The interior was like an ink pen dipped into water. The thick darkness spread out and then slowly became lighter. The sky gradually brightened and dispersed the darkness of the night.
Zhu Zan heard the movement behind him and turned his head, meeting Miss Shangjun's gaze.
She did not get up and was still wrapped in the quilt, only staring at Zhu Zan with her eyes exposed.
Zhu Zan gathered his clothes and was on guard.
"What do you want to do?" he said.
Miss Jun couldn't help but laugh, and her expression soon calmed down again.
"You didn't sleep all night?" she asked.
Although he didn't look as frightened as himself, he must have been shocked when he heard such a shocking thing. Just like himself, he hid in the quilt and stayed up all night, so he sat like this all night.
"The more you think about it, the more terrible and ridiculous it becomes?" she said with a self-deprecating smile.
Zhu Zan frowned.
"The truth of the matter is still unclear." He said, "Perhaps this was only done by King Qi alone, and your imperial grandfather did not know about it."
How to interpret the late emperor's imperial edict?
And can one person do this kind of thing?
Although I don’t know the specific details yet, I think the truth won’t be much better than the current speculation.
Miss Jun lowered her eyes.
"Besides, even if this is the case, there is nothing to think about." Zhu Zan continued, "Isn't it just a struggle for imperial power? This kind of thing is rare. To put it bluntly, the late emperor refused to take back Emperor Renxiao, even though it was inconsistent with him.
Love, but it is very reasonable for an emperor who is greedy for imperial power. Of course, what he did is wrong and his character is not very good, but there is really nothing to think about. "
Speaking of which, he touched his nose again.
"Of course, I'm different from you. In my eyes, he is an emperor. Of course, the heart of an emperor cannot be ignored. No matter how ugly it is, the emperor and his ministers rely on each other and are wary of each other. I have never expected a
The emperor is a kind person."
Anyway, in his eyes, the emperor is a bad person, and it is not surprising that bad people do bad things.
It was so straightforward and cruel, Miss Jun understood what he meant.
Zhu Zan's voice softened a bit.
"And you, that's your grandfather, that's your great-grandfather, that's your uncle, he's a relative in your heart. It's really scary and hard to accept that your relatives are so ruthless and life-and-death."
Miss Jun lowered her eyes and suddenly smiled again.
"Really, why are you talking about such a terrible thing like this? It seems like I am making a fuss and making a fuss unreasonably." She said.
"Otherwise, now that things have come to this, do you want to apologize to God for your grandfather's death?" Zhu Zan spread his hands and said.
Miss Jun glanced at him.
"If the ransom had been sufficient, not to mention Emperor Renxiao's life and death, the war probably wouldn't have been so brutal and lasted for more than ten years, right?" she said.
Before she finished speaking, Zhu Zan raised his eyebrows.
"What you are saying is really ridiculous." He said in a deep voice, "Redemption? Not to mention that the gold thieves broke into my city and massacred my people and took over my land. Just the word redemption means shame. This kind of shame can only be achieved through bloody battles.
Wash, at that time, maybe the late emperor was sincere in negotiating for peace, but the Jin people were absolutely evil. It didn't matter to them whether the ransom was insufficient or sufficient. If it was insufficient, they would just take the opportunity to make trouble. Even if the ransom was sufficient, they would not give up."
He looked proud and angry.
"And my father and other officers and soldiers fought fiercely with the Jin people, was it just for the death of Emperor Renxiao? Even if they returned Emperor Renxiao, what about the blood feud of hundreds of thousands of my people? What about our land they invaded? What do you say now?
Is this kind of statement worthy of the countless officers and soldiers who have sacrificed their lives in more than ten years of fighting?"
Miss Jun opened the quilt and sat upright.
"I just said casually, why are you so angry?" she said.
"You can't just say this kind of thing casually," Zhu Zan said with a serious face.
Miss Jun said oh.
"I was wrong." She said after plastic surgery.
Zhu Zan snorted and turned around.
"I feel ashamed," Miss Jun continued.
Upon hearing this, Zhu Zan turned around again.
"What are you ashamed of?" he said.
Miss Jun looked at him.
"I always thought it was God's justice that I could survive, but now it seems..." she said.
"What's wrong now? Isn't this more confirmed now?" Zhu Zan interrupted her and said, "Your great-grandfather ignored his father and younger brother for his own selfish desires, and your imperial uncle killed his brother and forced his father to take the throne. Isn't this the retribution of heaven's reincarnation?
? How fair and just."
Miss Jun looked at him with a strange expression, as if she was hesitant to speak.
"Just say what you want to say." Zhu Zan crossed his arms and raised his head and said condescendingly.
"This is obviously a very sad thing, but when you say it, it seems a bit playful and ridiculous." Miss Jun said.
Zhu Zan was not embarrassed and smiled.
"Perhaps things in this world are inherently ridiculous." He said lightly, "We laugh at others, and others laugh at us. We laugh at our predecessors, and future generations laugh at us. Who is right and who is wrong? People have their consciences, and God is just."
Miss Jun said nothing.
"No matter what your imperial grandfather did, this is not the reason why your father should be killed by your imperial uncle." Zhu Zan said, "And it has nothing to do with you avenging your father."
Miss Jun said oh and looked at Zhu Zan.
Zhu Zan also looked at her.
Neither of them spoke. They both seemed to be waiting for the other to speak, and they didn't seem to know what to say. They just looked at each other, and the atmosphere suddenly became a little weird.
Miss Jun smiled first, and Zhu Zan suddenly lost his previous solemnity and turned his eyes away uncomfortably.
"The funny thing is that now I want to overthrow everything I planned. Not only can I not stop it, but I also have to persuade Mrs. Fang to let those people take away the money." Miss Jun said.
As she spoke, she untied her messy hair with one hand, tied it back up briefly, and got out of bed.
Because she slept under the quilt all night without taking off her clothes, her clothes were a little messy. Miss Jun lowered her head to tidy them up, and Zhu Zan rolled her eyes and looked away.
"Of course, this is a royal scandal after all. No wonder the Fang family is being assassinated and silenced. Although the official silver for the third year of Taiyan was made secretly and not many people know about it, it is inevitable that such a big thing as the casting of silver will be recorded.
If someone knows, if it is leaked, then..." He said, before he finished speaking, Miss Jun suddenly came over and stretched out her arms to hug him.
"Thank you." she whispered.
This is not the first time she has hugged him, nor is it the first time she has touched or said thank you to him. It seems to be the first time, Zhu Zan stiffened and thought in confusion.
She had gone crazy once outside Prince Huai's mansion, and when he promised her to save her life after curing Prince Huai, of course now he understood why she suddenly went crazy at that time.
It was an expression of gratitude, a gratitude that cannot be expressed in words. Now I can express my gratitude.
Thank you. Fortunately, he was there, allowing her to speak and vent unscrupulously, otherwise she would have gone crazy.
In this case, it is rude to come and go without reciprocating, so he can't be too stingy.
Zhu Zan raised his hand to return the favor, but the man in his arms let go and stood away.
"I'm going to do something." She said and walked out quickly.
Zhu Zan's hand still stopped in mid-air.
"Hey." He couldn't help shouting.
Miss Jun looked back at him.
"What?" she asked.
"It's just a waste of hugs?" Zhu Zan looked to the side and said.
Miss Jun smiled.
"Ah, it's just a waste of hugs. What's wrong?" she said.
Zhu Zan was a little dumbfounded.
"Not really." He said, "Just asking."
Miss Jun turned around with a smile and walked out.
Zhu Zan then looked at the door and pinched his fingers.
"Looking at it, touching it, hugging it, how irresponsible it is." He muttered.
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Standing outside the door of the Fang family mansion again, Miss Jun was in a complicated mood and her steps were a little heavy. The determination she had when she returned from the capital had disappeared. She didn't even know how to face Old Mrs. Fang.
At this moment, she also wanted to curse Zhu Zan like his first reaction after learning about the incident.
Oh my god, you really treat all things like shit.
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(Thanks to Chu Yunyo for rewarding the leader
Thanks to the wind and dew in the autumn solstice, and the ice in the south for the gift of He Shibi, thank you, thank you all) (To be continued)