After the death escape, I became the white moonlight of the crazy tyrant

As December approaches, the weather gradually gets colder.

The good news from Jianghuai greatly excited the court, especially since His Majesty had punished a group of people two days ago, the officials standing on Wen Hemian's side were very proud.

However, this also indirectly led to more serious conflicts between the new and old factions.

Although girls' education has not yet been promoted, the conservatives understand that given the teacher-student relationship between Your Majesty and Wen Hemian, it is only a matter of time before it is promoted.

Not to mention how much of their interests would be taken away, if girls were really allowed to go to school, wouldn't that be against the will of heaven? Girls should stay at home to take care of their husbands and children, why would they interfere in men's affairs?

"Sir Feng, why didn't I see you say a few words at the morning court today? Are you also afraid, worried that His Majesty will punish us?"

The person who spoke was an official from the Ministry of Rites, who was notoriously conservative and one of the main forces in refuting Wen Hemian.

The one called Lord Feng was the Left Censor-in-Chief, who had worked in this position for many years but was not allowed to advance any further. Instead, it was Ye Zhaoxuan who came later and overshadowed him, which made him feel not very good about Wen Hemian.

Thinking of the memorial he had submitted yesterday that received no response, Zuo Qiandu Yushi felt as if he had glimpsed some secrets. He quickly waved to the official from the Ministry of Rites to come over and lowered his voice: "To be honest, someone sent a letter to my house saying that Wen Hemian is not a man at all. No wonder he wants to fight for the interests of women. Tsk tsk..."

"What?!" The official from the Ministry of Rites was stunned, and then his voice trembled, "You mean, she, she is a woman dressed as a man!"

The Left Censor-in-Chief seemed to understand and counted with him on his fingers.

"She doesn't look like a man. The saying that she looks like a man with a feminine appearance is nothing more than a cover-up. It's just that the Wen family is so powerful that I don't know how they managed to hide it from her during the imperial examination... This is such a simple thing. If she were to treat it as a proof of her identity, wouldn't she know whether it's true or not?"

The more they talked, the brighter their eyes became. They smiled at each other and reached a consensus in an instant: "We have to tell others quickly!"

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The epidemic is not a big problem for the time being.

After taking a few doses of medicine, some people with milder symptoms have recovered and returned home, while those with more severe symptoms have to continue to be observed. Fortunately, almost no people were infected again afterwards.

Jianghuai was rich and had sufficient supplies, so there was no need for support from the imperial court for the time being. The prefect specially sent someone to deliver a mutton pot, saying that it was for Wen Hemian to warm up.

The mutton hotpot was delicious, and after eating it, her whole body was warmed up. The guard brought a letter, which was written by His Majesty the Emperor himself, saying that the capital was peaceful and he hoped that she would come back to have New Year's Eve dinner together.

The words are full of earnestness.

But as Wen Hemian laughed, he gradually couldn't laugh anymore.

The system followed her and licked its paws while asking, "We're going back soon, aren't you happy?"

Wen Hemian sighed faintly: "It's not that easy."

Xie Lang wanted to gloss over the situation, but she had also been in Beijing for so many years, so it was easy for her to find out some information.

Once the Ning Party fell, she became the leader of the court.

In fact, the dispute had already been brewing for a long time, but everyone was able to stick together because they had the common goal of overthrowing the Ning Party.

Now that the alliance has collapsed and there are conflicts of interest, many people hate her. When the proposal to open a girls' school was first put forward, the conflict between her and the old school was further deepened.

The reason why she went to Jianghuai was not only because she had to come, but also because she wanted to delay the conflict. However, almost a month had passed, and His Majesty the Emperor must have gotten the hang of it.

"I want to leave."

Wen Hemian looked outside in a daze. After a long silence, he repeated in a low voice: "I want to leave."

As if it hadn't expected her to say that, the system paused and said, "Are you leaving now? Aren't you reluctant to leave? Are you not going back to the capital?"

"If I go back, I'm afraid I won't be able to leave."

There was a hint of bitterness in the smile on Wen Hemian's lips.

She originally thought that she had a way to get the brat to release the people, but her experience the night before leaving the capital made her think more.

Is their affection deep? Undoubtedly.

But even so, Xie Lang would still secretly use some tricks if she refused, with a paranoid attitude that could not be persuaded.

The initial signs can be controlled, but what about later?

Xie Lang was destined to go further and further on this path. He was no longer the child who could be held in Wen Hemian's arms without any resistance, but a ferocious beast with sharp claws and fangs.

Moreover, the sudden change in the relationship made her feel at a loss. Since she didn't have that intention, how could she continue to indulge his approach and flattery with peace of mind?

The system nodded in agreement: "Indeed, I think so too. After all, the way the little emperor looks at you is... so scary."

"Besides, the court is arguing endlessly because of me. If I don't leave, my family will be the only one in power. The little brat will protect his shortcomings and might even quarrel with the court officials."

Wen Hemian never doubted the relationship between her and Xie Lang from beginning to end.

This kind of bond is not something that ordinary people can understand.

"Before I came, I had arranged everything. The policies I wrote down will be promoted by someone else. Even if my identity is exposed, the Wen family will not be implicated. The late emperor committed so many sins, so it's not too much to take the blame for him, right?"

Wen Hemian's eyes, which were usually filled with indifference, were bright at this moment: "If they take action, I will follow suit... System, can you fulfill your previous promise?"

The system was stunned: "...Of course."

Wen Hemian had never expected that the opportunity he wanted would come to him in this way.

She came to quell the epidemic, and no one would attack her on the way here, because they also hoped that Jianghuai could be pacified, otherwise, no one knew who would be the next to come.

But it’s not certain if I go back.

In addition, with her adding fuel to the fire, the situation in the capital was turbulent, and those who wanted to take action against her had only one chance.

She expected it, and Xie Lang expected it too.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have so many guards with high martial arts skills around her, and their outfits are almost as good as the emperor's.

"If something happens to me, he can take advantage of the situation to clean up the court and won't be controlled by anyone in the future. This is what he wants, and he should be happy."

After calming down, Wen Hemian thought clearly about what would happen next: "Time is the best medicine. Maybe after a while, when he grows up, he will figure it out. Young people can't tell love from passion, and always mistake it for enthusiasm. Maybe when he thinks about it later, he will find it funny."

If you continue to cut off, you will suffer the consequences.

The road to becoming an emperor is long and difficult, but Xie Lang is not as dependent on her as imagined.

It’s a pity that she couldn’t wait for Xie Lang’s coming-of-age ceremony.

From now on, she would let go of his hand and watch him walk away alone.