"Old Prime Minister Wen, am I unable to tolerate her, or are you unable to tolerate her?"

Ji Shuchen did not stop because Old Prime Minister Wen was so angry that he beat his chest, and the sound of questioning was deafening.

He has no love for Wen Zheng, only a sister and brother who grew up.

But the old prime minister Wen repeatedly begged him as a teacher to let him take Sister Wen Zheng as a side concubine.

Naturally, he was reluctant.

Sister Wen Zheng shouldn't be trapped in the palace like a concubine in the palace.

Unexpectedly, it became his fault.

Ji Shuchen clearly understood in his heart that even if he complied with the meaning of Prime Minister Wen, Sister Wen Zheng was probably worse than being the eldest princess.

Because he will not go against his will, even if he marries Sister Wen Zheng as a side concubine, he will never enter her bedroom.

That would be an insult to Zhixuan and Wen Zheng.

Ji Shuchen was brought up by the old emperor since he was a child, and his thoughts are the thoughts of modern people, and he doesn't understand why Prime Minister Wen is obsessed.

"We can't tolerate her?"

"I'm just this one daughter!"

Wen Li's eyes were red, and the thought of his daughter's miserable death became more and more uncomfortable.

With his life, Laji Shuchen dismounted, it was indeed not worth it.

But his daughter is dead, and as a father, he naturally has to do something.

Etiquette, righteousness and shame were also left behind by him.

If you want to complain, save Ji Shuchen.

The East Palace is so big, why can't it accommodate a side concubine?

His daughter has lived for more than ten years, without the slightest hope of life......

"Old Prime Minister Wen, if you come here this time to accuse Shuchen of teaching her daughter in a way, please let Old Prime Minister Wen leave."

"After all, Prime Minister Wen himself didn't teach his daughter well."

"Also, Shuchen reminds me, as a former student, does Elder Wen really think that King Wen will treat Sister Wen Zheng's children well and will not poison him?"

"Ji Leqin's leg was indeed not broken by Caiyan."

"Next time, though, not necessarily."

When Ji Shuchen spoke, he still didn't save face for Prime Minister Wen.

Prime Minister Wen was immersed in the sadness of losing his only daughter Wen Zheng, and listened to Ji Caiyan's words, and became more and more trance-like.

Was he wrong?

But on the day he went to the East Palace, his daughter was already dead, and he pushed the boat down the river, just to fulfill his daughter's wishes.

He didn't want his daughter to live in good health!

But Ji Shuchen won't give her a way to live!

"Shuchen, I won't investigate the matter of this remark, if there is a next time, the literati in the world will not be able to tolerate such a thing!"

A look of firmness flashed in Prime Minister Wen's eyes.

Firmly defend their own bloodline.

If you go on the wrong path, you can only keep going wrong.

"I couldn't tolerate it, so I killed the so-called reader."

Ji Shuchen said lightly.

"Good, good, good......"

Old Prime Minister Wen said hello three times in a row, and his gaze at Ji Shuchen was complicated.

He knows Ji Shuchen's character too well.

Iron-clad and bright.

In fact, by this time, Prime Minister Wen had already known from Ji Shuchen's attitude that Ji Leqin's leg was not broken by Ji Caiyan.

But what is the truth?

Significant!

If it wasn't Ji Caiyan's shot, it could only be Ji Leqin's father, King Wen, who made a move.

Old Prime Minister Wen didn't dare to continue thinking about it.

He didn't dare to think that if he died, what his grandchildren would live like under King Wen's hands.

"Please."

Ji Shuchen made a gesture as a send-off gift.

I didn't plan to talk to Mr. Wen anymore.

This is not the teacher of the past.

From the day Wen Zheng died, Prime Minister Wen would never regard Ji Shuchen as his proudest student.

Just like when Ji Shuchen knelt at the door of the imperial study in Wen Li, he would not treat Wen Laocheng as a teacher, it is the same reason.

This is something that both of them know in their hearts.

Old Prime Minister Wen paused slightly and walked in the direction of the gate.

Footsteps staggered.

Unsteady stature.

Ji Shuchen did not support Prime Minister Wen either.

It's better that when they were in the East Palace, the two were quite harmonious with each other.

Although Ji Shuchen is the crown prince, he used to support the old prime minister Wen who walked unsteadily.

Wen Li walked to the gate of Ji Caiyan's house and glanced back at the three people in the East Palace.

The three people in the East Palace bowed their hands, looking so respectful.

But Old Prime Minister Wen could see clearly, their eyes were cold, no different from him and any other old man.

"Shuchen, come here."

Old Prime Minister Wen suddenly thought of the first time he met Ji Shuchen.

At that time, he had just been decreed by the old emperor in the court and was named Taifu.

It was also the first time I saw Ji Shuchen, who was only four or five years old.

When he went to see Ji Shuchen, Wen Li was a little worried.

Ji Shuchen was named the crown prince as soon as he was born, and the former tyrant emperor spoiled Ji Shuchen wholeheartedly.

At that time, the tyrant emperor had only been transformed for five or six years, and he did not kill people or take the elixir of life.

The ministers in the court are still afraid of the tyrant emperor.

It is said that Ji Shuchen will give whatever the emperor wants, Ji Shuchen and pee on the head of the tyrant emperor, and the tyrant emperor is smiling.

Just like ordinary father and son!

There are all kinds of indications that Ji Shuchen may be cultivated by the tyrant emperor as a demon king of the world.

Prime Minister Wen gritted his teeth and swore in his heart that even if Ji Shuchen cut himself with a sword, he would have to teach Ji Shuchen well.

This is the emperor in the future, and he can't be allowed to become a tyrant as well.

The people can only count on Ji Shuchen in the future.

Unexpectedly, after he met Ji Shuchen, he realized that everything was much better than he thought.

The little man knelt on the ground respectfully and called out to the teacher.

He doesn't look like a demon king of the mixed world, he respects his teacher more than ordinary students, and he is even smarter.

At that time, he was thinking that Ji Shuchen must be the emperor in the future, he is suitable to be the emperor, and the people also need such a good emperor!

Unexpectedly, it was he who didn't let him be the prince now.

Ji Shuchen slowly walked towards Old Prime Minister Wen.

In the eyes of Prime Minister Wen, he was a former child, wearing a prince's costume and walking towards him.

When Ji Shuchen walked in front of him, Ji Shuchen changed from a immature face to a middle-aged man in his thirties.

He was too old to straighten up.

"A word that the Zheng'er sent someone to bring me that day."

"That was the first and last sentence that Zheng'er said to me since you got married for more than ten years."

"She said that if she died in the East Palace, Shuchen would definitely remember her forever."

Old Prime Minister Wen said slowly.

Anyone can see that Ji Shuchen was wronged, but the abolition of the prince was also something that the old emperor had to order.

This is an explanation, a matter on the surface.

Prime Minister Wen didn't say it to Ji Shuchen to "overturn the case", but to let Ji Shuchen remember Wen Zheng.

A complex mind.

It can be regarded as the fulfillment of her daughter's last wish.

"I see."

Ji Shuchen opened his mouth indifferently and turned to leave.

His face was as calm as water.

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