Wen Wan thought that in two days, the New Year will be held. She has to prepare gifts for her grandfather and uncle. She has to prepare gifts that they like and make them happy.

Xia Ying hurried in and said, "Prince, the prince is assassinated."

Wen Wan was sitting in the study room on the imperial concubine's chair and reading information. Xia Ying's words, Wen Wan got up, threw away the things in her hand with the good ship, and ran towards Yanghe Palace.

Wen Wan's head was confused. What she was thinking about now was that she was talking about her uncle's fault and that her uncle must not have any trouble.

Xia Yao was on the side, holding Wen Wan who had no life to run away, saying, "Prince, there are many experts around the prince. Her martial arts skills are also extraordinary, so it is so easy for the assassin to succeed. Don't worry, the prince will definitely not be in trouble."

Wen Wan's head was blank, but after hearing what Xia Yao said, it took a while to come back to her senses. Her uncle had met countless assassins before, and now assassins should not have any problems. Try to stabilize herself. Let go of her steps and ask Xia Yao, "Who is the assassin? Have you found evidence? Don't you find anything?"

Xia Ying shook her head and said, "Princess, this time the assassin is not someone else, but an aide to the prince. I didn't expect this aide to be so hidden."

Wen Wan was stunned and felt a thrill in her heart, "Who? It's not Shen Jian, right?" Mr. Chen was recommended by the teacher, and it was absolutely impossible for him to be a spy. And Wen Wan knew only these two aides, and he really didn't know the others.

Xia Ying looked at Wen Wan with admiration: "The background check is that the man comes from the Chen family who was poisoned by the princess and exterminated by the clan."

Wen Wan thought of that Madam Chen, and then Aide Chen. Wen Wan walked towards Yanghe Palace quickly, biting her teeth clattering. Concubine Xian, what a fair concubine, but she didn't expect that she would actually put the nail so hidden. Concubine Xian, if my uncle really had something to do, I would definitely ask your son to pay his life to his uncle.

Wen Wan rushed to Yanghe Palace in a hurry. As soon as she entered Yanghe Palace, she saw the emperor standing there with a frost on his face. Wen Wan hurried over, pulling the emperor's clothes and looking at the emperor in horror. She was afraid of hearing some bad news: "Emperor's grandfather, uncle, is it okay?"

The emperor looked at Wen Wan's shoulders trembling. He sighed deeply. He took Wen Wan's hand and walked to the couch, "Wen Wan, what should you do if Lao Ba really has an accident?"

Wen Wan heard this and her legs became weak and she was pulled by the emperor.

Wen Wan's head was stupid. Impossible, how could this be possible? My uncle came to see him yesterday. Impossible, why did it disappear? Impossible, this must be fake. I lied to her. Wen Wan held back her tears and held the emperor's hand. Looking at the emperor expectantly: "Emperor, my uncle is fine, you are scaring me, right?"

The emperor's eyes were dim, "What would you do if your uncle really had something to do?"

Wen Wan's whole body shook off, and she did not lower her head for the first time, but her whole body was full of resentment. If Wen Wan's current reverse scale is, it is King Zheng (the emperor is too strong and he is not worried about something happening). Wen Wan said hatefully: "Emperor, what will happen if someone kills his father?" This question does not need to be answered.

An incomprehensible expression flashed in the emperor's eyes, "Don't worry, you have already received the news, your uncle has not had any major obstacles."

Wenwan was still worried. How big is it to be without a big obstacle! She must see her uncle with her own eyes before she can feel at ease. She still asked the emperor to go to the palace and then feel at ease after seeing the people.

The emperor knew her thoughts, "If my grandfather will lie to you, don't believe it. When it's late, your uncle should enter the palace. I'll let him see you, you go back first!" The emperor was very tired, really tired, and wanted to calm down.

Wenwan knew that the emperor was in a bad mood, and with her words, the emperor must not like her now. So she honestly left Yanghe Palace. But she didn't leave now, and she originally wanted to wait at the gate of the palace. But Xia Yao refused. So Wenwan had to feel wronged not far from Yanghe Palace.

In the cold winter, a thin layer of silver-white frost flowers were covered on the ground, and a stream of cold air penetrated into the bones. Various ice sculptures hung on the surrounding trees. The ice sculptures were in all shapes, crystal clear and transparent, like pieces of white jade, like lanterns, and like warriors wearing silver sharp swords.

Wenwan stood in this world that seemed to be white. The bitter cold wind blew in her face, and Wenwan shivered with coldness, rubbed her hands and stamped her feet, so that she could get warmth. Xia Yao asked her to go back, but Wenwan would not go back. She didn't see King Zheng intact, so she couldn't let go when she went back and couldn't do anything. It would be better to wait here.

After receiving the news, Eunuch Wen whispered: "Emperor, the princess is waiting for Prince Zheng outside the hall. Emperor, it's cold and cold outside! The princess's body is not good. If she catches a cold, she will be sad.

The emperor sighed slightly: "This girl, let her come in! Don't be frozen." This stubborn temper was printed like Lao Ba.

Wen Wan was indeed cold. When she entered the room, she shivered again. The emperor looked at her little face turned white and her lips were frozen blue. He couldn't help but scold Wen Wan.

Wenwan lowered her head and felt it. After getting the warmth, she was restless in Yanghe Hall. She didn't see anyone, and she felt uneasy.

Wen Wan ran to the door from time to time to see if King Zheng was here. It was all the emperor's grandfather, so it would be better to let yourself go and see it. It would be better to avoid anxiety and heartbreaking.

Wenwan finally heard the familiar footsteps and ran out. She saw the familiar people, and saw the feet from the beginning, without plaster or support. She was wearing a court suit, which was normal. Wenwan then breathed a sigh of relief and scared her to death.

King Zheng looked at Wen Wan's anxious look and relaxed when he saw him. He chuckled and said, "It's okay, it makes Wan'er worry."

Wen Wan didn't hear what Zheng Wang said. Seeing that Zheng Wang was really fine, her heart was overwhelmed. But she felt very wronged and very wronged. It has been two years of such a life, and she is worried and terrified every day. How long does it take for their uncle and nephew to continue to live like this?

When Zheng Wang saw Wen Wan's face was pale, he looked very scared, "Don't worry, my uncle is fine. Isn't it just a scholar who has no power to assassinate his uncle? I haven't seen anything in these years, don't worry, it's okay."

Wenwan heard the assassination and thought that she was almost killed after repeated attempts. She couldn't help crying, and she felt wronged. Why? Why? Why did their uncles and nephews live such a worried life? Why can they harm people without limits and not allow them to kill him? Why do they still have to be respectful to their uncles, brothers and brothers?

Wen Wan thought about her several escapes from death and the hardships that King Zheng had come step by step. She almost died of a nanny Chen. If her uncle really had a few mistakes and the emperor's grandfather was older, then she would be the only one left in this world, helpless. Moreover, the emperor indulged in King Zhao and Concubine Xian so much, so what if they were locked up? They would have a demon moth. Wen Wan was very aggrieved, extremely aggrieved, and extremely angry. But this anger could not be vented. Because she could not really kill King Zhao. Even her uncle didn't dare to do things, she could not do it.

Crying is the only way she can vent her catharsis. She can do it. At first she cried quietly, but the more she cried, the more she felt wronged, and the louder she felt. In the end, she just howled. Not to mention that the people in Yanghe Temple heard it, people three miles away could hear it. This was Wen Wan's real cry. In the past, she cried without sound. This time she cried in a real way.

King Zheng didn't know whether Wen Wan was wronged or afraid. He thought Wen Wan was worried about her body. Wen Wan's howling made King Zheng feel helpless and helpless. He only knew that he squatted down to wipe her tears. He coaxed her to stop crying and not to cry. In the past, he looked like a little adult. Now he cried like this. It really made King Zheng unable to resist it.

The emperor was sitting there quietly in the hall waiting for King Zheng to come in. After waiting for a long time, Wen Wanxiao cried so hard that she was sobbing and hurried out.

Seeing Wenwan holding Zheng Wang, she cried very sadly. Seeing Wenwan crying as if she never stopped, her whole body trembled.

The emperor knew that he couldn't help but walk over and take Wen Wan from King Zheng, "Silly girl, isn't your uncle okay now? I won't cry anymore. With grandpa here, you and your uncle won't be able to do anything."

Wen Wan cried so hard that she was out of breath. After hearing the emperor's words, she held the emperor's waist with one hand: "Emperor Grandpa, when will such a day be? Why do such a thing happen again and again? I can't stand it anymore, I really can't stand it anymore."

The emperor was very awesome when he heard her words. Wen Wan's words had a deep meaning. But at the end, the awesomeness turned into pity. "Silly child, you said before that birth, old age, sickness and death are the way of heaven. Why are you so scared now?"

Wen Wan said rudely, "I just want grandpa, you can have more time to take care of your health. I hope my grandpa can live for a hundred years and stay with Wen Wan forever. The same is true for uncles. With the emperor and uncle here, Wen Wan is the happiest person in the world. Emperor and uncle, you must be well, all of them must be well. Wen Wan should not be an orphan."

The emperor touched her head and comforted her, "It's okay, it's over, and it's going to be fine in the future. Grandpa will be fine. Grandpa will also watch Wenwan get married and have children, and hold a fat great-grandson for grandpa."

After thanking Wang, Wen Wan looked at Wang Zheng as normal, and her arms and legs were not injured. But Wen Wan was worried and insisted on letting the imperial physician see him. Doctor Wang took the pulse for Wang Zheng and said nothing was wrong. Wen Wan completely relieved.
Chapter completed!