I wish for a long time

Ye Jiu took a hard look twice, and finally determined that he was not mistaken.

Chu Shishen leaned back on the chair, with his fingers resting on his temples, "This Lou Lao has been in the court for more than [-] years. He is actually a minister of the court, and he has worked hard. Now he has been refuted by me in public. He is naturally dissatisfied."

He pointed to the notebook in Ye Jiu's hand, "Mr. Lou is excellent in both conduct and knowledge, and many officials in the court have received his favor."

Ye Jiu frowned when he heard this, "I see, Prime Minister Lou is not like this..." People who don't distinguish between serious and serious.

Although she and Prime Minister Lou only spoke a few words on the matter of King Xian, according to her observations over the past few days, although Prime Minister Lou is a bitch, he is still an upright person and should not be affected by his own selfishness. big picture.

When Chu Shishen heard the words, "Yeah", "Although Prime Minister Lou is upright, he will never do anything to hurt Kang Sheng. It's just his students who follow the trend in a muddleheaded way, which makes the current situation difficult to end."

Ye Jiu nodded slightly, the ministers were also angry, and the prime minister was just a good target, standing up can not only shelter from the wind and rain but also hide behind to vent their anger, why not do it?

Chu Shishen paused for a moment, then sighed, "Mr. Lou is very proud. As an official, he never compromises with others at will, but now there is no suitable step, so we have to be deadlocked like this."

Ye Jiu seemed to suddenly understand.

She pointed to her forehead, "Stairs?"

Chu Shishen nodded solemnly, "You have to tie the bell to untie it, Marquis Zhenyuan, you have a long way to go."

Ye Jiu: "..."

If it weren't for you wearing this dragon robe, I would definitely beat you back to the animal way.

Chu Shishen stretched his arms joyfully, "I can finally sleep well."

Ye Jiu gritted his teeth and smiled, and threw the small silver medal in his arms directly.

Chu Shishen tilted his head instantly, pinching it between his fingers.

"Assassinate the emperor, beheaded."

Ye Jiu snorted, "Fix Prime Minister Lou's affairs by yourself?"

"Coercing the emperor, Ling Chi's car crashes."

Ye Jiu said with a straight face: "You don't want to know about the two princes."

Chu Shishen turned his head to look at her: "You should bully the emperor and punish the nine clans."

Ye Jiu: "..."

"alright, you win."

If you dare to touch Shao'er, I will dare to persuade you.

Chu Shishen glanced at the small sign twice, and asked suspiciously, "Why are you showing me this?"

Ye Jiu stood up, and his face returned to normal, "This was found in my room. It has been dusty for many years. I suspect it has something to do with Jin...my disappearance."

Chu Shishen immediately thought of what happened that year, "You mean, this has something to do with King Ni?"

Ye Jiu was stunned for a moment before realizing that King Ni was referring to King Cheng back then.

She nodded, "It's possible."

Chu Shishen's eyes were deep, holding a small silver medal in his hand, he was silent for a while.

To a certain extent, Zhuge represents the royal family, to be precise, it is the emperor.

Even I couldn't help being surprised when I learned that Zhu Ge's people were chasing and killing me.

He wanted to think back, if Fang Zhi hadn't been out of the city for a hundred miles to meet him with a handwritten letter, he would have wondered if his father was going to kill him.

Ye Jiu glanced at Chu Shishen, pursed his lips, and said, "The late emperor and my father met each other with sincerity, with utter sincerity, and an incomparably deep relationship. It is absolutely impossible for the late emperor to do this."

Chu Shishen's face softened slightly when he heard the words, and he nodded slightly, "Then what do you want to know?"

"What did King Cheng explain back then?"

Chu Shishen frowned, "I was young at the time, and I didn't know the inside story of this matter. Moreover, this matter involves royal secrets, so naturally not many people know about it."

"However, if anyone knows what to say, it should be Director Wei Yanwei who is beside the emperor."

Ye Jiu hurriedly asked, "Where is this person now?"

"Should guard the mausoleum of the father in Zhaoling."

Ye Jiu paused when he heard the words, then frowned, she couldn't go to the imperial tomb to ask.

Chu Shishen returned the small silver medal to her, a little strange: "Why do you suddenly want to investigate this matter?"

Ye Jiu chuckled lightly, and paced around the room casually, "Don't you think there are some similarities, Your Majesty?"

She originally thought that Lin Shijin's matter was ordered by the emperor, but then she suddenly thought about how Lin Shijin's attack back then and Chu Shishen's attack on his return trip now, there is a little bit of subtlety in it.

Chu Shishen was taken aback for a moment.

This is more than similar, it is exactly the same.

Then next is...

Chu Shishen's heart was full of alarm bells, he could not allow such a thing to happen.

When Ye Jiu looked at Chu, Shen's expression changed, and he said, "Director Wei has been guarding the mausoleum for more than two months. Your Majesty, why don't you transfer him back and replace him with someone else."

Chu Shishen thought for a while when he heard the words, and suddenly smiled, "The Marquis of Zhenyuan is really, he's so listless."

Ye Jiu smiled indifferently, but suddenly stopped, pointed to the saber on the shelf, and said, "Your sword..."

Chu Shishen hadn't calmed down from the Yinren's excitement just now, "Huh?"

"It's like my house."

It doesn't seem like it should be carved out of a mold.

She had long thought that Uncle Bai's sword was so familiar, she seemed to have seen it somewhere, but now that she thought about it, it was obviously the one on Shen Shijia's neck.

The corners of Ye Jiu's mouth were a little stiff.

Chu Shishen was not surprised, and said with a smile: "Father and Uncle Lin fought on the battlefield back then. To commemorate this friendship, we forged two swords. Except for some different patterns, everything else is the same."

Ye Jiu carefully looked at the long sword in silver sheath in front of him, and saw a hollow dragon coiled on the dark pattern.

In her memory, the one in Uncle Bai's hand was a crouching tiger.

She seemed to suddenly understand what Uncle Bai meant when he said that some patterns represented the status of the owner.

Ye Jiu's mind suddenly flashed, she raised her eyebrows, "Uncle?"

"So your uncle who talked guiltily in the woods that day, couldn't be my father."

A look of embarrassment flashed across Chu Shishen's face. At that time, he didn't think that he would see Ye Jiu again in the future. Of course, he had no scruples. Unexpectedly, it happened to be on his head.

Ye Jiu crossed his arms, "I really want to know my father's gossip."

Chu Shishen coughed lightly to cover up his embarrassment: "Uncle Lin doesn't have anything to say, it's better than Erbo Lin has something to talk about."

Ye Jiu blinked blankly: "Uncle Lin? Who is it?"

Chu Shishen looked helpless: "You have amnesia too thoroughly, Lin Erbo is Uncle Lin's younger brother, your second uncle Lin Qing."

Hearing this, Ye Jiu only felt his Qi and blood flowing backwards.Why is it that others know more about my own affairs than I do? ?

She has been in the Hou Mansion for two months, but no one has ever told her that there is such a person.

Ye Jiu frowned, and the tablet next to General Lin in the ancestral hall that day suddenly flashed through his mind——

Lin's No.30 is the seventh generation of Ziqing.

Now this person finally has an identity.

"I only met Uncle Lin a few times. At that time, he lived in the Hou Mansion and sat in a wheelchair all year round. His face was as pale as paper. But even so, his appearance was not inferior to that of the young masters in Beijing."

As Chu Shishen spoke, he suddenly smiled mysteriously, "Do you still remember which woman Lin Erbo is dating?"

Ye Jiu's mind was buzzing, she shook her head blankly.

"Master of Jiangnan martial arts, daughter of Xi Fan."

"No name?"

Chu Shishen chuckled, "Go back and ask your mother for the rest, she knows better."

Ye Jiu: "..."

She was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, so she took out a Jiulianhuan and handed it to Chu Shishen, "Give this to the Eighth Princess for me."

Chu Shishen didn't take it, but took a deep look at her, "I may not have been to Xiyin Palace for a long time, why don't you come with me and bring it to her yourself."

……

Along the way, Ye Jiu gave full play to his superb acting skills.

Chu Shishen had countless question marks in his heart.Why did he feel that at certain moments, Ye Jiu was more crippled than his brother Xian Wang?

When Ye Jiu limped and howled to the gate of Xiyin Palace, Chu Shishen had already approved ten memorials.

"Get out."

Chu Shishen waved his hand, and Fang Zhi withdrew the booklet, pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

Ye Jiu sized him up, "You must be the originator of mobile office."

Chu Shishen: "?"

Ye Jiu looked ahead, "It's nothing, the eighth princess should wait."

Chu Shishen snorted coldly, "It's time to wait."

After a quarter of an hour Lu Shengsheng asked him to walk out for half an hour, Xiao Ba was either waiting impatiently, or waiting to die! !

When Ye Jiu entered, there was no fireworks in Xiyin Palace, it looked like a cold palace.

Chu Shishen spoke at the right time: "After what happened last time, most of the palace people were withdrawn from Xiyin Palace, and now the rest are some old people in the palace."

Ye Jiu thought for a moment, then nodded, "Alright."

There are too many people in the palace, and some stinky fish and rotten shrimps will naturally be mixed in, so it's better not to.

Chu Shishen glanced at Ye Jiu, and said flatly, "I advise you not to howl."

Ye Jiu turned to look at him.

"She'll be worried."

Ye Jiu was stunned suddenly.

Chu Shishen didn't say anything more, and walked straight into the hall.

After what happened last time, he didn't dare to let Ye Jiu see Xiao Ba alone again, so he had to be present.

Ye Jiu stood there for a long while, then moved his feet slightly and stepped up the steps.

The two crutches made a "boom...boom..." pounding sound, Ye Jiu pursed his lips, and did not make any more "tragic" sounds.

There was a faint fragrance of water in the room, and the eighth princess sat on the couch with her head down.

Chu Shishen was already sitting at the side, drinking tea at this time.

"My humble minister, Lin Shijin, has met Her Royal Highness the Princess."

Pang Yan blessed himself at the same time: "My maidservant has seen Young Master."

Ye Jiu glanced at her, remembering the "Little Shizi" she blurted out, and thought to himself, it seems that Pang Yan knows something.

Seeing that Chu Sheng responded, Chu Shishen waved to Ye Jiu, "Sit down."

Pang Yan brought a stool, Ye Jiu glanced at it, the cushion on it was twice as thick as that in Chaoyuan Hall.

Ye Jiu laughed lightly, and sat down pretendingly. Although she didn't need to perform exaggeratedly, she still hissed in order not to wear clothes.

"cough."

Chu Shishen turned his head and coughed lightly.

Ye Jiu: It's so hard to be a courtier.

After Ye Jiu put away his crutches, he raised his head, but suddenly fell into a gloomy and deep gaze.

Like cutting autumn water, like a broken lake surface, there is a wisp of shallow and scattered waves.

Ye Jiu was stunned for a moment, but before she could see clearly, that gaze disappeared in an instant.

"Marquis Zhenyuan, don't you have something to give Xiao Ba?"

Chu Shishen looked at Ye Jiu in a daze, and reminded him aloud.

Ye Jiu came back to his senses, and hurriedly took out Jiu Lianhuan from his arms and put it on the table, "His Royal Highness's Jiu Lianhuan, I brought it."

Chu Sheng was obviously stunned for a moment, and looked at the table, only to see a Mottled Nine Rings lying there quietly.

She reached out to take it, but before she touched it, she shrank suddenly, her fingertips froze in the air.

Seeing it, Ye Jiu felt a little distressed, so she gave Chu Shishen a look instead.

Chu Shishen understood, "You all go down, Pang Yan stays behind."

Seeing that everyone was leaving, Ye Jiu asked, "Miss Pangyan, does the Seventeenth Prince often come to Xiyin Palace?"

Pang Yan thought for a while: "I used to come here from time to time, but after the last time, Concubine Qi was afraid that the seventeenth prince would make any mistakes, so she didn't let the prince come."

Ye Jiu nodded when he heard the words, Chu Shishen didn't seem to be interested, so he looked around and was attracted by the empty shelf, "Why is it empty there?"

Pang Yan nodded and said: "After the incident last time, the empress dowager took away many things in the house because she was afraid that Her Royal Highness would do something wrong again."

She sighed slightly, "There are a lot of items that Her Highness the Princess cherishes, and those nuns picked them all up indiscriminately."

Chu Shishen frowned more and more, the things in that cabinet were all Xiao Ba's favorite, and many of them were toys saved for many years.He said coldly, "Why didn't you report this matter?"

Pang Yan bowed after hearing the words: "At that time, Her Royal Highness was injured, and the servants did not dare to leave. Please forgive me, Your Majesty."

Chu Shishen fell silent when he heard this, and he and Ye Jiu looked at each other with some sadness in their eyes.

He is the emperor, the most powerful person in the world, but he can't even save his own sister, and he feels powerless in his heart.

Not only in the harem, but even above the court, he has to restrain others.

Chu Shishen sighed.

Ye Jiu heard the movement, glanced at him, and said softly: "Your Majesty has settled the affairs of the front court, and the rest will naturally be safe."

Chu Shishen was startled when he heard the words.

Just take care of things ahead...

The negativity in his eyes faded in an instant, replaced by determination and fighting spirit in his eyes.

As an emperor, if you don't have a strong psychological quality, you won't last long.

Seeing this, Ye Jiu stopped paying attention to him. She watched Chu Sheng's palm resting on Jiu Lianhuan, but remained silent.

The slender fingers reflected the sun, and the circle was bright.The palm is thin, it seems that the injury at that time has healed, at least it is no longer swollen.

Ye Jiu frowned slightly.

Often when people don't know, they don't think so much in their hearts. Even if something happens, they can all be attributed to coincidence, but once they know, there is always a kind of unreasonable guilt in their hearts.

She pursed her lips, turned her head and asked, "What are the seventeenth prince's usual hobbies?"

Pang Yan thought for a moment: "The Seventeenth Prince is still young, at the age where he loves to eat and play. Her Royal Highness has a lot of things in her room and eats a lot, so the Seventeenth Prince likes to run to Her Highness the Princess."

Pang Yan doesn't seem to dislike the Seventeenth Prince, her eyes are gentle, "The Seventeenth Prince is very sensible, sometimes he doesn't cry when he has nothing to eat, the last time the prince's favorite sheep fruit was eaten up, and he didn't make a fuss, Your Highness , that looks very cute."

Chu Shishen chuckled when he heard the words, "My seventeenth brother is not like his mother and concubine."

Ye Jiu frowned and thought for a moment, but he couldn't figure out why, and said, "It's getting late, I should go back."

Even if Chu Shishen is here, she is a "foreigner", so it is inconvenient to stay here for a long time.

Chu Shishen nodded, "Alright, it's time for me to go back and correct the notes."

Ye Jiu stood up on his crutches, and seeing Chu Sheng still lowered his head, looking as if he couldn't hear him at all, he cupped his hands and said, "Your Highness, please take care."

After finishing speaking, Ye Jiu followed Chu Shishen's footsteps and stepped out of the hall.

But at this time, the eighth princess who was sitting quietly suddenly raised her head after Ye Jiu turned around, and turned her cheek slightly towards the staggering sapphire blue figure.

Eyelashes fluttered slightly on a face as delicate and smooth as a goose egg, and a pair of amber-like crystal clear eyes gradually took on the color of water.

Her hand landed on the unrepaired nine-link ring, and her fingertips touched the bottom of the wooden pole.

The bumpy touch came from the fingertips, and Chu Sheng's pupils shrank suddenly, and the water color in the eyes overflowed the eye sockets in an instant, without a sound.

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