Yin Xiao was sitting in the Grand Master's chair. When he saw King Jin entering the room with his legs raised, he stood up and bent down with his hands crossed to salute.
"No need to be polite," King Jin waved his hand and sat on the couch, "Is there something wrong with Huiyue for coming so late?"
Yin Xiao still respectfully finished the salute: "I went downstairs, Yin Xiao, and met the prince."
He did not come with Song Huiyue's instructions, nor as someone's vassal, but as himself, Lou Yinxiao, coming to visit the King of Jin.
King Jin's hand holding the tea cup suddenly stopped and looked at Yin Xiao in astonishment.
It was as if he was looking squarely at Yin Xiao for the first time, his eyes searchingly scanning Yin Xiao from head to toe.
When he was in Tanzhou, he felt that this wild boy with unknown origin was a thorn in his heart, but he never paid much attention to Yinxiao.
Yin Xiao is like a part of Song Huiyue's body, her shadow, and her outstretched hand follows her naturally, always making people forget about him.
When they arrived in Kyoto, this thorn often annoyed King Jin, because Yinxiao would do whatever Song Huiyue asked him to do. If Song Huiyue wanted to kill someone, he would dare to pass the knife next to her. If Song Huiyue wanted to be the empress, I'm afraid he would
I will kill Jinshang.
At this time, he is Song Huiyue's sword.
When the two of them left Kyoto and headed for Dingzhou, Yin Xiao seemed to start to break away from Song Huiyue and became a soldier as fierce as a wolf. Yin Xiao's name often appeared on the victory reports sent back by You Song.
Lou Yinxiao, the famous young general who shocked Dingzhou, was standing in front of him at this moment, bowing with a hostile attitude.
King Jin put down his tea cup: "Sit down, what do you mean you came here late at night?"
Yin Xiao sat down and straightened up: "Can you give up your great career for the sake of the eldest lady?"
King Jin smiled and said, "The two can coexist."
"No," Yin Xiao told him categorically, "If you can't do it, don't mess with the eldest lady. The eldest lady is not a clay Bodhisattva, and she has a heart."
He admitted that King Jin was the best among men in terms of appearance, wealth, and means. He was also very kind to Song Huiyue and was 100% considerate, but he thought that King Jin wanted too much.
The eldest lady and the great cause cannot coexist. She is not a canary and can be locked up behind a high wall.
But the King of Jin was obsessed with the eldest lady.
The more obsessed people are, the more desperate they become. In the end, they will lose their shape.
King Jin smiled gently, but his face had condensed into a piece of jade in the light, exuding a warm and cold air.
"You always think of Ezuki, I want to thank you."
He has an extraordinary bearing, and every word tells Yinxiao that the moon is his.
Yinxiao could tell, but didn't know how to return the favor. He was clumsy and tongue-tied, and had never been a match for King Jin.
Prince Jin smiled calmly and said, "Don't worry, I will make her feel at ease and happy."
Yin Xiao shook his head: "You can't, you are the source of her troubles."
This was all he wanted to say, and after saying that, he stood up and prepared to leave.
Before leaving, he took another look at King Jin - he felt that King Jin was cold, even his blood was cold. When he was sitting there, his words and deeds were full of calculations.
Maybe people who are striving for power are like this. That chair is very cold, and the person who wants to sit on it must be more cold-blooded and ruthless than the chair.
King Jin did not see him off, but suddenly asked when he came to the door: "Can you make her happy?"
Yin Xiao remained silent without answering and walked out.
He had no earth-shattering love or actions towards Song Huiyue. He just stayed with her day after day, talking boring words, doing trivial things, and eating simple meals.
He looked back on the past and looked forward to the future, and Song Huiyue was all there.
He can't make Song Huiyue happy, but if Song Huiyue is happy, he will be happy. If Song Huiyue is unhappy, he will also be unhappy.
King Jin waited until the guard reported back to Yinxiao and climbed the wall again to leave, then he said with a cold face: "Call Xie Balai."
When Xie Zhou asked someone to get up from the quilt, he yawned continuously and expressed his gratitude to Mr. Li.
Regret: "If the prince marries Sister Yue, he may not get up from bed even if he is in a hurry."
Mrs. Li ignored him and turned over to continue sleeping.
Xie Zhou randomly put on his socks, picked up his shoes, and looked for clothes on the screen. After searching for a long time, he found that they were all Li's. He finally found a straight jacket, put it on quickly and went out.
When he arrived at the palace in a sedan chair, he had already asked the chamberlain who came to deliver the message the reason. When he found out that it was Yin Xiao who came late at night, he was also shocked.
He thought: "The wild boy is now a human being, and he dares to challenge the prince."
He suddenly recalled the tail-like Yin Xiao in his mind, and then thought about Yin Xiao that day when he returned to Beijing.
His appearance seems to have remained the same, but his demeanor is completely different from before.
The golden arm and the iron horse nourish the silver sky that looks like a murderous god.
After entering the palace, he saw Huang Ting outside the study courtyard: "Huang Duzhi, why are you waiting outside?"
Huang Ting whispered: "The prince said to be quiet and quiet."
"I must be getting more and more angry as I think about it, secretly getting angry inside," Xie Zhou stood aside and lowered his voice: "Is your prince's face greener than my clothes?"
Huang Ting glanced at Xie Zhou's dark green trousers and did not agree.
The voice of Prince Jin calling Huang Ting came from the study. Huang Ting hurriedly led Xie Zhou inside. When they arrived at the door of the study, he bowed and said in a moderate voice, "Your Majesty, the Eighth Master is here."
"Come in." There was no emotion or anger in Prince Jin's voice, it was very plain.
Xie Zhou walked in, saluted, and looked at the situation in the study with his peripheral vision. He saw that several books were placed in a mess on the desk, and he knew that King Jin had already put away his anger - just like he had put away the things he threw.
Like a book that fell on the ground.
"Xiaoba, go to Zezhou and find Dr. Mi."
"But..." Xie Zhou hesitated, "He said there is no complete certainty... there is still a 10% risk."
Qinghui could occasionally move his eyes, but he still couldn't wake up. It turned out that the doctor who performed the acupuncture was at his wits' end. After seeing it, Doctor Mi was willing to perform the acupuncture, but he explained that the depth of the acupuncture might be dangerous.
King Jin said solemnly: "He doesn't have it. Doesn't it mean that his master doesn't have it either? If he dares to inject such a deep needle, he must be taught by an expert and will find this famous doctor at all costs."
He couldn't wait any longer.
After discussing the details with Xie Zhou again, he got up and returned to his dormitory to sleep for a short while.
Lying on the bed, Huang Ting extinguished the candle and a dark shadow fell from the bed curtain. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath.
Yin Xiao, this shadow-like guy, is going to compete with him for the moon.
The next day, after the morning dynasty dispersed, the King of Jin, Dong Tongying, and the deputy envoys of the three departments entered the Wende Palace together with their account books and abacus under the surprised eyes of the ministers.
Wei Qiao led the chamberlain and placed long tables on both sides of the hall to put aside the abacus and account books. With a stern face, he watched Dong Tongying lead the people of the Third Division to budget the accounts for next year.
The beads were clicking in the abacus. Every time an expense was calculated, Jin Shang's face became darker.
Every account clearly told him that the treasury did not have money to repair the palace. This chapter has been completed!