The Devil's Wife, I Just Want to Survive

At noon, the Fengtian Restaurant in the center of the imperial capital was bustling with activity.

And there were many people who admired, worshipped, and tried to make friends with him.

Those who admired Wang Que were mostly beautiful women in the imperial capital who thought they were quite pretty.

Those who came for fame and admiration were students and scholars from Yunxiao Academy.

As for those who wanted to make friends with him... they were all from fourth-rate families and below who were not qualified to participate in the banquet.

Mo Lingqing did not like such occasions, so she did not show up at all.

At the end of a lively and hypocritical day, late at night, Wang Que, who had drunk a lot of wine, was finally able to sit in a sedan chair and be surrounded by people to return home.

In front of Yingyue Mansion, Wang Que got off the sedan chair and made the last polite remarks.

"Yeah."

"Ah, yes, it is."

"Okay, yes, don't worry, can you treat me badly?"

"Okay, that's it, yeah, go back and rest."

Finally, the gate of Yingyue Mansion closed, and in an instant, the whole world seemed to be quiet.

Drunk Wang Que sat in a sedan chair and came to the gate of the courtyard.

After entering the courtyard shrouded in the isolation formation...

Blood rushed through his body, and all the alcohol was gone.

The face that was originally slightly red from drunkenness also returned to normal in an instant.

The next day, Wang Que, Mo Lingqing and others were practicing in their own ways.

Since they couldn't get away for the whole month of February, they would strive to improve their cultivation.

Wang Que's spiritual cultivation realm had already reached the middle stage of Yuandan two months ago, and now he just wanted to improve his spiritual cultivation realm to Renqiao realm as soon as possible!

At noon, someone from Sitianjian came.

After the housekeeper's report,

Wang Que came out of the attic and came to the living room to receive the current director of the Si Tian Jian, that is, the current Pavilion Master of the Si Tian Jian, Gongsun Yun.

Pavilion Master Gongsun also brought a disciple with him this time, his future disciple: Zhang Yueting.

"Junior Wang Que greets Pavilion Master Gongsun. It is really a great honor for me to have Pavilion Master Gongsun here."

Wang Que smiled and turned his head with his fists clenched: "This heroic and noble man must be Zhang Yueting? I have heard of your great name for a long time."

"Master Yun Yang is praising me, but I cannot accept your courtesy." Zhang Yueting is a handsome man. At this moment, he bowed his hands and clasped his fists, and his waist bent deeper.

Pavilion Master Gongsun said with a smile: "It is true that heroes emerge young. Yun Yang, a great scholar, can write two poems that are passed down throughout the world at the age of only 26. Yun Yang's future... I am afraid it will not be difficult for him to ascend to the Qianling Dao Realm!"

After some polite words, Pavilion Master Gongsun also tentatively asked Wang Que about his future plans. When he learned that Wang Que would leave the dynasty and go to the sea after the crown prince ascended the throne, his heart moved slightly.

He could not see through Wang Que's fate, nor could he predict Wang Que's future.

But if Wang Que really retreated at the height of his career... then who would have caused the disaster in his hexagram?

The fourth prince?

Pavilion Master Gongsun's heart was shrouded in a haze. He seemed to know a lot of things, and these things... seemed to be known only by him.

As the imperial astronomical supervisor, he could not only monitor all officials, but also the emperor.

Their intelligence organization and the power in their hands determined that they would not be biased towards any side.

The ancient motto of their Si Tian Jian is that everything is for the continuation of the dynasty. Anything can happen as long as it does not affect the lifeblood of the dynasty.

So no matter how fiercely the princes fight for the throne, he will always stand from a neutral perspective. Their Si Tian Jian is also the leader of the neutral faction.

After leaving Wang Que's Yingyue Mansion, Gongsun Yun's mood became even more depressed. He could see Wang Que's determination.

This Wang Que is definitely not just talking nonsense to fool himself. He really wants to stay away from the dynasty.

"Although this boy is young, he has such a thorough understanding of the court... Yueting, you have to learn more from him."

Zhang Yueting nodded: "Yes, Master."

In the living room of Yingyue Mansion, Wang Que was holding a tea bowl and drinking tea. He was guessing why the Pavilion Master of Si Tian Jian came to him.

After a long time, Wang Que put down the tea bowl and took out the communication jade token.

Since he is now deeply trapped in the prince's camp, whether it is sincere or false, he has to show his attitude.

Without any hesitation, he sent a message directly to the crown prince Zhou Chengrui, telling him that the Astronomical Bureau had come to visit him, and also mentioned that he was going to the sea area later.

After talking with the crown prince, Wang Que took out another communication jade token, which was a special communication jade token, exactly the same as the one held by the Xu Tian clan leader and others!

The message sent by this communication jade token can be heard by anyone holding this communication jade token in the crown prince's camp.

After dealing with these things, Wang Que curled his lips and put away the communication jade token.

"If this young master had not been placed too high,, I don't care about you people."

He cursed and swore rarely, then left the living room and returned to the attic to continue practicing.

But before he could really get into the state, the housekeeper's announcement came again. This time, the one who came... was the 36th princess Zhou Peixuan.

That is, the youngest princess among the four princesses who came before.

Listening to the housekeeper's announcement, Wang Que was annoyed.

Although the 36th princess had a good appearance and figure, he had no interest in the princess, and she liked poetry, so she was... so annoying!

But the other party was a princess, and although he was now named Yunyang Confucian and ranked second, he couldn't see her.

So, Wang Que left the attic and ran to the living room to receive Princess Zhou Peixuan.

"Okay, Yunyang Confucian." Zhou Peixuan was young and beautiful, and her temperament was naturally more lively. She came up and directly "asked the crime": "You are obviously so talented and accomplished, but you played with this princess and my three sisters that day. "

When Wang Que heard this, he said quickly: "Princess, I dare not do this. The main reason is that I was too busy that day. Please forgive me."

"Okay." Zhou Peixuan was only 20 years old. She didn't intend to blame him. She just wanted to tease Wang Que.

She continued: "Yun Yang, are you free today?"

Wang Que sighed in his heart and tried to cheer up: "Yes, I am free."

Zhou Peixuan smiled when she heard it, and then took out a booklet in Wang Que's eyes: "You come and give me some advice on the poems I wrote recently."

Wang Que just wanted to send her away quickly, so he agreed to give her advice without saying anything.

Wang Que didn't even take a quarter of an hour to tell her a few poems.

But after he finished telling the poems, he found that Zhou Peixuan looked at him with a wrong look, and this damn girl princess didn't listen at all!

"Princess? Princess? !"

"Ah? What's wrong? "Zhou Peixuan woke up as if from a dream, and her face turned red after she came to her senses.

Wang Que handed back the booklet: "Princess, I'm done, I'm going to practice too, what do you think?"

Zhou Peixuan's face turned even redder when she heard that. She bit her lower lip and whispered: "Yun Yang, do you want to be a prince consort?"

Wang Que waved his hand and said seriously: "No, and I already have a wife, I love my wife very much!"

The unhesitating refusal made Zhou Peixuan's shyness disappear by seven points.

But she was not angry, she just continued: "Isn't it enough to let your current wife be the second wife? This princess will not treat her badly."

"And you are now a great scholar in our Zhou country. If you marry me again, you will have more power in the future."

"Secondly, if you don't marry me, there will be more people chasing you in the future. Yesterday I heard a rumor that Nan Yinghua, the former number one prodigy in our Zhou country, wants to marry you as a Taoist partner. "

Wang Que's expression remained unchanged: "I'm sorry, Princess. I'm not so eager for fame, wealth and power. After His Royal Highness the Crown Prince ascends the throne, I have to go to the sea for something."

Zhou Peixuan pursed her lips and spoke again after a moment: "Yun Yang, if you marry me, I will be your life-saving talisman."

"The reason why I came to tell you this is because I think you have a promising future."

"If you don't marry me, you will regret it in the future."

Wang Que's mind moved, but he still had no intention of letting go: "Princess, I'm really sorry, I once said something."

"That's what I decided to do. No matter what the result is, I will never regret it."

Zhou Peixuan suddenly smiled: "You will. I will wait for you for ten years. After ten years, even if you beg me, I will not marry you again."

After that, Zhou Peixuan put away the books on the table and stood up and walked out the door.

Wang Que stood up and said without changing his expression: "Farewell, Princess."