Emperor Jin

Chapter 194
When Bao Jin returned to her side hall, she was already in a cold sweat, but she was inexplicably happy, she poured a cup of herbal tea and drank it, and then she was slightly relieved.

The two emperors and empresses actually noticed something!
She thought of what she had just heard, and her heart felt awe-inspiring and cold - Yun Shishen was jealous of the two of them, and it is not surprising that some clues were spotted...

But my own ambitions and blood feuds are also pinned on this, and I can't tolerate any mistakes!
She slowly stretched out her hand, wiped her forehead with a silk handkerchief, and suddenly remembered what Ji Xin said earlier: don't rush and be patient, she felt a chill in her heart, knowing that she must know something inside!
In the quaint mansion, Ji Xin didn't know that the master was thinking of herself. She put away her veil and stood opposite Song Lin, silently.

Song Lin glanced at her, and Zhou Zheng frowned with a cold sarcasm, "Dare to come out in broad daylight, don't you pretend to be obedient and clumsy in front of your master?!"

"She has already seen the clues, and there is no need to play tricks like this in front of people with discerning eyes."

Song Lin sighed slightly, smiled slightly, but there was no smile in his eyes, "His Royal Highness Bao Jin is considered a discerning person in your heart?!"

The sarcasm in his voice was even stronger.

Ji Xin raised her eyes slightly, "His Royal Highness Baojin is still considered Minghui, it's a bit biased for you to say that."

"But compared with His Majesty Jin Yuan, it is the light of a firefly, how can it be as bright as the sun and the moon?!"

Song Lin thought of the master who had been in a coma for a long time, his eyes were filled with fanaticism and anxiety, and his voice became a little sharp.

Ji Xin frowned deeply, and said in a clear voice, "The firefly in your mouth is the one you swore allegiance to before!"

"At that time, I thought that my lord was dead, and that under the royal family, His Highness Baojin was considered the closest bloodline... But I never thought that my lord would still survive. Of course I can figure out which one is more important!"

Song Lin's eyes turned cold slightly, and his expression became more gloomy, "Seeing that you are so excited, you are avenging your master's injustice—don't forget, who is your real master!"

His voice became more and more gloomy, "Do you still dare to come to Xingshi to inquire about the crime?! I also want to ask, the lord ordered you to take charge of Chenlou temporarily, but you took advantage of her sleepiness and let the dead soldiers in the building go to kill in Shu. It's too early. What's the point of exposing our strength?!"

Ji Xin bit her lips slightly, but then stared back unconvincedly, "His Royal Highness Bao Jin is about to start an incident, and once Li Huan ascends the throne, it will give her a lot of help—besides, an accident at this juncture can just divert the attention of the court... ..."

"You are really loyal to Empress Baojin!"

Song Lin laughed back angrily, "In this way, you will disrupt all the master's plans - Bao Jin alone can turn the world around?! You are too self-righteous!"

"No matter how careful the master's plan is, he will not make fun of his sister's life!"

Ji Xin cut it back in one bite, her tone was decisive, and she didn't give in——

"Now is the critical moment. If His Royal Highness Baojin fails, he will suffer backlash."

"It was she who couldn't stand the excitement and acted rashly. Who is to blame?!"

Song Lin raised his eyebrows and said.

Ji Xin's eyes were fixed, and she said solemnly: "It's not that you don't know that the false emperor and his wife have already sharpened their knives and are ready to wipe out all the uncontrolled forces - really wait until that day, can't they just sit and wait for death?! His Royal Highness Baojin Although the approach is a bit reckless, it is still a quick cut."

The two were at odds with each other, and when it came to this point, they already had different opinions and couldn't stand each other.

Song Lin drank the tea in one gulp, smiled slightly, and picked up the teacup, vaguely meaning to chase away guests——

"Miss Ji Xin, what you think is your own business. Although the Lord has entrusted you with temporary management over the Chen Tower, if you want to misuse her family property at will, I won't be able to get through the bank accounts here. I think the fee for the next season will have to be discussed again."

This is what it means not to allocate money—

Ji Xin's footsteps paused slightly, and finally turned around, sighed, and said earnestly: "You know that you have always placed high hopes on the great cause of the Lord, but if you are really loyal to her, do you want to look at her own sister?" Lost her life for nothing?! Once she wakes up and realizes that her only flesh and blood relative is gone, what will she think?!"

Without waiting for Song Lin to answer, she put on the veiled hat and walked away, leaving only the dignified young man, meditating silently.

"Lord..."

He sighed and read aloud, and murmured in great melancholy: "Am I really wrong..."

Outside the window, the bamboo branches were swaying, the light and shadow were whirling, and there was silence between the light and the darkness—the only person in this world who should have answered his question was still sleeping.

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Yun Shi received the order, and soon set off for the Shu region. The court did not want to make a big publicity, but just took the name of "appeasement place" and went there lightly.

Bao Jin didn't go to see him off, but just looked at the pale autumn scenery outside the window, feeling a little lost.

The originally vigorous riot finally stopped boiling because of this unbiased scoop of cold water.

But as long as the fire is not extinguished, this bloody killing cannot be avoided after all.

"What are you thinking?"

Emperor Qingyuan's quiet voice rang in his ears, it was a bit more gentle than the original indifference.

Looking into his amber eyes, Bao Jin's heart skipped a beat, and immediately, he was engulfed by even greater hatred and anger.

"What else can I think about? Naturally, I hope that the weather won't get cold too quickly, so that the days of crisp autumn can last longer."

Bao Jin smiled perfunctorily, and then, as if startled by his own words, even the hand that tied the emperor's collar shrank back.

Days like this... Do you still have something to miss? !

There was pain and hatred in her heart, and she was instantly depressed, hating herself for being weak and indecisive.

The emperor took her hand, rubbed it in the palm of his hand, and said softly: "I'm afraid your hope will come to nothing. The capital is in the north. Although the summer is hot and long, it will be colder and colder in autumn. , there will be fallen leaves."

He also seemed to frown slightly at the sign of falling leaves, and then he smiled and said, "Fortunately, autumn ended early, otherwise the guests who came from afar would have been overwhelmed."

"guest?"

(End of this chapter)