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

Having said that, Wen Hemian also knew that the world is unpredictable and people's hearts are changeable. No matter what the reason was that Ning Hechu decided to become a treacherous minister, it was impossible that he did it simply for that reason later on.

This is a road from which there is no turning back.

No one can stay out of the conflict of interests.

Wen Hemian was thinking about something and forgot to move his hand away when he was about to pat Xie Lang. Xie Lang sat upright with a serious look on his face, but he glanced at him secretly several times. In the end, he was reluctant to break the silence.

He simply turned his gaze to the secret guard: "Besides this, is there nothing else?"

The secret guard was terrified of the young emperor and shook his head: "Please forgive my incompetence."

It was such a long time ago. In the ancient times when communication was not well developed, it was considered good to be able to investigate this far. Wen Hemian quickly spoke to save the secret guard: "That's enough. You go down first."

Boy, you’re so scary.

If they hadn't been together for so many years, Wen Hemian would have been frightened by him.

The secret guard fled immediately.

The moment I raised my eyes, I caught a glimpse of the two people's folded hands. For some reason, my hair stood on end. I didn't dare to look at them any longer and immediately looked away.

The emperor needs to establish his prestige. Wen Hemian will not rely on his status to save Xie Lang's face in front of outsiders. At most, he will do some insignificant things to help him out.

Xie Lang knew her character, so he wasn't angry, but he felt a little jealous: "Everyone around me is grateful for the kindness of the Master."

No one doesn't like a kind-hearted master. Wen Hemian was born to be the good guy. Just by sitting there, it's hard to get angry with her.

Wen Hemian ignored his sarcastic tone and smiled: "No way, who told me to have a good temper."

Given her physical condition in her previous life, she might have killed herself one day if she was so angry. Harmony brings wealth, and the character she has developed over the past twenty years has been ingrained into her bones.

As she spoke, she moved her fingers and suddenly realized that the touch was wrong. She looked down and said, "Ah."

I was wondering why it felt strange, and it turned out that I forgot to take my hand back.

When Wen Hemian withdrew his hand, he also carefully admired the little emperor's hand. His knuckles were long, with distinct joints and some thin calluses, which looked quite beautiful.

It turns out that children need to be raised well.

Xie Lang felt a little regretful as the warm touch left him. He lowered his eyes and lowered his voice a little: "It's not like I dislike Master."

"It's not a question of whether or not I dislike it. It's hot, and..."

With his inherent thinking, Wen Hemian almost blurted out that men and women should not touch each other, but fortunately he reacted at the last moment and stopped himself.

Xie Lang, this poor kid, couldn't wait to ask, "What else?"

The boy's eyes were wet and full of sincerity. He looked at her like that, which made Wen Hemian's already guilty heart even more shaky. She coughed lightly and said, "How old are you? It's not appropriate to do this again."

It's impossible for children to stick to their teachers all the time.

"Also," Wen Hemian said seriously, "Your Majesty, please take a look at the news sent from the capital. We need to speed up the process, otherwise we will be discovered."

When it comes to serious matters, Wen Hemian finally regained some confidence.

If you miss the opportunity just now, it will be difficult to find another one. Xie Lang slowly withdrew his deep gaze, a little depressed: "Got it."

Thinking that if he hadn't stopped Ning Hechu, he would have traced the case back to Wen Hemian, Xie Lang felt a chill of murderous intent in his heart.

We must get rid of this scourge Ning Hechu as soon as possible.

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The final amount that came out of the Yin-Yang account book was so terrifying that even the accountant called it horrifying.

During this time, they intercepted two ships of cargo, all of which were shipped from the capital. One of the ships even had a lot of ironware on board, which showed how brave they were.

The mining and smelting of iron ore are controlled by the government, and the appearance of these ironwares is obviously not the kind that circulate among the people.

Xie Lang's calm tone was filled with a hint of solemnity: "You are so brave."

All the people on the boat were forced to kneel down, and the dock was crowded with people who came to watch the fun.

With such a big commotion, the capital will definitely not be able to hide it, so they have to make a quick decision.

Wen Hemian looked worried: "Ning Hechu might be raising soldiers somewhere else."

She had a certain ability to foresee the plot, and had secretly fought with Ning Hechu a few years ago. Not only did she destroy several of his hideouts, she also took the opportunity to push the issue onto the aristocratic families, greatly weakening the strength of his men.

Ning Hechu has no soldiers under his command and has been keeping a low profile for so long, so it's not surprising if he makes some small moves again.

Xie Lang's sharp eyes swept over the kneeling man and ordered in a cold voice: "Take him back, interrogate him thoroughly, and execute him on a chosen day."

The young emperor has been acting more and more decisively these days, and Zhou Ting is even more awed: "Yes!"

After living in ancient times for so long, Wen Hemian's character has been tempered. She doesn't want to kill anyone, but she can't tolerate enemies killing them. She has no objection to Xie Lang's decision.

Indeed, compared to himself, Xie Lang is more suitable to think about problems from the perspective of the emperor.

Wen Hemian retracted his gaze: "Go back to the capital, there is still a tough battle to fight."

Xie Lang's brows were calm: "He doesn't dare to come here blatantly."

If he dared, Xie Lang should have taken action as soon as he ascended the throne, instead of waiting until now.

"That's because he is trying to confirm whether my father and mother will come back."

Wen Hemian knew what was going on and guessed, "After waiting for seven years, your patience should have run out, right?"

"When they come, I'll counter their moves."

Xie Lang hates to deal with people, but his identity forces him to do so.

Wen Hemian thought: "Why not take Zhong Ruliang back? I believe Prime Minister Ning will be very happy to see his old friend."

Wen Hemian thought about that scene and felt like laughing.

In fact, she is cruel and ruthless, but her appearance, as bright as the moon, does not make people think of her in a dark way. From time to time, she says something shocking, and Xie Lang would be shocked for a long time.

If you want to get along well, you have to be a little slippery.

Xie Lang clapped his hands and smiled: "I will listen to Master Tai, that's it."

In a moment, Zhong Ruliang, who was brought out of prison, fell half-dead on the ground with a foul smell on his body. Xie Lang took a half step back in disgust and raised his hand to block Wen Hemian.

"It's dirty and it's an eyesore. Master, please don't get close to me."

Wen Hemian did not try to be stubborn and nodded.

Xie Lang showed a satisfied smile, then turned his head and looked at Zhong Ruliang slowly: "Officials and businessmen colluded, smuggled salt and iron, and embezzled public funds. I want to see if Ning Hechu can protect you."

Wen Hemian clicked his tongue: "That might be a bit difficult."

Zhong Ruliang looked like a coward, and he kept his mouth shut more tightly than anyone else. Most of the evidence was obtained from his subordinates, but he never revealed any important information from beginning to end.

He probably hopes Ning Hechu can save him.

Xie Lang said calmly: "Wait, Ning Hechu will be going down to accompany you soon."

Zhong Ruliang was able to hold on only by taking a breath, but the teacher and student's repeated words weakened his defenses. He rolled his eyes and finally fainted.

Zhou Ting watched the whole process and thought that they cooperated very well. He looked up at the two of them cautiously and his heart was pounding.

The expression and tone are so similar!

Is this what teacher and student are like?