After rebirth, she became the favorite of the powerful minister.

Shiyin stood there without moving, and Yuange did not force her. He just coughed almost weakly and warned softly that the road was slippery in rainy days.

Tong Wanzhen walked to the entrance of the moon cave and subconsciously looked back. The yard was foggy. The injured girl was lying on a recliner and waving at her. Her face was also the sickly Xizi smile that she was once particularly familiar with. But for some reason, she suddenly felt something was unreal. She subconsciously lowered her head and touched her belly. After a while, she smiled and said, "Let's go."

After leaving Luofengxuan and heading towards the door, you will pass by Qichi Pavilion. Tong Wanzhen grabbed the maid holding an umbrella and stood outside the door, staring at the empty courtyard for a long time. Wen Qian said that Song Wenyuan had gone out early in the morning, and Tong Mingru also said that he would ask someone to send Song Wenyuan away, so could she... But she quickly suppressed the idea. She was not an ignorant woman who knew nothing. Although they were only separated by a wall, she still knew the gap between Qichi Pavilion and Luofengxuan.

Now, there is no one and nothing worth taking risks for.

Tong Wanzhen looked back at Luo Fengxuan's position again, slowly, with an exceptionally gentle smile on her lips, she looked down at her still flat abdomen, the doctor had confirmed that there was already an unborn child here, the doctor also said that as long as she drank the abortion medicine well, she would be able to have a boy in one fell swoop... By then, her child would be the eldest son of the second prince, the eldest grandson of the royal family. A legitimate daughter? What's the point of a legitimate daughter? Isn't she just playing around with her?

She raised her chin slightly, with an almost cruel yet gentle smile on the corner of her mouth. She walked calmly with her skirt lifted up, like a proud white swan.

Not long after Bai Tiane left, Jianshu climbed over the wall of Qichi Pavilion and said, "Madam, Miss Tong stood at the door next door for a while and then left. She didn't go in."

Yuan Ge lifted the blanket and sat up, her eyes fixed on the moon-shaped door. When she was silent and didn't say anything, she felt an inexplicable sense of distance. After a while, she tilted her head to look at Jianshu, and her voice was so soft that it sounded so far away, "Have you cleaned up the lotus pond behind the house?"

The lotus pond in autumn was not very beautiful to begin with, and it was behind the house, so it was normal for the servants to be a little careless. But the young lady "slipped" and fell on the day of her wedding, so she must have some resentment in her heart. Jianshu subconsciously looked at Shiyin, then lowered his head slightly, "Not yet, I'll have someone clean it up right away."

Yuan Ge shook his head, looked at the drizzling autumn rain, turned around and smiled, "No hurry, wait a while, it's just right, let it be lively again..."

What's the excitement? Jianshu didn't understand. She didn't understand why they suddenly jumped to the lotus pond when they were clearly talking about Miss Tong. She just didn't know why, looking at the young lady like this, she suddenly felt a little sad, as if someone had taken a piece of her chest away at some point, and when she found it, it had already scabbed over and the scar healed without any pain. When the autumn wind blew, it was cool and chilly.

All the strength in his limbs was drained.

She bowed her head and replied, "Yes."

Yuan Ge felt that her emotions were either from the instinct of this body or from the soul of the silly girl that had not yet dissipated. In short, they were not her own emotions. When she put her hand on Tong Wanzhen's wrist and felt the obvious pulse of happiness, she should have been excited and happy. She felt that the lotus pond behind the house, which had been silent for so long, could welcome its last bustle and noise of the year at the end of summer.

pretty good.

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Wen Changling is His Majesty's confidant and an expert at playing the role of peacemaker.

He is good at pretending to be ignorant, guarding the small piece of land of the Ministry of Revenue and watching the fight between gods with cold eyes. He does not form a party or stand in a team. He loves money and only loves money. In recent years, he has been determined to collect just the right amount of money under the nose of Your Majesty. The so-called just right means that it can satisfy private desires, will not delay state affairs and ignore the people, and can also make Your Majesty feel at ease. After all, if a person has no desires, he will be invincible.

It can be seen that Wen Changling is an extremely intelligent person.

Although the clever Minister Wen did not have many close friends and was always the fastest to leave the court as if he was afraid that he would be kept by the emperor for dinner if he was a step slower than others, he had never made any serious enemies against anyone. The young Lord Song was just the opposite. He was always the most eye-catching one in the court.

Today was the same as in the past. Prime Minister Tong took the lead and a group of censors followed suit, impeaching Lord Song for being too long-handed. He was busy enough with the affairs of the Northern Pacification Office, and he even went to other people's territory and beat an "important" fugitive to death...Usually, at such times, Minister Wen would lower his eyebrows and pretend to be old and sleepy with a body of forty years old, which was in the prime of his life.

Unexpectedly, this time, Minister Wen suddenly woke up from his doze, looked around blankly, brushed his wide sleeves, walked forward in front of everyone, and shouted, "Your Majesty! I also want to impeach Lord Song!"

A certain censor who was talking eloquently with his eyes half closed was interrupted by the shout and even forgot what he was going to say.

His Majesty was very tolerant towards this confidant. Even though he was annoyed by the noise, he still smiled and raised his hand, politely allowing Minister Wen to speak his mind.

Minister Wen knelt down with a thud, and said firmly, "Your Majesty, you know that I am old and have only two daughters... The eldest daughter was born to my late wife, who passed away many years ago, leaving only this daughter. She used to be raised in the palace with great respect and was cherished in the palm of your hand. But because of Your Majesty's decree, she was hurriedly married to the Song family! It hasn't been a few days, and she was kidnapped and her neck was cut!"

His Majesty the Emperor had a headache, he was also scolded...

Someone nearby who was able to read the situation whispered, "Minister Wen, that's not called slicing the neck... it's just a scratch, a superficial injury..."

Before he finished speaking, Wen Changling turned around suddenly, his eyes wide open, "What did you say? Flesh and blood injuries? My son went to see her yesterday and said that she looked like she was fished out of blood. Except for her pale face, her whole body was covered in blood! You call this a skin and blood injury? Why don't you pull your daughter over here and I'll gesture to her neck and see if you still say that?"

Minister Wen never speaks lies in front of Your Majesty, even though...most of his body is covered in other people's blood, it cannot be considered a lie.

The colleague choked, rolled his eyes, cursed "unreasonable" and left in a huff. Everyone knows that Wen Qian is a person who is not loved by her father and mother in the Wen family. She cried, made a scene and threatened to hang herself before, but you didn't stand up to show your sympathy for your daughter! Now you are just trying to take advantage of her misfortune. Shame on you!