MTL - The Chief Minister’s Ferocious Wife-Chapter 404 finally found you

   Chapter 404 I finally found you

  Xie Heng said: "Only me and my parents know about Lenghui Village at the moment, and Si Kouqin is dead. Junjun's background cannot be hidden from the third prince. Sooner or later, he will know. It is better to let him make arrangements in advance."

   "Well, but if they recognize each other as brothers and the third prince takes Junjun away, will you be lost, Dalang?"

   "I won't let the third prince take Junjun away. He can know Junjun's identity, but others can't!"

   This is the future successor of Wei, Xie Heng will take him by his side and train him to become a talent.

  The third prince loves Xie Jun, but the people around him will not allow such a threat to exist.

  In the eyes of those people, since the third prince's illness has been cured, he should become the emperor of the Great Wei.

The appearance of   Xie Jun will make them feel a sense of crisis, and it is bound to get rid of Xie Jun.

   After all, in their opinion, Xie Jun is the one with the weakest foundation among all the princes, and he is also the best to deal with.

   Xie Heng was not afraid to fight them, but no one knew what would happen.

   To be on the safe side, it is best not to let others know that the Ninth Prince is still alive.

   "But will the third prince agree? I heard him and Qiao Heting talk about Junjun before, and I have become obsessed with finding my brother."

   "He will agree. He knows better than me what the current court is like. He should be the most unlikely person in the world to hurt Junjun, and the only one who still remembers Junjun."

"emperor……"

   "The Queen's family used to be very powerful, and the emperor was afraid of being threatened, so he had so many calculations. But the poisoning of the third prince was not what he did, and he still loved the third prince very much."

   "I'm sick. I have nothing to balance the power of the court, so I use my wife and children. No wonder Da Wei is so useless. With such a king, it is already a blessing from God that the country will not be destroyed."

"He is not a Mingjun at all, and his ears are soft and easy to listen to. He only retains such a fatherly love for the third prince, perhaps because the third prince is his first direct son. But these are not important anymore. , since he had poisoned Junjun back then, he would not be recognized by Junjun."

"Listening to what you said, Junjun really can't reveal his identity now. Dalang, the reason why the emperor is so different to the third prince is probably because the third prince will die soon. For a son who is not a threat, the more you feel, the more pain you have. Why not? You can also gain the reputation of being a kind father and a filial son."

   "Chuchu, see through and don't tell!"

   Zhao Chuchu pouted. Although she had never seen the emperor, she had never had a good impression of the emperor, Dawei.

  This emperor did not take responsibility, and there was a plague underneath. He would only come down with an imperial decree to burn people alive, instead of letting people find a way to quell the plague.

   If there are more plagues, the Wei Dynasty will be destroyed without the invasion of foreign enemies.

  Population is the foundation of a country. As an emperor, he doesn’t even know this. Will he be a good emperor?

   "Junjun's identity is actually very dangerous. That's why I have been avoiding the imperial examinations. I don't have enough strength to protect Junjun, so I can only avoid their edge first."

   "If it weren't for me, when would you be joining the post?"

   "It's also going to end next year in autumn. However, Chu Chu, you showed up and solved a lot of trouble for me. At least Junjun won't live beyond his twenties, and I don't have to watch Junjun die in my arms."

   "Dalang..."

   "I'm fine."

   In fact, even if he has been reborn, that picture will still sting Xie Heng's heart.

  Xie Jun was brought up by him to a certain extent, how could that kind of relationship be easily given up?

   So he killed everyone involved in the murder of Xie Jun.

  No one knows that the emperor's death was also planned by him.

   Because he is not worthy to be Xie Jun's father.

   Of course, Xie Jun didn't know about this from beginning to end.

   "The ending has been rewritten, and the regrets of the previous life will not happen again. I believe in you, and you will surely realize your ambition faster." Zhao Chuchu held Xie Heng's hand.

  Xie Heng lowered his head and looked at the hand held by Zhao Chuchu, a warm current surged in his heart.

   He held Zhao Chuchu's hand in turn: "Chuchu, I'm not sad, I'm just a little emotional. I must have been a good person in my last life, otherwise why would God favor me and give me such a chance?"

   "You sure are!"

   Xie Heng smiled.

   "It's not early, hurry up and take a rest. I have to go to the academy tomorrow morning. Now write down Junjun's homework for tomorrow. Remember to supervise him."

   "Okay, Junjun is so happy tonight, I think I'm going to cry when I see your homework tomorrow."

   "He is not an ordinary child at all. The burden on his body is heavier. He must work harder than ordinary people. Chuchu, don't spoil him."

   Zhao Chuchu: "..."

   When did she spoil?

  Junjun, ask yourself for more blessings!

  …

   The next day.

   As Zhao Chuchu expected, Xie Jun happily ate breakfast, and when he saw the homework that Zhao Chuchu brought, he instantly burst into tears.

"I thought my brother would be merciful today and would let me play for a day. It turned out that I was thinking too much. Woohoo, it must be because I pulled my sister-in-law's hand yesterday and he was jealous, so the dishes punished me." Xie Junbian Flat mouth, "sister-in-law, my brother is a vinegar jar."

   Zhao Chuchu: "..."

  Junjun, is it really good for you to be so precocious?

   After all the calculations, you will only be eleven years old in September this year!

  Xie Jun thought about it again and again, but he still took his homework and went back to the study.

  Xie Jun is very self-conscious about reading and doesn't need Zhao Chuchu's attention.

   In addition, he learned the way of running a country, Zhao Chuchu can't help much, after all, the background of the times is different, and many theories cannot be applied.

Zhao Chuchu still had to be busy with her own restaurant. After telling Xie Heng, she went to the store to see how they were refurbished. By the way, she took the pictures of the equipment drawn yesterday to the skilled craftsman she found earlier. Let them help build it.

  Not long after Zhao Chuchu left, the third prince came to their house.

  The third prince looked outside the door for a while before raising his hand to knock on the door.

  Xie Jun heard the knock on the door and ran out.

   He firmly remembered Zhao Chuchu's explanation. When his brother and sister-in-law were not at home, when someone knocked on the door, he had to ask the other party's identity before opening the door.

   "Who is it?" Xie Jun looked out through the crack of the door.

   "It's me, third brother." The third prince also saw Xie Jun, who was probing his brain from the crack of the door, and couldn't help but laugh.

   Xie Jun saw that it was the third prince, so he opened the door and let the third prince come in.

   "Why are you here, third brother?"

   "I didn't know that you would come with your brother yesterday, so I didn't prepare for the meeting ceremony. I'll make it up for you today."

  The third prince handed the box in his hand to Xie Jun: "Listen to your brother, you are studying recently, and it happens that this is a set of four treasures of the study."

   "Thank you third brother." Xie Jun took it with a smile, he liked these things very much, "but my brother doesn't allow me to accept other people's things casually..."

   "I'm not someone else." The third prince interrupted him, "Are you alone in the family?"

   "Well, my brother went to the academy, and my sister-in-law also went out, so I was studying at home alone."

   "Then will I bother you?"

   "No. But third brother, my brother left me a lot of homework. I'm afraid I can't accompany you for too long, or my brother will punish me if I don't finish my homework."

   "It's okay, it just so happens that I have nothing to do. Why don't I accompany you to do your homework? I still have something to ask your brother."

"Really?"

"Um."

   "That's great, third brother, come with me."

   Maybe it is because of the nature of blood, Xie Jun has unconditional trust in the third prince.

   That indescribable dependence is exactly the same as for Xie Heng.

  The third prince looked at Xie Jun with a smile.

   He came today mainly to confirm whether Xie Jun was his younger brother. Although he was already 80% sure, the third prince still had to confirm some details.

  Xie Jun was unprepared and took the third prince to the study.

  The third prince glanced at Xie Jun's homework and found that Xie Jun learned the way of being a king.

   "Zi Zhao always taught you this?"

   "No, my brother left a lot of homework, you see, there are these."

   Xie Jun also showed the third prince his other homework.

   Studying characters, copying books, composing poems, writing articles... Xie Jun learns whatever the scholar learns, but it's just more related to governing the country.

  The third prince thoughtful.

But he had already checked Xie Heng's details and made sure that Xie Heng had never left Yuanjiang County before, and his parents had never been out of Yuanjiang County, let alone going north, so he probably didn't know about Xie Jun. life experience.

   "Third brother, what's the matter? Is my brother's homework wrong?"

   Xie Jun's voice pulled the third prince's thoughts back.

  The third prince shook his head: "No, I just think your brother is very talented."

   "That is, if my brother hadn't had eye problems before, he would have participated in the imperial examinations long ago, and maybe he would have entered the official office by now."

   "I heard a little, how did Zi Zhao suffer from eye disease?"

   "I was also sick at that time. I just remember that he was gradually invisible. After many doctors, he couldn't be cured."

  The third prince ruled out the possibility that Xie Heng would pretend to be blind.

   Xie Heng is by no means a thing in the pool. The Xie family has lived in Lengshui Village for generations, and has no complicated life experience. There is no need to delay himself like this.

   "Do your homework quickly. If there is anything you need help with, I can teach you."

"it is good."

  Xie Jun sat down obediently and wrote carefully one stroke at a time.

  The third prince sat on the stool next to him and stared at Xie Jun.

  Xie Jun's appearance reminded Xie Heng of who he used to be.

   He couldn't help but sigh, time flies so fast!

  The third prince sat until noon, and Xie Jun did not ask him any questions.

   He looked through Xie Jun's homework and did a good job.

   "Third brother, are you hungry? I'm going to cook, will you stay here and eat with me?"

   "Junjun can still cook?"

"Actually not really. My brother always makes lunch in the pot in the morning, and I can eat it as long as I heat it up. Third brother, although we made it in the morning, we haven't eaten it before. Wouldn't you mind? "

   "How come? Go, I'll help you."

  The third prince said so, in fact, he did not touch the spring water with his ten fingers, so he simply went to watch.

   Seeing Xie Jun skillfully lighting the fire, pouring water into the pot and putting it on the rack, and putting the cooked food on top and covering the pot, he felt a little distressed.

   "Third brother, wait for the water to boil and then boil for a while, and the food will be hot. My brother's cooking is relatively bland. I wonder if the third brother likes it?"

   "I don't pick."

"That's good."

  Xie Jun squatted in front of the stove, talking a lot.

  The third prince listened to him most of the time, and occasionally responded with a sentence or two.

  There is an indescribable warmth in the small kitchen, and the third prince likes this feeling very much.

   Even if it is really just his illusion in the end, Xie Jun is not Xiaojiu, he is willing to regard Xie Jun as his younger brother, and will protect him all his life.

   After heating the food, Xie Jun ran around to bring the food out without the help of the third prince.

   The two of them sat in the yard and ate simple home-cooked food.

  The third prince has never tried to eat like this.

   As a prince, he is bound by rules everywhere, and he rarely relaxes like he is now.

   "Isn't it delicious, third brother?" Xie Jun's cheeks were bulging, and his words were slurred.

   "Well, it's delicious." Compared with Xie Jun's gobbling, the third prince's eating style is called elegant, "You eat slowly, and be careful with choking."

"Uuuuu, I can't slow down, I'm so hungry." After Xie Jun detoxified, his appetite became bigger and bigger, and now he has to eat at least three bowls of each meal, and he is a foodie. can't stop at all.

   Seeing this, the third prince put down the bowls and chopsticks, went to get a pair of clean bowls and chopsticks again, took out the fish bones and put them in front of Xie Jun.

   Speaking of which, the third prince has never taken care of others like this, Xie Jun is the first.

   "Third brother, you eat too, I will be careful when I eat fish." Xie Jun urged the third prince, "Otherwise I will finish it all by myself."

   "It's okay, I'm not hungry."

   Just watching Xie Jun eat like this made the third prince feel happy.

   But he didn't forget what he came here to do.

   When the meal was finished and the dishes were cleaned up, the third prince "accidentally" spilled the rest of the soup on Xie Jun.

"Hey, I'm sorry, Junjun, I didn't hold the plate and stained your clothes. Hurry up, change your clothes first, so as not to catch a cold later." The third prince took Xie Jun back to his room and helped He asked him to find clean clothes and let Xie Jun put them on.

   Xie Jun didn't do what he thought, and took off his clothes in front of the third prince.

   At that moment, the heart of the third prince was hanging in the air.

   Soon, he saw the birthmark and scar on Xie Jun's left shoulder blade as he wished.

   Stepping through the iron shoes, there is nowhere to find it, and it takes no effort to get it.

   is really Xiao Jiu, his younger brother!

  The third prince trembled slightly.

  The scar was left by him when he was young and ignorant and disliked the ugly birthmark on his brother's back and wanted to remove it.

   He couldn't forget how heart-rending the little boy cried back then.

   Now, the pain he gave Xiao Jiu has become the evidence that he recognized Xiao Jiu.

  Xiaojiu...I finally found you!

  Xie Jun had already changed his clothes and found that the third prince was staring at him all the time, his eyes were still very complicated, and he couldn't help but feel a little nervous: "Third brother, what's the matter with you?"

  The third prince suppressed all his emotions and returned to normal: "It's okay, I just feel that at my age, my work is not as handsome as it is, and I'm a little embarrassed."

"The third brother doesn't look like we grew up in the village, so it's not surprising that you don't know how to work. Third brother, you are from the capital. Isn't the capital more lively than Fucheng?" Xie Jun didn't Doubt the words of the third prince.

   The third prince felt a little stinging in his heart. Xiaojiu should have grown up in the capital, but now the capital has become a place he has never been to and yearns for...

   (end of this chapter)