Chapter 141: Identity Switched

Wen Jin's heart sank.

"Langya, cure Si Yuan as soon as possible." Yan Qing ordered calmly, "Let the Qilin guards guard Fuyun outside. No one is allowed to come or go at will."

"yes."

Yan Qing turned to look at Lu Ming: "You can go back."

After that, she turned around and walked out.

Wen Jin followed back to Qihuang Courtyard without saying a word.

"Langya, what do you think Wen Jin means?" Lu Ming stared at the two people's backs thoughtfully, then turned to look at Langya, "Can you understand what he is saying?"

Langya thought seriously for a while: "If I accidentally kill Si Yuan, will His Highness be very angry?"

Lu Ming was surprised, then frowned: "Are you frightened by what Wen Jin said?"

"Although he is often crazy and cruel, I don't think he will be mysterious when it comes to His Highness's affairs." Langya thought deeply, "Si Yuan must have said something that was not good for His Highness, so he was in a hurry to silence it."

Something that is not conducive to His Highness?

Lu Ming frowned: "Is it possible that there is a worse outcome than the prophecy of Tiansha Lone Star?"

Langya asked: "What if there is?"

Lu Ming fell silent for a moment, not knowing what to say.

"Forget it, you go back first." Langya turned around and walked towards Dongnuang Pavilion, "Take away this corpse on the ground."

Anyway, His Highness ordered him to cure Si Yuan. What's the use of thinking so much now?

"This whole day has been wasted on Si Yuan." Yan Qing walked on the corridor, his tone a bit mocking, "Actually, even if you don't tell me, I can probably guess it. Wen Jin , I have just decided to change the way of getting along with you, so I will no longer use strong punishment methods to ask you to do something, but I hate concealment, hate all pretentious 'thinking for you', and don't want to waste time and money. Energy is wasted on meaningless things.”

Wen Jin was as quiet as air, with a calm expression and a dull look in his eyes.

"If you really don't want to say it, I won't force you anymore." Yan Qing turned to look at him, "Pack your things tomorrow morning, go back to the imperial capital, and do everything you think is right."

Wen Jin raised his eyes in surprise.

"You can plan the layout, recruit troops, win over people's hearts, and even directly pull Yan Chen off that chair and help me up - as long as you have the ability." Yan Qing raised the corner of his mouth, "You can then Let’s see if I am willing to take the seat you arranged.”

Wen Jin remained silent.

"With the lessons from the past life, you still haven't corrected this problem, so I won't have so much patience with you anymore." Yan Qing's voice became colder, "Just take care of yourself."

After saying this, she walked down the corridor and went straight to the study.

Wen Jin stood alone on the corridor for a while, then went to Qihuang Hall without saying a word, ordered someone to fetch tea and hot water, and then ordered the maid to prepare dinner.

Wen Jin made a pot of tea and took the tea tray to the study.

After raising his hand and knocking twice, Wen Jin pushed the door open and saw Yan Qing standing behind the desk writing. He walked over with a tea tray and said, "Your Highness."

Yan Qing's voice was calm: "I'm in a bad mood right now, please don't bother me."

Wen Jin froze, poured a cup of tea without saying a word, and placed it next to Yan Qing's hand: "I... don't know what to say."

Yan Qing was cold and distant: "You don't need to say anything."

Wen Jin pursed her lips and spoke in a low voice, with a hint of submission: "It's getting late, Your Highness went to have dinner first, I will tell Your Highness tonight."

"I don't want to hear it anymore."

Wen Jin was at a loss when he heard this, "Your Majesty..."

"Whose minister are you?"

"His Highness." Wen Jin did not hesitate at all, "I am the subject of His Highness alone."

Yan Qing sneered: "I can't afford it."

Wen Jin lifted his robe and knelt down: "I know I was wrong."

“I’ve already heard these words and my ears are ringing with calluses.” Yan Qing’s eyes were cold, “Get out.”

Wen Jin lowered his eyes: "I really know my mistake."

Yan Qing mocked: "So? If you realize your mistake, I will forgive you?"

Wen Jin lowered his eyes and was silent. After a moment, he calmly said: "Si Yuan said that His Highness is not a descendant of the royal family."

Yan Qing's writing hand paused, and he slowly raised his eyes to look at Wen Jin: "Isn't this palace of royal blood?"

Wen Jin said: "That's what Si Yuan said."

Yan Qing quickly sneered: "No, it's not. Is this a trivial matter worthy of your coyness and hiding it?"

Wen Jin looked up at her: "Your Highness, you don't care?"

"What do you care about?" Yan Qing sneered, "Is there anyone in the royal family who is worthy of my nostalgia, or is there any obsession that I can't let go of?"

Wen Jin hesitated: "His Royal Highness is the heir of the royal family, so he has a legitimate reason to seize the throne."

"I want Yan Chen's throne, so what if I have no name or status?" Yan Qing said coldly, "Besides, do I care about the broken chair? What I want is for the Queen Mother and Yan Chen to pay the price!"

Wen Jin pursed her lips and said nothing.

"Is there anything else?"

Wen Jin lowered his head and was silent for a while, then said without any emotion: "He said that I am the heir of the royal family."

Yan Qing didn't know whether he expected this result or had already developed a calm composure. At this time, there was no strange expression at all: "So the two of us were transferred by the royal family?"

Wen Jin said: "That's what he said."

Yan Qing frowned: "Isn't this better? Restore your identity, and under the banner of Suzaku City's auspiciousness, you can legitimately seize Yan Chen's throne."

"I don't have that idea." Wen Jin said calmly, "Your Highness should be the master of the world."

Yan Qing didn't say anything, and suddenly thought of the scene when Wen Jin was locked up in that dark room when he was young. If he was really a royal descendant, then who locked him up?

When she rescued him, she found out that his parents were the instigators behind the scenes, but the vicious couple didn't have any special origins. They lived a little better than ordinary people. The man had a few small money, a wife and a concubine, two sons and a daughter at home.

When they were interrogated, their explanation was that Wen Jin was born to a concubine, and the concubine died early. The original wife was jealous of her husband's love for the concubine, and vented all her dissatisfaction on this bastard, and abused him to the extreme.

Yan Qing was young at that time and had never thought too much. She just felt that this family was ridiculously vicious, so someone taught him a lesson, and then forced Wen Jin to practice martial arts and let him take revenge himself.

Now that I think about it, that family should have been calculated or bribed?

Yan Qing quickly came back to his senses: "I've only heard that concubines who gave birth to princesses replaced them with boys because they were worried about affecting their status. I've never heard of replacing a boy with a girl. Besides, we are not the same age... How does Si Yuan explain this?"

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