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

The system is creepy.

It whispered, "What are you going to do?"

"I am his teacher." Wen Hemian stated this fact calmly, his voice very light, "When I took on the task, I promised to guide him onto the right path and become a wise ruler."

It should be emphasized that Wen Hemian himself has no prejudice against sexual orientation or identity.

She lived two lives and watched Xie Lang grow up, but she just couldn't accept that he put his mind on her.

Perhaps something went wrong, causing him to mistakenly focus his attention on her. In any case, she couldn't let Xie Lang continue on this wrong path.

This is a matter of principle.

"But..." The system murmured doubtfully, "Will it really be that smooth?"

Wen Hemian stared at it expressionlessly: "Okay, stop being such a phoenix."

The system was frightened and felt that Wen Hemian was becoming more and more terrifying, so it shut up and dared not speak anymore.

-

The palace was guarded by layers of security, so news from inside could not get out. However, news from outside could reach Xie Lang's ears through special channels.

Except for the time when he had a private conversation with Alina, Wen Hemian never interfered in Huo Ping's investigation again. Moreover, he stayed at home for the next two days, quietly handling the official business sent to him and not giving anyone the opportunity to inquire about the news.

No one knew what kind of poison the Emperor had been poisoned with. All the ministers who had attended the palace banquet were on edge, fearing that they would be implicated in the incident.

Ning Mansion.

All the subordinates close to Ning Hechu gathered together, headed by the Minister of Revenue.

"The little emperor couldn't have really been poisoned, could he? But if he was, why wasn't Wen Hemian anxious at all?"

Among the six ministers, Wen Hemian was the youngest and had the least experience. The Minister of Revenue had always been dissatisfied with her working with them, thinking that she was taking advantage of her status as the little emperor's teacher.

Ning Hechu sat in the seat of honor and knocked on the table in an unfathomable manner: "It's hard to say."

He originally wanted to take the opportunity to disgust the little emperor, but judging from the situation, it failed. However, Ning Hechu was not worried that this matter would implicate him. He was actually very curious about what the little emperor wanted to do.

But despite his curiosity, Ning Hechu paid more attention to Wen Hemian.

Ever since he had suspicions, the pace of the investigation has been obstructed, which made him even more certain that there was something wrong with Wen Hemian's identity.

"Right now, all memorials in the hands of the young emperor have been handed over to Wen Hemian for approval. She is so blatantly taking power. Are we really going to do nothing?"

"The Wen family already has a large number of troops under their control, and now they are able to call the shots in the court. If we allow her to continue to do this, will there be any place for us to stay in the future?"

"Aren't you trying to boost others' morale by saying this? No matter how many troops the King of Huailing has, they are still thousands of miles away, and distant water cannot quench immediate thirst. Besides, the Prime Minister was kind to the Right Commander of the Five Armies. If the time really comes, shouldn't he lend us a helping hand?"

"Raising an army is not a trivial matter. Have you forgotten those princes far away in their fiefdoms? Even if we can quickly stabilize the situation in the capital, we can't be sure that they won't lead their troops to attack us. We are not justified..."

The group of people were arguing fiercely, but they all knew that what they were talking about was something shameful, so they all lowered their voices. However, when they said this, they looked up at the silent Ning Hechu with some panic on their faces.

Yes, they just lack a name.

And this is precisely the most deadly thing.

"If I had known earlier, I should have tried every possible way to kill Wen Hemian..."

Someone murmured quietly.

Ning Hechu's face suddenly darkened when he heard this, and a sinister look flashed in his eyes: "Enough, is it still useful to say this now? Why not think about how to make amends."

The Minister of Revenue rolled his eyes and said, "If you ask me, we should find a way to transfer Wen Hemian out of the capital. She only has so many secret guards around her. Why don't we... kill her?"

As he spoke, he raised his hand to his neck and made a gesture of wiping his neck.

The people below all agreed.

In their opinion, without Wen Hemian's help, it would be a piece of cake to continue to control the little emperor.

"In fact, this is not safe enough. Why don't we think of a way to make this an accident, and make people think that it was done by the little emperor. The two people at the border have always been at odds with the royal family, and they have never returned once in these years. Isn't this a good idea?"

The person who spoke was the Left Vice Minister of the Ministry of War. He was also a senior official in the court and had heard a little about what had happened that year. While he was plotting, he also thought of a way to frame someone.

Ning Hechu half-squinted his eyes and looked over: "That's right."

Ning Hechu admitted that he had indeed made a mistake back then, and had not allowed himself to be troubled by such a serious threat until today, but it was not too late to deal with it now.

A hint of sneer flashed in his eyes, and he spoke slowly: "Then let's arrange it as you said."

The Left Vice Minister of the Ministry of War was immediately delighted: "Okay! Lord Ning, don't worry, I will make sure it's properly arranged!"

-

It’s definitely not possible to stay in the mansion all the time.

While handling official business, Wen Hemian also thought more carefully about how he would face Xie Lang in the future.

At the age of eighteen or nineteen, it is the time when love begins to blossom. There were rarely any strangers around Xie Lang. Moreover, he had read some books recently. It was easy for him to misunderstand his admiration for his teacher as some other emotion.

Moreover, Wen Hemian knew that he had a decent appearance, and he had also heard people in the capital comment on her feminine appearance and beautiful looks. Perhaps Xie Lang just had an illusion and couldn't control his thoughts.

He had met too few people and couldn't tell the difference between love and attachment.

It is definitely impossible to distance oneself directly, as Xie Lang would find out in no time.

We must face it head on and guide it calmly.

Wen Hemian really didn't expect that as the emperor's tutor, in addition to worrying about political affairs, he would one day also have to worry about the emperor's emotional life, which was a headache.

Before she could figure out what was going on, the results of Huo Ping's interrogation came out.

After investigation, it was found that there was someone in the envoy group with evil intentions. He spent a large sum of money to bribe the eunuchs in the palace and poisoned the wine that the emperor drank. Behind this, another court official was implicated, who was none other than Cao Yang, the Right Vice Minister of the Ministry of War.

Before that, he was a well-known royalist.

When the result came out, except for the post station where the envoys lived, the homes of other ministers were temporarily unsealed. Everyone was shocked when they heard about this.

Only Wen Hemian, who received the news, was not surprised. She smiled and said, "Princess Alina is right. Commander Huo also did a good job."

Thanks to Ning Hechu for giving them the opportunity, they were able to naturally remove the deepest-buried nail.