Supreme pardon

"What do you think?" His gaze fell on the receding figure in the courtyard, Wen Renjue propped his chin, and spoke softly.

"Well...it feels quite ordinary, but the words are more tactful." Lan An also focused on the departing person, and replied ponderingly.

For the counselor who almost changed the situation in the thirteenth district, from the king to the ministers, they are very concerned.

But just now, someone came in and said something about Ning and Ye Ercheng. His words were relatively official, and his behavior was competent. There was really no bright spot.

Lan An intentionally tried a few words on him, and the answers were quite satisfactory, not even half-sharp, let alone what they thought, the skillful calculation of people's hearts.

Disappointed, he sighed softly.

Wen Renjue looked away, and said noncommittally: "Really..." His attention suddenly turned back to Lan An's face, and he raised his voice: "Tell me about the newly established war department under your command."

"Yes." Lan An was silent for a while, thinking about where to start, raised his head after 2 minutes and said steadily: "As you ordered, all the crystal nuclei have been arranged in batches, and the candidates for swallowing have also been relaxed. As for the selection of high-level officials, Minister Yan and I have done everything since half a year ago..."

Facing Wenren Jue, Lan An spoke eloquently.

It is very detailed and clear, it seems that it has been sorted out in the heart.

During this period of time, he accompanied the Lord to deal with the affairs of the three royal districts, and he also knew what Wenren Jue was most concerned about recently. Fighting on two fronts and defending the three royal districts at the same time, the strength of the troops was very tight.

If not, the [-]th District War Department, which has always strictly selected candidates, would not be so relaxed.

This will bring some confusion, but now, Wen Renjue and he must suppress this loss to a minimum. As I said before, it is an extraordinary period, and it is even more important not to make any mistakes.

Wen Renjue was very serious, completely different from the casual and tired look when he received the envoy from the thirteenth district just now. Although his chin was propped up, his eyes were fixed on Lan'an, and he would interject to ask a question from time to time.

In some places, opinions will be raised.

Lan An carefully wrote down one by one, the two of them had dealt with a lot of things during this period, and just took this opportunity to exchange reports.

Time passed faster because of my concentration.

When the guards outside suddenly announced, "Mr. Pan, please see me." Instinctively, Lan An and Wen Renjue froze together.

Frowning, Lan An swept towards the door in confusion.

Wenren Jue had an indifferent face, the corners of his mouth slightly hooked.

"King?..." poking his head, although he couldn't see anyone, Lan An still stretched out half of his body, wondering: "What is Pan Zhiyi playing? He only left for a long time and then came back again." return?"

"Who knows." Wen Renjue said, and asked the guards below, "How many people?"

"He was alone. We just sent them back to the hotel for rest, but within 5 minutes, he came out alone again, and rushed back to Wangju to say that he wanted to see you."

How could such a pedestrian come to Wangcheng without surveillance.

"Let him in."

"Yes." The guard stepped back, and Lan An slowly sat back, the curly hair on her cheeks slipping down without even bothering to comb it.

"Respected king." Following the guards into the room, Pan Zhiyi looked calm, knelt down on one knee, and lowered his head deeply.

Wen Renjue propped his chin on his right cheek, tilted his head halfway, his eyes seemed to pass over him, and said indifferently: "Mr. has gone and returned, what do you want?"

"Before I came to see you as a counselor in the thirteenth district, but now I come to see you as Pan Zhiyi, so it's naturally different." Like him, Pan Zhiyi's expression was calm, compared to just now, he seemed There is also a lack of restraint and respect.

With a calm face and no fear.

Reaching out for the pen on the table, Wen Renjue tapped his forehead lightly with the end of the pen, prolonging his tone, "Oh?"

Lan An remained silent, with a calm face, and his sitting posture seemed casual, but his clenched right hand showed that he was secretly on guard.

Compared with him, Wen Renjue is much more relaxed, not to mention that he believes in his own skills, people can't help him, even if he is so weak that he is going to faint now, there are still Wei Duan and Tianyan.

The current human beings may not be able to break through the protection of the two head-on.

"My king's gift has already been delivered to the king's residence. I come to see you as a private person. Naturally, I also have a meeting gift."

"Meeting ceremony?" Wen Renjue was very interesting, and after repeating, holding a pen in his left hand, he tapped the table lightly and hard.

"Yes, a meeting gift that you must like." Pan Zhiyi said calmly, reached into his trouser pocket with his right hand, took it out, clenched his five fingers, and stretched out towards the top of the steps.

Lan An sat upright, put one hand on his waist, ready to intervene between him and the Lord at any time.

Without further ado, Pan Zhiyi smiled docilely, loosened his five fingers, he grabbed one end of the rope, and the jade pendant tied to the other end was hanging down and dangling in the air.

Lan An's complexion changed in an instant, and he cautiously peeked at the master's Wenren Jue, which was rare, then reached out and wiped his sweat-free forehead.

Pan Zhiyi glanced at him sideways, and then, as if he didn't notice anything, he whispered to the above-mentioned Wenren Jue: "Do you know what this is?"

Wen Renjue stared at it, and parted his lips: "It looks familiar."

"Someone was ordered by you to take this piece to pick up an old friend. I happened to meet me halfway, so I brought him to my place first."

Squinting his eyes, Wen Renjue suddenly laughed out loud.

The laughter was soft, but the eyes were cold and piercing.

He didn't say what it was, and didn't ask who the old man was. Instead, he turned his head and looked at Lan An carefully from top to bottom several times.

Lan An seemed to be stared at by a wild beast, and the majestic force enveloped him like that, forcing him to be breathless.

"It seems that you have heard about that story." Without further ado, Wen Renjue straightened his head and really lifted his spirits.

What a meeting ceremony!

That jade pendant belonged to Xiao Sangyu, not someone else's. He had promised Xiao Sangyu before that as long as he followed the plan, he would let Xinyuan go.

Regarding this point, he did not intend to break the appointment, and he gave Lan An the personal accessories that Xiao Sangyu gave him before his death, and asked him to arrange for his subordinates to take them to pick up Xinyuan.

After receiving it, give some money and light cores, and arrange for people to revive their lives.

In the past few days, there have been so many things, and he didn't care about the follow-up on such trivial matters.

But now, since the jade pendant is in Pan Zhiyi's hands, it means that Xinyuan has also fallen into the hands of the other party.

Lan An's stiff posture and uneasy eyes are enough to prove this guess.

"It seems that Zhan Pei also knows about this?" His voice was gloomy, and he looked directly at Pan Zhiyi who was looking up at him without fear.

The intention to kill was already on the rise, but it didn't show in the slightest.

"Now I am here to see you in a private capacity. This gift is naturally my personal. It has nothing to do with the thirteenth district, let alone my king."

Wei Duan has been paying attention, and now he can't hold back, and said coldly in his mind: "It's interesting."

It's interesting.

Looking down at the person, Wen Renjue remained silent with a blank expression on his face.

However, Pan Zhiyi continued to ask, "Tell me, if my king and Zhan He saw the existence of Xinyuan and heard about the sad and beautiful love story, would they let go of their grievances and fight against each other instead?" Woolen cloth?"

The meaning of intimidation is clear.

Wen Renjue asked back with a half-smile: "Who knows."

"Bang!" After the loud sound of the table being smashed, Lan An stood up suddenly, approached the person, and said coldly: "Aren't you afraid that you won't be able to get out today?"

"What are you afraid of?" Pan Zhiyi smiled lightly, just like when he came in, and said gently: "Do you think I didn't make any arrangements, and just came to see you all alone with this secret?"

"Okay, sit down!" Wen Renjue stopped drinking, looked at Pan Zhiyi's composure, and said coldly: "Since Mr. came here as a private person, I'm afraid he is going to keep this secret for us. If so, If you have something to say, just say it."

"Thank you for your understanding, respected king." Today's respectful look is not so pleasing to the eye, but Pan Zhiyi didn't realize it at all. After saluting, he said to himself: "In troubled times, the best thing is the best thing. It’s too much to ask for an understanding.”

"Is this the purpose of your coming here?" Wen Renjue said softly.

"I've heard a lot about your deeds. Today's small gift is just a throwing stone." His smile remained the same, even when facing the furious Lan An and the king with inexplicable emotions, he didn't panic at all.

This kind of bearing made Wen Ren feel cherished.

"Are you so sure that I'm interested in you and would like to see you?"

"Of course, haven't you already found out? I was the one who came up with the plan that the thirteenth district turned to form an alliance with the tenth district." The attitude was gentle, but in the words, the sharpness was revealed.

"It seems that even this is in your plan." There was no sign of anger. Up to now, Wen Ren Jue even suppressed the murderous aura in his heart, and said calmly: "Your enlightened master, have you found it?"

"Who knows." With a smile on his face, Pan Zhiyi shrugged, and returned the sentence that Wen Ren Jue said before.

"So what's your purpose for coming here today?" Wen Renjue was very patient, and put the spinning pen back into the pen holder.

"I want to invite you to go with me to a place, would you like to go?"

"Is it an investigation of me?" He was very friendly, and Wen Renjue's current attitude was much more real than before.

"of course."

"where?"

"District [-]." Without changing his expression, Pan Zhiyi stared at the person sitting above, and said slowly.

"Presumptuous!" Lan An, who had just sat down, stood up straight again, glaring at him fiercely.

All the expressions on his face were put away, Wen Renjue and Ren Renjue looked at each other with brown pupils, and after a while, they laughed and said, "Why not?"