Quick Wear: About the Things I Saved from the Villain

As soon as Wen Junhuan returned home, he was called to the study by his brother.

Wen Junyan understood his younger brother and knew that few people liked to hear what he said.

After experiencing this several times, the late emperor would always summon the two brothers together.

It just so happened that this time the new emperor asked him to teach martial arts. Wen Junyan was really unsure, so he called him over to ask about the situation as soon as possible.

"How does it feel to be in the palace today and teach His Majesty martial arts?"

Wen Junhuan thought about it and shook his head.

"No way."

Wen Junyan's heart tightened, "Why, what happened?"

Wen Junhuan sighed, "Your Majesty's foundation is really too poor."

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Wen Junhuan didn't notice the frozen expression on his brother's face and commented seriously.

"Your Majesty's body is not healthy enough to practice martial arts. I don't know why you insist on doing it. You always get tired before you can even do a stick of incense."

He had never commanded such poor soldiers in the army.

When Wen Junhuan told him about his headache, an inkstone came directly to him.

He raised his hand to catch it and looked at his brother in confusion.

"You, now," Wen Junyan gritted his teeth, "repeat to me everything you said since you entered the palace and met His Majesty."

After Wen Junhuan finished retelling the story honestly, Wen Junyan collapsed on the chair, covering his chest and lost in thought.

Is the Wen family going to be destroyed in their hands?

"Brother?"

"Don't call me brother, you are my brother."

Wen Junyan no longer wanted to talk.

"Brother, do you think that my performance in the palace is not good?"

"What do you think?"

Wen Junyan looked at him faintly, "Do you think what you said to His Majesty was in accordance with the rules?"

He touched his neck and sighed.

"Yan Yang, next time before you speak, can you please consider how many heads your brother has to chop off?"

"I don't think you were this stubborn when you were with the late emperor and the crown prince."

Although he can't speak, he at least knows to keep his mouth shut. Why does he act like his head is made of iron when talking to His Majesty now?

Wen Junhuan hesitated for a moment and whispered, "I think... Your Majesty doesn't mind what I say."

"how do you know?"

"intuition."

As an outstanding general, he relied on his intuition to avoid many dangers on the battlefield.

After meeting His Majesty, his intuition told him that His Majesty did not mind that he could not speak and instead felt inexplicably close to him.

This is why he speaks out boldly today.

Wen Junyan obviously understood this, but he was silent for a moment before speaking.

"Your Majesty doesn't mind because you are kind and tolerant. As subjects, we must abide by our duties."

If you take advantage of His Majesty's good words and continue to get more and more, you never know when you will be held accountable.

Imperial power has never been just talk.

Wen Junhuan fell silent again. He wanted to say that His Majesty was not that kind of person.

But then again, how could he know what His Majesty was like?

A month ago, he suspected that it was His Majesty who had attacked the late Crown Prince, but after meeting him twice in private, how could he be so sure of what kind of person His Majesty was?

Wen Junhuan felt that there was probably something wrong with his brain.

"I understand, brother."

So the next day Tangli discovered that the air pump, which was getting more and more irritating yesterday, suddenly became mute today.

She was doing horse stance and he was watching from the side.

She was tired, so he helped her to rest beside him.

He didn't say a word from beginning to end. Is this a new character?

Tang Li was puzzled: After he went back yesterday, his favorability level increased to 25.

"My dear Wen, do you think that with my current progress, when can I start practicing martial arts?"

Hearing this question, Wen Junhuan was speechless and was about to say it was too early, but he paused when he thought of what his brother said yesterday.

After a long while, he said, "With your Majesty's diligence, it shouldn't take long."

Oh, you’ve even learned to avoid answering and practice Tai Chi.

Tang Li had a feeling something was wrong and stared at him for a long time with a frown.

"My dear Wen, is there anything on your mind?"

Wen Junhuan shook his head and said, "Your Majesty, no."

"Yeah......"

Tang Li asked tentatively: "Why do I feel that Lord Wen didn't say much today?"

Not only did he not talk much, it was as if someone had sealed his mouth.

She looked into his eyes and said in a relaxed tone, "I still miss you, Mr. Wen, from yesterday."

Wen Junhuan was stunned for a moment, then lowered his eyes slightly and said respectfully.

"Your Majesty is the Son of Heaven. I was arrogant and reckless yesterday. I beg Your Majesty to forgive me."

It's obvious that this guy wouldn't say this.

Tang Li nodded in understanding: He must have been punished by Wen Junyan.

She understood, but she definitely couldn't let Wen Junhuan stay like this forever.

Otherwise, her strategy would be completely wasted.

"Hey......"

She sighed in a serious manner and started to play the victim.

"Actually... because of my physical condition, I have not had many friends since I was a child."

"I am accompanied by my brother and sister in the entire palace. My brother is the person I admire the most. I have heard many interesting things from him. I have also heard about Mr. Wen."

Wen Junhuan's eyes flashed with surprise, "Have you heard of me?"

Would His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, who is so introverted and deep, mention his friends to the Second Prince behind his back?

"Yes."

Tang Li nodded seriously, "My brother often said that Second Master Wen is, uh, honest and upright, and a very trustworthy person."

Well, actually the original body heard it when the prince was occasionally speechless due to being angered by Wen Junhuan.

She was very curious about who could make her good-tempered brother laugh.

"I have always envied my brother for having a close friend like you, Mr. Wen, regardless of status, by his side. Unfortunately..."

Wen Junhuan had also heard of this.

I heard that because the Second Prince was not in good health, he did his homework and studied according to his mood, so he was not assigned a study companion.

Tang Li sighed deeply again, looking lonely.

"Now that I'm the emperor, I guess it will be hard to make true close friends in the future."

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The late emperor: It’s broken. I forgot to leave instructions for the second boy of the Wen family for my son!

Forget it, you’ll know after she gets mad at you twice.