The eldest princess is a captive and the abstinent official is seductive

Not long after Xiao Chongshan and Wei Changhai left, Wen Jin arrived in a carriage outside the gate of the eldest princess's mansion.

The housekeeper came forward with a few guards and helped him move the things on the carriage into the princess's house. In fact, there were not many things. Apart from a change of clothes, there were only some commonly read books.

After walking through the corridor and crossing the bridge to Yunqi Palace, Wen Jin took the initiative to see Yan Qing.

In the spacious sleeping hall, the mahogany screen that separated the inner and outer halls has been removed and replaced by a large, exquisitely shaped golden cage. It is slightly taller than an adult man, and its length and width are enough to accommodate a single bed. A wooden bed for people to sleep on.

Wen Jin paused for a moment, staring intently at the cage that suddenly appeared. His feet felt like they were filled with lead, unable to step out.

"The golden cage is very suitable for Mr. Wen's status." Yan Qing sat on the brocade couch in front of the window, holding a cup of tea, "Do you like it?"

Wen Jin's face paled visibly to the naked eye.

The dark scene of his childhood appeared in his mind involuntarily, lingering like a nightmare. His fingertips were trembling, but a faint smile slowly rose at the corner of his mouth: "I like it. Thank you, Lord."

"Since you like it, let's live here in the future." Yan Qing's tone was very casual, as if she had just decided on something that made her happy, "I have spent a lot of time preparing this for you."

Wen Jin was silent for a while, trying his best to ignore the cold feeling in his feet, and one word slowly escaped from the corner of his mouth: "Yes."

Yan Qing's eyes kept falling on his face, and she raised her hand and waved: "Come here."

Wen Jin walked over quietly and knelt down in front of her.

Yan Qing looked at his face at close range. Before she died in her previous life, she thought about the stubborn melon. If there was a future life, she would draw a clear line with him and become strangers to each other from now on.

However, she never dreamed that she would actually have a chance to live again.

At this time, Wen Jin was already the most outstanding noble son she had trained. In the previous life, she spent three years paving the way for him and creating opportunities for the late emperor to see his talents and strategies. Within three years, he was promoted to the position of The position of chief assistant - in addition to his amazing talents and knowledge, another reason is that Wen Jin is also a member of the powerful ministers left to the new emperor by the former emperor.

꿛 holds great power and is an official in a high position.

Yan Qing felt that if she just broke off with him, wouldn't all the energy and thought she had spent before be used as food for the dog?

Besides, Wen Jin's face is really pretty.

Even if he killed his master in his previous life, even if he betrayed her.

It was still undeniable that this face was no more, no less, and every part of it was exactly in her eyes.

With such a beautiful face, it would be a pity not to be able to see it again, so I just broke his wings, pulled out his crotch, and let him become a pet.

Watching it every day not only satisfies her visual enjoyment, but also ensures that he has no chance to betray the master, which is very good.

"Wen Jin." Yan Qing propped her forehead up, with a slight smile on her face, "I had a dream. I dreamed that I was injured by a pet that I raised by myself."

Wen Jin's face was completely white, and his eyes were slightly lowered, so that he could fall on her skirt. The skirt was embroidered with golden patterns of luan birds, which showed her noble status: "That pet deserves to be damned."

"I can't bear to knock out his teeth." Yan Qing sighed, "pulling out his teeth seems to have lost some of the fun, so I think it's better to imprison the pet and let him lose his teeth. It can't bite people, and it can't hurt people with force."

"yes."

Yan Qing looked at his face for a long time, feeling a little disappointed: "If only you looked a little less beautiful..."

She wouldn't waste any time thinking about it and just throw it into a mass grave and let the wolves dismember it.

Wen Jin heard the meaning of her words, and the tense 뀞 finally let go. He should be grateful that he had such a face, otherwise he would really have no chance at all.

"House." Shen Mo walked in, holding a pair of shackles in his hand. Seeing that Wen Jin was there, he paused slightly, then lowered his head and said, "Bring the shackles."

"Let it go."

"yes."

Yan Qing looked at Wen Jin: "The shackles are also prepared for you."

Wen Jin has calmed down, and the curve of the corners of his lips is light and gentle, making it impossible to see his true emotions at all: "Thank you, Your Majesty."

"Thank me?" Yan Qing clicked her tongue, "I have raised you for so many years, and I thought I knew you better than anyone else. However, now I can't tell whether you are truly grateful or just pretending to be flattering. Dare you believe me?"

Wen Jin's head tingled, and he lowered his head. His voice was harsh for no reason: "I will never lie to the palace, never."

"In that case, go and put the shackles on yourself."

"yes."

Wen Jin stood up and walked over, picking up the heavy black iron shackles. Even if the overwhelming coldness condensed in his heart, his face did not show anything, but the shackles were heavier and sluggish than ever before.

Both feet were quickly locked. He dragged the shackles over and handed the key to Yan Qing personally. There was no strange emotion on his gentle and handsome face, and his expression was calm and respectful.

At least she was still willing to have him, which was enough to make him feel reassured.

Yan Qing took the key and raised it to signal.

Wen Jin then turned around and walked towards the golden cage, stretched out his hand, opened the door and walked in. He closed the door and knelt down on the bedside. His slender figure was elegant and smooth, and his demeanor was calm and unhurried. Even in this situation, he did not lose his composure. Half a point.

"Years of education have not been in vain." Yan Qing tilted his head and looked at him. "There is no other person in this world who can wear shackles with the character of a gentleman. Wen Jin, this cage and shackles are really tailor-made for you."

"Yes." Wen Jin still spoke in a gentle tone, "Thank you, Your Majesty."

Yan Qing put down the teacup, relaxed his body and leaned on the brocade couch: "Do you know what I want to do next?"

"I dare not speculate."

"I want all the people in the world to submit to Suzaku City." Yan Qing raised his lips and smiled softly, "I have my eyes on the city lord's mansion in Suzaku City. It has become my palace two years ago."

Wen Jin lowered his eyes quietly, and an incredible idea suddenly emerged in his mind.

Zhuque City is located in the south of Yong Dynasty, in the middle of Yong Dynasty's territory. The city is rich and was once the center of Yong Dynasty's battles a hundred years ago. If troops were deployed in Zhuque City, it would be easy to defend and difficult to attack, making it the best place for military strategists to fight.

After the unification of Yong Dynasty, the city was given to a female general with great achievements by the emperor of that year, and was named the King of Zhuque. After that, the King of Zhuque settled down in Zhuque City, raised troops and bought horses, and it has become a major concern for the emperor of Yong Dynasty.

In addition, the Queen of Zhuque at that time also raised many concubines. Her city lord's mansion was like the emperor's harem. In order to raise concubines, she specially built many courtyards with unique scenery and gave these courtyards poetic names.

Yan Qing asked for the city lord's mansion...

Wen Jin's heart was like falling into an ice cellar, and the cold feeling slowly permeated his limbs and bones, making him so cold that he couldn't speak.

"Your Highness." He spoke slowly, trying to make his voice sound calm. "Suzaku City has a large number of soldiers, and the current Suzaku King is a thoughtful person. It is not easy to take Suzaku City."

"It is indeed not easy." Yan Qing nodded casually, "But I don't think it is that difficult. Suzaku King Lu Ming is already my man."

Wen Jin was slightly shocked. He had been away from Suzaku City for three years and served in the court for three years. He didn't know that Suzaku City already belonged to Yan Qing.

"Lu Ming is unruly by nature. How could he be willing to..." submit to Your Highness?

"Everyone has weaknesses. As long as I find his weaknesses, he will naturally be vulnerable." Yan Qing said, "Besides, the situation of Suzaku King City is different from that of the past. Lu Ming is a smart man."

Wen Jin pursed his lips, lowered his eyes and said nothing.

Yan Qing stood up and walked outside the cage, looking at Wen Jin's quiet appearance, and smiled: "Wen Jin, you are still suitable to be a quiet pet, looking at you makes people want to love you."

Wen Jin was stunned, and naturally raised a light smile: "As long as the prince likes it, I am willing to be a pet."

"Whether you are willing or not is not up to you." Yan Qing was condescending, his voice was lazy but cold as snow, "Be good to me in the future, don't have any unnecessary thoughts, I don't want to destroy you by kissing you."

Wen Jin lowered his eyes: "Yes . "

"How many days do you think Yan Chen can hold on if you don't go to court?"

Wen Jin said: "At most seven days, he will go to my mansion in person."

"So sure?"

"Xiao Jinghan is imprisoned in the Grand Princess's prison. Xiao Chongshan can't rest until he sees his son. The emperor should ask the regent for help, but the regent is not a person who likes to meddle in other people's affairs." Wen Jin's voice is pleasant, like clear and clean stream water, "The emperor can only rely on me."

Yan Qing nodded: "That makes sense."