The Trick to Teasing a Noble Family’s Son

Wei Lan helped Xie Zichen up, but neither of them spoke. The atmosphere was a little embarrassing for a while, Wei Lan turned her head and coughed lightly: "I'll go to see Lin Che first, and I won't tell you more."

After speaking, Wei Lan hurried to the jail.

Wang Xi was carried to Wang's house, and after being looked after by her servants for a while, she woke up leisurely. He looked at the top of the bed in a daze, and then immediately remembered what Wei Lan had said, and hurriedly wanted to go to prison to share the news with Lin Che.

He ignored people to stop him all the way and took a high fever to the prison. When he arrived at the prison, he happily said: "Ache, you are fine!" When he saw Wei Lan standing there.

Wei Lan stood quietly at the door of the sky prison, looking at Lin Che, who was facing her back, without saying a word, the door of the cell was open, and Wei Lan looked plain, as if she was bidding farewell. Wang Xi was stunned, and stepped forward, somewhat incomprehensible: "Alan, what are you doing while standing here?"

When the words fell, he turned his head and saw that Lin Che was surrounded by blood.

He turned his back to them, cross-legged and straightened, but his entire body was already covered with blood. Wang Xi burst into tears, rushing in, yelling: "Ache!"

no respond.

When his hand touched that person, Lin Che suddenly fell, Wang Xi held Lin Che in a hand, and touched the temperature of his body, making him cold.

This person has been away for a long time, his body has long been stiff that normal people can't have. His face is pale, without the slightest blood, his sleeves have been soaked in blood, and the fragments of the broken porcelain bowl are scattered on the side, there is this sharp scratch. That piece was held in his hand.

It is not difficult to imagine how this person went, with what mood, watching his life leave.

Wang Xi hugged Lin Che in his arms and covered the man's already coagulated wound with his hands, as if it was still bleeding, and the whole person was shaking: "Call the doctor..."

"Axi," Wei Lan sighed, "He is dead."

"Call the doctor!" Wang Xi roared, raising her voice, roaring like a beast: "Call the doctor!"

Wei Lan did not speak. She looked at Wang Xi quietly, and repeated: "He is dead."

Wang Xi didn't speak, but big tears fell from his eyes, turned his head, and quietly hugged this person in his arms, silently.

"Go and take care of the Shangguan's family and Su Cheng's family."

Wei Lan ordered the dyeing ink behind him, dyeing ink was a little ugly, and lowered his voice: "Master, the news from the shadow guard just now said that Shangguan Guocheng and the queen... also decided to die."

Wei Lan was not surprised.

Since Xie Zichen didn't let Lin Che go, naturally he wouldn't let go of Shangguan Guocheng and the queen. She thought that she didn't tell who she really wanted to protect, and put her attraction on Lin Che, Xie Zichen would not go to Shangguan Guocheng and the Queen, who would have thought that he was really such a decisive temper. If you don't move, you'll be done, and if you move, you must end.

Wei Lan put her hands in front of her, and said coldly: "Where is the guard beside them?"

"Xie Zichen's people moved their hands."

Ran Mo replied in a low voice, "But there is no damage, all his hands are left."

The relationship between the two masters is unclear, so naturally the two sides will not go too far. Wei Lan nodded and looked at Wang Xi who was still holding Lin Che in the cell, and finally couldn't bear it. Stepped forward, bent down, and handed him the veil.

"Axi," she said gently, "wipe away your tears."

"He has regarded me as his biological elder brother since he was a child, and I have a bad relationship with Wang's heirs. He and I are like biological brothers."

He said in a dumb voice, Wei Lan did not speak, she squatted down, looked at this person's red eyes and embarrassed face, and said again: "Prince Wang Qi, wipe your tears, otherwise you will lose your demeanor and it will be unsightly. ."

"He is not a bad person." Wang Xi stubbornly spoke as if he hadn't heard her. Wei Lan was silent for a moment, remembering the clear eyes and reddish cheeks when I first saw this boy many years ago.

How bad can such a person be?

"I know." She could only answer him like that. Wang Xi finally responded. He raised his head, looked at Wei Lan, and said seriously: "He used to like you."

Wei Lan was taken aback for a moment, and Wang Xi's tears rolled down, looking at her, and said seriously: "He once said to me, Axi, when I look at Alan, I feel that my heart is beating fast, but she is obviously a man."

He imitated Lin Che's words back then, hoarsely said: "If A Lan was a woman, no matter what, I would definitely come to marry me."

"He hasn't learned to really like someone," Wang Xi closed her eyes, her whole body trembling: "He hasn't reached the age of a weak crown. He is still so young and there are so many things to do in life."

Wei Lan listened to him quietly, raised her hand and wiped the tears from his face with a kerchief, and listened to Wang Xi's sentence after sentence: "Ji Shao was not killed by him, he was forced by his father, and he was also a victim. Why can't he forgive him? Why can't he forgive himself? I tried so hard to save him, why should he die?"

"Axi," Wei Lan finally said, "This is the path he chose. Just like A Shao, he could have been immortal. I stopped him and Kang Cheng stopped him, but he insisted on taking that path."

"There is no right or wrong path. Ache has already made a choice when he decides. Axi, don't use your sadness, forcing him to go the way you want him to go."

"He didn't choose this road!" Wang Xi said angrily, "His father never gave him a choice, and Xie Zichen never gave him a choice! I don't believe that he would commit suicide like this... I don't believe that he will keep doing it well. I'm looking for death before being saved for no reason...I'm going to find Xie Zichen..."

Wang Xi seemed to finally remember something. He let go of Lin Che, and struggling to stand up, his eyes were full of persistence and viciousness: "I'm going to find Xie Zichen...I want him to pay...I want Xie Zichen to pay Lin Che... Xie Zichen..."

Wang Xi repeated his words and went out incoherently, Wei Lan frowned, and was about to follow, when she heard Xie Zichen's voice from the corner: "You are looking for me?"

Wang Xi paused and watched Xie Zichen walk out from the corner.

He is standing at the end of the long corridor quietly, with the pattern of a crane with flapping wings, and the big cloak is covered with slanting wind and cold rain. He is only one person, but he has a forcing regressive temperament. He coldly looks at Wang Xi and said calmly: " Do you want me to pay for Lin Che?"

"Xie Zichen..."

Wang Xi gritted his teeth and said, "You dare to come!"

"Why don't I dare?" Xie Zichen asked back, but he turned his gaze on Wei Lan, and said calmly: "The wind and rain outside is too great, you are going out in a hurry, I will bring you the coat."

"Xie Zichen!" Xie Zichen's so indifferent attitude angered Wang Xi. He walked away quickly, grabbed Xie Zichen's collar, and said angrily: "Did you do it? Why did Ache die? How could Ache die well? What did you do!"

"Let go." Xie Zichen said coldly. Wang Xi smashed it with one punch. Xie Zichen didn't fight back, but took a hard punch. With Wu Qing on his face, he turned his head to look at Wang Xi, and said coldly: "Is it better? If you do it again, don't blame me for being polite."

"Axi." Wei Lan finally couldn't stand it. Wang Xi was not Xie Zichen's opponent. Now that he is still ill, Xie Zichen really did his hands, fearing it would be of no benefit.

She came up and pulled Wang Xi away. Xie Zichen glanced coldly at Wei Lan's hand that touched Wang Xi, and gave Xie Tong a wink. Xie Tong hurried up to take it from Wei Lan, and pulled Wang Xi and said, "Prince Wang, Master Lin is self-decision, don't push everything on our son."

"He doesn't do anything, Ache will judge himself?!"

"Lin Che didn't do anything, he will judge himself?" Xie Zichen finally said out, coldly: "Wang Xi, this is the first time you have seen someone who has done such a righteous and arrogant person who has done selfishly and betrayed the law."

Wang Xi didn't speak, he clenched his fist, Xie Zichen looked at him with a cold look: "Wang Xi, I didn't do anything to him, it saved him face. I just told him that what you did for him, he did wrong I have never deceived him, let alone forced him. Of course, you don’t believe it, but Xie Zichen doesn’t bother to lie to you on this matter."

"Lin Che didn't mean to survive. To him, life and death are not important anymore. Death is even more of a relief. If you keep him in this world, it will only increase his pain."

"Am I forced to stay?" Wang Xi sneered: "I'm afraid it will ruin the overall situation of Master Xie, so I said I forced to stay?!"

"Wang Xi," Xie Zichen frowned, "How did you become like this?"

Wang Xi was taken aback for a moment, and then said: "What do you mean?"

"Look at what you look like now," Xie Zichen looked at him with some pity: "Do you still remember that you are the eldest son of the Wang family, Langya Wang, and the seventh son Wang Xi?"

Wang Xi did not speak, his eyes were red and swollen, his hair was unruly, his clothes were wrinkled, stained with cement and blood, and looked embarrassed. The whole person has long lost the demeanor and calmness of the past. However, Xie Zichen and Wei Lan, the two of them are The clothes are still neat and graceful.

After so many years, some of them have gone to the north, some of their lives go to Huangquan, some are in a drunk house, and some are like him, struggling in the embarrassment brought about by this power, so unbearable. Only these two people, from the past to the present, seem to have not changed at all, staying far away from the surroundings, watching them coldly.

He stared at them blankly and listened to Xie Zichen's words: "Wang Xi, I used to think that you would be an extremely good person. Now it seems that is nothing more than that."

"You can't see life and death, you can't let go of gains and losses. Lin Che chose your own way, you can't let go, it's your uneasiness. For Lin Che, you forget your family, the overall situation, and your future. You probably Don’t remember, you are the eldest son of the royal family, and you bear the fate of the family. You probably don’t remember, you and us are companions. When we first met, it was to assist the prince. In the turbulent autumn, but at this time you are disregarding the overall situation and betraying the law. If I had opened your head, how would I persuade everyone to obey the law from then on?"

"The upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked. If Lin Che Shangguan Guocheng, who knew at a glance the crime of ransacking the family and genocide, can survive, how will the court manage in the future?"

"Where is Wei Lan?" Wang Xi said coldly, "You said this, but only because this is not the person you care about."

"Then you are me?" Xie Zichen looked at him quietly: "I, as a bastard, worked so hard to reach this position, isn't it just to protect the person I want to protect? I am willing to ignore the overall situation for Wei Lan. But why should I indulge a Lin Che?"

"He is the person you care about, not mine. And now you have to take care of the stability of the court, the person who presides over this case, and who is Shang Shuling is me, not you. Of course you don’t care how the court manages, and you don’t care. What kind of chaos in the court, you don’t care what your Majesty thinks of me, you kneel up and down, and your knees bend, I will bear it for you, why?"

Xie Zichen sneered. Wang Xi stopped speaking. He lowered his eyes, clenched his fists, and said nothing.

Wei Lan looked at them quietly. After a long time, she said helplessly: "Axi, go back, you are still sick."

"Alan," Xie Zichen also said, "Go back, it's night."

Wei Lan didn't speak. She looked at Wang Xi's thin clothes and the abnormal flushing on her face, and she knew that he had ran over directly after getting off the bed. She couldn't bear it, raised her hand to release her cloak and put it on Wang Xi.

"A Xi," she softened her voice: "You still have a long way to go, Wang Xi, the first noble son of Shengjing, it would be a shame if he lost his demeanor."

Wang Xi looked up in a daze, looking at the gentle and beautiful person in front of him. He didn't know how it was. Everyone around him seemed to have changed when he was young, and they all left. It can prove that the traces of his years seem to have disappeared. Only the person in front of him has become the only person who can prove his years.

She seemed to stay in the past, always so dazzling, so gentle, so caring for everyone, and free from everyone.

He couldn't help reaching out to grab her, but Xie Zichen pulled him over.

"Let's go."

Xie Zichen put the coat he had brought on her, his face grim and said: "He can't die."

Wei Lan smiled and said goodbye to Wang Xi. Wang Xi quietly watched the person walk away while Xie Zichen held her, wearing a cloak that smelled of her body. After a long time, he closed his eyes and laughed low.

Xie Zichen pulled Wei Lan into the carriage, keeping his emotions down.

Wei Lan felt his emotions, without words, raised her hand to take the tea on the table, and took a sip.

"Are you angry with me?"

Xie Zichen remembered what he had done, and couldn't help but lose his confidence. Wei Lan put down the tea cup and was stunned when he heard what he said. After stopping the movement in his hand, he said in a low voice: "Surprised more than angry. "

She has always been an extremely sensible person. In this relationship, Xie Zichen has never been more irrational than her. For a long time, she thought that Xie Zichen would make bottomless compromises and concessions in this relationship. She did not agree to save because she insisted on saving, and in the end he also helped her.

This way she doesn’t feel happy. If she has been in the court, an excellent politician like Xie Zichen, when the two will meet each other sooner or later, Xie Zichen’s blind withdrawal will make her feel embarrassed and unwilling. She doesn’t mind playing against Xie Zichen and become a king. The defeat is like this on the battlefield, and so is the government. So when Xie Zichen said that she would separate the affairs of the court from the affairs of the two, she was very happy to do so.

Although she felt sorry for Lin Che and felt sorry for Su Cheng for the death of Shangguan Guocheng, she had done her best. She has done her best and has a clear conscience. Xie Zichen has his own position. She is not someone who will use her feelings to force Xie Zichen to regress.

It’s just that Xie Zichen, who she thought would always affect her feelings and regress, suddenly insisted on her principles. She was a little surprised and couldn’t help saying: "Your Majesty, I have persuaded, Zichen, why Yanlan you gave in, but Not this time?"

"Yanlan is that I can't help it," Xie Zichen said, seeing that Wei Lan was not angry, and he sighed and explained: "Furthermore, Yanlan's case was very risky. It was not without benefits, but it was just taking risks to fight. In the end, we did indeed win. If there is no Yanlan case that forced Sioux City to turn back, it may be years before you and I get to this position."

"But Lin Che is different. For Wang Xi, Lin Che is the sustenance of his feelings. For you, you have to fulfill Su Cheng's promise. But for me, letting Lin Che and Shangguan go is no harm. Li. Alan, I don't change your principles, but I don't want to change my own principles for you."

Wei Lan did not speak, she watched him quietly.

After a while, she lowered her eyes: "Do you mind if I go up?"

"Alan," he looked up at her and said seriously: "I'm learning to understand you."

As he said, he got up from the position, held her hand, knelt in front of her on one knee, and looked up at her quietly.

"Maybe I can't learn it in one day, maybe I can't learn it in a year, but Alan, I'm working hard."

"Why..." Wei Lan was a little dazed, and she opened her mouth: "It must be me?"

"Alan," Xie Zichen raised his hand, attached a generous and warm palm to her face with Donghan, and said softly: "Because for so many years, I have only met you and you."

Wei Lan was slightly stunned and did not speak. Xie Zichen's eyes were watching her quietly. His eyes were always as deep as the ocean under the night, so deep and unpredictable, but I don't know when this person was facing her. When I looked at her, I looked more and more like an ordinary young man, with clean and clear eyes, full of persistence.

She thought, he probably really loves her.

My mother once said that no matter how dignified and generous a man is, after falling in love with a woman, he will become more and more like a child. He will have a temper, will act like a baby, will explode all the shortcomings that others can't see, and show all the cuteness that others can't see.

No one has ever seen such a Xie Zichen, and no one will know that this man who seems to be ruthless and ruthless has so many dark, unbearable, petty, annoying sides. But he would kick the quilt at night like a child, would have such a clean look, would hold her cautiously.

She didn't know why, she suddenly wanted to hug him so much, but she had so much worry and fear, so many differences between them, from their world to their family, if it weren't for this rebirth adventure, she would have lived her life Would not come into contact with such a man.

How far can this relationship go? Will one day, they tortured and argued with each other, and when the two look tired of each other, will they scold each other for separation?

She was not sure, but she couldn't push this person away.

"Alan," he finally said, earnestly: "Forgive me, we reconcile, okay?"

Wei Lan was speechless, she opened her mouth and lowered her eyes.

"Zichen, in my world, liking you, being together, and reconciling, these words should be said by women."

Xie Zichen was taken aback for a moment, and then heard Wei Lan say: "So, I give you time to learn to understand me, and you also give me time to determine you."

Make sure I can be with you, make sure we won't be separated, make sure that even if we separate, I won't regret it.

Xie Zichen did not speak, he lowered his eyes, held her hand, and said gently: "Alan, I have been waiting for you for a long, long time."

"So, as long as the last person is me, I don't care if it grows longer."

Wei Lan looked at him, and countless complicated emotions surged in her heart. She suddenly wanted to approach this person so much, so wanted to hug this person, so wanted to kiss this person, wanted to give back to him, and told him that this wait would not be a vain wait.

She has always been a very active person, and she did so when she thought about it. She squatted down like Xie Zichen, and in Xie Zichen's suspicious eyes, she hugged him into her arms, protected his head, and put her hands on his back, pressing him against the wall of the car and kissed him.

The wall of the car was smashed by two people. Xie Zichen couldn't help being kissed by her, panting, and said hoarsely: "Alan, be lighter."

"Yeah." Wei Lan replied in a low voice, then slowed down, licking the opponent's lips with her small tongue, and then leaned in very gently, entwined with the opponent's soft tongue.

She pressed Xie Zichen's hand under her hand, intertwined her fingers, and sat on him, kissing again. Xie Zichen was uncomfortable by her kiss, turned away from the guest, suddenly pressed her on the furry carpet, padded her with a hand guard, followed her neck, untied her clothes, raised his hand to knead her heavily . Wei Lan frowned, disliked his recklessness, and said, "Lighter."

Xie Zichen responded, slowed down his strength, pressed Wei Lan, and forbid her to make any other movements.

Xie Tong drove the car with no expression on his face, thinking in his heart.

It was too fierce, my son and Wei Shizi were really good, and the carriage was about to be knocked over twice. The two of them rolled on the carriage for a long time. Xie Zichen suddenly raised his head and said seriously: "It's coming soon, Alan, get dressed!"

Wei Lan: "..."

With that said, Xie Zichen began to pull the clothes for Wei Lan. Wei Lan pushed him, got up lazily, and pulled the clothes by herself and said, "You wear your own."

After the two of them finished finishing their clothes, Xie Zichen saw that Wei Lan was still a little wrinkled, and pulled her clothes. Wei Lan felt warm, but she didn't say anything, turned her head and said nothing.

"Alan," Xie Zichen said seriously: "I will marry you."

Wei Lan: "..."

Should I say thank you?

After speaking, Xie Zichen also realized that it was wrong, and said with difficulty: "It's okay if you don't marry..."

"Huh?" Wei Lan was a little surprised: "Will you marry me?"

"Don't marry...Is it okay?" Xie Zichen's face was not pretty, Wei Lan smiled, and the fan shook in front of him, saying every word: "No, yes, yes."

Her smile was so charming, but both sides knew it, but it was just a joke.

In this world, what is absolutely possible and absolutely impossible?

The two got out of the carriage while talking. Xie Tong never dared to look up. Wei Lan returned to the Hou Mansion and Xie Zichen returned to his home. Xie Tong couldn't help but feel a little puzzled: "My son, don't you strike while the iron is hot and talk more with the son?"

"Don't say much," Xie Zichen said calmly: "Hurry up and move things to the Hou Mansion."

Time does not wait for me. If you can’t live in today, you may not live in tomorrow!

Xie Tong couldn't help feeling that his master was foresight, and followed Xie Zichen to start packing things. Xie Zichen did it himself, bringing all the memorials, and then strode towards Changxinhou's Mansion with Xie Tong, who was carrying a heavy burden. When the steward met Xie Zichen, he was stunned and said: "My lord, are you going to travel far?"

"Ok."

Xie Zichen said much lazily, and said. The butler hurriedly said, "When will the lord come back?"

"Not coming back."

housekeeper:"???"

"Look for me at Changxinhou's Mansion if you have something to do."

housekeeper:"……"

He knew it! !

When Wei Lan returned home, she changed her clothes and sat down to prepare the memorial. She listened to Ranmo and said, "Shizi, Master Xie is here."

Wei Lan: "?"

Just separated, what are you doing now?

Yan Mo let the door open, Xie Zichen held the memorial, Xie Tong carried a big baggage, and stood behind Xie Zichen with two baggages. The two stood at the door with serious faces, Wei Lan was taken aback, holding the pen and said: " Zichen, who are you?"

"Alan," Xie Zichen didn't think there was any problem, and said calmly: "It's cold in winter. I'm afraid you will catch the cold, so I specially came to warm your bed."

Wei Lan: "..."

Wei Shao, who came to Wei Lan carrying a bird, hummed a small song and walked to the door. Hearing this sentence, he was immediately angry, carrying the bird cage and said aggressively, "Xie Zichen, you bastard..."

When the voice fell, Xie Zichen turned his head around looking for a voice, a cold and delicate face fell into Wei Shao's eyes, calmly and calmly said: "My father-in-law."

Wei Shao's feet were crooked, and the pain made him clearly remember that Xie Zichen is now the second-ranking master Shang Shuling and the emperor's favored subject. He sits on an equal footing with his daughter, the head of the Wang family, and is one of the best in the court.

The deep memory of being suppressed and bullied by various high-ranking officials for many years came to mind. Thinking about the two of them, it was not a day or two. Wei Shao immediately said nothing, carried the bird cage and walked away.

Xie Zichen frowned, turned his head to look at Wei Lan, a little uneasy and said, "Does your father-in-law like me not much?"

Wei Lan: "..."

Since when did he become so thick-skinned?

After a while, Wei Lan collected her mind, opened the paper, and said gently: "Probably because he thought you called the wrong person."

Xie Zichen smiled and walked in with Xie Tong. Xie Tong began to move his belongings into the house. Yan Mo hesitated to glance at Wei Lan. Wei Lan did not look up. Xie Zichen noticed the expression of Yan Mo with a calm expression on his face. : "As long as your master is not happy, I will leave immediately."

As soon as the voice fell, Wei Lan's pen fell off, and Xie Zichen was taken aback. He never thought that Wei Lan would really be unhappy, but he actually squeezed his pen with endurance. Wei Lan was also taken aback. She didn't do anything. How did she break this pen? !

Xie Zichen's face became extremely ugly, but after saying that, Wei Lan was indeed not happy. He felt that he could not force it too much, so he turned around and thanked Tong and said: "Go back."

After talking about the step and leaving, Wei Lan was stunned, then got up and chased it out, hurriedly said to others, "What are you stupid? Stop it!"

Hearing Wei Lan’s call, Xie Zichen knew that this was a misunderstanding. He slowed down, waited for Wei Lan to catch up, grabbed his hand, and explained: "Zichen, listen to me. I just broke the pen. , And I have nothing..."

Before she finished speaking, Wei Lan was pulled into her arms by Xie Zichen. Xie Zichen laughed loudly, her chest trembling slightly, and Wei Lan couldn't help being stunned.

The wind is cold in early winter, but the embrace of this person is so warm that people are infatuated. He followed her back and said gently: "I know, I know."

The two moved their tables and sat on the side, reviewing the memorials together, as if they were still studying in the palace, but at this time both of them have grown up. They are no longer immature and unfamiliar back then, so they don’t say a word. On the contrary, there was a word without a word, and Ye became gentle.

The emperor didn't worry about handing the matter over to Wei Lan. Although she was the prime minister, she didn't have as many things as Xie Zichen. When Wei Lan finished the approval, Xie Zichen was still approving. Wei Lan said: "I'll be with you."

When she finished speaking, she sat next to him, took the book at will, and leaned on him to watch.

Xie Zichen quietly put on the zipper, and when he finally finished his work, he realized that the person leaning on his shoulder was asleep. He couldn't help but kind of eyebrows, carefully picked up the man, put it on the bed, and then lay on himself, hugged her in his arms, and pulled the quilt.

Wei Lan opened her eyes in a daze, and said in a daze, "Zichen?"

"Well, it's me," Xie Zichen patted her hand and said gently: "Go to sleep."

"Zichen," Wei Lan said in a daze, "Axi must be sad."

Xie Zichen didn't reply, she was probably confused before saying this.

He also knows that reason is reason, but emotion is always there. She likes to deal with problems rationally, but the embarrassment he brings to her will never decrease.

"I'm sorry." He held her hand and said in a low voice, suddenly having so much regret, why is such a stubborn girl.

But if it wasn't for such a stubborn girl, probably, he wouldn't like it anymore.

The two slept in a daze until the next day, Xie Zichen sneaked out as before, and then separated. Wang Xi was on sick leave, and Wei Lan also knew that he needed time to slow down. Su Bai issued a pardon order, and Xie Zichen argued with Su Bai, and then nothing came of it. But Lin Che, Su Bai, and the empress are all dead, and there are indeed innocent people who are left. Everyone on the scene also understands that although the emperor may be under the pressure of Wang Xi’s family to give the pardon, but Xie Zichen did it in one day. , This Chaozun is absolutely not chaotic. Suddenly some thoughts converged.

After dealing with the remaining party in Sioux City, a few days later, the envoys of various countries entered the city, and Wei Lan was responsible for handling the matter and resettling the envoys of various countries. Other countries are fine, the most important is Di Jie.

Di Jie sent the princess Rong Ji and the second prince Rong Hua this time. The ancient princesses went to other countries with the meaning of peace. Di Jie was a big country and a strong enemy of the Great Chu for many years. If diplomatic relations could be established with Di Jie and Qin, then naturally there would be sufficient reasons to gradually weaken the power of Huan Heng and reduce the northern army. Defense. So even though Su Bai handed over the matter to Wei Lan, he still didn't feel relieved privately, and gave Xie Zichen an imperial decree for him to supervise secretly.

Naturally, Xie Zichen wanted to do things for the emperor with all his heart, even if he didn't do anything, at least he had to pretend, so when Princess Di Jie entered the city, when Wei Lan brought the courtesy officials to greet him, Xie Zichen quietly went to a teahouse in the city. Quietly watching Di Jie enter the city.

Wei Lan took a guard of honor with two hundred people and waited outside the city at the agreed time. As a result, after waiting for an hour, no one came. That day, the wind was strong and the sky was gloomy. Seeing what seemed to be a heavy snowfall, everyone stood in place and stamped their feet with cold. Wei Lan sent someone to ask, but the other party responded. The princess was still putting on makeup. .

With a smile on Wei Lan's face, she said to the maid: "Excuse me, tell your princess, I will wait for her for a quarter of an hour, and I will pick her up in the post in person. What is Wei Lan in the north? , I think you two princes know very well, if I go, I am afraid that everyone is not very good-looking."

The maid's complexion changed. In the years when Wei Lan was in the north, Di Jie had already known the reputation of this killer general. They will never forget this humiliation for taking the first rank among a thousand people.

Da Chu had long forgotten such a feat, but to Di Jie, it was hatred, and they would never forget it.

Wei Lan knew about the habits of the second prince Di Jie. Although they were here to establish diplomatic relations, they would definitely make things difficult for the envoys in order to slap Da Chu in the face, and give him a candied date after the face. They were always Di Jie’s. style.

So Su Bai asked her to be an envoy to greet her, and she did not postpone it. Facing Di Jie, in this big Chu officialdom, she really couldn't find an official better than herself to slap them in the face.

The maid hurried back. When Wei Lan turned her face cold, she saw Xie Zichen holding a bowl of **** soup in front of her.

Wei Lan was stunned, Xie Zichen's expression was not very good, and he said indifferently: "Drink, don't be cold."

"No problem," Wei Lan said softly, "I'm not cold."

With that said, she still took the **** soup and drank it slowly. When she finished drinking the soup, Xie Zichen handed over another hand stove to her, pulled her tunic, and said coldly: "These two princes and princesses are afraid that their legs are broken. Let's pick them up at the inn."

"No need." Wei Lan held the heater, her anger was much lower, and said gently: "Wait another quarter of an hour."

In less than a quarter of an hour, Di Jie's team appeared in everyone's field of vision. There were a total of two thousand people, two and two luxurious carriages sandwiched between them. Those two thousand people with the unique vitality of the soldiers on the battlefield, watching from a distance made everyone nervous.

"Di Jie's soldiers are really heroic." The courtesy officer couldn't help feeling, Wei Lan turned her head with a smile, and said gently: "This adult must have never been to the north and met me Da Chu Erlang."

Only then did the ceremonial officer remember that the official road of this prime minister was from the north.

He stopped quickly. Everyone watched the convoy getting closer and closer. When the carriage arrived in front of Wei Lan, everyone knelt down. Only Wei Lan and Xie Zichen stood, holding the wat board, bending slightly, Wei Lan Yang The voice respectfully said: "Wei Lan, the right minister of Da Chu, is hereby greeted by His Royal Highness Rong Hua and Princess Rong Ji. The two Highnesses Chitose Chitose Chitose Chitose Chitose.

Hundreds of officials behind him followed Wei Lan's voice and shouted Chisui, but two people in the carriage were silent. After a while, a female voice said coldly: "Wei Lan? Is this the eldest son of the Changxin Marquis, Wei Lan?"

"Exactly."

Wei Lan just admitted that the whip was thrown out of the carriage. Xie Zichen's eyes were quick and he grabbed the whip. Wei Lan stood behind him and said calmly, "What does the princess mean?"

"You killed my brother and asked me what this meant?"

The woman shouted angrily, and then said to Xie Zichen: "You guard will not give way to this palace? If you don't, I will kill you!"

Xie Zichen's expression was still, holding the whip and refusing to let go. Wei Lan smiled and said gently: "The battlefield is a life and death. The princess still remembers the achievements in the next stage. I am very happy in the next stage, but Di Jie came to wish me this time. The new emperor of Great Chu ascended the throne, and the princess would throw people's whips when they met. Isn't it pretty?"

"To shut up!"

The woman in the car gritted her teeth, Wei Lan was arranging her words, she couldn't find a word for a while, she could only think of what her elder brothers said when they talked about Wei Lan, open her mouth and said: "You are a rabbit worthy of a person..."

Before he finished speaking, Xie Zichen's face became cold, and with a strong hand, he pulled the person in the carriage along the whip and threw it to the ground.

The one who fell out was a 16 or 7-year-old girl, wearing a gold silk dress, wearing a crown unique to Di Jie noble, her hair was braided into two pigtails on both sides, her facial features were extremely deep, she was Di Jie People's unique looks.

Xie Zichen let go of her whip, folded her hands between her sleeves, stood in front of Wei Lan, and said coldly: "A little girl, let me clean her mouth!"

"Zichen," Wei Lan walked out and said gently: "It's just a little girl who talks nonsense and slanderously. What's so embarrassing about this?"

"You...you..." Rong Ji said anxiously, then picked up the whip and slammed back at