Chapter 105: The Authorities Are Confused

Yan Qing fell silent.

Langya’s understanding of Wen Jin was actually somewhat beyond her expectations, but Langya was a doctor, and it was true that he was sharp-minded.

He had superb medical skills, superb poison skills, and a very accurate eye for people.

Yan Qing vaguely realized that she had been ignoring something.

“They are back.” Langya turned his head to look outside the hall and said lazily, “The duel between the two masters ended so quickly? It’s really surprising.”

Wen Jin walked into the hall slowly, just like when he left, with a slender and elegant figure, and his clothes were not messy at all. At first glance, he looked noble and elegant.

Lu Ming, wearing a black robe with silver thread, showed a cold and arrogant aura, and the expression on his handsome face was hard to describe.

"What's wrong?" Langya laughed mercilessly, "Didn't the great Suzaku King lose?"

Luming glanced at him sideways, and said in an unruly tone: "This king is a martial arts master, how could he lose to a weak and powerful official?"

Weak and powerful official?

Langya paused, and suddenly remembered the time when Wen Jin grabbed his neck, weak and powerful official?

He really dared to say that.

"Since you didn't lose," Langya's eyes turned around between the two of them, "Who lost?"

Wen Jin looked calm: "I lost."

"Well?" Yan Qing raised his eyes to look at him, "Are you sure?"

Wen Jin nodded.

"What does your Highness mean?" Lu Ming raised his eyebrows, "Could it be that your Highness has already determined that I will lose, so he set a punishment of 100 lashes?"

Yan Qing looked at him lightly: "Isn't it you who want to compete?"

"I..." Lu Ming was speechless, and then sat down and poured a cup of tea, "Anyway, your Highness keeps his word, whoever loses will be whipped 100 times, and now that the powerful minister has lost, your Highness can do whatever he wants."

Although he felt that Wen Jin had been kicked in the head by a donkey, he actually deliberately lost to him. Could it be that he was impatient to compete with him?

If Wen Jin didn't let them win, they could fight for at least 300 rounds. Even if the final result would not change, at least they could lose with dignity.

"Write it down." Yan Qing said calmly, "We'll settle the accounts when we get back to Suzaku City."

Wen Jin agreed, "Yes."

Lu Ming sneered, "Perhaps the extravagant life in the imperial city has made people degenerate. The powerful minister was clearly the best in Suzaku City before, but now he can't even last a hundred moves in my hands. I think a hundred whips are not enough."

Wen Jin remained silent.

"I suggest sending him to the Dark Guard Camp for training." Lu Ming seemed to be arguing with Wen Jin today. The more he ignored him, the more he got angry. "Go in for a year or two, and you will definitely be reborn when you come out."

Yan Qing turned to look at him, "What has stimulated you recently?"

Lu Ming stroked his chin with his hand, thinking, "I just want to know, this person created a false impression of suppressing the rebellion, got 60,000 elite soldiers in his hands, and after leaving the imperial city on the pretext, he wanted to investigate the relationship between me and Your Highness... What exactly does he want to do?"

Investigate his relationship with Your Highness? He has ulterior motives.

Wen Jin lowered his eyes, his gaze fixed on a certain table leg as if in a trance, thinking of what Yan Qing said in the Princess's Mansion in the Imperial City, "Suzaku King Lu Ming is already my person."

In fact, it shouldn't be surprising.

Lu Ming used to get along well with His Highness. Although his temper was even more unruly and difficult to tame when he was a teenager, he was just difficult to tame, and he would not be an enemy of His Highness for no reason.

In the following three years, although Wen Jin didn't know how such a wanton and arrogant person like him could be willing to obey His Highness, His Highness had such ability that people were willing to obey him.

Three palaces and six courtyards?

Wen Jin lowered his eyes, his heart was silent.

Although it was common for the emperor to have three palaces and six courtyards, he actually felt that only His Highness was worthy of such a standard.

"We have almost finished talking about the business, and the martial arts competition has been held. I will ask them to take the prince to rest." Lu Ming said, calling a few maids in, "Your Highness, have a good rest tonight, don't let irrelevant people disturb your sleep."

Yan Qing hummed, got up and walked out, Wen Jin followed quietly behind her.

Langya went to rest by herself and would not come to disturb her.

Entering the bedroom, Yan Qing looked at Wen Jin who had been following behind her, "Don't you have anything else to do?"

Wen Jin shook his head.

After Yan Qing washed up, he turned around and sat on the chair, looking at the young man in front of him, "Why did you lose?"

Wen Jin lowered his eyes: "I don't want to fight him."

"So direct?" Yan Qing said lightly, "I thought you would at least defend yourself a sentence or two."

Defense?

Wen Jin was slightly startled, then shook his head: "There is nothing to defend."

Yan Qing looked at him quietly, and couldn't help thinking about Langya's words.

Whether it was because the authorities were confused or because why not eat meat porridge.

If a person's inner self-esteem is really low to a certain extent, even if he is given splendor and glory, and a high status, I am afraid that he will not be able to have more confidence.

Is it deeply rooted?

Yan Qing looked at the blue and white porcelain teacup on the table, and suddenly felt that she had never entered Wen Jin's heart to understand him. She always looked down on him with a high and mighty attitude, pitying, cultivating, and teaching, and never lowered her posture.

In the past, she did not think it was necessary to understand his thoughts. He only needed to abide by her rules and meet the standards she set in every move.

But now she vaguely guessed that perhaps this was the biggest reason for their "misunderstanding" in the previous life.

Yan Qing came back to her senses, and her eyes fell on Wen Jin's face, with a little carelessness, "Wen Jin, do you think this palace should pursue a lifelong love of one person, or is it more appropriate to have three palaces and six courtyards?"

Wen Jin lowered his eyes, suppressing the silence in his eyes, "Your Highness should have the best in the world..."

"The best of what?"

Wen Jin pursed his lips and said nothing.

"Why don't you speak?"

Wen Jin didn't know what to say. He lowered his eyebrows and was silent for a long time before saying, "Your Highness's affairs, I have no right to interfere."

"No right to interfere?" Yan Qing's expression froze for a moment, then raised his lips faintly: "Are you sure?"

Wen Jin was silent.

"Since you know you have no right to interfere, why do you dare to chase to Chu?" Yan Qing smiled faintly, "Are you so bold?"

Wen Jin knelt down and apologized meekly: "I should be punished."

"Since you have such an understanding, you'd better not try to interfere in my affairs in the future." Yan Qing smiled coldly, "Recognize your identity and do your job well. It will do you no harm."

After saying this, she got up and walked to the bed: "Since you know you should be punished, kneel down well, you don't need to sleep tonight."