Emperor Jin

Chapter 119 Charm
The moonlight came in from outside the hall, and the woman who was roughly pushed to the ground held up her broken skirt and raised her head slightly.

The snow-white skin is faintly visible from the gap, and the long hair hangs messily on the long bare legs, black and soft, like a cloak woven by moonlight and night.

"Concubine... Tang Guolang, I have met Long Live."

His voice seemed to be trembling too, and his dark pupils were like a deep pool, bottomless—that was an indescribably sad charm.

The emperor was unmoved, and said with a sneer, "I've heard the princess's name for a long time!"

Listening to his bad tone, Lang Hao knew that he had already heard the nonsense of "incest", she raised her head resolutely, her snow-white neck was beautifully lined, almost bent into a sad line——

"People's words are scary, and my concubine has nothing to say."

While speaking, urgent shouts came faintly from outside the hall, as if someone was trying to force his way in, and someone was scolding loudly.

It's the voice of Brother Huang!

Langjiao's expression changed, the emperor hugged his chest and said with a sneer, "The king of Tang cares so much about the princess, it's really brother and sister love!"

Langjiao had no way out, she gritted her teeth, raised her head and said, "I've heard that Your Majesty is a Mingjun, we'll see you today, that's all!"

"You are bold!"

Yun Shi on the side scolded in a deep voice.

"Your Majesty listened and believed. The implication is that the concubine and her elder brother have committed unethical behavior... If this is the case, what is it?"

She pulled up her sleeves violently, and the snow-white jade arm was bright red, making it appear crystal clear.

It's Shou Gongsha!

The emperor and Yun Shi were both stunned.

Her desolate laughter echoed in the hall, and it lasted for a long time, "My brother and sister lost their relatives since childhood and depended on each other for life. I don't know how many uncles coveted the throne of King Tang, and how many sensational stories they made up. It's so embarrassing." ..."

Bao Jin watched with cold eyes, seeing her crying with pear blossoms raining down her heart, and hearing her speak so earnestly, she secretly thought very hard.

Lang Jiao's words are watertight, but they are half true and false.

She thinks she is unparalleled in resourcefulness, and she has been drawing plans for Tang Wang Chen Jinzan. She can be regarded as the real decision-maker in the Southern Tang Dynasty.

She is eloquent now, but she has pushed everything away.

Sure enough, the emperor's face paled, but he frowned again and said, "I heard that those poisonous assassins at my palace banquet were recruited by you..."

His voice was dignified, recalling the danger of that time, the lingering anger is still lingering to this day.

"It is indeed the concubine's work."

Lang Jiao actually confessed.

Taking advantage of the emperor's sword eyebrows not gathering anger, she said tactfully: "I am a member of the Southern Tang Dynasty, and I will devote myself to the country. It is said that everyone is the master. If Long Live wants to question the crime, the concubine can only lead it."

It's a good move to retreat!

Bao Jin almost applauded.

"Not to mention, you sent people to dig a boat to tie people up, and took the people around me hostage."

The emperor glanced at Baojin, saw that she looked good and was not in any trouble, so he restrained his anger a little.

Lang Ya's beautiful eyes were full of resentment, looking at Bao Jin and the emperor, his eyes could not help but turn red again.

Bao Jin sighed softly, and although he didn't want to, he could only force a smile and said: "The princess was threatening before, but she talked with me later, and she also felt that long live is the destiny, and resistance is meaningless— ——She treated me as a guest of honor, and I didn't suffer much."

The emperor snorted coldly, feeling only a burst of frustration——in the face of this weeping and weak woman, the rage he had previously accumulated could not be released at all, like an iron fist hitting the soft fluffy cotton, empty and effortless.

Kill this slender and weeping woman, or...?
He was contemplating, but Bao Jin burst out laughing, which seemed very abrupt under the heavy atmosphere.

"Sister Langjiao is so beautiful, don't worry too much about Wansui—I'm not injured anyway, how about letting my sister play a song for Wansui, how about the right to make amends?"

When Yun Shi heard this, he hurriedly stopped him with winks - today's questioning of crimes before the stage is not a personal grievance, but a state matter, and Yuran interrupted rashly, he really doesn't know how to advance or retreat!
Sure enough, the emperor's face darkened, he glanced at her coldly, and shouted: "You have nothing to do here, step back!"

Baojin Yingying's big eyes showed embarrassment, misty, she bit her lips and turned away without saying a word.

"You can play the flute?"

The emperor's voice could not be heard with emotion, it was like a dream in the palace of the empty steps Suiqiong.

"I know a little bit."

Langjia's voice was empty and quiet, as if it came from a mountain stream, and it seemed to be shivering.

"That's all...then you go to the teacher's workshop!"

The emperor didn't ask her to play, the corners of his eyes seemed to be stained with tiredness, he waved his sleeves lightly, and said casually.

Yun Shi then suggested: "Long live you are tired for many days, let's rest earlier!"

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Jinling fell, and all of them were captured under the king of Tang.

Chen Jin led more than a hundred clan ministers, dressed in loose white clothes, kneeling under the gate and begging to surrender.

The emperor accepted the ceremony in the Mingde Building, and after pardoning everyone's lives, he ordered them all to move north with the army, and there were bursts of crying.

In the harem of the Tang Dynasty, the palace was broken up and people dispersed. All the concubines and concubines were detained and imprisoned, but Xu Jieyu and Bao Jin stayed here temporarily.

After reporting many times, Langjiao finally met Baojin.

On the embroidered building, Liuhui Xiangxiu is shining, soft and charming, it is a boudoir of immortals, a fantasy in a dream.

"His Royal Highness Baojin, how leisurely I am... I wonder if I, the embroidered building and small pavilion, can get into your eyes?"

Bao Jin stood up with a smile, "Is the princess blaming me?"

She glanced at the uneasiness in Langya's eyes, and continued: "You saw the situation that day, I recommended your talent to Wansui, but he is a fool, he doesn't know how to pity and cherish jade, so what can I do? "

Hearing her humorous words, Lang Jue couldn't help smiling lightly, the beautiful smile turned into cruelty, "Your Highness promised to help me enter the palace!"

(End of this chapter)