The eldest princess is a captive and the abstinent official is seductive

Yan Qing said indifferently: "You do things without considering the consequences?"

Wen Jin did not say anything. He knew what the consequences would be if he killed Ji Chengyin. Not to mention whether there would be disasters if he alarmed the royal family of Chu, it would be impossible to leave smoothly tomorrow.

But he just couldn't control himself.

Ji Chengyin deserved to die.

"Master, the powerful minister who is in charge of the plan, don't you use your brain when you do things in the future?" Yan Qing said in an unhappy tone, "Do you have to let me beat you?"

Wen Jin knelt forward two steps, his handsome face slightly raised: "Thank you for teaching me a lesson."

Yan Qing's expression paused, and his eyes were subtle for a moment.

What else did she say?

I have never seen anyone take the initiative to put his face close to her and let her be taught. With such a docile attitude, how can he be a ruthless person who kills people at the slightest disagreement?

He is not even afraid of being beaten, and verbal teachings have no effect on him at all.

Yan Qing was silent for a moment: "I remember that a powerful official should be someone who calculates people's hearts and plays power games. Do you want to change your career and become a killer?"

Wen Jin thought for a while: "Can a killer stay by your side forever?"

"No."

Wen Jin lowered his eyebrows and replied: "Then I don't want to be a killer."

"Don't want to be a killer, thinking about killing people all the time?" Yan Qing kicked him, and his tone was rarely a little angry, "Don't you use your brain and make him live a life worse than death? Do you have to kill him?"

Wen Jin felt the kick and said, listening to her seemingly unhappy but no longer cold scolding, a different taste came to his heart.

The attitude of the prince seemed different tonight.

No mockery, no alienation, as if he had returned to the way he was when he was in Suzaku City. Although he always taught him harshly, every sentence was to teach him the truth and rules.

In addition, the prince took the initiative to buy him clothes tonight.

Wen Jin felt warm inside, and a glimmer of hope was vaguely born in his heart.

"I am too lazy to talk to you." Yan Qing leaned against the carriage and closed his eyes slightly, "Just kneel down like this, and reflect on yourself."

Wen Jin hummed, calmed down, and knelt down properly.

As for reflection.

He still felt that Ji Chengyin deserved to die, but the prince had poisoned him... well, although it was not a fatal poison, it was enough to teach him a lesson.

It is indeed not good to kill people in Chu State, and it is even worse to kill people in front of the prince.

Wen Jin thought that he should wait until he left Chu State and then send a master over to quietly make Ji Chengyin disappear from this place.

But Ji Weiyu should not let him go either... As a dignified Phoenix King, he even dared to break into his mansion with a nanny, which shows how useless he is.

Wen Jin knelt quietly, and began to calculate the date of Ji Chengyin's death in his heart.

The carriage went all the way back to the Fengwang Mansion.

When Wen Jin and Yan Qing got off the carriage, they saw a man in a black robe with a stern face standing outside the gate. There were guards outside the Fengwang Mansion, and the defense was obviously strengthened.

"Divine Doctor Yan." Ji Weiyu walked out of the front yard and automatically ignored Wen Jin who was behind Yan Qing. "Just now, I went to the palace to see my father. My father promised to cancel the unreasonable request of the seventh brother, and in order to ensure the personal safety of Divine Doctor Yan, he ordered the fourth brother to stay in the Fengwang Mansion with the imperial guards. No one will hurt Divine Doctor Yan."

Ji Chenghao nodded slightly: "Miss Yan."

Yan Qing said indifferently: "Thank you for your hard work."

This was the first time Yan Qing met Ji Chenghao. Ji Weiyu said that he was suitable to be an emperor. In fact, in Yan Qing's opinion, Ji Chenghao was more suitable to be a general.

However, it is not a bad thing for a general who is good at both civil and military affairs to be an emperor. A person who has been on the battlefield understands the suffering of the people, the difficulties of soldiers at the border, and the importance of the army in defending the country.

As long as an emperor has courage and treats soldiers and people well, he will not be too bad.

Yan Qing stepped into the gate, and Wen Jin followed her quietly, ignoring Ji Chenghao's inquiring eyes.

Outside the gate of the palace, Ji Chenghao frowned slightly and stared at Wen Jin's figure: "Sixteenth brother, who is this man? A friend of Doctor Yan?"

When mentioning Wen Jin, Ji Weiyu's expression was not very good: "Servant."

Servant?

Ji Chenghao was suspicious. Is there such a servant with outstanding appearance and excellent temperament?

Some people would believe that he was a noble son of a famous family or a royal relative.

But if Ji Weiyu didn't say it, he had no interest in asking more.

"Thank you for your hard work tonight, Fourth Prince." Before Ji Weiyu turned around and left, he said, "If I propose to establish Fourth Prince as the crown prince in front of my father, do you have any ideas?"

Ji Chenghao was stunned.

Ji Weiyu turned around and left after saying this. Obviously, he didn't intend to listen to his answer, but just reminded him in advance so that he would have a bottom line in his heart.

The emperor is now in his prime and has just taken power from the queen mother. He must first rectify the government and stabilize the throne. At this time, the fourth prince is the most solid backing of the emperor, which will make the emperor feel at ease and at ease.

As for the competition for the crown prince, Ji Weiyu thought coldly, Ji Chengyin lost his power as the crown prince, so he, the legitimate son of the queen, has a chance?

But they didn't know that the Chu Kingdom worshipped the Son of God, and whoever the Son of God wanted to be the emperor would be the emperor for the next term.

After entering the yard, Ji Weiyu originally wanted to see Yan Qing, but when he thought that he would leave tomorrow morning, he felt sad.

But it was time for the palace to rest.

Ji Weiyu stood in the wide yard, looking at the bright lights in the palace, feeling a wave of melancholy in his heart.

In the warm room, Yan Qing gave Wen Jin medicine, and the gentle and jade-like powerful minister lay on the bed, as obedient as a child, and his handsome and unparalleled face was visibly flushed.

After all, the wound was relatively secret, and Wen Ya was calm and the powerful minister couldn't help but feel hot on his cheeks.

Yan Qing glanced at him and said in a light tone: "Don't lie on the edge of my bed tonight, otherwise you will be in trouble."

Wen Jin responded obediently.

However, when Yan Qing got up early the next morning, she saw a figure curled up by the bed again, and it was no surprise that he was sleeping soundly, so people couldn't bear to wake him up.

She got up and sat on the head of the bed, just like that.

What method can be used to correct his problem?

Yan Qing didn't think for long, and Wen Jin woke up.

When he looked up and saw Yan Qing, Wen Jin's thoughts froze for a moment, then he pursed his lips gently, stepped back and lowered his eyes: "Please be well, Your Majesty."

"Did you sleep well?"

Wen Jin nodded gently: "Yeah."

In the three years in the imperial city, he had never slept so well.

Yan Qing thought: "Do you want me to build a nest for you next to the bed?"

Wen Jin paused: "Build a nest?"

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