Mountains and rivers are in her palm

Chapter 12

The little eunuch lowered his head and followed behind his own prince, and the group walked towards the plum blossom forest in the distance.

The women were filled with righteous indignation, and the men took the initiative to form a group. Although they despised Wang Shujian's behavior, they did not agree with what the women said at the moment.

What does it mean? If the court opens women's scientific examinations, the whole court will be full of Hongying.

Such words are undoubtedly provoking their dignity as men.

"Brother Wang is certainly wrong in this matter. Now that Brother Wang knows he is wrong, the princess might as well hold his hand high. He is also a new Tanhua Lang. Da Wei is still waiting for such a talented person to serve the country with his own body." The man with the fan looks handsome, but his eyes are cloudy.

Yan Wanqing recognized this person as Zhao Qi, a playboy who has been enshrined for generations by virtue of his ancestral meritorious deeds.

No wonder.

The roots are all rotten in one piece, and they naturally get along with each other.

Seeing that Yan Wanqing was silent, Zhao Qi said again: "My grandparents were once the leaders of the Duke of Zhen, and I have a relationship with him. I wonder if the princess can sell me a thin face."

"No." Yan Wanqing said.

Zhao Qi was stunned: "...what?"

"My princess said no, not to mention that he provoked the fifth sister repeatedly, just based on his remarks today, it can be proved that this person is not the pillar of the country. If such unscrupulous people enter the court, there will be endless troubles. The princess wants to relieve His Majesty's worries today and eliminate harm for the country." Yan Wanqing looked at Wang Shujian and recalled the past life, and his heart couldn't help but feel a little more angry.

"Alienating the masses, instigating public anger, and their crimes coexist with deceiving the emperor. Can you obey Wang Shujian?"

When Yan Wanqing pronounced the last word, Wang Shujian couldn't believe it.

He studied hard for decades, how could Yan Wanqing deny it with a single sentence?
He doesn't agree!
"The princess is biased! The princess didn't say a word about Yan Hongzhao's crime of beating, but he suppressed me and other poor students. I don't accept it! We want to report it to His Majesty and let him come to judge. Relying on meritorious service, no one will be defiant! Is this world the Yan family's world, or His Majesty's world!"

Wang Shujian cursed with red eyes.

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked, Yan Wanqing's eyes narrowed slightly, and there was already a killing intent.

Right now!

"Brother Wang, you don't want to talk about it!" Zhao Qi hurriedly grabbed Wang Shujian's sleeve, feeling terrified in his heart: "You and the five girls from the Yan family were clearly just joking around, but you really drank too much today and almost caused a catastrophe .”

As soon as Wang Shujian said this, cold sweat broke out on Wang Shujian's forehead, and then he saw Mengsha, the princess of Anping, standing in front of the crowd, looking at him with cold eyes, as if a big hand suddenly came up from hell, and strangled him tightly The neck made his eyes go black.

"Brother Wang, what's the matter? You really drank too much, you started to get drunk, it's degrading!" Zhao Qi's back was covered in cold sweat, and he dragged Wang Shujian's back, cursing inwardly why the dog didn't have the slightest sense of sight , Lord Zhen is the God of War of Dawei, the Yan family has enshrined the royal family for generations, and the cousin of Princess Anping is the most favored imperial concubine in the palace. Don't you think you have a long life!
At the last second when Wang Shujian passed out, his mind was still full of those cold and life-threatening eyes staring at him, really wanting his life.

"Hey, hey, why did you fall down..." Zhao Qi was unprepared, Wang Shujian fell to the ground, pulled him and fell to the ground, he had an idea and said to Yan Wanqing: "The princess and Fifth girl, there are a lot of you adults. This guy was born in the countryside, he talks a lot, he doesn't understand the rules of our capital, today he drank some wine and caused a catastrophe. You two raised your hands and waited for him to wake up. Let’s punish him for another crime of disrespect, okay?”

As a well-known second-generation ancestor in the capital, Zhao Qi closed his mouth up and down, as if oiled, and picked himself up clean in a few sentences, which also explained Wang Shujian's behavior today.

Yan Wanqing saw that Wang Shujian didn't seem to be drinking too much, but rather fainted by fright, so she couldn't help sneering in her heart.

It's really a useless wretch who can't be mentioned on the table.

She also didn't want to kill her directly. After today, Wang Shujian's reputation in the boudoir of the aristocratic family must be extremely stinky. His dream of ascending to the sky may be even more difficult.

She still wants to stay with this guy and lead out the mastermind behind the scenes.

Seeing this, she turned around and said, "Forget it, the princess is not a narrow-minded person. I hope that I can wake up this Tanhualang today, so as not to run into the saint in the future. That is really a death penalty."

These words are also beautifully rounded and watertight.

Watching the Princess Anping take the people away, the crowd who had no fun to watch also dispersed.

Only Zhao Qi was left wiping the cold sweat off his forehead with the back of his hand, stood up and patted the dust off his clothes, waved his folding fan and said to his servant, "Let's go."

"Master, do you care about him?" The servant was referring to Wang Shujian on the ground.

Zhao Qi's eyes showed disgust: "Fuck it, he might as well be dead now, he is such a waste." He came here for the reputation of Tanhua Lang, said a few nice words, made friends, and would be good to him in the future. There is no harm in being in the capital.

But who would have thought that this person is not good at thinking, so what kind of person is Yan Wanqing?
People in Jianghu call female Zhuge, a person who can win battles by talking about it, can that be an ordinary woman?It's ridiculous that Wang Shujian still tried to argue with him, it's really an old sow with green onions in her nostrils—pretending to be an elephant, that's overreaching.

"Let's go, don't delay the queen's banquet." The master and servant left very quickly, leaving only Wang Shujian lying on the bluestone slab, and no one cared about it. Later, the little novice who was cleaning the yard was also dragged back.

Besides, on Yan Wanqing's side, as soon as she entered the house, she dismissed everyone in the house, leaving only Yan Hongzhao.

"Fifth sister." She sighed softly.

"Eldest sister, I was wrong!" Yan Hongzhao knelt down on the ground with a plop, her palms turned up, and she lowered her head: "Please, elder sister, punish me."

Yan Wanqing's eyes vibrated slightly, but soon became moist.

She took Yan Hongzhao's hand with both hands, and pulled her up: "What are you doing?"

"Eldest sister doesn't blame me?" Yan Hongzhao was stunned for a moment. Normally, if she made a mistake, elder sister would punish her directly first.

Yan Wanqing also thought of her previous behavior, her heart felt a little sore, she shook her head: "I don't blame you, you did the right thing, it's just that a reeling person like Wang Shujian doesn't deserve you to do it yourself."

"What does Elder Sister mean?" Yan Hongzhao didn't expect to hear such words. Elder Sister seems to have changed a lot since the cold weather. She started eating with everyone, and she also began to care about these sisters and brothers. She became more and more gentle, and today she directly scolded Wang Shujian and his like on her behalf, which made her feel a little unbelievable now.

Yan Wanqing didn't know what the little girl was thinking.

In her previous life, she only had the righteousness of the country in her eyes, and held either the Four Books and Five Classics or the Art of War in her hands. These parents are short-sighted and their children love each other. She regards them as trivial matters and never pays attention to them. Naturally, she will not notice them.

If it was in the past, she would have pressured Yan Hongzhao to apologize to Wang Shujian, or she would have been stabbed in front of the Holy Master by someone with a heart, saying that the Yan family was entrusted with him.

But not now.

"That guy is messing around, but is he angry with my little girl?" Yan Wanqing stretched out his index finger and tapped the tip of Yan Hongzhao's nose, showing a spring-like smile.

She wants everyone she cares about to live freely and unrestrainedly.

(End of this chapter)