After being reborn as Wang Baochuan's sister, she decided not to persuade her

Chapter 15 Dad, let me make a bet with you

"What's more, I have found out about this matter a long time ago, but I never said it clearly."

Seeing Wang Yinchuan kneeling on the ground, originally still shouting that he was wronged, but now he was scared out of his wits and trembling, not daring to speak, he suddenly found it funny.

"This..." Mrs. Wang looked at the kneeling Magpie in disbelief and said sadly, "Magpie, did you really do this?"

Magpie knelt on the ground without saying a word, shame flashed in his eyes, and then was replaced by indignation.

"Yes...it's me."

Mrs. Wang didn't expect her to admit so simply. She opened her eyes wide, frowned and said sadly, "Why? Magpie, you have been in the Prime Minister's Mansion for so long, and I treat you as my fourth daughter. Why do you have to betray me?"

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Furious, Mrs. Wang clutched her chest, seemingly about to lose her breath, but Wang Jinchuan quickly supported her.

Magpie knelt on the ground, and under Mrs. Wang's questioning, he kowtowed to the ground and did not raise his head for a long time. "This slave deserves death. Please punish me, Madam."

Not even a single reason was given.

Mrs. Wang hid her face and no longer wanted to see her any more. She had really treated Magpie very well, and Magpie had always shown himself to be smart and loyal in front of her. Therefore, she never thought that one day Magpie would

Will judge the Lord.

"That's all, it's human nature for you to run away when your life is at stake. As for lending Baochai clothes to leave the house privately, if she really wants to go out, she can't help you." Mrs. Wang turned her face away, not wanting to look at what was on the ground.

He glanced at her and said, "Yinchuan, what do you think we should do with her?"

Wang Yinchuan lowered his eyelids, straightened his clothes, and said, "Since mother said this, what else can I say?"

"You will be fined half a year's salary and go to the outer courtyard to do rough work."

There was a lot of protection in Mrs. Wang's words, and she seemed to be trying to make a big deal out of a big deal. The old lady was ill and she was still thinking about her old relationship. Although Wang Yinchuan wanted to punish the evil slave, he had no choice but to punish her with a small punishment at this time.

Mrs. Wang nodded and agreed to the punishment.

The magpie then raised its head and said with tears of gratitude, "Thank you, Madam, Second Miss, please forgive me!"

"Go down and receive the punishment yourself." Wang Yinchuan glanced at her figure as she hurried out, turned around, and stood up, "Dad hasn't drunk the pear soup yet. I'm afraid it's going to get cold soon, so I'll send it over."

Mrs. Wang nodded and said, "Go."

Wang Yinchuan took Forsythia with her. The inner courtyard was where several family members lived. She walked through the Furong Garden and arrived at the hall of the outer courtyard. There were faint sounds of conversation coming from the hall.

The door was closed, and standing outside was Wang Yun's loyal guard, Wang Lan.

"Second Miss, the master is meeting guests." Wang Lan saw Wang Yinchuan and said with a straight face.

Wang Yinchuan stood outside the door and said, "Who is inside?"

"I can't tell you." Wang Lan said without even looking at her, looking straight ahead.

Wang Yinchuan said, "There's nothing unspeakable about this. I already told you when I came to report, Master Zhao of Xingtai Shangshu Ling, right?"

Wang Lan said nothing.

But Wang Yinchuan could tell it from his expression.

Wang Yinchuan didn't give him any more trouble. He turned around and touched the soup cup. It was still hot and would not cool down for a while.

She stood there for a while. After a while, the hall door opened from the inside and Mr. Zhao came out.

When he saw Wang Yinchuan, he saluted, "Second Miss."

"Good morning, Mr. Zhao."

Wang Yinchuan took the tray with the soup cup from Forsythia's hand and walked in.

Wang Yun was sitting at the main seat with an exquisite box on the table. When he saw Wang Yinchuan, his thoughtful expression softened and he said, "Yinchuan, why are you in the front hall?"

Wang Yinchuan placed the pear soup in his hand on the Eight Immortals table next to the main seat, "Dad left in a hurry. I was afraid that the soup would be cold by the time you finished your work, so I brought it over."

"Dad, please try it. Your cup contains some of your favorite longan."

Wang Yun has always loved his three daughters, but he is not good at words on weekdays. In the eyes of his daughters, he has always been a strict father who is not pretentious.

But in his previous life, after he failed in his rebellion, he committed suicide in prison in order not to implicate Baochai, who wanted to be the queen. This shows that he actually still loves his daughters.

Wang Yun picked up the soup cup and opened the lid. The pear soup inside was still steaming. He took a sip and said, "Okay, these pears are tender, juicy and very refreshing."

Wang Yinchuan sat down on a square chair nearby and said, "Dad, how about we make a bet?"

Wang Yun raised his head, looked at her, and said curiously, "Oh? Tell me."

"If I can guess what Mr. Zhao wants to do with you, you must agree to one condition."

Wang Yun raised his eyebrows and said, "Okay, then you can take a guess."

"Master Zhao Shuxin, the Secretary of the Xingtai Order, came to you to ask you to attack Xue Wen, a son of a poor family, who has recently become famous and is known as the 'Ryu Gongzi' in the spring of a few months."

Wang Yun put down the soup cup in his hand and hid the shock in his eyes, "You are quite well informed. Did you just hear it outside?"

Wang Yinchuan shook his head, "I guessed it right, right?"

Wang Yun nodded.

"Then I'm going to tell you my conditions!" Wang Yinchuan looked at Wang Yun's eyes, indicating that he should continue talking, and continued, "I want dad not to agree to him."

Wang Yun frowned, "Why?"

Although the emperor of the current dynasty had some ability to govern the country, he was not strict with his subordinates, did not understand the art of the emperor, and trusted his officials too much. This gave Wang Yun and others an opportunity to secretly form cliques and engage in corruption and bribery in the court.

, and may even give rise to a rebellious spirit in the end.

Wang Yun is now very popular in the court. As the prime minister and the leader of hundreds of officials, he is above one person and below ten thousand people. In terms of military affairs, he led troops in his early years and fought countless victories. Although he is now the general of Zhuguo, he is very popular in the court.

Although he has no job, there are also his former confidants among the three armies. The border war is tense, and the war with the Xiliang Kingdom is about to break out. Therefore, it can be said that Wang Yun is the most noble person in this great suffering, except for the one on the dragon throne.

Not an exaggeration.

In his early years, he was bent on being loyal to the country and making great achievements. He once rescued the late emperor who had personally conquered the enemy in front of the enemy's formation several times. He did not return home for several years. It was precisely because of this loyalty that he did not care about his own life that he was allowed to serve in the army.

He has firmly established himself as the commander-in-chief in the military. However, he has become increasingly confused and greedy in recent years.

Later, he was blinded by the overwhelming power, which led to catastrophe.

Returning to his youth, when nothing had happened yet and there was still room for redemption, Wang Yinchuan could not watch his father fall into the abyss of desire step by step.

If it hadn't been for this, she wouldn't have been able to go to all the trouble and interfere in the quarrel between several young people yesterday.

Wang Yinchuan said, "What does daddy think I have in mind?"

Wang Yun held the handle of the chair in his hand and placed his index finger on it regularly. This was his usual thinking action.

(End of chapter)