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Chapter 239 I can help you

Gu Changfeng still received Wen Heng that afternoon.

He was somewhat conflicted, but he had to meet this person in order to complete the task. He had almost forgotten the content of the letter he had written before, which was nothing more than some official business. Now Wen Heng had taken root in the Ministry of Rites according to the method he proposed, and even Zhou Ling and his son could not shake his position together.

So Wen Heng came here for only one thing, to reminisce about the past.

A visitor is a guest. Although Zhao Si had some unpleasantness with this person six years ago, six years have passed after all, and he has completely let it go. He asked some servants who had served the Minister of Rites for advice and specially prepared his favorite tea and snacks.

"Your Highness, go quickly and wear this one." Zhao Si stood at the door of Gu Changfeng with his arms folded, yawning and saying.

Gu Changfeng didn't mean to act neat and tidy in front of the other protagonist, it was just that he and Shen Mingjue had just had a mess and many of his clothes were stained by it, so it was really not suitable for meeting guests.

Just as he was tidying up, a Buddhist scripture accidentally fell out from the bottom of the closet.

"Wait for a while." Gu Changfeng said to Zhao Si.

He took out the Buddhist scripture and read it several times before he realized that this was the Buddhist scripture that Wen Heng used to explore the way when he first came to Prince Yong's Mansion. It seemed to be handwritten by the other party.

Gu Changfeng was deeply impressed by this book, and he still remembers it now. When Wen Heng first came to the capital, he didn't know the rules and added two silver notes to this Buddhist scripture, which made him very angry at the time.

But it was all old news. How could this hand-copied Buddhist scripture appear in the closet? Gu Changfeng was a little anxious because of Zhao Si's urging, so he threw it directly under the desk.

"Your Highness, what's wrong with just wearing the one you have in your hand? Even though it was made in the past, only you and Master Wen will be able to see it later." Zhao Si urged.

Gu Changfeng had no choice but to put on the outfit.

Although he didn't eat well during those years at the frontier, he trained a lot, and his clothes were obviously too tight for him.

After the two hosts changed their clothes, they went to the front hall, where Wen Heng had been waiting for a while.

Wen Heng seemed very different from before. After five years of fighting in the officialdom, he had learned to hide his emotions in his heart and became more mature and stable. As he was in a high position, he had accumulated a lot of wealth in recent years. He was wearing the most fashionable materials this year. He was no longer the Wen Heng who had to wear old clothes even to the emperor's Halloween banquet.

"Your Highness." Wen Heng bowed to him and then said with a smile: "I didn't go to greet you when you returned to Beijing. It was because the Ministry of Rites had important matters to attend to. I hope Your Highness will not be offended."

Gu Changfeng said somewhat uncomfortably, "It's just a small matter. Please sit down first."

He asked Zhao Si to bring some snacks to Wen Heng. "How have you been lately? No one should bully you anymore, right?"

Wen Heng took a piece and took a bite, then smiled and said, "Your Highness, you are joking. I am a minister after all, how could anyone bully me? Writing letters to you over the years has helped me a lot. If it weren't for your help, I would have been kicked out by Zhou's father and son."

He said it so nonchalantly, as if he was telling a joke, but only he himself knew how hard it was.

Gu Changfeng nodded. "How about this snack? Wen Lexian sent it here today."

Wen Heng said: "Not bad, their family always researches these exquisite snacks. But my favorite is the red date crisps. They are the only family in the capital that makes the same way as my mother's family, and it is also very clean."

Gu Changfeng lowered his head and smiled. If it were Wen Heng five or six years ago, he would not have been able to say such words of praise to Wen Lexian. After all, he was different from before.

Wen Heng himself obviously noticed this, put down the cake and wiped his hands. "Actually, I didn't come here to chat with you, Your Majesty."

"You said."

"Even though I am better than Zhou Chaoyang now, I joined the Ministry of Rites not only for my own future, but also to avenge my brother. Zhou Chaoyang has no ambitions, and his methods and strategies are inferior to mine. Even if he has the help of his brothers in the Ministry of Justice, he will inevitably make big mistakes and be caught by me."

Gu Changfeng nodded. With Xiao Wo's reminder, he also remembered the feud between this man's brother and Zhou Chaoyang's adoptive father.

He hesitated and asked: "Does it sound like you want Zhou Ling to leave the Ministry of Rites?"

Wen Heng nodded.

"Yes, not only do I want him to leave the Ministry of Rites, I also want to clear my brother's name."

Gu Changfeng first said that your brother was not wronged at all, and it was clearly the will of the late emperor. Then Zhou Ling was just taking the blame for the late emperor.

Xiaowo: [Host, agree to him. 】

"I can help you, but you have to promise me a wish."