The story of the rich and the young being tricked into farming

"Okay, if you don't want to tell me, I will guess for myself." Jing Min pressed his knuckles on the handlebar tightly, "The two of them have the faces of barbarians. You have been staying in Pingjiang since you were a child. Luo Jing, it is definitely impossible for me to make friends with these people behind my back, so the person who took you away must have known you before."

Ye Xiaozhou kept pinching the corners of his sleeves and lowered his head without saying a word.

"Everyone who associates with you is a dude. You must not be able to get in touch with these people in the circle of Mr. Pingjiang, so this person must have met you through your father's relationship." King Ning said, chasing Ye Xiaozhou Seeing Ye Xiaozhou's reaction, he can be sure that his guess is really good.

"If this person really wanted to rob you, he wouldn't let you back so easily, so when he takes you away, he should have something to say to you, or something to give you," Jing Min said here , paused suddenly, and then continued, "The third son of the wolf king and the wolf slaves under his command are stationed in this ghost city, all of which were left behind by Jing Ling, so this is either what Jing Ling meant, or It’s because the person who took you away heard something.”

Ye Xiaozhou's eyes widened slightly, and he raised his head to meet Jing Min's gaze. He obviously didn't say a word, but he was able to guess the cause and effect of the whole thing pretty closely.

Seeing his appearance, King Ning suddenly smiled inexplicably: "If this king doesn't even have such a brain, how can he survive until today under Jing Ling's nose?"

"What did that man say to you? This king persuaded you to say everything, otherwise your father's letter will be burned in front of your face."

The reason why Ye Xiaozhou hid it and refused to say it was because he was afraid that if he revealed the relationship between Ye Hongfang and Na Lanshe, King Ning might take his anger on his father, so Ye Xiaozhou first stared at Jing Min's eyes and said: "I want to ask the prince to say something first. If I tell the truth, the prince will not be angry with my father."

"Ye Hongfang is now the king's father-in-law, since the king saved him, how can there be any reason to kill him?" Jing Min said.

"Then the prince promised me to send the letter, and I can't go back on my word."

King Ning patiently agreed: "Okay."

Only then did Ye Xiaozhou tell the whole story of what happened just now, but Jing Min didn't show any anger on his face after listening, instead he sneered.

Ye Xiaozhou pinched the corners of the silk sleeves until he couldn't see them. He was shocked and frightened when he heard Lan She's words at that time, he never expected Jing Min's reaction like this.

"Your lord... aren't you afraid? The one who wanted to kill the lord is... the most powerful emperor in the world, and the master who responds to everyone in Luojing."

"Pick up the fan." Jing Min ordered him.

Ye Xiaozhou carefully picked up the fan at his feet, and then handed it to Jing Min, only to see King Ning playing with the fan, with a sneering smile on his lips: "Although he is the master of the whole world, but Your husband, I am King Ning."

"Want to use the hands of the Huns to kill me, but he is not afraid to lift a rock and shoot himself in the foot. He is really stupid."

"My lord, what nonsense are you talking about..." Although Ye Xiaozhou grew up with rich clothes and good food, he grew up in a small place in Pingjiang. He has never seen any high-ranking officials in the past ten years, let alone such a person. Storm, in his eyes, the prince can't beat the emperor.

Seeing his terrified appearance, Jing Min immediately became playful: "Has the princess ever worried about this king? Are you afraid that this king will really die in their hands?"

Ye Xiaozhou's heart was in a mess, but he still blurted out with a firm voice: "Of course I'm only worried about me and my father. If the prince really dies at their hands, it will help me to relieve my anger."

"I don't believe it," Jing Min teased, "When the concubine said this, she didn't dare to look at me."

Ye Xiaozhou refused to look at him, and muttered in a low voice, "I'm being passionate."

Seeing that the carriage had already entered the mansion and would be able to reach the main courtyard in a short time, King Ning suddenly spoke again, this time he did not smile, his face was very serious: "Ye Xiaozhou."

"Huh?" Ye Xiaozhou looked sideways at him.

"Do you want to be queen?"

Ye Xiaozhou was stunned for a while, and then he choked on his own saliva, covered his mouth and coughed a few times, until the pinnae of his ears turned red, which made him feel better.

"The concubine is so worthless," Jing Min couldn't help laughing, "You're choking on it?"

Ye Xiaozhou glared at him, and really didn't know what kind of heart this person had in mind: "I was born as a commoner, and it's against the rules to be the concubine of Ning Wang. How can I pretend to be the emperor...the queen? The prince is too arrogant Now, if the emperor listens to it, these words are enough for you and me to go to prison."

Seeing him like this, Jing Min just thought it was funny.

When Ye Xiaozhou got out of the car, King Ning took the time to lift the curtain and told him, "Remember to move back early tomorrow morning."

"Got it." Ye Xiaozhou replied.

As soon as Ye Xiaozhou left, King Ning's face turned cold.

Han Xiuping, who came in to help him get out of the car, saw his stinky face, and his heart tightened again: "What's wrong with the lord? The princess has been found now, and there is no serious problem. Please be at ease, lord."

Jing Min said in a deep voice, "I will make a medicine for this king later."

Han Xiuping couldn't help but frowned: "It's not that the lord doesn't know that you shouldn't drink too much of this medicine. After all, you are in Luojing now, and that eyeliner is everywhere. If he gets wind of it, he will ask the imperial doctor to come and see your legs." , it will be easy to reveal the truth."

"Besides, drinking the medicine once means enduring the pain of cramp and broken bones. Even if the prince has a body made of iron and is not afraid of pain, he can't spoil himself like this."

Jing Min shook his head slightly: "There's no time."

"How do you say?" Han Xiuping lowered his voice and asked, "But what did you find out from the concubine just now?"

"The person who took Xiaozhou away is the third son of the Wolf King. This person has an old relationship with Ye Hongfang. This time, he is to warn Xiaozhou, saying that it is the one who wants my king's life soon."

When Han Xiuping heard this, the movement of lifting the wheelchair froze.

Jing Min suddenly raised the corners of his lips: "Don't be nervous, since I dared to set fire to the imperial tomb, I already expected that he would be unable to sit still, but I didn't expect that idiot to be so impatient."

Han Xiuping remembered the old eunuch that Jing Min ordered him to sneak into the imperial mausoleum during the night and rescued. After passing the corpse of the tomb guard, he found that one was missing, although the body was burned to the point of being unrecognizable, but whether it was the one he cared about the most or not, he must be the clearest in his heart."

"So the prince burned the imperial mausoleum not just to relieve his anger?" Han Xiuping opened his eyes and asked excitedly.

"That's natural. I'm not a lunatic. If it's just to relieve my anger, why would I take such a big risk?"

Han Xiuping: ...

What he said seems to be true, and it's not like he hasn't done such absurd things before.

Han Xiuping steadily pushed the wheelchair to King Ning's dormitory. After thinking for a while, he put together all the things that King Ning had ordered him to do these days, and his heart beat wildly: "First, send Mr. Han to win over the king's heart. Radical innovation, even though it made the emperor taste the sweetness of the reform and made up for the deficit of the national treasury, it touched the foundation of the Luojing family. Cutting off people's wealth is like killing their parents. Get closer to you, my lord."

"Then the emperor's mausoleum was set on fire, and there was news that today's saints and sages are not worthy of his position. First, the people talked about it, and second, he rescued the old eunuch next to Emperor Xiaoren. Only he knew how the late emperor died. This is a plan that kills two birds with one stone," Han Xiuping stood behind King Ning, and smiled gratifiedly, "I don't need to talk about the rest of the foreshadowing, the lord really has a plan."

As expected, he watched him grow up.

Jing Min was not happy, he still had a cold face, and said displeasedly: "There is nothing left to do... If this king really has nothing left to do, he would not let Xiaozhou be taken away under my nose."

No one knew what King Ning was feeling when he was pushing this heavy wheelchair and looking for people in the bustling ghost market.

Over the years, in order to prevent the routine examination of the imperial physician sent by Jingling from time to time, even though King Ning's legs were already healed, he could only drink the evil medicine secretly sent by Emperor Xiaoren's old department to keep his legs healthy. In a state of being unable to move, Jing Min can only be a useless person in Luojing City.

Jing Ling deliberately wanted him to live as a useless person, and Jing Min did as he wished. Although he was precocious, he saw the strangeness of Emperor Xiaoren's illness and death from the very beginning, but his foundation was not stable and he did not have a perfect plan, so after so many years , In the end, he didn't touch the old eunuch who was imprisoned in the imperial mausoleum.

Now... the time has come.

"Now we just have to wait, when will he abandon this brotherhood and kill this king."

One autumn rain and one cold, the sky is getting colder.

The sound of chilling cicadas in the courtyard outside rose and fell, Jing Min stretched out his hand to catch a dead leaf that was blown down from the tree by the autumn wind, and from the corner of his eyes, he caught a glimpse of Chen Mengchu and Han Xiuping, who were wearing a pink jacket, standing outside the courtyard facing each other. The shadow suddenly stepped forward, stuffed something into Han Xiuping's hand, and then ran away blushing.

Han Xiuping was left with a dazed expression.

Jing Min got up from the wheelchair and had only taken the medicine for two days, and his steps were still a little sloppy, and he hadn't recovered to the state of walking like flying after all.

He walked behind Han Xiuping, snatched the handkerchief from Han Xiuping's hand, and said with a strange smile: "Oh, Mr. Han, this is the red luan star shining, and the peach blossoms are blooming."

"Don't talk nonsense, my lord. This subordinate doesn't have that kind of thought for Miss Chen." Han Xiuping blushed but still said firmly, "It was just that she ran too fast, so my subordinate will return the embroidered handkerchief in a while." give her."

"There's nothing to be ashamed about. Although this Chen Mengchu came from a humble background, she is Xiao Zhou's dowry. If you really have the heart, it would be nice to marry her to be a concubine."

Han Xiuping was a little annoyed: "How can there be any reason to accept a concubine without marrying a regular wife? Besides, she is almost ten years younger than my subordinate, how can this young grass subordinate have an appetite? Don't make fun of this subordinate, my lord. If you like older girls, you will definitely not move such a young girl's mind."

Jing Min refused to give up, and still jokingly smiled: "The older ones? Luo Jing, a girl of your age, has already been married, so where is it your turn to choose?"

"Even if my subordinates are bachelors all their lives, they won't marry anyone casually."

Seeing him being so serious, Jing Min felt that it would be meaningless to tease him any more, and then glanced at the embroidered handkerchief that he had snatched. There was a pair of butterflies embroidered on it, and he thought it was embroidered by Chen Mengchu himself.

The expression of love couldn't be more obvious.

King Ning was suddenly blessed, and blurted out: "Han Junling, find a plain handkerchief and a needle and thread for me."