There is space for the married man

After leaving the palace, An Yinheng wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

"Li Defu, what do you think of the fifth child?" The emperor closed the memorial and asked Eunuch Li beside him.

Eunuch Li replied respectfully: "The fifth prince is a man of heaven, so he is naturally a dragon and a phoenix."

The emperor gave him a sideways look, "The fifth one is careless."

The news he got was that An Yinheng was at the scene on the day Zhou and Li had a fight, and after that he asked people to stare at him. Later, when Zhou committed suicide, An Yinheng was outraged, and it made sense for him to publish a copy of Zhao Shen.

It's just that the emperor hasn't figured out what role You Jingshu played in this.

"You Jingshu...it's a pity." After all, he couldn't use it.

"Cough, cough, cough..." The emperor coughed heavily, and finally coughed up blood. Eunuch Li hurriedly called someone to call the imperial physician.

The emperor looked at the blood on his palm.

Time is running out, he has to speed up, the Zhao family must not stay with the crown prince's relatives, the world of the An family can't allow people with foreign surnames to interfere.

……

"Why is there a Wen family?" When Wen Lang and You Jingshu looked at the list of guests for the banquet together, they saw the Wen family on it.

Song Lingwan explained: "After all, it's your natal family. If you don't invite me, I'm afraid it will damage your reputation."

Wen Lang frowned, picked up a pen and crossed out the Wen family.

"I don't want to wrong myself for the sake of my so-called reputation. No one in their family can step into my territory."

Hearing Wen Lang's angry remarks, Song Lingwan couldn't help laughing, she was a child after all, how could she think so far.

Just about to persuade you again, You Jingshu said: "Then don't invite me, the most important thing is that you are happy."

"Hey, you're so kind." Wen Lang grinned at You Jingshu, if not for his parents, he would definitely have kissed him.

Song Lingwan and You Mingyuan looked at each other, even their son let Wen Lang go.

You Jingshu is such a sensible person, he let Wen Langhu do it.

No matter how good they are with Wen Lang, if they are not Wen Lang's natal family, no one can tell what will happen in the future. If You Jingshu changes his mind, Wen Lang doesn't even have a natal family who can back him up.

Although Song Lingwan and You Mingyuan didn't think there would be such a day, they were not afraid of [-] but just in case, it's good to think carefully and be prepared.

"The Wen family will definitely not sincerely want me to go back. If I don't have this title and live on the streets, they probably won't even give me a living." Wen Lang shrugged and said, "I never relied on them when I was down and out. , When I am rich, they don't want to take advantage of me."

Although this is the reason, blood relationship is not as easy to calculate as addition and subtraction.

Song Lingwan wanted to persuade her again, but You Mingyuan pressed her hand and said, "Okay, it's up to you."

After the two of them went out, Song Lingwan scolded: "The two of them are still young and don't understand, why are you following around?"

You Mingyuan put his arms around her shoulders and said: "Brother Lang is right. At first I always thought that we were a family, breaking the bones and connecting the tendons, but in the end I still only have you. Some things can't be forced. From now on, we will be Lang Brother-in-law's family and mother's family."

Song Lingwan also remembered what the eldest son and mother-in-law did back then, stroked her husband's chest, and comforted her: "We are all here."

"Yeah." You Mingyuan walked slowly in the yard with his arms around Song Lingwan's shoulders. He had already seen it away. After going through ups and downs, there was nothing he couldn't see.

Wen Lang spread the list on the table, smiled at You Jingshu and said, "I'll study ink, and you will write the invitation."

"Okay." You Jingshu pulled out the chair and sat down.

Watching You Jingshu write is really a kind of enjoyment, pleasing to the eye, beautiful and delicious.

Wen Lang couldn't help swallowing, since he ate meat on the night of meat opening, due to various things in the next few days, he couldn't finish his meal, so he could at most help each other.

At this moment, the sky is bright and clear, and it is a rare sunny day, which is very suitable for publicizing during the day.

Just as Wen Lang was thinking wildly, the tip of his nose suddenly itched, and he looked up to see that You Jingshu had scratched the tip of his nose with a brush.

He narrowed his eyes and took a closer look, but luckily there was no ink.

"What are you doing?" Wen Lang complained.

With a smile on his face, You Jingshu met his gaze and said, "Take your eyes back, you're going to eat me up."

Wen Lang, who was a little unhappy at first, suddenly blushed, but then he dropped the ink ingot in his hand, and strongly supported the armrests of the chairs on both sides of You Jingshu, surrounded You Jingshu, bowed his head and kissed go down.

His leg got stuck in the gap between You Jingshu's two long legs, and his knee pushed forward.

Wen Lang obviously felt You Jingshu's body tremble, and then grabbed his neck, held him down, and raped him wantonly.

The written invitation was swept to the ground, Wen Lang was picked up by You Jingshu and placed on the desk, with his back pressed against the desk, even through his clothes, he could feel a little coolness.

"It's for nothing." Wen Lang had a playful smile on his face, looking a little bad, but also very attractive.

You Jingshu bent down calmly, with black hair hanging down his cheeks, "It's not in vain, if you destroy a few photos, we will come here a few times."

The smile on Wen Lang's face froze instantly, and he wanted to turn his head in fear to see a few invitation cards written by You Jingshu fell on the ground.

He swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and said with difficulty: "I think it should still work."

You Jingshu sniffed at his temples, then pecked lightly, hooked Wen Lang's belt with his fingers, and pulled it down slowly.

"No."

Wen Lang: "..." I don't think I can either.

……

There were a few invitations that Wen Lang and You Jingshu had to deliver in person. There was a stack of invitations beside Wen Lang, and he didn't want to read them at all.

Just seeing it reminded him of that chaotic afternoon.

The brain is full of mosaics.

The clothes he and You Jingshu wore that day were eventually scrapped by the two of them. Wen Lang didn't have the face to let the maid clean it up, and quietly threw it into the space, planning to find an opportunity to secretly destroy the corpse.

A modest gentleman, as gentle as jade, like a fairy, does not eat the fireworks of the world, it is all bullshit.

Wen Lang remembered that when he was only together with You Jingshu, he was ashamed to insult the pure and pure You Jingshu, but it turned out that he was really overthinking.

He is the one who is innocent and defiled.

Sooner or later, it will be turned into rags by You Jingshu.

Only then will he remember that although You Jingshu is a literati, he has also practiced martial arts since childhood, and he is not weak at all.

"The teacher is easy to get along with, so you don't have to be nervous." Seeing Wen Lang's sullen face, You Jingshu thought he was nervous, so he stretched out his hand to hold Wen Lang's hand, and comforted him.

"En." Wen Lang nodded indiscriminately, and when the carriage arrived at the door, he suddenly became nervous for no reason.

what to do?I want to see You Jingshu's teacher.

I heard that he is an old man. The old man's aesthetics should be very traditional. What if he despises his ugliness?

It's okay, he'll make money.

What if you dislike yourself for being married for two years and your stomach hasn't moved?

It's okay, he'll make money.

just in case……

It's okay, he'll make money.

"Huh..." I felt relieved.

Wen Lang let out a long breath, and he was no longer nervous when he got off the carriage, and he had a strong ability to comfort himself.

What You Jingshu said was right. Elder Li is indeed a very easy-going person. When the other party saw him, although his expression was a bit unspeakable, he immediately smiled kindly at him, "You can see that you are in good health."

It's not easy for Wen Lang to refute that Mr. Li is tall, but his body is good.

He could only show a polite smile to Mr. Li.

Mr. Li said that he is not in good health, so he won't go when the time comes, and he will ask Li Yaoqi to go instead.

When leaving, Wen Lang got into the carriage first, and asked Li Lao to talk to You Jingshu.

"Your husband is very nice." Elder Li patted You Jingshu on the shoulder and said, "Since he treats you sincerely, don't let him down. Don't affect your husband and wife's relationship because of the Wen family."

"Teacher, I know, I love him very much." You Jingshu's eyes were gentle, like floating moonlight.

Li Jinfang looked at him in surprise, it was the first time he saw this expression on You Jingshu's face.

You Jingshu got into the carriage, and Li Jinfang looked at the gradually driving away carriage, smiled and shook her head, "Sure enough, you are a young man, you are in love, and you are not ashamed to talk about it."

But seeing that her most proud student can find someone she really likes, Li Jinfang is sincerely happy for You Jingshu.

The news of You's family's housewarming banquet spread like wildfire, and the aristocrats in Pingcheng were discussing it.

When he was in court, Wen Shilun heard his colleagues talking about a treat from Youjia, but he didn't receive the invitation at all.

Did Wen Lang do it on purpose?Does he really want to sever ties with him? !

At first, Wen Shilun didn't want to kill Wen Lang, after all, no matter how bastard Wen Lang was, he was his seed, but now Wen Shilun was furious, this evil animal should have been strangled to death when he was born.

The same goes for You Jia, he is You Mingyuan's savior, even though he didn't marry Wen Pingting, but at least he paid off his brother, which is considered as the utmost benevolence, their family's situation at the time didn't make sense to him, how could he marry Wen Pingting? The first daughter was sent to suffer.

Without him, in You Jingshu's situation, he might not even be able to marry his brother.

It's okay to be ungrateful, but still dare to hold a grudge, he deserves to be feared by His Majesty, and he deserves to be demoted.

Wen Shilun scolded Wen Lang and You Jia one by one in his heart.

It so happened that a colleague came up to talk to him, "Master Wen, your son is such a hero, how about going together on the day of the banquet?"

This person admired You Mingyuan very much before, and Wen Shilun suspected that he came to tell him this on purpose, to see himself embarrassed.

He flicked his sleeves and said angrily: "I don't bother to be with Youjia because they are corrupt and pervert the law. I advise you to do it yourself."

After he finished speaking, he strode away, leaving behind the man who was stunned for no reason, and angrily spread the news about Wen Shilun.

"In the past, when Youjia had no accidents, he pampered them all day long, and when he was down and out, he shamelessly resorted to tricks. Youjia didn't care about it, but he cared about Youjia first."

"It's not a matter of a day or two for Mr. Wen to step up and step down. I think he is so angry. I'm afraid that Youjia didn't send him an invitation card at all, hahaha."

"It makes sense. I'll have to see if Wen Shilun is there on the day Youjia holds a banquet."

"Probably not, Youjia should take into account Youjing Shufulang's face."

"Being sent as an abandoned son to a remote village, I guess people don't want to recognize this father at all."

Wen Shilun was asked by his colleagues for several days in a row if he hadn't received the invitation card, and if he should go to Youjia for an invitation card for him, or take him with him when the time comes.

Wen Shilun, who originally wanted to pretend to be sick, was really sick from anger. Not only Wen Shilun was ridiculed, but also Zhou Yuelan, Wen Pingting, and Wen Chenghui were ridiculed severely, saying that they had suffered retribution.