Chapter 29: I Won't Play With You Anymore
As soon as Gongye Han left the Taiji Palace, he began to laugh, and those who didn't know saw it and thought that he was crazy.
Since he came here, he has been at the mercy of others or by the anger of those corrupt people every day.
Today, he finally raised his eyebrows and breathed a sigh of relief.
It's a pity that Wen Ling is not in the court and can't see it.
It doesn't matter, it's the same with him repeating it to her.
However, there is no figure of Wen Ling's criticism in the Zichen Palace.
In the past, she sat next to this case and criticized the chapter, waiting for him to come back from the next court, and complained to him about how much nonsense those rotten people wrote in the chapter.
But recently, she rarely comes to Zichen Palace, even if he says that he wants to urge her to practice, she still fishes for three days and dries nets for two days.
But that's fine, keep your distance!
"Your Majesty, where are you going?" Dexi asked, following behind him.
Gong Yehan: "Yilan Palace." β
Wen Ling was not in Yilan Palace, and Gongye was cold.
She went to Linhua Hall to find Zheng Wan'er and eat melon seeds.
She only learned the name of Concubine Zheng in the past few days, and after knowing it, she will no longer be called "Concubine Guifei", with a "Wan'er" on the left and a "Wan'er" on the right.
Zheng Wan'er was annoyed by the call.
"You said you didn't go to Zichen Hall to stay, what are you doing here with me every day? Is the melon seeds here more fragrant than those in Zichen Palace? β
Wen Ling threw the melon seed skin into the ground casually, and turned another page of the notebook.
It's good to have someone to serve, and you can throw the melon seed skin casually, because you don't have to sweep it yourself.
"Not really, it's just that I need to regain my sense of boundaries."
Zheng Wan'er picked up a piece of osmanthus cake, which Wen Ling specially brought over, and told her every day how delicious this thing was.
"What is the sense of boundaries?" Zheng Wan'er asked.
"A sense of boundaries is ...... For example, a person is only worthy of calling you Zheng Guifei, not Zheng Wan'er, but this person just asks you about various private matters at home all day long, which makes you feel offended, which is a sense of no boundary. β
"Oh~" Zheng Wan'er seemed to understand, but she didn't seem to understand, and shook her head, "You two are really strange." β
After a while, Zheng Wan'er asked again, "How is our business kingdom built?" β
"Uh...... I'm still in the market research stage, so I want to make sure I don't lose money, and of course I can't enter the market hastily. β
Zheng Wan'er nodded: "It makes sense, but you don't have to be too conservative, you have to do it when it's time to make a move, if the market is really bad, you put the money in the money bank, we have so much money, and we can have a lot of interest." β
Wen Ling drank tea tactically, avoiding Zheng Wan'er's eyes, "Mmmmmm, I know, don't worry." β
The two were snorting, and a little eunuch came in at the door to report, saying that His Majesty had invited Concubine Wen to go to Zichen Palace.
Before Wen Ling could answer, Zheng Wan'er preemptively said: "She doesn't go, she has to maintain a sense of boundaries." β
Little Eunuch: "? β
Wen Ling hit her with a notebook: "How can you say it?!" β
Zheng Wan'er looked innocent: "If you don't say it, how will he know?" I'll help you, and you'll beat me. β
Wen Ling was angry with her for the first time, "Just know this kind of thing in your heart, how embarrassing it is for everyone to say it." β
"Then if you don't say it, he will keep coming to you, oh, he keeps looking, you keep hiding, and then the more he looks, the more you hide, so do you want to hide from him, or do you want him to find you?"
Zheng Wan'er is self-taught and understands the definition of a green tea.
Wen Ling sighed and said helplessly: "This is not a child, I have to deliberately say to others, 'I won't play with you anymore', everyone is an adult, just stay away silently." β
Zheng Wan'er turned her head to the little eunuch and said, "Then you will reply that Concubine Wen should stay away silently." β
Concubine Wen was completely defeated, got up and left with the little eunuch.
Zheng Wan'er happily kicked her legs on the rocking chair.
Finally pulled one back.
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Gong Yehan was not in Zichen Palace, he was waiting for Wen Ling on the way from Linhua Hall to Zichen Palace.
It was already the depths of winter, and due to Wen Ling's implementation of frugality in the palace, the palace finally had the appearance of winter. Without those strange flowers and plants, even a few rare plum trees were dug up and sold by Zheng Wan'er.
It snowed a few days ago, and the stone road in the middle of the palace road was swept out by the palace people, and the two sides were covered with snow.
Gongye Han stood with his hands in his hands, and the dark dragon robe looked deeper in the snow-white.
I heard the sound of someone approaching, and turned around to look.
Wen Ling followed the little eunuch and walked slowly here, and the stone road that had just been swept soon became thin and slippery.
She looked down at the road and walked carefully.
If you are so careful, you will inevitably slip.
Before her ass hit the ground, a large hand grabbed her waist and lifted her horizontally.
Wen Ling had no choice but to reflexively put his arms around his shoulders, "What are you doing?" Put me down! β
Gongye said coldly: "It's very slippery all the way, if you want to wrestle, I'll let you down." β
This is the second time Wen Ling has been held by him, and his chest is very comfortable to lean on, and it also makes people feel very steady.
The sΓ©ance on his body smells good, and his jawline is beautiful.
And Wen Ling also insisted: "Thank you, but I can really go by myself, you let me down." β
Gong Yehan paused in his footsteps and looked down at her in a daze.
This is the first time in a long time that Wen Ling has said "thank you" to him.
The last time she hugged her, she was angry and reasoned with him angrily, saying that he was PUA.
And now, her tone was polite and firm; Her eyes were calm and cold.
So that he has no confidence and reason to refuse.
Did he step on the line again?
"Okay." He replied, carefully putting Wen Ling down.
As soon as Wen Ling stood firm, he asked, "Is everything going well in the Shang Dynasty today?" β
"Well, we worked well together, although there was a little bit of an episode with Zheng Fangkong, but everything went well in the end."
"That's good, Hua Rongxiu went to the Yushitai, and in the future, he can become a gun for us, pointing where to fight, this huge court, I don't believe that I can't find the slightest handle of King Ping's party, and the matter of canonizing the prince has to strike while the iron is hot, and after the establishment of the prince, we will train new people to fill the vacancy in Zhongshu Province, and we can't really let Shi Yannian do the work of twenty people alone."
The capitalist Gong Yehan sincerely asked: "Why can't it?" β
Wen Ling: "......"
There is a dragon burning in the Zichen Palace, the room is very warm, and there are still refreshments she likes on the desk.
The two of them habitually began to criticize the chapters one by one, criticizing and scolding.
Finally, when I finished scolding the last recital, I looked up, and it was already dark.
Wen Ling put on a big coat and prepared to return to the Yilan Palace.
"It's all like this, won't you go back after eating?" Gongye Han asked.
Wen Ling smiled politely: "No, I'll go back to Yilan Hall to eat." β
Gong Ye Han wanted to speak and stopped, her politeness and politeness made everything he did seem out of place.
Dexi said from the side: "Niangniang, it's snowing outside, the road is buried, it's not safe for you to go back so late, it's better to go back tomorrow morning." β
Wen Ling hesitated for a moment and said, "It's okay, find a few more people to give me the lamp, it's very close anyway." β
She fastened the strap of her cloak and walked out, and when she reached the door, she was pulled back by a great force.
"Dexi, close the door." Gongye coldly ordered, pulled Wen Ling and walked inside.
"What are you doing here?" Wen Ling was pulled by him and lost his center of gravity, so he had to staggered to follow.
He said, "Let's talk." β