The full-level boss really doesn't want to be green tea anymore

Chapter 135 Where is the Qianjin Pen?
Seeing that he was eating with gusto, Wen Moyan couldn't help talking to herself, "Is it that delicious?"

Shuang Feichen responded calmly: "Except for Sanku tea, I haven't tasted anything for a long time, so whether the food is delicious or not depends not on itself, but on my mood. Do you understand?"

Shuang Feichen looked at Wen Moyan, his eyes were as gentle as water, as if they could drown people.

Wen Moyan only felt that her heart was beating a little fast, she hurriedly looked away, and said in a low voice: "Many... Thank you, my lord, for helping me write the peace mantra. It's still my lord who is thoughtful."

Shuang Feichen smiled wryly, he felt that Wen Moyan was avoiding his overtures and deliberately changing the subject.

Shuang Feichen thought for a while and responded: "What do you have to thank?"

"Ah?" Wen Moyan was a little puzzled, wouldn't it be enough to say thank you?
Shuang Feichen continued: "Since you are saying thank you, then show some sincerity. A light thank you would be too perfunctory."

Wen Moyan smiled wryly, and thought to himself: "This guy...why is it different from the original book, and the original book doesn't have so many words. How does he want me to thank you? Make him a plate of chicken wings?"

Shuang Feichen saw that she didn't open her mouth and was not in a hurry to thank her, so she just said lightly: "I have thought about how to thank you. Come to thank me again, don't think about sending me away with a single word."

After Shuang Feichen finished speaking, he put another pot of sweet-scented osmanthus and plums beside Wen Moyan's hand.

Wen Moyan glanced at Shuang Feichen quietly, and couldn't help but smile, this man is finally not awkward anymore.It seems that he really likes to eat chicken wings.

Everyone pushed cups to change cups, the atmosphere was quite lively, Wen Moyan poured himself a drink, and drank happily.

It's a pity that her seat is too far away from the seat of General Ping Rong's Mansion.

She could only raise a glass to the elder sister Wen Mochang from a distance, unable to go over to talk.

Wen Mochang also responded with a smile, there was no jealousy in her eyes, but a look of relief.

But Wen Mowan, who was on the side, had a complicated expression on her face.

She also wanted to appear as modest and general as Wen Mochang.

But when she saw Shuang Feichen and Wen Moyan eating the same chicken wings, she felt as if she was on fire with jealousy, and all of them burned.

Wen Mowan clasped her hands together, and it was hard to swallow the delicious food on the table.

But at the moment in the hall, she is not the only one who can't swallow.

Mu Hongyu on the high seat watched Shuang Feichen serve Wen Moyan to eat, as if someone had a fishbone in his eye.

She was thinking about how to interrupt the intimacy between the two of them, when suddenly a little maid walked up to her and whispered something in a low voice.

After hearing her words, Mu Hongyu's eyes lit up instantly, then turned to look at the queen mother, and said loudly: "My queen mother, Yu'er has a heartless request, I wonder if I can get her permission."

When the Queen Mother heard Mu Hongyu's request, she responded with a smile: "Oh? What does Yu'er want? Could it be... Which young man below is he fancy? Do you want Aijia to make decisions for you?"

Mu Hongyu blushed, and said with a blushing smile: "The queen mother is joking, and Yu'er listens to the queen mother's decision on matters of marriage, so she will never have any other thoughts. Yu'er just wants to see something."

The Empress Dowager asked suspiciously, "Something? What is it?"

Mu Hongyu showed a pretended innocent expression, and continued: "Empress Dowager, I just heard from you that you gave the beloved thousand-jin pen to the side concubine of the King of Qin. Yu'er begged the Empress Dowager for this thousand-jin pen when she was a child. But the queen mother said at the time that Yu'er was too young to be able to hold it, and she was afraid of hurting Yu'er, so she shelved the matter. Now that Yu'er has grown up, she never thought that the thousand-jin pen had fallen into the hands of others. I feel regretful. I wonder if the side concubine of King Qin can take it out and let Yuer play with it a little bit, it can be regarded as fulfilling a childhood dream."

Empress Dowager Wu frowned slightly, she couldn't remember whether Mu Hongyu asked her for a thousand-jin pen when she was a child.

But after all, she was the girl who grew up under her knees, and she was just looking at it, not coming back, so the queen mother felt that this matter was harmless.

The queen mother looked at Wen Moyan, and said loudly: "Prince Qin's side concubine, take out the pen that Ai's family gave you, and show Princess Hongyu a look."

When Wen Moyan heard this, the hand holding the wine glass froze instantly.

She couldn't help looking at Mu Hongyu, thinking that this person suddenly mentioned the Qianjin pen, did he know something?
"Wen Moyan, didn't you hear the empress dowager talking to you? Or...you lost the pen and can't get it out right now?" Mu Hongyu's questioning voice brought back Wen Moyan's mind wandering .

Wen Moyan hurriedly said, "Of course I didn't lose it!"

"Where is the Qianjin pen?" Mu Hongyu asked.

Wen Moyan wanted to say that it was in Prince Qin's mansion, but once she said that, Mu Hongyu would definitely take someone to get it, so how could she get it out?
Wen Moyan thought for a while and responded: "I put it..." Just as Wen Moyan was thinking about how to fabricate a reasonable but unobtainable place, two surprising sounds sounded above the hall. sound.

"Here I am."

"Here's the officer."

The two spoke almost at the same time, so everyone looked at them at the same time.

The former is naturally the king of Qin, Shuang Feichen, who is eager to protect his wife.

The latter surprised everyone, it turned out to be the third son of the Wu family, Wu Xuanli.

Prime Minister Wu looked at his third son and asked doubtfully, "Third son, what are you talking about?"

Wu Xuanli was slightly taken aback, looking at Shuang Feichen, his face became a little embarrassed.

The Qianjin pen is indeed in his hands, he salvaged it with great effort, but now the king of Qin claims to have it, if he takes out the pen, wouldn't it prove that the king of Qin deceived the queen mother in public, and the criminal deceived the king.

On the other side, Shuang Feichen also had the same trouble.

He has a newly forged jack pen in his hand, although it is not the original one, it is still enough to distinguish the real one from the real one.

He never expected that Wu Xuanli would say the same thing. Could it be that Wu Xuanli salvaged the original pen?

When the scene was somewhat stalemate, the queen mother sneered: "Oh, it's really interesting. The Ai family rewarded one, but came back two? That's good, both of you take it out, let the Ai family see, why do you just melt into one?" For two?"

When Emperor Xuanwu heard this, he raised his hand slightly, and the sound of silk and bamboo orchestras in the hall stopped instantly.

Obviously, there must be someone lying between Wu Xuanli and Shuang Feichen.

And Emperor Xuanwu wanted to figure this out.

If it is Shuang Feichen who defends Wen Moyan, then that's fine, it's a husband and wife relationship after all.

If Wu Xuanli defended Wen Mo's words and lied, it would be interesting.

The daughter-in-law of the royal family is entangled with the outsider. Isn't this a slap in the face of the royal family?
Emperor Xuanwu said coldly: "Can't you two hear me? Quickly take out your pen!"

Wu Xuanli and Shuang Feichen were at a loss at the moment, they had no choice but to order their subordinates to fetch pens.

(End of this chapter)