Wen Si was indeed aroused by his words and immediately said, “I want to!”
Beichen Yuan smiled silently, and without keeping her in suspense, he imitated what the court officials said to her again –
“They said: A dignified Duke of Zhenguo actually allowed his son to run rampant, arrogant and domineering, without regard for the law. If he is not severely punished, I am afraid that his son will cause trouble in the future and become lawless.”
At Beichen Yuan’s instruction, the court officials and generals spoke more seriously than each other.
It seemed as if Wen Zichen would really become a big disaster in the future, and Wen Quansheng was unable to save face at all.
Not to mention impeachment, his old face was almost completely ridiculed by the military generals.
For a time, amid the collective condemnation and impeachment by half of the court officials, the young emperor could only “helplessly” order severe punishment and adopt the “suggestions” put forward by the regent at the right time.
Let the Wen family obtain Wen Si’s forgiveness first, and then consider whether to release Wen Zichen.
Wen Quansheng had no choice.
Who said that this was indeed the evil thing done by Wen Zichen.
It would have been fine if he had not done anything to Wen Si.
At most, it would be a minor crime of trespassing into Shuiyue Temple and disturbing the Buddhists.
But he just hit Wen Yue.
Moreover, all the masters, both big and small, of Shuiyue Temple claimed that it was Wen Zichen who started the fight first.
It is said that monks do not tell lies.
If a group of monks say so, then it must be true.
So no matter how much Wen Zichen protests his injustice, it’s useless.
Wen Si sighed comfortably, “If I had known this would happen, I should have slept a few more days.”
Let Wen Zichen stay in there as long as he wants.
Too bad she’s awake now.
I’m afraid the Wen family will come looking for her soon.
She really didn’t want to see those disgusting people at all.
Especially Wen Yue.
As for saying that Wen Zichen’s sudden visit to Shuiyue Temple had nothing to do with her, Wen Yue, she didn’t believe it at all.
Now that she thought about it, what Wen Zichen had said to her before was indeed incomprehensible.
What shameless words! It must be Wen Yue who spread rumors in front of Wen Zichen again, which led to all this.
Wen Si felt a chill in her heart.
Beichen Yuan had been staring at the expression on her face, so when her expression suddenly turned cold, Beichen Yuan noticed it immediately.
“If you don’t want to see the Wen family, then stay in the palace for a while. As long as you don’t leave the palace, the Wen family won’t be able to find you.”
He thought Wen Si was suddenly unhappy because she didn’t want to see the Wen family.
Wen Si was stunned for a moment, then shook her head, and understood Beichen Yuan’s kindness. “Thank you, Your Highness, for considering me. However, the blessing ceremony is approaching, and I need to return to Shuiyue Temple to continue my preparations.”
So since she would meet him sooner or later, there was no need for her to be afraid.
“Oh, right…”
Wen Si suddenly remembered something.
She seemed to have forgotten to ask herself how long she had been lying there this time!
“Your Highness, I wonder how long I have been asleep?”
Beichen Yuan saw that she had just reacted, raised his eyebrows and said, “Not long, only seven days.”
“What?!”
Wen Si sat up suddenly, but she gasped in pain and fell back down, unable to sit still.
Bei Chenyuan, who was just teasing, immediately stopped laughing, frowned and scolded: “What are you doing?”
“You will need at least half a month to recover from your injuries.”
“Another half month?”
Wen Si couldn’t help but feel pained: “There is only less than half a month left until the blessing ceremony!”
Not even ten days!
Master Mochou had previously calculated an auspicious date for the blessing ceremony, so she originally had sixteen days left to slowly prepare.
But now when I wake up, there are only nine days left!
Wen Si suddenly wailed in her heart.
She still has so many prayer scriptures to memorize, nine days is not enough!
“No, no, I have to go back.”
There is no way not to go back.
When she thought about the mountains of scriptures she had to memorize, how could she care about the Wen family!
“Your Highness, could you please ask someone to prepare a carriage for me to take me back to the temple?”
Wen Si, who couldn’t see anything, sat up carefully this time and reached out to feel around.
As a result, I accidentally touched a strong arm.
Wen Si is not stupid.
The feeling when you touch it is warmth that can be felt through the fabric. What else could it be other than the human body?
And there was no third person speaking in the room. Apart from her, there was only Beichen Yuan left.
So when she realized that she had touched the other person’s body, her hand suddenly felt like it was burned, and she was so scared that she quickly pulled it back.
As a result, just when I received half of it, a big hand grabbed my wrist.
“I told you not to move.”
Beichen Yuan’s voice sounded inexplicably serious.
“I will have someone bring whatever you want to you, but you can’t go back to Shuiyue Temple.”
He rejected her outright.
Wen Si said anxiously: “But I still have to prepare for the blessing ceremony. If I don’t go back and prepare now, it will be too late later!”
“What do you think your eyes can prepare for now?”
Beichen Yuan’s words hit the nail on the head.
Wen Si was stunned.
Yes, she actually forgot that she was still blind.
Even if you want to memorize the scriptures, you have to be able to see them.
Wen Si remained silent.
Beichen Yuan paused when he saw that she suddenly stopped talking again. Did he say something too harsh just now? Is this a blow to this little girl?
He sighed helplessly, thought about it and finally prepared his words again. When he was about to comfort Wen Si, Wen Si suddenly raised her head with an angry face.
“It’s all Wen Zichen’s fault!”
The grievances she had been holding back for a long time burst out in anger at this moment: “He is just a violent bastard! Why does he come to control me! If he hadn’t suddenly barged into Shuiyue Temple, said a bunch of inexplicable words, and tried to take me away by force, there wouldn’t be so much trouble later!”
“It’s all his fault! Wasn’t it enough that he beat me so many times before? Why did he beat me?!”
Wen Si felt extremely aggrieved.
Her sense of security was destroyed time and time again by the Wen family, from the Wen family to Shuiyue Temple.
They were always so unreasonable to her.
Especially Wen Zichen.
He did it and frightened Wen Si with his fists.
But he did it, using his fists to make Wen Si hate him so much.
I finally left the Wen family and spent a few days of peace in Shuiyue Temple, but Wen Zichen came again to ruin everything.
So that day, Wen Si really wanted to kill him.
Even if she dies, she will drag him to hell with her!
Wen Si, who couldn’t see anything, didn’t feel safe at all at this moment. All the fear and hatred in her heart surged onto her face.
She couldn’t see, so she didn’t know how clearly Beichen Yuan could see.
He sat on the bed in a daze, looking at Wen Si who was crying bitterly. For a moment, he actually hugged Wen Si in his arms, patted her back to comfort her?
