The full-level boss really doesn't want to be green tea anymore

Chapter 123 The Perfect Man

Wu Xuanli looked at the carriage that was drifting away, and said with a little regret: "It turns out that she is not a lady of any family, but the side concubine of King Qin."

The servant behind said: "Third Young Master, she is the one who asked Second Young Master to lose our mansion. If it wasn't for the empress dowager's subsidy, Master will become the first prime minister to sleep on the street among the four kingdoms!"

The servant had a bit of resentment towards Wen Moyan, but Wu Xuanli suddenly smiled and said, "It turned out to be her, interesting...interesting!"

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Qin Wangfu.

On the way back home, Wen Moyan had already told Shuang Feichen everything.

After Shuang Feichen finished listening, he was still calm and indifferent, without any panic.

After returning to Prince Qin's mansion, Shuang Feichen comforted him, "Don't worry, eat first."

Wen Moyan sighed and said: "The queen mother asked me to write a peace spell. Two days later, the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet will be held. If I can't hand in the peace spell by then, the queen mother will definitely make things difficult for me."

Shuang Feichen smiled slightly, and asked, "Have you seen the Qianjin pen?"

Wen Moyan shook her head slightly and said, "I got it, but I didn't open it to check."

Shuang Feichen nodded and said: "Since you have it, you should know that it is not light. The Qianjin pen is made of lead and wrapped in gold. It is about one foot long and the thickness of three fingers. This object was originally made by Bei Yan. The weapon of the famous general Fan Xiang. Many years ago, Fan Xiang died in battle, this weapon was brought back by your second uncle Wen Changfeng, and given to the royal father, who in turn gave it to the queen mother."

Wen Moyan didn't expect that this heavy pen would have such a history.

But even if she knew the origin of the Qianjin pen, she still couldn't escape the fate of writing the peace spell.

Seeing that Wen Moyan was still frowning, Shuang Feichen continued: "General Fan Xiang, when he usually goes to the battlefield, he uses the Qingyun Trident that weighs a hundred catties, so he usually writes with a pen that weighs a thousand catties. , to exercise your wrist strength. Look at your own small arms and legs, it is not easy for you to pick up a heavy pen, let you write, can you do it?"

Wen Moyan was slightly startled, and then said clearly: "Ah, what the lord means is that even if the pen didn't fall into the lotus pond, I couldn't write the peace spell, right?"

Shuang Feichen nodded and said: "That's right, the Empress Dowager deliberately made things difficult, not to see if you wrote the peace spell, but to see if you lied. From my king's point of view, it's better not to hand it over if you can. It's better to be incompetent than bully, what do you think?"

Wen Moyan subconsciously looked at Shuang Feichen, and found that this man was... perfect!
He looks good, has a good brain, and good martial arts, but unfortunately...the way of killing is also very good.

Wen Moyan smiled dryly, not daring to speak, and said after looking away, "Then I won't hand it over."

Shuang Feichen nodded and said, "Well, don't worry, Steward Dong, pass on the meal."

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Shuang Feichen said don't worry about it, but after Wen Moyan finished his meal and returned to Qingfang Courtyard, Shuang Feichen took the guards of King Qin's Palace to the lotus pond in the harem.

Feng Xiaoxiao asked with some doubts: "My lord, didn't you say that it doesn't matter if you don't write? Why do you need to salvage?"

Before Shuang Feichen could answer, the guard Qingyue said, "You don't understand. If no one else knows about the loss of the thousand-jin pen by the concubine today, then we can ignore it. But today I met the third son of the Wu family. Wu Xuanli, that is tantamount to being punished, the third son of the Wu family lives in seclusion and does not know what kind of person he is, if he threatens him with this in the future, then we will become very passive."

When Feng Xiaoxiao heard this, he immediately said, "I'm going to fish it out, and I will definitely fish it out for the princess!"

Shuang Feichen glanced at him, and said, "You are very kind and willing to repay your kindness?" Could it be that he has other plans for Wen Moyan?
Feng Xiaoxiao smirked: "Your Majesty, the prize is too high!"

Shuang Feichen was a little speechless, he wasn't praising him.

While the master and servant were talking, they came to the lotus pond.

However, before Shuang Feichen ordered the salvage, he saw another group of people beside the lotus pond.

The most obvious one was Wu Xuanli who was sitting in a wheelchair with an anxious expression on his face.

Wu Xuanli directed his subordinates, and said, "You two, go there, yes, that's right, go there and look around. Pay attention to safety, the rope around your waist must not be broken!"

Shuang Feichen followed his line of sight and saw that there were already six or seven people in the lotus pond nervously salvaging.

They stand on small boats, some use bamboo poles, some use fishing nets, and some even soak directly in the lotus pond.

However, as Wu Xuanli said, there is too much silt in the lotus pond, it is really inconvenient to find.

This group of people has been salvaging for nearly two hours, but still nothing.

Wu Xuanli saw Shuang Feichen approaching, and hurriedly opened his luggage: "I have seen His Highness King Qin."

Shuang Feichen nodded, and asked, "What are you doing?"

Wu Xuanli thought for a while and responded: "It's something from a lowly position that fell into the lotus pond. I ordered them to help salvage it."

Wu Xuanli actually claimed to be his thing?

Shuang Feichen looked at the little father-in-laws who were working, and understood Wu Xuanli's painstaking efforts in his heart.

He took matters into his own hands, so he wouldn't leak the matter of Wen Moyan's loss of the Qianjin pen.

Shuang Feichen nodded slightly, and then said: "The water in the lotus pond is not deep, but the silt in the pond is so deep that you can't fish it out."

Feng Xiaoxiao on the side nodded and said: "Yes, although the bamboo pole is long, it is straight, so how can it catch things? Fishing nets are fine, but it is soft, and it is not easy to penetrate into the bottom of the pool."

Wu Xuan said with a look of embarrassment on his face: "This...how can this be done?"

Shuang Feichen looked at the lotus pond, and said, "If I remember correctly, the water in the lotus pond is imported from the Lingyin River..."

Hearing this, Wu Xuanli frowned and asked, "Could it be that the prince wants to drain this pool of autumn water and dig it out?"

Shuang Feichen did have this idea.

But in this way, the action is too big, and I am afraid it will alarm His Majesty and Queen Mother.

Seeing that Shuang Feichen didn't answer, Wu Xuanli hurriedly persuaded, "No way, this place is too close to the Empress Dowager's Ci'an Palace, and it's not easy to release the water, and it's inevitable that it will disturb her old man."

Shuang Feichen nodded slightly and said: "The third son's words are reasonable, let's discuss this matter again, and you should not stay here for a long time, so as not to prove the truth."

Shuang Feichen beat Wu Xuanli from the side, don't try to use this matter to get involved with Wen Moyan.

Wu Xuanli clasped his hands and saluted: "Don't worry, my lord, I know what to say and what not to say, I will keep my mouth shut about today's matter, and I will send my lord respectfully."

Shuang Feichen took Feng Xiaoxiao and Qingyue out of the palace.

Feng Xiaoxiao said with some concern: "My lord, let's forget it? What about the princess?"

Shuang Feichen said: "Just now Wu Xuanli brought the group of people, you also saw it. They tried their best, but they couldn't find the pen. It's so futile, it's better to make another plan."

Qingyue asked: "How does the prince plan?"

(End of this chapter)