Palace.

Inside the Temple of Nourishing the Heart.

"I heard that you went to Yan's house to divorce?" Zhao Jun dismissed the palace maid who relieved his fatigue, sat upright, and asked casually: "Do you look down on the daughter of the Yan family, or do you have a heart?" Do you want me to marry you? ”

Wen Jinshi listened to his self-respecting words, his eyes were full of ridicule, and he used the words of his courtiers to be yin and yang: "Your Majesty is loved, and the ministers dare not be ashamed; The minister has been alone for many years, and he has long been used to it, and he hopes that His Majesty will take back his life. ”

How could Zhao Jun not hear what he was saying, he opened his mouth to defend it, and looked at Wen Jinshi's cold face, but in the end he still couldn't say what he thought in his heart.

He sighed, got up helplessly, and leaned on the chair with a slumped figure, his tone bitter: "Ah, do you really have to talk to me like this?" ”

Hearing the long-lost title, Wen Jinshi was stunned, and suddenly recalled his childhood: he often sat in a pavilion in the Wenfu Garden in a daze, thinking about the big hero father in his heart, every time he heard someone call him Ah, either his mother or his father, every time he heard it, he always got off the stone bench happily, threw himself into the arms of his father and mother, and coquettishly played at them.

What a harmonious and happy family.

But they were all ruined by the man in front of him who was only full of power.

That year, when he had just reached the age of kindergarten, he went to ask his mother for fruit with joy, but what he didn't expect to see was that his gentle and affectionate mother died under the sword of his most beloved father, and the osmanthus fruit that his mother made for him fell in a pool of blood and was stained and could not be eaten.

Thinking of this, Wen Jinshi's eyes became even thicker, and the hatred hidden in her ink-like eyes was about to be irrepressible and erupted.

In order not to damage the reputation of His Majesty the Emperor, his mother was willing to bear the infamy and live in the Wen Mansion for decades, never revealing to anyone who had a private meeting with her.

And he was born an illegitimate child, a wild seed.

How ironic.

Wen Jinshi's eyes burst out with murderous intent.

Zhao Jun was shocked by the hatred and killing intent in his eyes, and slumped back into the dragon chair, the two of them were silent, and the atmosphere was tense.

After a long time, Zhao Jun stretched out his hand and pinched his eyebrows, his voice seemed to be more than ten years old, he closed his eyes and slowly spoke: "That's it, what you need to talk to me, I can do it, I will satisfy you......"

"No need." Wen Jinshi let go of his hands clenched into fists, removed his eyes and refused indifferently: "As long as Your Majesty does not point fingers at the minister's private affairs, the minister will already be grateful." ”

Without waiting for Zhao Jun to speak again, he said again: "There are still things in the army that need to be handled by the ministers personally, if Your Majesty has nothing to do." The minister retreated first. ”

After finishing speaking, he turned around and left the Heart Cultivation Hall directly.

He was afraid that if he stayed for a second longer, he would be uncontrollable and questioning them fiercely, asking him why he had treated them like this.

Wen Jin walked out of the hall in a gaffe, and for a while he didn't notice that he bumped into Manager Liu, who came in a hurry.

Manager Liu: "Hey, General Wen, what's wrong with you?" ”

Wen Jinshi glanced at him, didn't reply, and walked forward around him.

Manager Liu looked at his back, his face was full of worry, and when he didn't care about Wen Jin, he hurried to the Heart Cultivation Palace.

After Wen Jin left the palace, he directly found a restaurant to get drunk.

When he first walked into the restaurant, Xiao Er was startled by the evil aura all over his body, and Xiao Er randomly placed him at a table in the corner of the second floor and let him drink and get drunk by himself.

The reason why Wen Jin is so out of control today is because today is his birthday and his mother's death day......

He was supposed to guard his mother's spiritual position in the Wen Ancestral Hall, but was called into the palace by Zhao Jun; After entering the palace, seeing that Zhao Jun was enjoying peace and happiness very comfortably, he didn't remember what day it was, how could he not lose his temper?