Chapter 123 Check-In at Qihuang Palace
The most important couch has been moved here, and the next things are not important. The books and the Four Treasures of the Study are actually in His Royal Highness's study, and he can access them.
Wen Jin watched as several maids brought the books he often read over, and raised his hand to motion them to put everything in the study.
He can just pack a few clothes. Anyway, Fuyun Residence is not far from Qihuang Palace, so he can get it at any time.
There was nothing else to think about. Wen Jin turned around and walked to Yan Qing: "Your Highness."
"Huh?" Yan Qing turned to look at him, "Have you thought about the third request?"
Wen Jin couldn't help but confirm again: "Any request is acceptable?"
"When have I ever spoken without my words?" Yan Qing said in a calm tone, showing no emotion, "I told you that I would give you three days, so you can think about it slowly, and there is no need to rush."
But Wen Jin was very anxious, as if he was afraid that there would be no such store after passing this village.
"I have already thought about it." Wen Jin whispered, but in an extremely firm tone, "I want to stay with His Highness for the rest of my life."
Yan Qing raised her eyes and looked at him steadily: "In what capacity?"
Wen Jin said: "Any identity is acceptable."
"Any identity is acceptable?" Yan Qing said indifferently, her tone unclear, "Is it okay to be a eunuch if I am castrated?"
Wen Jin's expression froze, then nodded: "Yes."
Yan Qing slowly raised his eyes and waved to him unhurriedly.
Wen Jin took a step closer and knelt in front of her.
Yan Qing raised her foot and kicked him over. Wen Jin stood up and Yan Qing kicked him over again.
Wen Jin pursed her lips and continued to stand up and kneel down.
Just as Yan Qing was about to raise her feet, Wen Jin seemed a little aggrieved and said, "Your Highness just said that any request is fine."
"I did say that." After Yan Qing finished speaking, she kicked him in the heart again, "But I will kick you if I want to. What do you think?"
Wen Jin looked like a weak scholar who had no strength to restrain a chicken. He was kicked to the ground again. When he got up, he shook his head obediently: "I have no objection."
Yan Qing looked at him quietly, then waved her hand and said, "Put your things in order."
Wen Jin pursed her lips: "Has His Highness agreed?"
Yan Qing said nothing.
"Your Highness said it himself, any request is acceptable." Wen Jin narrowed her eyes and said in a very calm voice, "I know this request is too much, but Your Highness should also keep his word——"
"I promise you." Yan Qing said calmly, "Go and pack your things."
Wen Jin's expression paused, and then he slowly raised his eyes as if in a dream: "Your Highness agreed?"
"Yes." Yan Qing nodded, "Since you don't mind purifying yourself, then after I take Yan Chen's throne, you can become a personal general manager."
Wen Jin was silent: "Yes."
yes?
Yan Qing's eyes fell on his face, and she couldn't help but raise her hand to her forehead.
Sometimes I really don’t blame her for having itchy hands and wanting to hit people. It’s true that some people are born to deserve a beating.
Wen Jin was in a daze for a while, then stood up and looked around: "What should I sort out first?"
Yan Qing: "..."
Wen Jin walked into the inner room and looked at the couch placed next to His Highness's bed. When he went to bed at night, he could see His Highness as soon as he raised his eyes. He would no longer have to be alone and have insomnia.
He couldn't help but let out a smile.
Yan Qing knew that it was necessary to encourage the child to grow, and he had to teach his children step by step.
Although Mr. Wen has been able to clearly express his wishes and appeals, the timidity hidden deep in his heart still exists. Yan Qing tilted his head and muttered, of course it is impossible for the chief manager, but it is true that he needs a little stimulation.
Wen Jin packed his things here, and Lu Ming went to the military camp. When he came back, he heard that Wen Jin was going to live with Yan Qing, and he immediately became furious: "Men and women are not intimate, how can your highness let him set foot in your bed? "
When he said this, Wen Jin had already put everything away and was sitting in front of the tea table making tea for Yan Qing. His smooth movements and calm and elegant demeanor looked really pleasing to the eye, and he was not affected by these words at all. influence.
"Lord Wen is still a scholar. Don't you know about etiquette, justice and shame?" Lu Ming frowned and looked at Wen Jin with a sneer, "A powerful minister doesn't think about national affairs, and spends all his time thinking about how to get into His Highness's bed?"
Yan Qing looked at him calmly: "Lu Ming."
The deer roared.
"Your Majesty, King Suzaku, broke into the Qihuang Palace without warning. Have you ever paid attention to the rules?" Wen Jin took a cup and poured tea, stood up and walked to Yan Qing, put the cup next to her, and then turned her head. Looking at Lu Ming, "If you don't understand etiquette, justice and integrity, you will be scolded at most, but King Suzaku's behavior is enough to be beaten to death with a stick."
Beaten to death with sticks?
Lu Ming's expression was frozen and he looked at him in disbelief: "Beat me to death with a stick? Do you want to ask Yan Chen if he dares to beat me to death with a stick?"
"The courtyard of His Highness that you broke into is not the emperor's palace." Wen Jin looked indifferently, "Are you saying that you don't even dare to do it to His Highness?"
Lu Ming suddenly choked and turned to look at Yan Qing: "Your Highness, do you want to beat me to death with a stick?"
Yan Qing drank tea calmly and didn't want to pay attention to their childish words. "It's not enough to beat him to death with a stick, but it's okay to maim him."
Lu Ming: "..." Your Highness is so ruthless.
"You just said that you should be united in dealing with the outside world, and now you start fighting internally?" Yan Qing raised her eyes and glanced at him, "The weather is too hot?"
Lu Ming walked over and sat down opposite her, "Pour me a cup of tea."
Wen Jin ignored him. His tea was for His Highness to drink, and no one else had a share.
"Make tea for King Suzaku." Yan Qing turned to tell the maid.
"I'm going to have a date with Mr. Wen."
Yan Qing's tone became more and more light: "You can ask him if he will give it to you."
Lu Ming took a deep breath: "Your Highness asked him to give it to you, would he dare not give it to you?"
"You two are powerful ministers and prime ministers, and you are a vassal king. You can't handle this matter, and you need me to come forward?" Yan Qing frowned, "Is this palace full of time?"
Wen Jin stood quietly aside, lowering his eyes to look at his hands. He felt that for a long time to come, he should not have the desire to kill people. It is better to solve the problems calmly. There is no need to shed blood.
Although some people are annoying, they can be tolerated.
No big deal.
Anyway, His Highness will protect him...Wen Jin was stunned. In fact, from the beginning in the Fengwang Mansion of Chu State, His Highness protected him. Although his attitude was always cold, he never made him lose face in front of others.
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