In Jiang Yihuan’s mansion, Wang Feng spent a rare leisure time. He is not only a prince, but also a powerful monk who has achieved success. With him, no one can hurt Wang Feng. Although the prince was annoyed before , But he didn't dare to go to his uncle's mansion to make trouble.
Therefore, Wang Feng's cultivation base had recovered in a very peaceful day.
During this period, Jiang Yihuan gave Wang Feng a lot of treasures. Wang Feng originally wanted to refuse, but he couldn't bear Jiang Yihuan's one-off and one-off gift, and could only accept it.
He couldn't figure out that he was a stranger. This Jiang Yihuan was the prince. Why should he treat himself so well?
After thinking about it for several days, Wang Feng didn't think of a reason, so he could only fool it with a relatively sloppy reason, that is, Jiang Yihuan might have lived here alone for too long and was lonely.
Although Wang Feng is not his relative, he does not have the powerful purpose of those members of the royal family, so he can be treated by Jiang Yihuan.
Otherwise, Wang Feng would have been swept out of the house a long time ago, and it would be strange that people would save him.
"Has recovered?"
Seeing Wang Feng coming out of the room, a smile appeared on Jiang Yihuan's face.
"Thank you, Big Brother, for taking care of me these days. My current cultivation base is almost restored."
"Now that I've recovered, don't stand up and come and accompany me to bask in the sun."
"it is good."
A good and powerful monk actually needed to bask in the sun. Although Wang Feng didn’t know what his purpose was, he not only helped him restore his cultivation level, but also provided him with a safe place to live, so Wang Feng naturally had to follow what the other party said. If you do, do it.
Just on the steps at the entrance of this hall, two people just sat here, looking up and watching the setting sun gradually fall. This scene seemed a little strange.
Because they are both men, not a match of one man and one woman.
Others are lovers to watch the sunrise and sunset together, but they are two men sitting here, and the sight is not strange.
"Once, the time I enjoyed most was like this moment." Jiang Yihuan said at this time, his tone was deeply lonely, as if he was reminiscing the past.
When he was speaking, Wang Feng didn't talk to him, nor did he ask why, because he knew that Jiang Yihuan would definitely say it if he wanted to, and he didn't need to ask anything.
"It's just that everything no longer exists." There was a sigh in his mouth, which made Jiang Yihuan even more lonely.
"Brother Jiang, what happened to my sister-in-law?"
At this time, Wang Feng asked.
"Being a victim of imperial power." Jiang Yihuan said, and then he took a deep breath and said: "Your sister-in-law's family is suspected of treason and has been implicated. Everyone in the ruling and the opposition will put her to death. I will stop it. No more."
Having said this, a trace of blood flashed in Jiang Yihuan's eyes, and even more hatred radiated from him. If it were not for this incident, how could he have escaped from the palace.
Although he is a prince, one person is less than ten thousand people, but when everyone wants to put his wife to death, he finds that his power alone is too slim.
So he really doesn't have any good feelings about the palace right now. No matter who comes from the palace, he doesn't wait to see him, even the prince.
The emperor had hurt him deeply, and now the children of those enemies want to benefit from him, so how could it be possible? It would be good if he didn't kill these people.
"She didn't do anything, but she wanted to give her life, the palace, a purgatory on earth." Jiang Yihuan hung her head in her hands while she was talking.
Although he was not crazy when he said these things, what Wang Feng can imagine is how desperate he was when his wife was targeted by everyone collectively.
Seeing the one he loves was put to death by his family members, his heart probably died at that moment.
No wonder it was difficult for those royal family members to get in at his door, and he never let go of this matter in his heart.
"Didn't you think of being angry at that time?"
"I love my wife very much, do you think I have this idea?"
After taking a look at Wang Feng, Jiang Yihuan stared straight ahead and said, "The emperor's order cannot be violated."
"Don't even the emperor let your wife go?" Hearing this, Wang Feng's face couldn't help showing a different color.
If someone can sit on the throne, if he doesn't even have such a bit of tolerance, then it is really unreasonable, right?
"You don't know him. He is a man who does nothing to achieve his goal. Although the government and the public wanted to kill my wife, if he did not let go, how could my wife die? "
"Sorrow."
A prince’s wife, other people would definitely have a lot of scruples if they wanted to kill, because the prince’s anger was not so easy to bear, so they must have received the emperor’s acquiescence, otherwise none of them would dare to do it.
"Although I killed the man who killed my wife, my brother can't move at all, so I can only choose to leave that sad place. I never want to see these people again."
"Don't you think about finding revenge for those people back then?"
"These people are in important positions. If they all fall, the entire dynasty will surely fall apart in an instant. Although they joined forces to kill my wife, I am a member of the royal family. I cannot let the ancestors’ foundations be destroyed. In my hands."
For Jiang Yihuan, there is the fallen wife on one side, and the ancestor's foundation on the other. For Jiang Yihuan, this is a very difficult question to choose.
So in the end he had no choice but to leave the imperial palace.
"I can't say anything about this, you can decide for yourself."
It's like mom and wife fall into the water at the same time, whoever you save will be owed, so Wang Feng can only let him make his own choice.
"Well, it's all sad pasts, and it's only a sorrow to say it." Jiang Yihuan sighed, then he stood up and said: "Go, continue to drink a few drinks with me."
While talking, Jiang Yihuan waved his sleeves again, and suddenly a table of exquisite dishes and wine appeared. He probably cherished a lot of food on his body. Otherwise, why did he take out the food like this last time? Again and again.
"Then I will die with the gentleman."
Wang Feng knew that Jiang Yihuan was in a bad mood now, so if he wanted to drink, Wang Feng would drink with him. He also had time anyway.