Xu Lingshu naturally knew what he was going to do, and immediately turned away and refused, "No, I'm tired today and don't have the energy to serve you."
Ji Wuxuan smiled, still lifting Xu Lingshu's waist with his hands, and took her into his arms, "Then you listen to me about my next plan first. If you don't come to me, I will go to you tomorrow."
"What's the plan?" Xu Lingshu immediately became energetic.
Ji Wuxuan's lips curved into an evil smile, and then he whispered something into Xu Lingshu's ear.
…
Half an hour later, Xu Lingshu twisted her slim figure and walked out of Ji Wuxuan's back door, and Ji Wuxuan came out to see her off. Xu Lingshu's face was full of affection, Ji Wuxuan's mouth corners curved, but there was no hint of smile in his eyes.
He said to her: "Be careful when it gets dark and ask the coachman to drive slower."
Then the back door closed.
Xu Lingshu muttered, "You are so shameless. My arms are broken and you still don't let me go. My waist is almost broken."
He was complaining in his mouth, but he was happy in his heart.
She got into the car, and Jin Niang, who was waiting in the car, looked anxious.
She quickly asked her, "Why has my wife been here for so long, but what did she say?"
Xu Lingshu stretched out her hand to cover the neck she had just had an affair with, "Let's talk about it when we get back."
The carriage started, and the two quickly returned to the back door of the Zhennan Palace. The master and servant walked in the dim palace.
Xu Lingshu told Jinniang what Ji Wuxuan had just told her. Jinniang was surprised at first, but seeing Xu Lingshu's confident look, she stopped saying anything.
Since ancient times, success has always led to kings and losers. If Ji Wuhen was really capable, he would not be easily plotted against. What's more, this is the emperor's will. He is an unyielding minister who wants to rebel. He has definitely worn this hat.
On the way to Wenxinju, the two of them passed by the bedroom of Zhennan Wang Ji Wuhendan, and the light was still on inside.
Under the dim candlelight, Ji Wuhen's face was filled with tears.
He didn't expect that the woman he missed day and night had long since turned into a pile of bones and had given birth to someone else's child. He was really unwilling to do so.
He looked at his son kneeling beside the bed with hatred and pain in his heart.
What I hate is that he knew about it but didn't tell him, yet he embarrassed him in front of so many people. What hurts is that the mother that this child misses so much is gone, and he has become a child without a mother to love him.
Ji Wuhen waved to Ji Wenzhan and motioned for him to come over.
Ji Wenzhan was very obedient. He knelt down and took two steps forward, murmuring: "Dad, I was wrong. I actually didn't want to hide it from you. I wanted to find a chance to tell you, but I couldn't find the right one. The timing, I..."
Ji Wuhen nodded repeatedly, and said: "I know, I still understand my son, but you are too naive, do you know that you have taken advantage of others!"
Ji Wenzhan suddenly raised his head and looked at Ji Wuhen, as if he saw his father who had aged in an instant.
It was clear that he was still in high spirits before the banquet started. Why did he suddenly become so much older? Is it because what just happened had such a heavy impact on him?
The scene just now flashed through his mind, and Ji Wenzhan's eyes suddenly lit up. This was clearly a serial plan.
He immediately spoke and said to Ji Wuhen: "Impossible, she is not that kind of person, how could she..."
Ji Wuhen shook his head and raised the corner of his mouth slightly, "I know that Rou'er's children are always right. Lu Qingtang is doing this to save you. You are King Chen's brother-in-law, so you can be lenient, even if you are annihilated in the future. Zhennan Palace will also spare your life for the sake of King Chen. It’s just..."
He smiled bitterly, "It's just that this girl is more cruel than your mother. She exposed my scars in public without mercy. She is not an economical lamp. However, if she is a concubine and marries the prince of the dynasty, how can she do it if she doesn't have any skills? Survival is understandable.”
Ji Wenzhan felt a little ashamed at this moment. He didn't see the trap set by Lu Qingtang.
He never thought that his sister would plot against him.
But when he heard what his father said again, he immediately felt relieved. It turned out that she had worked so hard to save his life, and it was hard for her.
He thought for a while and then said to Ji Wuhen: "Father, if not, let's ask ourselves to reduce the vassal status. My sister told me that King Chen can clear our name, and more than a hundred people in our palace will not have to die. Power and so on. I don’t care, I just want dad to be safe."
Ji Wuhen smiled, the bitterness on his face difficult to hide.
He stretched out his hand and stroked Ji Wenzhan's head, his eyes full of adoration, "Silly boy, what do you think of King Chen? If he really had this ability, he wouldn't make such a damaging move. Even if he did, he would have to pay the price. If you If you really treat Princess Chen as your younger sister, then don’t bring trouble to their family. The worst case scenario is that everything will be destroyed, and I will never suffer such a shame and humiliation!"
Ji Wenzhan opened and closed his lips, as if he still had something to say, but when the words reached his lips, he swallowed them alive.
He wanted to persuade his father again, but he also knew his father's temper.
It would be better for him to be broken than to be ruined. His pride makes it impossible for him to bow his head to the court.
Could it be that the Zhennan Palace was destroyed like this?
He was a little unwilling, they had done nothing wrong, why should they be treated like this!
…
On the other side at this moment, Lu Qingtang was leaning on Mo Zeshen's shoulder.
Lu Qingtang tapped Mo Zeshen's straight nose, and Mo Zeshen lowered his head and looked at her, "What's wrong?"
He stretched out his hand to hold up her small chin. Her red and glossy red lips were very tempting. His throat couldn't help but swallow, and he wanted to kiss her.
Lu Qingtang immediately stretched out his hand and strangled his neck to stop him, "Mo Zeshen, I called you here because I have something serious to talk about. I didn't ask you to do anything."
Mo Zeshen immediately sat up straight and said impatiently: "Then tell me quickly, I still want to sleep, I'm exhausted."
His face was full of displeasure, and he had a long face, which looked even more gloomy in the candlelight.
Lu Qingtang snorted coldly and said to him: "Let me ask you, what should I do if Ji Wuhen doesn't agree to ask for the reduction of the vassal status?"
Mo Zeshen turned to look at her, helplessness revealed on his handsome face. He spread his hands and said, "What can I do? I can't force him to write a self-invited note, right?"
Lu Qingtang said nothing and only lowered his head. The long slender eyelashes fluttered tremblingly, leaving a shadow on the white and tender face.
A smirk appeared on the corner of Mo Zeshen's lips. He leaned over and breathed hot air into her ear, "I have one more trick, which is guaranteed to satisfy all parties."
Lu Qingtang suddenly raised his head and looked at him. The long crow feathers were flickering, and his smart water eyes were like a pool of clear water.
She looked at him excitedly: "Really, tell me!"
However, Mo Zeshen shook his head and pointed to the left side of his face with a mysterious smile on his face.
