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124 The Land of the Wen Family

Wen Wenlan woke up before she fell asleep. She sighed and opened her eyes, grabbed the sleeves of Wushui with her back hand, "You are the only ones who can always be with me."

Wen Wenlan sat up, leaned against Buyu outside, put her head on Buyu's shoulder, and closed her eyes. Her head hurt so much that she didn't want to pay attention to other things.

"Do you say that the queen mother can't wait to find her father? How can the queen mother be relieved to hand over the Southern Dynasty to me like this... How can she be relieved... How can she be willing to..."

He raised his hand without saying a word, hovered in the air for a moment, gently stroked Wen Wenlan's back, "Your Majesty, don't blame me for being arrogant and rude. I feel like a knife when I see Your Majesty so sad."

Only after this conversation was held, the Minister of Revenue Zhao Shunran asked for a meeting, saying that there was something important to report.

Wen Wenlan was not in the mood to deal with political affairs at this moment, but Zhao Shunran said that he had reported important matters, so he still announced that he had come in.

Zhao Shunran walked up to Wen Wenlan, saluted respectfully, raised his eyes and glanced at the silent and silent standing on both sides of Wen Wenlan, and said, "I have just reported important matters. I heard from the palace servants that if there is something to do, I can report to Prince Su first. But I looked for Prince Su without a trace. After hearing that he had said a few words to Lord Zuo Pushe, he and Lord Wang left the Soul Hall together."

"Wang Jue?"

There were several Pushe who were granted the title in the Southern Dynasty, who were promoted to the first rank. Pushe was a false position. Although he did not have real power, he was a hero or a great scholar who had the opportunity to grant the title. Unfortunately, there was only one Pushe who was named Wang.

Wen Wenlan was puzzled, what can they say?

There is a small garden outside the Requiem Hall. In the garden, there is a pavilion behind a few bushes with flourishing branches and leaves. Wen Shiheng asked Wang Jue to come out and sit for a while.

"Your Majesty was overly sad because his mother went west. Now he took Bu Yanyu and the two of them to rest in the side palace. I guess they would not be able to recover for a while. I can only take care of the big and small things first. The next thing Mr. Wang needs to be more attentive and assist the government. My sister is still young and prone to making mistakes."

Wen Shiheng looked at Wang Jue twisting his beard and shook his head.

"Although the Empress Dowager goes west, it is a national mourning, but Your Majesty is the king of a country. How can he be so vulnerable? If there is any further difficulty in the future, wouldn't he have to..." Wang Jue clapped his hands in anger, "The woman is already weak and emotionally impulsive, alas..."

"Master Wang is worried too early now. Your Majesty is still young now. It will be a headache after she gets married." Wen Shiheng saw that Wang Jue was a little confused and continued, "After your Majesty gets married, you must have children. Not to mention how dangerous it is when giving birth. The Master must know that when His Majesty becomes a crown prince, he will definitely be enthroned by his son, and that is to follow the surname of the emperor. If the throne is passed on like this, wouldn't the ruler be built for others?"

Wen Shiheng observed Master Wang's expression, paused for a moment, restrained his emotions, and continued to say slowly.

"I have no other intentions, and I dare not have any inappropriate thoughts. I just hope that the respected Master Wang will give you a mention of His Majesty from time to time when he assists His Majesty in the future. His Majesty is still young and is still a little playful, but no matter how much you play, you cannot ignore political affairs, and the Wen family's world cannot be lost."

Wen Shiheng secretly reminded His Majesty Wang Jue about raising a male favor.

The emperor raised a male favor in the harem, which everyone in the world knew.

Looking at Wang Jue again, his thick breath sprayed on his gray beard on his lips, causing a few white hairs to tremble. I don’t know what he thought of, but he slapped the table with a look of heartache, "I am going to teach this old boy Hao Qiupu."

After eased his emotions, Wang Jue raised his hand to salute Wen Shiheng, "Prince Lao Su has been bothering, and I will do my best to do my best in the future."

Wen Shiheng replied with etiquette, "With the Master here, I will feel relieved. Sometimes it is time for me to go back. Your Majesty and Buyan Wuyan are resting in the side palace. Master can go and visit."

After saying that, Wen Shiheng returned to the Soul Palace.

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