"Old Prime Minister Wen, is it I who can't tolerate her, or you who can't tolerate her?"
Ji Shuchen did not stop because Old Prime Minister Wen was so angry that he beat his chest and stamped his feet, and the questioning voice was deafening.
He has no feelings for Wen Zheng between men and women, only the relationship between brother and sister that he grew up with.
But Old Prime Minister Wen repeatedly begged him as a teacher to accept Sister Wen Zheng as his concubine.
Of course he doesn't want to.
Sister Wen Zheng should not be trapped in the palace like a concubine.
Unexpectedly, it became his fault.
Ji Shuchen clearly understood in his heart that even if he complied with Old Prime Minister Wen's wishes, Sister Wen Zheng would probably be worse than the eldest princess.
Because he would not go against his will, even if he married Sister Wen Zheng as his concubine, he would never enter her palace.
That would be an insult to Zhixuan and Wen Zheng.
Ji Shuchen was brought up by the old emperor since he was a child, and his thoughts are those of modern people. He does not understand why Old Prime Minister Wen is so stubborn.
"We can't tolerate her?"
"This is my only daughter!"
Wen Li's eyes were red, and he became more and more uncomfortable when he thought of his daughter's miserable and neglected death.
It's really not worth it to use your life to dismount La Ji Shuchen.
But his daughter is dead, so as a father, he naturally has to do something.
Etiquette, justice and shame were actually forgotten by him.
If you want to complain, save Ji Shuchen.
The East Palace is so big, why can’t it accommodate a concubine? His daughter has lived as a walking dead for more than ten years without any hope of survival...
"Old Prime Minister Wen, if you come here this time to accuse Shu Chen of not teaching your daughter properly, please leave, Old Prime Minister Wen."
"After all, Old Prime Minister Wen himself did not teach his daughter well."
"Also, Shuchen reminds me, as a former student, does Mr. Wen really think that King Wen will treat Sister Wen Zheng's children well and won't do anything cruel?"
"Ji Leqin's leg was indeed not broken by Caiyan."
"But next time, it won't be necessarily the case."
When Ji Shuchen spoke, he still did not save face for Old Prime Minister Wen.
Old Prime Minister Wen was immersed in the sadness of losing his only daughter Wen Zheng. Hearing Ji Caiyan's words, he became increasingly dazed.
Is he wrong?
But on the day he went to the East Palace, his daughter was already dead. He followed the trend just to fulfill his daughter's wishes.
Why doesn't he want his daughter to live healthily?
But Ji Shuchen didn't give her a way to survive!
"Shu Chen, I will not pursue the matter of this interview. If there is a next time, I am afraid that the literati in the world will not tolerate such things happening!"
A flash of determination flashed in Old Prime Minister Wen's eyes.
Firmly safeguard your own bloodline.
Some roads, if you take the wrong path, you can only continue to go wrong.
"I couldn't tolerate it, so I killed the so-called scholars."
Ji Shuchen spoke calmly.
"Good, good, good..."
Old Prime Minister Wen said hello three times in a row and looked at Ji Shuchen with complicated eyes.
He knew Ji Shuchen's character very well.
Strong-willed and upright.
In fact, by this time, Prime Minister Wen already knew from Ji Shuchen's attitude that Ji Leqin's leg was not broken by Ji Caiyan.
But does the truth matter? important!
If Ji Caiyan hadn't taken action, then Ji Leqin's father, King Wen, would have had to take action.
Old Prime Minister Wen did not dare to continue thinking about it.
He didn't dare to think about how his grandchildren would live under King Wen if he died.
"Please."
Ji Shuchen made a gesture of sending off guests.
I have no intention of chatting with Old Prime Minister Wen anymore.
This is no longer the teacher he used to the day Wen Zheng died, Old Prime Minister Wen would never regard Ji Shuchen as his proudest student.
Just like Ji Shuchen didn't treat Wen Laocheng as a teacher when Wen Li knelt at the door of the imperial study room, it's the same reason.
This is something both of them understand.
Old Prime Minister Wen paused slightly and walked towards the door.
The footsteps are a little staggering.
Unsteady.
Ji Shuchen did not support Old Prime Minister Wen.
It's not as good as when they were in the East Palace, the two of them had a harmonious teacher-student relationship.
Although Ji Shuchen is the prince, he used to help old Prime Minister Wen who was unsteady in walking.
Wen Li walked to the door of Ji Caiyan's house and looked back at the three people in the East Palace.
The three people in the East Palace cupped their hands in salute, looking so respectful.
But Old Prime Minister Wen saw clearly that their eyes were cold, no different to him or any other old man.
"Shuchen, come here."
Old Prime Minister Wen suddenly thought of the first time he met Ji Shuchen.
At that time, he had just been granted the title of Taifu by the old emperor in the court.
It was also the first time I met Ji Shuchen, who was only four or five years old.
When he went to see Ji Shuchen, Wen Li was a little worried.
Ji Shuchen was made a prince as soon as he was born. The former tyrant emperor loved Ji Shuchen wholeheartedly.
The tyrant emperor at that time had only been converted for five or six years, and he did not kill people or take the elixir of life.
The ministers in the court were still deeply afraid of the tyrant emperor.
It is said that the emperor would give whatever Ji Shuchen wanted. Ji Shuchen pooped and peed on the tyrant emperor's head, and the tyrant emperor was all smiles.
Just like an ordinary father and son! There are various signs that Ji Shuchen may be raised by the tyrant emperor to become a demon king.
Old Prime Minister Wen gritted his teeth and swore in his heart that even if Ji Shuchen slashed himself with a sword, he would still teach Ji Shuchen well.
This is the future emperor, and he cannot be allowed to develop into a tyrant.
From now on, the people can only count on Ji Shuchen.
Unexpectedly, after he met Ji Shuchen, he realized that everything was much better than he thought.
The little man knelt on the ground respectfully and called teacher.
He doesn't look like a demon king. He respects his teachers and is more intelligent than ordinary students.
At that time, he was thinking that Ji Shuchen must be the emperor in the future. He is suitable to be the emperor, and the people also need such a good emperor!
Unexpectedly, it was himself who refused to let him become the prince now.
Ji Shuchen slowly walked towards Old Prime Minister Wen.
In the eyes of Old Prime Minister Wen, he saw the little child he once was, walking towards him in the attire of a prince.
When Ji Shuchen came in front of him, Ji Shuchen's childish face turned into a middle-aged man in his thirties.
He was too old to stand up straight.
"The words Zheng'er sent to me that day."
"That was the first and last thing Zheng'er said to me since you got married more than ten years ago."
"She said that if she died in the East Palace, Shuchen would definitely remember her forever."
Old Prime Minister Wen said slowly.
Everyone can see clearly that Ji Shuchen was wronged, but the old emperor had to issue an order to depose the prince.
This is an explanation, a matter on the surface.
Old Prime Minister Wen said this not to "overturn the verdict" for Ji Shuchen, but because he wanted Ji Shuchen to remember Wen Zheng.
A complicated mind.
It can be considered as fulfilling my daughter's last wish.
"I see."
Ji Shuchen spoke indifferently, turned and left.
His face was as calm as water.
Ask for a recommendation ticket.