Chapter 150 Never Partial

After Wen Jin was called away, Lu Ming stared at the direction he left thoughtfully, and turned to look at Yan Qing after a while: "Is he hiding something from His Highness?"

Yan Qing took a sip of tea, "Didn't Shen Mo say that Si Yuan wanted to see him?"

"Si Yuan is the director of the Imperial Observatory. He is the culprit who made His Highness bear the name of 'the star of misfortune'. If he really has something to say, he should tell His Highness." Lu Ming took the opportunity to sow discord, "I suspect Wen Jin and Si Yuan are planning something shameful, what do you think?"

Yan Qing said indifferently: "You can ask him in person."

Lu Ming's mouth twitched, thinking of Wen Jin's temper, "It's strange that he would tell me."

"Aren't you the best at torture? ? "Yan Qing raised his eyes slightly and looked at him casually, "and Zhuque City is your territory. What can you do on your own territory? Can't you do it?"

Lu Ming was silent, with a tangled expression: "Your Highness, can I tell you the truth?"

"Go ahead."

Lu Ming said sourly: "Your Highness is biased towards him to the extreme. Even if I want to torture him, I'm afraid it's impossible."

"I never favor him." Yan Qing said calmly, "You are useless, don't make excuses for me."

"Never favor him?" Lu Ming's expression was subtle, "Your Highness said this, do you believe it yourself?"

Yan Qing said indifferently: "You should know how strict I was with him before."

"Strict and partial There is no conflict of heart. "Lu Ming insisted on his point of view, "Your Highness is biased."

Yan Qing was too lazy to argue with him: "Dong Li sent a message to ask if I need silver. He can take out 500,000 taels to buy military equipment for me."

"500,000 taels?" Lu Ming was shocked, "Such a big hand, he really loves Your Highness deeply."

Yan Qing glanced at him lightly: "When did you learn to be so slick?"

Lu Ming was about to say something, and his sight came into view. Wen Jin's stunned face, his tone paused, and his eyebrows couldn't help but raise: "Did you finish the talk so quickly?"

Wen Jin's absent-mindedness was only a moment, and he quickly recovered his gentle and elegant demeanor, stepped over the threshold, and nodded slowly: "Yeah."

Lu Ming "How was the talk?"

Wen Jin seemed to be in a trance, and said a little late: "Si Yuan is fine now, he can go back to the imperial city after resting for a while."

Lu Ming frowned: "What I'm asking is what did you talk to him about? How was the talk? Why didn't he ask to see His Highness, but instead insisted on seeing you?"

"Suzaku King can ask him in person." Wen Jin smiled faintly, looking very good-tempered, "I'm not your prisoner, I have no obligation to answer your questions."

Lu Ming: "..."

"I have something important to tell Your Highness, please ask Suzaku King to step aside." Wen Jin's voice was calm and graceful, and it didn't sound forced at all, "Thank you."

Thank you so much.

Lu Ming took a deep breath and leaned more comfortably on the chair in front of the window, as if he was not going to leave: "I want to listen too."

Wen Jin was silent for a moment: "The Suzaku King probably doesn't want to be dragged out by force."

"What do you mean?" Lu Ming frowned, "You want to fight with me?"

"No." Wen Jin's voice was gentle, "This is the Princess's Mansion, not the Suzaku King's Mansion. If someone drags you out, I'm afraid it will affect the dignity of the Suzaku King."