War Prisoner

Chapter 27: My real name is Yin Wenzheng

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"Your Highness, forgive me, Your Highness, please—"

The servant girl probably didn't think that she just accidentally spilled some wine on the crown prince's body and lost her life. She was so frightened that she couldn't help trembling all over, and quickly knelt on the ground and greeted Yin Wenzheng. Rubbing against his side, he said in a panic: "Your Highness, please forgive me, this servant did not do it on purpose, Your Highness, please forgive me..."

Yin Wenzheng lowered his eyes, and slowly poured the wine from the jug into the wine cup, his expression did not change at all.

No one expected that such a trouble would come out of such a good banquet—the key point is that the crown prince, who is so cloudy and sunny, looks quite happy just before a stick of incense burns.

This sudden... what happened

No one could figure it out, and Jiang Tangzhou couldn't figure it out either.

In the past, Jiang Tangzhou would never intervene when he could not ensure his personal safety—but probably because the other party was Yin Wenzheng, he frowned and smoothed things over: "It's just a little drink. That's all, it's not that serious, you go back first."

Yin Wenzheng suddenly raised his head and looked at Jiang Tangzhou: "When is it your turn to be my master?"

A subtle embarrassment surfaced in his heart, Jiang Tangzhou pursed his lips, and said, "I just think that I just spilled a little wine, and it's not enough to kill someone else."

Yin Wenzheng sneered: "Her life is in Gu's hands, even if she did nothing wrong, Gu wants her life, and no one can let anyone judge her."

"You—" Jiang Tangzhou was also aroused by Yin Wenzheng to three points of anger. Although he tried his best to restrain his emotions, what he said was unavoidable, "You are taking human life carelessly."

"So what if people's lives are ignored?!" Yin Wenzheng sneered, "As a prince alone, he can't be the master of a little maid?"

Jiang Tangzhou's face was blushing, and he didn't know if he was drunk or angry. He stood up abruptly, and stared at Yin Wenzheng's blurry figure for a while—he couldn't see Yin Wenzheng's expression, but he could imagine the general appearance of the other party now.

He felt as if he had been deceived by lard. He could clearly stay out of the matter, but because he felt that Yin Wenzheng was not such a person who caressed about human lives, he rashly opened his mouth.

He actually thought that he knew Yin Wenzheng very well.

In fact, they both have too many secrets that they won't tell each other—Yin Wenzheng doesn't understand him, and similarly, he doesn't understand Yin Wenzheng at all.

Jiang Tangzhou suddenly felt that he had lost his position, his thin lips were pursed into a straight line, and the expression on his face became cold: "I am troubled." Jiang Tangzhou put away the unfinished half of the peaches, turned and walked to the backyard go.

"Tangzhou—" the fourth prince frowned, looked at Yin Wenzheng, but said, "Brother Emperor, I'll go and see him—" After saying that, he followed.

Yin Wenzheng didn't turn his head to look at the backs of the two leaving, but was so angry that he directly raised his hand and tossed the case away. The things smashed to the ground, and none of the people present dared to speak.

I don't know how long it took before I heard Ruojian asking in a very soft voice: "Master, this maid..."

"Let her go." Yin Wenzheng turned around with a flick of his sleeves, "Let's leave today!"

Jiang Tangzhou lowered his head in that anger, only to realize that he was indeed talking too much today.

As Yin Wenzheng said, he is indeed not qualified to be Yin Wenzheng's master. Don't say that they are married in a fake way, even if they are really married, it is impossible for him to be anyone's master. After all, he can't even be his own master.

As for whether Yin Wenzheng is a bastard who disregards human life, what does it have to do with him

With his usual temper, it was impossible to confront Yin Wenzheng in front of so many people. Today he was indeed a bit out of line.

Jiang Tangzhou's movements gradually slowed down, and the anger seemed to dissipate in an instant.

Ling Yingchong followed up: "I never thought you would have such a side."

Jiang Tangzhou froze for a moment before realizing that it was Ling Yingchong who followed him. He smiled awkwardly and said, "I just think that maidservant is innocent, and she shouldn't lose her life for such a small mistake."

"Indeed." Ling Yingchong nodded in agreement, "It's nothing more than spilling a little wine, just wash the clothes, it won't be to the point of losing his life."

Jiang Tangzhou smiled and didn't speak. In fact, he usually didn't think that Yin Wenzheng was a person who would kill someone for such a trivial matter, and he didn't know why he was going crazy today.

"Don't worry, Brother Huang is usually a sensible person. When he calms down, nothing will happen to that maidservant." Ling Yingchong comforted him, "I wanted to have a few drinks with you today, but I think you are not in that mood now, I wonder if I have a chance to ask you out again?"

"What?"

"In a few days, the sweet-scented osmanthus in Guishan Mountain will be in bloom, and then I will come to the Prince's Mansion to post a post, and the two of us will go enjoy the flowers and drink wine together," Ling Yingchong invited, "I don't know if Tangzhou can reward me with this face? "

Jiang Tangzhou paused and said, "Of course."

"Okay." Ling Yingchong smiled and said, "We'll see you then."

Ling Yingchong stopped where he was and waved at Jiang Tangzhou, watching him into the backyard with a bit of reluctance in his eyes.

He sighed, turned around and was about to leave the mansion, but he met Yin Wenzheng's eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, hiding something else.

Yin Wenzheng clasped his arms around his chest, raised his brows slightly, and said coldly, "Don't you feel that you have gone too far?"

"What?" Ling Yingchong asked seemingly in a daze, "I don't know what brother Huang means."

Yin Wenzheng sneered: "The Fourth Emperor has repeatedly invited the Gu's concubine to enjoy flowers and drink with poetry, how can I not let Gu suspect that the Fourth Emperor has some other intentions?"

Ling Yingchong was taken aback for a moment, and then said with a somewhat exaggerated smile: "Then the emperor really thinks too much, since the younger brother already knows that Tang Zhou is the princess, it is naturally impossible to treat him differently." In my mind, I just thought Tang Zhou was an old friend who I could get along with, so I got closer to him."

"It's best." Yin Wenzheng stared at Ling Yingchong and said without moving, "After all, if Brother Sihuang really has any other thoughts, he can only keep it in his stomach. He is already my son. The Crown Princess has nothing to do with you."

Ling Yingchong just smiled gently: "Brother Huang, please don't worry about this. Then I won't bother Brother Huang here, so I'll take my leave first."

He cupped his fists in salute, and walked past Yin Wenzheng with strides.

The moment his back was turned to Yin Wenzheng, the smile on the corner of Ling Yingchong's mouth slowly faded, and his eyes shone with the brilliance of what he must win.

Jiang Tangzhou played chess quietly, and in the middle of the game, he felt that a chess piece had moved, so he guessed that it was Yin Wenzheng.

However, he didn't speak, and his actions didn't change. Instead, he did whatever he wanted, as if Yin Wenzheng didn't exist at all.

Yin Wenzheng changed the position of several chess pieces again, but Jiang Tangzhou still didn't respond, so he frowned slightly, and couldn't help but said: "It seems that King Zhen's memory is not very good today."

Jiang Tangzhou said indifferently: "No matter how accurate the location is, it won't be worth it that there will always be someone there to destroy my chess game."

Yin Wenzheng let out a "hmm", walked around the Jiangtang boat several times, and said awkwardly, "The maid has gone back to her room to rest."

Only then did Jiang Tangzhou raise his eyes, neither salty nor dull: "Really."

Yin Wenzheng scratched the back of his head in some distress, and said with determination: "I didn't want her life—I just got angry at that time and said something casually to vent, and I didn't expect you to I would stand up to stop you, and quarrel with you without thinking about it. In fact, I usually speak with my mind, but at that time... I didn’t think much about it at that time, and I just wanted to compete with you to win or lose."

"Tangzhou doesn't have that much weight, it's worth the crown prince's fight with me." Jiang Tangzhou said with an indifferent look.

Yin Wenzheng gritted his teeth hard, let Jiang Tangzhou take over his army, and said in a muffled voice, "I was wrong, why not?"

Jiang Tangzhou paused for a moment, then Yin Wenzheng took advantage of the victory and pursued: "I apologize to you, I did something wrong in this matter."

Yin Wenzheng saw that Jiang Tangzhou's expression softened a little, so he knew that he had made the right move, so he hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed Jiang Tangzhou's sleeve and tugged lightly twice, saying, "Please forgive me, Lord Atang. "

"Cough—" Jiang Tangzhou wanted to hold back the smile on his face, but he actually thought it was funny, and accidentally choked himself, so he coughed twice, "Okay, I also have something wrong with this matter, I shouldn't be in front of so much A human face will compete with you."

"This matter is over." Yin Wenzheng became happy again, and said, "Come on, I'll accompany you to the next round."

"Wait a minute." Jiang Tangzhou said as if he had suddenly thought of something, "Wait a minute."

"What's wrong?"

Jiang Tangzhou turned to open the closet, groped for a while, and took out a brocade box. Yin Wenzheng's eyes lit up, and he asked, "Is this a birthday gift for me?"

"Yeah." Jiang Tangzhou nodded slightly and said, "Open it and have a look."

Yin Wenzheng couldn't wait to open the box, and took out the green jade pendant from it, with his name engraved on the back—Yin Wenzheng rubbed his thumb for a moment, and then asked: "Why... are these three words engraved on it?" ?”

"Because I think these three words are more suitable for you." Jiang Tangzhou explained, "You don't like it?"

"...It's not that I don't like it," Yin Wenzheng breathed out, and the next moment, he stretched out his hand and hugged Jiangtang Zhou tightly into his arms, and said in a low voice, "Thank you, Ah Tang."

Jiang Tangzhou was hooped by him, and he raised his hand, but in the end it didn't land on his back, and he put it down again.

"You're welcome," Jiang Tangzhou said.

"My mother's name is taboo Yin Qin, so I use Yin as my surname." Yin Wenzheng buried his head in Jiang Tangzhou's neck, took a deep breath, and said, "Wenzheng is the one who gave her the name. The name I named, I hope that I will be as upright as a towering pine, but unfortunately, I failed to grow into what she wanted."

"So, my name is really Yin Wenzheng," Yin Wenzheng stepped back, looked down at Jiang Tangzhou slightly, and said word by word, "I didn't lie to you."