Marriage is not easy [Transmigration Book]

"It seems that the visitor is not good."

Xiao Jin glanced at the dead man coldly, and threw the dead eavesdropper on the ground.

Wen Yelan looked down at the limp people on the floor with serious eyes, and said with a sneer, "I know."

"What do you want to do?" Xiao Jin looked at Wen Yelan with interest.

Wen Yelan glanced at Xiao Jin, and said softly, "Forbearance."

Xiao Jin raised his eyebrows after hearing this.

Wen Yelan didn't explain much, and walked back to the study.

Mei Xiang stood at the gate of the yard, and rushed over when she heard the noise. When she saw the dead man on the ground, she was surprised for a moment, and then she frowned.

"Master Xiao, please go back to the house first, the servant will send someone over to deal with it as soon as possible." Mei Xiang said to Xiao Jin.

Xiao Jin nodded and walked back to the study.

The people around Wen Yelan didn't seem to be simple either.

Now that the enemy is clear and we are dark, Wen Yelan's "forbearance" is the most feasible.

Don't let the other party notice, but let the other party continue to expose the flaws, and then catch all the people behind the scenes at the most critical time.However, now that the eavesdropper is dead, what should Wen Yelan do so as not to startle the snake?

Wen Yelan didn't seem to be affected by this incident, and even painted on the desk!There was no expression on his face.

Wen Yelan just raised his eyes when Xiao Jin came in, and then his eyes fell on the painting scroll.Xiao Jin looked at him as if he didn't take his existence seriously, and didn't bother him very wisely.

Xiao Jin walked to the bookshelf behind Wen Yelan, took a few books, looked at the person who was serious about painting for a while, didn't say anything, just casually found a place to sit down and read the books.

One of them paints with a brush, and the other reads a book seriously. Although the two of them have no eye contact or communication, they are inexplicably harmonious in this quiet space.

Wen Yelan sighed, slowly put down the brush, and looked up at the quiet person sitting aside, with an indescribable expression on his face.

"Did you finish the painting?"

Sensing Wen Yelan's gaze, Xiao Jin shifted his gaze from the book to Wen Yelan's body.

From the corner of Wen Yelan's eyes, he glanced at the painting scroll on the desk with only a few strokes of ink on it, and silently looked at Xiao Jin: "Yes."

Xiao Jin raised his eyebrows.

Wen Yelan turned her head, looked at the green branches outside the window, and calmly changed the subject: "Let's continue talking about cooperation."

Xiao Jin looked at his movements and expressions, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised: "Okay."

Wen Yelan coughed twice, and the expression on his face became serious: "You also know that Fang Fu is going to kill you."

Xiao Jin also put away his lazy look, and listened carefully to what Wen Yelan said.

"I guess he will probably do it in the next few days."

Wen Yelan said this, staring at him closely.

Xiao Jin pondered for a while, tapped his fingers on the table, and said, "Young Master, are you so sure?"

Wen Yelan didn't affirm him, nor did he deny him.

Xiao Jin smiled, looked down at the correct font on the page and said, "If this really happened, what do you think Xiao Jin should do."

Wen Yelan pursed her lips, and turned her eyes from him back to the window. A few chaffinches flew over the green branches, and they approached each other in twos and threes, looking very intimate.

"First strike is stronger."

The smile on the corner of Xiao Jin's mouth widened even wider.

Young Master Wen is really bold.

Fang Fu actually wanted to kill Xiao Jin, so as long as Xiao Jin acted earlier than the other party, the threat would be a little less.

Wen Yelan's idea coincides with Xiao Jin's, but killing is one thing, how to kill is another.

Killing is also very particular.

"It seems that Master Wen has a coup?" Xiao Jin put his hands together and propped his chin up, looking at Wen Yelan with a smile.It seems that the protagonist who is being discussed about being killed is not him...

Wen Yelan glanced at him lightly: "If this pen is you and this inkstone is Fang Fu, then..."

Wen Yelan picked up the writing brush pressed on the scroll from the desk, and took the inkstone table to show Xiao Jin.He put the writing brush compared to Xiao Jin on the tea table, took out a teacup from the tea tray and put it on the other end of the writing brush, then shook his hand, and the inkstone that he had been holding in his other hand fell out of his hand It hit the teacup.The teacup and the inkstone platform made a loud noise, and the teacup that was pressed under it shattered instantly.

"In that case, what do you think?" Wen Yelan picked up the undamaged brush and shook it.

Xiao Jin raised his eyebrows and understood what Wen Yelan meant.

Borrowing a knife to kill...

Using other people's knives to kill other people's subordinates, tsk tsk, some ideas of First Young Master Wen are surprisingly consistent with him.

Xiao Jin has been thinking about setting blame or something for a long time.

"Young Master, it seems that you already have a detailed plan."

Wen Yelan stared at him, and slightly parted her lips: "Don't you have it too?"

After Wen Yelan uncovered Xiao Jin's disguise, she always felt that Xiao Jin was really not easy.Now he still hasn't fully understood his true face, but First Young Master Wen knows that if Xiao Jin fails to cooperate with him, he may become a very strong enemy in the future.

Wen Yelan had such a strong sixth sense.

Xiao Jin looked at the teacup crushed by the inkstone, his eyes were cold, but a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Young Master, it's not too much to lend you a favor, right?"

Wen Yelan put the brush in his hand back on the desk, turned his back to Xiao Jin and said, "Yes."

"This is your strategy to lure me into the urn." Xiao Jin stood up and walked into Wen Yelan.

Wen Yelan turned around and looked at him calmly: "Yes, you knew but you still jumped, didn't you?"

Xiao Jin chuckled a few times.

That's right, even though he knew it was Eldest Young Master Wen who dug the hole, he still chose to jump into it.

Wen Yelan asked him to become an official in the court, and then used tricks to draw out Fang Fu's affairs, just to get Xiao Jin to join his plan.In fact, what kind of cooperation is it? It seems that Young Master Wen is in control of the initiative.

However, if the person being dominated is Xiao Jin, everything may be uncertain.

It is definitely not easy to become an official in the court, but... becoming an official can bring both fame and fortune, which is what Xiao Jin urgently needs now.

Only with power and momentum can we gain a firm foothold.

Although troubled times will usher in the near future...

Leaving aside the theory of troubled times, Wen Yelan has paved a shortcut for him right now, so why don't he follow the trend.

It can be said that Xiao Jin also used Wen Yelan's manpower and material resources to pave the way for himself.

"Young Master, if we can't be allies, do you think it's possible for us to become enemies?"

Xiao Jin approached Wen Yelan slowly, put his hands on the edge of the desk, and imprisoned Wen Yelan in his arms.

Wen Yelan frowned lightly, and leaned back.He raised his eyes and stared at Xiao Jin's eyes seriously: "Impossible."

They cannot be allies, but they will never be enemies.

Xiao Jin hooked his lips, and his dark pupils reflected Young Master Wen's tightly pursed lips, focused and serious.

"Young Master, do you really think so?" Although Xiao Jin also agreed with what Wen Yelan said, he just wanted to tease First Young Master Wen again.

Wen Yelan didn't know his bad intentions, and solemnly said again: "I trust my intuition."

If they become enemies, I'm afraid they will fight to the death.

Xiao Jin picked up a strand of Wen Yelan's hair and played with it between his fingers, his eyes still staring at him.

"Actually, I really want to be the current opponent with First Young Master Wen." This is the truth, and it is really hard to find in a lifetime to meet an equal opponent.

"We are opponents now." Wen Yelan said with a pause.

Xiao Jin froze for a moment, then lowered his head and laughed muffled.

Looking for opportunities to take advantage of each other, this is really a special kind of competition.

"Young Master Wen, you really like me." It's a pity that he is a man.Xiao Jin let go of his hair, took two steps back, and said with a smile, "I'm really looking forward to the future."

Wen Yelan stood quietly and watched Xiao Jin leave, with a slight smile on his lips.

Xiao Jin walked out of the study room, the corpses outside the study room had been cleaned up, Xiao Jin swept the clean floor for a while, as if there was not even a speck of dust, a wave flashed in his dark eyes.

After Xiao Jin walked out of the yard, Mei Xiang walked into the study with a blue face.

After Xiao Jin left, Wen Yelan put away the painting scroll on the desk with only a little outline in ink, and put it in the dark compartment of the bookshelf.Mei Xiang silently tidied up the fragments of the teacups on the Sifang table, then turned around and made a pot of hot tea for Wen Yelan. Wen Yelan looked at the sweltering heat and said nothing.

Mei Xiang walked to his side, leaned down, and said softly: "Master, Daqing has gone to thoroughly investigate the eavesdropping."

Wen Yelan's eyes followed the disappearing white air, Mei Xiang didn't wait for him to respond, and continued: "Now we know for the time being that the person who eavesdropped was not someone from the Weifu other courtyard. He let it in. It's because the slaves didn't guard them strictly and were negligent."

Mei Xiang's voice was very soft, with a trace of self-blame mixed in it.

Because she was busy with Wen Yelan's marriage these two days, Mei Xiang became a little careless, she didn't expect such a thing to happen on the second day of marriage.The person who eavesdropped didn't know how much he had listened to. If he hadn't been discovered, there would be no need to guess the consequences.

If this matter is not handled properly, Wen Yelan's situation will become very dangerous.

A trace of fear floated in Mei Xiang's heart.

Only then did Wen Yelan turn his head to look at Mei Xiang.Maybe because of the friendship from the previous life, Wen Yelan has always treated Mei Xiang, Mei Lan and the others are not bad, but it would be a lie to say that they are not disappointed with what happened today.There is always a difference between this life and the previous life. The current Mei Xiang is just a slightly smart maid who has not experienced the setbacks of the previous life, and the love and affection of Wen Yelan in this life. It is because of this that she is unable to do things during this time Rigorous, the mind began to become impetuous.

This is not a good phenomenon.

If Mei Xiang made a mistake today, it might be Daqing's turn tomorrow.

Only then did Wen Yelan realize that everything had changed from the moment he was reborn in this life and the previous life.

Mei Xiang felt that the way Wen Yelan looked at her changed, as if something had disappeared from his eyes.

"Find out the identity of the person who came first, and make some other plans." After Wen Yelan finished speaking, he waved Mei Xiang to go down first.

Mei Xiang's lips moved, and she wanted to say something, but in the end she just bit her lip and stepped back.

Wen Yelan quietly stared at the white mist on the purple clay pot in a daze.

The person who eavesdropped was probably discovered by Xiao Jin before he could eavesdrop on their conversation, but now that the person is dead, he can't force a confession.Could this person be someone sent by Wen Pangzi?

<two>

Day two.

Xiao Jin went to Biyang Restaurant with Wen Yelan.Fang Fu didn't follow. He stood at the gate and watched Xiao Jin and Wen Yelan's carriage leave slowly. After the plainly decorated carriage disappeared on the busy street, he walked back to Wei Fubein.

After the doorkeeper closed the door, he called out to Fang Fu in a low voice: "My lord."

"You stay here, and if Wen Yelan and the others come back, be smart about it," Fang Fu warned.

The guard at the gate quickly nodded and said, "Don't worry, my lord, I will play by ear."

Fang Fu didn't say anything, and walked quickly towards the inner courtyard.The two servants guarding the gate of Wen Yelan's courtyard saw Fang Fu and bowed slightly.Fang Fu slowed down his pace, looked ahead, walked 200 meters and turned at the corner.There was no one around, so he quickened his pace again.

Mei Xiang was left behind by Wen Yelan today. After cleaning the study, she closed the door and went to the next room to be cleaned.

Fang Fu hid in the inner corner of a potted plant, watching Mei Xiang leave with dim eyes.After Mei Xiang left for half a stick of incense, Fang Fu came out and walked to the door of the study with some sneakiness.

He grabbed the door lock and shook it, then suddenly looked around.After making sure no one was coming, he reached into his belt and found a silver key.He inserted the key into the lock, and lightly turned it a few times, only to hear a slight "click", and the tightly locked door lock was opened.

Fang Fu put away the keys, looked around again, and then took off the iron lock and quickly walked into the study.The newly cleaned room is bright and tidy. The teacups and teapots on the square table are neatly placed on the tea tray, and the books on the bookshelves are also placed on the shelves by category.

When Fang Fu entered the room, his eyes first fell on the sandalwood bookshelf full of books, calligraphy and paintings.With a gloomy look in his eyes, he walked quickly to the bookshelf, and quickly searched the books one by one from top to bottom, from left to right. His expression became uglier the further he went.

Where exactly would Wen Guoan put that thing?

Fang Fu's gaze shifted to the wide desk, one side of which was piled up with scrolled calligraphy and paintings.Fang Fu's eyes sank, he grabbed a handful of calligraphy and paintings and roughly tore them apart one by one. When he opened the last scroll, his face was terribly gloomy.

The calligraphy and paintings opened by him were scattered all over the floor, and the unfolded scrolls were full of exotic flowers and plants, and the mountains and rivers were beautiful.

Fang Fu punched and landed on the desk, did Wen Guoan really not hide things in the other courtyard of Weifu?If not here, where else could he be hiding?

Fang Fu searched every corner of the study again, but found nothing.Fang Fu's face turned blue for a while, and then turned pale for a while, he shook his sleeves and walked out of the study in a rage.

And Xiao Jin who was going to Biyang Restaurant.

Xiao Jin opened a corner of the curtain, and looked out the window to scan the antique buildings and the bustling crowd.Enthusiastic cries wafted into his ears repeatedly, Xiao Jin watched as a few children in patched clothes ran to a small stall selling some kind of food in front.

As soon as those children took the food, they couldn't wait to put the food in their mouths, took a big bite, and their eyebrows and eyes were all smiles.

Xiao Jin asked casually: "What are they eating?"

After hearing this, Wen Yelan sat close to Xiao Jin, leaning forward so her body was very close to Xiao Jin.He rubbed his head to Xiao Jin's side, looked at where Xiao Jin's gaze fell, and swallowed imperceptibly at his Adam's apple.

Wen Yelan tensed his face, and pursed his lips: "That's probably mincemeat." He paused, and added, "A kind of sweet."

It turned out to be sweets.

Xiao Jin lost interest, loosened the curtains, looked back to see Wen Yelan frowning seriously, and asked, "Do you hate sweets?"

Wen Yelan glared at him, did not answer Xiao Jin's question, moved his buttocks, and sat on the other side of the carriage.

Xiao Jin touched his nose and instantly realized that he had said something wrong.

Seeing Wen Yelan's awkward behavior, Xiao Jin understood First Young Master Wen's hobbies by heart.

A big man doesn't need to feel shy if he likes sweets, right?

The corners of Xiao Jin's mouth curled up slightly, looking at Wen Yelan's pretending to be cold, he rubbed his thumb and index finger lightly.

Wen Yelan didn't know that he had exposed his love of sweets to Xiao Jin, but he still kept a cold face and pretended that he didn't care about the so-called mincemeat...

Seeing that he would not talk to him anymore, Xiao Jin smiled, and kindly did not expose him.

First Young Master Wen is usually cold and evil, but he didn't expect to have such a cute hobby.Xiao Jin looked at Wen Yelan with a softer gaze.

The carriage soon arrived at Biyang Restaurant, Xiao Jin got off first, this time they didn't bring any servants, Xiao Jin tactfully walked to the other side of the carriage, and stretched out his hand in a very gentlemanly manner.Wen Yelan glanced at him coldly, and from the corner of his eye glanced at the people coming in and out of the door, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, and his hand slowly rested on Xiao Jin's palm.

When Wen Yelan's hand came up, Xiao Jin tightened his fingers and held his hand gently.

This is the second time for the two to shake hands. The first time was yesterday not long ago. The temperature and touch from Xiao Jin's palm were both familiar and unfamiliar.Wen Yelan silently glanced at their clasped hands, then moved away.

The people standing around looked at Xiao Jin and Wen Yelan in astonishment. It was the first time they saw the two protagonists who had been making a fuss appear at the same time.Looking at how they get along, it seems that it is not what they thought.Young Master Wen is married to Xiao Qier, can they really coexist peacefully with each other?Even so "respect each other as guests"?

The people watching were unaware of Xiao Jin and Wen Yelan's deal, so they could only think about their "resentment and hatred".

Xiao Jin led Wen Yelan into Biyang Restaurant. The second child who had served him and Fang Fu before was a little surprised when he saw the two who came in, but soon the other party greeted them with smiles.

"Master Xiao is bringing his wife over for dinner?" Xiao Er slapped the sweat towel in his hand to his shoulder, rubbed his hands and looked back and forth between Xiao Jin and Wen Yelan.

When Xiao Jin heard the word "madam", he turned his head and glanced at Wen Yelan, who had a smile on his lips, and raised his lips, "Yes, you can arrange a private room for us."

"Okay, Master Xiao and Mrs. Xiao, please." Xiaoer grinned happily, bent sideways to lead them the way.

Xiao Jin nodded towards Xiao Er, looked back at Wen Yelan and said with a smile, "Madam Xiao, let's go."

The smile on the corner of Wen Yelan's mouth became stiffer, and he slowly tightened his fingers.

Xiao Jin frowned lightly, and glanced at their holding hands with lowered eyes.First Young Master Wen was so ruthless that he scratched the back of his hand just because of a joke.

Xiao Er didn't know what they were doing behind the scenes, but thought that the "husband and wife relationship" between Xiao Jin and Wen Yelan was very good—Master Xiao even brought Eldest Young Master Wen to their restaurant for dinner. Eating out.

If Wen Yelan knew what Xiao Er was thinking, she would have blushed silently.

Before he was reborn, he only focused on studying the imperial examination questions, and after he was reborn, he was busy dealing with Wen Pangzi. In order to prevent Wen Pangzi from focusing on him, he followed the example of a lady like everyone. .

In the near future, Xiao Jin discovered that the main reason Wen Dashao seldom eats out was because he didn't want to face tempting sweets.

Xiao Er took the two of them to a private room in the corner of the second floor, and Xiao Jin randomly ordered some signature dishes.

After Xiao Er left, there was only the sound of pouring water in the private room.

Xiao Jin poured a cup of West Lake Longjing tea for himself and First Young Master Wen, and First Young Master Wen took a sip after taking it.After seeing him drinking, Xiao Jin picked up the cup in front of him and drank lightly.

Neither of them spoke, Xiao Jin poured water into Wen Yelan's teacup from time to time, and Wen Yelan accepted his service calmly.

This is what Xiaoer saw when he pushed open the door of the private room with the food in his hands.Although Xiao Jin and Wen Yelan poured tea and drank tea without speaking, the casual way of getting along between them only made people feel a little comfortable and envious.

Xiao Er put down the food one by one and walked outside the door. When he closed the door sideways, he happened to see Xiao Jin's natural action of preparing dishes for Wen Yelan.After Xiaoer closed the door, he shook his head and said, what those troubled people down there said that Xiao Qier and First Young Master Wen must not get along well is just nonsense, if these gossip people can come and see Xiao Qier and Wen The way the eldest and younger get along, you will know how much Xiao Qier loves the eldest and youngest Wen.

Wen Yelan picked up the vegetables that Xiao Jin handed over and put them into his mouth, chewing slowly, his lips were shiny with oil.

Xiao Jin smiled as he watched him chewing a mouthful of white rice, green vegetables, and meat, his cheeks trembling.

When Xiao Jin and Wen Yelan were about to eat, an ordinary-looking woman in simple clothes just walked into Biyang Restaurant. She waved away the waiter who greeted him enthusiastically, and walked slowly up the second floor, towards the corner I went to the private room.

The woman walked to the door of the private room and knocked on the door lightly three times.

Xiao Jin heard two short knocks and one long knock on the door, and was sure that the person Wen Yelan wanted to see had come.

The people outside knocked on the door and walked straight in. After entering, they locked the door from the inside.

Xiao Jin raised his head and looked at the woman who appeared in sight. He combed all his long hair, and only inserted a wooden hairpin into his hair. There were a few strands of silvery white hair mixed in with the black hair.Her appearance is very ordinary, with some wrinkles on her eyes and forehead, thick lips, slightly fat body, wearing a light gray linen dress.She is an ordinary middle-aged woman who cannot be found in the crowd.

Xiao Jin narrowed his eyes.

Although the woman in front of her is ordinary, but the person who is Wen Yelan is definitely not just "ordinary and ordinary."

Often when judging people by their appearance is the time to suffer a dark loss.

The middle-aged woman glanced at Xiao Jin coldly, then focused her eyes on Wen Yelan.She neither lowered her head nor bent down, but called softly, "Master."

Wen Yelan took a sip of tea to moisten his throat, and then his eyes fell on the person opposite him.

"Sister Xin, please stay safe."

<three>

Sister Xin nodded, turned her eyes to the quiet Xiao Jin, and said, "Is he my client this time?"

"Well." Wen Yelan turned to Xiao Jin after speaking to Sister Xin, and introduced to Xiao Jin, "Sister Xin used to be a bandit, but now she is a connector. She knows people from all walks of life, and she has some talents."

Xiao Jin understood, put his finger on his knee and tapped lightly a few times.

Knowing people from all walks of life in society and holding these contacts in her hands, the elder sister Xin introduced by Wen Yelan is really not easy.

"Sister Xin, you probably know what's going on." Xiao Jin squinted his eyes and rested his chin with one hand.

Sister Xin looked at him for a moment and said, "Kill him."

"Sister Xin, what do you think of killing someone with a borrowed knife?" Xiao Jin talked with the other party generously, not afraid that Wen Yelan would frame him after hearing it. Anyway, too many people are thinking about his life, and Young Master Wen probably doesn't like it now.

Sister Xin frowned, pondered for a while, and her face became more serious: "It's a little difficult."

It is not difficult to kill with a knife, the difficulty lies in the identity of the person to be killed.

Wen Yelan only said that there was a big business introduced to her, but he didn't tell the content of the business.But when Sister Shen knew that the client was Xiao Jin, she probably guessed what was going on in her heart.She herself was doing some intelligence work, and after spending a little time inquiring about it, she was almost clear about Xiao Jin's affairs.

Although Fang Fu who was next to Xiao Jin hid his identity very deeply, the few times he secretly contacted Fang Liang still showed some flaws.Combining the situation of Wen Yelan and Wen Pangshi, one can imagine what will happen to Xiao Jin, a useless pawn.

Although Sister Xin looks ordinary on the outside and doesn't talk much, her mind is actually more delicate than many people.

Hearing what Sister Xin said, Xiao Jin smiled.

"I just want to ask, can you do it?" Xiao Jin leaned against the back of the chair, with a lazy expression, and stared directly at Sister Xin with piercing eyes.

Sister Xin relaxed her brows, raised her eyes and looked at Xiao Jin, her eyes were as peaceful as if she was looking at a friend she knew: "Yes."

very good!The corner of Xiao Jin's mouth raised slightly.

"Although the identity of the person to be killed is somewhat hindered, as long as the later work is done well, cannibalism is not a problem." Sister Xin said calmly.

"Three days." Wen Yelan suddenly said.

Xiao Jin looked at him with a little surprise, but soon fell into a deep thought.

Sister Xin lowered her head slightly and did not speak, she was quickly calculating the manpower, material resources and time it would take.After a long time, she raised her head and said, "Yes."

Three days is a bit rushed, but it can be done quickly.

Wen Yelan heard her promise, nodded, and drank tea on his own, as if he wasn't the one who raised the time limit just now.

Xiao Jin pondered silently in his heart, why it took three days?Seeing that Wen Yelan specifically raised it, it seemed that it was not a problem that could be ignored.Could it be because...Fang Fu was going to attack him in three days?

If that's the case, how did Wen Yelan know?

A somewhat absurd but very reasonable thought suddenly flashed in Xiao Jin's mind.

Xiao Jin changed his mind, and didn't intend to deliberate on the rationality of this idea for the time being. He and Wen Yelan will spend a long time in the future, and there will be plenty of opportunities to slowly verify his idea.

At this time, the important thing is how to make your life longer.

Xiao Jin and Sister Xin directly discussed in the private room. Xiao Jin told Sister Shen some of his plans and put forward his own requirements.Sister Xin asked several questions about his plan, and repeatedly confirmed the exact meaning of every bit of his plan.

They didn't spend too much time discussing. After all, they are still in Biyang Restaurant now. There is no impenetrable wall in the world. Just after the eavesdropping incident in the study, both Xiao Jin and Wen Yelan became more cautious.

Xiao Jin and Sister Xin confirmed the preliminary plan, and Sister Xin said goodbye and left.She only has three days, and now she has to start planning as soon as possible when she goes back.

Xiao Jin took the teapot, filled Wen Yelan's teacup, and said with a smile, "Young Master, I'm really curious how many talents like this you still have." The most important thing is, how did the young master of the Wen family know Xin? The elder sister's, and it seems that the friendship is not shallow.

Wen Yelan glanced at him leisurely, but didn't return him.Xiao Jin was the first one who blatantly used human words.

Before Xiao Jin asked, he knew that Young Master Wen couldn't speak, so he leaned back in his chair for fun.

Wen Yelan looked at the light outside the window, thought about the time, and then said to the lazy person next to him, "Go back."

Xiao Jin raised his eyes: "I thought you would wait a little longer."

Wen Yelan stood up and straightened her clothes, looking down at Xiao Jin who was still sitting on the chair with cold eyes: "It's not necessary."

Some people can't find what they are looking for, and if they are smart, they will leave immediately.

Xiao Jin took a deep look at him, stood up and stretched out his hand, with the corner of his mouth slightly hooked: "Then, let's go."

This Young Master Wen seems to know a lot more than he imagined...

Wen Yelan lowered her eyes and glanced at Xiao Jin's skeletal fingers, and pressed her hands together with her lips tightly.Xiao Jin held him lightly and walked out of the private room. Wen Yelan silently stared at their clasped hands behind him, his mouth was almost pursed into a line.

It seems that the two of them have had too much physical contact in the past two days... First Young Master Wen, who has never liked contact with people, frowned silently and entangled.

Seeing the two of them coming down, Xiao Er greeted them with a smile all over her face: "Master Xiao, is Mrs. Xiao's food okay?"

Xiao Jin smiled and said, "Very good." He reached into his waist with the other hand, fumbled for a few ingots of silver and threw them to Xiao Er.

Xiaoer was even happier after receiving the money, and he led the two of them out of the gate, not forgetting to chatter and say: "Master Xiao, Mrs. Xiao, a troupe of opera troupes has just entered the city. There is a stage for performances over there, if you two masters are interested, you might as well go and see it."

"Theatrical troupe?" Xiao Jin murmured.

"Where did the theater troupe come from?" Wen Yelan asked suddenly, with a little imperceptible anxiety in his cold voice.

Xiao Jin glanced at him thoughtfully, and moved his fingers.

Xiao Er thought for a while and said, "It seems to be from Chuntai."

Wen Yelan's pupils shrank when he heard the word "Chuntai".Xiao Jin narrowed his eyes and glanced at their hands, Wen Yelan's hand trembled visibly just now.

"Are they going to set up a stage at Ximen tonight?" Wen Yelan asked, staring at Xiao Er.

Xiao Er really couldn't figure out what Wen Yelan meant, he swallowed: "It seems to be true, the guests are talking about it."

Wen Yelan nodded and said nothing more.

Xiao Jin smiled at Xiao Er, "I'm more interested in Hui opera."

Xiaoer responded blankly, and stood at the door watching the two of them leave.

It turned out to be like this, no wonder Mr. Wen, who is usually calm and cold, was so anxious. It turned out that it was all because of Xiao Jin.Xiao Er once again mistakenly thought that the two of them "love stronger than gold."

Perhaps it was rumored that Xiao Qi'er was an eldest son before, and then met Wen Yelan, and later separated after experiencing setbacks. Now that he finally met, he managed to get married. First Young Master Wen gave up his position as the son of the Wen family for Xiao Qi'er. These are all true.

Xiao Er nodded, and ran into the restaurant in a hurry after thinking about a lot of tragic series.

Xiao Jin helped Wen Yelan into the carriage, and the two of them looked at each other silently in the small space.

Wen Yelan glanced at Xiao Jin.Sitting under the window, looking up at the blurred scenery outside the screen.I was anxious just now, but when I heard about the troupe, I became a little flustered.

But if it wasn't for Xiao Er's mention of the theater troupe, Wen Yelan was so busy that he almost forgot when Ling Que came to Beijing.

Wen Yelan only remembered that in his last life, shortly after Xiao Qier's death, Sanqing's troupe entered Beijing, and Ling Que met at that time.Ling Que's temperament is cold, unlike Wen Yelan's coldness, he seems to really have no interest in everything.When I first met the two of them, they could only be regarded as nodding acquaintances, and they met by chance.Later Wen Yelan was in trouble, but it was thanks to Ling Que's shelter.After that, the two spent a long time together, and after understanding each other's temperament, they got along very naturally.

Thinking of this, a coldness flashed in Wen Yelan's eyes, and his lips were pursed tightly.

But in the end, both his and Ling Que's lives were not good.

He was murdered by a traitor, while Ling Que was jealous and fell off a ten-meter-high pillar on the stage by means, and died on the spot.

Wen Yelan was too busy to take care of himself at the time, and when he found out that Ling Que had died, there was no bones left of Ling Que.Wen Yelan was still thinking about finding the murderer to avenge him, but his own situation was not optimistic. Less than a day after finding out who killed Ling Que, Wen Yelan also ended up with no bones left.

Wen Yelan often thinks how similar his and Ling Que's fates are, and even the endings are similar, which is really sad and hateful.

Xiao Jin raised his eyes to look at Wen Yelan who suddenly flashed a murderous intent, and narrowed his eyes.

Chuntai, Huiban...

Who would Wen Yelan be anxious to meet?

Xiao Jin turned his head and looked out the window with an unpredictable expression, wondering what he was thinking about.

Kunning Palace.

Song Mochen lowered his head slightly, as if he was quietly listening to what his queen mother said, but his attention had already fallen to the pattern on the floor.

"Chen'er, what do you think of the daughter of Wang Shangshu from the Ministry of Officials? Although she is not very good looking at her figure, Wang Shangshu's wife has good character, words and deeds, and the daughter she teaches should not be bad. Chen'er , come over and have a look?"

Empress Li looked more and more satisfied with the woman in the painting, she looked good and was pleasing to the eye.The one who pleased her most was Wang Shangshu's wife. Within half a year after she married Wang Shangshu, Mrs. Wang gave birth to five sons one after another, and the last child gave birth to the only youngest daughter.Empress Li also paid special attention to Wang Shangshu's sons and daughters at the banquet before, and found that they all learned the rules very well.

Moreover, Wang Shangshu has some real power in his hands, not too big but not too small. Several of his sons have successively entered the court as officials, both civilian and military officials.The prince's marriage cannot be delayed again and again, except for the second prince Song Moqian who has not yet married a wife, even if some of the other princes do not have a main wife, they all have one or two side rooms.Two days ago, the third prince's main room gave birth to a son with a handle, and Emperor Zhu Song was very happy to summon them frequently recently.

As the prince, Song Mochen has been rejecting her arrangement for the past two years, and he is also unwilling to take the concubine, which made Empress Li a little anxious now.

Song Mochen is eighteen now, how can he not even have a single heir?

If some nasty people talk about the issue of the prince's heirs, although it will not affect Song Mochen's status, it is difficult to guarantee that Emperor Zhu Song will not create a gap with him.

Empress Li has also been with Emperor Zhu Song for more than [-] years, and she can be said to know Emperor Zhu Song very well.No matter how much Emperor Zhu Song loves you now, as long as you want him, he can send you immediately, but you may lose the emperor's favor in the next moment, and you will be thrown into the cold palace directly.

Emperor Zhu Song actually cared most about himself.

Empress Li didn't know why Song Mochen didn't want to marry a wife, but the situation is different now, and his position can be strengthened only when he has an heir.

Empress Li looked at the woman in the portrait, her eyes gradually turned cold.

Song Mochen came over, glanced at the portrait, and said slowly: "Queen, I promise you to marry, but I want to marry someone else."