Transmigrated to become the Tyrant’s Male Concubine

    Master Yin said suspiciously: "Do you have a way?"

    Wen Chi nodded and said nothing, but took out a piece of paper folded into a square from his sleeve, pressed it on the table with his index and middle fingers, moved it to Master Yin, and made gesture of invitation.

    Master Yin did not expect that Wen Chi had prepared these long ago, so he could not help but glance at Wen Chi, he quickly suppressed the surprise in his eyes, reached out and picked up the piece of paper, and slowly opened it —

    The next second, his expression froze, and the eyes he looked at Wen Chi suddenly became inexpressible.

    Wen Chi guessed what Mr. Yin was thinking, and scratched his hair embarrassedly: "Master Yin, my words are ugly, it makes you laugh."

    Master Yin's eyes fell on the paper again.

    I saw the white paper covered with crooked black tadpoles, it can be seen that Wen Chi is really not good at calligraphy, each character is written very small and uneven, So much so that Lord Yin looked down all the way with great difficulty.

    However, after watching for a while, Lord Yin's expression gradually became serious, and then he slowly developed in an unbelievable direction. He paused several times in the middle and frowned. He was thinking about something, and the look in Wen Chi's eyes became more and more unbelievable.

    Because Wen Chi really doesn't know how to use a brush, in order to save energy, the content can be reduced if possible, and the whole article is estimated to be no more than 500 words.

    But it took nearly half an hour to read the five hundred words.

    In the past half hour, Wen Chi, who was in a panic, ate several plates of desserts, and drank four or five cups of tea by the way.

    Finally, Sir Yin finished reading, but he was still unfinished, even reluctant to put down the paper, he carefully folded the paper into the square just now, and then looked up at Wen Chi: "This method is all right. Did you write it?"

    Wen Chi laughed at himself: "Lord Yin, just by looking at the words on it, he knew that it was all from me alone."

    Master Yin was full of admiration, nodded and said: "You are right, to control locusts, prevention is more important than cure. In recent years, our country has spent money on locust control like a flower like running water. Going out has little effect. Even if I personally went to Jinzhou a while ago, I only achieved short-term results. If it can be eliminated from the eggs, it is naturally more effective than after it has formed a scale. "

    Wen Chi said: "The problem of locust control is not a trivial matter that can be solved in a few days. It requires a long-term plan, laying a solid foundation and achieving the goal step by step. If the correct policy is formulated at that time, many problems in the future will be solved.”

    Master Yin touched the beard in front of his mouth and laughed: "You are right."

    After saying that, he paused, and then said, "But such an important matter is not for me alone, I have to write down your method tonight and submit it in the morning tomorrow. Give it to the emperor, and show it to the emperor."

    "That's fine." Wen Chi said, "Then I will trouble Master Yin."

    Master Yin waved his hand: "You found me, shouldn't it be just for this?"

    "Ah, sure enough, nothing can be hidden from Sir Yin's eyes." Wen Chi got up, bowed to Sir Yin, and said a little embarrassedly, "To be honest, the reason why I am like this , I hope that Lord Yin can one day tell me a word or two before the emperor."

    "Oh?" Sir Yin raised his eyebrows in surprise, and after a moment of silence, he said coldly, "You are Sir Wen's second son, Wen Chi, right?"

    Wen Chi was taken aback.

    Master Yin smiled and made a soothing gesture: "Don't worry, I won't tell others."

    Wen Chi felt that his heart was about to pop out of his throat, he barely suppressed the shock in his heart, and his voice was a little vacuous: "How did Sir Yin see it?"

    "I guess." Sir Yin said calmly, "I have worked with your father for many years, and I know a little bit about your Wen family and his temper. , then he will never miss this opportunity."

    Wen Chi immediately grasped the point: "Master Yin means... My father's exchange of identities with Wen Liang was not his own idea, but was encouraged by someone?"

    "There were rumors like this that came to my ears, and I wrote them down." Sir Yin shook his head gently, "So I only know a thing or two."

     Wen Chi didn't ask any more questions, and quickly fell into deep thought.

    The two chatted a few more words, and after drinking a pot of tea, they got up and said goodbye.

    Before parting, Mr. Yin assured Wen Chi that if the emperor could like this method, he would definitely say a few more words for him in front of the emperor, and as for the rest, he would ask Wen Chi to add more Noticed.

    Wen Chi was grateful and sincerely thanked Lord Yin. In order to avoid suspicion, he left the restaurant first - of course, Lord Yin did not forget to ask him to make a recipe for cream.

    After living in Beiyuan for three days, Wen Chi planned to leave for the East Palace - on the one hand, Xiao Shuanzi was pressing hard, on the other hand, Wen Chi was really annoyed and Wen Liang came to look for it from time to time. He chatted.

    Early in the morning, the people of Wen's house prepared Wenchi's luggage. In addition to some belongings, there were also a few items specially prepared by Mrs. Wen's aunt, Wenliang's mother, Mrs. Xu If any of these items are picked out at random, their value is enough for the dowry of Wenchi's two wooden boxes.

    I still remember that on the day Wen Chi got married, a dozen people came out of the entire Wen Mansion. Now, with Xiao Shuanzi and others supporting them, half of the Wen Mansion were squeezed out. There are also passers-by who eat melons on the third and third floors outside the house. It is very lively.

    Wen Changqing and Xu Shi are the most enthusiastic, they intend to earn performance points in front of Xiao Shuanzi and others.

    Xu's appearance is five or six points similar to Wenliang, both belong to the pitiful one.

    I saw Mrs. Xu's thin eyebrows wrinkle, and her eyes that looked like Wenliang immediately turned red. Said: "My son, go home and have a look when you have time. Mother is thinking about it day and night at home, looking forward to seeing you again."

    Wen Chi met Xu Shi's tearful eyes, and suddenly got goosebumps, he silently drew back his hand and smiled: "If mother misses me, then come to the palace Look at me."

    "Is this true?" Mrs Xu's eyes lit up, and she nodded hastily in response, "His Royal Highness spoils you, I must be reluctant for our mothers to endure the pain of lovesickness."

    Wen Chi turned his head to look at Xiao Shuan, who was holding a shelf with no expression on his face, and asked as innocently as Wen Liang: "Eunuch Shuan, can my mother enter the palace?"

    Hearing this, Wen Changqing and Mrs Xu looked at Xiao Shuan eagerly.

    Although Wen Changqing served as the official third-rank servant of the Ministry of Rites in the imperial court, he was suppressed by the Minister of Rites Yin, and there were several colleagues who were also servants of the Ministry of Rites next to him. The temperament of fighting and winning is not very conspicuous in the court. To say that his biggest gain in recent years should be that his son has actually won the favor of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

    His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is the Crown Prince, and his mother is the Queen of Flowers who has been dead for many years. His Royal Highness not only has the support of the Hua Family who are beyond their reach, but even the Emperor should be afraid of him for three points. Their Wen family has been favored by His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, and it will be an easy task to turn over in the imperial court in the future.

    How could they know that they had just finished thinking about it when they heard Xiao Shuanzi choked his throat and said coldly: "How can the East Palace be a place where any cat or dog can enter? Wen Gongzi is homesick, come back again. It is."

    Wen Changqing: “…”

    Xu: “…”

    Only Wen Chi expected Xiao Shuanzi to say this, and winked at Wen Changqing and Xu Shi: "My son did his best."

    Xu shi stared at Wen Chi's schadenfreude expression with a livid face, she was so angry that she almost spit out a mouthful of old blood, she woke up early today and was busy doing things for Wen Chi, Even gritted his teeth and sent out the dowries prepared for Wenliang. Isn't he spending so much money to save face in front of several father-in-laws?

    In the end, several father-in-laws were just mocking and insinuating them, and even the white-eyed wolf Wen Chi didn't speak for them.

    If I knew this, I should have thrown this white-eyed wolf out to feed the dogs!

      And grievances are swallowed in the stomach.

    Wen Chi's heart blossomed with joy, anyway, the man and the woman were not at ease with him.

    Before leaving, Wen Liang suddenly appeared and said that he had something to say to Wen Chi alone.

    Wen Chi hesitated for a moment, then led Wen Liang into the carriage - there were all people around, and only the carriage was the quietest.

    As soon as he got on the carriage, Wenliang's eyes turned red when he said it was red. Fortunately, he held back his tears and didn't cry again in front of Wen Chi. : "Brother, can I ask you one thing?"

    Wen Liang took a deep breath: "Can you not go to the peach blossom banquet?"

    After hearing this, Wen Chi was not surprised. Since Wen Liang has a system to help him predict the future, it is naturally impossible to miss such a good opportunity to choose a mate.

    Just facing Wenliang, he was teasing again, deliberately pretending to be thinking, and said embarrassingly: "The eldest princess has invited you, if you don't go, I'm afraid it will be difficult to tell The eldest princess explained."

    "No." Wen Liang shook his head into a rattle, and his face and eyes were full of pleading, "I have my own way to deal with the eldest princess, brother, brother knows this. The request is very selfish, but my brother really has no choice."

    Wen Chi thought to herself that you said before that you had no choice.

    "Just be your brother's request, don't go to the peach blossom banquet, okay?" With that, gentle tears flowed out one after another, and he begged humbly, "If you agree to your brother's request, In the future, I must make up for you in other ways."

    Wen Chi digs his ears boredly, thinking that this sentence is still familiar, Wen Liang has already said it a second time without changing the soup.

    Seeing that Wen Chi was unmoved, Wen Liang grabbed his hand with a sob: "Brother..."