Chapter 263 263. A Fight

He said to the prince next to him, "Send Yongcong the dragon-shaped screen sculpture made of sapphire in the hall of my bedroom, and say it is my congratulatory gift to my grandson for a hundred days, and let the whole of Prince Ke's mansion handle it carefully." I'm going to be there for the Hundred Days Wine."

"Yes."

Wang Gonggong replied respectfully, not surprised by Emperor Qi's actions in his heart.

In this palace, Wang Gonggong is afraid that he knows Emperor Qi second, but no one dares to claim to be number one. Even Emperor Qi himself may not be able to understand him as well as Wang Gonggong.

By doing so, Emperor Qi began to feel a little jealous of the Ninth Prince.

Then he has to stand up straight, otherwise he will lean slightly to the side, I'm afraid the sun will not be so good to see tomorrow.

Instructing this matter to his disciple Xiaodongzi, the little eunuch was quick-witted and quick-witted, and immediately sent the screen sculpture to Prince Ke's mansion.

The prince and concubine were surprised when they saw this thing, they did not expect Emperor Qi to treat this eldest grandson so favorably.

Among other things, the dragon shape on it is the supreme grace.

After all, even Lord Ke can only be a four-clawed dragon, but this dragon-shaped screen sculpture is a five-clawed green dragon.

The meaning is extraordinary.

Therefore, all the people in the He family were grateful, and said that they would definitely not disappoint the kindness of the father.

The Hundred Days Wine, which was supposed to arrive in a few days, was hurriedly served on the third day.

The preparations were extremely grand.

The post was sent to the hands of the various families, and the news spread throughout the Eastern Capital. Everyone was waiting to see how well this precious eldest grandson of the royal family would hold the Hundred Days Banquet!
In the room next to Ming Pond.

Brother and sister Wen Xinglu and Wen Yuwei have been staying here for several days.

Except for the care of the imperial physician, no one in the princess' mansion has ever visited her.

With such an attitude, both brother and sister knew well that if this leg was not going to heal, then his son-in-law was nothing more than a display after all.

Therefore, Wen Xinglu was worried about his leg injury every day, hoping to get better soon.

On the contrary, Wen Jingsong brought his son Wen Mengsheng to visit them once, brought some supplements, and said a lot of good things.

He also sighed, "Nowadays, there is not even a female family member in the family, and no one will go to the post of the princess mansion. If Yuwei can represent it, it would be good."

Seeing that Wen Xing Road was no longer favored by Princess Changlin, she immediately set her calculations on Wen Yuwei again.

It's just right for her to be so pretty at her age.

Staring at Wen Yuwei with a pair of eyes, he began to make plans.

The two siblings haven't completely broken up with the Wen family for the time being, so Wen Yuwei can only evade his words.

Wen Xinglu's leg injury is still being healed. Although he is not as limping as he imagined, he has not fully recovered.

So he said lightly, "I don't have anyone to take care of me now, uncle should find someone else."

He doesn't want his sister to enter the tiger's den again, who knows what will happen after the hundred-day banquet this time!
It's better to refuse it altogether!

Unexpectedly, Wen Mengsheng next to him felt that he didn't know how to flatter him, so he spoke provocatively.

"Cousin, I heard from the imperial physician that you may walk with a limp in the future. If you don't mind, I can find someone to give you a good pair of crutches, which will look good on you."

After Wen Yuwei heard what he said, her teeth itched with hatred, and she quickly defended it.

"No, the imperial doctor said that if my brother's strides are not too big in the future, it will be fine. Others will not be able to see."

My sister's comforting words did not make Wen Xinglu feel better, but they pierced his heart like a knife.

Obviously he can not be lame!

Why, after trampling on his dignity, even take away his last health!

Until now, he still can't figure out who he offended and who will end up like this!
Looking at Wen Mengsheng, who was gloating at the side, a poisonous plan soon came to his mind.

Smile, laugh, you can still laugh at this moment, it's all because the disaster has not been exposed, when everything is revealed to the world, let's see if you can still laugh so happily on the guillotine!
Thinking of this, she pressed Wen Yuwei, who was a little excited, and said to Wen Jingsong.

"Since uncle mentioned it, then Yuwei will go for the Wen family, remember to dress up nicely."

As soon as he said this, even Wen Yuwei, not to mention the Wen family and his son, couldn't understand why his brother would speak like this.

He wanted to open his mouth to ask, but he pressed it down again.

Wen Jingsong caught his breath and immediately took out the post.

Put it on the table and said slowly.

"It's good that you brothers and sisters can figure it out. For Yuwei, there are only advantages and no disadvantages for this trip."

Wen Xinglu smiled, he would believe Wen Jingsong's words again at this time, then he really deserved to be a ghost for the rest of his life, no need to think about it, there must be King Yu at the table.

If King Yu and Yuwei were caught in the "intimacy", it would be impossible to go if he didn't want to.

His uncle's calculations are well planned, so it is not considered a breach of his oath, and he can continue to sell King Yu for a favor, so why not do it.

At this moment, Wen Jingsong is not afraid that he will see something tricky, after all, when a person is drowning, he always has to grab something to save his life.

Wen Yuwei's entry into Prince Yu's Mansion was the life-saving rope.

No wonder he is in the future.

After dismissing Wen's father and son away in a few words, Wen Xinglu spoke to Wen Yuwei in a serious tone and lowered his voice.

"Yuwei, I know you don't want to go, but for now, you can only go this way!"

"Brother, why?"

With scarlet eyes, eyes that wanted to destroy everything, Wen Xinglu wanted to vent his anger, but it wasn't the right time.

"Princess Changlin is unreliable. We have to find another way. Behind the Ninth Prince is Wei Guogong, and the Wen family is relying on them. At the beginning, I thought about replacing them, but now I think it's ridiculous. With Wei Guogong's sophistication How can you give up Wen Jingsong, the Minister of the Ministry of Officials, and choose to have me, a son-in-law who has no real power? Why don't you do nothing and let us go to the eldest prince! When you are a guest at his house tomorrow, find an opportunity to discuss this matter with him. The eldest prince and concubine reported one by one, I don't believe it, so the eldest prince will give up?"

Wen Xinglu's move was extremely risky, they had no evidence, and how to convince Prince Ke of their words with only one side of the story was not a small problem.

But no matter how difficult it is, you have to do it.

Otherwise, what awaits the two brothers and sisters is probably the result of being abandoned by the power again.

He is like this now, and he doesn't want his sister to be like this in the future.

So I can only give it a go!
The firm eyes and ferocious face made Wen Yuwei feel extremely distressed.

After thinking for a while, I made up my mind.

Instead of being slaughtered by others, it is better to take the initiative to attack yourself.

So she nodded heavily, and said to Wen Xinglu.

(End of this chapter)

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