Wen Yuan held Wen Ji in one hand and Qing Ning in the other, and walked into the house.

Putting Wen Ji down and looking at the soup bowl on the stove, Wen Yuan walked over and brought the things to the table.

Wen Ji stared at the meat with burning eyes, but did not take the first piece for himself.

Instead, he pinched it first for Qing Ning, then for Wen Yuan, and then for himself.

The whole family finished the meal with laughter and laughter.

After finishing the meal, Wen Yuan washed the dishes and put them away, went to the study, and read with Wen Ji. He took time every day to teach Wen Ji some words, and while he was practicing calligraphy, he handled official duties by himself.

Hot water was boiling on the stove, and Qing Ning poured it into the big basin again and again, and asked Wen Yuan to take Wen Ji out to take a bath.

After Wen Ji fell asleep, Qing Ning began to pour water into the adult bathtub. She usually washed Wen Yuan after washing him, then poured out the water and put away the bathtub.

Qing Ning sat in front of the dressing table as usual, handed the towel to Wen Yuan, and dried her hair.

Qing Ning stared at Wen Yuan in the mirror: "Ms. sir, what are you worried about today?"

Wen Yuan paused, then walked over and touched in the clothes he had changed out of, took out the token, put it in Qing Ning's hand, and said with a chuckle: "In the future, your husband will be a celebrity in front of the emperor. "

"You mean..." Qing Ning's eyes widened.

Did my husband finally get what he wanted?

"Yes," Wen Yuan was very calm, his smile was as gentle as before, "From now on, my husband will study as a bachelor from the fifth rank."

Although he was only from the fifth rank, the emperor had made it clear that he wanted to promote him. How could he be able to follow the emperor at a close distance and be represented by rank?

It’s not an exaggeration to say that the sky is high.

Qing Ning smiled slightly: "Congratulations to your husband."

She has been with her husband for many years, so she knows his ambitions well. Even if she is with you like a tiger, she can easily resolve it with her husband's ability.

Wen Yuan would tell her bit by bit what happened in the court, not only so that the two of them would always have a common topic, but also to be careful not to offend too many people in this crowded capital.

Qing Ning looked at him up and down, and suddenly thought of something: "I made a new dress for my husband, please wear it tomorrow."

He also seemed more energetic.

Wen Yuan rubbed her head: "Okay, thank you for your hard work, madam."

He is a bachelor, and the court should have its own official uniforms to be issued, but he cannot let down the lady's wishes.

He could wear it on his way to the palace and on his way home.

It had only been a day since he became a bachelor, and he already had his own sedan chair and a house. More necessities were delivered directly to his new house from the Ministry of Internal Affairs.

Whether they were courtiers or neighbors, there was an endless stream of people who came to congratulate him. Wen Yuan politely sent everyone away one by one without accepting a single gift.

Moon Shadow Palace.

When Concubine Ming heard the news, a sneer appeared on her lips. She pressed the teacup in her hand on the table: "Wen Yuan, I've finally waited for you."

Now that you are favored by the emperor, you must take over this overwhelming power.

Only in vain did she escape from death and become the favorite concubine of the harem.

She wanted to see if Wen Yuan, who boasted that he had no regrets about his love for Qing Ning, would get tired of a rural woman who knew nothing because of the charming power he had never been exposed to.

Raising her hand to touch the smooth skin on her cheek, she said, "Come here, help me change my clothes."

She took her maid around to several places where the emperor often went, and was lucky enough to meet the emperor who was discussing things with Wen Yuan.

The emperor felt that the man he met when he went to the Hanlin Academy on a whim that day was really talented. Talking to him about things always made him feel enlightened, and he even directly told him to do some things.

Wen Yuan never let him down.

Just as he was about to ask him about what happened in Beijing and Yangcheng recently, he bumped into Concubine Ming.

"I, my concubine, see you, Your Majesty."

The emperor has recently become more and more wary of the power of the regent, and has some doubts about the Moon Queen, so he has not been to the Moon Shadow Palace for many days.

Suddenly seeing Concubine Ming and looking at her delicate face, the emperor frowned slightly and said in an unhappy tone: "Why are you here?"

Concubine Ming said: "I have planted a few new flowers. I want to see the difference between the varieties in the Imperial Garden and the ones I planted, so I came to see for myself."

When the emperor mentioned the flowers planted in the Moon Shadow Palace, his mind moved. He thought of what happened between Queen Moon and him in the sea of ​​flowers, and his eyes softened.

"You follow me, I'll go take a look too."

How could Queen Moon know that the regent, a rescued person, would repay kindness with hatred?

She is the most kind.

And it was only to take care of Xiaoer that she begged him to agree to her request.

Things change and people change. How can a person who has passed away guess what will happen after his death?

It was Mo Yanzhuo who was too ambitious and betrayed their trust.

How could he resent the Moon Queen.

The emperor said to Wen Yuan: "Master Wen, let's talk another day. It's getting late. You can go out of the palace."

"I excuse myself." Wen Yuan saluted, turned and left.

After walking a little further, he turned around and looked at the woman with the emperor. He always felt that the way she looked at him was a little strange.

Even if I try hard to restrain myself, I can still feel a hint of resentment.

When did he offend the empress of the harem?

Wen Yuan couldn't figure it out, but he could use that person's power to find out about this woman's background.

If she came to him without saying anything, if she threatened his wife, he would not allow her to live.

The gloom in his eyes was fleeting.

Concubine Ming, who followed the emperor to the imperial garden, thought of the figure of Rusong she had just seen. Then she looked at the emperor beside her and bit her lip unwillingly.

The emperor is not ugly, otherwise he would not be able to give birth to such a handsome prince and princess, but he is still old enough to be her father.

How can it be compared to Wen Yuan, who has a promising future?

Fortunately, he didn't really have deep roots in the imperial court. Qing Ning was just the wife of a fifth-rank official, and she was not on the same level as the emperor's beloved concubine.

Concubine Ming calmed down, frowned and asked the emperor, "Does the emperor have something important to discuss above you? Is it because I disturbed the emperor's business?"

The emperor said softly: "It's not a big deal. I only promoted Mr. Wen recently. He is very knowledgeable and I can use him very smoothly."

"By the way, I heard that Mr. Wen has a wife and a child. If you have the chance, you can take good care of Mr. Wen's wife for me."

After all, they are both women and have more in common.

Concubine Ming smiled and said, "I will meet you. Why don't we call her into the palace to talk to you tomorrow?"

The emperor thought for a while and nodded: "That's okay."

Being able to have a good relationship with his beloved concubine would make that woman more respectable when going out, and it would also be a compliment to Wen Yuan, which he would be grateful for.

But I heard that the woman was of a bad background and he really couldn't do anything about it. He could give Wen Yuan a marriage.

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