Quick wear: blackened by the paranoid boss after being scum

Chapter 139 Prisoner (6)

When the affairs in the palace are almost handled, the day of the enthronement ceremony will also arrive.

The aristocratic family was still on the sidelines at first, but suddenly changed their attitude when they saw Prince Duan kneeling towards Tao Ran.

Although they despise women as emperors, thinking that it is a thousand-year-old etiquette, they scold them secretly as much as they want.

But no one dared to bring this attitude to the surface.

A few days ago, the cabinet bachelor just said a few words about the new emperor's disregard for etiquette and law. The next day, he was found guilty of forming a party for private interests, corrupting and selling officials.

The Minister of Dali Temple personally arrested and executed people, and entered the dark prison inside. If he is not dead, his skin will fade.

It is said that he only suffered two punishments, and the cabinet bachelor died of pain.

The corpse was pulled out and slipped around, scaring all the aristocratic families to shut up, and no one dared to speak out.

Marquis of Wu'an Mansion.

Lin Baiyi has almost cultivated in the past two days, but his face is still a little pale, and his long eyebrows are also very gloomy.

He was holding a spear and dancing on the open space in the middle of the bamboo forest. Although his movements were sharp and bloodthirsty, they couldn't conceal the somewhat manic feeling in them.

He hadn't seen Tao Ran since the palace change that day, that person seemed to have forgotten him, he didn't hold him accountable, and he didn't care.

It seemed that he was just a dispensable worm at her feet, and it was not worth remembering to step over.

Lin Baiyi's long eyebrows were drawn together suddenly, and the irritability became more and more intense.

When he was in a mood, he didn't notice the strength in his hand, and suddenly pulled the wound on his chest.

"Hiss." He covered his wound and bent his back to take a breath of cold air.

"What's wrong today? So impatient?" A gentle voice fell into Lin Baiyi's ear, he turned his head and called out in a muffled voice, "Mother."

The beautiful woman with a plump body and a stunning appearance frowned, came over and pulled the spear in Lin Baiyi's hand distressedly, and said a little strangely: "Is it because you don't lie down enough?"

"……sorry."

Mother Lin smiled, pulled the man onto the stone seat and sat down herself.

She poured him a cup of tea and said slowly: "Mother knows that you are in conflict, our family has been loyal for three generations, and we can't see such things that go against the world."

Lin Baiyi turned her head away and did not speak.

Mother Lin sighed, "The former emperor was stupid and did all kinds of ridiculous things. Now that the world has changed its master, it is a good thing."

"Mother understands." Mother Lin lovingly touched Lin Baiyi's head, and said softly:

"You entered the palace that day just to fulfill the responsibilities of Marquis Wu'an. You didn't even bring the soldiers with you. When you faced the new emperor, you probably didn't have half your strength."

Hearing this, Lin Baiyi thought of the arrogance of that man when he stepped on his chest that day.

Her brows were still stained with blood, and the light in her eyes was like a ball of fire, easily capturing all his thoughts.

He felt that he had been under some sorcery, even if he came back and checked thoroughly, there was no result.

But he still panicked to find an excuse that could be explained.

She is a rebel, and the Lin family has been loyal for generations. It is impossible for him to have any other thoughts about this wolf-minded woman.

Absolutely impossible!
Seeing her son's silence, Mother Lin thought he was still angry at his father for punishing him.

So he opened his mouth to explain a few words for her husband: "Your father is just afraid that something will happen to you. If His Majesty hadn't shown mercy at the beginning, and the Marquis of Wu'an had expressed his position early, I am afraid you would have disappeared."

Lin Baiyi also understood that if she pursued it, the Marquis of Wu'an might suffer.

At that time, when he was provoked by others, he didn't care about anything, he just wanted to maintain the reputation that his family had bought with blood.

"I'm sorry." He lowered his head even more.

Mother Lin shook her head and patted his head, "The enthronement ceremony is coming soon, you go with your father, and if you see His Majesty, you should make a serious mistake."

Fearing that her son would have any resistance, she added another sentence: "You also know about the case of the cabinet bachelor a few days ago."

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere instantly became tense.

"Yes." Lin Baiyi replied in a low voice, "I will go."

Don't drag the Hou Mansion down.

Lin Baiyi clenched her fists and tried her best to ignore the strangeness rising up in her heart.

He kept telling himself that it was only for the Hou Fu.

It's not that I want to meet her!

The next day, the enthronement ceremony officially began.

The ancient and mysterious palace music is thick and long, like a whisper from the gods.

Changing out of his armor and wearing a red official uniform, Yan Ming's eyes are like bright stars, his nose is like a gall, his body is tall and straight, and he looks suave and suave, with clear eyebrows.

Different from his compatriot elder brother Yan Xun, although he was extremely handsome, his brows and eyes still couldn't conceal the banditry that had been in the army all year round.

When he arrived at the altar, he couldn't help looking for that figure everywhere.

"What is the general looking for?" A refined-looking man came over and asked him with a smile.

Yan Ming joined the army at the age of 13, and has been at the age of the crown. Because of his strong military ability, he is well-known as a long-victorious general at a young age.

He has always revealed his temperament, but at this time, someone interrupted his sight of looking for someone, and he directly showed his displeasure on his face.

Ran Bowen, the Shaoqing of Dali Temple, was not annoyed either, with the same smile, he said casually: "The auspicious time is almost here, Your Majesty should be here too."

He let out a "huh" and said with a smile: "But when I came from the main hall just now, I seemed to see His Majesty and His Royal Highness having a good conversation, so it seems reasonable to be later."

Ran Bowen smiled elegantly, and said to Yan Ming as if joking: "However, His Royal Highness is graceful and charming, and Lang Yan is unique. It must be a good thing to talk to him."

These words were said on Yan Ming's thunder point, he was so angry that he clenched his fists, his long eyelashes were slightly pressed, he stared at Ran Bowen, and said in a calm voice: "Put away your petty thoughts."

After speaking, he strode away from here.

Ran Bowen's smile remained unchanged, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth and the gentleness between his eyebrows and eyes seemed to be painted on his face.

Seeing Yan Ming's fidgety pace, he chuckled lightly, "I've been discovered."

"But isn't it quite effective?"

……

Yan Ming's jaw was tense as he left, and the scenes of "happy conversation" that Ran Bowen said were all in his mind.

For a long time, he didn't have a chance to enter the palace, but Yan Xun searched for something weird and weird to send to her.

The appearance of Shangxin is exactly the same as pleasing the sweetheart.

snort!Is a mediocre woman worth so much trouble?
And that woman, extremely superficial, couldn't she see the dirty thoughts hidden by Yan Xun?

Stupid!
(End of this chapter)