Oh No! Woke Up as the Short-Lived Original Wife of the Treacherous Minister

Shen Heng transmigrated into the unknown original wife of Xie Jian, the top treacherous prime minister in history (a fictional world), and moreover, she was on the road eloping with someone: moment...

Chapter 277 He Can’t Bear to Leave (2/2)

Xie Jian took it and read it word by word until he saw the last few words: A lifetime of a pair of people, three meals a day, four seasons and dusk.

"Xie Jian, if you dare to betray me..."

Xie Jianqi sealed her lips, but he was reluctant to do so.

No matter how unkind the world was to him, he still felt good as long as Ah Heng was around.

The next day, Shen Heng was awakened by her sister-in-law's cry: "Lu, Master Lu? You're not dead?"

When Chen Heng came out after washing up, her sister-in-law was talking excitedly with Lu Ji'an in the corridor.

"Sir, good morning, sister-in-law, good morning." Chen Heng walked up the stairs and was stunned when she looked up and saw Lu Ji'an. So many things happened yesterday, and it was at night, so she didn't take a good look at Lu Ji'an. Now in the open air, she actually saw the beard on the master's chin. It was just a little bit. It seemed that he was going to grow it?

In the past, he had always been a scholar, and she had also imagined Lu Ji'an to be a clear-headed, upright, and elegant scholar.

"Aheng?" Xia saw that her sister-in-law seemed to be stimulated by something.

Lu Ji'an wondered, what was so good about his chin?

Chen Heng felt something in her heart was disillusioned and shattered.

The following days seemed peaceful, but were actually very turbulent.

The battle in Wanzhou was at a stalemate, the Fourth Prince was constantly making small moves, and the aristocratic families were also thinking about various things.

The emperor was seriously ill and unable to handle state affairs, so the crown prince was appointed as regent.

News came from the palace from time to time that the prince worked day and night and had vomited blood several times.

After hearing this, Chen Heng thought that it was because the prince was stabbed by Xie Jian's sword that he gained the reputation of being a diligent official.

It's the end of July in a blink of an eye.

That night, Ouyang En got drunk at Xie's house and fell to the ground.

"What's wrong with him?" Meng Xuanlang was surprised. "He's already the Crown Prince's chief guard. When the Crown Prince ascends the throne, the position of the Imperial Guards will belong to him. Isn't he happy?"

Xie Jian looked at Meng Xuanlang's puzzled expression. He couldn't understand how this guy could maintain such a kind heart after serving in such a long career. He would speak out against anything he saw, not afraid of offending anyone.

At this moment, Ouyang En, who had been lying on the ground, suddenly sat up and shouted, "I grew up eating the food of the Li family. I want to be a great general, defend the country and protect the people, to repay everyone's kindness in raising me."

Meng Xuanlang was startled.

"I want to be a general." Ouyang En stood up and shouted towards the roof: "I must be a general."

"You can definitely become a general." Meng Xuanlang said: "Maybe in just two days."

Ouyang En looked at Meng Xuanlang for a while and shook his head: "No, Da Cong can't do it." After that, he lay down on the ground again and fell asleep.

When Shen Heng came in with the fruit, she saw Meng Xuanlang asking Xie Jian, "What happened? Ouyang has never been like this before."

"Maybe he feels that he doesn't know what to do." Xie Jian said indifferently. He was robbed on the battlefield, and Ouyang En let go just like that. He was generous as if he had never suffered any injustice. But the prince's anger hit him hard.

When Shen Heng put down the fruit plate, she heard her sister-in-law calling her and hurried out.

In the ear room, Xia was carrying a carriage.

"Aheng, look at these ten carriages. Which one do you want to buy?" Xia asked.

There were ten paintings, all of which showed carriages. Chen Heng found it novel: "Can you choose a carriage like this?"

"The palace always chooses carriages this way. Some carriages need to be remade. I'm familiar with the owner of the carriage shop," Nanny Feng smiled. "When they saw me buying a carriage, they followed the old rules. Madam, please take a look."