule."

"Yes......"

……

Wen Zhen held a bowl of hot dumplings, crossed the threshold, and greeted Yan Sui with a smile: "The dumplings are ready!" ”

Yan Sui turned out of the room.

Wen Zhen looked up at him.

He had taken off his tiara and belt, his hair was scattered, and he had changed into a civilian robe.

He's been lazy lately, and he won't do it himself unless she helps.

Yan Sui sat down on the side of the desk, looked down and saw Wen Zhen blowing her fingers, so she took her fingers and leaned towards her earlobe, this is the usual small action of the two, Wen Zhen's fingers paused, still pinched his earlobe, and said with a smile: "Do you see if this soup dumpling looks good?" ”

The clear soup is glowing with crystal color, floating with a longan-sized soup ball, each rice ball is five colors, the black of sesame seeds, the yellow of osmanthus, the white of lard, the pink of pork, the emerald green of green vegetables, through the transparent glutinous skin,

You can see that the five colors are distinct, like clusters of flowers, which are placed in the Qingtang Jade Pond.

Five-color rice balls are also found elsewhere, but generally the five colors are separated, or relatively large, like Wen Zhen, the five colors can be clearly distinguished, that is the best skill.

Yan Sui looked at the soup ball, then at her, and said, "It's not as good-looking as you." ”

I don't know if it's been moisturized recently, or finally grown, his little cake, recently more and more moisturized skin, crystal eyes, always like a pool of water, the side of the stream is moving, at this moment the soup is hot, she is more and more dark eyebrows, pink and tactful, about the mist, a pair of lips pink beautiful, but also like the bowl of food as tempting to taste.

Yan Sui's body slowly leaned over before he even realized it.

Wen Zhen got up with a smile, and naturally avoided the kiss at this moment in advance, and said, "There are still a few side dishes for you to appetize." ”

Yan Sui smiled: "It's night, I can't eat so much, come, feed me." ”

Wen Zhen smiled and pushed him: "You hurt your fingers, not your hands." Think beautifully. ”

She walked away, walked to the door, looked back at him, and saw Yan Sui scooping up a gnocchi to eat.

She suddenly said: "I always think Ji Huaiyuan is a little sneaky, he didn't say anything inappropriate to you, right?" ”

"Nope." Yan Sui put down the spoon, stirred the soup gently, and said nonchalantly, "He told me the second half of the prophecy, it is said that if the boss doesn't stop, he will only have six years to live." But I don't think the boss is willing to give up, especially since the prince is about to be deflated. ”

"The desire for power, wealth, and beauty are things that are irresistible to men in this world." Wen Zhen shrugged.

The scene of the two women looking back at her stomach suddenly flashed through her mind, and she said on a whim: "There are also heirs, do you men also attach importance to heirs?" ”

Yan Sui was about to eat, and laughed sneeringly when she heard the words.

Wen Zhen stared at him.

"No, at the very least, I'm not interested."

Yan Sui scooped up a soup ball and ate it slowly, Wen Zhen's lips moved, and finally he didn't speak.

"Especially the heirs." Yan Sui finished eating before he said, "Why should I have a little cub between you and me, so that you can spend countless energy and effort on him?" He would cry and interfere with my sleep, and he would defecate everywhere, and it would smell dirty. He's going to take up our bed, I'm going to have nowhere to sleep, he's going to want you to hold all day, he's going to ......"

"Stop, stop—" Wen Zhen couldn't listen anymore, and raised his palm, "This is the stage that every baby must go through, and you yourself are ......"

She stopped because she saw Yan Sui put down the spoon.

He has no expression, his dense eyelashes are drooping, like a beauty opening a fan to hide her delicate face, covering her eyes that hide thousands of thoughts.

Wen Zhen knew that she had said the wrong thing, Yan Sui's childhood was so unspeakable, she couldn't expose people's scars.

In silence, for a long time, Yan Sui said lightly: "I probably didn't cause these troubles to Concubine De, because I heard that I almost died when I was just born, and I was directly carried into the hospital for three months." Concubine De is also said to be in poor health at the time, and she only saw me for the first time three months later. ”

Wen Zhen was silent.

How do you expect a child who has never enjoyed the warmth of his parents and family to continue his bloodline?

Because the income is too scarce, once he meets what he wants, he will cling to it, and will not allow anyone to share or plunder, even his bloodline.

It's not selfishness, it's the shadow cast by his barren and desert childhood, shrouded in the gaze he looks at all beings.

She sighed and asked him, "Then if you have a child, do you want it?" ”

Yan Sui replied dryly: "Don't." ”

"Even if it's mine?"

Yan Sui raised her eyes to look at her: "The problem in your body hasn't been solved yet, you can't get pregnant." ”

After a pause, he said again: "If you get pregnant, it's not good for you." I won't allow you to take that risk. ”

Wen Zhen looked at him, suddenly smiled, shrugged his shoulders and said, "Don't say it so fiercely. I can't conceive anyway. However, what if I get well in the future and can I conceive? ”

"That's still not going to work."

"Why?"

Yan Sui didn't answer this question, and didn't eat the soup ball anymore, Wen Zhen suddenly smiled: "Why don't you move the chopsticks?" Do you really want me to feed you? "That's fine," she said, taking the spoon and scooping up a gnocchi, her eyes crooked, "come, ah-"

Yan Sui glanced at her, opened her mouth to eat very cooperatively, and suddenly said, "Today's gnocchi is singular." ”

Wen Zhen used to cook food for him, as long as it came by the number, it must be an even number.

Wen Zhen raised his elbows, looked at him with his cheeks bent, curled his lips and smiled, and said, "Yes...... Pour also. ”

Yan Sui raised his head and looked at her, for a while, his body slowly leaned to the side, but he supported it with his arm, still staring at Wen Zhen.

Wen Zhen didn't avoid his gaze, and said with a smile: "Your Highness, I think I need to teach you a lesson." ”

Yan Sui looked straight at her.

"You didn't come to the Leaning Moon Strait to look for that so-called famous doctor, you came directly to negotiate with the Great Prince. Next, you may ask me to go to the so-called famous doctor, and you go directly to Jinghai, although I don't know what you plan to do, but it is obvious that you are going to intervene in the naval battle of Nanqi Dongtang and gain some benefits from it, so as to blackmail or exchange with the eldest prince, and force him to be honest in the future and not try to cause me trouble. But this matter, you left me aside from the beginning. ”

"You received the news that the Freemason was not going well in Cangnan, but you didn't want to tell me, because you were incapable of doing it, and you didn't want me to solve it alone; You have women in your bed, and I don't think you plan to sleep with them, but you still don't tell me, and you think it's enough for you to understand; Do you think I can't have children, then I must have no chance if I want to have children, is that something as long as you feel it, you can't have it anymore? ”

"You weren't like that before, but lately I feel like you're changing, you're no longer trusting anyone, and your mind is getting more and more elusive. This shouldn't be, we are already the closest relationship, we still have to face too much malice, if we can't trust each other and be honest with each other, then we will either be more and more easily leveraged by others, the road will become more and more difficult, or we will eventually part ways. ”

"So I thought, let's be separated for a while, you don't leave everything behind, follow me, protect me, and refuse to let go of me. You should see that I am powerful and powerful, and I can go all over the world without you being in array. I don't want what happened in Xichuan to happen again, you didn't hesitate to get hurt in order to rush back to Wufeng Mountain as soon as possible, I appreciate your kindness, but the root cause is that you don't believe that I will have a way to save myself. It's not okay, it kind of hurts my pride. ”

Yan Sui's eyes finally closed slowly, and her face was still facing her direction.

Before his consciousness was completely confused, he heard Wen Zhen's voice say briskly: "Actually, the above is all nonsense. The most important thing is...... Today's old lady is special, very! Bear! Gas! Yes! ”