For several days, officials from Shuntian Prefecture found that there was a strong feeling of fatigue between Lord Wen's eyebrows.

Wen Zifu was suddenly transferred from Lin'an to the capital, and he followed Huo Huaiding's path.

Originally, many people were waiting to see Bi Zhi'an curse, but Lord Bi was upright and did not go around the circle, so he certainly didn't like subordinates like Wen Zifu.

But I didn't expect that Bi Zhian was quite pleased with Wen Zifu.

Especially after Qiu Xian's case, Wen Zifu was honest and steady during this period of time, and he seemed to have gained a foothold in Shuntian Mansion.

Unexpectedly, Wen Zifu suddenly became absent-minded.

Someone who is in love with Wen Zifu said quietly to him: "If there is anything at home, don't bring your emotions to the yamen. If you have any trouble, let Lord Bi see it. He never shows mercy."

Wen Zifu smiled bitterly and shook his head: "I know."

There are also people who don’t like Wen Zifu and are waiting behind the scenes to watch the show.

Although it was a few months late for Lord Bi to stab Wen Zifu, a family-related drama, isn't it still coming?

Wen Zifu didn't care about those things, he was conscientiously singing his own play.

He is the head of a family that is not a human inside and outside, and he is so worried that he loses his hair.

Especially, he can't sing this drama yet.

Official affairs must be done steadily and must not delay serious matters.

Therefore, he could only sit in a chair in his spare time, holding a teacup, and his eyes were empty, letting the heat in front of him sway, and then sigh helplessly.

well……

Bi Zhian glanced at Wen Zifu in a slanted manner.

He heard the sigh for a few days and felt a headache.

"Mr. Wen," Bi Zhian frowned at him, "Why would I give you a leave tomorrow, and you will have another rest the day after tomorrow. In total, two days, do you take care of your family affairs?"

Bi Zhian is not without hearing any hearing.

Although he didn't understand the cause of the incident, he also had friends who lived in Yanzi Hutong.

I heard that the Wen family has had many conflicts these days.

It is said that you should not listen to the inappropriate one's fault. You won't be able to prick your ears and listen to other people's quarrels, but the house is so big that some movement will spread.

It is said that Mrs. Wen had an unhappy relationship with her niece in the neighborhood.

When Wen Zifu heard this, he quickly smiled and waved his hand: "Sir, the officials at home will only add fuel to the fire, but the officials will still..."

Seeing this, Bi Zhian didn't persuade him much.

Each company has its own problems, and outsiders can't see through it and can't control it.

Wen Zifu thought to himself, and with the help of no one in the study, he discussed with Bi Zhian with a voice.

"It's better to scold the officials for a few more words. If the officials are not resting in the future, they will come to the yamen..."

Bi Zhian was very surprised when he heard this. Seeing Wen Zifu winking at him, he suddenly understood.

There are probably some tricks.

Wen Yan is not a spoiled girl in the boudoir.

After living in the palace for so many years, I understand that observing my words and expressions, and knowing best when to advance and when to retreat.

As long as the little girl is willing, she can make the whole room full of all ages and young people unable to stop.

Will she suddenly have a quarrel with her uncle?

In the past ten, this family has their own considerations and considerations.

Since this is the case, Bi Zhian doesn't mind making a convenience, just a simple task.

He immediately lowered his face and said a little too high: "Mr. Wen, these case files must be sorted out within months. Your speed is really not good. Either calm down and increase the speed, or don't rest!"

The officials passing by from outside look at me, let me look at you.

Sure enough, Lord Bi was about to get angry.

The sky gradually sinks.

Princess Wanyang occupied the pavilion on the rockery of Princess's Mansion. While drinking, she listened to the people below.

"Wen Zifu was scolded today."

Wan Yang signaled the nanny to pour wine and said, "With Bi Zhian's temper, he has been cursing lightly. Wen Zifu was confused for a few more times, and he scolded him even more fiercely."

"Princess," said the man below, "In the evening, Wen Yan went out again, and he still went to Xiangfang. Our people watched for a while. Not long after Wen Yan arrived, the fourth young master also arrived."

Princess Wanyang drank a sip of wine and giggled: "That's right? She had a quarrel with the second house. She must not hold Huo Yixiao's thighs tightly and chase after him every day."

The nanny lowered her eyes and said, "Princess, did Wen Yan really have a quarrel with the second house? I heard that she and her uncle who is separated from the room have always had a good relationship."

"Good relationship?" Princess Wanyang sneered, "When they have nothing to do with each other, it is naturally good. Once the interests are involved, will the true nature be revealed?

Wen Yan has always been in the capital and has no contact with the Dingyuan Marquis Mansion in Lin'an.

If your parents behead you, the rest of your family will be implicated, and of course you will also complain about her.

Otherwise, why did I hear that after she returned to Lin'an, she was thrown into a hot spring farm for a year?

If Wen Yan hadn't built the Huo family's thread, would you see if your uncle and uncle would be polite to her?

Now, I have a crush on Wen Ci. As long as this matter is done, the second wife of the Wen family can rise up. There is no need to look at Wen Yan's expression.

Wen Yan stopped the second wife from going for a future, and her aunt would definitely tear her up."

After hearing this, the nanny replied, "You are right."

Princess Wanyang was very proud: "Wen Yan knew that she had no choice but to do so, so she simply gave up quarrel with the second wife and stared at Huo Yixiao.

But what kind of thigh is Huo Yixiao?

If you want me to tell me, it might break down one day.

It would be fine if he was honest. If he had any thoughts, his princes would not let him go.

Only Wen Yan would treat Huo Yixiao as a hot commodity."

The nanny followed Princess Wanyang's words and said, "I heard that Wen Yan fascinated the fourth prince. In order to follow the fourth prince's wishes, Concubine Huo invited the imperial physician to Wen Yan and appointed the official to Mao."

"What's so strange about this?" Princess Wanyang was overjoyed. "These young men and men are all fools. When a girl said she liked him, she suddenly became dizzy.

The same is true for Wen Ci, the same as the wooden man, every trick is accurate.

Don't look in the mirror, will it match?"

"Then what you mean," the nanny figured out what Princess Wanyang meant, "Everything will follow the plan?"

"No need to wait," said Wanyang, "That's it!"

In the private room of Wen Xiangfang, Wen Yan held a bowl and drank soup in a small sip.

This is a restaurant that is one of the best in Beijing, specializing in the old-fashioned cuisine.

Wen Fang was a banquet. Although it was incomparable to Lin'an City, it still means that.

These days, I knew that someone was following Yanzi Hutong, and Wen Yan no longer went to Xihua Hutong, but set the place here.

Huo Yixiao sipped wine.

Judging from his expression, he was in a bad mood.

The private room is elegant, which isolates most of the movements in the lobby, but it is not your own place after all.

Even Ebony didn't want to come.

He could neither watch the black cat lying on the waterside of Xihua Hutong watching fish nor watch the black cat lying on the ancient shelf in the West Cross Courtyard snoring.

The fun was less than half, and it was really unpleasant.
Chapter completed!