The prince is shameless

Since the outbreak of border wars, Emperor Anlong handed over relevant matters to Xie Yi, in the name of training his ability to build up his prestige.And because Xie Lian insisted on inviting him to join the war at the border, in order to ensure his safety and the end of the war as soon as possible, Xie Yi was busy a lot.

In fact, Xie Yi seldom had the opportunity to get in touch with military affairs, no matter in his previous life or in this life, and he was strict with himself, he had to go through every detail in person, and even went to the border for an inspection, almost never returning to the East Palace.

This is exactly what Wen Xing wanted.

Wen Xing felt that he was too close to Xie Yi again, but now he can take advantage of Xie Yi's busy time to increase the distance.

During this period, Wen Xing also went back home many times, trying to ask his elder brother secretly about his father, but only got a faint sentence "Father has a private matter to attend to", so he had no choice but to give up.

And because there was nothing to do in the East Palace, Wen Xing focused on training Xie Qing on a whim—only teaching, not wasting sincere training.He unexpectedly found that he had a good understanding of politics, but most of his ideas were still immature and could not be put on the table.

Wen Xing paid attention to this matter at that time and mentioned it to Xie Yi.Xie Yi also decided that after the border is stable, he will focus on assessing this little emperor brother.

It's just that no one expected that the battle of the Northern Dynasty would last for three full years.

In the autumn of the 25th year of Anlong, the loyal general Xu Yi pacified the war on the southern border and returned to the court victorious.Emperor Anlong thought of his meritorious service in protecting the country, and was promoted to General Yunhui, and he was promoted from the third rank.

However, when the whole country was celebrating, Xie Lian, who followed the battle, appeared in the East Palace.

"My minister Wen Xing congratulates the Second Highness on his return from victory."

Wen Xing politely saluted Xie Lian with a genuine smile on his face.

But Xie Lian waved his hand, making Wen Xing stand up and said casually, "The main reason for the victory is that Yunwu and the others had internal problems. I don't have much credit for it."

After all, without waiting for Wen Xing to raise his doubts, he directly took out an envelope and gave it to him.

"This is what a person asked me to give you by name at the border."

"To Wei Chen?" Wen Xing took the envelope with a puzzled face, "We have no acquaintances at the border."

Xie Lian curled his lips and said, "Who knows what's going on. I sent someone to monitor and decided to bring him back to you after making sure he was just an ordinary citizen. Maybe it's someone you had contact with when you were young."

Hearing the words and deeds, he didn't look into it any more, he put the envelope aside, and returned to the original topic.

"The Third Highness said that there is a problem within the Yunwu clan, why?"

Xie Lian didn't seem to want to bring it up, but after a pause, he still answered truthfully: "I heard that their saint who hadn't heard from them for many years suddenly appeared and stabbed their leader."

"Didn't it say that the Yunwu tribe always respected the saintesses, why did such a thing happen?" Wen Xing frowned slightly, feeling that something was wrong.

The Yunwu tribe is famous for its witchcraft, and the Nanxiang tribe that Yuan Guan, who was next to the third prince, belonged to is just a branch of the Yunwu tribe.It stands to reason that Yunwu Saintess must be a master of witchcraft and Gu, and is highly respected, even the leaders respect her three points.

Why did the saint stab the leader?

Xie Lian shrugged. He didn't seem to know much about the specific situation, and said: "I only heard that the saint had an affair with the people of the Central Plains many years ago, was secretly imprisoned by the leader, and escaped not long ago."

"I don't know if it's true or not, but I've always heard what they said."

Wen Xingyuan hadn't paid attention to the love and hatred of these leaders of other countries in the capital, so he didn't ask any more questions, and planned to comfort the Second Prince, who hadn't had a good face since he came back——

Xie Lian was trapped at the border for three years when he joined the army for the first time, and he was still full of morale and confidence before the war, but in the end he won because of the chaos within the enemy army.These are undoubtedly a blow to Xie Lian, who is young and energetic.

"This war has been planned by Yun Wu for a long time. Compared with us, we are more passive. Your Highness is still participating in the war for the first time, so it can be used as a training session to sum up the experience and lessons during the period. It will not be in vain for you to go to the side for three years. "

As soon as Wen Xing's words came out, Xie Lian's expression softened a little.He smiled slightly, and chatted with Xie Lian about some light topics, until Xie Yi came back, Xie Lian went to the brother he was really looking for.

"Second Highness, go slowly."

Wen Xing gave Xie Lian a verbal greeting helplessly, and then he turned his attention to the letter that he had ignored for a long time.

The yellowed envelope did not indicate who sent it, only the word "Wen Xing" was left flying around.

Wen Xing opened the seal curiously, and pulled out the faintly yellowed paper inside, only to find that there were only a few lines of poems in it——

The dream of a guest in a foreign land has no sorrow and complaints, and there are only a few flying swallows in his hometown

He was falsely accused of injustice in the black Taiwan pollution case, and the ancestors were destroyed and the family was scattered.

At the end of the letter is still that little "Xin Kemeng".

However, different from the last time, every word in this letter seemed to be written with blood, showing eerie and weirdness for no reason.

A chill suddenly rose in Wen Xing's heart, and he slammed the letter paper upside down on the table with a "snap".

"Sir?"

Tang An, who was waiting by the door, noticed the movement here and asked softly.

As if Wen Xing hadn't heard of it, the hand holding down the letter trembled slightly.

He didn't know why, but he just felt uneasy in his heart, as if the words in this letter would pop out and stab him at the next moment.

Breathing suddenly became a little difficult, Wen Xing frowned tightly, and the hand pressing the paper became tighter and tighter.

A blood-stained cell appeared in his mind, and it seemed to be accompanied by ear-piercing screams, which made him have a splitting headache.

"Young master? Young master!"

Tang An noticed that Wen Xing's face was not looking good, so he hurriedly stepped forward to check, but he couldn't call Wen Xing back for a reply.

Seeing Wen Xing's face getting paler and paler, Tang An, who had always been calm and indifferent, couldn't help becoming anxious, and stood aside helplessly - after all, she was still a 15-year-old child.

"What's going on? What happened to Ah Xing?"

After finally sending Xie Lian away, Xie Yi arrived at the door, and saw that the situation inside was not very good, so he strode in and met Tang An's flustered eyes.

"This subordinate doesn't know the exact situation...Young Master, he suddenly became like this after he opened the letter sent by the Second Highness!" Tang An hurriedly told Xie Yi what he knew.

"A letter?" Xie Yi noticed that Wen Xing was still tightly clutching a piece of crumpled paper in his right hand.

He forced himself to calm down, and ordered: "Go and call the imperial physician, Gu will take care of you here first."

"Yes!" Tang An immediately ordered and ran out of the room in a hurry.

Xie Yi took a step forward, shook Wen Xing's shoulder lightly, and called out, "Ah Xing? Ah Xing! Can you hear me?"

Wen Xing still maintained a painful expression, biting his blood-stained lower lip tightly, and a layer of cold sweat had already oozed from his forehead.He didn't seem to be able to hear the sound of the outside world, nor could he feel anything, and he seemed to be in a daze.

It seems that the ordinary method is unable to wake him up.

Xie Yi raised his brows slightly.In order to understand the battle with Yunwu, Xie Yi added a lot of things about the Yunwu tribe.Among them, it was discovered that the Yunwu tribe has a witchcraft of cursing people. When the cursed person sees the content of the curse, this phenomenon similar to being possessed will occur.

And during the process, the cursed will suffer extraordinary pain, and even be unable to perceive the existence of the outside world.

It's just that this witchcraft in the entire Yunwu tribe is only known to saintesses, and each saintess can only use this witchcraft once in her life, otherwise she will be punished by heaven.

This kind of thing sounds mysterious, but compared with the rebirth, it still seems to have a certain degree of credibility.

But why did this saintess of the Yunwu tribe curse Wen Xing gracefully?

This thought flashed through Xie Yi's mind, and then he put aside his miscellaneous thoughts, trying to recall whether he had ever seen how to save Wen Xing's sanity at this time.

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The boundless darkness spread in front of his eyes, followed by a strong sense of oppression, which made people breathless.

The sharp screams severely tore apart the dark camouflage around him, revealing the blood-stained cell.

Several crows hovered above the cell, showing off their hoarse voices one after another.A small desk was full of nicks, as if it had been maliciously damaged by someone.

What is wrong with the Wutai pollution case?

Wen Xing tightly covered his ears, but suddenly remembered this sentence in the poem - isn't this a true portrayal of his ending in the previous life?

The viscera seemed to be pierced by something, and it hurt so badly.The continuous piercing sound in his ear was more like an invisible long needle piercing his brain.

Waves of unwillingness and resentment spread from the bottom of my heart to my whole body, as if the mood when I was dying was reawakened.

"what……"

Wen Xing finally couldn't help exhaling in pain, bright red blood overflowed from his lips.

He knelt down on the small desk, and vaguely saw a small and exquisite porcelain cup, which contained a small half cup of liquid.

"What is the deep affection between the monarch and his ministers, but that's all."

The last voice he heard before he died pierced his ears sharply and poured into Wen Xing's mind like a lake.

Speaking of which, that man... who is it?

Wen Xing struggled to turn his brain, but he couldn't think of anything except endless headaches.

Who the hell is...

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"Wow--"

With a mouthful of blood vomited out, Wen Xing finally slowly opened his closed eyes.

"Ah Xing!"

Before Wen Xing was fully awake, he heard Xie Yi's voice, and one arm was also held.

He stared blankly at Xie Yi, and suddenly grabbed Xie Yi's hand holding his left arm, his eyes were full of anger.

Xie Yi was taken aback for a moment and forgot to break free.

At such a moment, Xie Yi thought that Wen Xing also knew about his rebirth.He was uneasy and helpless mixed with a trace of sadness, and even forgot his identity as the prince, like a flustered child.

"Ah, I..."

The author has something to say: The name and grade of military ranks in the article refer to the Tang Dynasty.

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