With the chirping of cicadas, Fang Jinsheng's nest days gradually extended indefinitely, running back and forth between the stable and Nanxuan for three days, Luoyang's dog days are a little caught off guard, the summer evil has arrived, there is no air conditioning and ice cream days, you can only take the well water to chill a few watermelons, split them into two, dig them and eat them to relieve the heat.

When Fang Jinsheng was so happy that when he inserted the third spoon, Liu Chaochao urged three times in a row to "master" as scheduled, unfortunately, a melon seed was stuck in Fang Jinsheng's throat, he couldn't cough and couldn't swallow, Fang Jinsheng coughed his eyes red at the same time, and he knew who was coming.

Qiu Yu bowed to her, and before she could speak, Fang Jinsheng interrupted in a hoarse voice: "Okay, okay, I'll go over immediately, don't rush." ”

Qiu Yu looked confused, looked up at her, and was about to stop talking, when a hand suddenly stopped him.

When Liu Chaochao saw the corner of the sleeve, the corner of his mouth twitched in fright, and he hurriedly saluted: "See the prince." ”

Fang Jinsheng's hand was unstable, and most of the chilled watermelon fell to the ground with a click, and the red bright melon with juice shattered to the ground, and a red splashed ink painting was instantly painted on the floor.

Wen Lingjun was obviously used to it, his eyelids never moved, and he stared at Fang Jinsheng, who had no master of the six gods: "Go on in another place, this king has something to say." ”

You're awesome, you have the final say.

After such a period of time, Fang Jinsheng roughly figured out Wen Lengjun's temper, which can be summed up in three words: rigid, upright, and arrogant - but this is not obvious in front of her, probably because she is not comparable and challenging.

Fang Jinsheng was still afraid that he was terribly afraid, but only every time he suddenly knew that he was coming—this was a subconscious manifestation of fright. However, I don't know if it's because Wen Lingjun feels that she has reached the point of hopelessness, even if what Fang Jinsheng did is not in line with etiquette, he doesn't talk about her much.

Of course, assuming that he doesn't say nonsense such as "report to the stable tomorrow" or "add an extra book tomorrow" later, Fang Jinsheng will probably go to heaven and side by side with the sun happily.

However, even if Fang Jinsheng is careful and restrained, he will still break the rules, the stables still have to be mixed, the books have to be copied, the punishment that should be due has not fallen at all, and the time limit for punishment has become far away. Later, she figured it out - there are endless punishments anyway, so it's better to be comfortable and how to come.

Therefore, after changing places, Fang Jinsheng gradually adapted to Wen Lingjun's existence, but instead touched a yellow-skinned plum from the tall fruit bowl, and handed it to him meaningfully: "Lord Wang, do you want it?" ”

Wen Lingjun didn't even bother to give her a look.

Fang Jinsheng secretly pricked him with his eyes, thinking: Do you think the old lady really wants to give you food.

Wen Lingjun sits upright at all times, and his sitting posture is simply the standard of the compulsory education curriculum, and his eyes are always facing forward, his gaze is steady and indifferent, like a solid cold spring.

"Today, Wen Xin was recommended to go to Qingzhou to supervise and suppress the bandits, and his identity is temporarily equivalent to the history of assassination, and the holy decree has been issued, and he will leave soon."

Fang Jinsheng roughly passed these words through his mind, and said a little absentmindedly: "Oh." ”

Wen Lingjun gave her an eye knife with his residual vision, but the lethality was not great, Fang Jinsheng lowered his eyes and didn't see it.

Wen Lingjun: "At that time, I will accompany him." ”

Fang Jinsheng just took a bite of the plum, although the flesh was sweet, he was soured by the plum peel, and squeezed his eyes hard.

Wen Lingjun's eyebrows twisted, and his tone was not angry and arrogant: "Be serious, who will you show your eyebrows to?" ”

Fang Jinsheng hurriedly straightened up, and even stopped chewing temporarily, blinking his eyes, and looking at him.

After blinking for a while, he suddenly reacted: "You...... Also go? ”

Wen Lingjun: "How can I rest assured that he is going alone?" ”

Fang Jinsheng was so happy that a big red flower suddenly bloomed, which was incomparably bright, and he asked, "Then, how long are you going to go?" ”

Wen Lingjun's gaze stayed on her face, and suddenly took root, and leaned closer to her slightly: "You seem to be very happy?" ”

Fang Jinsheng licked his lower lip, lowered his eyelids and looked at his thighs, and said resignedly: "How could it be......"

Wen Lingjun examined her for a moment, then sat up straight slowly.

"It's understandable, after all, this is the first time you've had a chance to get out of Luoyang in so long."

"......" The hypocritical smile on Fang Jinsheng's face suddenly froze, and his voice was thin and small: "What are you...... What do you mean? ”

The corners of Wen Lingjun's mouth twitched slightly, but it was not a smile, it was more like a stiff pull, without emotion at all, and said: "This king has considered it again and again, and he still plans to bring you with him." ”

Fang Jinsheng felt that the big red flower that bloomed in his heart was just watered to death by a bubble of urine.

She was speechless for a moment: "...... Why don't you think about it for a while? ”

Wen Lingjun's gaze fell with her voice and fell towards her casually, and then he got up and paced a few steps towards her side intentionally or unintentionally, and his detached and indifferent voice echoed above Fang Jinsheng's head: "Wen Xin took on this important task for the first time in his life, aren't you worried?" ”

Fang Jinsheng paused for a moment, secretly pondered the meaning of his words, stepped on the soles of his feet and moved the stool to the side a little uncomfortably, and said a little restrainedly: "Worry is naturally worry, but I am a woman from a Taoist family, who knows neither the art of war nor martial arts, won't it cause chaos for you when I go?" ”

Looking at Fang Jinsheng's cowardice that others didn't know that she was a waste, Wen Lingjun held back the sentence "It's quite self-aware", and said meaningfully: "At the beginning, you were patriarchal and said that I didn't respect you, but now it seems that you look down on yourself or my problem?" ”

The topic was used to such an extent, and a few words of saliva were remembered by him until now, and Fang Jinsheng was also speechless.

It took a long time for her to unconsciously pick at the tablecloth and say, "I didn't mean that...... I'm really afraid of causing you trouble, and you have to take care of Wen Xin and take care of me, how fortunate it is, right? ”

Wen Lingjun's eyebrows twitched slightly: "It's just that you can't take care of him, it's still a problem to take care of yourself?" ”

"Not ......"

Fang Jinsheng really wanted to tear his face and scold him, but he didn't do enough to support his ambitions.

Wen Lingjun glanced down at her thoughtfully, and his tense face showed some extremely subtle sorrow, but it was fleeting.

"Do you remember how Wen Xin's father, your cousin Wen Yirong, died?"

Fang Jinsheng was stunned for a moment, looked up at him, opened his blank eyes, and shook his head.

Wen Lingjun looked away and looked out the window at the scorching sun hitting the green plane tree, and suddenly there seemed to be a fire reflected on his dark eyes.

"Six years ago, a holy decree sent him to Qingzhou, and he rode to the dust, and there was no return date."

Fang Jinsheng's literary literature is average, but fortunately, Wen Lingjun spoke slowly when he said this, and it was not difficult to understand. Although Fang Jinsheng had no impression or emotion for this cousin, he was still moved by Wen Lingjun's heavy tone, but it was only for a short moment.

No one answered, and Wen Lingjun's gaze fell back on her face, stunned to make the sunny weather cool down sharply.

Fang Jinsheng was stimulated by him, and his brain circuit immediately lost a few big bends, and he said undecisively and unconfidently: "What's the matter...... Qingzhou? ”

Somehow, Wen Lingjun breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, probably because he felt that Fang Jinsheng's brain had not yet reached the point of complete rust, so he lowered his head slightly, and said: "Wen Xin experienced life and death at the age of nine, and once he goes this time, he will inevitably touch the scene, you ......"

The upright Third Lord suddenly wanted to speak and stopped, which made Fang Jinsheng tremble subconsciously, and goosebumps appeared on his arms.

Wen Lingjun slowly raised his eyes, his eyes were always cold: "He seems to like you very much, go with you, guide him well if necessary, so as not to think too much." ”

Although Fang Jinsheng wanted to play cheap, but playing cheap still depends on the object, as soon as he touched Wen Lingjun's face that could be seen from a distance and could not be blasphemed, the newborn shoots immediately withered and died.

She thought about it honestly, anyway, she didn't have to do hard work such as leading troops to fight, there were big soldiers and young generals lined up in front of her, and there was a Wen Lingjun, as long as she did a good job of talking to Wen Xin about such a trivial thing - Wen Lingjun was more precious to Wen Xin than her own son, but she was used to being strict, and she couldn't let go of her body to communicate with him, so she could only call her aunt out.

After hesitating again and again, considering that he had no right to refuse in the first place, Fang Jinsheng nodded obediently: "I understand, I'll go with you." ”

After the negotiation was completed, Wen Lingjun went out with his front foot, and Qiu Yu followed his heels.

"Master, what you just said was serious?"

Qiu Yu has been guarding the door, and since Wen Lingjun did not deliberately support him, it means that he does not mind the other party's "listening". He looked intently at the road ahead, and said calmly: "Is there any falsehood in what this king said?" ”

"That's not true, women are born amorous, and it's a good way to know it." Speaking of this, Qiu Yu smiled unconsciously, "But the main reason should be that after the incident last time, after you left, Luoyang is not very safe for the princess - you have always been straightforward, why don't you say it this time?" ”

As Qiu Yu spoke, the corners of his mouth couldn't stop rising, and his tone was slightly ambiguous, others may not notice it, but he has followed Wen Lingjun for nearly twenty years, and Wen Lingjun has no reason not to hear it.

However, Wen Lingjun's eyelids did not blink, and his tone was cold and hard: "If you have a spring heart, find a place where no one is there to solve it yourself, don't get involved with me." ”

Qiu Yu: "......"

Wen Lingjun ignored him and looked stunned, and continued: "Fang Jinsheng is not as good as before, no matter how much he talks to her, he is just playing the piano to the cow. If she weren't a member of my Three Princes' Mansion, she would have gone with her in life or death, but now someone has made it clear that she wants to use her to provoke a conflict between the king and the right prime minister - otherwise, do you think I am willing to take care of her? ”

Qiu Yu picked his nose and nodded his head inappropriately: "Yes, you are right." ”

Wen Lingjun couldn't see the little heart of his personal subordinates, but he just disdained to worry about him.

He snorted coldly and suddenly changed the topic: "Wu Tingfu this old thing, I didn't do it first, he couldn't hold it back, recommend Wen Xin?" He is really good at it, and he deserves to be the same as his eldest sister, a treacherous villain above 10,000 people. ”

Referring to the Empress Dowager Minghua who had been put into the coffin, Qiu Yu straightened her look, and was thinking about whether to persuade the prince not to be so blatant, but who knew that Wen Lingjun turned a corner in front of him and continued: "And the hairy boy who has not dried up, after listening to three or two slanderous words, he actually put his brother in such a situation!" ”

Wen Lingjun couldn't help Fang Jinsheng say rebellious things before, but once he became arrogant, he dared to say anything, this sentence, he was talking about the newly enthroned little emperor Wen Zhu.

Qiu Yu knew that he couldn't stop it, but fortunately he pinched the bridge of his nose and followed behind Wen Lingjun steadfastly.

But he thought silently in his heart: It's not all slander, it's not a matter of a day or two that you are shouting about usurping the throne, it's notorious, everyone avoids it, and you still make such a big move, hoping that people will add fuel and vinegar?