You are asked to marry in place of the tyrant, and you allow the tyrant to send you to marry?

Wangfu

"This is absolutely impossible! I, Wang Jingyun, am a minister of the Daye court. How could I, for my own selfish gain, collaborate with the enemy and betray my country?"

In the study, Wang Jingyun put down the teacup heavily, and his old face was quickly covered with a layer of resentment.

He Kun had just explained his purpose, and at this moment Wang Jingyun was filled with disbelief.

He couldn't figure out no matter how hard he tried. How could Zhu Yajie, the Prince of Anyuan and the current emperor's younger brother, dare to do such a treasonous thing?

Although now in the court, the ministers have secretly formed two gangs, some people stand on Zhu Yunhao's side, while the other part has turned to King Anyuan.

But Wang Jingyun and Du Lu stood on their own side and remained neutral in order to protect themselves.

The two never participated in gang wars.

Now that he was inexplicably won over by Anyuan King Zhu Yajie, Wang Jingyun's attitude was still very clear.

That strong and upright look instantly made He Kun feel a little angry.

Hearing this, He Kun's face turned red.

He exerted all his patience, trying not to lose his temper easily.

His fists clenched involuntarily, and his eyes were as sharp as an eagle.

Seeing that Wang Jingyun was still hesitating, He Kun leaned close to his ear and said in a deep voice, clenching his teeth:

"Minister Wang, you still have one night to think about it, so you must think it through!

Our master has specifically told us to take good care of the young master! Goodbye! "

After Lin Leng finished speaking, He Kun quickly turned around and opened the door, as if he was ready to leave, but was immediately stopped by Wang Jingyun.

"You...what did you do to my son?"

Wang Jingyun tightly grasped He Kun's wrist, his weathered face full of fear, and a few drops of cold sweat seeped out of his gray temples, crystal clear.

He Kun had anticipated Wang Jingyun's reaction. He couldn't help but curl his lips slightly, turned around and said coldly:

"Minister Wang, if Loulan can win tomorrow, then you, the young master, will be safe and sound. You can take care of yourself!"

After saying that, without paying any more attention to Wang Jingyun, He Kun flew onto the roof and left the palace.

He Kun's back quickly disappeared into the night. Wang Jingyun couldn't help but greet Zhu Yajie's ancestors many times, feeling extremely anxious.

He had a son in his old age, and he was nearly fifty years old when he had this only child.

Wang Jingyun and his wife have always doted on their son and treated him with caution.

Even though their son Wang Cangyun had caused them a lot of trouble since he was a child, and even learned to bully women when he grew up, Wang Jingyun and his wife did everything they could to protect him, and he had never fallen into the hands of others.

I didn't expect that my son is now in Zhu Yajie's hands. It seems that it is really difficult for me to protect myself now.

"How ridiculous! Damn it!"

Wang Jingyun turned around and sat back at the table, his eyes full of anger.

He picked up a cup of tea and drank it down in one gulp.

"Master, what should we do next? The young master is now in the hands of King Anyuan. If we..."

The old butler Wang Chong had been guarding outside the door, so he naturally heard some of the conversation between the two. As soon as He Kun left, he walked in.

As the steward of the palace, Wang Chong was not resourceful, but he secretly brought a few people to help Wang Cangyun clean up the mess, so the problem was not a big one.

You know, Wang Jingyun is the Minister of Works, and he is in charge of all the construction projects in Daye.

Although Wang Jingyun did not hold great power, his means of making money were amazing, and he could even be said to be rich enough to rival a country.

Looking at the entire Daye, apart from the current Prime Minister Zhang Xingguo, there is almost no third person who has such wealth.

In the court, the reason why Wang Jingyun remained neutral was that he was worried that no matter which side he stood on, he would be coerced by the other side, and might even be caught by the other side. Therefore, he decided to protect himself.

But no matter how hard Wang Jingyun tried, his son Wang Cangyuen eventually fell into the hands of Zhu Yajie.

It seems that it will be very difficult for him to continue to protect himself.

Of course, unless Wang Jingyun can remain calm and insist on being neutral, completely disregarding his son's life or death.

Otherwise, based on his understanding of Zhu Yajie, if he could not obey Zhu Yajie, Zhu Yajie would never let his son come back alive.

"How dare the traitor Prince Anyuan kidnap my son!

At tomorrow's morning court, I will write a letter to the emperor, charging him with treason and collaborating with the enemy, so as to save my son from danger!

I don't believe that the King of Anyuan can defeat His Majesty! Humph!"

Wang Jingyun's words were not vague at all, and he looked righteous, which immediately confused Wang Chong.

"Master, now is not the time for us to act on impulse. Saving the young master is the most important thing."

Fearing that Wang Jingyun would get too angry and ignore important matters, Wang Chong quickly stepped forward to give him a reminder, then lowered his head tremblingly.

Wang Jingyun was furious at the moment and wished he could kill Zhu Yajie immediately and throw him into a mass grave to feed the wolves.

On second thought, he realized that the only way for his son Wang Cangyu to come back alive was to follow Zhu Yajie's wishes, so he held back a long sigh.

"Butler Wang, send someone to look for Yun'er's whereabouts first. Come back and inform me as soon as you get any news. We have to find a way to rescue Yun'er. We must not let King Anyuan hurt my son."

Wang Jingyun pondered for a while, and finally decided to let Wang Chong arrange people to go out and find his son, while he himself thought of another way to deal with Zhu Yajie.

"Yes, sir. I'll give the order right away."

Wang Chong did not dare to hesitate and soon understood what he meant.

Turning around and leaving the study, Wang Chong called a group of servants over.

“You guys, hurry out and look for the young master’s whereabouts.

And the rest of you, go to Anyuan Palace and keep an eye on him. If you find any trace of the young master, come back and report to me immediately!"

After making simple arrangements for the work, Wang Chong looked around and found that there were no suspicious people, so he felt more at ease.

Posthouse

"Are you serious? The Queen of Daye is really an extraordinary woman. Not only is she more skilled than the others, but she has also defeated the Sun family?"

After the three Loulan envoys returned to the posthouse, they quickly told Wanyan Hongze the truth about today's literary duel.

After hearing this, Wanyan Hongze's face was full of surprise. After gently putting down the teacup, his face was full of disbelief.

"Yes, Your Highness. The most incredible thing is that the evil queen could actually draw all the mountains, rivers and countries of Loulan."

The young man in white nodded heavily, his expression very solemn.

Considering that Du Qingwan was born in a general's mansion and had been proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting since childhood, the young man in white did not find it surprising.

After all, many daughters of prominent families nowadays have to practice music, chess, calligraphy and painting from a young age, with the aim of marrying into a wealthy family one day, or even entering the palace to become the emperor's woman.

But thinking about how Du Qingwan could paint the rivers and communities of Loulan in such detail, even the illusions that often appeared in the desert, the disappearing oasis, and the existence of the ancient Loulan emperor's tomb in the area, all of which she could show in the paintings, the young man in white couldn't figure out how she did it no matter how hard he tried.

"What's so surprising about that? Didn't you also draw a map of the mountains, rivers, and states of Daye?"

Wanyan Hongze didn't take it seriously and couldn't help but sneer.

In his opinion, the reason why Du Qingwan was able to paint the map of rivers and states of Loulan was probably because she, like the young man in white, had traveled around the world since childhood and was familiar with it.

But the young man in white strongly disagreed, and he quickly refuted Wanyan Hongze without thinking.