Court eunuch

Asked loudly.

"The emperor... concubines... concubines... absolutely nothing!" Jin Yuyan turned pale, walked a few steps on her knees, knelt in front of the emperor and kowtowed, but still refused to admit it.

"Mr. Jin, I let you say it for yourself to show you face. You are the biological mother of the three elder brothers, and I didn't want to embarrass you! You have an old relationship, cheated on the Northern Kingdom, and framed the queen. If you all shake off Come out, you call Yongxuan and Yongxuan how they behave!" The emperor became angrier as he spoke, and kicked her hard.

Jin fell to the ground in embarrassment, crying like pear blossoms raining: "I don't know who wronged my concubine, and my concubine is willing to confront me on the spot!"

"Do you think that everyone is like you! You are so scheming and gossiping!" The emperor stood up and said with hatred: "You keep saying that this bracelet is an old item from the Northern Kingdom, but it is actually a token of love between you and him! That day you ran to see him with no clothes on, you lost all the face of Zhen, all the face of Daqing, you really deserve to die!"

"Concubine... Concubine just misses her homeland and forgets her love for a while..." Jin was startled when he heard that, and the emperor was extremely suspicious, let alone such a thing that made him lose face!

The emperor looked at her pitiful appearance, but couldn't feel the pity of the past at all, so he stretched out his hand and threw a thin piece of paper on the ground: "What is this!"

Jin shi took a look tremblingly, and knew that he had no chance to stand up.

The Northern Kingdom characters on that piece of paper were written in vinegar sauce. After the vinegar sauce dries, the handwriting disappears completely, and only after being baked by fire can it reappear.This is her usual trick, writing cipher text in vinegar sauce in the blank space of the letter sent to the Northland, even if someone checks it when it is sent out, she will never think of the strangeness in it.

Seeing her limp on the ground, the emperor snorted coldly: "I asked myself that I have never treated you badly, but you have such evil intentions and sinful crimes! You even want to meddle in the establishment of the reserve and interfere in the country's foundation! Jin, ten thousand times is not enough for you to die! "

Jin Yuyan suddenly felt that her body was extremely cold, she laughed sadly, tears rolled down like beads, without the slightest restraint before: "What can I do...what can I do...I love you so much Is he... is it my fault... is all this my fault! "

The people in the Qixiang Palace had been dismissed long ago, only a few eunuchs in front of the imperial court were waiting not far away, and they could faintly hear the movement inside the house.

Kim is ruined.Jinzhong is very sure.

He doesn't care about Jin's life or death, but Wei Yanwan... is she crazy!

Jinzhong lowered his head, hiding his gloomy complexion under the brim of his hat.

Not long after, the door was kicked open with a bang, and the emperor stepped out with red eyes.

Li Yujinzhong and the others quickly followed.

When he turned around, Jinzhong heard Jin's scream: "Yongxuan!"

After the emperor went to Qixiang Palace, the Jin family was still a nobleman, and the treatment did not change.

Wei Yanwan was absent-mindedly piercing the embroidery, feeling restless.

She didn't know if she won the bet.

This is a dangerous bet. If I win, it will only relieve my hatred in my heart, and there will be no benefit: if I lose, the Jin family can still recover based on their family background. At that time... Wei Yanwan looked in a daze Staring at the needle and thread in her hand, her vision was blurred, and she didn't dare to think about it.

"Hiss—" The tingling pain at her fingertips pulled her back to reality, a drop of blood rolled down from the tiny wound, dazed on the embroidered cloth, and happened to touch the swallow's breast feathers.

Wei Yanwan was about to call someone to fetch the medicine when someone grabbed her hand.

Jinzhong stared at her condescendingly, with some displeasure in his eyes, which made her a little terrified, as if in his eyes, she was a prey to be caught.

She expected him to say something to reprimand her, but he didn't.

The slender fox eyes glanced at her uneasy expression, the corners of her lips curled up, and she leaned down - taking her fingers in her mouth.

The smell of blood spread on the tip of his tongue, but he squinted his eyes slightly as if enjoying it.

Wei Yanwan was a little terrified at first, but was soon aroused by his actions a little bit of joy.

Neither of them spoke.

After a while, Jin Zhong let go of her, and when Wei Yanwan withdrew her hand, there was a thread of silver.

Seeing her blushing face, Jin Zhong brushed off the hem of his clothes, and sat down leisurely: "Wei Yanwan, you are now bolder and more determined."

Wei Yanwan was puzzled for a moment and didn't speak.

Jin Zhong stretched out his hand to caress her slightly hot cheek, tracing along the slightly sensitive ear to her small chin: "Take down Jinshi, huh?"

When Wei Yanwan heard Jin's, her complexion turned pale, and she tried her best to suppress her trembling voice: "What's wrong with her?"

Jinzhong withdrew his hand, lowered his head, and rubbed his fingertips back and forth: "It's still alive."

Wei Yanwan's face suddenly became depressed: "I knew it... I knew it... I can't beat her!"

"But it's not far from death." Jinzhong leaned against her face, sniffing her body fragrance mixed with the scent of powder, and breathed lightly.

"Is what you said true?" Wei Yanwan seized a glimmer of life.

"Heh." Jinzhong reached out and pulled her hairpin, and said leisurely: "Before I left, I heard her call the name of the fourth elder brother, and it is likely to be Tuogu."

"If that's the case...if that's the case..." Wei Yanwan clutched her dress with both hands, as if trying to make up her mind.

Jinzhong's fingertips touched the red string on her snowy neck.

He still had the same three-part smile, with his white teeth tightly pressed against her neck: "You don't need to dirty your hands."

Three days later, the Jin family died in Qixiang Palace and was buried as an imperial concubine.

[-]. Old debts

When Wei Yanwan came out from Concubine Qing's place, it was already afternoon, she didn't take the chariot, but walked slowly on the palace road with Chunchan's hand.

Concubine Qing was also very happy to see Jin's loss of power, and even talked to her about being bullied by Jin's back then.At the end, Concubine Qing said: "To be honest, aren't we just suffering in this palace? Whoever wants to harm us, we should find an opportunity to deal with it and go back. Bai Ruiji is like this, and Jin's is like this."

As soon as this remark came out, Wei Yanwan knew that Concubine Qing also secretly contributed to Jin's downfall.

Her temperament of vengeance is a good helper.

"Master, isn't that..." Chunchan suddenly said, and then stopped talking.

Wei Yanwan regained consciousness from her thoughts, and saw a person standing on the other side of the palace road from a distance, dressed in the costume of a guard, standing like a green pine.

Wei Yanwan's heart tightened, and she said in a low voice: "I'll go there by myself, you bring someone to wait here, and no one is allowed to follow."

Chunchan knew in her heart: "Master, be careful."

Wei Yanwan let go of Chunchan's hand, and walked towards that person step by step.

The man just stood there, motionless, with a firm face.

Wei Yanwan's memory is a little fuzzy, it seems that the person in front of her is no longer similar to the person in that impression.She remembered that this man was a bit naughty, and she also remembered how he taught her to be lazy and collect money in private. She had learned all these, but now, he has become righteous and awe-inspiring.

"Slave pays respects to young master Su." He bowed sternly and knelt down.

Wei Yanwan was stunned for a moment, and finally accepted his change: "Is there something wrong with Guard Ling?"

Ling Yunche didn't look at her, took off a purse from his waist, and offered it respectfully with both hands: "Young Master Hu's reward, I am ashamed to be a slave."

Wei Yanwan knew what was in there—it was the bank note she asked Chunchan to send to his house in private.

She thinks she is not a gentleman who cannot be moved by poverty, so she has no regrets about breaking contact with him and pursuing wealth and honor, but at the same time, she also feels a little guilty towards him, after all, she owed him first.

In the past two years, she has also figured it out. He has a humble position, and she was in danger back then. The two of them got together to keep each other warm, and no one could help the other.

The reason why the flames in winter can make people warm is because the wind is too strong and the snow is too cold.

Now she is the young master of the first palace, but he is still just a guard.

Whether it was out of initial guilt or because she didn't want to owe him any more, she asked Chunchan to quietly send a silver note of 100 taels to his family.

It was more than twice what he lent to himself that day.

Wei Yanwan looked at his kneeling posture with her head bowed, her red lips parted slightly: "It's not a reward, it's a return."

The other party's body was visibly stiff, and there was a moment of silence, before he said word by word: "The slave only lent 40 taels of silver to Wei Yanwan, a pure-hearted court lady, and never lent it to the young master."

Wei Yanwan's face was pale, she didn't expect him to say such words, just like someone handed him a knife, and the blade pierced her past, present and future one by one.

She wants to cry, but also wants to laugh.

That's right, the only thing he admires, cares about, and is infatuated with is the innocent Wei Yanwan, not her concubine who abandoned her old love in pursuit of wealth!

Wei Yanwan took the money bag and held it tightly in her hands: "It turns out I misremembered."

After returning to Yongshou Palace, Wei Yanwan slammed the money bag on the ground: "Chunchan, use scissors to cut it!"

Chunchan remained silent, not daring to speak, quickly found the scissors, holding the money bag before she started to do it, suddenly opened the bag again, revealing a dime of silver bill: "Master, this..."

Wei Yanwan glanced at the bank note and was even more furious. She snatched it and couldn't help but shred the paper two or three times, then dropped the scissors with a bang, and pointed at Chunchan: "Bring the brazier, burn it all up." !"

Chunchan went out in response, and Lan Cui went in: "Master, Eunuch Jinzhong is here."

Wei Yanwan didn't have a good face: "No see."

Lan Cui had no choice but to think that there was nothing she could do to stop Jin Zhong.

During the stalemate, Jin Zhong had already stepped into the room: "Slave, send my regards to Zhu Zhuer."

Wei Yanwan said coldly: "It's bright and sunny, why are you running to me?"

Jin Zhong sensed that her tone was not kind, glanced at the mess all over the floor, twitched the corners of his lips, squatted down, picked up a scrap of paper, and said, "What's the matter, Master Qin?"