This palace is located at the northeast entrance of the palace, far away from the center of the palace, and is unusually quiet. Qingliu Palace is surrounded by willow trees. Although it is uninhabited all year round, this palace is not a cold palace. It is extremely gorgeous, with golden glazed tiles in the afterglow of the setting sun.
A magnificent light is faintly reflected below, like a clear and agile silk rippling in the air.
The gorgeous palace is looming among the willow trees, adding a little mysterious and elegant color.
The entire palace is covered with willow trees, and the environment is quiet, with jade-stepped Yaochi, willow shadows fluttering, and a quiet and distant feeling blowing in the air.
This is where the emperor kept Nan Jin under house arrest. The whole palace was quiet and there was no sound.
Nan Jin sat quietly in the pavilion, the warm afterglow coating him with a layer of cold alienation. The man was dressed in white, handsome and noble, with sparse and wise eyebrows, and a face as quiet as water, with a charming and strategizing charm.
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The emperor was sitting opposite him, and the maids and eunuchs were all moved outside Qingliu Palace by him. The emperor's sharp eyes were like blades, staring at the calmness on Nan Jin's face.
What would happen that would tear his impeccable calmness to pieces? The emperor was annoyed and deliberately placed him under house arrest in Qingliu Palace, which was far away from Qianyun Palace. Subconsciously, he seemed to want to separate the couple.
"The emperor has been here for half an hour, what happened?" Nan Jin asked tepidly, without even raising his head, studying the chessboard on the table, which he had been playing before the emperor came.
The emperor's face darkened, his eyes were full of gloom, a storm rolled up, and he was ready to move, "Nan Jin, I have tolerated your temper for a long time!"
Nan Jin slightly curled his lips, playing with the sunspot in his hand, as if thinking about where to land it, and said calmly: "When I agreed to join the court as an official, didn't the emperor know my temperament? In recent years, hasn't it been the same?
Have you dedicated yourself to your country? What treacherous and unethical things have I done to make the emperor furious?"
The emperor was silenced by him, his eyes filled with anger, and he said in a deep voice: "Nan Jin, don't challenge my patience. As a minister, you should have the duty of a minister. I will indulge you."
, does not mean that I will not punish you!"
Nan Jin stared hard, put down the chess pieces, a mocking smile slipped across his lips, and said coldly: "Your Majesty, you don't have to show off your power. Just tell me what you want to do!"
Nan Jin stared and looked deeply at the emperor opposite. He was dressed in a bright yellow dragon robe, and the dragon pattern on his chest was lifelike. He opened his teeth and danced his claws, as if he was about to soar into the clouds and mist, exuding a certain degree of nobility, and his momentum was astonishing. A deep look flashed in Nan Jin's eyes.
His obscure, deep eyes were filled with struggles and contemplation that no one could see through.
The emperor faced the light, and the setting sun slanted into the pavilion, creating a cold silhouette around the bright yellow dragon robe. His eyebrows were twisted into the Chinese character "Sichuan", and he looked at Nan Jin intently, and said in a deep voice: "Nan Jin, what you committed this time is destruction.
Do you know the major sins of the Nine Clans?"
Nan Jin smiled coldly and said: "Destroy the nine tribes?"
The usual sarcasm flashed across his eyebrows, and Nan Jin asked lightly: "Marrying Su Su will be the grave crime of destroying the nine tribes? Your Majesty, there are rumors that I kidnapped the princess and deserved death. I have nothing to say. However,
I want to say that I really know Su Su because she never abducted her after she left the palace."
"What do you mean, Fang Liusutian is so shameless that he married you for the second time? Humph!" the emperor said coldly.
Nan Jin's face suddenly turned dark, covered with a thick layer of ice. His deep and tranquil eyes revealed a third of darkness, and he looked at the emperor solemnly, "Your Majesty, please maintain the demeanor that a royal family should have!"
"Feng Nanjin, you..." Xiao Yue was furious, how dare you mock him like this? Damn Feng Nanjin, he is getting bolder and bolder.
Nan Jin continued: "It's not her fault. Wei Chen knew she was Princess Xiao from the beginning. It was Wei Chen who deliberately tricked her into going up the mountain and tricked her into getting married. From the beginning, she didn't know anything and married Wei Chen in a daze.
.Your Majesty, you have known me for a long time. Do you think the person I like can escape from my grasp?"
The emperor's anger disappeared, and he suddenly laughed twice strangely, "Nan Jin, you don't hesitate to say that you have evil intentions, just to exonerate her? Why bother? No matter what you say, I will never allow Fang Liusu to do so.
Keep living in this world."
Nan Jin's face darkened and he sneered: "Your Majesty, there are some people in the dark place. You can move them. It's easy to make them disappear. But if everything is spread out and you want to move, it's just a fool's errand. Su Su
, not guilty at all. You put all the blame on us, but have you ever thought that King Xiao himself was also at fault. If he hadn't cherished it, Su Su would have had no chance to escape, and the humble minister would have had no chance to protect him. The cycle of cause and effect
, is it the fault of both of us?"
"False!" The emperor was smart this time and stopped falling for Nan Jin's trick. He said angrily: "No matter what grudges there are between Prince Xiao and Fang Liusu, it is their husband and wife's business. What does Fang Liusu fake his death and leave the palace?
Even if she fakes her death, she is still Fang Liusu, and she is still Princess Xiao. If you marry her regardless of ethics and the royal family's face, you are wrong. If she marries you regardless of her status, she is unfaithful. Even if Prince Xiao is wrong, you should
His humiliation is enough to outweigh all his mistakes. You know how he has lived these past few years, but he is indifferent. For Fang Liusu, he almost died back then. Do you know that I am a good brother?
Because of her, people are not like humans and ghosts are not like ghosts. If I don't say this, I will not be the emperor of Shengtian!"
Nan Jin curled her lips lightly and said coldly: "Your Majesty said that he was filled with righteous indignation. Is it really for Prince Xiao?"
The emperor's heart twisted and he glared at Nan Jin angrily. This man had a pair of extremely penetrating eyes. Even though he had been in power for many years, under these penetrating eyes, he felt like he could not hide his thoughts and seemed to be seen through.
, too deep and unfathomable, violating the emperor's taboo.
"Feng Nanjin, people who are too smart usually die very early!" His tone was sinister, and his hands in the dragon robe were clenched into fists. If he killed Fang Liusu, it would be equivalent to destroying Feng Nanjin, right?
Nan Jin suppressed the sarcasm on his face, maintained a leisurely posture, stared deeply into his eyes, and said, "If I'm not smart, I won't be able to survive in front of you!"
Nan Jin calmly put down the chess piece in his hand and said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty, you have gone through such a big circle, aren't you tired? What about Su Su's second marriage? What minister committed the crime of killing the nine tribes? Why did you vent your anger on Prince Xiao?
, are all excuses. Just tell me what you want to do, right? The Wan family's forces are complicated and they have always coveted the throne. Now that Concubine Wan Gui is pregnant, Wan Shi'an is even more ready to take action. King Xiao and the Nine Kings alone can't do it.
Get rid of it. At this time, a shocking scandal broke out in the royal family. Are you panicked?"
The emperor narrowed his eyes dangerously and looked at Feng Nanjin angrily. Under the setting sun, a dangerous and tense aura flowed around both the emperor and his ministers.