When the two were talking, they avoided the old lady and Mrs. Cheng.

The elders could only see that they were whispering, and their posture was very intimate, combined with the hurried pace just now, they only said that they were in deep love with husband and wife, and teased two sentences.

The old man is old, and he likes to tease his grandson the most, and looking at the young people who are full of vitality, he unconsciously dyes a little lively.

Wen Qiao was not annoyed, and vaguely said a few words to alleviate Zhao Qingyan's shame. The thin red on the tips of her ears, Wen Qiao's heart was sour for a while, if it weren't for the right time, place and people, he would be happy to add a sister to Wen Zichen.

Just thinking about it, a little girl who looked like Zhao Qingyan was jumping around him, shouting "Daddy" softly, Wen Qiao felt that the whole person was going to melt, and the gaze that stared at Zhao Qingyan unconsciously softened a little.

The topic of women, Wen Qiao wanted to insert it and had no way to start, so he had to say goodbye to the old lady first, and went back to the room to wait for Zhao Qingyan, he still had a lot to say to her.

Not everything is convenient to show in front of outsiders, even the old lady.

The scorching gaze disappeared with Wen Qiao's departure, and Zhao Qingyan breathed a sigh of relief.

If Wen Qiao stared at her for a while, he was afraid that he would really have to perform a Peking Opera and change his face, and he would specialize in singing the role of Guan Gong.

He raised his hand and patted his face, trying to cool down the temperature.

The old lady and Mrs. Cheng were chatting happily, and they didn't notice Zhao Qingyan's movements, otherwise they would inevitably make a joke.

After the family had dinner, Wen Qiao had time to be alone with Zhao Qingyan.

Before she could ask, Wen Qiao explained what she had done during this time, what she had gained, and she did not hide the relationship between the three princes and the bandits.

said that the last bandit was successful, and raised his sword eyebrows slightly proudly, and his heroic face added a little naughtiness.

Zhao Qingyan looked at Zhile, and "let's chirp" took a sip of Wen Qiao.

She is originally from the modern era, and she never hides her affection, and the two are not twisted when they get along in private.

If there were outsiders, she would never be so bold, in the final analysis, she would be more presumptuous towards Wen Qiao.

Fortunately, Wen Qiao is extremely useful, and he is very laissez-faire to women's occasional arbitrariness, and even faintly hopes that she will be more presumptuous, and don't be as red as a boiled shrimp.

The temperature in the room began to rise, the atmosphere became entangled, Wen Qiao's eyes dimmed and darkened, and he was as smart as Zhao Qingyan, how could he not notice that something was wrong with the atmosphere, so he jumped away and avoided Wen Qiao.

Taking advantage of the fact that the little woman didn't run farther, she grabbed it with a big hand, and the warm fragrant nephrite hugged hermone.

"Did those people see any obvious signs when they hurt you?" Wen Qiao is not a scoreless, knowing that she has injuries on her body, where is she willing to use some thoughts, at most she wants to solve her hunger.

"I pretended to run away, hid in the bushes, and overheard that it was the third prince's person, I was worried that someone else did it on purpose and wanted to blame others, but I saw that their saddle had the sign of 'three'."

Although he also guessed that it was the people of the third prince who injured Zhao Qingyan, he still couldn't suppress his anger when he heard it with his own ears at this time.

immediately decided to enter the palace, wanting to present the evidence of the three princes and the mountain bandits to the emperor.

Zhao Qingyan watched her husband hurriedly prepare to enter the palace, and wondered in her heart, she didn't know what he was going to do, so she couldn't stop him rashly.

Secretly open the door and let the green pothos go and inform Huai Enhou.

Now that Wen Qiao is angry, Zhao Qingyan is worried about what he is doing impulsively, so he can only think that Huai Enhou can stop him.

As soon as Wen Qiao finished dressing up and was about to leave the house, he was called to the study by Huai Enhou. Zhao Qingyan breathed a sigh of relief.

In the study: "What are you going to do now that you are dressed properly?" ”

Huai Enhou has always been extremely satisfied with this son, except for talking less, everything is excellent.

Now I have to go to the emperor in the middle of the night to expose the prince's conspiracy.

He also thought of this foolish thing! Just now, the green pothos came to tell him, saying that Wen Qiao was going to enter the palace, and he understood in his heart.

This is going to sue the royal court! They had just come back to report the success of the bandits, and the emperor was happy, and at that time he was reprimanded at most.

Now that more than half a day has passed, I am afraid that I will attract death if I go to sue the third prince again.

The man standing in front of him was silent, stubbornly staring at the open space under his feet.

Huai Enhou looked at his son, sighed, and said: "Now that the bandit suppression is successful, the emperor will naturally not think about this matter anymore, and the third prince is a royal person no matter what." You are a courtier, can you get a benefit by slapping the royal family? Or can you put the three princes in one fell swoop? ”

Hearing this, Wen Qiao's eyes flashed, he couldn't, the emperor couldn't do it to his son, so he had to say: "What my father said is reasonable, but the third prince really has bad intentions, and hurt my wife, I'm really..."

Knowing that his son couldn't swallow this breath, Huai Enhou simply said, "Shut up! This is the royal housekeeping, you don't have to worry, you haven't visited your sister for a long time, let's go and see tomorrow! ”

Wen Qiao is blessed to the soul, since it is an internal affair, the prince's intervention must be justified than himself.

At that moment, he saluted Huai Enhou, "My son understands, thank my father!" I'll go to visit my sister tomorrow," he said, leaving the study.

Huai Enhou, who was on the throne, shook his head, Wen Qiao still didn't think too much about doing things.

Thinking that his son only cares about marching and fighting on weekdays, and neglects to study the political court, if he is killed one day, how can this reckless character support the Wynne Palace?

On the way back to the room, Wen Qiao was invited to the study by the little servant.

The center of his eyebrows twisted, thinking that he had just come out of the study, why did the old man send someone to call again?

The feet did not stop, and after a while, he returned to the study, "The son asked his father to say goodbye, and the father called the son again, what happened?" ”

looked at Wen Qiao quietly, "You will inherit the title in the future", Wen Qiao knew it, and looked at Huai Enhou suspiciously, not understanding what his father meant by saying this suddenly, waiting for Huai Enhou's next words.

Unexpectedly, Huai Enhou did not speak, but only insisted on writing on paper with a brush. Father didn't speak, Wen Qiao, as a junior, could only wait.

After about an hour, Huai Enhou gave Wen Qiao a piece of paper, densely filled with words, and motioned him not to speak and read it.

That day, Wen Qiao came out of the study very late.

What Mr. Wen wrote to him was the way of administration.

What's more, it is the internal division of the current imperial court, Wen Qiao leads troops outside most of the time, and he is not clear about the knowledge inside. But he's not stupid, it's a little transparent.

After he had finished reading it in his study, Wynnehou put the paper on the candlelight and burned it.

In Wen Qiao's eyes, a sharp light leaked from the burning paper.

There was also a red pen on the paper, emphasizing Wen Qiao, "If you want to suppress one prince, you have to help another prince... Otherwise, it will be difficult to do it in the future, your sister is the crown princess, you..."