After being reborn as Wang Baochuan's sister, she decided not to persuade her

Chapter 100 Cultivating Qingliu
Even though he knew that those beggars were not happy with him now, Wang Yinchuan still wanted to try to save them.

She doesn't think she is a loving person, it's just that Ai Wuji Wudi wanted to save these people because she had received favors from the old beggars.

Regardless of their attitude.

Wei heard a "hmm", although the lady said so, he still felt a little uncomfortable.He is decisive on the battlefield, and he can be a master of millions with one sword. He doesn't think he is a kind person, let alone a kind heart.

He doesn't want to do this kind of thing of repaying grievances with virtue, but he won't stop the lady if she insists on doing it.

What the lady wants is peace of mind.

He wanted to please his wife.

"When I went out to ask just now, I also said that Ruan Qingzhu tried not to use force to suppress it in the court, but asked him to find a way, but he couldn't think of anything suitable. If the lady has a good plan in mind, she might as well sell him. Didn't the lady think highly of him before? He's an old acquaintance." Wei Ting put the water glass back on the table, his voice rambling.

Wang Yinchuan leaned on his arm and said, "Ruan Qingzhu?"

"There is him in everything, why, besides him, is there no one else in Qingliu?"

Wei Ting was noncommittal, he was not in the court, he was just an idle general who never went to the court, so he didn't know much about it, only this matter was heard from Wang Yun.

He has never cared about the twists and turns in the court.

To be honest, being from a poor family, he was more or less displeased with those corrupt people, otherwise he wouldn't be unwilling to get involved in the court battles, and instead act as a high-ranking man who cares about everything. High hanging idle attache too.

In the past, he didn't care about these things, and he didn't bother to care about those battles. Afterwards, he heard about them a little bit, and his attitude has not changed.

But Wang Yinchuan seemed to be very concerned.

Wei Ting took a sip of tea and began to think about whether he should get involved.

Wang Yinchuan said, "This is just an inconspicuous matter in the court. If even such a trivial matter requires him, Ruan Qingzhu, to do it himself, then Qingliu is really a puddle of mud that can't support the wall."

The shallow voice was somewhat mocking, but what was hidden in the depths was a worry that was difficult for others to pry into.

Wei Ting listened intently, took another sip of water, and did not speak.

"At the end of the day, Qingliu's foundation is still shallow. First, he has no power, and second, he has no talents. Otherwise, such a small matter will definitely be able to be done well."

Wei Ting put down his teacup, lowered his eyes, licked his teeth, and said in a casual tone, "I heard that my lady rescued a scholar in Qinglian Restaurant some time ago, and the scholar later got a Jieyuan in Qiuwei. "

When he raised his head to speak, Wei Ting's eyes seemed to be bright, and he looked straight over.

"Xue Wen?" Wang Yinchuan raised his head and looked at him with a complicated expression, "Do you still remember?"

"of course."

Wang Yinchuan blinked, for some reason, he was afraid to look into Wei Ting's eyes.

Wang Yinchuan looked away, calmed down, and said, "Xue Wen is very suitable. He is also an official now. If this matter can be resolved, His Majesty will also take care of this matter in the palace examination later, and appreciate him a little bit." .”

"Yeah." Wei Ting walked over from the table, sighed a long time, lightly touched Wang Yinchuan's smooth and plump forehead, and said with a complicated mood, "I didn't mention him to make my wife worry about his future. considerate."

"oops."

Wang Yinchuan covered the place where he was hit, puffed up his cheeks, and complained, "Why are your hands so strong?"

Wei Ting immediately became nervous, "Does it hurt? Come here and let the gentleman see what's wrong, yo, you've become so popular, why don't you go to see the doctor right now, and you'll bleed after a while."

"Go away."

Wang Yinchuan kicked him on the leg, "No one is up to date."

Wei didn't hide when he heard it, he took the kick straight away, said "Oops", and said, "Speaking of a straight line, although I have always been magnanimous, I don't look down on those men who are jealous, but my lady You have to think about my feelings too."

"The good reputation of Xue Wen's young talents spread throughout Chang'an City. You can get a bunch of flower handkerchiefs on the street. He is the person in the spring boudoir dreams of many little girls. I don't know a lot of Chinese characters, and the lady is always in my ears. While praising, I really feel uncomfortable. Speaking of this, does the lady also like that Xue Wen in her heart, and don't like me?"

Wei Ting pinched Wang Yinchuan's slender fingers, put them on his lips and kissed them lightly, without using much strength, he restrained her hand so that she couldn't take it out.

Wang Yinchuan twitched his hand, but couldn't pull it out.

She couldn't help but looked at Wei Ting amusedly, and met those slightly hurt eyes.

Wei Ting's expression was very pitiful, his brows were slightly frowned, as if he was about to be thrown away in the next second.That uniquely handsome face has obvious advantages, even if it is hypocritical and exaggerated, it will make people soften from the bottom of their hearts.

Even though he had seen him pretending to be pitiful many times, Wang Yinchuan couldn't help but indulge in it.

As long as Wang Yinchuan exerted his strength, Wei Ting's expression became even more pitiful, as if he had suffered the most wronged thing in the world, it was unbearable.

Wang Yinchuan didn't try to pull out her hand anymore, she said, "How old are you, why are you still competing with young men of fifteen or sixteen to be jealous?"

"A boy of fifteen or sixteen can't like a lady?" Wei Ting hissed, "When I liked a lady, I was only a boy of fifteen or sixteen."

"Furthermore, if the lady likes it in her heart, it doesn't matter how old she is. The empress who once held the power of the world didn't raise a few handsome young men in her later years?"

Wang Yinchuan didn't expect him to be so jealous, he was dumbfounded, "Wei Lingjun, you still said that you don't want to be like those jealous men."

Lingjun is Wei Ting's word, but very few people know it, Wang Yinchuan is one of the people who know it, but she never called it before, only when there was something teasing him, she would call it out.

Wei Ting pressed her hand to his face and said, "It's the same, I'm not jealous."

"It's clearly a competition for favor."

The word "struggle for favor" made him speak with confidence.

Wang Yinchuan said, "Okay, don't make fun of you, I really don't like Xue Wen. I only think of him as Ruan Qingzhu's right-hand man. Ruan Qingzhu is now Qingliu's leader. If there is no successor, I will not be in vain. Is it? All I have done is to cultivate Qingliu forces."

After she finished speaking, she looked at Wei Ting's eyes again. She thought that Wei Ting was jealous because she cared about Xue Wen. She didn't want this guy to say a few words, which made her dumbfounded instantly.

Wei Ting muffled, "I know."

(End of this chapter)