The Trick to Teasing a Noble Family’s Son

Wei Lan was speechless. She looked at the calm and unhurried appearance in front of her, opened her mouth, but didn't know what to say. After a long time, she lowered her eyes, turned sideways, and respectfully made a "please" gesture to Ji Shao.

Ji Shao thanked him, and then walked in front of her. Wei Lan followed behind him and walked out of the jail with him.

The fact that he was about to be questioned had spread throughout Shengjing. Now before noon, the gate of the jail was full of people. It is not the same as the people who always watch the excitement. Most of the people who come today are commoner students. They wore plain robes and plain white hairbands on their heads. They stood solemnly on both sides of the road, as if they were coming to see them off.

Just when Ji Shao and Wei Lan walked out of the prison, they were startled by this scene. Wei Lan knows that Ji Shao has always had a high reputation among students. He is proficient in rhythm and writes good articles. He is not half aristocratic, but is eager to help poor students. Therefore, he has always been quite prestigious in the circle of scholars. , I just heard that I heard that, the first time I saw it, Wei Lan couldn't help but froze.

These young people looked at Ji Shao with red eyes. When Wei Lan stepped out, he saw the students on both sides kneel down respectfully, and the head of the leader said: "I am waiting for the children of the Taipai, and I would like to make a joint request. Well, Nian Ji University where the talents are studying, forgive capital sins, come to my Taixue to teach, and never enter officialdom."

Wei Lan didn't speak, she could tell at a glance that the face of the person who spoke was actually changed. The expression of a person wearing a human skin mask can't match his expression closely, but Wei Lan doesn't say anything wrong. She is too familiar with the person's movements, and she has already known that he will come.

With Yanlan's temperament and Ji Shao's kindness, how could he not say a word when Ji Shao was in trouble?

Wei Lan didn't say anything, and waved with the guard next to him: "Go and ask your Majesty."

Then he asked Ji Shao to get into the jail car, and Ji Shao stepped into the jail car, as if sitting on a magnificent carriage, sitting cross-legged, calmly. Wei Lan immediately followed, jumped into the jail car, and sat opposite Ji Shao.

"Master Wei is afraid that I will run away?" Ji Shao smiled, and then said: "You can rest assured, I..."

"I'm afraid you won't run." Wei Lan sighed and interrupted Ji Shao.

The carriage began to go to Caishikou, and the surrounding area also began to commotion.

"Master Ji!"

Everyone knelt down, chanting his son's title, and some excited students rushed up, squeezing the jail car. The team was extremely difficult, and Wei Lan did not forcefully expel them. The voices of the two were drowned in these shouts. Ji Shao was stunned by what Wei Lan said. Then he understood her meaning and sighed: "I know Alan wants to save me, but I can't harm Alan."

"Yan Lan is in the crowd, he will come to rescue you in a while, I won't embarrass him, when the time comes..."

"What do you do?" Ji Shao interrupted her, Wei Lan pursed her lips, listening to Ji Shao continue: "You are close to us on weekdays, and Su Cheng doesn't trust you. You surrounded the prince. Fu, I finally got his trust. If something goes wrong with me, what will Su Cheng do to you?"

"He can't tolerate half betrayal, Alan, you let me go, but what do you want to do if you think about the road behind?"

"I will naturally have my way." Wei Lan frowned: "The top priority is that you should go out first."

Hearing this, Ji Shao shook his head and said with a smile: "I can't go out. Shengjing is always going to die. It’s better to kill me than others."

"Alan, Su Cheng's ascension to the throne must be dissuaded by someone. If everyone is silent or obedient, Su Cheng's throne will sit down safely."

"I know you people are always thinking about making decisions and then acting, but have you ever thought that if no one speaks up, even if the prince seizes this position in the future, this pot of sewage will be unclear. How will future generations record the prince? A rebel who killed his brother and usurped the throne?"

"You think that the success or failure of merits and demerits is the result of posterity, but the first emperor of Qin ruled the six kingdoms, the emperor of the Han Dynasty established the Han Dynasty for a hundred years, and Cao Cao took the emperor and commanded the princes. Which of them is not the one who won. Is it covered up?"

"I am not a adviser and minister like you. I am just a literati. I write with a pen. I know that the prince has been wronged, so I can't just sit idly by. If I am as silent as you are, then wait until the prince is redressed. I have been framed, who is willing to believe in the people of this day?"

"Since I am studying with the prince, the prince is the lord of Ji Shao. You protect the prince's Kangzhuang Avenue. Ji Shao has no other ability, so you just want to protect the prince and be wise for the rest of your life."

Wei Lan didn't speak, she stared at Ji Shao, and saw the mortal heart in the young man's eyes.

He prayed for his own death, used his own death to prove Su Cheng's fault, used his own death to arouse public anger, and used his own death to give the prince a good reputation.

She wanted to dissuade him, but she couldn't speak, everyone had their own ambitions, such as Wei Lan, who wanted to be alive through the ages, and seek peace and prosperity, and this person wanted to be upright.

He knew that he was wronged by the Lord, so he couldn't let everyone spill sewage on the prince. No one complained about this matter for the prince. They waited until they captured Shengjing and the prince ascended the throne. Everyone in this world would only be deceived. This is a lie written by the prince as a victor.

Conspiracy rumors are always more convincing than the truth.

Ji Shao, you said he was smart, but he went to death for the reputation of the monarch. You say he is stupid, but he sees this man's heart more clearly than anyone else.

Wei Lan couldn't say anything. She lowered her eyes and said nothing. Ji Shao laughed out loud. Suddenly she took out a large stack of paper from her arms, and the hand of Fu Qin threw out the paper full of words. To both sides of the road.

"The prince has been wronged! Su Cheng is conspiring to rebel! If the sky has eyes, let's look at this world!"

The papers full of secret secrets of the palace scattered around. The students hurriedly picked up the paper. Wei Lan raised her head in the snow-falling paper, and saw the man standing upright, laughing and shouting again and again.

"The crown prince is wronged! Sucheng conspired to rebel! Today, the rioters killed me, so why would I be afraid of my death!"

"The princes are separated, and the princes do not come, Ji Shao sacrifices blood to the emperor Tianhoutu today, and is willing to ask for justice in this world for the prince!"

"Shut up! Shut up!"

Su Cheng's cronies rushed over, lifted the scabbard, and smashed towards Ji Shao.

Wei Lan looked cold, stood up, grabbed the scabbard, and then threw the soldier out.

"If you can't be punished by a doctor, Ji Jun is a noble son, is he someone who can insult you?!"

Wei Lan screamed, the soldier's face changed, and then said: "Wei Shizi, he insulted your Majesty..."

"Master Ji," Wei Lan turned to look at Ji Shao, and made a "please" gesture: "If you have anything to say today, you can say it. Wei Lan is here and will not let anyone insult him. you."

After listening to Wei Lan's words, Ji Shao finally stopped. He looked at Wei Lan. After a moment, he shook his head and said, "I have already said everything I'm going to say next, and I don't need to say the rest. Ruo Wei If you are interested, please give Ji Shao a piano."

After all, Ji Shao sat down cross-legged, and Wei Lan greeted people and asked them to fetch the piano for Ji Shao.

The carriage struggling to reach the Caishikou, Yanlan's disguised student came to the carriage, and Ji Shao saw Yanlan from a distance, but he shook his head towards Yanlan.

The carriage stopped, Wei Lan opened the door of the prison carriage and walked down from above. All the students looked at Wei Lan from a distance, this genius of Taixue, who was known as the double jade of Taixue with Xie Zichen. She was wearing a crimson official robe, and even though she was doing such a shameful thing, she was still upright and calm.

She raised her hand, Ji Shao put her hand on her hand, and she helped him walk down.

Wei Lan walked up to the execution ground with him. The young man hurried up holding the guqin and handed the guqin in Ji Shao's hands. Ji Shao caressed the piano with affection, without fear on his face, Yan Lan came to Xingtai. On the side, he was about to jump up, but was startled by Ji Shao's sudden look.

"Get out!"

Ji Shao shouted angrily.

Everyone didn't know what he was talking about, but Lan was very clear. Ji Shao no longer looked at him, holding the qin to face the crowd, and the waiter brought up the wine. Wei Lan personally served Ji Shao. Ji Shao held the qin in one hand and served the wine with the other hand. Faced with the thousands of students offstage, he smiled and said:" Before noon, Ji said a few more things. Ji has three major regrets in his life. The first one is that although there are countless beauties, he failed to obtain a good wife. Now he is about to go to Huangquan, and there is no beautiful woman around him, which is a pity. Fortunately, Master Wei is barely a beauty, and Ji Mou's regret is just barely enough."

Speaking, Ji Shao raised his head and drank the first cup. Wei Lan poured him a second glass of wine, Ji Shao served the wine again, and continued: "This second one, Ji is incompetent, and the only thing that can be said is that there are groups of friends. It’s a pity that Ji could not drink a drink with these friends before he died."

Wei Lan did not speak, and countless words poured into her throat. She didn't know how, she remembered that Lin Xia was beaten that year. After the fight between a group of young men and the Nancheng army, they were drunk by the river and on a boating lake. At that time, the moonlight was cool and the juvenile had a jade crown with wide sleeves and was full of spirit.

She looked at the young man in front of him without a weak crown, opened her mouth, but couldn't say anything. The man glanced at the crowd with beautiful eyebrows, and then said: "The third thing is that there was a violinist in the family in the past, who was regarded as a confidant. The luthier asked me many times for the score of "Guangling", but I was stingy and didn't give it. I never thought that Ji was not a weak champion, but now there is no chance to give it to him."

Yan Lan was taken aback in the audience, Ji Shao set his gaze on Yan Lan, then raised his sleeves, sat down cross-legged, and the piano was lying on his knees. He stroked the strings and sighed: "Ji will play this last Song, if you can remember, "Guangling" is not inferior to Ji, and Ji will have no regrets."

With that, he plucked the strings. There was silence in the audience, only listening to the melodious sound of the piano, the sound of the piano was full of madness, but not afraid of life and death, Yan Lan watched the person quietly, and heard what he meant from the music.

What he asked for during this death was that he wanted to use this grand death to arouse public grievances and clean up the prince's grievances. Moreover, he can't drag Wei Lan.

Yan Lan knew what Ji Shao meant. He had a friendship with him and naturally understood the extraordinary stubbornness in this person's heart.

He listened quietly to this song, and then suddenly heard the flute sound suddenly, but Wei Lan stood behind him and blew the jade flute.

The piano and the flute are in harmony, as if returning to the time when they returned to the north, the young man happily played a welcoming pine, and Wei Lan respectfully replied.

Yan Lan's eyes were red when she heard it, but she slowly receded. When the song of "Guangling" was finished, the hour had arrived. Ji Shao looked up at the sky, and said with some regret: "The time has come."

Wei Lan turned around and asked the soldiers who had returned to the palace: "What do you mean by your Majesty?"

"Your Majesty said, deceitful words deceive the crowd.

The soldier replied tremblingly. Wei Lan nodded and looked at Ji Shao: "Brother Ji, can you ask me something?"

"Word..." Ji Shao thought for a while, but smiled: "Tong Kangcheng said, don't be guilty. Give him my piano, he's been asking for it for a long time."

After all, he put the piano far away, walked to the stage calmly, and knelt down straight.

Wei Lan couldn't bear to look at each other, and sat back on the main seat, closed her eyes, and then drew out the token, and threw the token with the word "cut" down.

"cut!"

Wei Lan gritted her teeth. The token landed, and after a while, the sound of the head falling to the ground was heard.

The situation suddenly became chaotic, and people around us cried and yelled. Wei Lan forced herself onto the stage, bent down, and put away the piano.

Ji Shao's father walked over with red eyes, and said respectfully: "Master Wei, maybe I have come to collect A Shao's body?"

Wei Lan looked up blankly. After a while, she nodded and walked down holding the piano.

She was holding on to her wits and remained silent. After getting into the carriage, Ranmo suddenly said, "Shizi, what's wrong with your hand?"

Wei Lan slowly echoed, only to realize that her hand holding the piano had already been cut and bleeding from the strings.

She shook her head and said calmly: "Go to Ruan Mansion."

The carriage rattles, and Wei Lan feels exhausted. After a while, the carriage stops suddenly, and Wei Lan listens to the outside: "The son, the son of Yan."

"come in."

Wei Lan answered, and a moment later, a young man in red jumped up with a sword in his hand. Wei Lan raised her eyes to look at him, and said hoarsely: "Why don't you save him?"

"He doesn't want to," Yan Lan said coldly, and sat opposite Wei Lan: "If I save him, you are the prison officer, what will you do?"

"I have my way." Wei Lan was a little tired: "You do it today, I won't stop you."

"He stopped me." Yan Lan lowered his eyes: "Don't you know his temperament? Others can drag him, but he doesn't want to drag anyone. This is the path he chose, he wants to go. , I will not stop him. Today, if he is unwilling at all, I will fight this life and take him away."

Wei Lan did not speak, and suddenly quieted down in the carriage. After a long time, Yan Lan suddenly said: "Is it because of me?"

Wei Lan raised his eyes to look at him, Yan Lan clenched her fist, and stared at Wei Lan: "The third prince suddenly tried his best to ascend the throne. Is it because of my father's case?"

Wei Lan did not answer him, Yan Lan seemed to understand something, and nodded and said, "I know."

After speaking, he must leave. Wei Lan grabbed him, pulled him back, and said coldly, "Stop!"

"Don't do anything," Wei Lan raised her eyes to look at him, all pleading in her eyes: "Yan Lan, I can't owe others anymore."

There has never been a moment for Wei Lan to realize that this is a new life.

She set this up for the words of her last life. She thought that she had never changed, and was always the prime minister Wei Lan. What does Prime Minister Wei Lan ask for? What I want is power to fall into the hands of the ruling party, to have a good reputation through the ages, to stabilize the country's situation and restore the Han Dynasty.

The prime minister of Liang Wei Lan, her teacher and friend were corpses in the reform for ten days, she can still use the murderer as a teacher.

Prime Minister Wei Lan, she has such a hard heart, she only seeks the final result in everything, regardless of the process.

The current situation is not out of her control. When she decided to reverse the case for Yanlan, on the one hand, it was to protect Yanlan, and on the other hand, she thought about how to use this case to make the prince and Su Cheng rise up in the process of fighting the law.

The radicalness of Su Cheng in the middle surprised her, but when she and Xie Zichen figured out Su Cheng's ideas and methods, they immediately stood up again.

She is now the official secretary, she will fill the court with people from her and Xie Zichen before the prince returns. She and Xie Zichen will be the primary heroes to welcome the prince back. She indeed has made progress through this incident.

But there is no half-hearted joy, and no joy at all.

She suddenly discovered that the people in her life who thought they were not important and colorless turned out to be so vivid.

And she thinks that there is no such important person, and it has become such a huge bond.

She thought that her heart was as cold as iron, but she discovered that before she knew it, she was already like a young person, full of pride and passion.

She was silent and had no words. Yan Lan frowned and looked at her. Wei Lan slowly returned to her senses and said: "You hide first, and when you need you, I will hang a red lantern at the door of Tongbao Pawnshop. If you see it, you will come. Find me."

"Don't make trouble."

Hearing this, Yan Lan nodded and said without looking back: "I'm leaving."

After speaking, he jumped out of the carriage.

The carriage continued to move forward, all the way to Nguyen House. After Wei Lan got out of the carriage and reported her famous post, the Ruan family led him to the backyard.

Ruan Kangcheng was already drunk and turned into a puddle of mud. Wei Lan was standing on the promenade holding a piano and saw Ruan Kangcheng lying on the ground, raising the hip flask, and pouring the wine on her face.

When Wei Lan walked over, the wooden clogs made a clatter. Ruan Kangcheng heard the voice, but didn't look back, as if Wei Lan didn't exist, he only knew to drink with his eyes closed.

Wei Lan stopped in front of him and frowned as she looked at Ruan Kangcheng's appearance.

She didn't say much, put the Qin down, and then said: "A Shao asked me to tell you that the road was his own choice, so there is no need to feel guilty. You have asked him for this piano many times, but he didn't give it to you. Give it to you this time."

Ruan Kangcheng didn't speak, he closed his eyes, as if he hadn't heard anything.

Wei Lan got up and left. After walking a few steps, she heard the hoarse voice of the person behind her: "Am I particularly useless?"

Wei Lan said nothing.

After a long time, she finally said: "I waited for you all night, I thought you would come to rescue him."

"But I didn't." Ruan Kangcheng laughed and opened his eyes with tears in his eyes: "I'm afraid, I'm uneasy. I and he once said that they are brothers who want to live and die together. But the catastrophe is imminent. I don’t have the courage to say a word."

"I always thought how good I was, and I kept telling him that one day I will become a famous minister. But the trivial change and the look of your Highness made me speechless. I was afraid he would kill me."

"Human nature." Wei Lan lowered her eyes and spoke calmly.

"What about Xie Zichen?" Ruan Kangcheng suddenly said, "If Xie Zichen was beheaded, if you were me, would you just watch him die?"

Wei Lan didn't speak, she thought about Xie Zichen's appearance when asked.

The sharp pain rose into the sky, and she felt unbearable just thinking about it.

"No." She said coldly: "If it were him, it would have set off the imperial court in the world, and I would also save him."

Ruan Kangcheng did not speak, and Wei Lan stepped out of the house. After a few steps, there was a sound of laughter behind him. The laughter was mixed with crying, which made people feel sad.

"A Shao, A Shao..."

Ruan Kangcheng cried and laughed, and took the piano into his arms.

When Wei Lan walked out of the Ruan Mansion, big raindrops fell.

"Go to the palace."

She suddenly wanted to see Xie Zichen too much, and wanted to confirm his safety.

She didn't dare to underestimate the weight of anyone in this world in her heart.

The carriage galloped into the palace, and the rain was so heavy that people could not see clearly. After Wei Lan was notified, Yanmo held an umbrella to let her enter the palace. While walking, Wei Lan listened to the maid next to her quickly reporting the situation in the palace.

"Your Majesty said that before enthroning the ceremony, the gate of Shengjing must be completely closed."

"Why?" Wei Lan's eyes were all cold. To completely close the gate of Shengjing City means that it will be difficult to send anyone in and out.

"Today, Lord Ji's matter has been heard by His Majesty, and His Majesty is very dissatisfied."

Wei Lan didn't speak, she probably understood it.

Ji Shao made Su Cheng panic, so what he thought of was to lock Sheng Jing, no matter what, the news could not be spread out, and everything would be stable after he became the throne.

Gu Chen was dead, and no one dared to hold his enthronement ceremony at present. Lin Che took the initiative to act on his behalf and set it to be three days later.

This is the most recent auspicious day and cannot be pushed anymore.

Wei Lan walked into the palace with rainwater, Su Cheng was painting in the imperial study.

Wei Lan knelt to the ground to greet her, but Su Cheng remained silent. After he finished a painting, he saw the calm youth kneeling on the ground, his heart finally softened. He took the veil from Wang Guoliang. After he cleaned his hands, he didn't mention today's affairs. He turned around and said to Wei Lan, "I promise to take you to see Xie Zichen today. Let's go."

"Thank your Majesty."

Su Cheng is so talkative, making Wei Lan a little uneasy.

Wei Lan followed Su Cheng to the secret road. Su Cheng complied with the agreement and did not torture Xie Zichen overnight. He seemed to have much better mental health, but Wei Lan could still clearly see the scars and marks on his body that had just scabbed. She clenched her fists and said nothing.

Ji Shao's death echoed in her mind, she couldn't help but start thinking, will Xie Zichen die here?

Human life is such a fragile thing, she and Xie Zichen are always plotting, but how can people count it?

Her gaze fell on Xie Zichen, Su Cheng sat aside and drank a tea ceremony: "If you have anything, just say it."

As he said, he blew away the leaves floating on the tea water, and said casually: "After that, I will tell you about today's affairs."

"Your Majesty keeps his promise, and the minister can see it. What your Majesty wants to say, don't say it now."

Seeing that Xie Zichen was fine, Wei Lan didn't want to say anything else. Su Cheng nodded and said: "What's your explanation for today's matter?"

Listening to Su Cheng's tone, Wei Lan knew that Su Cheng knew the whole process.

She knelt down decisively, and said: "The minister has been classmates with Ji Shao for many years. It is the minister's fault that he can't bear to see him humiliated. The minister asks your majesty to punish him."

"Can't bear the humiliation?" Su Cheng laughed out loud, propped his chin with his hands, his eyes fell unscrupulously on Wei Lan. Xie Zichen couldn't help but looked cold. He didn't say a word. He heard Su Cheng continue to say: "Alan, you are always so gentle, so considerate and so good to everyone."

"Obviously I am your monarch, why can't you be loyal to me like Ji Shao to the prince?"

"Wei Lan is loyal to Your Majesty, and the heart of Wei Lan is a lesson from the sky."

Wei Languo broke up, but Su Cheng laughed and said softly, "You, you just can talk. But you always do things that make me sad. I heard about your actions today. I'm very sad. You came. At that time, I always thought, how can I vent my anger at you, but I can’t bear anything bad to you. Finally, I thought of a way. Does Alan know what it is?"

"Wei Lan doesn't know." Wei Lan said with difficulty. In fact, she had already guessed it. As soon as she spoke, she heard the whip lashing on people. Xie Zichen gritted his teeth, Wei Lan's face was cold.

Su Cheng looked at the appearance of the two and laughed out loud: "Look, is this a good way!"

"Yes." Wei Languo broke her mouth. She raised her head and looked at Su Cheng with a smile: "It's just that your Majesty has such an idea, why do you need to do it yourself? Please hand the whip to Wei Lan's hand," she said. Straighten up, and put out his plain palm towards Su Cheng. Su Cheng was taken aback for a moment, and he saw the person in front of him bending his eyebrows, as if he had brought an extra charm, and said gently: "Come on, A Cheng, give me the whip."

Su Cheng handed the whip to Wei Lan subconsciously. At that moment, Wei Lan slapped her whip and hit herself severely.

"Alan!"

"Alan!"

The two spoke at the same time, and Wei Lan knelt respectfully, without changing her expression: "Your Majesty is annoyed in her heart. He is always coming to Wei Lan. If your Majesty cannot handle it, Wei Lan will come by herself. Wei Lan is loyal to Your Majesty and is by no means inferior Ji Shao, Your Majesty ordered Wei Lan to judge herself, and Wei Lan will never say anything. Today’s matter is Wei Lan’s fault. Wei Lan should be punished."

After finishing speaking, Wei Lan manipulated the whip, hitting her back with one whip and one whip.

"stop!"

Xie Zichen said angrily: "Wei Lan, are you crazy, stop!"

Su Cheng didn't speak, he quietly watched the man hit him with a whip and a whip, splashing blood. She was really able to do it without hesitation. Su Cheng's expression remained motionless. After a long time, he finally got a little irritable. He raised his hand to stop her movement, impatiently saying, "Enough."

I thought he was torturing two people, but at this moment, he felt a huge sense of powerlessness.

Wei Lan threw the whip aside and said respectfully: "Thank you, Your Majesty."

Su Cheng replied and saw her clothes torn open, threw a cloak over, and said indifferently: "Put on, there are still many things waiting for you to do."

Wei Lan put on Su Cheng's clothes, a little embarrassed should speak out. Sioux City turned around first. Wei Lan looked back at Xie Zichen, opened her mouth, and said, "Wait for me at night."

She didn't say anything, but she spoke extremely slowly, and Xie Zichen guessed what she meant based on her mouth.

He frowned and watched Wei Lan staggered out.

Su Cheng walked a few steps, and turned around to see Wei Lan wearing her clothes, walking out with her unsteady pace.

Such a slender figure and pale face, as if she were a little girl, looked pitiful.

Su Cheng frowned, couldn't help but slow down, raised his hand to hold her cold palm, and said with some dissatisfaction: "How come you are like a woman, just a few whips, it won't be hard to bear."

"Your Majesty taught you yes."

Wei Lan was perfunctory, Su Cheng couldn't help turning his head to see her beautiful face under the lights.

It rained heavily when she came, and some of her hair stuck to her face with water drops.

She seemed to be thinking about something. Without the cold precautions she had usually done, she seemed to be a little girl who was so led by him, strolling along the palace corridor.

Su Cheng couldn't help jumping in his heart, and suddenly there was an extremely unrealistic fantasy in his mind. At this moment, he suddenly felt that the person in front of him was a woman.

He can marry her, can make her his own queen, and sit in the country with himself. He couldn't help but stop, Wei Lan looked over in confusion, Su Cheng couldn't hold back, suddenly bowed his head and kissed her on the cheek.

"His Majesty?!"

Wei Lan yelled coldly, trying to get rid of him.

Such rebellious behavior instantly angered Su Cheng. He pulled her into his arms and said angrily: "Why are you angry? I kissed you, so what happened? What did you say to me in the first place? Did you forget that you provoke me first!"

"Your Majesty," Wei Lan calmed down and said quickly: "It was Wei Lan who didn't care about things back then."

"But I am not." Su Cheng said calmly. He looked at the person in front of him, and the words that he had suppressed for many years rolled between his lips and teeth. He firmly held her and looked down at her cold expression, his heart was full of irritation: "You If you provoke me, do you want to leave like this? I'm not an unkind person, Wei Lan, you want power, I will give you; you want freedom, I will give you. Even if you want to marry a wife, have children, raise singing girls, and Xie Zichen When a pet is raised, I rely on you. But I only have one—"

He lowered his head and approached her, his brilliant eyes were full of warnings: "I want you, if I am the only person in your heart."

Hearing this, Wei Lan almost laughed.

She raised her head and met Su Cheng's gaze: "Your Majesty said these things to me as a monarch or as an ordinary person."

"How about the monarch, ordinary people, what about?"

"If your majesty asks as a monarch, the minister will naturally not disobey. Your majesty is the emperor, the unique emperor in Wei Lan's heart."

"What about ordinary people?" Su Cheng frowned. Wei Lan smiled and raised her eyebrows: "If it is an ordinary person, Wei Lan would like to ask, why?"

Su Cheng was stunned, Wei Lan continued: "Your Majesty, feelings are always on both sides. Why does your Majesty think I protect Xie Zichen? That's because he has been protecting me for so many years. At first, I didn't like him. At that time, Wei Shao Lan is indifferent, and when he sees beautiful women, he wants to deal with him and does many absurd things. He has always tolerated me, guarded me, and taught me feelings."

"But what did your Majesty do?" Wei Lan couldn't help but smiled: "Your Majesty has been asking Wei Lan for things, but has your Majesty given Wei Lan anything?"

Su Cheng did not speak, Wei Lan stroked his hand and turned to leave. Su Cheng looked at her back and couldn't help but say, "Did you leave Huanheng for this?"

Wei Lan paused, and after a long time, she said calmly, "Probably."

After speaking, she left. She was still wearing his cloak, and the blood came out, especially eye-catching. Su Cheng quietly watched her figure gradually move away. He wanted to stay and say something, but he couldn't say anything.

Wei Lan walked out of the courtyard and immediately said to the secret guard: "Let Tian Jiu and Chang Pei come to see me and call Jiu Shu."

Hearing her order, Ranmo knew that Wei Lan was about to do it.

Ran Mo got into the carriage with Wei Lan and frowned, "Shizi, are you going to save Master Xie tonight?"

"Yeah." Wei Lan closed her eyes a little tired. Staining ink said uneasyly, "But...is it too risky?"

"Tomorrow, Sucheng will close the city gate, and then it will be too difficult to send Xie Zichen out."

"Then wait until..."

"Wait until Wang Ning's army attacks Shengjing?" Wei Lan opened her eyes, knowing the meaning of dyeing ink. She shook her head: "Zichen can't hold it."

If Xie Zichen didn't hand over the Yuxi, Su Cheng would not let him go. She had seen Ji Shao's death and understood the fragility of this life.

She can't afford it.

For her, Xie Zichen was a big bet that she did not dare to bet.

Although she could wait for Wang Ning to enter Beijing as Xie Zichen planned, but probably she heard Ruan Kangcheng's cry and saw Su Cheng draw the whip on Xie Zichen. She suddenly understood that even if Xie Zichen could hold it, she would hold it. Can't help it.

"Shizi..." Ran Mo said with anxiety, "Why are you and Master Xie going to this point? We directly detained Su Cheng. Isn't that good?"

"We have lost the best time to detain him."

Wei Lan said indifferently: "The best time to detain him is the night he came to me to drug Xie Zichen. But I don't know what he was going to do that night. I can only guess him by guessing. Putting blame on Xie Zichen, but I don’t know more. I don’t even know what he is going to do. It’s not enough to detain a prince for no reason.

"Now you can see clearly. At that time, Su Cheng made two-handed preparations. Lin Che was his person. If I don't do these things, Lin Che will do it. The result is the same. And Xie Zichen has any evasive actions. Su Cheng would guess that it was me. Xie Zichen was not the one who was arrested at this time, even I was going in."

"Now, are you not afraid?"

Dyeing hesitated. Wei Lan smiled bitterly, she turned her head and looked at the imperial city.

"Dyeing ink, sometimes, a lot of feelings will not be so important until you realize that you are about to lose them."

"I am willing to break my body for him, and do my best. Since he is my person, I should protect him. It is my incompetence as his wife to make him suffer so many grievances."

Dye Mo was silent for a moment, watching Wei Lan quietly staring at the imperial city, for a long time, finally spoke out of time.

"My son, this time has come, so don't fool me with your feminism. I want to marry someone and I won't listen to you nonsense."

Wei Lan: "..."

I really want to throw this maid out.

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【Small Theater·Dyeing Ink】

Mo Shubai: "Dyeing ink, is it appropriate for you to destroy the atmosphere at such a critical moment?"

Ranmo: "I have tolerated her for a long time, really. Even if I pretend to be forced every day, I still want to brainwash me. If she does this, I really can't get married."

Xie Tong: "It's okay, I will marry you."

Dye Mo: "Get out! Call my wife!"

Xie Tong: "..."

Mo Shubai: "Uh...you probably really can't get married."