Li Jun said a lot, stood up and walked to the water tank, scooped a ladle of water and drank it, poured the remaining water, threw the ladle into the vat, walked back and sat down, staring at Song Huiyue: "Yue, what do you want?
If you want to destroy the Zhang family, you have to put aside those complicated emotions. Interest comes first, do you understand? Think about what this matter can bring to us, what it can bring to King Jin, and forget the relationship between you and King Jin.
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Song Huiyue opened her eyes and smiled faintly. When she smiled, there was a calm coldness: "I know, I will write to the King of Jin."
On August 15, the military information and letters addressed to the King of Jin were delivered to Kyoto.
Today I am entering the palace to attend a palace banquet. The palace is quiet and not lively. The servants are quietly guarding outside the study, not letting anyone in.
Even Huang Ting stood outside the courtyard gate.
In the study, the doors and windows were open, and the cold autumn wind came in, blowing everything in the room.
King Jin was sitting alone in the Grand Master's chair. The surroundings were so quiet that he could hear the falling leaves. There was a letter on the table. The handwriting was familiar to him, but the words were colder than he had ever seen before.
When Song Huiyue was in prison in Kyoto, she wrote a letter to him. In the letter, she scolded Zhang Xutang for being a dead dog, saying that she could kill him with just a slap on her butt. She also talked about how noisy the prison was and talked endlessly.
No, the signature was written with great confidence, and every word contained closeness and joy to him.
As lively as that letter was, this one is also very regular. There is not a single superfluous word, and even the handwriting is restrained and never goes out of style.
Such a strong contrast made him feel chilly.
This person no longer belongs to him.
Yin Xiao took his place, and the puppy turned into a wolf, erasing the traces he left one by one.
He slowly stretched out his hand, closed the letter, and burned it in the incense burner. He still couldn't help but think about the situation in Dingzhou - the cruel Moon was sick, could he recover well?
He poured a glass of cold wine and drank it. The cold and spicy wine opened a cold path in his body. He stood up and touched the court clothes on the screen.
There is no turning back arrow when he shoots the bow, and there is no way he will end up until he dies. What is his should be held in his hands.
"Huang Ting." He called out, restraining all his emotions and not letting anyone see a hint of weakness on his face, not even Huang Ting.
The courtyard door immediately opened silently, and Huang Ting walked in with his chamberlain, carefully serving him to change his clothes.
Xie Zhou trotted in from the outside, walked to the door and stood still - Prince Jin was becoming more and more cruel and cold, and he did not dare to talk nonsense to Prince Jin, so he quickly clamped his mouth shut as soon as he entered the palace.
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"Come in." King Jin saw him and waved to him.
Xie Zhou hurriedly walked in: "Your Majesty, my father asked me to deliver a message, saying that Concubine Zhang had recruited Lu Hong's granddaughter to the palace. Tonight, she planned to let the young lady of the Lu family show her face in front of me and encourage me to do so.
Point Miss Lu to Zhang Xutang."
King Jin nodded: "Take the military information on the table to your father."
Xie Zhou hurried to get it. He couldn't help but open it and take a look at it. Then he closed it again with an "oops" sound: "Well... Your Highness... It would be a good thing for us if Yin Xiao can join the Forbidden Army."
King Jin glanced at him lightly, and he immediately shut his mouth and ran away.
The palace banquet was held in the Chui Gong Hall, with candlesticks neatly arranged on both sides of the table, shining like daylight. The ministers arrived early, and after sitting down, they all whispered to each other until their mouths were dry. King Jin and King Yan were not seen.
Come forward.
Dou Qushan's chest pressed against his back with hunger, remembering that Ni Peng gave him two small shortbread cookies when he went out, but he refused. At this time, he remembered that Master Ni had the foresight.
Dong Tongying was old and not afraid of hunger, but she was sleepy. She squinted her eyes and asked Yuan Shaopei: "Did something happen? Why did it take so long?"
Yuan Shaopei happened to be sitting next to a big candlestick, letting the big candle bake out two blushes: "Perhaps His Majesty went to talk to the two princes."
Dong Tongying yawned loudly: "Every year there is a palace banquet, and every year there is suffering."
Yuan Shaopei smiled and did not answer. He only wiped the sweat from his forehead with a handkerchief.
Ge Renmei was also very worried while waiting. He hoped that the palace banquet would end early so that he could go back to guard the unruly wife at home.
Madam was restless at home, and would exchange her feelings with her cousin of unknown origin whenever she had the opportunity, which made the official hat on his head turn dark green. He dared not speak out in anger, so he could only express his anger whenever he had the opportunity.
Keep the lady under guard.
He was irritated in his heart, but he was smiling, because the two princes Tongyi and Dongyang were sitting next to him, secretly eating shortcakes like mice.
King Yan and Concubine Zhang had no time to take care of them now, so they were like bamboo shoots springing up after the rain, and they could eat even an ox. So when they came to the banquet, they both
The sleeve pockets are filled with pastries.
The ministers chattered, the harem women were in harmony, the concubines, madams, and young ladies were all in bloom, and all their open and hidden arrows were hidden in their sweet words, and they shot at their opponents tenderly.
Only Lu Shengyan was sitting on pins and needles, her mouth was stiff when she smiled. When someone said that the snow-green hibiscus pattern on her body was beautiful, and that the pearls on her head matched the earrings, she felt her toes scratching the ground and became more and more embarrassed.
Because Yan Youwei was sitting opposite her, the pearls hanging on the tips of her shoes were bigger and brighter than those on her head.
She knew in her heart that it was her grandfather Lu Hong who made her stand out. Everyone wanted to win over her grandfather, but he was unable to get in, so these people had no choice but to target her.
She really couldn't laugh anymore, so she got up on the pretext of cleaning her hands and asked the palace servants to take her to the cleansing room.
When she came out of the clean room, she saw the palace servants resting in the corridor, so she sneaked out from the side, wanting to breathe a sigh of relief.
Yanfu Palace looks even more quiet and gorgeous in autumn. The round stone tops on the stone pillars almost turn into huge orbs under the dim light, emitting soft light in the night.
The moon was bright in the sky, and she walked away from the palace people for a while to dissipate the depression in her heart. When she wanted to walk back, she discovered that there were two forked roads behind her. She only looked at the corridor with carved railings and jade.
Zhu, never paid attention to the flowers and plants, and was in trouble for a while.
She tentatively took a few steps to the left, and bumped into a man wearing a crimson robe. Two chamberlains stood far behind the man, and they were also surprised.
The person who came was none other than King Jin. The soft moonlight and lights illuminated him like a jewel. He was as white as jade, with peach blossom eyes that were clear in black and white. They looked like they were drunk but not drunk, with a little cold light inside.
He glanced at Lu Shengyan, turned around and whispered to the chamberlain. The chamberlain quickly stepped forward and bowed to guide Lu Shengyan: "This way, little lady, the noble concubine is holding a banquet in front."
Lu Shengyan's heart dropped, and she followed the steps of the chambermaid. After walking a few steps, she turned around unexpectedly and saw that King Jin was still there, with a slight smile on his face.
It was the meandering lights that made him look particularly lonely.
Prince Jin noticed her gaze, nodded and smiled at her, and motioned for her to go.
Lu Shengyan followed the chambermaid, and the scent of "Spring Letter in the Snow" on her nose, together with that figure, was burned into her heart.
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