Chapter 95 Wen Heng

At first glance, these three people do not seem suspicious.

　　Ye Annian thought about it for a while and decided to start with Wen Heng first.

　　Zhou Zhong and Lu Hao were both from ordinary families, so they probably didn't have the financial resources and manpower to make so many Rubik's cubes. Therefore, among the three, Wen Heng was the most suspicious.

　　Jiang Zhu thought the same as him, and as soon as the two of them joined together, they went directly to Wen Mansion.

　　The two of them went to knock on the door. Not long after, a servant came to open the door and asked them in a routine manner who they were and what business they had in Wen Mansion.

　　Ye Annian thought for a moment and then said, "We were sent by Master Chen to find your young master. We have some matters at the academy that we want to talk to him about."

　　The servant was very cautious, looked at the two of them, and asked, "Do you know Mr. Chen?"

　　"We are friends of Master Chen." Jiang Zhu replied, "The academy is a little busy today and he can't leave for a while."

　　"Then please wait for a moment and I'll report it."

　　After the servant finished speaking, he ran away. The two of them waited for a while before seeing him come back to lead the way: "You two, come with me."

　　The Wen Mansion was quite large, with a fourth courtyard. The servant led the two of them all the way inside until they reached the door of Wen Heng's study in the third courtyard.

　　"The second young master is reading books inside. You can just knock on the door." After the servant said this, he withdrew.

　　Jiang Zhuxian Ye Annian stepped forward and knocked on the door.

　　After a while, a lazy voice came from the study: "Come in."

　　The two pushed the door open and saw a young man wearing a light dark gown sitting behind the desk. His hair was tied high and he was holding a brush in his hand, as if he was writing.

　　Presumably, it was Wen Heng.

　　The two of them entered the study. Ye Annian pretended to glance casually as he approached, and saw a few words written on the rice paper spread out in front of Wen Heng: It is easy for a young man to learn, but it is difficult for an old man to learn. Every inch of time is worth an inch of gold.

　　Ye Anyian:...

　　The writing is decent, but the content is hard to describe.

　　Seeing that the ink on the last word was not dry yet, I thought it was written hastily for show before they came in.

　　As for Wen Heng, he couldn't take his eyes away the moment he saw Ye Anyian.

　　The person in front of him was wearing a moon-white plain brocade gown, with slightly raised phoenix eyes, thin lips, and a cold look that conveyed a sense of alienation from strangers.

　　The one next to me is pretty good looking, and the two of them standing together are a pair of green beauties with jade trees facing the wind.

　　However, in Wen Heng's eyes, Jiang Zhu's appearance was a bit dazzling. He didn't like men, and only the guy next to him really liked him.

"Ahem, you guys sit down, sit wherever you want."

　　Seeing the two people approaching, he coughed under cover and withdrew his gaze.

　　"Thank you, Mr. Wen." Ye Annian cupped his hands and sat down with Jiang Zhu on the chairs on the left and right sides of the desk.

　　"You...are you sent by Master Chen?" Wen Heng put down the brush in his hand on the pen holder and asked, but his eyes only fell on Ye Anyian.

　　Ye Anyian didn't realize anything was wrong and replied quietly: "Exactly."

　　"Alas," Wen Heng pretended to sigh, "I told him that I haven't been feeling well these days, so I will take a few days' rest and not go to the academy. Look, I haven't missed my homework even a day. Why is he so stubborn?"

　　Ye Annian did not praise him, and was too lazy to answer his words.

　　Seeing this, Jiang Zhu said seriously: "He did ask us to come and see how the young master is recovering. But there is another thing..."

　　"I wonder if Young Master Wen knows this?" Ye Anyian took out the Rubik's Cube he bought from the department store.

　　"I know! This thing has been on sale in town recently. Almost everyone has one, and I also bought a lot of it."

　　"Oh? Master Wen, does he know who made this Rubik's Cube?"

　　"Why are you asking this?" Upon hearing this, Wen Heng suddenly became alert.

　　"That's right," Jiang Zhu said, "My husband bought a Rubik's Cube at a department store and solved it. He thought the toy was very wonderful and wanted to meet the person who made the Rubik's Cube."

　　Hearing what Jiang Zhu said, Wen Heng looked at Ye Anyian with a bit more surprise and amazement.

　　At first, when the two of them entered the door, he only thought that Ye Anyian's appearance was very suitable for him. He had not talked about the cold and handsome person.

　　Now that I know that he is actually somewhat intelligent, I am even more satisfied.

　　"That's it..."

　　Wen Heng rubbed his chin and stared at Ye Anyian unable to turn away, "Actually, he is just a boy from the village. There is nothing visible. If you want any toys, just tell me. I have a good way. It's wide."

　　Ye Annian frowned in disgust when he stared at her so bluntly: "I don't want to buy anything, I just want to meet someone."

　　"It's better for you to see me than to see him." Wen Heng blurted out.

　　But in front of Jiang Zhu, he felt something was wrong and made up for it: "I mean, I can also do this Rubik's Cube. Wouldn't it be the same if you saw me?"

　　Wen Heng's words made Ye Anyian's heart skip a beat. When he just looked at Wen Heng, he saw some sawdust on the toes of his shoes.

　　Coupled with these words, Ye Anyian was almost certain that the person who made the imitation Rubik's Cube and bore his name was the second young master of the Wen family in front of him.

　　"Mr. Wen," Jiang Zhu interrupted Wen Heng, "So, have you really seen that person?"

　　His face was peaceful, even with a slight smile, but the violence in his eyes was extremely obvious.

Wen Heng felt a chill down his spine, retracted his thoughts, and quickly looked away.

　　"Ahem, I...of course I haven't seen it before. I also heard it from others."

　　Naturally, his covert attitude could not deceive the two of them. Jiang Zhu looked at him with a smile and suddenly asked: "Young Master Wen is also studying at Hongfu Academy, so he should be a classmate with Ye Ansong."

　　"ah..."

　　Wen Heng was confused by his sudden words.

　　However, without waiting for his reaction, Jiang Zhu continued: "I guess you two have a good relationship."

　　"You actually know that too?" Wen Heng was a little surprised.

　　"One of you is a sanctimonious person, and the other is a high-ranking disciple. You must be the same person." Jiang Zhu's eyebrows were crooked and the corners of his lips were raised. It looked like he was smiling, but in fact he was extremely sarcastic.

　　"Ah...haha, this man has great eyesight."

　　Unexpectedly, Wen Heng was startled for a moment and then laughed: "No prizes, no prizes. If I hadn't been feeling bad these days, I would have gone to Anxing County to take the college examination with Brother Ye."

　　"Oh, then we two won't disturb Mr. Wen's calligraphy practice. Let's go first." After Jiang Zhu finished speaking, he stood up and took Ye Anian, and the two of them walked out side by side.

　　Seeing the two people leaving suddenly, Wen Heng was still a little confused. He scratched his head and said to himself: "Did I say something wrong? Why do I feel that they were suddenly unhappy?"

　　He obviously has a good impression of that little brother and wants to get close to him.

　　"Young master, you'd better read more books."

　　Suddenly, a rich male voice sounded from behind the screen.

　　The shadow moved, and a young man wearing a snow-colored gown and a light cyan gauze came out from behind the screen.

　　When Wen Heng saw him, a smile suddenly appeared on his face: "Brother Liu, you are very knowledgeable. Tell me, what did that person mean by what he just said?"

　　He pulled the person to sit behind the desk, put his arm around Liu Zhuo's slim waist, buried his head in the person's arms and took a deep breath.

　　"Sanctimonious, filial piety, and coward are not good words. That person just scolded you."

　　"Tch, I don't think there's something right about his expression!" Wen Heng scratched his neck, "I didn't bother him either, why was he scolding me?"

　　"But you covet someone else's husband." Liu Zhuo put his arms around Wen Heng's neck, and his voice became a bit coquettish, "Sir, what did Liu Er do wrong?"

　　"You're very kind." Wen Heng hugged him and kissed him, staring in the direction of the study door and seeming to reminisce, "But the little brother just now was not bad either."

　　"Master, please don't let your beauty get in the way."

　　Although Liu Zhuo was unhappy, he did not show it in his words: "Do you know who the two people who just came are?"

　　"Didn't they say that they are friends with Mrs. Chen?"

　　"What are their names, what are their identities, and where do they live?"

　　"This..." Wen Heng touched the tip of his nose. He had just been looking at the beauty, so he couldn't think of anything to ask.

　　"Sir," Liu Zhuo held his shoulders and guided patiently, "do you think that little brother's stature is very similar to mine?"

　　"hiss..."

　　Wen Heng smacked his lips and looked Liu Zhuo up and down.

That being said, it's true, but...

　　"So what?"

　　"Have you forgotten that your classmate Ye Ansong asked me to pretend to be his younger brother Ye Annian just to see that I am similar in stature to him?"

　　"You mean, those two people just now were Ye Anyian and his husband?"

　　Wen Heng looked unbelievable: "Impossible, absolutely impossible! How could such a coincidence happen?"

　　"But ordinary people, who would come to Wen Mansion just to find out about the person who made the Rubik's Cube?"

　　Liu Zhuo was a little worried: "Young master, I'm afraid they already know that we did it. The college examination in Anxing County is about to end today, and Ye Ansong should be back. We have to tell him quickly."

　　"Yes, I understand." Wen Heng said absentmindedly.

　　He didn't care that his imitation of the Rubik's Cube was discovered by Ye Anyian and the others. Now all he could think about was Ye Anyian's stunning face.

　　…

　　On the other side, it was already past noon when Ye Anyian and Jiang Zhu left Wen Mansion.

　　They didn't go anywhere else and drove the bullock cart directly back to the village.

　　At this point, the matter has been clarified. It is probably Ye Ansong who encouraged Wen Heng to copy Ye Annian's Rubik's Cube in large quantities and sell it in the town, using the department store as a cover.

　　Someone pretended to be Ye Anyian and appeared in the town to deepen the authenticity of the matter.

　　"What are you going to do next?" Jiang Zhu asked Ye Anyian.

　　"We still have to start with Wen Heng." Ye Anyian considered, "He was instructed by Ye Ansong. If there is a way for him to stand up and identify Ye Ansong and clarify the matter publicly, it will be much easier to solve. "

　　"Feng Mingxu will be back today. He can be regarded as your first guest. You can also ask him to come forward to testify and preside over this matter." Jiang Zhu said.

　　"Yeah." Ye Anyian nodded.

　　Now that he knew the whole story, he was no longer as anxious as before.

　　"I also made an appointment with Zhao Le and the others for a tutoring session in the afternoon. I'm afraid we'll all be impatient when we get home."

　　There was no conversation all the way, and it was already mid-afternoon when the two arrived at the village.

　　As soon as he entered the courtyard, Ye Annian saw Zhao Le, Zhao Nan, Aunt Wang, and Yang Chi holding Lingling. Even Xu Yan had arrived.

"Wait a minute," Ye Annian walked over to greet a few people, "I had something to do in town this morning, so I came back late."

　　"It's okay, we just arrived not long ago." Zhao Le said.

　　"Then you guys sit down for a while and I'll get something." Ye Anian said and went back to the house to get clay and clay sculpture tools.

　　Jiang Zhu tied up the bullock cart and followed him into the house.

　　"An Nian, since you are busy teaching them how to knead clay, and you want to find something to do with Wen Heng tomorrow, you might as well let me go."

　　"It's okay, we have a bullock cart, it only takes half a day, so don't delay." Ye Annian said.

　　Seeing that he didn't understand what he meant, Jiang Zhu could only speak more clearly: "I think that Mr. Wen's mind is not right, so you'd better have less contact with him."

　　"I know," Ye Annian took the thing and turned to look at him, "His eyes seem to be glued to me today. Can I still see what's going on in his mind?"