The Imperial Guard’s Revenge

Wang Yanqing nodded with a look of amazement on his face. In fact, he had already guessed in his heart that the noble person Jian Yun was talking about was probably Marquis Wuding. Even though there are many dignitaries in the capital, there are very few who can support literati to write scripts for themselves. Those in the cabinet would not have such a hobby, and Lu Heng made it clear that he would not do such a thing, and if they continued to count, only the Marquis of Wu Ding would be left.

Wang Yanqing seemed to have an idea, and hurriedly gave Jian Yun an idea: "Is this nobleman related to the government? Lady Jane, since Mr. Han is appreciated by the nobles, you might as well go to the nobles and let him do justice for Mr. Han. The nobles are capable people. A lot, maybe just move your fingers and you can solve the matter of Young Master Han."

After hearing this, Jian Yun just smiled and said, "No matter how you see the noble person. We are soft-spoken. Every time it is Brother Ji who comes forward for us, we can't even see the noble person's face, so how dare we say this. "

"Really?" Wang Yanqing asked, "Then if you have written well in your words, and you have been rewarded by nobles, how will you give them to you?"

"Brother Ji will help us get it back." Jian Yun seemed to understand Wang Yanqing's suspicions and said, "Brother Ji is fair and just, and will not be greedy for money. We can have this livelihood thanks to Brother Ji's matchmaking, if not for him , we may all be living on the streets. Brother Ji has helped us a lot, how can you be suspicious of Brother Ji for a few money? "

Wang Yanqing nodded and praised: "That's also true. It's the gentleman's kindness to be in a relationship without doubting each other. Your relationship is really enviable. How did you and Ji Gongzi know each other?"

Jian Yun pursed her lips, the corners of her mouth were slightly upturned, and said, "We met ten years ago. We were still in our hometown at that time, and we became attached to poetry at a poetry meeting."

Wang Yanqing sighed softly and said with a smile, "That's really fate."

Wang Yanqing smiled and talked to Jian Yun, but there was a hint of coolness in her eyes, and she looked at Jian Yun's face calmly. When I said that she was writing for the "noble person" just now, Jian Yun's voice was low and her expression was restrained, but when she talked about the process of getting acquainted with Ji Huan, her expression on her face was much more lively, and she would cooperate with gestures when she spoke.

Jian Yun actually knew that the "noble man" was the Marquis of Wuding. Seeing how secretive she was just now, she obviously knew what book Wuding Hou published.

Therefore, the manuscript of "Brave of Heroes" does not say all, at least part of it was written by the Han family.

Wang Yanqing had finished drinking a cup of water, and when she put down the teacup, she suddenly asked, "Is there anything unusual about Han Wenyan these days?"

"Abnormal?" Jian Yun frowned and said slowly, "It doesn't seem to be anything. However, my cousin seems to be on his mind recently, and he often loses his temper."

Wang Yanqing nodded, got up and said goodbye: "It's been a long time, I should say goodbye. Thank you very much today."

Jian Yun got up to see off the guests: "We are all poor people who suffer from the same illness. If we can help, we will help. Is this far from your home? It's getting dark. You are a girl, how can you walk?"

Only then did Wang Yanqing remember that she had a "treacherous" cousin who had just abandoned her. Wang Yanqing lowered her eyes, showing a somewhat lonely look, and said, "I can do it myself. Thank you, you can go back quickly."

Jian Yun escorted Wang Yanqing out and watched Wang Yanqing walk out of Jian'an Lane before turning around and closing the door. Wang Yanqing walked out of the alley and turned a corner, and was stopped by a carriage.

Wang Yanqing didn't ask any questions, and just picked up her skirt and got into the car. In the car, Lu Heng was reading "The Legend of Heroes" when he heard footsteps, raised his eyes, and glanced at Wang Yanqing with a half-smile: "Cousin, you're back."

Wang Yanqing was thinking about the case, and before she could sit down, she said to Lu Heng, "Brother, I know who wrote "The Legend of Heroes"."

Wang Yanqing's skirt was wide, she bowed slightly and got into the car, her long skirt winding behind her like a flower. Lu Heng took Wang Yanqing's arm, pulled her onto his lap, and pressed her waist easily: "Don't worry, let's talk about other things first."

Wang Yanqing was wearing six pleated skirts today. Because she was going to investigate a case, she used ordinary gauze with a light blue petticoat inside. Now it fell on Lu Heng's legs. , a corner also hooked the embroidered chūn knife on his waist, like a cloud landing on his knees.

Lu Heng's legs were slender and strong, holding Wang Yanqing firmly. Wang Yanqing wanted to stand up quickly, but a hand grabbed her waist: "Cousin, you actually think I'm getting colder and colder towards you. It's my fault that makes you suspicious, and I'll prove it to you."

This posture is extraordinarily intimate, and Lu Heng can easily control every part of her body. Sitting on Lu Heng's lap, Wang Yanqing instinctively told her that it was dangerous. She didn't dare to move, her waist was tight, and she whispered, "I'm just acting, just talk about it."

Lu Heng held the beauty's slender waist with one hand, his eyes swept across her cheek inch by inch, and said slowly: "Just say that my cousin is suspicious of me, which makes Wei brother really sad."

Although there is no contact, but his eyes are real, as if he can really cut her clothes, Wang Yanqing has a strong sense of being invaded. Wang Yanqing sighed in her heart, she didn't believe that Lu Heng would be angry because of such a trivial matter, but it was inevitable to use the topic to play.

It is useless to refuse and reason with someone like Lu Heng, who is black-hearted and plucked. There may be a chance to take the initiative to surrender. Wang Yanqing took the initiative to lean against Lu Heng's chest and said, "I said something wrong, please forgive me, brother."