Bend that ghost

The wedding of His Royal Highness King Mu can be described as grand and high-profile, and Wen Yuan's handwriting is indispensable in it. He told the civil and military courts clearly that King Mu married a young lady who was born to a concubine who stole a man. I'm back home!

Now, Mu Wang has completely become the gossip of the ladies and ladies.

However, Mu Wang's external image has always been gentle and elegant, unlike the cold His Royal Highness the Prince, Mu Wang is known for being gentle and easy to talk, a lively little white rabbit, no matter how upset he is, he has to sing the tricks according to the playbook set by Wen Yuan.

So His Royal Highness Mu Wang, whose face was going to freeze from laughing, finally got his wife, and the next morning, he wished he could poke a hole in Wen Yuan's body with his gloomy eyes!

The corners of Wen Yuan's brows and eyes were filled with a smile that seemed to welcome the new year, and he said without knowing it: "Congratulations to His Highness the Tomb King on his wedding, the prince's wedding can be suspended for ten days, and His Highness will come to court next day, really diligent , just go back to appease the princess."

Let you pretend to be harmless and gentle, you pretend, you can't even talk back, you will suffocate you!

Facing Wen Yuan, King Mu had never won with words, and immediately changed his expression, forced a smile, and said, "No Lao Wen..." Wen Yuan had already turned around before the word Fei Xin came out... gone.

Mu Wang almost gritted his back molars, and his face turned livid, he lowered his eyelids to hide the flash of viciousness in his eyes.

"His Royal Highness——" Wen Yuan not only left, but also walked up to His Royal Highness, still with a cynical and enchanting smile, but his attitude was like a turnaround on the eighteenth bend of the mountain road, and said softly: "The minister and His Royal Highness Mu Wang It's just a congratulations, why don't you wait for me, Your Highness?"

Jing Lian raised his eyebrows, snorted coldly, walked forward without looking sideways, and said lightly: "What's the matter with me?"

The courtiers who were close immediately moved aside. These two were the most popular figures in the court at present, especially the head of the Wen family, who said that he was assisting His Highness the Crown Prince, but in fact it was obviously His Royal Highness who had been listening to him.

Since ancient times, it has been a taboo for a foreign surname to take power, but if this foreign surname is Wen, it is a different matter. Just because his surname is Wen, there is almost no response from everyone who wants the throne, so there is no need to stay in court.

Patriarch Wen, don't mess with him!

Everyone is an old man, and they can hear and see clearly. At this time, you have to pretend that you have no ears!

So many courtiers also imitated His Royal Highness and walked forward without squinting, don't look at injustice, don't listen to injustice!

The atmosphere was still very dignified that morning after the court was turned down, as if some great event had happened, everyone looked solemn and upright!

Jing Lian didn't take it seriously, and took the initiative to say a word to King Mu for the first time: "Your younger brother is newly married, so you should spend more time with your younger siblings."

Therefore, it doesn't matter if you are missing in the early court, you don't need such a diligent brother.

As soon as this remark came out, with His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and His Royal Highness King Mu as the center, all the surrounding courtiers all backed away from the battle circle, only Wen Yuan casually stuck to Jing Lian's side, completely unaffected.

No matter how good-tempered King Mu was, he couldn't bear it any longer. He glanced between Jing Lian and Wen Yuan, and said in a seemingly unintentional way: "My brother is taught, and I feel ashamed of my younger brother, the first emperor, for marrying a wife." , how can we abandon the government and only care about personal interests? But look at the elder brother and Mr. Wen, they are more affectionate than the younger brother and the wife."

The atmosphere was tense for a moment.

The smile on the corners of Wen Yuan's lips faded a bit. He really didn't hide it on purpose. If he said this sincerely, Wen Yuan might be really grateful from the bottom of his heart. It's a pity that Jing Mu's words were a real humiliation. If he could Give Jing Mu a good look, and he will write Wen in reverse!

Immediately, he sneered in a deep voice: "His Royal Highness Chengmu said auspiciously, His Highness the Crown Prince has a noble status, if I can marry into the Prince's Mansion, I think it is considered a good family, but His Royal Highness Mu Wang got married yesterday, and today he left the princess in the cold in the mansion. OK."

Some things are more unbearable the more you keep them hidden, but no one talks about them if you put them on the bright side——He Wen Yuan just likes the prince, and he is willing to marry, what's wrong? !

Furthermore, it is still a question of whether to believe these old things.

Sure enough, the reaction of all the ministers was to hurry up and walk as fast as they could. No matter whether it was the princelings or the royalists, no one had the guts to confront Wen Yuan openly.

King Mu's face changed, and he immediately retorted: "This king is unwilling to neglect the government!"

Wen Yuan raised his eyebrows, his face full of interest: "But you are just a prince."

Mu Wang's face turned pale, half angry, half frightened - he is the prince, not the prince.The government doesn't need him at all, even if the emperor dismisses the court, there will still be Jing Lian, the crown prince, in charge, not to mention the Wen family's backing behind the crown prince?

Finally, there is Mu Wangdang who can't stand it anymore, isn't he just a child of an aristocratic family? !What's so crazy? !A seemingly young and mean-looking official immediately sarcastically said: "Lord Wen is careful, King Mu is a member of the royal family. It is better not to meddle in the royal family's affairs."

Jing Lian's eyes were as cold as ice and as sharp as a sharp blade, and he shot at the young courtier who spoke, his voice was flat but with a chill of three feet, and he said meaningfully: "Lord Liu, the Ministry of Finance...is a fat job."

The more oily the place, the more error-prone it is.

The ministers immediately distanced themselves from Mr. Liu who was named, as if they couldn't see this person completely. Many people sighed in their hearts, young man... Who is wrong to offend, why do you have to refute Mr. Wen? !

Master Liu's face turned pale when he was warned, and he didn't dare to say anything more, and ran away with his tail between his legs in desperation.

Until the people were almost gone, Wen Yuan touched his nose and smiled in his heart, His Highness was protecting him in public, and snorted in disgust: "A bunch of worthless people."

His gaze suddenly turned to Jing Lian, who was beside him, he changed the subject, and said with a smile: "Your Highness—look, those old fellows didn't object just now, why don't you just go with the flow and marry the minister?"

Stared at by the overly focused and serious eyes, Jing Lian's cheeks were hot, and he squinted at him, slightly hooked his lips, his lips moved, and said two words: "Alright."

Wen Yuan's footsteps stopped abruptly, the frivolous smile was no longer on his face, his usual sharp eyes were full of seriousness, and he asked word by word: "Your Highness... really want to marry me?!"

There was a faint smile in Jing Lian's light-colored glazed eyes, her cheeks were as white as jade, but the tips of her ears were blushing, and she said in a low voice, "Follow me."

After all, it didn't matter whether Wen Yuan would follow or not, and headed straight for the East Palace.

Wen Yuan was stunned in place for a long while before he suddenly came back to his senses, his eyes widened suddenly, and he subconsciously raised his heels almost without thinking, with only one idea in his mind that he thought was so absurd that it was unrealistic—— — Your Highness... Did he agree? !Or did you agree? !