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

When the news from the capital reached the border, Wen Hemian was preparing for the New Year with his parents.

The problem of her identity was easily solved.

The border is thousands of miles away from the capital, and information is not easy to circulate. And all the generals and subordinates here are trusted by Wen Chengyuan. After a brief talk with those close to him, the problem was quickly resolved.

On the surface, she is recorded as an adopted daughter, but in fact everyone knows that she is the original prince and the biological daughter of Wen Chengyuan and Qin Yi.

They hadn't had a reunion dinner together for many years, and now they finally had the chance. Of course, they had to prepare a sumptuous meal, but since there was a cook, they didn't need to do it themselves.

After Qin Yi finished reading the letter, he turned to look at Wen Hemian for a while and asked with a smile, "Do you want to see it?"

Wen Hemian paused for a moment, then nodded in accordance with his heart: "Look."

Qin Yi handed her the letter.

The letter was written by Qingyun. Some of the words on it seemed to be blurred by water, but fortunately they were clear. In addition to conveying the news of Wen Hemian's "disappearance", it also talked about some things in the capital.

For example, as soon as the young emperor returned to the capital, he dealt with the aristocratic families with great efficiency. For example, those who once said bad things about Wen Hemian are now all silent, which is a great change.

Qin Yi sighed, "I have to say, the young emperor is much more powerful than the previous emperor, but this method is a bit bloody, and it won't sound good if it gets out. It seems that he is also very concerned about you, so why don't you tell him the news?"

His mother didn't know what had happened between him and Xie Lang. Wen Hemian didn't want to talk more and just shook his head: "No."

"But Han Shuang, mother sees that you are also very concerned about the little emperor."

Qin Yi said it with a smile on his face.

"You're still yelling at me when you're drunk. What did the little emperor do to you that makes you so obsessed with him? And you don't even want to tell him the news."

The wine at the border was strong, and Wen Hemian was not surprised. Last time, she was drunk by her own mother. She had a brain that could not forget things and remembered everything she said clearly. When she heard this, her ears immediately blushed: "No."

Qin Yi snorted and laughed twice, seeing through it but not saying anything.

The two were silent for a while, and Qin Yi suddenly asked: "Do you want to hear why your father and I broke up with the royal family?"

Wen Hemian thought without hesitation: "Because the late emperor was such a jerk?"

Qin Yi was silent.

Then he laughed dryly: "That's boring."

It is expected that my daughter is smart, otherwise it would be difficult for her to get into the court. She is not so easy to fool.

Wen Hemian laughed: "Mom, just tell me straight."

Qin Yi sat beside her and said, "When you were born, the border was not peaceful. The late emperor was indulging in pleasure and would rather spend a lot of money to build a palace than allocate money to the border. Your father confronted him face to face, and finally persuaded him to take control of the border troops. He also borrowed food and grass from everywhere and rushed to support him."

It has been a long time since then, and not many people discuss these things anymore. Besides, it would be embarrassing to be questioned by ministers in person. The late emperor would definitely try every means to cover it up, so most people are not very clear about this secret.

But none of this matters.

What’s important is that people all over the world remember that the person who defends the border and keeps them safe is named Wen.

"The Wen family has been loyal for generations, fighting for the empire together with the founding emperor. They also have a golden medal of immunity from death, and are very powerful. He can't do anything to them. But he doesn't know what's good for him, and he wants to harm us mother and daughter. Who does he think is willing to stay in the capital?"

Qin Yi is different from a typical noble lady. She is free and unrestrained in nature. It is destined that she and Wen Chengyuan will be together.

"So you wanted to go back to help that old man's son, but your father and I were very reluctant. Why should our beloved little Shuang stay in that filthy place and suffer?"

After witnessing the change in the way Qin Yi addressed the late emperor, Wen Hemian now knew how much hatred he had. If loyalty to the emperor had not been ingrained in his bones, the late emperor would have died countless times.

Of course, he has done more disgusting things than just these few. It would take a long time to list them in detail.

All in all, the late emperor was a talented person to have lived to such an extent that he was hated by everyone.

Wen Hemian saw his mother's angry expression and felt the same way: "It is indeed annoying, but the late emperor finally got the retribution he deserved."

Wen Hemian told Qin Yi what Ning Hechu had done.

Qin Yi smacked his lips after hearing this, then clapped his hands with a smile, "Well done! It's just a pity for Ning Hechu. If he had been born later and hadn't encountered such a terrible thing, he might have become an honest official."

Wen Hemian just smiled and said nothing.

"Oh, yes, there is one more thing." Qin Yi suddenly looked stern and serious, "Shuang'er, have you been to Jianghuai, have you met the Qin family?"

Wen Hemian answered frankly: "They sent someone to look for me, but I refused."

"That's good. Have less contact with them. They are a family of beasts. If it weren't for mother's strong will, I'm afraid you wouldn't even be able to take away the dowry your grandparents left for me."

There are some things that are hard to explain about aristocratic families.

Wen Hemian: "I understand."

"Still chatting?"

Wen Chengyuan's smiling voice came from behind: "The food is ready, come over for dinner, we haven't been together for a long time."

There is a shortage of supplies at the border, and even though the situation has improved a lot in recent years, it is still not much better. The meals are simpler than what Wen Hemian ate in Beijing, but it feels different because he has his family around.

Wen Hemian didn't dare to drink too much this time and could only take two sips.

Seeing the smiles on her parents' faces, the corners of her lips curled up slightly.

Amid the lingering aroma of food, Wen Hemian's thoughts drifted away. He thought about the people in the capital and sincerely hoped that after his sadness had subsided, Xie Lang would also be able to have a good New Year.

……

Xie Lang stayed in the palace for one night.

To be precise, I rested in the study for a night.

Fortunately, there is an underground heating here. Fearing that the Emperor would really freeze to death, Uncle Lu quickly ordered people to start heating up the fire. If nothing else, it would at least keep him warm.

In fact, he didn't sleep much at all.

I held the letter in my hand and read it over and over again all night, smoothing out the wrinkles on the paper bit by bit. I wished I could engrave every word into my heart. The more I thought about it, the more painful it became.

The next day, when Huo Ping came out and saw the little emperor with bloodshot eyes, he felt helpless but also somewhat accustomed to it.

I don't know when His Majesty will calm down. It's not a good idea to keep enduring like this.

But heart disease needs to be treated with heart medicine, and this disease is probably difficult to cure.

I don't know what Xie Lang has figured out. He looked at the loquat tree in the courtyard for a long time and suddenly ordered, "Let Feifeng withdraw."

Does this mean you give up the search?

Huo Ping was surprised, and at the same time felt a bit unspeakable.

"There is one more." Xie Lang clenched his fists tightly, but his tone was calm, "That guy named Murong Yue, no need to interrogate him, just let him go."

Since it was Wen Hemian's order, there is no point in investigating further.

He didn't want to make her angry anymore.