After rebirth, she married the prince of the enemy country

Chapter 458 Takes A Cat Away
Wei Ziyuan already knew these things.

He even knew who was drinking last night.

But what made him feel at ease was that last night Wei Ran was surrounded by well-known playboys, who usually idled about, did not do their jobs, and often skipped classes.

Wei Ziyuan looked at the man with slightly drooping eyelids, and asked tentatively, "The state banquet is over, and the foreign guests have left, so you don't want to slip away, do you?"

He naturally didn't want Wei Ran to stay in Pingdu, but he said the opposite.

Wei Ran has known him for so many years, how could he not know his temper, so he smiled and said, "Even if I'm in Pingdu, Brother Huang don't want me to deal with those cumbersome things."

He even waved his hands a little impatiently, as if he was still drunk, "Brother Huang can only be bothered by this kind of thing, and I haven't had enough of it yet."

Wei Ziyuan squinted his eyes, "I haven't had enough fun yet, where else do you want to go to play? You are out of tune every day, Gu really wants to throw you into the most miserable department."

"Oh, in life, you have to have fun when you should have fun."

Wei Ran yawned, he was really sleepy.

"Brother Huang, my younger brother is going back to the residence to catch up on sleep. I haven't slept all night, and I'm sleepy."

"Hurry up, let the servants boil some hot water to take a bath first, so that they can sleep more comfortably."

"Thank you, brother."

Wei Ran said as he walked away, Wei Ziyuan was still standing there, staring at his back with his hands behind his back, his face unable to distinguish between happiness and anger.

This time, he didn't say he was leaving.

Wei Ziyuan had to re-examine him.

Back in the imperial study room, after listening to Ge Zhang's report, Wei Ziyuan suddenly asked, "What happened when Su Yin left?"

She came to Pingdu, seemingly unintentionally, but she has schemes everywhere.

Was it so silent when he left?

Wei Ziyuan didn't believe it.

Ge Zhang has been keeping an eye on Qingzhuyuan, and shook his head upon hearing this, "No, uh...Your Majesty, does it count if she takes away a cat?"

"What?" Wei Ziyuan didn't react for a moment.

"When Su Yin left, he took a black cat of our Beili with him."

"..."

Wei Ziyuan didn't know what to say, taking away a cat didn't seem to be abnormal, but it wasn't normal either.

"Forget it, you go down first."

"Yes."

Ge Zhang came out of the imperial study, and just as he walked down the steps, he suddenly saw his subordinates rushing in, holding a piece of letter paper in his hand.

After getting closer, he asked, "What's the matter?"

The subordinate handed him the letter, "My lord, I found this in Qingzhuyuan, the courtyard where Su Yin lives."

It's just a couplet of poems, casually placed on the dressing table.

The subordinate didn't care too much at first, but he thought that Ge Zhang had ordered that all the things found in Qingzhu Garden must be presented, so he came.

Ge Zhang looked down at the poems on the paper.

There is no meaning, the wind and flowers are companions, the snow and the moon depend on each other, he thought that Su Yin was different from ordinary women and would not like these things, but he did not expect to write this kind of poem.

"Understood, you go down first."

Ge Zhang took the letter paper and knocked on the door of the imperial study room again.

Wei Ziyuan was reviewing paperwork, seeing him go back and forth, raised his head, "What's the matter?"

Ge Zhang respectfully handed over the letter, "Your Majesty, I found this in Su Yin's room."

"Oh, bring it here."

Wei Ziyuan was just a little curious at first, but when he looked down and saw the couplet of poems, his face changed drastically, and he stood up abruptly.

The hand holding the letter paper trembled slightly, and his face paled instantly.

For this couplet of poems, the first couplet is from him, and the second couplet is from Nian Qing.

At that time, there were only two people who watched the moon, drank and wrote poems, and no third person would know what they said casually.

(End of this chapter)