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

Amidst the quarrel, there were still many people who spoke out in support of Wen Hemian, but their power was minimal and seemed a little weak in front of most people.

Her subordinates finally realized at this moment that she had not said it to irritate others, but she really had this idea and had not given it up until now.

There was a great deal of noise and quarreling in the court.

Finally, everyone turned their attention to His Majesty sitting on the dragon throne.

Rather than saying it is a wait-and-see situation, it is more like a blatant test. Everyone also wants to see who the emperor is on the side of.

But most of them also felt that even if Wen Hemian was his majesty's teacher, his majesty would not completely agree to such a ridiculous proposal, right? Otherwise, it would be too unmanly.

Xie Lang knew what the ministers were thinking.

He didn't say anything for a long time, just stared at Wen Hemian with unfathomable eyes.

He loved her cold and wait-and-see look, but sometimes he couldn't help but have some dark thoughts in his mind. He wanted to tear off this appearance and make her heart move for him.

But no matter what, that shouldn't be a step that would embarrass her.

He still did not say a word about it, but said coldly: "The court is dismissed first, I will have a chat with the Grand Tutor."

Regardless, there was no rebuke.

This means that, at least for now, their Majesty has no intention of breaking up with Wen Hemian.

Wen Hemian's men breathed a sigh of relief, but those who instigated the commotion were a little disappointed.

The ministers quickly dispersed like the tide, and Wen Hemian followed Lai Xi to the back hall.

Xie Lang took off his outer robes and sat upright in front of the small table, obviously waiting for her.

Wen Hemian sat opposite him.

Then he asked, "Did Taifu do this on purpose?"

After the incident during the ancestor worship ceremony, people in the court were in a panic and everyone almost forgot about the matter. When Wen Hemian spoke up at this time, wasn't he obviously drawing fire upon himself?

Wen Hemian felt vaguely that these words sounded familiar, as if she had said them to someone.

She replied calmly, "What do you mean by intentional or not? I don't understand."

Xie Lang smiled: "Taifu is young and talented, how can you not understand? If you do this and then announce your identity, it will only incur public anger."

It’s not good for kids to be too smart.

Wen Hemian said calmly: "It is also possible not to announce it."

Anyway, she doesn't mind. Even if she says it openly, Xie Lang will probably be furious.

As expected, Xie Lang immediately refused: "No."

Xie Lang certainly didn't mind being branded as a homosexual, but people in the world didn't dare say anything to the king, as it would only put more blame on the other person.

This could have been avoided, so why create misunderstandings?

He narrowed his eyes, speculating: "Taifu, why did you bring this up at this time? Is it just to avoid me?"

Wen Hemian remained unmoved and raised his eyelids: "What do you think, Your Majesty?"

Xie Langyan drooped his lips and said, "That must be it."

This was what Xie Lang thought, not what she said.

It was a rare chance to win back a game, so Wen Hemian felt relieved, but not too happy: "Your Majesty, what do you think of this? Are you going to oppose it like those ministers?"

"I didn't mean that. I just thought it was a little too hasty."

Xie Lang finally agreed to speak properly.

"They are anxious because this matter will affect their interests. The aristocratic families are always a shackle lingering on the monopoly of power. Once I deal with them one by one, this matter can be carried out smoothly."

Wen Hemian commented objectively: "It's very difficult..."

Xie Lang interrupted her: "But I guess you think I can do it."

The young man stared at her and said slowly, "I don't think women are necessarily worse than men. If a precedent is set, they will find ways to prove themselves. At that time, no matter how many comments there are, they should shut up."

"The aristocratic families may look like giants, but they are already rotten inside. It is easier to deal with them than Ning Hechu."

What he said was indeed correct.

But this is only relatively easy, and it is still difficult and laborious to deal with.

"Han Shuang."

When her name was suddenly called, Wen Hemian almost didn't react. When she looked up, she found that the expression on Xie Lang's face had become serious.

"I don't know what you want to do, but the only thing you want to do is to hurt yourself. No, and neither is slander."

Xie Lang almost gritted his teeth when he said this.

You can see that he is in a bad mood.

This was the emotion he had been suppressing in the court, but he did not burst out, and he did not want to lose his temper in front of Wen Hemian.

Wen Hemian frowned and said, "No, Your Majesty, don't act too quickly against those old ministers. They have followed Your Majesty from the beginning. If they are punished because of me, they will definitely criticize you. As an emperor, you don't have to care so much about right and wrong. What's important is how to control people's hearts and do what should be done."

"I promised the Master, and the Master must also promise me."

Xie Lang has mastered the negotiation skills.

He learned the method of equivalent exchange from Wen Hemian.

Wen Hemian didn't expect that the first person to be caught would be herself.

He was speechless for a moment: "I promise, Your Majesty."

The little guy is becoming more and more difficult to deal with.

Wen Hemian took a sip of tea to calm himself.

"Regarding the issue of girls' admission..." Xie Lang thought for a moment, "Put it aside for now and consider it later."

If this policy is really promoted without any care, there will be trouble in the imperial court.

Wen Hemian nodded briefly.

Anyway, her original intention was not to force it to be promoted now. As long as she could plant a seed in the hearts of the ministers, that would be enough.

"If there is nothing else, I will take my leave."

Wen Hemian said this and wanted to run away.

As soon as she stood up, Xie Lang stretched out his hand to block her way, with a hint of mischief in his eyes: "Why are you in such a hurry? Stay and have lunch."

Xie Lang has learned his lesson. If he asks, he will usually be rejected, so he simply won't give Wen Hemian the chance to refuse.

He is the emperor, isn't he?

Since he couldn't run away, Wen Hemian really didn't want to make up another excuse to fool people. Thinking that there might not be many opportunities like this in the future, he reluctantly nodded: "Okay."

Only then did a satisfied smile appear on the boy's face.

The meal was fine and well-behaved, but Wen Hemian was determined to leave after the meal.

Now Xie Lang finally had no reason to stop her and let her leave the palace smoothly.

The incident in the court caused a big fuss, but by the time it took to finish a meal, Wen Hemian had returned to the palace. The palace had already received quite a few letters, some secretly asking for her opinion, while others were just to reprimand her and vent their anger.

Uncle Lu frowned when he saw this: "That's because they don't know. If they knew... they might as well buy a piece of tofu and kill themselves! How can they compare to you, Master!"

As the old steward of the palace, Uncle Lu has always had a stern face and is stern and serious. It is rare that he is so angry this time.

He really wanted to stand up for his own young master.

"Without the Young Master, do they really think they can live such a peaceful life?"