030 The Concubine Yin's Negotiations
The biggest difference between Tianchi Palace and Chiya Palace is probably the size.
Jiang Keyin's Tianchi Palace is very large, with a long verandah in the beautiful garden, and a rockery with a pond in the garden. It is almost a paradise.
Before Lord Wen met Chi Hanqing, Jiang Keyin could almost be said to have monopolized all the favor in the harem. Such a person was probably the hardest person for Han Dongwen to deceive.
At this moment, in the Tianchi Palace, there was a bathtub made of white jade. Two palace maids were waiting beside the bathtub, holding clothes in their hands, ready to change Jiang Keyin's clothes.
Just now, a palace maid told her that she would be sleeping with him tonight. Logically speaking, Jiang Keyin should be a little happy.
It's not that she is proud of her charm in capturing King Wen again, but every time she goes to bed and every night of spring supper increases the possibility of her plan succeeding.
So she should be happy.
But now she frowned slightly, not knowing what she was thinking.
The hot water in the pool was filled with rising mist. Jiang Keyin fiddled with the petals floating on the water, spraying water on her white arms from time to time, and watching the water droplets slip from her delicate skin into the water.
In the misty flower pond, her temperament seemed a little different from usual.
If Chi Fei Chi Hanqing is a beautiful and transparent jade, then Jiang Keyin is more like a blooming peony flower on weekdays, delicate and bright, but always lively and incompatible with the harem.
Chi Hanqing's charm is just fake, but Jiang Keyin is almost the epitome of the word charming.
She always smiled, her eyes narrowed as if she had eaten honey, and her long, slightly curly hair was somewhat spread out.
If someone were to ask someone to pick something, it would be almost impossible to find anything wrong with Jiang Keyin.
But today, the corners of her mouth were no longer smiling, and her beautiful eyebrows were slightly frowned.
"Do you know what day today is?"
She looked at the water with empty eyes and suddenly spoke.
Since there were only her and her two maids here, it was natural to ask them.
I don’t know what’s so special about being Jiang Keyin’s maid. The maids in the Yingchun Palace have always known that Concubine Yin’s maid was not selected from the Yingchun Palace, and the emperor actually agreed to Jiang Keyin and did not want her maid.
Go to bed.
Maybe this is a confidant?
The two maids were motionless, just standing quietly holding their clothes.
"Today, the Director of National Justice mistakenly assassinated Mr. Wen and found out that there was going to be a problem with his Yihong Tower. I'm afraid this is the day when the Director of National Justice will be in trouble."
Jiang Keyin actually said it in such an understatement while holding the petals.
The two maids were still like wooden figures, showing no reaction.
"well."
She sighed in annoyance, but her tone was completely endearing.
If Xiaohongdou was here, she would definitely feel familiar.
Jiang Keyin stood up from the pool, and the maid immediately unfolded the blanket and silk handkerchief in her hand and wiped the water drops on her body.
As for herself, she stared blankly in the direction of Han Dongwen's bedroom and remained silent.
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There were no lights in the dormitory, only the moonlight shone into the room from the window.
Han Dongwen deliberately did not light the lamp.
Because in the dark, the eyes cannot see many wonderful scenes, which also helps his self-control to a certain extent.
"Your Highness, why don't you light the lamp?"
A charming voice came, and this was the first thing Jiang Keyin said after entering the bedroom.
She had come in a long time ago, but Han Dongwen didn't say a word, so she remained silent.
"It would be better to be darker this way."
Han Dongwen tried his best to make his voice sound calmer.
"Kain, do you know what I'm thinking about now?"
he asked tentatively.
Jiang Keyin laughed softly in the dark, and then Han Dongwen felt a pair of hands hook around his neck.
He quickly calmed down and repeatedly told himself in his mind that the life of his puppet emperor was not in danger at the moment.
Jiang Keyin's hands didn't seem to come to take his life. Her hands seemed to have no bones as she gently held Han Dongwen's chest.
"I don't know what Your Highness is thinking, but I'm definitely not thinking about you."
Her tone sounded strange, like she was really guessing, but also like she was acting coquettishly.
Han Dongwen cleared his throat: "Why?"
"Because when His Highness misses a concubine, he always calls me Ke'er, not Keyin."
A drop of sweat seeped out from Han Dongwen's forehead. Jiang Keyin was already pressed against his body, and Han Dongwen secretly clenched his fists.
"Ke'er, have I asked you for anything?"
he asked suddenly.
"Whatever His Highness wants, Ke'er will give it to His Highness."
She chuckled in the darkness, "Ke'er is yours, what in this whole country is not yours?"
Hearing what Jiang Keyin said, Han Dongwen almost wanted to believe it.
Fortunately, he still has some sense.
Han Dongwen straightened his body, raised his hand and gently pressed Jiang Keyin's arm.
"In the past, I didn't want anything, but now, when I really want something, I find that someone doesn't want me to get it."
Jiang Keyin stopped talking.
In the dark night, only the even and rapid breathing of two people could be heard.
"Ke'er, what do you want?"
Han Dongwen suddenly laughed and asked.
To Jiang Keyin, there was no doubt that this laughter had profound meaning.
"Ke'er just wants to be able to stay with His Highness."
Her voice became quieter.
But his eyes lit up.
She had already given up her luck today. The National Law Department arranged for An Haijin to find trouble and found Han Dongwen's head. If she guessed correctly, these two things have become the handle to fall into Tantai Fu's hands.
Without taking advantage of the righteousness and having a reason, Jiang Keyin almost felt that the National Law Department was about to fall into this hurdle.
"Haha, Ke'er, who in the world would refuse a woman like you to stay by your side? Unless..."
Han Dongwen's voice suddenly became serious.
"Unless, if you stay with me, you will interfere with my affairs, right?"
Jiang Keyin bit her lower lip in the darkness: "I don't dare, I dare."
"You don't dare, or the National Law Department doesn't dare!"
Han Dongwen Zhensheng.
What he said has been made very clear.
Seeing that Jiang Keyin still lowered his head and did not answer, Han Dongwen shook off her hand and slowly walked to the door of the dormitory.
If Jiang Keyin had any reaction, he would have a chance to run away.
"I know, you are not afraid of me. Why does your National Justice Department take me so seriously?"
"Your Highness made fun of you, how dare I..."
Before Jiang Keyin finished speaking, she was interrupted by Han Dongwen.
"But now, wouldn't it be that you couldn't defeat the National Military Division, so you turned the blame on me?
His voice was kept as low as possible and he spoke slowly.
“What crime should be punished for assassinating the emperor?
Jiang Keyin lowered his head and replied softly and slowly: "It should be a capital crime, and the nine tribes will be punished."
Even at times like this, her voice sounded like one wanted to pity her.
"But isn't the head on your neck still in good condition now?"
Hearing what Han Dongwen said, Jiang Keyin suddenly raised his head, his eyes lit up.
"Your Highness, don't you..."
"snort!"
Han Dongwen shook his sleeves, thinking that she had understood, so he turned around and sat on the chair.
"I don't care how you fight with Tantai Fu. But since you have cut down the expenses of the Wei Gong, laid off the management of Haizhou, and diverted the Anhai gold, shouldn't you stop making shoddy things to line your own pockets? I'll give it to you.
Isn’t it too beautiful to add some infamy and still ask me to be magnanimous?”
Jiang Keyin was stunned, her heart pounding.
What does it mean?
This means that Han Dongwen did not tell Tantai Fu about this matter?
He almost lost one of his hands when he was assassinated today, but he still took it, just because he wanted to build his Yihong Building?
"Your Highness means..."
She did not finish the second half of the sentence, but softened her tone, leaned forward gently, and brought her mouth to Han Dongwen's ear.
Chapter completed!