"If Ling Jingyuan is seriously injured and unable to discuss business, it will be a great opportunity for us. We can try a lot of things we didn't dare to do before."

Wen Zhongcheng sneered, because of the depression of Ling Jingyuan, he is quite useless.

Now that God is helping him, if he can't make good use of this opportunity, how can he deserve the title of Prime Minister.

When the Empress Dowager saw that he had a plan in mind, all the stones in his heart were put down. When Wen Zhongcheng left, he did not forget to tell him, "you have to move faster. If Ling Jingyuan recovers, we will have no chance."

The conversation between the two brothers and sisters soon spread to Ling Jingyuan's ears.

"Lord, we are going to stop Wen Zhongcheng's next action?" Dark Wei asks for instructions, but Ling Jingyuan is a cold smile, spit out two words: "no!"

If we don't give Wen Zhongcheng a good stage, how can we see his wonderful performance, let alone his late harvest.

In response to the voice of the dark guard, Ling Jingyuan is carefully rubbing the finger in his hand. On a summer afternoon, ice blocks are placed in the four corners of the study, so the whole room is cool.

Just like his inner peace and coolness at the moment, Dongling kingdom was the land that his ancestors had fought down. Before his father and brother died, he had promised them that he would protect the land for them.

As for Wen's brother and sister, he has never seen them in the eye. The reason why he has always kept his hands on them is just to let Ling Jingxuan see with his own eyes what kind of face the relatives he is dedicated to protecting.

He didn't have too much enthusiasm for the throne. The Dongling kingdom would eventually be handed over to Ling Jingxuan. Therefore, he had to grow up quickly. Only when the emperor was able to stand, could he, the Regent, completely let go.

The quiet time in the afternoon is easy to make people fall into some kind of memories. Ling Jingyuan thought a lot and recalled a lot. Many scenes appeared in his mind, such as the life of a prince before, his deep feelings with his brother, and the sudden serious illness.

No one knew that he was seriously ill when his brother was about to ascend the throne. It was because of that illness that he failed to attend the ceremony on time. What's more, he felt that something was wrong with his body.

Sometimes his memory will become blurred, but many times he is normal, and occasionally he will feel that there will be some memory scenes that do not belong to him.

He had asked the doctor to examine himself, but everything was normal, so he was no longer at ease until now.

Such a sit, time passes a little fast, the voice of autumn LAN and curved talk in the yard disturbed him. Looking out through the window, I saw the curve in the lavender skirt, staring at the autumn haze beside her.

Two people one tall and one short, there is no slightest resemblance on the appearance, but the temperament on this moment is completely similar, let people easily feel the peace of life.

Ling Jingyuan felt that if one day Ling Jingxuan could stand alone, he would be idle at home, without dealing with the government affairs or reviewing memorials. He could live a day just watching his wife and daughter quietly.

Ling Jingyuan didn't interrupt bend and Qiu LAN. They didn't know that he was watching quietly at the moment. Then they saw Qiu Lan's dog legged ground and went to hold the bend and act coquettish. Although there was some helplessness in the end, she still couldn't help but was spoiled by her face.

Time is so beautiful, Ling Jingyuan feels that no matter how much it costs, he must keep that woman by his side.

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