Wen Yanbo lay on the bed, looking old, but was extremely energetic. In the coldness, he suddenly laughed.

Wen Jifu bowed, looked at Wen Yanbo, and waited for his instructions.

Wen Yanbo closed his eyes and said, "I told you before, pay attention to Zhu Qianzhen. Since the officials and the court chose him, there must be a reason. There should be deterrent warnings and other considerations, such as the officials and the court have something to ask for."

"Are you requested?"

Wen Jifu was stunned. Wen Yanbo had been retiring for several years and was about to die in his 90s. He was still an "old party". The officials and Zhang Dun and other "new party" all had resentment towards the "old party". How could they have "please" with his father?

Immediately, Wen Jifu understood that the so-called "seeking" was his father's understanding. Fundamentally, perhaps it was the court that needed his father to do something.

Therefore, he chose a character like Zhu Qianzhen, who has the identity of the "National Uncle" and has the handle of their Wen family in the royal bill. It has enough weight and deterrence; he is not that tough, and is not an internal supervisor or a courtier, so he leaves enough room.

Wen Jifu figured it out and felt much more relaxed. He smiled and said, "Father, then I'll invite him back."

If he really thought this, then Zhu Qianzhen's reaction was just to Wen Yanbo pretending to be sick just now. As long as he gave him a step, Zhu Qianzhen would definitely come back, otherwise he would not be able to pay the wrong payment when he went back. If he sent it for the second time, neither the government nor the court would be ashamed.

Wen Yanbo slowly opened his eyes and said, "No. You ask him directly for the purpose, the bottom line is that I cannot enter Beijing."

Wen Yanbo himself was not sure whether he could still survive with his body, with his exhausted journey to Beijing.

Wen Jifu's smile disappeared and gradually became solemn.

It is easy for Zhu Qianzhen to recover, but he still has to be settled!

Wen Jifu raised his hand and whispered: "It's my father."

Wen Yanbo slowly closed his eyes again and prepared to take a nap.

Wen Jifu pushed it out lightly, stood at the door and thought for a while, and said in a deep voice: "Prepare a carriage. Pass the message and stop Zhu Qianzhen at the post station. I'll rush over now."

"Yes." His son agreed and quickly made arrangements.

Wen Jifu was still thinking about countermeasures in his heart, but Zhu Qianzhen came with the will of saint, and it was not so easy to pass on.

At this moment, Zhu Qianzhen was rushing to the road, and the carriage was running at lightning, and it didn't stop at all.

He sat in the carriage, shaking and turning back from time to time.

I saw that there were still a few horses behind me, as if his actions did not arouse any reaction from the Wen family.

Zhu Qianzhen frowned and said to herself: "Is the Wen family so proud?"

He did this as a counterattack and a temptation. The further he went on this road, the deeper he tempted. He was sure that the Wen family would not let him leave.

Where did the "inspector" escape in a panic that day when he arrived at the place? - The local area cannot be explained no matter what!

"The shopkeeper, there is an inn in front of him." The guy was driving the carriage, but his speed had actually slowed down.

Zhu Qianzhen nodded and said, "Change the horse, drink a little water and leave."

The man responded, and the carriage arrived at the station, threw out a bag of money and said, "Give us a good horse and have a pot of good tea."

An official came out of the post station. He read the official article first, but didn't care about the amount of money. He immediately said, "You two, wait."

As he said that, someone led the carriage in, and another horse was taken out and put it on the carriage.

Zhu Qianzhen sat down on a table under the shed, her face as deep as water, and she was still thinking freely.

The Wen family cannot view it normally. He is actually taking risks when he does this.

Not long after, the guy had almost rested. He looked up at Zhu Qianzhen, without saying anything, and his expression said everything.

Zhu Qianzhen looked back and saw that the horses had not yet caught up with them, and the figure disappeared.

"Let's go!" Zhu Qianzhen snorted coldly.

If the Wen family compares patience with him, then compares, whoever can’t stand it will lose!

The guy didn't know what to do, so he helped Zhu Qianzhen get on the carriage, drove the carriage and walked forward slowly.

The guy didn't know much, so he would soon accelerate and go straight to the capital along the official road.

"The uncle is a little slower."

Someone came out of nowhere and suddenly rushed to the front of the horse, grabbed the rope, and stopped the carriage.

The carriage swayed, and Zhu Qianzhen was so confused that she was terrified. The guy quickly grabbed the reins and tried his best to control the carriage. As soon as he stopped, he shouted to the man in front of him: "Bold! Who are you? You dare to intercept the uncle's car!"

Although Zhu Qianzhen was hit, her heart suddenly became clear and she had a calm face. She left the carriage and looked down at the man holding the reins in her hand.

He is a strong man in his thirties, dressed roughly, and was a rough man in the grass.

When he saw Zhu Qianzhen, he put down the reins and raised his hand and said, "Grand uncle, I am ordered to ask my uncle to wait a moment. Uncle Wen Liu will come soon. He will explain everything to his uncle."

Zhu Qianzhen stood in the carriage with a bad expression and said, "Since you know my identity, you should know that I can't just take one guy out."

Perhaps it was a reflection of Zhu Qianzhen's words that a few people walked out of the inn.

They were wearing purple clothes and had to wear gold and silver belts. The knife in their hands looked like a fish-shaped figure. There were not many people, only three.

The leader raised his hand silently at Zhu Qianzhen, looked at the man again, and said in a cold tone, "Imperial City Army soldiers, murder is not a crime."

The man looked at the three of them, as if he was estimating the success or failure of the fight.

After a moment, he turned to Zhu Qianzhen and said sincerely: "Uncle Guo, I have no malice, I am not here to assassinate, please wait. If the uncle is angry with the anger he had been under before, I can kill me, but someone will still come out to stop the uncle from leaving."

Zhu Qianzhen looked at this man, and she was a smart man.

He waved his hand to the imperial guards of the Imperial City Division, got off the carriage, and sat straight onto the stool of the tea shed just now.

Since the Wen family couldn't help it, he also wanted to see how the Wen family made a move.

The man from the Imperial City Department quietly retreated, and the man saluted for guilt and stood aside.

The guy stood behind Zhu Qianzhen, and seemed to realize that things were not ordinary, and he looked around with some restraint.

Zhu Qianzhen slowly drank tea. In just a cup of tea, a carriage drove quickly and stopped beside the inn.

Wen Jifu got off the carriage, looked at Zhu Qianzhen, and walked over with a smile.

Zhu Qianzhen didn't even look at it, and drank tea on her own.

The guy was a little nervous and his body was tight.

The man saluted Wen Jifu, and then Zhu Qianzhen turned around and left.

The imperial guards of the Imperial City Division appeared quietly and sat on another table.

Wen Jifu glanced at her, her eyes flashed, and she came to Zhu Qianzhen with a smile and said, "Uncle Guo, what is this? If my family had notified me, I wouldn't have known that the uncle had arrived here? But my Wen family was not well-received, I'll apologize to you here."

Zhu Qianzhen did not dodge or avoid Wen Jifu's raising hand, but was cold to deal with it.
Chapter completed!