After vacating the East Palace, he took the mythical beasts to open up wasteland.

"Old Prime Minister Wen, is it I who can't tolerate her, or you who can't tolerate her?"

Ji Shuchen did not stop because Old Prime Minister Wen was so angry that he beat his chest and stamped his feet, and the questioning voice was deafening.

He has no feelings for Wen Zheng between men and women, only the relationship between brother and sister that he grew up with.

But Old Prime Minister Wen repeatedly begged him as a teacher to accept Sister Wen Zheng as his concubine.

Of course he doesn't want to.

Sister Wen Zheng should not be trapped in the palace like a concubine.

Unexpectedly, it became his fault.

Ji Shuchen clearly understood in his heart that even if he complied with Old Prime Minister Wen's wishes, Sister Wen Zheng would probably be worse than the eldest princess.

Because he would not go against his will, even if he married Sister Wen Zheng as his concubine, he would never enter her palace.

That would be an insult to Zhixuan and Wen Zheng.

But his daughter is dead, so as a father, he naturally has to do something.

He was too old to stand up straight.

Unstable.

Some roads, if you take the wrong path, you can only continue to go wrong.

Old Prime Minister Wen said hello three times in a row and looked at Ji Shuchen with complicated eyes.

Old Prime Minister Wen gritted his teeth and swore in his heart that even if Ji Shuchen slashed himself with a sword, he would still teach Ji Shuchen well.

"please."

The tyrant emperor at that time had only been converted for five or six years, and he did not kill people or take the elixir of life.

In fact, by this time, Prime Minister Wen already knew from Ji Shuchen's attitude that Ji Leqin's leg was not broken by Ji Caiyan.

But does the truth matter?

important!

His steps staggered a bit.

Old Prime Minister Wen said slowly.

Ji Shuchen was made a prince as soon as he was born. The former tyrant emperor loved Ji Shuchen wholeheartedly.

Just like Ji Shuchen didn't treat Wen Laocheng as a teacher when Wen Li knelt at the door of the imperial study room, it's the same reason.

Wen Li walked to the door of Ji Caiyan's house and looked back at the three people in the East Palace.

This is an explanation, a matter on the surface.

"After all, Old Prime Minister Wen himself did not teach his daughter well."

"But next time, it won't be necessarily the case."

When Ji Shuchen came in front of him, Ji Shuchen's childish face turned into a middle-aged man in his thirties.

Wen Li's eyes were red, and he became more and more uncomfortable when he thought of his daughter's miserable and neglected death.

He knew Ji Shuchen's character very well.

It is said that the emperor would give whatever Ji Shuchen wanted. Ji Shuchen pooped and peed on the tyrant emperor's head, and the tyrant emperor was all smiles.

At that time, he had just been granted the title of Taifu by the old emperor in the court.

Ji Shuchen did not support Old Prime Minister Wen.

"We can't tolerate her?"

Strong-willed and upright.

But Old Prime Minister Wen saw clearly that their eyes were cold, no different to him or any other old man.

"She said that if she died in the East Palace, Shuchen would definitely remember her forever."

Ji Shuchen made a gesture of sending off guests.

Everyone can see clearly that Ji Shuchen was wronged, but the old emperor had to issue an order to depose the prince.

"Also, Shuchen reminds me, as a former student, does Mr. Wen really think that King Wen will treat Sister Wen Zheng's children well and won't do anything cruel?"

A flash of determination flashed in Old Prime Minister Wen's eyes.

Old Prime Minister Wen did not dare to continue thinking about it.

Although Ji Shuchen is the prince, he used to help old Prime Minister Wen who was unsteady in walking.

The little man knelt on the ground respectfully and called teacher.

It can be considered as fulfilling my daughter's last wish.

Old Prime Minister Wen said this not to "overturn the verdict" for Ji Shuchen, but because he wanted Ji Shuchen to remember Wen Zheng.

Etiquette, justice and shame were actually forgotten by him.

Why doesn't he want his daughter to live healthily?

"Old Prime Minister Wen, if you come here this time to accuse Shu Chen of not teaching your daughter properly, please leave, Old Prime Minister Wen."

If Ji Caiyan hadn't taken action, then Ji Leqin's father, King Wen, would have had to take action.

From now on, the people can only count on Ji Shuchen.

It was also the first time I met Ji Shuchen, who was only four or five years old.

It's not as good as when they were in the East Palace, the two of them had a harmonious teacher-student relationship.

"This is my only daughter!"

Just like an ordinary father and son!

There are various signs that Ji Shuchen may be raised by the tyrant emperor to become a demon king.

"The words Zheng'er sent to me that day."

Unexpectedly, after he met Ji Shuchen, he realized that everything was much better than he thought.

Old Prime Minister Wen was immersed in the sadness of losing his only daughter Wen Zheng. Hearing Ji Caiyan's words, he became increasingly dazed.

He doesn't look like a demon king. He respects his teachers and is more intelligent than ordinary students.

Is he wrong?

But on the day he went to the East Palace, his daughter was already dead. He followed the trend just to fulfill his daughter's wishes.

This is something both of them understand.

The ministers in the court were still deeply afraid of the tyrant emperor.

But Ji Shuchen didn't give her a way to survive!

When Ji Shuchen spoke, he still did not save face for Old Prime Minister Wen.

"I couldn't tolerate it, so I killed the so-called scholars."

If you want to complain, save Ji Shuchen.

"That was the first and last thing Zheng'er said to me since you got married more than ten years ago."

This is the future emperor, and he cannot be allowed to develop into a tyrant.

"Shuchen, come here."

I have no intention of chatting with Old Prime Minister Wen anymore.

Old Prime Minister Wen paused slightly and walked towards the door.

"Shu Chen, I will not pursue the matter of this interview. If there is a next time, I am afraid that the literati in the world will not tolerate such things happening!"

In the eyes of Old Prime Minister Wen, he saw the little child he once was, walking towards him in the attire of a prince.

When he went to see Ji Shuchen, Wen Li was a little worried.

At that time, he was thinking that Ji Shuchen must be the emperor in the future. He is suitable to be the emperor, and the people also need such a good emperor!

Ji Shuchen was brought up by the old emperor since he was a child, and his thoughts are those of modern people. He does not understand why Old Prime Minister Wen is so stubborn.

"Good, good, good..."

He didn't dare to think about how his grandchildren would live under King Wen if he died.

It's really not worth it to use your life to dismount La Ji Shuchen.

Unexpectedly, it was himself who refused to let him become the prince now.

Ji Shuchen slowly walked towards Old Prime Minister Wen.

Ji Shuchen spoke calmly.

Firmly safeguard your own bloodline.

The three people in the East Palace cupped their hands in salute, looking so respectful.

This is no longer the teacher he used to be.

<divclass="contentadv">From the day Wen Zheng died, Old Prime Minister Wen would never regard Ji Shuchen as his most proud student.

"Ji Leqin's leg was indeed not broken by Caiyan."

The East Palace is so big, why can’t it accommodate a concubine?

His daughter has lived as a walking dead for more than ten years without any hope of survival...

A complicated mind.

Old Prime Minister Wen suddenly thought of the first time he met Ji Shuchen.

"I see."

Ji Shuchen spoke indifferently, turned and left.

His face was as calm as water.

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