Turnaround Life: The Rebirth Elegy of the Wealthy Wife

"You selfish guy! Do you think you can manipulate her at will?"

Jiang Kaichen's voice was filled with sharp anger, his fists were clenched so tightly that his knuckles turned white.

"Mr. Jiang, I understand your feelings as a family member, but you also have to understand my responsibilities.

This is not just my personal wish, but for the well-being of the entire country and people.

I need the help of my master, I must take her back with me. "

Qianqiu, who was hiding in the dark, touched his chin and sighed. He had been stimulated continuously for so many days but had not exploded. It seemed that Jiang Kaichen was the prince's medicine.

The core figure who caused the argument between the two was lying on a lounge chair in the courtyard of Luohan Hall, fanning himself comfortably with a palm-leaf fan and enjoying the summer breeze.

I quietly admired the two promising young men in front of me, who had been arguing to no avail for several days.

"Stop arguing~ Stop arguing~ Come and have some tea~"

"Take a break and then argue again"

When she felt that the two of them were about to create sparks again, Tang Wenwan finally spoke.

She slumped her shoulders and couldn't make tea, and her dry little eyes looked over as if asking for help.

As expected, the two men stopped talking and sat down at the tea table, and began to busily prepare tea for her.

"I'm telling you, the way you communicated with my brother was wrong. My brother is a reasonable person. You've been talking for several days but haven't made your point clear. Of course, my brother can't agree with you."

After finally taking a sip of hot tea, Tang Wenwan narrowed her eyes and began her performance.

"Brother Kaichen, you too, you interrupt him every time. Is this the attitude for good communication? You should also show your sincerity."

With one hand she performed Tai Chi, smoothing out the two sides of a tiger and a leopard in the water-carrying posture.

"I~why didn't I explain the reason clearly? I explained the principle of great power and justice clearly enough, but he just couldn't listen."

Guan Ben Liangxiong argued unconvincedly while helping Jiang Kaichen, who was making tea, wash the cups.

"Then let me ask you, you've been saying for a long time that you have to defend the royal amulet, but can you explain why you're using the amulet to launch this incident? How confident are you?"

Tang Wenwan took a sip of tea and continued to ask with her head tilted.

"This~"

This really stumped Guan Ben Liang Xiong. His mother died tragically because of her anti-Buddhism issues, and the princess is now inciting the old forces again to restart this movement to stimulate and restrain him~~ These are all royal secrets, and he didn't know whether he should tell them or where to start.

"Ah~ It's inconvenient to say, forget it~ It just gives me a reasonable reason to refuse. After all, there is no basis of trust, and there is really no need for cooperation. Even if I am your master, I can't help you blindly. What if you want to do something bad, right?"

Tang Wenwan didn't care about Guan Ben Liangxiong's hesitation and waved her hand casually as if she was ready to let the matter go.

Jiang Kaichen next to him raised his eyebrows and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up.

In fact, after spending the past few days together, he also saw Guan Ben Liangxiong's respect for Tang Wenwan, and the fear in his heart that the other party would use his status as the crown prince to force her was no longer a concern.

However, he still wanted to take his little girl home. Seeing her once a month was not enough. He wished he could turn her into a photo and stick it on his chest every day.

"Well, I can't go back for the time being. I have discussed this with my grandfather, and he said that since this is the first time that we, the Tang family, have accepted a disciple, we cannot be so irresponsible as to abandon him.

Moreover, if he really did something bad, I, as his master, have the responsibility to correct his mistakes.”

Just as Jiang Kaichen was immersed in his own beautiful dream of spring and autumn, Tang Wenwan impartially poured a basin of cold water on him.

"Grandpa said that this is a matter of great importance to the Tang family's reputation. If you have any opinions, you can go back and talk to him."

She watched with pride from behind her teacup as Jiang Kaichen's smile slowly faded away, thinking to herself that I must hold on to the Tang family's thighs in this life and absolutely not let you develop the bad habit of taking advantage of me.

"I said!"

Before Jiang Kaichen could make a move, Guan Ben Liangxiong, who had been struggling for a long time, confessed first.

"You should have heard about the anti-Buddhist movement that occurred in Japan before."

Guan Benliangxiong's voice was low, as if he had returned to that turbulent period.

“My mother was killed during that movement because she stood up for her beliefs.

Although her death temporarily calmed the incident, as I became more powerful as an adult,

Hostile forces are preparing to restart this movement to stimulate and constrain me.”

When the prince mentioned his mother, he became completely depressed. He curled up in the bamboo chair like a helpless child, looking pitiful and helpless.

Jiang Kaichen seemed to see himself when he had just lost his mother. His hands slowed down and his thoughts drifted far away.

"Of course, I started the amulet movement not only for my mother and myself, but it was only after coming to the temple that I truly felt how much faith can change a person."

“I hope more people can see my changes and change with me, instead of living in the past and being stuck in pain.”

Guan Ben Liangxiong looked at Tang Wenwan and Jiang Kaichen, who had been completely silent, and continued:

“As to why it must be you.

You have also seen that when I first came here, I often couldn't control myself and frequently acted crazy and exploded.

But have you noticed that since I started learning painting from you, I have been able to control myself more and more?

The soul guide in the palace said that there was a devil living in my heart, that's why this happened.

But you let me release the devil in my heart in the process of painting, and let me know that even if it is scary, I can get along with it well. "

Guan Ben Liangxiong looked at Tang Wenwan gratefully and continued:

“Under your guidance, I hope to use the method of drawing amulets to tell everyone who believes in me and those who don’t, my mental state.

I want to testify to them that faith is not something that can be used to kill and destroy, but that faith can save everyone.”

Time seemed to freeze at once, even the bamboo seemed to have stopped swaying.

Tang Wenwan had never looked at the prince so seriously before.

Suddenly, she finally understood the real meaning of her grandfather's request to persevere.

"Your mother died early, too?"

Perhaps no one can empathize with the grief of losing an orphan in childhood better than Jiang Kaichen.

"Then it must not have been easy for you to get here." He sighed softly.

“Yes, so many people want to see me die, to see me have a bad end, but they dare not touch me because of my identity and brutality.

It was not until that day, under the guidance of my teacher, when I drew out everything in my mind, that I realized,

In fact, that demon has always been protecting me. Without it, I might not be where I am today.”

Guan Benliangxiong may have never tried to talk so much to anyone.

When he poured out everything in his heart, he suddenly felt more relaxed than ever before.

The two people at the table were also deeply lost in their own thoughts.

They even felt vaguely that they were seeing themselves in the prince, and it seemed that they gradually began to understand the true meaning of the defensive war.