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Four hundred and fiftieth chapters dry wood fire

However, when Yang Lihua returned home and arrived at the attic where she lived, Wang Junlin had been waiting in her boudoir for a long time.

After the old eunuch named Mo Jiu who was beside the eldest princess was taken away by Momen Tian Xiangzi through unknown means, the most powerful guard in the eldest princess's house was Lu Ji, who used Wang Junlin's stealth skills to sneak in again.

When you come in, you feel like you are in a deserted place.

Wang Junlin's meeting with Yang Lihua and his meeting with Chen Danying were two completely different situations. The two were like firewood, hugging each other without saying a word, kissing passionately - tearing - going crazy - climaxing - climaxing repeatedly. (Censored

It’s amazing, I don’t dare to describe it too much, let’s just make up my mind!)





More than an hour later, Wang Junlin did not have the slightest awareness of being in the center of the storm and should have been frightened. He looked unconcerned and rested his head leisurely on Yang Lihua's soft and elastic thighs. He tilted his head and let Yang Lihua pick out his ears.

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Although Yang Lihua is a princess and has a body of gold, after Wang Junlin's careful instruction, she picked out her ears very carefully. She held a small silver ear spoon in her hand. Her expression was serious and careful, like a patient who is giving treatment to a patient.

Surgeon who performs major surgery.

"I'm afraid everything in the capital is in turmoil now. Even I, the eldest princess, who has always been shunned by some officials in the imperial court, have heard rumors coming in that the courtiers have been working together all night to write an impeachment memorial and prepare to kill you tomorrow morning. You

But fortunately, you still have time to come to my place to have fun..."

Yang Lihua took out Wang Junlin's ears and thought to herself, and rolled her eyes at him angrily.

"Hiss... be gentle! Didn't you ask that boy Ye Ying to send a message that you missed me and asked me to come to you as soon as possible after coming to Kyoto?" Wang Junlin squinted his eyes carefully and teased in pain and comfort.

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If it were Chen Danying, her pretty face would be blushing and she would look shy at this time, but Yang Lihua is a real person who has been through it, and she sneered: "I asked Ye Ying to pass the message, but I didn't say I missed you, and you thought so well.

Besides, I asked you to come to me as soon as possible. It would be better for you to beat the King of Han, my father's favorite, to serious injuries after entering the capital. The King of Han has only had a normal relationship with me since we were young. It's useless for me to plead for mercy. As for my father, alas.

!As I told you just now, I made a mistake and went to the palace, but I didn’t even see my father’s face. Now that I think about it, I probably didn’t help. Instead, it made my father’s anger worse.

You must be careful tomorrow morning."

Wang Junlin's eyes flashed, and he suddenly realized that the emperor did not punish him today. He wanted to give this opportunity to those in Yang Su who had grudges against him, as well as those powerful families who were afraid of him. In this way, he could both

To quell the dissatisfaction caused by the emperor's instructions to severely damage and weaken the wealthy families for more than a year. At the same time, it also increased the hatred between Wang Junlin and the wealthy families, completely putting Wang Junlin and the wealthy families on opposite sides.

Go up. Of course, in the process, Yang Jian could pretend to be a good person in front of Wang Junlin, forgive him at the critical moment, and save him, so that Wang Junlin would become more loyal to the emperor.

With this thought in his mind, Wang Junlin sighed, thinking that emperors were indeed cold-blooded people. He had done so many things for him and made such great contributions, but the emperor... He suddenly thought of the founding prime minister of the Sui Dynasty.

The famous minister Gao Jun, whether it was for Yang Jian to usurp the throne and take over the country, or for what he did after the establishment of the Sui Dynasty, it can be said that he made great contributions to Yang Jian. It is no exaggeration to say that Yang Jian's country can reach this day, Gao is

The person who contributed the most, however, was such a person that he was dismissed as soon as he was asked to be dismissed, and he was directly made a civilian, and now he has even become a fugitive. Although Wang Junlin has made great contributions, it is not enough compared to Gao Jiong. In this way

After thinking about it, although Wang Junlin felt more balanced, at least he was no longer depressed.

His expression changed a bit, and Wang Junlin said, "Don't worry! If someone wants to kill me, there will be someone who can help me speak."

Yang Lihua deliberately acted harshly and said angrily: "How can you leave your destiny in the hands of others? Besides, just those thirteen officials from poor families, how many of them do you think can still be regarded as officials now?"

Your people, even if all of them speak for you tomorrow, how effective will they be based on their official positions?"

Speaking of the thirteen officials from a poor family headed by Fang Qiao, Wang Junlin showed a look of amusement on his face. Although he had been in the northwest for more than half a year, all the things that happened in the court, Ghost Eye's branch spies in Beijing would be there.

The information was sent to him in an instant. What did these thirteen officials from poor families who he cultivated do? Under the crowding out of officials from powerful families in the DPRK, several more people were recruited by a certain wealthy family or a certain DPRK official.

He is very clear about the intimidation and inducement of high-ranking officials, who secretly becomes the other party's people, and who will stick to their original intentions even to the death.

With a cold snort, Wang Junlin said with a smile: "Except for Fang Qiao, who is more and more valued by Your Majesty, the other twelve people have served as officials diligently, but they have no weight in just half a year. And there are thirteen of them.

The current situation is somewhat similar to yours. If you plead for me tomorrow, it will only aggravate Your Majesty's anger. After all, in His Majesty's eyes, all ministers are his ministers. There is nothing you can do about those officials who come from wealthy families, but officials who come from poor families

Your Majesty will never allow them to be the servants of any ministers."

Yang Lihua sighed, remembering that her father's character was indeed what Wang Junlin had guessed. These thirteen officials from a poor family would only add to the chaos and would not be of much help. She suddenly remembered one thing and looked solemn and said:

"Then immediately send someone to the thirteen of them and tell them not to intercede for you tomorrow."

"Don't worry! When I came to your place, I met Ye Ying who came to see me on the road. Fang Qiao and the other thirteen people had already come to visit my house. After I heard this, I was shocked. You said they were

I'm so stupid, or I really don't know. At this time, a group of them came to me. Is this clearly telling His Majesty that I am forming a clique for personal gain and giving His Majesty eye drops? If this news reaches Your Majesty's eyes, it will be aggravated.

His anger. That’s why I came directly to you. I just didn’t want to see them.”

Yang Lihua snorted coldly, pinched Wang Junlin's arm hard, and said: "You heartless person, you came to me so quickly just because you were hiding from those thirteen idiots!"

Yang Lihua was not gentle, Wang Junlin grimaced in pain, but looked at her with hot eyes and affection: "Lihua, you heard wrong, I just said I was hiding from them. In other words, it doesn't matter whether they go up to look for me tonight or not.

, I will always come to you, you don’t know how much I have missed you these past six months.”


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