Because Wu Xin was outside the imperial study, everyone knew that the general who could hear the noise outside, Wu Xin, the general who protected the country, intended to embarrass the empress in front of the emperor. The emperor did not say anything, which was a tacit approval of him to punish the empress. This was for the empress.
The spirit is late.
Unexpectedly, your Majesty actually spoke up.
Everyone looked at each other in shock.
Wen Jin moved his fingers slightly.
Wu Xin's expression was stiff for a long time, and he tightly grasped the hilt of the sword. Your Majesty, to this day, is still obsessed with protecting the daughter of the sycophant! It is really hard for the ministers to believe in Long Wei!
The King of Nanfan is a mercenary who respects himself. At present, Lou Shujing is colluding with the late emperor's half-brother Prince Gong, Prince Huai and others are waiting for the opportunity to make rumors about the delicate past between Wen Guang and the Queen Mother Xia, for fear of criticizing the emperor's life experience and spreading rumors.
The emperor was asked to abdicate because he was not of royal blood.
Isn’t the king still close to his ministers? Why should he protect the witch? It’s simply unreasonable?!
Wen Jin's tightly clenched hands loosened a little. When he let go for a moment, his palms were already covered with sweat. He said lightly, which solved her predicament a little bit. What happened to him? Did he remember the scar on her lower back?
Remembering that she gave birth to Fu Changlin, aborted Fu Changyun and Fu Changning, her husband spoke out, but unfortunately she no longer felt anything.
Meng Wan supported the queen and said softly to the emperor in the small window, "I also believe that the empress is protecting our home."
Wen Jin did not push the sensible Meng Wan away, otherwise she would appear to be insignificant, so she was supported by Meng Wan against her will. The days of competing with women made her physically and mentally haggard, as if she was wandering. This was not the life she wanted, really.
No, before I left, I already missed Changlin.
She has no idea what her next step will be, what her future will be like. Her life and future are all in Fu's hands. She can't even plan her own life. Why are women so sad? Are all women like this? Her husband asked her to give birth to a child.
If she lives, if she is told to die, she will die.
If possible, she hopes to get rid of Fu Jingheng completely, gain inner peace, and live a quiet life. She really likes reading by the small window on rainy afternoons. She can stay there for an entire afternoon without being disturbed, and have half a day of leisure.
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"Now that we are all here, let's come in and talk. I have been waiting for you for a long time. Dear ladies, Concubine Meng." After a pause, Fu Jingheng said again: "And my... Queen."
Wen Jin's heart trembled.
After Fu Jingheng finished speaking, Lao Mo opened the door of the imperial study room. There was Zi Shu leaning against the window. He had obviously come early in the morning. He saw Wen Jin smiling warmly at Wen Jin and called her sister-in-law in a low voice.
He respects her, and she also knows his feelings for Baoyin and that he has a fiancée, Hua Nan.
Wu Xin, Liu Yingfu, Wang Mang, Meng Ren and others had to go to the Imperial Study Room first.
Lao Xue and Lao Su refused to give in. Lao Xue was the prime minister and liked to be the best in everything. He actually took the first step and entered the study.
Wu Xin and others went in with unhappy expressions on their faces. After all, the two factions were incompatible with each other.
After a group of senior officials entered, Wen Jin asked Meng Wan to help them into the imperial study.
Entering, the emperor saw his wife's face, and his expression was startled. She was wearing a rather grand palace dress. Her seriousness could not hide the kindness of the mother of the country. She wore exquisite makeup. She was stubborn. For her, in this situation
On the most unfavorable occasion, she dressed herself up in an extraordinarily formal and decent manner. Different from her usual plain attire, today she was even more magnificent and eye-catching. He couldn't help but be fascinated by it. He loosened the teacup in his hand and the tea on his crotch was wetted.
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Fu Jingheng knew he had lost his composure, so he curled his lips at Wen Jin and gave it a smile. He was fascinated by her as soon as he saw her. He knew that he shouldn't be getting close to her as ministers, but he asked: "It's raining again? Look, there are some water stains on the hem of the empress's clothes."
Wen Jin whispered: "Well, it's raining lightly."
"Did you hold an umbrella?" Fu Jingheng said in his heart: Stop, don't ask again, but then asked: "I didn't see you holding an umbrella. Is it cold?"
Wen Jin saw that he was still wearing the same clothes as last night, but today he looked haggard. He was wearing regular clothes to meet the ministers. Is he upset? He didn't even take the time to change into the dragon robe. "I'm wearing it, and the umbrella is standing outside the door."
.To avoid getting the house wet. It’s not cold, just a little cool.”
Fu Jingheng pinched his hand on his thigh, even if he didn't continue to ask her about whether she was holding an umbrella or not, he also didn't put clothes on her.
Wu Xin's brows were furrowed higher than the Lishan Mountains, and he couldn't stand the lingering mood of the emperor and empress.
Meng Wan hurriedly went to get a handkerchief to help the emperor wipe the clothes that were wet with tea... There, "how could he be so careless that his clothes were all wet."
Fu Jingheng avoided being touched, frowned and said softly: "It's okay." Feeling that the ministers might think that he was distant from Meng, he added, "Someone is here."
Meng Wan stood aside wringing her handkerchief, with a look of disappointment in her eyes. Although she said she didn't expect the king's affection, she was still unwilling to be avoided by him. His appearance and aura made people unable to take their eyes away. Maybe no one was there.
Just ask her to touch it.
Lao Mo quickly picked up the tea cup and put it on the table, thinking that the only one who could make Long Live Master lose his soul was Lord Jin.
Fu Jingheng had just known that she was coming since she and Meng Wan met outside the imperial study. He had been silent. From his point of view, he was keeping aloof from her, and he did not help her scold Meng Wan out of protection. I wonder if she
It's understandable that he meant it. At present, Ming Chong will only aggravate the conflicts between the parties, but in the end, no one believed in his obedience, so he couldn't help but speak out. He couldn't help but watch her being besieged by everyone, and he was tricked by her.
Hate it.
Wu Xin clasped his hands and said: "Your Majesty, the bodies of the soldiers in the battle at Lishan have been counted."
"Elaborate." Fu Dian looked at Wu.
Wu Xin reported, "Wen Guang used a stone weighing a thousand kilograms from Li Mountain to kill 5,786 members of the Fu family's army. Their flesh and blood were so bloody that even my own mother could not recognize them."
"My heart aches," Fu said. "My soldiers sacrificed their lives for the country. I am extremely heartbroken. All of them deserve first-class merit from Zhui Feng. Their families have been properly accommodated."
"Yes." Wu Xin bowed and cut to the topic of August 15th: "What does your Majesty mean by 'my letter'? I dare to ask, Your Majesty is the adopted daughter of the old thief Xin Guangli who is protecting the motherland.
Do you want to defend your homeland? Feeling sorry for the soldiers while trusting the traitorous daughter?"
Fu Jingheng was not aroused by him, but chuckled casually, "Yes. General, that's what I mean. While I am sincerely sad that the soldiers sacrificed their lives for the country, I also believe that Su Wenjin is protecting the motherland and homeland."
Wu Xin was so anxious that he took two steps forward. His heart was filled with disgust from the emperor, "Your Majesty... I promised to meet you today! Your Majesty..."
Fu Jingheng raised his eyebrows, "Well, you say."
Wu Xin held the hilt of the sword and said calmly: "Why do you believe her?! Just because she is your... woman? If she is your woman, then save the entire court and thousands of people at the foot of Li Mountain."
People, where do you put Concubine Meng who saved hundreds of thousands of soldiers?"
"Place Concubine Meng on my left side. Can't you see where she is?" Fu Jingheng pointed at Meng who was close to him and looked at Meng Wan, "You don't have a strong sense of presence. He didn't see you. Unlike that person,
Don't say anything and just stare at her. Call him General."
Meng Wan is like a marionette. Whatever the Lord tells her to do, she obediently calls Wu Xin: "General."