Ascension

Attracted by the struggle, at this time, he couldn't help but take a long breath in his chest, wanting to see how much disaster the Wen family, which has occupied Huainan for decades, will be beaten by the whip of the dandy.

Only three people's breath is still stable, gentle, Yan Ruyu, and Yan Ruyu's guards.

Yan Siyu's eyes didn't even focus on the whip.He looked at the bristled whip, thought of the youthful looking clothes that were actually half-worn or coarse, thought of their obviously fattened war horses, and even vaguely recalled that Huainan was not even half the standard. The number of supplies received.

Even though the Wen family has tens of thousands of dollars in wealth, the military expenditures to independently support the entire Huainan army are beyond their capabilities.

He heaved a long sigh, obviously very heavy, but inexplicably made people feel that he was very happy, a pair of narrow eyes slowly lit up, shining a light called "expectation".

Huainan was not the first border city he arrived at, but this city was the only one that satisfied him from the defense of the border to the quality of the soldiers and the reputation of the generals.

He was looking forward to it so much that he even had a little more affection for the young boy who was a few years younger than him in front of him.So he didn't move, even when the whip was drawn in front of his eyes.

Gentle surprise!His whip was originally aimed at Yan Siyu who had practiced "Great Coffin Splitter", and he wanted to try his kung fu.Unexpectedly, this person was so stupid that he didn't move at all, the tip of the whip was almost touching someone's eyebrows, how could he take it back!

He poked around with his left hand, perhaps because his potential had exploded under the crisis, his palm almost turned into a phantom, and finally grabbed the whip just as the tip of the whip touched Yan Siyu, and yanked it back suddenly.The whip was rolled backwards, and the force was too strong under the mild and anxious situation, the whip actually slammed on his own ear, and the rough whip immediately scraped thin bloodstains.

His whole face was wrinkled from the pain, and he couldn't hide his redness, which shook his pride as a young man. For the first time in his life, he didn't do it on purpose because of his two elder brothers or himself. But really lost a big face!

But the culprit looked at him with a light smile, without any gratitude for being rescued, and said: "Your martial arts are very good."

good?Good for your size!

If it weren't for the streets of Huainan City, Wen Wen would have cursed out of his mouth.He reached out and touched his ear with his fingertips, breathing heavily in pain.

Yan Siyu shook her head and sighed softly: "You are quick to attack and leave nothing to chance. You are already a master at such a young age. It's a pity that you will never become a big shot if you continue like this."

He has two slender eyebrows, raised at an airy angle, and paired with long and narrow eyes that are piercingly sharp.But when he frowned so gently, Wen Wen couldn't help but think of the word "frowned".

It's like a girl!

In the towns near the barracks, there are very few people who are not martial artists, and even the women in Huainan City are bold and capable of beating and scolding.Last time a man in the army was stolen when he went to a brothel, and the young lady insisted on holding him until the comrades brought him money for prostitution, and she still had two deep nail marks on his face.

It is naturally this kind of woman who is gentle and familiar.In contrast, Yan Ruyu has a slender figure, and his face is a little whiter than the snow that has just accumulated in winter. The most colorful thing is the small red lips under the straight bridge of the nose. He took a few gentle peeps to confirm that he did not apply lip balm. , was born so popular.

Wen Wen covered his ears and grinned: "If you have the guts, just wait here. If you want to see my second brother, he will come right away."

As soon as he finished speaking, even he himself became puzzled, he didn't directly rush up to tell the young man to try his strength, but he talked big like the soft bastard he despised the most, waiting for the rescuers.

But when he saw Yan Siyu's graceful demeanor and that touch of face that couldn't be concealed, which he had never seen before, which definitely belonged to the border town, he suddenly realized that he didn't want to be with this official-looking man. The handsome young man started, without any energy.

Yan Siyu knows martial arts, but is not a warrior.His hand looked like a martial arts master at first glance, but at the second glance it showed its original shape. That posture is what a true whip-wielding and mischievous son of heaven should have. The self-discipline and defense that a warrior should have.

Most importantly, why does his appearance suit him so much?With those thin eyebrows, bright red lips, and sharp eyes like blades, Wen Wen just looked at him like this, as if it didn't matter if he cut him off.

The last bit of gentle killing would not admit it, and no one would have guessed that he would have such thoughts.

So when Wen Liang arrived, he was very surprised that his own demon king didn't open his teeth and claws after suffering a loss.

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☆, first encounter

At that time, Wen Liang hadn't been covered with thick dust by the fireworks in the capital, just standing there, there was a faint fishy smell rushing towards his face - like blood, more like iron.

He didn't ride a horse, so the military uniform could only be considered neat, the torn hole was hastily sewn up with needlework, and there were faint stains around it that couldn't be washed off, which made him even more upright and unruly.If he didn't have that face carved with knives and axes, if the people and soldiers around him didn't show great love and admiration with their eyes the moment they saw him, Yan Siyu would never believe that this is the number of soldiers in his hands. Wan's Huainan General, a young man not much better than a beggar in the capital.

But perhaps it is precisely because of his eccentric style that the Huainan Army has become the most stable army in this dynasty.

Wen Liang's gaze first turned around Wen Wen's face, implying reproach, and then asked Yan Siyu: "What happened?"

He didn't ask his brother first.The corners of Yan Siyu's mouth curled up slightly, and he cupped his hands and said: "My lord, Yan Siyu, was just chatting with Young Master Wen just now, so don't bother the general."

"Second brother, he is very good at martial arts." Before Wen Liang came, Wen Wen felt aggrieved, but when he saw the second brother, he couldn't help but straighten his back, unwilling to say such a shameful thing, and even covered his red ears. hands down.

His group of teenagers had dismounted by themselves when Wen Liang appeared at the intersection, each of them nodded and lowered their eyebrows, and suddenly changed from a heroic boy with high spirits to a big girl who didn't even dare to lift her head.

The gentle young man became famous, but now he is just a young man with a weak crown, but the word "weak crown" is particularly awkward when applied to him.Compared with gentleness, there is no childishness on his face, but an astonishing "heaviness".It's like carrying a heavy burden on his bones day after day, and finally grows a pair of iron bones that are extremely thick and hard. The burden is no longer a burden, but becomes his strength. It is as heavy as Mount Tai, but also as stable as Mount Tai.

Yan Siyu frowned with a smile.This kind of person is exactly what he needs, and it is also the most difficult for him to impress.

Wen Liang was also looking at Yan Siyu, and looked at Yan Siyu very seriously, and after a while he suddenly asked, "Are there still two heirs in Prince Cheng's residence?"

King Cheng, the father of Yan Siyu, had three sons in total. Among them, the eldest son Zao and the youngest son Siyu were bestowed to death by the emperor, so there should be only one eldest son left.

Yan Siyu was surprised for the third time today, this is really rare, there are very few things that surprise him, and they all come together and fulfilled on the same person.His cold and sharp eyes were a little hot, and after thinking for a moment, he replied: "Yes."

A word, the meaning contained is not simple.

This is Yan Siyu's sincerity, which was only given to Wen Liang at that time.

Wen Liang was startled by his straightforward answer, his two firm eyebrows remained motionless, and his eyelids twitched quietly.

He looked at the crowd around him, and the indescribable seriousness in his expression made Wen Wen feel tense. Although he didn't know the reason, he interjected very cleverly: "Second brother, do you have to let me parade through the streets? I was finally released from the barracks It’s embarrassing to just stand here on vacation. This Mr. Yan, we don’t even know each other, so I’ll buy you a drink tomorrow!”

Yan Siyu didn't expect to get a reply immediately, so she cupped her hands and said, "I will definitely visit."

The atmosphere on the street was lively, and the gentle voice was esoteric, but when Wen Liang and Yan Siyu's eyes met, everything turned into a deep one.

The world in Yan Siyu's eyes is very deep, while Wen Liang's temperament is so thick.

Wen Liang nodded his head slowly, a very subtle movement, but Yan Siyu knew that General Huainan was already tempted.

The imperial court has been in arrears with the army for a year, and now this army is almost supported by powerful people in the Huainan area, and the Wen family has no financial resources and connections to compete with those powerful families and powerful families for control of the Huainan Army.

Wen Liang may be pulled down from the position of general at any time, and he must counterattack, such as taking refuge in Prince Cheng's Mansion.

Spring is the most beautiful season of the year, even the wind blowing on the face is like a woman's gentle touch.

As he said, Yan Siyu often visited Wen's mansion from that day on.

Wen Liang is obviously still observing the situation, he has lived in the army for a long time, Wen Wenyuan is in the capital, only the fourth young master who is resting at home receives him gently.The big boy with baby fat on his face couldn't be more coaxed. In just a few days, he had completely forgotten about Liang Zi when the two met for the first time, and treated Mr. Yan as a best friend.

This day, Yan Siyu and Wen Wen returned to the city after playing polo in the suburbs. They found a tavern and just sat down when they heard Xiaoer say: "Fourth Master Wen, the general is drinking with some military masters on the second floor. Please, sir." Bit past."

There is only one general in Huainan City, and it is naturally Wen Liang who led the Huainan Army at a young age and made great achievements in battle.

Wen Wen was overjoyed when he heard the words, pulled Yan Siyu's sleeves and said: "Second brother invites people to dinner, the dishes are not outstanding, but good wine is a must, we are lucky!"

Yan Siyu tugged on her sleeve, but failed, so she said helplessly, "Let go first."

The two followed Xiao Er upstairs, and saw Wen Liang dressed in coarse cloth, holding a large bowl of wine in his hand, drinking with several men.

"Mr. Yan." Wen Liang put down his wine bowl and greeted him.

Yan Siyu glanced at the four people at the same table with him.Among them, the sallow-skinned man saw that he was full of wealth and style, a brocade black robe embroidered with dark patterns with the same color silk thread, and looked spotless, while the four of them were all wearing dirty coarse clothes, got up and sat down with their colleagues Bench, give up your bench to Yan Siyu and gentleness.

"Thank you." Yan Siyu nodded.

Wen Wen sat down and poured wine for Yan Siyu and himself first, and said: "The thin yellow face who gave us our seat is Huang Buding, and the youngest one is the messenger Dou Shabao who just took office, and you have seen the other two. Second brother's lieutenant general. This is Yan Siyu, who has something to do with Prince Cheng's residence."

Mr. Yan has an outstanding demeanor, and the Huainan Army's affiliation is the focus of everyone's attention. There is no need for a gentle introduction. Anyone who has a reputation in the city knows this lobbyist of Prince Cheng's Mansion.

The scene was silent for a while.

"You took more than ten people out to play, why are you two here?" Wen Liang asked.

Speaking of this matter, Wen Wen raised his eyebrows and said proudly: "We went to play polo, Siyu and I beat them to pieces, and we are all losing our temper."

Huang Buding smiled and said: "You all know martial arts, so it's easy to bully half-grown children who don't know martial arts. If you have the ability, how can you compete with them in marching and fighting?"

The corners of Wen Wen's mouth collapsed, and he fell silent.He doesn't like the so-called "ten thousand enemies" technique the most. He would rather kill "ten thousand people" with one sword, so he has been in the army for more than a year and only ends up as a dude.

"No matter how Wen Wen learns to march and fight, he may not be able to compare with General Wen. The Wen family has two geniuses, one literary and one military, why add another Wen Wen who has no ambitions?" Yan Siyu said lightly.

Wen Liang's expression changed, and he said: "At least he must know who he can hand over to and who he can't hand over to."

Hearing Yan Siyu's words, Wen Wen was very happy, and when the second brother poured cold water on his head, he subconsciously wanted to refute, but he knew what the second brother said was right, and his face had an extremely weird look.

Yan Siyu undoubtedly belongs to the category of "not to be handed over".

Yan Siyu smiled coldly when she heard the words, and said directly: "How long can the Huainan Army have food, grass and weapons for tens of thousands of people, only relying on the support of wealthy households in Huainan City? The imperial court has quotas for ironware and horse transactions. Huainan City is buying aggressively, is there any disobedience? There is a severe drought in the north this year, and the price of food has skyrocketed. The imperial court is raising food and grass everywhere. There is no war in Huainan now. I wonder what reason the general is going to use to keep the food and grass that has been registered and has an unknown origin? "

The words are sharp, just like the person.

He appreciates gentleness, but he doesn't have to ask for it.King Cheng is the most powerful feudal lord today, and only King Cheng can provide the huge military supplies of an elite division.

Wen Liang naturally knew that he had no choice, but facing Yan Siyu, a young man whose every inch of his skin was stained with conspiracy, he always felt a little bored in his heart.

Just like a fish in the sea looking at the land, even if you are in the water, you subconsciously feel a kind of "boring" due to lack of water.

In fact, Yan Siyu is very good, or too good.Apart from the indelible smell of power on his body, his every move is impeccable, like a standard noble son carved out of a mold, and with that smell, he is like a worthy prince.

He lived in Huainan for fourteen days, and Wen Wen's youngest son also checked his temperature for fourteen days. When the secret report was written on the tenth day, Wen Wen decided to write a letter to Wen Wen who was far away in the capital.

Originally, the three brothers were unwilling to tell Wen Wen about the Huainan Army.Wen Wen had just gained a firm foothold in the capital, not only would he be unable to help, but if he was involved, the emperor would inevitably commit a serious crime of not reporting if he knew about it.

Sincerity King Sima Zhao's heart, only the emperor in the capital was kept in the dark.

The emperor is the "Son of Heaven", and his powers are bestowed by the heavens. Naturally, he never thought that one day they would be taken away by others.

As Father Wen said, the country is unstable, and the only way to keep the family alive is to let the children and grandchildren place their bets. No matter who the masters above win or lose, someone from the Wen family will always be on the winning side.

Wen Liang measured himself, then looked at Yan Siyu, his heart wavering.

Yan Siyu understood his concerns.If the general wants to place a bet, he doesn't need to care about that person's current hole cards. Tens of thousands of soldiers of the Huainan Army cast their bets, and even the most ignorant beggar may fly to the throne of the emperor.So the most important thing is who he wants to be loyal to.

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☆, first encounter

Yan Siyu was already determined to win him, but she acted like a virtuous corporal. When she pursed her lips and smiled, the sharpness of the corners of her eyes and brows turned from ice to spring rain, as if the three rhetorical questions that pointed directly at Wen Liang's pain just now never came from here. From her red lips, she once said: "General Minghui, I want to see clearly the situation in this world. Yan sincerely asks for it, and will never let the general suffer in the future. Even if things fail, the general can take the opportunity to stabilize the military power. As long as you hold the army , who can do anything to the general?"

This kind of persuasion made sense, Yan Siyu's heart would be moved when she heard it, but seeing Wen Liang's expression, she was still so stable, as if the sky was falling and she didn't want to move.

Fortunately, before Yan Siyu opened his mouth to use his brilliant tongue, Wen Liang raised his head and spoke.

"Dare to ask my lord," his eyes were very bright when staring at people, like gold shining in a dark stone, and finally revealed a glimmer of light after being calm to the extreme, "Young master, what do you think now, and what will happen in the future?"

Yan Siyu knew from his eyes that the success or failure of this trip depends on her next answer.

How is it now?

The emperor was fatuous and unreasonable, wantonly building palaces and collecting strange stones from beauties; there were constant wars at the border, and it was nothing to worry about when foreigners in the south were beaten and maimed by Wen Liang, but the Xilu in the west showed faint signs of unification, which was a serious problem; coupled with the drought in the north, the national treasury The emptiness, the court officials' ineffective relief, but one year of drought, dozens of people died of starvation... And, the Chengwang Mansion, which is about to move.

And in the future... Yan Siyu's first thought was that he would become emperor in the future.But he couldn't answer that.Wen Liang has always been very cautious in government affairs, with a very self-aware awe, seeking stability in everything.He is tempted now because the military rations purchased by the rich households in Huainan City are about to run out, and the military pay has been in arrears for several months. Even if he is forced to suppress them, there will be no food and no pay in a few months, and the Huainan army will definitely mutiny.

Yan Siyu didn't say this before.As a general, he is most afraid of others putting their hands into his army. The state government is in charge of the money and food. It is not surprising that Cheng Wang's mansion knows the details, but if he even manages the money and food in the army, he will definitely be disgusting.

For the sake of the Huainan Army, Wen Liang could only seek refuge in Prince Cheng's Mansion.Taking the initiative to invite today, I think I have already made up my mind.

Yan Siyu is confident, but the rock in front of him is not willing to let the bamboo take root, and would rather be a black and stinky rock for the rest of his life.That expression, doesn't it seem to say that it's okay to be used as a stepping stone occasionally, but it must not be planted with bamboo and become a noble and elegant decoration in the courtyard house.

Yan Siyu was thinking, not knowing what answer would suit Wen Liang's heart.

He pursues perfection in everything, and since he came to Huainan in person, he wants this stone with all his heart.

Stones are inherently solid, and they won't think about a place unless they forcefully remove it, let alone this stone that hides gold.

"Currently, the foundation of the dynasty is not stable. There is Xilu on the outside, ready to move, and the emperor's extravagance on the inside; in the future," Yan Siyu raised her eyebrows sharply, and she was very serious, because this was his true heart, a subsidiary brought by ambition, "I want this dynasty to be prosperous and strong, and no one dares to violate the border. Every year, all nations will come to celebrate."

Wen Liang's eyes fixed on Yan Siyu's eyes, trying to see the slightest falsehood.

He can't see it.

So for the first time, he showed a look of surrender and admiration, stood up from his seat and bowed deeply, and made a promise: "The Huainan army is willing to be sent by the son."

So fast!

Yan Siyu was surprised on the contrary, after receiving his gift, she said with a half-smile, "You won't wait for Wen Wen to come back?"

Wen Liang is really a stone, he didn't ask Yan Siyu where the news came from, and said firmly: "I am leaning towards you, and elder brother is leaning towards the emperor. Although he is my elder brother, the Huainan Army has nothing to do with him, and my future should not In his hands."

Yan Siyu suddenly understood that Stone also had ambitions.He smiled, toothy grin, confident again.He is best at picking people up, but not so good at picking up rocks. Fortunately, this is a rock with people's hearts.

He scanned the surroundings, and saw that only Wen Wen had a look of shock on his face, and the other four had complicated faces, obviously already aware of it.

"If one day your brothers are enemies, you might be able to do it?" Yan Siyu asked knowingly.

This is not the first time he has asked this question, because there are many families with the same idea of ​​betting as much as the Wen family.This question is just waiting for some people to be soft-hearted because of their blood relationship, so he has a reason to make trouble.

Wen Liang is the one who thinks the most seriously. The word "neng" in his mouth is like a knife, severely cutting off the family relationship.He is always serious, revealing his understanding of and discomfort with Vanity Fair. He doesn't know what it means to be obedient, and he doesn't know how to please his boss. He relied on his family and talent to fight for a loyal and loyal Huainan army as his family, and then stopped there.

He didn't know that Yan Siyu had already decided to let him "stop".

Generals are at their peak so far, Wen Liang may be able to become a Marquis, but for him it is a downhill road, after being a Marquis he is not allowed to leave Beijing without the emperor's will, a general who is far away from the army and loses his morale is not as good as a leader.

"Then what do you want?" Yan Siyu asked.

"A Mingjun who makes the generals no longer have to worry about the future."

"Please sit down." Yan Siyu waited for him to sit down, and treated him frankly, "For a general like you, no monarch can make you 'no worries'. Not to mention your invincibility How many years have it lasted, and now you are no more than a weak champion, as long as you win another 20 years, you will surely surpass the master."

The expressions of the four military men at the same table all changed.

Wen Liang is still cold and rigid. He knows that he is not smart enough, so he responds to all changes with the same: "As long as the last general wins to the frontier, he no longer needs the last general."

"You are testing the temperament of a monarch, and you are also testing your own heart." Yan Siyu sneered, "If you think this way now, how can you guarantee that after a few years, you will remain unchanged after experiencing all kinds of things in the world, wealth and prosperity? "

Wen Liang was silent for a while, and said after a while: "Wen Liang has changed, the general would rather he not exist in the world."

He pointed at Wen Wen, and said: "Wen Wen is extremely talented in fighting in the Jianghu. In the future, if the general loses his original intention today, the young master can send him to assassinate the general."

He is a soldier, and the vocation of a soldier is to obey orders, and in his 20 years of life, he has not met anything worthy of his attachment outside the barracks, so he takes his own life lightly.

From the very beginning, what he meant was that he hoped that there would be a monarch who could tolerate him to go to the border to be at peace. After that, this life was at his discretion.

Yan Siyu was finally moved.

Before he could think of the right words, Wen Wen said anxiously: "Second brother, what nonsense are you talking about!"

So he turned his head to look at the gentle, round face, clean peach blossom eyes, compared with his second brother, he looked like a child who didn't understand the world.

Wen Liang knew that he didn't understand, so he didn't make any distinctions, he just changed the subject clumsily, and talked about some interesting things that happened in Huainan City recently, then diverted Wen Wen's thoughts, thinking it was just a joke.

The sergeant at the same table, Yan Siyu, was jealous, so he didn't say much, and all his persuasion was reserved for later, even though he knew that there was no chance of winning-Wen Liang was already a stone in the latrine pit at a young age, smelly and hard.

Many years later, Yan Siyu recalled that at that time, he was actually a little moved, a man who completely put himself under his control, so serious and sincere.

But at that time, he was too young and too sensible, his eyes were still on his career, and he clearly knew that only a man with power and money was qualified to think about his son and daughter. This principle was settled in his heart when Yan Ruhua died. , Let him be as hard as a stone at the age when he yearns for love the most.

Don't be emotional until you have the strength to protect what you love, and then when you have the strength, you will never find the love you used to.

In fact, if Wen Liang could have been more sensitive, informed and interesting at that time...then he would not be that stinking stone, but an ordinary person in the vast world.

Ten days later, Yan Siyu in women's clothing met Wen Wen.On a drizzling morning, a gentle young man in a sky-blue Confucian shirt stepped into the house with some muddy water on the corner of his robe. He gently handed the purple bamboo fan to the attendant, sat down and talked to him with a smile in his eyes.Even if they confronted each other, they were all gentle and refined. This beautiful and false posture was blurred and charming by the misty rain in Huainan.

Yan Siyu likes his decency and ability - he is a poor official with a lot of political achievements, and he likes his elegant and gentle appearance. When he speaks, he has a proper rhythm, neither fast nor slow, which makes people dizzy.Even his rigidity made him want to bully him.

He loves to see him blushing, deliberately pretending to fall to get him to help him, deliberately retracting the sharpness in his eyes and making a weak gesture, everything is intentional, except for falling in love with someone, which is extremely unintentional.

When falling in love, Yan Siyu can tell a lot of good things about being gentle, not repeating the same thing in three days.He once foolishly thought that he was smarter than a woman who couldn't find the advantages of her lover after falling in love.Only later did I suddenly realize that these advantages are rare?But at that time, he was extremely rare, almost crazy.

When the most inexplicable years passed, he occasionally felt lucky that the most precious thing was always by his side.

Yan Siyu is impulsive, and loves in a daze, but Wen Liang is never impulsive, he thinks carefully about every decision, and after making a decision, he will not change it until his death.

Time flies, time flies, that stone has never changed.

The author has something to say: I just finished watching "The Green Snake", and the style of writing has been taken away again.

Originally, I wanted to write an appearance of the Wen family in each chapter, but Wen Liang exceeded the word count, and Wen Wen's episode was postponed indefinitely.

In the next episode, I will strive to write the story of Yan Siyu after she ascended the throne.

Welcome to extra episodes on demand.

☆、Modern articles

Wen Liang has been missing for a week.

Yan Siyu lives under the same roof as Yanqing, Wen Liang's wife.He always sat at the table facing the window in the workshop and carefully polished gems one by one. Under the hands of this man, the stones changed from inconspicuous to dazzling, and finally they were sold to others without hesitation.

This gesture hurt Yanqing's eyes.

"Aren't you worried about him missing?"

Scattered around Yan Siyu's hands are several priceless gemstones shining in the sun, from Yanqing's point of view, they are just embellished on the man's simple and elegant hair bun, just like this man finally put on the jewelry polished by himself.

He stood up and approached the woman who was obviously well-dressed step by step.The blue and green long dress perfectly covered Wanhua's figure, revealing only her snow-white skin and glamorous and sharp face, and her light smile could be regarded as polite: "I understand your mood very well, but Wen Liang is already my perfect black pearl, if he really misses, there is nothing I can do."

"I know that this villa and all his passbooks are signed in your name. As long as he doesn't confess you to the police, you can live a life of peace and security." Yan Qing had tears in his eyes. , "But aren't you and him lovers? Wasn't it you who deliberately let me see in this room and declared ownership!"

In this room, the slender young man pressed the strong Wen Liang under his body, the curtains and the door were wide open, and the gems adorning the human body made her hate jewelry ever since.

Yan Siyu was taken aback for a moment, then suddenly smiled and said, "Maybe."

He is a person who cherishes beauty and tenderness, so why tell this poor woman that the sexual intercourse that day was completely a gentle idea.

—unable to resist being thrust upon one's own wife, fearful of being sold like jewels, and acting as foolish as a jealous wives.

Yanqing suddenly took out a paper cutting knife and put it on his neck: "I want you to save him! I have written a will and put it in a safe place, which clearly states what Wen Liang has done these years. If I If you are dead, you just wait for the police to come to your door! An innocent and mysterious jewelry designer, even if it’s just a cover-up crime, it’s not suitable for your aesthetics. Besides, all of Wen Liang’s property, including my parents’ inheritance, which is the joint property of the husband and wife, are all After entering your account, how can you see that you are the mastermind behind the scenes."

It is true that Yan Siyu let Wen Liang marry Yanqing largely because of the inheritance, but she did not expect that a woman who has always been submissive would bite if she is ruthless.

He hesitated, and said, "I can only try. If he is really caught, he has too many criminal records, so I'm not sure."

Wen Liang's name is not famous, and there is nothing particularly eye-catching except for his tall and strong figure. It seems that he is just a little "white" face with a high school education but married the only daughter of a rich man.

But this time, several well-known detectives in the country participated in his arrest.They received reliable news that this unknown man had actually committed hundreds of theft cases across the country, and each time the case was handled in a different way, the police had always been treating it as an isolated case or an accidental loss.

If this news is true, Wen Liang can be regarded as a new generation of Thief Saints.

Wen Liang himself knew the source of this news.

His tall body was extremely awkwardly curled up in a cardboard box, but his body was shaking slightly in the sweltering heat environment, his forehead was covered with fine cold sweat, and his thin T-shirt was already soaked in sweat.Although he protected his legs and feet when he jumped from the third floor, he still broke his right arm. The curled up position at this time would definitely cause the bones to shift.

His left hand was dripping with blood, and the small diamond in his hand was dyed a shocking color. He held it too tightly, and the sharp corners of the stone pierced into his palm.

In fact, he had already noticed it, Yan Siyu did it secretly.

Wen Liang knows that he is not the first gemstone polished by Wanhua, and probably not the last one. Even if he has brought him enough wealth, Yan Siyu's behavior that has become a hobby will not be in his hands. Stop after prison.

Not every gem can be imprisoned safely after completing its mission, at least his master was killed by him.

To his surprise, Yan Siyu actually only wanted to send him to prison, not to end the trouble forever.He thought he would be killed after he finished the case, so the black diamond that was originally intended to be given to Yan Siyu as a parting gift could only be trapped by the police in this warehouse with him.

He had to find a way to send the gems out, instead of just dying in a place where the man couldn't see, being easily forgotten.

Yan Siyu was wearing a white chiffon dress, and her slender body was floating in the wind and rain.Compared with this snow-white attire, the umbrella in his hand is black and big, and it firmly props up a piece of pure land for him in the cold wind and rain.

Wen Liang was alone in front of Wen Liang's tombstone, without Yan Qing.

On the ring finger of his left hand, he wore a ring set with black diamonds, and the place where the ring was inlaid seemed to be able to see the dark red.

This diamond was sent by the police together with Wen Liang's body, and it was hidden in the wound on his chest, where the heart was.

Looking at the expression of the policeman who sent him here, he must have discovered this little romantic secret, but he chose to keep silent.

Wen Liang is really a very good man. His best friend in the police academy still misses his affection and offered a priceless diamond with both hands, regardless of his future.

Yan Siyu caressed the diamond on her ring finger, it belonged to him after all, even though he was the worst person to him.

Black diamonds symbolize unchanging persistence.

"Be grateful to me. Zhou Li died earlier than you. When you died, you were still a homosexual who belonged only to me."

Yan Siyu pressed her chest with her left hand, and the beating frequency of her heart seemed to be changing. From the moment she saw the diamond, she felt regretful and frightened.Even if the tricks are as good as his, I don't know if there will be a second gem in the future, who will be willing to live and die for him.

What luck in this life, you are willing.

Farewell to my favorite black diamond.

The author has something to say: I still feel that no matter how beautiful the romantic relationship is, it is not as good as being with you for a lifetime, and a paranoid and arrogant person like Yan Siyu will only learn to cherish it after losing it.

HE, so let Benben enjoy the addiction of BE here

☆, death in the same hole

At the end of summer with continuous rain, the capital has not seen sunshine for several days.

Qin Cai personally opened a big red umbrella for Wen Liang, and because of the palace rules, he walked sideways and walked in front of Wen Liang in small steps to "lead the way".Half of the head of the inner court was drenched by the rain, and the little apprentice didn't dare to open the umbrella even though he was carrying it, so his whole body was exposed to the rain.

Wen Liang under the umbrella is getting old, his gray hair has damaged his fortitude, and a gray beard has grown on his chin. The comfortable life in the capital did not make him fat, but he became stronger, but he was not what he used to be in the end. He is as vigorous as a leopard.

The only thing that hasn't changed at all is his solemnity that seems to be engraved in his bones.

"Your Majesty really can't hold it anymore?"

When Qin Cai heard his trembling tone, the little finger of his right hand holding the umbrella twitched subconsciously, and said respectfully: "Your Majesty only ordered the servants to invite Lord Hou into the palace, and didn't say much about the rest. The imperial doctor knows that Your Majesty is well versed in medical classics. The slave didn’t even know the words, how could he understand the whole list.”

Wen Liang understood that he was cautious, so he stopped talking and straightened his back to approach the unpredictable future step by step.

Maybe he can predict a lot, but he can't predict his own ending.

Yan Siyu is dead, and Ye Wentian will not live long.The sea trade route has been opened, and the one who takes over the navy is either Qin Cai's nephew Qin Jing or Gao Jie who once bet on Yan Ye.

The possibility of Gao Jie is even greater, because he is very old and has no successors in his family, so he is suitable to pave the way for the new emperor, while Qin Jing is not smart enough, so he can stay to assist.

Once the emperor and the courtiers, the former loyal ministers and good generals will eventually be abandoned. Unfortunately, many people can't understand it. When Yan Siyu was seriously ill, he hurriedly stood in line and killed himself.

I can already see the palace people waiting at the gate of Qianqing Palace. Most of them are not serving in Qianqing Palace, but are brought by His Majesty's ladies. One can imagine how lively the palace is now.

Wen Liang said displeasedly: "Your Majesty needs to rest."

Qin Cai nodded and lowered his eyebrows, only the corners of his mouth slightly raised showed a hint of sarcasm: "Take the prince for a walk, otherwise it would be bad for His Majesty to forget them when he wrote the imperial edict."

With a frown of Wen Liang's eyebrows, Qin Cai served Yan Si