led with grief and anguish: "Your Highness is digging up the roots of literature!""Where did you hear that"Li Chen said indifferently: "Scholars who want to study should just study. With literature in...Chapter 1111: Xu Wei
If it were someone else, Li Chen would probably just throw a curse word at them.
But Xu Wei and Li Chen could not avoid meeting each other.
"Go on, business first, there's nothing going on here anyway."
Su Jinpa was very understanding and took the initiative to say.
Gave Su Jinpa a smile, Li Chen said, "If you're bored, you can come chat with Zhao Rui. Although your personalities are different, you're not both competitive people, so there should be some common topics. You're older than her, and she might want to get closer to you but has some reservations. So it's better if you reach out to her first."
Su Jinpan fell into thought, but by then Li Chen had already gotten up and left.
Since the Xizheng Hall was obviously unusable in the short term, Li Chen simply moved to the neighboring side hall for work.
It was a little smaller and a bit older, but compared to the Xizheng Hall, Li Chen didn't find the conditions particularly difficult.
But Wan Jiaojiao felt sorry for the Crown Prince. She kept saying that she needed to find someone to properly repair the side hall.
Even just half a month, it would be pitiful for the Prince to have such hardship, Miss Wan would feel sorry for him.
"Your Highness, I have returned."
When Xu Wei saw Li Chen, he knelt down with a thud, his face filled with excitement.
Li Chen smiled and personally helped Xu Wei up, but seeing that Xu Wei had an injury on his leg, he asked, "Are you hurt Is it serious"
Xu Wei shook his head and said, "It's not serious. A rest of ten days or half a month will be enough."
Satisfied, Li Chen nodded and said: "Now let's send the message up. Li Yinhǔ has hidden a large amount of gold, and its location is well-concealed. If not for you, we wouldn't have been able to find it."
Xu Wei earnestly said: "All of this is what a humble servant should do."
"Very good."
Li Chen nodded and said, "After Li Yinhu's death, was there anything unusual on your side"
Xu Wei replied, "After Li Yinhou's death, I followed your command and remained stationary, waiting for a period of time to prevent Li Yinhou or those behind him from having any remaining schemes. As long as they did, they would inevitably contact me. However, in the past few days, there has been no movement whatsoever, and even the people I brought have quietly dispersed."
Waving his hand, Li Chen said, "Those people were arranged by Zhao Xuanji for Li Yinhu. Since the rebellion failed, Zhao Xuanji naturally wanted to withdraw them. Since he didn't bring you, it must be that Zhao Xuanji doesn't trust you."
After finishing his sentence, Li Chen glanced at Xu Wei.
"When you left this palace to go to Li Yinhu's place, you were a spirited young man. Now, seeing you again after just over a year, you seem much older."
Xu Wei didn't expect Li Chen to still remember what he looked like a year ago. Hearing this, he was moved and said: "Your Highness, I am incompetent and have not made any contributions to Your Highness."
"You've done a great job."
Li Chen smiled and said, "Many times, it is thanks to the intelligence you bring that things here in the palace can go smoothly."
Having said that, Li Chen walked to the imperial desk and sat down, saying: "Regarding your subsequent arrangements, this palace will give you three choices. You decide for yourself."
Xu Wei immediately said, "Your Highness, I have no other thoughts, I leave everything to your discretion."
"Are you going to guard the gate, too" Li Chen asked.
Xu Wei grinned amiably and said, “If it is your command, my humble self will certainly guard the door well.”
Li Chen said with displeasure, "More than a year has passed, and he hasn't learned anything else, but this slick talking has become more and more adept."With a sly smile, he lowered his voice and said: “Besides, Brother Zhao, you're going to Jinling next month. What difference does it make if the capital goes topsy-turvy Once we have the formula, who...