He Wenqian whispered: "I just think he is an eyesore, and I'm afraid the Queen Mother will be unhappy because of it."
He Qingshan is like a stinky rat in the ditch, he is disgusting just by looking at him.
Seeing He Qingshan now, he would recall those scenes from his childhood. He didn't want to recall these, but he could recall them. Once you see it, you feel sick.
"Your Highness, you have been a little impatient lately."
He Wenqian slowly retracted his anger: "Teacher, I'm sorry, I can't control that person."
He did not tell anyone about the memories he could remember when he was one or two years old. Such dirty memories would taint his teacher and his mother.
"Perhaps, you should go out for a walk." Xun Zihuai said, "Always staying in the palace without seeing the outside is like working behind closed doors. You will be a king in the future, and you need to know more about things outside. Your Majesty will wait a moment After you finish practicing the sword, I will suggest to her that I take you out for a walk."
"Thank you, teacher."
He Wenqian did not refuse, he also wanted to take a look. He knew that if he wanted to be a good king and live up to the expectations of his mother, he would definitely need to work ten times a hundred times. Xun Zihuai was his teacher, and he taught him carefully every step of the way.
Qian Yan later listened to Xun Zihuai's words and agreed with him to take He Wenqian out to see him. To ensure their safety, she arranged many experts overtly and covertly.
"We can't hide the news that you are going out, so be careful." Qian Yan warned. It was dangerous to go out, but she had no intention of stopping him.
He Wenqian's growth was inevitably bloody. Only after experiencing these will he become more mature, and his path is destined to be unstable.
After so many years, He Qingshan probably still has some manpower, and it would be difficult to find out if the other party is not exposed. Now that He Qingshan has barely endured it, it's time to be exposed.
The next day, Xun Zihuai took He Wenqian out of the palace.
As soon as he left the palace, He Qingshan received a message: "What a great opportunity. I can't do anything in the palace. Isn't it easy to arrange something unexpected outside the palace?"
"The pretty-faced Imperial Master doesn't know martial arts, and He Wenqian is just a kid in his early ten years, so there's nothing to be afraid of. But Yun Qianyan must have arranged for masters to protect them. But no matter how many masters there are, there will be some that are difficult to guard against outside the palace. Things. I arranged a few more waves of people and used various methods, but I don’t believe that these two people can come back safe and sound."
"Get rid of the pretty-faced Imperial Master, He Wenqian, just catch him. This is Yun Qianyan's own flesh and blood. With him as a threat, let's see if she will obediently give up the throne."
Ling Shier was still a little worried: "Your Majesty, is it really possible? The people in your hands are reliable?"
"Don't worry, since it was the general trend for Yun Qianyan to become the emperor, I let those people lie dormant first, and now many of them have joined the court as officials. There are many people who can be used in my hands. As long as they don't take the initiative to expose them, no one will know about them. They are my people. One of them was exposed last time, just to test the waters, and sure enough, that civil servant was marginalized by Yun Qianyan."
"All this is because the little white-faced Imperial Master is making suggestions behind the scenes. As long as he is removed, Yun Qianyan is nothing. She can only kill people with a sword. Is it possible that she really knows how to govern the country and use people? She and I have been together since we were young. We have known each other for so many years, how can we still not understand each other?"
He Qingshan issued orders one after another, asking the people below to join forces, and no matter what, Xun Zihuai must never return. In the end, he was determined. If He Wenqian was troublesome, he could just get rid of him altogether.
Anyway, this is not the heir he cares about. Half of Yun Qianyan's blood is flowing in his body. It is of no use to keep him. He is still a trouble.
Three months later, Xun Zihuai returned to the palace with He Wenqian safe and sound.
The moment He Qingshan knew it, he couldn't believe it at all.
How can it be?
Are they back safely?
However, what happened next was even more unacceptable to him.
