It is said that a hundred-legged insect will not stiffen until death.

Xiao Ziliang is such a bug. did not touch the emperor's bottom line, and the emperor was reluctant to kill.

But He Jingying doesn't see where the emperor's bottom line is now.

Since that's the case, since it's a bug, it's not bad to break it off one leg at a time. It's a little slower, but it's fun to think about.

Shen Wenji is a person who has no aesthetics, the yard is either pine or bamboo, and he praises himself for his height, making a mansion look like a school field. At night, except for a few places in the backyard where the lights are on, there is still a room in the front yard that is still lit.

The backyard is generally a place where families live, and He Jingying went to the front yard first.

He Jingying's cat is on the roof, and her steps are extremely light. Lying there quietly under the moonlight, it really looks like a cat. She peeled open a piece of the roof tile and glanced inside.

At this glance, He Jingying almost flashed to her waist. Not only the waist, but also the tongue that just wanted to scream and forcibly retracted the sound.

There were two people sitting in the room, one was Shen Wenji, who was sleepy-eyed and had a dark face.

There was also a person sitting opposite Shen Wenji, with a moon-white robe and a golden silk crown, which was actually Xiao Lian.

Both of them had the same thoughts, and they couldn't sleep, so they came to Shen Wenji to have a look. However, Xiao Lian came in from the front door knocking on the door openly.

And He Jingying, cough ...... He Jingying felt that she should stay in the Nanjun Mansion and be her dignified and virtuous Nanjun princess.

I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, He Jingying felt Xiao Lian's eyes glance at the roof, but Xiao Lian obviously didn't move. He Jingying just felt inexplicably breathless, and her face was a little stiff.

Shen Wenji sat on the Taishi's chair and watched Xiao Lian drink tea unhurriedly, with an expression on his face that touched the plague god, and his face, which was originally very long, was now stretched longer.

In Shen Wenji asked: "Why did the prince visit late at night?" After this question, Xiao Lian didn't speak, and kept drinking the tea in front of him.

Shen Wenji's face couldn't hold back, is the tea in his house delicious?

Finally, when Shen Wenji felt that Xiao Lian decided to send off the guest without speaking, Xiao Lian spoke.

"General Shen, what do you think?"

Shen Wenji's face immediately darkened. This little prince couldn't sleep in the middle of the night, so he came to his house to walk him and play?

Xiao Lian gently floated the tea leaves in the teacup with the lid of the teabowl and took another sip. He put the teacup on the table and said, "The tea is good." ”

Shen Wenji wanted to pour all the tea in his house into the pond.

Shen Wenji: "Lord Wang, didn't you come to me to drink tea when you visited in the middle of the night." ”

"Of course not." Xiao Lian stood up unhurriedly, walked around Shen Wenji's study, and said slowly: "If this king says that this king is here to form an alliance with the general, can you believe it?" ”

Shen Wenji was sure that Xiao Lian was walking him to play.

Shen Wenji took a deep breath and said, "Lord Wang, are you telling a joke to the old minister?" If so, then please go back. ”

Xiao Lian looked back at Shen Wenji, with a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth: "Does this king look like he's joking with the general?" ”

Like.

Xiao Lian: "Although the general didn't leave the mansion, he should also know what happened yesterday when he was worshipping his ancestors, right?" ”

The corners of Shen Wenji's mouth moved, but he didn't speak. Of course he does. Wang Jing wanted to pit the gentleman in front of him, but he didn't expect to be put in a position by King An Lu and put himself in.

However, Shen Wenji pretended not to know: "The minister was punished and thought about it in the mansion, but he didn't hear any news. ”

Xiao Lian picked up the inkstone on Shen Wenji's desk and looked at it, which was engraved with ordinary moire and pine.

Shen Wenji saw Xiao Lian looking at the inkstone and said nothing, and his patience was almost gone: "If the prince likes this inkstone, take it." ”

Xiao Lian glanced up at Shen Wenji: "Then it's better to be respectful than to obey your fate, and this king will take it." ”

Shen Wenji: "? ”

Xiao Lian: "The general hasn't heard about the altar, so the king will take some time to talk to the general......"

Shen Wenji interrupted: "Please make a long story short." ”

Xiao Lian: "......"

Xiao Lian: "Then I'll make a long story short." King Jingling, King Anlu and King Jin An were all punished by the emperor. ”

Again, it seems a little too short.

Shen Wenji waited for Xiao Lian to say the next sentence, but Xiao Lian didn't say anything, and took Shen Wenji's pen and looked at it.

Shen Wenji: "This is the Northern Wolf ......"

Xiao Lian: "Then thank you, General." As he spoke, Xiao Lian put the pen away again.

Shen Wenji: "??? "Is the Nanjun Mansion poor?

Xiao Lian continued: "The general should understand. Those who know the times are Junjie, right? ”

Shen Wenji laughed: "The minister naturally knows, but Lord Wang, don't forget that the emperor did not punish King Jingling this time." ”

Xiao Lian: "No punishment, it doesn't mean that there is no guilt, the general has been following the emperor for a long time, and the general should know better than me." ”

Shen Wenji was silent.

Xiao Lian continued: "What's more, under the command of King Jingling, General Shen's status will be under Wang Sikong and General Wang Guangzhi, even if King Jingling can ascend to the throne of the crown prince in the future, General Shen's credit will be divided by the Wang family in half, right?" And there are no generals around this king. If it can be done in the future, General Shen will be under one person and above ten thousand people, in charge of the military power in Beijing. General Shen doesn't think about it? ”

Shen Wenji's face changed, and his voice was not as impatient as Fang Cai: "Although the prince's words are true, there are many generals in the court, why did the prince come to Shen?" ”

Xiao Lian smiled: "The emperor has long been tired of looking down on the Wang family, Lord Shen won't know it, right?" ”

This sentence made Shen Wenji serious. has served under Xiao Ziliang for a long time, and he is naturally clear about the movements of the DPRK and China. He saw through this very early on, Xiao Ziliang's position in the court is light, but he has never liked the emperor, and the most important point is that Xiao Ziliang's biggest help is the Wang family.

He had seen through this a long time ago, but he had never said it to Xiao Ziliang.

To go against the Wang family in front of Xiao Ziliang is tantamount to digging one's own grave.

But what he didn't expect was that this little prince also saw through this.

Shen Wenji asked without moving, "Then Lord Wang, why do you think you will win?" ”

"Win?" Xiao Lian smiled mockingly: "I never thought of it that way. ”

Shen Wenji: "......"

Yes, this prince is still walking him to play.

Xiao Lian spoke again: "The world is the emperor's world, General Shen said that he won or lost, did he want to oppose?" “

Shen Wenji's face turned pale, and his expression became unnatural.

Xiao Lian narrowed his eyes slightly: "This king is just joking, General Shen doesn't need to be nervous." ”

Shen Wenji looked at Xiao Lian with an unkind expression.

Xiao Lian leaned back in his chair for a long time, reached out and took a piece of paper from Shen Wenji's table, and began to fold it.

"Although good birds choose trees to perch on, this king does not think so. Who says a good bird can only choose a single wood? Xiao Lian paused, and then said, "General Shen only needs to see the right time to choose what is beneficial to him." ”

Shen Wenji stretched his face and asked, "Could it be that the prince is really so broad-minded?" Don't mind what's going on in Stone Town? ”

Xiao Lian folded the paper in his hand into a thousand paper cranes: "It's nothing just about the festival." It's not too early, this king should also go back, General Shen can think about it. ”

After that, Xiao Lian got up and left, and when he left, he didn't forget to take away the thousand paper cranes folded with Shen Wenji's letterhead.

The inkstone and pen have been taken away, does Shen Wenji still care about this piece of paper?

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