Emperor Jin

Chapter 103
"who are they?"

The emperor fixed his eyes and asked in a deep voice.

He knew that Yun Shi was from a noble family and grew up in the army. He was much more proficient in some secrets and anecdotes than himself, so he asked this question.

"Your Majesty, when you first entered Beijing, Emperor Jing Yuan was not without support. Some of King Qin's army were scattered outside, and there was no time to rescue them."

Yun Shi deliberated and said, half-truth and half-false, but he didn't spit out the four words "Tianchao Navy". He clenched his fingers hidden in his sleeves tightly, and a secret and dangerous thought slipped through his mind, he couldn't help but look up. Looking at the emperor, seeing him concentrating on thinking, he gritted his teeth secretly, but swallowed the words that came to his lips.

"You mean... Southern Tang got support from the remnants of the previous dynasty?"

The emperor smiled coldly, dyed the cinnabar with a lake brush, and danced in a row on the newspaper, and said: "It can be solved together."

I'm afraid you may not have the strength...

Yun Shi thought to himself, but didn't reveal anything on his face, and said respectfully, "Your Majesty's holy judgment...these are just clowns, nothing to be afraid of."

The emperor raised his head from the document, his stern eyes shone like lightning, and his heart shivered.

"Even you have learned to say that..."

He sighed softly, staring at the armor on his body in boredom.

Yun Shi was startled, and was about to kneel down again. The emperor waved his hand as a signal, and said in a low voice: "I understand, even if you have slander, you don't dare to say it out loud... After all, there is now a separation between monarch and minister, so there is no room for neglect."

Yun Shi's lips moved slightly, and he wanted to say something, but the emperor said slowly: "You are tired from coming all night, go to sleep first, and when you wake up, we will look at the map together."

He quietly watched Yun Shi salute and leave, only feeling that the imposing figure was so strange.

It is impossible to go back to the past...

The emperor closed his eyes and sighed deeply, even the brows were stained with a touch of loneliness.

"Is the emperor tired?"

Bao Jin's sweet voice sounded behind him.

The emperor turned sideways slightly, looked at her eyes that were like pearls in the dimness, just shook his head and said nothing.

A gentle palm caressed his forehead, it was as cool as jade, but there was a faint warm fragrance in the palm.

"My forehead is hot..."

The girl's voice sounded worryingly in the dimness.

The next moment, she let out a suppressed exclamation—the emperor opened his arms lightly, and hugged her into his arms involuntarily.

The emperor held her wrists somewhat firmly, feeling this warm jade, he felt that his chest seemed to be filled with something.

It's like the cotton candy I tasted when I was young, it's big, fluffy and sweet, it makes people feel extremely comfortable.

He took a deep breath of the girl's body fragrance, only to feel dizzy and intoxicated...

The lonely emperor's career didn't last long, but it seemed to have stripped him of all the good things in his life... Lovers, best friends, those beautiful and shining smiles seemed to have faded away, leaving only the empty title, "Queen" ", "King Jing", that's all.

He tightly hugged the girl in his arms, like a drowning man desperately embracing driftwood——

Only she has not changed at all, her tearful eyes, her stubbornness and pride, took root in her heart at that moment, and she was bewitched.

The emperor just felt floating for a while, as if he was walking in the clouds on the water, and he seemed to be in the legendary Penglai fairyland. There were no more weapons and killings around, only two people cuddling each other, so peaceful.

"emperor……"

The anxious report outside the cabin woke him up, and he opened it as if he had just woken up from a dream, his cold eyes flashed, and he immediately became the "Long Live" who made the decision on the holy order.

Bao Jin stared blankly at his expression, only feeling a pain in his heart——

So lonely, melancholy, and not as warm as usual, even with a little sickness, how could it appear on such a cold and cruel person?
She took a deep breath, didn't want to think about it, turned around and left the imperial cabin.

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Bao Jin came out of the cabin and saw the little eunuch waiting for the "chrysanthemum fish" recipe that day with a salivating face and a smile, so he joked with a smile, "What trick do you want to play for Wan Sui this time?"

"Miss Mingjian, long live the incense, so that the little ones will not be subject to the management's wrench..."

The little eunuch put on a bitter face, which made the surrounding palaces snicker. Someone stepped forward and pleaded: "Forget it, look at this poor monkey, the girl will teach him how to do it again..."

Bao Jin smiled wryly, gave the little eunuch a blank look, and led him to the kitchen. Seeing no one around, he reprimanded in a low voice: "I said not to contact you frequently, so as not to be suspected by others. Could it be that you have eaten a bear's heart and a leopard's guts?" ?!"

"Your Highness, the little one is almost on the verge of suffering..."

The little eunuch said anxiously: "The letter from Nantang is very urgent..."

Bao Jin took a look at it, and said with a low smile: "I want to eat glutinous rice balls, but I am afraid of burning my mouth. How can I have the best of both worlds... I have already advised them, but I am still hesitant. Could it be that I really want to eat glutinous rice balls?" Do you want to be the king of subjugation?!"

Anger flared up in her chest, and she sneered, "I heard that the owner of Langjiao County is Zhuge, a female middle school, but now it seems that it is nothing more than mediocrity!"

She was furious, but remembering that this play still needed Nan Tang's cooperation, she swallowed her breath, pondered for a while, and then said: "Notify Nan Tang, I want to meet with them in person!"

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In the Jincui Palace, Concubine Yunxian was ordered to close the door and think about her mistakes, but she was sitting in a sad city, with doubts and melancholy on her brows.

Seeing that she had no appetite, Xu Yinghua cooked with his own hands, made a bowl of green onion fine noodles, added a lot of ginger vinegar, ordered a little sesame oil, brought it in, and persuaded: "Auntie, you should eat some at least..."

Concubine Yun Xian couldn't bear to brush off her kindness, moved her chopsticks slightly, and asked again: "How is it outside now?"

A haze flashed in Xu Yinghua's eyes, and he kept silent.

"Tell me, how exactly!"

Concubine Yun Xian tightly clutched her sleeves, and asked in a low voice.

(End of this chapter)