"Uh." Regarding Li Jing's words, Wan He didn't understand at all. How could he not be involved? Li Jing chuckled and said, "Brother Wan, you just need to tell His Highness the King of Yue and Yu Wenshu. You The story of being assassinated. In the end, the origin of the assassin was concealed. The pusher said he didn’t know. His Royal Highness the King of Yue and Yu Wenshu will naturally help you with the rest."
Wan He is not a fool. Li Jing has already talked about this. He naturally understood it. He nodded repeatedly and said: "I know. I know. Now Yang Tong and Yu Wenshu have broken up with Li Yuan. They I will desperately plot against Li Yuan and the Li family. I am afraid that they will use my assassination as a means to attack Li Yuan. And I just provided them with such an excuse. Even if it happens in the future. The matter was exposed, and I was not involved. Naturally, I won’t be implicated, right?”
Li Jing smiled and nodded. Finally, he acquiesced to Wan He's statement. Wan He felt relieved immediately. Unexpectedly, this assassination could turn out to be a good thing. It seems that this young master's luck is really extraordinary. Okay. First, I met Fang Xuanling. Now I have another chance to attack the enemy. Uh, by the way, Fang Xuanling. At this moment, Wan He suddenly remembered Fang Xuanling who was being left aside. He quickly turned his head and looked.
But at this moment, Fang Xuanling was still competing with Changsun Wuji on his literary talent. Next to them, Cheng Yaojin and Changsun Heng'an were also staring at each other. But they were That's why I can't understand it at all.
"Hahahaha." Suddenly, Changsun Wuji and Fang Xuanling stopped their staring game. At the same time, they looked up to the sky and laughed. Changsun Wuji saluted Fang Xuanling and said: "Brother, I am very knowledgeable. I am ashamed of myself." Rather. Admire. Admire."
Fang Xuanling also bowed to Changsun Wuji and said: "Where. Where. At the age of Young Master Changsun, he can have such knowledge. This is what Fang Mou admires. Fang Mou is just relying on how old he is. It was a lucky win. If he were the same age as the eldest grandson, Fang would definitely not be his opponent."
Wan He immediately breathed a sigh of relief. Hearing what the two of them said, the winner should have been decided. Fortunately, otherwise, Wan He would not have been willing to stay here and suffer. Listen to what he heard completely I didn’t understand the poems, songs, scriptures, etc. At that moment Wan He smiled and said: "Both of you are very capable. Haha. Cousin, your yard has been tidied up. You have been tired all the way." It’s better to go and rest first.”
Fang Xuanling immediately nodded to Wan He. Then he bowed to everyone and said, "That's it. Fang will leave first." Fang Xuanling is such a smart person. He immediately saw that Wan He was going to He had something to discuss with everyone. Although he and Wan He were cousins, it was their first meeting after all. Wan He had to guard against him on many things. He did not want to easily get involved in Wan He's affairs, so he left consciously. .
After Fang Xuanling left, Wan He rarely showed a serious face. He told everyone the method just mentioned by Li Jing. Everyone present except Changsun Wuji could be regarded as Wan He's confidant. Wan He is naturally trustworthy. Although Changsun Wuji has not yet gained Wanhe's trust, just because he is Changsun Heng'an's younger brother, Wanhe also believes that he will not spread this matter.
After listening to Wan He's words, Cheng Yaojin was the first to express his opinion. Cheng Yaojin wiped the gloss on his mouth and started mumbling: "Why bother? If the Li family dares to mess with us. Let's just kill them. Let them try my old axe. Ah, by the way, Li Jing. We will fight again later. I was not careful last time. I will definitely win this time."
Cheng Yaojin finally turned his attention to Li Jing. After returning from Liaodong, Cheng Yaojin, who was full of confidence, fought against Li Jing again. In the end, he still lost with one move. After that, Cheng Yaojin would go to Li Jing when he had nothing to do. Although he has never won the competition, the gap with Li Jing has also narrowed significantly.
Regarding Cheng Yaojin's challenge, Li Jing just smiled and said nothing. But Wan He's eyebrows jumped up and down. A big "well" appeared on his forehead. He glared at Cheng Yaojin fiercely and shouted: " You are a foodie. You only know how to kill. You are stubborn. He is the Duke of the State. Can you kill him casually? If you continue to talk nonsense, you will not be able to eat meat from today on. Get some wine."
Today, Wan He is not afraid of Cheng Yaojin at all. Because he has grasped Cheng Yaojin's lifeblood, which is eating and drinking. Perhaps when he was a fake monk, he ate too much vegetarian food. Now Cheng Yaojin Every meal was inseparable from food and wine. Cheng Yaojin lived and ate at Wan's house. Naturally, he would not be short of food and wine. But if Wanhe didn't give him food and wine, Cheng Yaojin would really run out of food. After knowing this, Wan He cleverly used this matter as his trump card. Whenever Cheng Yaojin disobeyed, Wan He would use this matter to scare him. It worked every time.
Sure enough, after hearing what Wan He said, Cheng Yaojin immediately shut his mouth and sat in his seat, not daring to say anything anymore. Changsun Heng'an smiled at first, and then nodded with a serious face. He nodded and said: "General Li's method is indeed feasible. Besides, it is not convenient for the eldest young master to reveal the identity of the assassin. This can solve the problem. As for how the Yue King and the Yuwen family fight against the Li family, that is their business. .It has nothing to do with you, young master. Young master can also concentrate on studying and preparing for the exam."
"Haha. Speaking of exams." Changsun Heng'an had just finished speaking. Changsun Wuji on the side spoke again: "My dear, you forgot. You should go and find out who the examiner will be next spring."
"Uh." Hearing what Changsun Wuji said, Wan He was also stunned. He immediately patted his forehead. If Changsun Wuji hadn't reminded him, he would have forgotten about it. He quickly said: "Yes. Yes. I’m going to Prince Yue’s Mansion right now.”
Wan He was so anxious that he forgot that he was being targeted by assassins. When Li Jing saw him, he quickly shouted: "Brother Wan, you can't move around freely now. I just came from Yue Prince's Mansion. This time It is inconvenient to go to Prince Yue's Mansion again. Just ask Brother Changsun and Brother Cheng to accompany you."
Li Jing's arrangement was of course correct. Wan He immediately picked up Cheng Yaojin and Changsun Heng'an and walked directly out the door. After Wan He and the others left, Li Jing suddenly turned his head and looked at the old god beside him. Changsun Wuji, who was drinking tea, asked: "Mr. Changsun, what you just said means that you have made a decision."
Changsun Wuji slowly put down the tea cup in his hand. He smiled at Li Jing and shook his head. He said, "I just talked about this with my second brother. Although I have noticed his dissatisfaction during this time. There are few advantages, but for me, it is not enough. I just reminded him out of consideration for the eldest grandson's family. As for whether he is qualified to let me work for him, I still need to observe."
Taking a deep breath, Li Jing's brows furrowed together. To be honest, for such an official struggle, Li Jing was really powerless. Li Jing couldn't always express suggestions like the one he just made. What Li Jing is best at is marching and fighting. So Li Jing hopes to find a talent for Wan He who can help him in this aspect as soon as possible. Changsun Wuji in front of him is exactly such a talent. Unfortunately, Changsun Wuji is not sincere. Of course, Li Jing could also understand the idea of taking refuge in Wan He. After all, a talented person like Changsun Wuji would be very cautious before choosing a Ming master to take refuge in. But Li Jing had an inexplicable sense of urgency. It seemed that the world was in chaos. The time is not far away. Wan He must be in urgent need of such counselors to advise him.
However, this kind of thing cannot be rushed. Since Changsun Wuji said so, Li Jing could only sigh and said: "That's it. I hope that Young Master Changsun can make a decision as soon as possible. I believe this will not only reassure me. It can also put your brother at ease."
"Wuji understands." Changsun Wuji just replied. He picked up the teacup again and held a book in his other hand. He read the book leisurely. Li Jing also turned his head and left straight away. Wanhe's small courtyard.
At this time, in the Yue Wang Mansion, Yue Wang Yang Tong was hiding by the grass where he and Wan He met for the first time. He looked excitedly at the infinite spring scenery of Shaoqing Pond on the other side of the grass. Next to Yang Tong As the number one expert around Yang Tong, bodyguard Hao Fei performed his duty as a lookout with a look of helplessness.
Turning his head to look at Yang Tong, whose face was red and there was some unknown liquid flowing from the corner of his mouth, Hao Fei couldn't help but shook his head. In fact, the maids who were bathing in the Shaoqing Pond opposite knew that their prince was peeking here. But they didn't care. No. These maids are all looking forward to taking this opportunity to get close to Yang Tong, and then fly up the branches and become phoenixes.
Although Yang Tong is still young now and does not have that ability at all. But children will grow up, right? If they don't have ability, they will become capable sooner or later. Now let's give the prince a good impression. Wait until then. Didn't he have the upper hand? None of the maids living in the deep palace compound was good. Yang Tong was also a very spiritual person. How could he not know the thoughts of these maids? But he was still so happy. This is not the other. This is exactly what Hao Fei cannot figure out.
"Tsk tsk. That little waist is really nice. And those legs. Those legs." The little pervert lying in the grass didn't know what his loyal servant was thinking about writing. At this moment, he was already interested. He couldn't help but start to nod and comment on those maids. His saliva even soaked the clothes on his chest.