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

"Do you know how many people's interests will be affected by this?"

You could say he was ruthless, but Xie Lang felt that he was born cold-blooded. If it weren't for Wen Hemian, he would never have even thought about becoming a wise ruler.

The Taifu is different from him.

She is always too soft-hearted and feels out of tune with the people around her.

Whether it was the previous idea of ​​allowing girls to enter school, or the current idea, it would be quite shocking to say it out loud.

If she is not careful, she may be pushed to the forefront.

Now there is Ning Hechu standing in the way. In the future, apart from the Ning Party, someone will change their tune and attack her.

Everyone says that powerful people are free, but only when you are in their position can you experience the feeling of being forced to do things against your will.

Wen Hemian understood Xie Lang's concerns. She pursed her lips and said, "I just want to try and see if I can do more."

Those who study history should understand better than anyone that the course of history cannot be forced. Even Wen Hemian didn't know when he came up with these ideas.

Wen Hemian smiled with his lips bent: "After all, you are a powerful official, you should be more arbitrary."

This shows the closeness between Wen Hemian and Xie Lang. If it were someone else, they would not dare to say these words directly in front of the emperor.

"Just like before, I just came to tell Your Majesty what I felt." Wen Hemian's tone was gentle, like the gurgling of water, soothing people's hearts. "I was indeed a little impulsive, but these can be used as a direction for future reforms. First of all, I have no intention of begging for mercy for him. I will not interfere in how to punish him."

Some precedents cannot be set.

Even if Fei Yuan's circumstances were excusable and his wife was indeed pitiful, they are still not absolved of responsibility.

If there is a first chance, there will be a second. If he gets away with it this time, there will be many people who will try to exploit the loophole in the future.

A thousand-mile dam can be breached by a single ant hole. We must eliminate all evil thoughts at the source.

Xie Lang tilted his head, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Taifu has always been clear about right and wrong, I have never worried that you would plead for him."

Wen Hemian is cold and indifferent, dignified like the moon, the most soft-hearted and the most ruthless.

She had sympathy for most people, but after learning of Xie Lang's feelings for her, her reaction was decisive and calm, and she pushed him away.

It's a good thing and a bad thing.

Xie Lang never worried that anyone would win her heart. Besides, in his opinion, there was no one in Beijing who was worthy of her.

But he was also excluded from the treatment and could only be patient and wait for the master to come to the table.

Regardless of whether it can be achieved in the future, you will feel much more comfortable after saying it out loud.

After hesitating for a while, Wen Hemian finally told him his plan, "Your Majesty, have you ever thought about who will take over the position of Minister of Personnel in the future?"

Xie Lang's smile froze: "Isn't my job as a tutor good enough? Why do you have to think about this?"

In the hanging sleeves, his palms clenched involuntarily, and his nails seemed to dig into the flesh.

Wen Hemian raised his eyebrows in confusion: "Didn't you ask me to take over temporarily? Now that the people below are capable, it's a good opportunity to quickly replace the staff while it's not too busy. Isn't it better to take over early?"

If she waits until the end of the year to take over the job, Wen Hemian will go crazy if she doesn't. The official who takes over the job will also go crazy.

Xie Lang's eyes were dim, and he seemed to be in a bad mood: "Isn't it good for the Grand Tutor to stay in this position? If it were someone else, I would really be worried."

Wen Hemian looked at him calmly, his voice lacking any ups and downs: "Tired."

"Moreover……"

Wen Hemian changed his tone.

"There are more fresh blood in the court. Your Majesty has to trust others. You can't just rely on me. If I leave one day, won't it be a mess?"

There was a hint of teasing in Wen Hemian's tone, and she said this in a relaxed manner.

But the expression of the boy opposite him suddenly became terrifying, his dark eyes became darker, as if there was a storm lurking inside, his voice was squeezed out of his throat, and his eyes seemed to be red: "Leave? Master, you want to abandon me, where are you going?"

Once Wen Hemian had spoken the tentative words, there was no way he could take them back.

However, when she saw this scene, she was still stunned.

Before she could react, the boy was quickly approaching her.

He had never been so outrageous before and grabbed Wen Hemian's wrist forcefully.

But upon closer inspection, it was discovered that the force was restrained, as if the man was afraid of hurting Wen Hemian in the slightest.

At this moment, Wen Hemian was completely enveloped in Xie Lang's aura.

The pair of aggressive eyes stared at her steadily, and his voice trembled: "Or is it because I did something wrong and disappointed the master, so the master wants to leave?"

No, it's because he did such a good job.

It was so good that after Wen Hemian had arranged everything, he dared to leave with peace of mind.

Wen Hemian pursed his lips, inexplicably a little panicked: "No, I'm just assuming, I'm not really going to leave. Your Majesty, let go!"

Wen Hemian is weaker than Xie Lang, but if he really uses force, he may be able to break free, but that would easily result in both of them getting hurt.

But she didn't want to hurt Xie Lang.

"I won't." Xie Lang's eyelashes trembled, and his breathing became rapid. He looked at Wen Hemian earnestly and pleaded in a low voice, "Master, don't leave me, don't even assume anything."

Just thinking about such a hypothesis was like a nightmare, and my heart ached, not to mention that it was said by Wen Hemian himself.

Wen Hemian already regretted bringing this up. She said helplessly, "Okay, I agree. So now, can you let me go? Not to mention that men and women should not be intimate with each other, Your Majesty, I am still your teacher."

It was just a test, but the kid acted like the sky was falling.

Wen Hemian felt melancholy. He seemed quite normal before, so why did he become like this now?

Xie Lang's eyes were still red, but after hearing Wen Hemian's words, his mood obviously improved a lot, and he finally let go of her hand obediently.

His voice was choked with sobs: "Don't say that again."

"understood."

Wen Hemian lowered his eyes unconsciously, feeling a little guilty. He looked at the red mark on his wrist and remained silent.

Xie Lang stood in front of her and did not step back.

Perhaps he was sorting out his emotions and didn't speak for a long time.

Just when Wen Hemian was about to speak, he heard him say in a hoarse voice: "I will consider the matter of replacing the Minister of Personnel. It's getting late, Master, please go back home first."

This was the first time Xie Lang asked someone to leave.

Wen Hemian glanced at the bright sky outside and nodded: "Okay."

Xie Lang took a few steps back, and Wen Hemian stood up and walked out smoothly. Because of what had just happened, her steps were a little flustered, and she quickly disappeared from Xie Lang's sight.

Xie Lang stared at the hand that he had just held with Wen Hemian, his eyes as thick as ink that could not be dissolved.

He could hear Wen Hemian's temptation, but his anger still rose up unconsciously and many thoughts came to his mind.

It would be great if the tutor could stay with him forever.