Jiang Dong Yilin nodded his head and said, "of course, who is that man? Do you know? "

Song Xiuchen said in a low voice: "if I guess correctly, he will take action recently."

Jiang Dong frowned and asked, "who wants my life?"

"You don't have to know who he is, you just need to understand that no one can take your life with me!"

Jiang Dong's heart was full of five flavors. She could not tell what she felt. She held the cool hand of song Xiuchen's fingertips and leaned against his chest. "You can hide it from me, but don't lie to me."

Song Xiuchen put his arm around her shoulder and did not speak.

His Shilang's house is not big. It is not the same level as Chen Pinghu's Zhongshu lingfu. It is only slightly brighter than Jiang Dong's courtyard. Three into the house, the courtyard planted with pine, cypress, bamboo and old plum, the yard hidden in a busy city, can be said to be quiet in the noisy, hidden in the market.

To Jiang Dong's surprise, there was a man waiting outside the gate of the courtyard early.

Lin Fangling saw Jiang Dong and song Xiuchen step out of the carriage, and went forward to clasp their fists and say, "I am ordered to protect Mrs. Jiang."

Song Xiuchen asked with a smile: "who's order?"

"The order of the Lord."

Song Xiuchen "Oh" a, play flavor: "are you Chen Pinghu's subordinate?"

Jiang Dong's heart is bright mirror, know song Xiuchen's meaning of this. Lin Fangling is a bodyguard from Da nei, not a slave of Chen Pinghu. He was appointed by the Chenfu and was dispatched by Da Nei. Now he is the close guard of Jiang Dong, and is also under the command of Da Nei.

The emperor's arrangement was to add fuel to the fire. It seems that the old emperor was happy to see the battle between Chen and song.

Jiang Dong was arranged in the eastern chamber of the backyard, adjacent to the bedroom of song Xiuchen. After dinner in the evening, she just put out the light and lay down on the bed. The papules on her arms began to itch. She scratched her heart and scratched her liver. She couldn't sleep at all.

Song Xiuchen did not know how to jump in from the rear window, feeling the dark to Jiang Dong's bedside, "itching badly?"

Jiang Dong was startled, "can you go to the front door? It's like being a thief secretly

Song Xiuchen had no choice but to say, "your brother Lin is standing at the door, his eyes are staring like a copper bell. How can I get in?"

Jiang Dong pursed his lips with a smile, "I remember you said that he could hear all the changes within 100 meters. With his kung fu, could he not detect that you had sneaked into my room?"

"How about that? The emperor asked him to protect you, but he didn't let him catch you

Jiang Dong frowned and said, "why do you say it's so ugly!? What kind of catch? Rape

Song Xiuchen looked at her with a smile. "Don't think it's crooked. I don't have any other meaning. I'm afraid that he will spend the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain."

Jiang Dong rolled his eyes, folded his hands and turned his back to him.

Song Xiuchen smile, holding a volume of books in front of the case, lit the candle, pretended to look at the official documents.

Jiang Dong turned over and sat up, "Lord song, I want to sleep. Do you have no study?"

Song Xiuchen actually had some schadenfreude and asked with a smile: "itch into this, can you sleep? Come and help me grind it! "

Jiang Dong glared at him, hoping to prick two needles on him to vent his anger.

Song Xiuchen coughed and said in the dim light, "I haven't let you serve and bathe."

Jiang Dong was stunned for a few seconds. He thought of his situation as a secretary in chenpinghu Academy. He was greatly annoyed: "Xiuchen of Song Dynasty! You all know it! "

Song Xiuchen said with a smile: "a little knowledge." Micro book bar www.weishu8.com

Jiang Dong angrily said: "when you are watching a joke, do you have a little conscience uneasy, and feel that you should try to save me from the fire and water?"

Song Xiuchen shook his head sincerely: "No

Jiang Dong took a deep breath, picked up the pillow and threw it at Song Xiuchen. Song Xiuchen reached out and gently took it. Then he put the pillow on the chair beside him, "come and grind it for me."

Jiang Dong had never seen such a shameless person, so he walked over in anger and wished to press the guy's head directly on the inkstone.

Song Xiuchen gently dip ink, not tight not slow way: "don't Leng, to grind."

Jiang Dong picked up the ink ingot and muttered: "the skin is thicker than the wall."

Song Xiuchen tugged at the corners of his mouth and read the official document carefully under the lamp. Jiang Dong also craned his neck to see, only to see a line of words, was covered by song Xiuchen, he glared at her, "military affairs, what do you see?"

Jiang Dong turned his lips and said, "I also care about national affairs..."

Song Xiuchen stretched out his hand to give her a shudder, laughing and scolding: "you care about a fart!"

Jiang Dong said solemnly: "how can the servants of the military department scold people? I just saw the word "Dongjun" in this fold. Is this the emperor's speech

Song Xiuchen said, "good eyes."

"What did the king of Dongjun say?"

"What does it have to do with you? Did you ask me the same thing in Chen Ping Hu's study? "

Jiang Dongshan smiles, licks his face and says, "that can't be. I don't have such a relationship with him. "

Song Xiuchen was amused by her, and he sighed: "it seems that I have to be more serious, or I will always be regarded as a silver wax spear head, which is not good-looking and is really unjust."Jiang Dong choked for a moment and said with an embarrassed smile, "ha ha, I didn't mean that the sentence" looks good but doesn't work. ". Don't add drama to it... "

Song Xiuchen once again talked, and even lost his interest in talking to her. He said softly, "the king of Dongjun asked the imperial court for three million stones of grain."

Jiang Dong has no concept of three million stone grain, "a lot of it?"

"Not much," song Xiuchen said with a smile

Jiang Dong said, "Oh --" and he was not very interested. He changed the topic and asked, "the queen and Mrs. pan are cousins. Is the king of Dongjun the uncle or uncle of the empress?"

"Uncle. The queen lost her parents when she was a child and lived with her mother in the royal family of Dongjun. He was raised and raised by his uncle Dongjun, and later married Li Yuanzhong as the queen. "

Jiang dongnao made up for it. Mrs. pan should be five years younger than the queen. At that time, the emperor usurped the throne and was in urgent need of a stable position. But pan Yao, the daughter of the king of Dongjun, had not yet reached the age of being able to get married. He married his niece to the emperor and became the queen today.

To say, the queen can have today's status, is to rely on her uncle Dongjun king. But she didn't feel it in her heart. Instead, in order to make her son ascend the throne, she designed to destroy her cousin's innocence and let her cousin become her nominal daughter-in-law

My dear, this empress is really not a thing.

Song Xiuchen looked at Jiang Dong's eyes and asked, "what are you thinking?"

Jiang Dong returned to his senses and sighed, "the king of Dongjun is also very poor."

"Poor? In those years, when horses trampled on Taian and blood splashed on the palace, were those dead souls who died under the sword of the rebels not pitiful? Today, he is also a very important official of the imperial court. Although he can not avoid the end of the cunning rabbit's death and the dog cooking, at least Still alive in the wind and light. "

Jiang Dong moved in his heart and looked at the shadow of the pen standing out of the window. He gave song Xiuchen a wink, "don't say it."

Looking out of the window, song Xiuchen did not know how to restrain himself. Instead, he said in a loud voice, "Lin Tongling, do you think what I said is right?"

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