Emperor Jin

Chapter 126 Dove Killing
Before Baojin could answer, her eyes flickered, and the round Hunan embroidered fan lightly flicked in her hand, and a dazzling light-yellow arc flashed across her eyes——

"I advise you not to think about it. Even if I die, there is still my brother Wang. He was named Nanhunhou. Although his name is ugly, he is considered a descendant of the king. Set yourself on fire!"

Bao Jin listened quietly, with neither anger nor joy on his face, his black and angry eyes were deeper than the night, "Brother Xian is really affectionate, I've learned it..."

"To each other, your sisters are cruel and merciless, which is even more worthy of the name."

Lang Yu sneered and retorted.

"Our sisters... have you met my sister?"

Langjiao's eyes flickered, "Of course, when my father came to Beijing for an audience, he brought my brother and sister with him."

"My sister Shandi, princess, have you ever played with her?"

"How is this possible?! Emperor Jingyuan lives in the palace, and we only have to pay homage. How can she be so close to her servants?"

Bao Jin carefully observed her expression, saw that the harsh sneer did not seem to be fake, and his heart moved - what happened to the similar flute sound?

She suppressed the doubts in her heart and picked up the teacup in deep thought.

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There was nothing to do in the afternoon of this day, Baojin went to visit Mingyue again, and saw that the dust in the palace was thicker, obviously the palace people didn't pay attention, so he couldn't help but said: "These people are so irresponsible, you should discipline them anyway." Two sentences!"

"I don't bother with it! It's better to be free like this."

Mingyue secretly poured another glass of wine, but was shot by Bao Jin's sharp gaze, she gave a dry laugh twice, and put down the glass embarrassingly.

"Bring it."

"What, it's just this jug of wine, and I managed to get it."

Mingyue muttered unwillingly, her deep brows filled with sorrow, like fog and rain.

"Stop putting on airs for me, show it to me."

Bao Jin stared at her, her beautiful black eyes unwavering.

Mingyue shook her head violently, Baojin sneered and said, "Don't take it out, that's good, don't regret it."

She stood up, came to the dusty bookshelf, gently pushed aside the two layers with her hands, took out a large bamboo box for books, and pulled out the first two books fiercely, revealing the small wine jar underneath.

Mingyue rubbed her forehead with her hands, groaned, and fell powerlessly on the couch, "Baojin, you are too ruthless, too cruel."

"I let you continue to drink, that is the greatest ruthlessness."

Bao Jin gritted his teeth and said, "Because of your illness, I didn't care how much you drank, but now you are in good health, but you are still addicted to this drink!"

"You really don't understand, only when you're drunk can you see those mirages..."

Mingyue collapsed on the couch, almost dreaming and said: "Father put me on my shoulders to watch the horse race... my sister put a flower hairpin on my head, which she picked with great difficulty, and he, The moon that night was so white that it shone brightly across the grassland..."

She was already incoherent, Bao Jin listened to her talking about the good old days, and felt that the years and life were like the dawn of pearls and jade, no matter how beautiful it was, it was hard to escape the covering and erosion of dust in this palace.

"I'm drunk, I'm sorry."

Mingyue raised her head, her face was still abnormally pale, but her eyes regained clarity, and the last smear of drunkenness also dissipated.

She got up from the couch, a little staggering, but finally pulled the bamboo box steadily, pulled out a porcelain bottle from the bottom layer, and looked at it in her hand.

"We said earlier that this woman, Langjiao, cannot be kept."

She stared at the bottle indifferently, as if the blue liquid inside was also stained with the coldness deep in her pupils.

"Langjiao has something to do. She told Tang Wang Chen Jin who I am - we can't kill both of them."

"No, but there is a person in this world who has this power."

Mingyue sneered, and opened the porcelain bottle in her hand, and the strange fragrance immediately made people feel refreshed——

"Chen Jin was conferred the title of Marquis of Southern Hun. The so-called faint means ignorance and weakness. This shows that the emperor doesn't like him. The so-called king wants his ministers to die, and the ministers have to die. It's very common for the king to kill the king—— It was just an accident."

The sound of the bright moon is quiet, spreading in the hall like vines, the rain outside the hall is a little bit, and the air is hitting the eaves, far and near, there is the sound of iron horses and copper bells, it is very lively.

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The accident happened very quickly.

When the Marquis of Nanhun entered the palace to kowtow, he was given fine wine today, and the newly-appointed nobleman Chen Langjiao also accompanied the banquet. After drinking the mellow fine wine, the two of them actually turned blue, and they were dying.

With a "snap", the emperor patted the armrest, and said angrily: "This kind of thing happened in the palace, and now the noise and dust outside, the city is full of wind and rain, it is said that I was drinking doves, this is really the biggest joke of my dynasty! "

Zhang Xun knelt at his feet, so frightened that he couldn't even speak, "Slaves, go and investigate immediately, thoroughly investigate all the servants of the palace!"

"late!"

The emperor said gloomyly: "The person who poisoned must have cut off the clues. Will you still wait for you to investigate?"

Zhang Xun was in a hurry. Something happened in the Qing Palace. He was duty-bound. Seeing the emperor's gloomy face, he made up his mind and said boldly, "I dare you, even if the thread is disconnected, there is still a thread... I beg Long Live to give this slave a chance. "

"You're right..."

The emperor waved his hand wearily, "Go ahead."

After Zhang Xun received this edict, the whole palace was immediately mobilized. Except for the queen who had some scruples, all the stewards of the other palaces and halls were summoned.

Clues appeared quickly, leaving everyone dumbfounded——

"What did you say? Xu Jieyu's maid once touched the jug?!"

The emperor looked at the confession and fingerprints, and said slowly: "You interrogated yourself?"

"The slave guarantees the head of the item, there is absolutely no falsehood."

Xu Yinghua's maid...

The emperor was in doubt: Not long after Xu Yinghua became a new favorite, he was robbed of the limelight and favored by Lang Ji. When it comes to motives, she is indeed the most likely person. Now that there is this confession, the suspicion is even more unclear.

But in this world, is there such a stupid prisoner?
He pondered and thought, and for a moment, distracting thoughts filled his mind, and the hall fell into silence.

(End of this chapter)