On the wedding night, the villain husband cried and his eyes turned red

That day, Wen Yidi's mouth seemed to be covered with honey, and he praised Xu Shihuan until he was dizzy, as if it was a certainty that she would get the first place in the assessment.

The two of them chatted until late at night, neither of them remembering when they fell asleep. When he opened his eyes again, another ten days of suffering awaited Xu Shihuan.

But Wen Yidi's words seemed to give Xu Shihuan enough blood. When she arrived at the Hanlin Academy every day, she did not dare to waste even a moment and devoted herself wholeheartedly to her studies.

In order not to let the two guys who only knew how to eat and sleep disturb him, Xu Shihuan informed them about the assessment. Jiang Zhuang and Tan Hua initially did not take this matter to heart until Xu Shihuan said the most important sentence:

"I heard that those who are ranked at the bottom of the assessment will have their salary halved."

no! They work hard to carry food boxes back and forth every day in order to save money for dinner. They were reluctant to hire a carriage just to save a few taels of silver every month.

If the salary is reduced by half, it is not a punishment for them, but a desire to kill them. At this point, the three of them took on the posture of preparing for the imperial examination and sat on the chairs all day long.

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"Brother, what exactly do you want to do?"

Thanks to Wen Yidi's unremitting efforts, the Wen family, which was originally peaceful, finally experienced some fluctuations. The young shopkeepers gathered together in groups of twos and three, openly and secretly expressing their dissatisfaction.

In this regard, Wen Yidi did not intervene, but allowed these remarks to intensify. He was waiting for the people behind the Wen family to lose their composure and ask him to come forward and explain that it was all just rumors.

However, he did not wait for the summons from the Wen family's parents, but Wen Yi'an came with a face full of worry and anxiety.

"Huh? What do you mean? Why can't I understand?"

Wen Yidi was not in a hurry to confess to his brother, but looked at him blankly, pretending to be innocent. He was certain that his actions in recent days were all circumstantial, and even if he was suspected, he could not produce definite evidence.

But Wen Yi'an had no intention of continuing to act with him, but said hurriedly:

"Brother, please don't hide it from me. I have done nothing else these days and just keep an eye on you. Although I don't have definite evidence, I know that this matter must have something to do with you."

"I came here today, not to confront you. I just want to tell you that my parents are very angry at home because of the news they heard from somewhere. I guess they will cause trouble for you in the next two days."

"Hurry up and think of a countermeasure. You can't just watch them look for you to blame!"

Hearing this, Wen Yidi smiled calmly and said nonchalantly:

"This matter has nothing to do with me, so what can I do? Otherwise, I will tell them that if you come to me today to talk about this matter, you may have secretly started it, how about that?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wen Yian hugged his thigh directly, with a dumbfounded expression on his face, and said angrily:

"Brother, my dear brother, you would never treat me like this. I am here today really for your own good, and I want to tell you in advance."

With that said, Wen Yian told in detail and without reservation how he had been following Wen Yidi these days and found out his whereabouts.

Wen Yidi showed a complicated expression after hearing what he said. It turned out that he thought his younger brother was a waste who only knew how to eat, drink and have fun, and had no knowledge or skills.

Later, he discovered the secret behind the Wen family, and realized that Wen Yi'an might not be as simple as he thought.

Now, Wen Yidi had to admit that Wen Yian was indeed not as stupid as he initially thought, but he was not that smart either. He didn't want to fight or rob or do something big for the Wen family. Why was he always staring at him when nothing happened?

Now that the matter was over, Wen Yidi didn't want to hide it from him any more, so he told him that he wanted to cultivate a group of confidants in the Wen family. As for more plans, he hasn't figured it out yet, but it's not like he's hiding anything from his brother.

"Brother! Do you mean that if you want to divide the Wen family, you will become your own faction?"

Wen Yian's understanding ability has always been good. Not only did he understand his brother's intentions at once, he even imagined the future situation.

"Brother, can you take one with me? I feel like following you has a better future than following my parents."

Wen Yidi didn't want to pay attention to him and directly gave Wen Yian a roll of his eyes. But he didn't notice the disgust in his brother's eyes at all, and continued:

"To be honest, I don't think what my parents are planning is reliable. Even if they finally get what they want one day, it will probably be a hundred years later, and I won't live until that time."

"Besides, despite the fact that my parents praise me like a flower, they actually don't let me participate in anything important. Just a few days ago, I saw my parents making an appointment with a dozen old ladies. Then he went to the temple and muttered about something he was planning."

"If I mess with you, I will be the second in command. I can show off in front of the people below. If I follow them, I'm afraid my hair will turn gray before I have the authority to speak."

Wen Yian said while observing his brother's face. What he didn't say was that his mother had already laid her cards on the table with him, and Wen Yidi did not have any blood relationship with him.

For this reason, he hesitated for a long time and followed Wen Yidi secretly for a long time. After struggling until the end, he still had selfish motives and decided to hide the facts he knew.

In recent days, he has been having the same dream. In the dream, my brother ascended to the throne and became the master of Wanhua Kingdom. However, in his dream, he did not see a living elder of the Wen family.

However, there are many young shopkeepers who have suddenly become the emperor's favorites, no longer the submissive people they used to be when they were businessmen.

Combined with everything he had observed recently, Wen Yi'an had an uneasy guess. In the future, his brother might lead these young shopkeepers to do something earth-shattering.

The choices before him suddenly became two. Either nip it in the bud and kill your brother's plan in the bud. Or, join them, maybe one day, for the sake of his own sake, his brother will save the lives of the Wen family.

Wen Yi'an chose the latter without any hesitation. After all, the blood of the Wen family flows in his body, but it is impossible to watch his relatives leave one by one.

But he didn't want to stand on the opposite side of Wen Yidi. To him, Wen Yidi was the brother he had called for almost seventeen years. The connection between them cannot be severed by just saying that they are not related by blood.

Wen Yidi hesitated for a long time, but finally made up his mind and said softly:

"Okay, you can participate. But you also have to know that once my parents find out about anything I'm planning, you will be the first person I settle the account with."