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

Talented people don't need any extra identities to decorate themselves.

Wen Hemian gave a reserved smile: "Master Xu's kindness, I will remember it in my heart and know what to do."

At this point, it was a bit unreasonable for Lord Xu to not feel relieved. He also smiled and nodded: "Okay, then I won't delay Lord Wen. See you later."

Wen Hemian: "Well, Master Xu, take care."

When I returned to the mansion, it was completely dark.

Qingyun stepped forward quickly and whispered, "Sir, Changzhu is back."

Qingyun had just conveyed Wen Hemian's instructions to Changzhu two days ago. Today, not long after Wen Hemian went to court, he saw him come back with a serious look on his face.

Thinking that this was a matter related to His Majesty, even if Qingyun didn't know the inside story, he couldn't help but feel a little worried.

If Wen Hemian hadn't stayed in Wenyuan Pavilion all the time, Changzhu, who couldn't wait any longer, would have gone there long ago.

Wen Hemian raised his eyebrows: "I'll go talk to him, don't look so sad, it's okay."

She also said something to comfort Qingyun.

Qingyun muttered: "Aren't I worried?"

Although he was worried, Qingyun had no intention of investigating. He went to call Changzhu, who had been feeling uneasy all day, and then went out and closed the door.

Chang Zhu didn't waste any words. Without waiting for Wen Hemian to speak, he knelt on one knee and said directly: "We found the person. His Majesty's people took him away. The little monk was locked up, but he was not treated harshly. I guess that His Majesty should... know that you are a woman."

The logic is too simple. If he didn't know, why would he hide the person?

After learning last time that the boy had improper feelings for him, Wen Hemian fell silent again.

She wasn't angry, as this was what she had been hiding from Xie Lang. She was just a little numb, and was thinking seriously, was he playing a guessing game with her, was that fun?

Chang Zhu frowned and speculated: "His Majesty already knows, but he didn't tell you clearly, my lord. His Majesty is not planning to use this opportunity to hide the bow after the success, right?"

Chang Zhu had been with Prince Huai Ling for a long time and knew best how the couple disliked the royal family. The more he thought about it, the more outrageous it seemed, and he had already started to come up with conspiracy theories.

Wen Hemian shook his head: "He is not the late emperor, he will not use this to control me."

There is a body search in the Dazhao imperial examination. The system can change the external impression but cannot change the inner self. Wen Hemian's identity is clear to Emperor Shun.

As the deadline approaches, people have become more or less clear-headed, or perhaps they simply don't want to see the country fall in their hands.

This old man, who had been confused for decades, secretly became Wen Hemian's helper.

Of course, as an emperor for decades, he was scheming and left behind witnesses and evidence to check and balance Wen Hemian. However, as luck would have it, the witness turned against him with the evidence the day after his death.

He was unpopular both during his lifetime and after his death, worthy of being called Emperor Shun.

Chang Zhu was stunned, and he obviously recalled it. He hesitated for a long time and said, "I can't say for sure..."

Wen Hemian shook his head again: "It's my business in the first place. It's ridiculous to keep him locked up all day. Let's find an opportunity and kidnap him openly."

Chang Zhu was stunned for a moment, and confirmed that what he heard was "come out of the robbery in a fair and just manner". He really couldn't understand how these two words could be connected together.

Fortunately, Wen Hemian quickly explained: "Since Your Majesty has hinted in front of me, it means that you don't care. The only thing you need to pay attention to is not to let Ning Hechu's people contact him."

To be on the safe side, Wen Hemian should have waited until the current incident was over before releasing the person, but she followed her intuition and felt that doing so would be useful in the future.

Chang Zhu had made a mistake once before, and he would never make it a second time: "I understand."

"It's okay. You've been busy for so long, you should go down and have a good rest."

Wen Hemian deeply felt that he was now mentally strong and had a much better ability to accept things.

Anyway, it's better to know than to keep it in suspense.

Changzhu said no more and left.

After he left, Wen Hemian frowned and went to catch the cat. It took him a long time to catch the system that was trying to steal chicken legs from the kitchen.

"Are all the businesses in your system so perfunctory?"

There were a bunch of little tails, she swept some and Xie Lang swept some.

The system's eyes wandered, and the cat's eyes were timid: "Isn't this, the mission is almost over?"

Wen Hemian was a little skeptical: "Are you sure this is the reason? I've always been curious. I have a mission. Could it be that your system really doesn't have any missions at all?"

Speaking of assistance, the system didn't help her at all. Thinking about the current direction of events, Wen Hemian had other guesses.

If you use the same rhetoric too many times, it will be full of loopholes.

Wen Hemian's eyes were bright and clear, so penetrating that the system felt as if it was being seen through by her. After a moment, it drooped its brows and said, "...Yes."

Wen Hemian's eyes moved slightly: "It's related to me, so you can't tell me?"

The system struggled desperately: "It's related but harmless. Host, can you please stop asking? I really can't tell you. When it's over, I'll be honest with you, okay?"

It can be seen that the system is really reluctant.

Wen Hemian pursed his lips, too lazy to continue to embarrass it, so he put it on the ground and went back to his room.

One day, it will become clear.

-

After their last conversation in the corridor, the relationship between Wen Hemian and Xie Lang seemed to have returned to what it was before.

Close but not intimate.

Wen Hemian and Xie Lang each had their own plans. They knew the identity of the person but did not reveal it to her, but she was particularly careful to avoid suspicion.

Since you understand her identity, you should understand the principle that men and women should not touch each other. Putting this aside, respecting teachers is a course that His Majesty the Emperor should learn in depth.

After the spring, the Barbarian King sent someone to deliver a compensation bill.

They were probably in the wrong. Although they did not reach the point of ceding territory or paying compensation, they did send a hundred war horses, which could be used as military supplies, and they were quite sincere.

Xie Lang commented calmly: "If I had known this would happen, why did I do it in the first place?"

Wen Hemian became more thoughtful and said, "Raise this horse separately from our horses. Pick a few to raise together and see how it goes."

The horses outside the Great Wall are of different breeds from those in Dazhao. The diseases they can survive may not have been experienced by the horses in Dazhao. If they are infected, they will be doomed.

Xie Lang understood immediately: "I'll give the order right away."

It's a small matter and the barbarians will not pose a threat to them for the time being.

Wen Hemian was sitting not far from him, flipping through memorials with a serious and focused expression. Because the weather had been warmer recently, she no longer wrapped herself up so tightly. She sat upright with her back straight, her brows and eyes soft, and her whole body was as bright and beautiful as the moon.

Xie Lang stared at her for a while, and before she noticed, he suddenly smiled: "Did the master take away the people from the other courtyard?"

Wen Hemian paused while flipping through the memorials and admitted frankly, "Yes."

"Take him away if you want." Xie Lang's eyes flashed with a dark light, and his tone was a little flattering, "I didn't hurt him, nor did I kill innocent people. Master, please don't be angry."

Wen Hemian keenly realized that he was trying to be friendly with him, so he looked over and sighed slightly: "I'm not angry."