Rebirth of the miraculous doctor of counterattack

Chapter 1661

Chapter 1679

At last, when the emperor returned to his seat, he was released.

But when he came to the Prince's Mansion, there were only servants in the mansion, no texts, not even the prince and princess, he couldn't even find someone to ask about the situation.

Later, he went back to Jincheng, where he ran into King Jin. King Jin told him that Nianwen was still alive, but suffered some injuries. He was sent to the Zhou Dynasty by the prince and princess to see a doctor, and he would come back when he was cured.

He didn't know when he would meet her, and even if he did, what could he say to her?
When she needed help the most, where was his friend, this so-called friend, this man who kept saying he liked her?
He was ashamed to see her, even if he was the number one scholar in high school and found her gift among piles of congratulatory gifts, he couldn't muster up the courage to go to her and say thank you, he only dared to hide in the corner secretly every night to see her living The place.

Yin Shuwei's face became more and more embarrassing, he didn't know how to respond, these two years, good or bad?
When he lowered his eyes, he saw the wine jar in Wan Kun's hand, so he said: "Young Master Wan bought wine, do you need a companion?"

Wan Kun looked at the wine in his hand, then at Yin Shuwei in front of him, is there a companion?Yes, if he lacks a companion, if he drinks alone, that's called boring wine, if two people drink, that's called drinking.

"Yes, I'm short of a companion. I wonder if Mr. Yin can give me a favor?"

The two looked at each other and smiled, Yin Shuwei said: "I have a good place to go, come with me."

Since Nian Wen returned to the capital, he often hid here at night and secretly looked at the side-by-side palace. Sometimes he was lucky and could see Nian Wen from a distance, and sometimes he was unlucky and couldn't see her for ten and a half months.

When he was bored, he would buy two jars of wine alone, go to a quiet place, and drink alone.

When a person drinks alcohol, he always gets drunk easily, or maybe the wine he bought is too strong, and his tongue grows big before he has finished a jar.

The two of them drank, talked, and chatted about the past, but it was not so easy to get drunk, and even the more they drank, the more sober they became.

"Wan Kun, why didn't you go in just now?" For Yu Wankun, the side-by-side palace is like his second home. He can come and go whenever he wants, and it's normal to come ten times a day. The concierge doesn't even need to see him. Notified, go in directly, just like your own home.

But just now, Wan Kun stood at the door with two jars of wine, looked at the closed door for a while, but didn't go in, it was really strange.

Wan Kun raised his head, drank the wine in his glass, and said with a wry smile, "I'm a little bored today, and I don't want Wen'er to see me like this, so I decided not to go."

"Are you bored? Are you kidding me? You are the richest man in the world now, and you are in charge of the Wan's intelligence network. Not only are you rich, but you are also trusted by the emperor. Even the emperor wants to find you for many secret information. Now you are with Changle County The Lord has come so close, you are simply a winner in life, why are you so bored?"

Wan Kun shook his head, his tongue was getting bigger, but his mind was still clear: "You won't understand, you're not me, and you'll never understand."

Yes, Wan Kun is indeed the richest man in the world now, and his wealth is many times richer than the treasury in the Chu Palace, but so what?To him, wealth is nothing more than piles of useless gold and silver. He did not create the intelligence network. His father created the intelligence network at the beginning, not for the purpose of investigating information for the imperial court, but for his own business. Up to now, everything is beyond his control. The originally simple businessman has been involved in the undercurrent of court power. This is not what he wants, nor what his father wants.

(End of this chapter)