Turnaround Life: The Rebirth Elegy of the Wealthy Wife

During the days that Jiang Kaichen was gone, Tang Wenwan painted every day, did morning and evening lessons, and went to the back mountain to play jungle with Hashimoto Xue~~She didn't seem to feel any changes in her life.

It's just that I do think of that person occasionally, but I'm so happy that it seems like there's no room for the kind of longing I used to have all day longing for him.

Until one day, when she was painting her little arhat in the studio, the prince brought a new guest, which seemed to tear a big hole in her happiness.

"Brother Prince, is this the teacher you have been talking about to us?"

The person who came in was a young man with delicate features, tall and thin, and he even looked a little familiar.

Tang Wenwan didn't say anything, but looked at Guan Ben Liangxiong with an inquiring look. Although she didn't take the behavioral rules that Jiang Kaichen had told her when he left seriously, she also knew that ordinary people couldn't enter her Arhat Hall.

"Ah, this is a distant cousin of mine. He has also loved painting since he was a child. Knowing that I recently found a teacher, he has been begging me to come and meet you."

The prince glanced at his companion, who obviously had a good relationship with him, so he led him in as if he were one of his own.

"Have I seen you somewhere before?"

It was not until the young man was in the Arhat Hall, staring at the paintings on the wall and could not stop marveling at them, that Tang Wenwan's cold voice came from behind.

She and the prince were already sitting at the tea table next to them, drinking tea. She looked at him with her dark eyes, frowning slightly as if she was trying to recall something.

The prince took the teacup and beckoned the boy to come and sit down.

"No way, you live in seclusion, it's hard for ordinary people to see you, how could you have seen him?"

Guan Ben Liangxiong picked up the tea, took a sip, and said with a relaxed feeling.

"Yes, I have never seen such a beautiful teacher like a fairy, otherwise she would be obsessed with painting with the prince every day."

The young man walked over and sat down, picked up the teacup and replied to Tang Wenwan in a spirited manner. He seemed to be a person who was not afraid of strangers.

"Ah! I remember now! You must have seen his father. He does look a lot like his father."

The prince saw Tang Wenwan tilting her head to look at the young man, and he also tried hard to gather information, and it really reminded him of it.

"His name is Ishino Koji, and his father is Ishino Heiji, the one who interceded for you when you were arrested by Masako last time."

Guan Ben Liang Xiong slammed the table and solved the case.

Tang Wenwan suddenly didn't want to talk anymore and looked at Guan Ben Liangxiong like a fool.

I thought to myself, "I don't know if you are broad-minded or I am narrow-minded. Isn't it true that Masako is not on good terms with you? Isn't his father on the same side as Masako? Besides, his father was trying to intercede for me, but the intercede he said was to make better use of me, okay."

"Then you guys go play. I'm going to look for Xiaoxue. At this hour, she'll probably ask me to go to the back hill to feed her group of friends."

Tang Wenwan, who couldn't continue the conversation, stood up and prepared to leave this place of trouble as soon as possible.

"Teacher, I also brought some paintings, can you help me take a look?"

Before she could stand up, Ishino Koji called her enthusiastically. His little eyes, like his father's, sparkled like little stars, which made Tang Wenwan distracted for a moment.

"Hurry up and bring it here. Don't look back. If the teacher really leaves, no one will care about you."

Guan Ben Liangxiong should be nice to this kid. When he saw Tang Wenwan hesitate, he immediately urged him to show off.

When the servant hung Ishino Koji's painting on the wall, Tang Wenwan was really attracted. She didn't expect that this squinty-eyed boy could have such a strong creative talent.

On the wall is a painting that looks like Ukiyo-e, but is painted with oil paint. The colors are framed with traditional Japanese base colors, but fluorescent lights, rock colors, and other special materials are cleverly used to add highlights.

“An interesting person”

Tang Wenwan was really attracted by these works. It was as if she saw an octogenarian Japanese man wearing the latest fashionable clothes from the Paris Fashion Week, or an avant-garde girl wrapped in an extremely solemn traditional kimono.

This collision of time and style is refreshing. When Tang Wenwan looked back at Ishino Koji, the look in her eyes was no longer as cold as before.

"You are different from your father."

Although the painter forgets everything when he mentions the painting, the memory of his father is still quite frightening.

Tang Wenwan didn't know why she blurted out this comment while looking at the painting.

"That's right, otherwise he can't play with me."

Once again, Guan Benliangxiong felt proud of his teacher's unique vision. He raised his head proudly towards Ishino Koji, and his boastful look was quickly exchanged for envious looks.

"Then let's paint together when we have time. I also like your work. Your Highness, if you look at different ideas more, you will be inspired."

Tang Wenwan thought that Guan Ben Liang Xiong was about to release a new season of amulets, so it wouldn't be a bad thing to open up her mind.

But he didn't expect that this decision would bring him fatal disaster.

"Has Koji been close to the prince recently?"

In the dim study of the Regent's Palace, the weak light seemed to confirm the unquenchable desire in the owner's heart.

Ishino Heiji sat behind his desk, his face made even darker by the light and shadow.

"It seems so... As you know, the young master has been very close to the prince since he was a child."

The special assistant answered carefully beside him. Being sandwiched between these two men who were on completely different paths felt like walking on a tightrope.

"Took to the temple?"

Koji Ishino has always had his own people around him. They are said to be close protection, but in fact they are also there to monitor real-time dynamics.

Ishino Heiji raised his rat eyes and looked at the people standing nearby, telling them information that they didn't know whether they had missed reporting or deliberately concealed, and his expression already showed a bit of impatience.

"This...we really can't stop it."

The special assistant's legs were shaking a little.

Unexpectedly, Ishino Heiji just raised his hand, rubbed his brows and said:

"Just go, it may not be a bad move."

This time, the special assistant had no idea how to respond. He just kept carefully guessing his emotions, and straightened his back when he didn't sense any danger signals.

"Any news about the old guys on the right wing?"

Before he could stand up straight, another question from Ishino Heiji came towards him.

This time the special assistant really couldn't stand it anymore

He knelt down with a "plop".

Ishino Heisui raised his eyebrows and the hint in his eyes told him that there wouldn't be any good news.

"They said they wanted to see your sincerity."

The special assistant lowered his head, sweat running down his temples.

In fact, what the right-wing old ghosts said was even more unpleasant. They said that Princess Masako has lost her power, and his position as regent is just an empty title. What can he do to them?

He knew that if he relayed these words, he would become the scapegoat of those old ghosts. He would not be able to swallow the regent's twisted mood for even a minute.