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Zhang Ziwen saw Ji Qingyun and the prince and his party from a distance, and stopped to observe secretly.A few people didn't exchange many greetings, and went to the general's mansion.

When Zhang Ziwen returned to Yuewang Mansion, Duan Shiyu saw that no one had been picked up, and asked, "Where is Mr. Qingyun?"

Zhang Ziwen brushed off the snow from his body and said, "I was picked up by the prince."

Upon hearing this, Duan Shiyu showed a disappointed expression, sat up without saying a word.

"Don't worry, my senior brother is not someone who has no position." Zhang Ziwen took off his shawl and handed it to the servant, saying: "The crown prince intends to win over the people around you and leave you helpless."

Duan Shiyu had already guessed this point before returning to the palace, but the crown prince has already established a firm foothold in the capital, and he is also rich... Although there is no need to doubt anyone, Duan Shiyu is still not confident that Ji Albatron tied to his side.

Zhang Ziwen saw Duan Shiyu's concerns, sat down on the side of the couch, and said, "Take care of your health first, my senior brother has his own conclusions, and this officialdom will be his home game."

Duan Shiyu looked at Zhang Ziwen, Zhang Ziwen nodded to him, reassuring him.

These days, Zhang Ziwen has also become much haggard, and his round cheeks have become thinner.Duan Shiyu felt sorry, and put his hand on Zhang Ziwen's shoulder, stroking his face with his fingertips.

Zhang Ziwen lowered his head in embarrassment, not responding to Duan Shiyu's affectionate gaze.

Duan Shiyu was silently rejected again, he smiled bleakly and said: "If I hadn't insisted on keeping you back then, maybe I would have died in Yuzhou by now."

Zhang Ziwen said: "I am willing to follow you."

Duan Shiyu raised his eyebrows and looked at Zhang Ziwen carefully.Thinking of Zhang Ziwen's attitude in the past, Duan Shiyu sneered.

Zhang Ziwen raised his head, feeling a little hypocritical, he said: "My senior brother has always been very accurate in seeing people."

"Ah."

"The person he believes in will not change easily." Zhang Ziwen said: "Besides, you have the capital."

Duan Shiyu didn't take Zhang Ziwen's polite words to heart, he didn't speak any more, and lay down.

Wen Shuying walked in with the medicine at this time.Duan Shiyu was about to rest after drinking the medicine, when the servant informed Ji Qingyun that he had come to the house, Duan Shiyu had just warmed up under the blanket, so he sat up quickly, put on his clothes and went to the outer room to meet him.

As soon as Duan Shiyu saw Ji Qingyun's expression turned pale, he hurriedly stepped forward to take a closer look.Ji Qingyun coughed and said, "If you catch a cold, it's fine."

Duan Shiyu ordered someone to bring a brazier, let Ji Qingyun sit down around the brazier, and said: "I have a little doctor here, let him take your pulse."

Ji Qingyun shook his head and said, "I live in the General's Mansion."

Duan Shiyu originally wanted Ji Qingyun to stay in Yuewang Mansion, but Zhang Ziwen showed a face of watching a show and said, "Let my senior brother live in the General's Mansion, it's so convenient."

"Convenient?" Duan Shiyu didn't understand: "What is convenient?"

Zhang Ziwen and Ji Qingyun looked at each other and smiled, Ji Qingyun said: "The crown prince wants to accept him, so I have to keep an eye on him."

"Ha." Duan Shiyu smiled confidently, "Impossible, I grew up with him, and I understand his temperament."

Ji Qingyun shook his head, put his hands on the brazier to keep warm, and said, "Sometimes, it is necessary to take some benefits."

Duan Shiyu raised his eyebrows, became interested, and asked: "Sir, what's your opinion?"

"Not only him, but my junior brother and I will receive the benefits, but the junior brother is in His Highness's house, so it will be more difficult..." Speaking of this, Ji Qingyun suddenly remembered something, and said: "I met the prince today, although he Lack of wit, but..."

Seeing that Ji Qingyun was jealous of him, Duan Shiyu said, "But it's okay to say."

Ji Qingyun swallowed, and said, "But he doesn't seem like a heartless person."

"Hehe." Duan Shiyu smiled, and said, "Sir, you really see everything clearly."

Ji Qingyun: "???"

Duan Shiyu took a sip of tea, and told Ji Qingyun in detail the prince's attitude towards his injury outside the Wangchen Hall, Ji Qingyun was silent for a while after hearing this.

Zhang Ziwen said: "Yesterday, I wrote to Deputy General Lin, asking him to interrogate the two assassins alone."

Ji Qingyun stroked his chin and said, "Your Highness means that someone assassinated His Highness and wanted to blame the Crown Prince?"

Duan Shiyu nodded in acquiescence.

"It seems that there are still people who want to be the crown prince." Ji Qingyun rubbed his reddened hands and said, "This matter is actually easy to investigate, but..."

Duan Shiyu asked: "But what?"

Ji Qingyun smiled and said, "I'm going to betray my color."

Duan Shiyu: "..."

Zhang Ziwen said with a smile: "The prince intends to win over senior brother to use for him."

Nowadays, the emperor does not care about political affairs, and the full power is handed over to the prince, and most of the courtiers follow suit. It can be said that the prince has first-hand information in his hands, and he has enough power.

If you want to find out the person who put the stab in the back, the prince's side is the best place to go.It's just that what Duan Shiyu is afraid of is still that the prince will really recruit Ji Qingyun.

It's not that he doubts Ji Qingyun, but that he doesn't have too much confidence in himself.

Ji Qingyun had already thought of Duan Shiyu's attitude, he said: "Your Highness, I, Ji Qingyun, have no way of repaying your kindness."

Duan Shiyu shook his head: "Mr. is Bole to me."

Ji Qingyun said again: "After following His Highness for so long, there is only so much I can do."

Duan Shiyu said affectionately: "You can come to my side and bring Ziwen here, it is already a gift to me."

"..." Zhang Ziwen looked at the two admiring each other, looked up at the beam, and the corner of his mouth twitched.

Duan Shiyu was afraid that Zhang Ziwen would misunderstand, so he quickly grabbed his hand and put it on his lap.