[BOOK 1] Qt : Tyrant Meets Paranoid

chapter 67

Obviously one of them is the master and the other is the secret guard. Even if I really have some feelings for Mu Jin, it's nothing if I want to marry the prostitute of Anping Houfu.

Whether it is from the perspective of status or status, there is nothing wrong with it. And according to the way he and Ying Shi get along in the past, maybe the other party doesn't care that he marries someone else at all.

However, Wen Renhong just didn't want to do this.

Wen Renhong had never thought about his own marriage before, and carrying on the family line was not important to him. But now the emperor wants him to marry someone casually, but he is not willing. Moreover, even if he really wanted to marry...

At the thought of marrying a wife, Mu Jin's lovely face flashed in Wen Renhong's mind again.

That person is always indifferent, looks expressionless, but also has a warm body temperature and a sweet taste. His mind was full of someone's big cat pupils, Wen Renhong lowered his eyelids to cover the obscurity in his eyes.

In the court hall, the emperor was still waiting for his reply. He didn't have time to think about the reason. It could only be attributed to the feeling that he hated being controlled by others

. Said to him: "Lord Zhong, you haven't explained why you refused the marriage I mentioned. The daughter of the Anping Marquis Mansion is beautiful, intelligent, knowledgeable, and well-known in the entire capital. Do you still think that a woman like this is worthy?" What is not worthy of you?"

Hearing what the emperor said, Wen Renhong shook his head quickly, and said with a smile: "That's not the case, it's just that the younger brother already has his own heart. He has already made an oath not to marry him, and In the future, there will only be one Fulang, so I dare not delay the daughter of the Marquis of Anping."

When it comes to Fulang, everyone naturally thinks of Brother, and no one would think that Wen Renhong would like a husband. A real guy.

Hearing what the other party said, Wen Renda's eyes flickered, and he said to him: "I don't know whose family's brother can make the romantic old fifth become so infatuated. It must be a son of some famous family." , why not, tell me and let me hear it, so that I can make decisions for you."

"Here, brother Rong Chen, please keep it a secret for now." Wen Renhong showed a happy smile in front of all civil and military officials, his eyes full of affection, it seemed that he really liked that person very much.

Wen Renda didn't quite believe Wen Renhong's words, after all, he had been looking for someone to monitor Wen Renhong's movements all the time.

Although the spies did not bring back any useful news, they had never heard of any so-called favorites appearing around him. So he decided that this was Wen Renhong's prevarication.

The gift of marriage was originally just a temptation, but now it seems that the other party does not intend to accept his arrangement.

Thinking of this, Wen Renda covered the haze in his eyes, and suddenly burst out laughing. He pretended to be caring to Wen Renhong and said, "Since that's the case, I don't have to worry about it. But, fifth child, don't hide it, you have to let me see you."

Wen Renhong called again After a few words of haha, he finally got away with it for the time being. Although Wen Renda was superficially magnanimous, everyone could see that after this incident, the atmosphere in the courtroom became extremely tense.

After going to court, Wen Renhong got into the carriage when he left the palace hall. Naturally, the hidden guards above the main hall couldn't hide their figures, so they could only hide outside the palace. But someone as skilled as Mu Jin can keep up with him when he leaves the court.

However, even though he was not in the court just now, he knew clearly what happened there through 003. Unexpectedly, that Wen Renda was still thinking about bestowing a marriage on his own man, it was really courageous.

When Mu Jin heard it, he couldn't help but feel black all over his body, and he had an urge to rush in regardless and take the other party's life directly.

It was 003 who repeatedly dissuaded him in the sea of ​​consciousness, saying that Wen Renda had been deeply poisoned, and he wouldn't live long. Don't act rashly, making such a big move was noticed by the world consciousness, and Mu Jin forcibly held back.

Fortunately, Wen Renhong quickly refused. However, if he is the only one who will not marry, and will he be the only husband in the future?

Thinking of what her lover said in court at that time, Mu Jin couldn't help but blush, and there was an urge in her heart to rush forward and give her man a warm kiss. I was still thinking happily, if my man really wants to sacrifice himself after returning to the mansion, should he agree to that, agree to that, or agree to that.

After leaving the main hall, Wen Renhong could already feel someone following behind him. His martial arts are higher than Mu Jin's, so the other party can't hide it from his ears. Just looking at the large number of courtiers around him, the man remained calm, but felt a little more at ease in his heart.

After boarding the carriage, Wen Renhong asked the driver to turn the carriage into a dark alley where there was no one there, opened the curtain and said to the outside of the carriage: "Xiaojin, come out." He spoke all the

way, dressed in black Then Mu Jin showed his figure, stood in front of Wen Renhong's car window, and said respectfully: "What is your order, master?"

"Nothing, come up." After Wen Renhong finished speaking, Mu Jin was obedient into the carriage. The two sat facing each other, and Mu Jin kept his head down all the time, quietly, acting as his own backdrop, and didn't say much.

Although Wen Renhong didn't speak, his heart was full of twists and turns. Today in the court hall, the sudden response he would make made the man realize in his heart that the little hidden guard in front of him seemed to be more important to him than he imagined.

In the past, Wen Renhong just felt that the person in front of him could make him feel relaxed and comfortable by his side, so he liked being with him.

But now, he has to admit that he seems to have a deeper feeling for Ying Eleven. Even, he was willing to impulsively refute the current Holy Majesty at an inappropriate time for him.

Thinking of this, the man looked at Mu Jin with complicated eyes for a moment. However, he felt that this was not a bad thing, after all, it was the safest thing to be with someone who would never betray him.

But Wen Renhong also knew in his heart that Wen Renda would never give up easily. He will definitely think of other ways to restrain himself, even to take his own life. After all, he is considered to be a bit aggressive now in the court.

The man knew Wen Renda's physical condition, so he had to establish his majesty in the court as soon as possible. Chi Yue's regent may not necessarily arrange for a prince to do it, but it may also be a minister to assist the government.

So what Wen Renhong is doing now is nothing but preparations for further regency in the future. When the time comes, when the emperor is exhausted, he will make himself recognized by everyone inside and outside the court, and even feel that he is the best candidate.

The distance from the palace gate to the palace is not too short, and the carriage was not traveling fast but still slightly bumpy.

This was the first time for Wen Renhong to sit in a carriage with Mu Jin. In the past, when he went to court, the other party would always follow him quietly. For some reason today, after the incident in the court hall, he suddenly wanted to see Mu Jin very much.

The man's gaze scanned Mu Jin's face back and forth, but he could only see those big cat pupils. Pursing his lips, although he was hesitant in his heart, he still said to Mu Jin: "Pull off the veil on your face." Mu Jin obediently

pulled off the kerchief to reveal the whole face, with a small nose and bright red lips. The indescribable cuteness of the lips hanging on the face.

Wen Renhong saw that the eyes of his little dark guard were staring at him firmly, and only his own shadow was reflected in it.

Although he knew that the other party was looking at him and wanted to wait for his order, the man still couldn't help being softened by the other party's focused gaze. She actually pulled the person over directly, and then kissed the other person's water-colored lips forcefully.

The touch of the lips is so soft, and the smell of the person in his arms is so fresh, it makes Wen Renhong a little distracted for a while, and he is more and more reluctant to let go.

It wasn't until a long time later that the man raised his head, but when he raised his head and noticed the calm expression on Mu Jin's face, he still couldn't help feeling frustrated.

Pressing the lips of the person in his arms with his thumb, he said softly: "Xiao Jin, do you know what happened in the court today?"

Seeing the person on the opposite side shaking his head in a daze, Wen Renhong said immediately: "Today, the emperor suddenly told me that he would give me a marriage, that he would marry the daughter of the Anping Hou's family to be my concubine. "The

man stared at Mu Jin's face while talking, carefully observed the expression on Mu Jin's face, but sighed when he found that the other party did not show any other expressions.

Wen Renhong's lips were straightened into a line. He didn't know what he was expecting, but he was obviously disappointed by the result.

Looking at Mu Jin's eyes with questions that seemed to be waiting for him to continue, he could only continue to say: "This king told the emperor, I can't marry the lady of Anping Hou's family, because this king already has a sweetheart. Xiao Jin, do you know who my sweetheart is?"

Seeing that the person on the other side was still shaking his head, looking dull, Wen Renhong himself felt that the person in his arms was so slow in this respect that he couldn't get angry Come. But he was not reconciled to being the only one who felt depressed, so he simply said to Mu Jin: "What if the king says that person is you?"

Who knew that his voice was going all the way, so Mu Jin nodded and said to himself: "The subordinate understands that the subordinate will definitely play the role of the master's sweetheart well, and will never let outsiders see the flaws."

Hearing Mu Jin's self-serving words, Wen Renhong felt that he was about to vomit With a mouthful of old blood, the corner of his mouth twitched fiercely. The man stared into Mu Jin's eyes and said, "Is that what you think?"

Mu Jin looked at Wen Renhong with a confused face when he heard the words, and asked with some uncertainty : "Did this subordinate make a mistake?"

Seeing the other party's innocent face, Wen Renhong felt helpless in his heart. Biting Mu Jin's lips punitively, the man snorted coldly with an ugly face, and said: "Yes, yes, you are really smart."

It's just that the man with a headache and his forehead didn't notice the person beside him After he finished speaking these words, a sly look flashed in his eyes.

Seeing her lover's dark face, Mu Jin couldn't help but chuckled inwardly, thinking that as expected, it's really interesting to tease each other occasionally like this.

A few days later, news came from the court that there had been frequent floods in the south of the Yangtze River recently. Although it has been alleviated under governance, a large number of victims' houses are still damaged. I hope that the imperial court can quickly distribute silver and materials for disaster relief and rescue.

This matter is quite difficult, and the imperial court will naturally send officials from the Ministry of Households to supervise it. At this time, the recommendation of capable talents has become a moment for courtiers to express their opinions.

At the very beginning, the atmosphere of recommendation from all parties was quite harmonious. Although the work of supervising flood disasters and providing disaster relief to the people sounds like a hard job, in fact, it is also a fat job in the eyes of some people.

If you want to fish in troubled waters, there will always be people who fill their pockets. Naturally, there are many people rushing to hope to take this job.

Wen Renhong watched the crowd calmly, and when he saw Marquis Anping stand up and recommend Wen Renda to supervise him, he realized that something was wrong.

A few days ago, I just refused to marry the daughter of the Anping Marquis Mansion as his wife in the court hall, but now the other party is going to push such a fat job to me, obviously it has bad intentions.

Seeing the satisfied expression on Wen Renda's face, Wen Renhong knew without guessing that this matter must have been ordered by the current Holy Majesty. It seems that the Jiangnan Water Association's disaster relief is not as simple as it seems.

"Lord King, what do you think?" The emperor's inquiry came from above the main hall.

Wen Renhong's eyes flickered when he heard the words, and he knelt down on one knee and kowtowed to the emperor, "I will not disgrace my life."

Wen Renda smiled even more when he heard Wen Renhong's words, and nodded , Said to the courtiers: "Then leave this matter to King Zhong to deal with."

After the decision, the emperor personally appointed several officials to accompany them, and went to the south of the Yangtze River with Wen Renhong to relieve floods.

The man looked at the few people Wen Renda was pointing at, and although there were one or two who were considered capable, they were undoubtedly all the people of the current emperor, and he immediately figured out Wen Renda's intentions.

On the surface, this matter seems to be carrying money and materials to serve the court, as if it can gain both fame and fortune. But in fact, there are many floods in the south of the Yangtze River, and basically there will be outbreaks every few years, it just depends on the severity of the disaster.

,. Disasters are inherently difficult to manage, let alone natural disasters.

Although it is said that the governance is good, it will indeed be passed on as a good talk, but there are too many links in the middle, and it is easy to make mistakes, and the final result is still unknown.

If something really happens at that time, it will definitely be very easy to ruin yourself, or fabricate some trumped-up charges.

It's just that even Wen Renhong, who had figured it out, didn't care about the emperor's careful thoughts, because even if he knew that the flood in the south of the Yangtze River was really difficult to deal with, this was a move he had to take.

A few days ago, Wen Renhong had already received news from Yin Pavilion, knew the situation in Jiangnan, and made preparations. Materials and medicines are being procured in secret, and we have done our best to make adequate preparations.

Today in the court hall, I heard the following performance. The man originally wanted to ask the emperor to ask him to go to the south of the Yangtze River for disaster relief, but he didn't expect that the other party would actually count on him. It can only be said that the pillow was given to him when he was sleepy, just in line with Wen Renhong's wishes.

Two days later, Wen Renhong was ready to go and sat in the carriage, and rushed to the south of the Yangtze River with the convoy escorting money, food and disaster relief supplies.

Mu Jin naturally accompanied him, sitting in the same carriage as Wen Renhong, but this time he did not wear the costume of a hidden guard, but just wore the costume of an ordinary guard, trying not to attract the attention of others.

Even so, in Wen Renhong's eyes, Mu Jin in the blue robe was a little more stunning than the black one. In particular, it was a big mistake that the round little face was no longer covered under the kerchief, but exposed to the outside.

Men have always had little resistance to Mu Jin, but now they find Mu Jin even more charming. Therefore, every time he got off the carriage, he was unwilling to let Mu Jin get off and accompany him. He always felt that his little dark guard was too attractive. .

For some reason, Wen Renhong selfishly hoped that the other party's face could only be seen by himself. He even felt a little regretful because of this, if he had known that his little guy was such a human being, he might as well have dressed as a hidden guard. In this way, at least the treasures that I cherish don't need to be exposed to others.

It's just that it's helpless for Mu Jin not to dress up as a secret guard. After all, they have a long journey, and Wen Renhong also needs to work in a carriage during these days on the road.

From time to time, officials outside would come to ask for some instructions, and Mu Jin's hidden guard outfit would definitely be too conspicuous, so he had to dress like an ordinary guard.

At this moment, Wen Renhong was sitting in the carriage, looking at the official document in his hand, while opening his mouth from time to time to accept the feeding from the little guy beside him.

The man knew that Mu Jin was greedy, so he prepared a lot of snacks that the other party liked on the carriage. Seeing the delicious and sweet appearance of Mu Jin, the man also felt happy in his heart, so he thought a little carefully and asked the other party to feed him on purpose. I always feel that eating these pastries from Mu Jin's hands will give me a special taste.

In recent days, they were all on their way in the carriage. Wen Renhong had been studying the disaster situation, and had some ideas on how to deal with the flood.

Seeing Mu Jin on the side eating cakes while looking at the file in his hand, he subconsciously asked him: "Xiao Jin, what do you think about this flood in the south of the Yangtze River?" Because of his current status

, Mu Jin really didn't expect that his lover would take the initiative to ask him about this matter, but he was still very happy about the man's trust in him. Then he said to Wen Renhong: "Your subordinate heard the news from Yin Pavilion a few days ago, I'm afraid it will continue to expand." "

However, other nearby villages should also be well protected. Some fences temporarily isolate these villages from other villages to avoid infecting other people."

While talking, Mu Jin took out a prescription from his pocket and handed it to Wen Renhong, explaining: "The subordinates have been studying the prescription since they heard the news that the master is going to deal with the flood." "It's just

now There is only the prescription of prevention. As for the prescription of treatment, although I have some ideas in my heart. But it seems that for other disaster victims, prevention is naturally more important than treatment. Try not to add new patients, and then Do your best to heal those patients who are unfortunately ill."

Wen Renhong nodded repeatedly when he heard Mu Jin's words, especially when he looked at the prescription in his hand, he felt that this thought was worth a thousand gold. He didn't expect that his little dark guard was already planning these things early on.

Speaking of which, Wen Renhong still had some ideas about how to deal with the floods in the south of the Yangtze River, but what Mu Jin was thinking about was what made him feel more difficult.

Originally, I was still worrying, but I didn't expect that the little guy beside me had already thought of a way for me. This method of isolation can indeed control the source of the disaster as soon as possible.

In particular, this prescription can prevent those who have to come into contact with patients, or those who live in close proximity, from being infected. Now, I have a lot more confidence in dealing with the flood in the south of the Yangtze River.

There was a hint of warmth in my heart, Mu Jin's initiative made the man feel good. Because the behavior of the other party made him feel that the help he received was not due to his own orders, but genuine concern from others around him.

Gratefully hugging Mu Jin in his arms, Wen Renhong secretly wondered if Xiao Jin actually liked him a little bit, so he was so considerate for himself.

Because of the turbulent disaster, the group of people traveled very quickly on the road. The carriage had already entered the territory of Jiangnan within a few days. Sure enough, a small number of villages had already begun to have plague outbreaks.

The matter of the flood was handed over to Wen Renhong to handle it. Originally, Wen Renhong didn't want Mu Jin to do these things, but Mu Jin was very persistent, and finally persuaded the man hard.

In fact, Wen Renhong also knew in his heart that it was time to employ people, but he still couldn't stop worrying in his heart. He told Mu Jin again and again, telling him to take his own safety as his own responsibility, and absolutely not to let anything happen to him.

After hearing Mu Jin's reassurance, the man let go. Because he felt that no matter what Mu Jin said, he was his own hidden guard. With his own orders, at least the other party would definitely protect him.

Seeing his lover's worried expression, Mu Jin was a little moved, but he also wanted to share his lover's worries, not to mention that his physique itself was invulnerable to all poisons.

In the days that followed, both of them worked hard, and it has to be said that both of them improved significantly. Especially after Mu Jin came into contact with patients, he quickly developed a drug that could treat the disease.

This is a great thing for these sick patients, and the victims also regard this doctor Mu who came with the prince as a living god who saved their lives.