According to the situation of the country

"Brother Huang, I want to ask you, since you know her identity, why did you ask me to marry her?" Lin Xuan asked coldly.

Lin Jin had expected Lin Xuan's reaction a long time ago, but he was not used to the cold-faced younger brother in front of him. Knowing that he didn't know the truth, he would feel wronged at the moment, so he said slowly: "It's my aunt's meaning, and it's also fate. Ji Muzhi didn't believe it back then, and my aunt Leaving the imperial decree for him, Taifu Ji finally asked for the imperial decree helplessly. Brother Huang also doesn’t believe that the eminent monks of Lingyun Temple will do the math, but your fate is connected with Yuejun, and it can even help you save yourself from danger.”

"No matter how stupid Xuan'er is, I know that even if Brother Huang's words are true, Xuan'er's understanding of Brother Huang will definitely not let me have anything to do with Zhou Jiyan's daughter!" Lin Xuan was only one knuckle shorter than Lin Jin Standing a few steps away, the oppressive aura of the king around him rushed towards him.Lin Xuan's sharp gaze was on Lin Jin, and Lin Jin was shocked. He didn't expect Lin Xuan to have such an aggressive aura.

"Presumptuous—!" Lin Jin shouted angrily.

Only then did Lin Xuan realize that he had lost his composure just now, and said neither humble nor overbearing: "My brother lost his composure." Although he knelt down, his back was straightened, and he sneered, "Brother emperor, don't blame my brother. At the beginning, I didn't want to tell my brother, but now the emperor Brother, what is your plan when you mention this matter? Do you want my brother to divorce his wife?"

"Bastard——when did I ask you to divorce your wife? If Li Cheng hadn't stabbed the emperor's grandmother about this matter, why would I tell you this now?!" Lin Jin was very angry at Lin Xuan's stubborn look .

"Li Chengxian?" Lin Xuan looked at Lin Jin with doubts on his face.

"This old guy is finished by himself. He wanted to put Taifu Ji to death and tried every means to send the secret letter to the Empress Dowager, just because he was afraid that I would protect Ji Muzhi."

"The imperial grandmother also knows now?" Lin Xuan looked at Lin Jin eagerly for an answer.

Lin Jin nodded, "I was called to scold me early in the morning." Lin Jin shook her head helplessly.

"Brother Huang, what's your attitude towards grandma?" Lin Xuan's heart tightened.

"The emperor's grandmother said that Xuan'er has grown up, let him choose." Lin Jin knew that Lin Xuan was concerned about Ji Yuejun's safety, and continued: "Don't worry, few people know the identity of Yuejun. Brother Huang knows that you have been wronged. Let's go to Yishan with the imperial grandmother, the imperial grandmother is going to see my aunt."

"Auntie is leaning against the mountain?" Lin Xuan asked in amazement, "Didn't Brother Huang say that no one knows where Auntie has gone?"

"Go to Yishan, and you will get everything you want to know." Lin Jin's voice was deep, recalling the heroic appearance of his aunt riding a horse when he was a child, "Go, I'm a little tired."

"Your brother will leave." Lin Xuan said in a low voice.

After leaving the hall, Lin Xuan was in a daze, feeling overwhelmed by depression, how could this be?Lin Xuan touched his chest involuntarily, his face turned pale.The little eunuch who was waiting beside him hurriedly supported him, and asked nervously, "My lord, are you all right? Do you want to pass on the imperial doctor?"

"Go away—" Lin Xuan suddenly felt dizzy, and walked a little wobbly. He shook off the little eunuch's hand and strode forward.

"My lord, my lord—are you alright?" The little eunuch was pulling up his robe and trotting to keep up. King Yong was standing there holding his nose and his hands were covered with blood. The little eunuch exclaimed: "Come on, pass on the doctor!" Hurriedly handing the brocade handkerchief to Lin Xuan, he replaced the brocade handkerchief that was already soaked in blood and was a bit sticky and couldn't tell the color.

"There's no need to tell the imperial doctor," Lin Xuan stared blankly at the blood on his hand, "The weather is just dry. Go get me a basin of ice water."

"My lord, you have to take care of your health. You have already sent someone to tell the imperial doctor Zhang." The little eunuch hurriedly persuaded, "This is the closest to the Jing'an Palace. You go and sit there for a while, the imperial doctor will come soon." While talking, the two little eunuchs The eunuch rushed to the front with an ice bucket, Lin Xuan took the iced handkerchief handed over by the little eunuch, "Thank you many times." After finishing speaking, he continued to walk south without looking back.

"My lord, my lord—" the little eunuch called twice, seeing that King Yong didn't pay any attention, he muttered helplessly, "King Yong is really strange, the imperial doctor will come soon, why did he leave?" Eyes narrowed, he had no choice but to scratch his head helplessly.

Lin Xuan tried his best to open his eyes. The blurred scene under his feet turned out to be the same color, and he could only be identified through the blurred image. The blood flowed warmly and dried up on his hands after a while. He murmured: " Can't see...can't see...how come..." Lin Xuan was very anxious, after a while, Lin Xuan was finally able to see the surrounding scenery clearly, she moved to the quiet path and leaned against the stone wall behind her, panting heavily, nosebleed It finally stopped.Lin Xuan hastily wiped the blood stains on his face with a handkerchief with water in his hand, looked at Haruhi Rongrong from a distance, checked his body carefully and said to himself: "It seems that I'm fine again, my body is too weak these days , let Wanqing come and take a look later."

Lin Xuan's mood calmed down after the toss just now. Ji Yuejun's life experience put Lin Xuan in a dilemma. Lin Xuan felt very troubled. It seemed that God was joking with her.But she is also the love of my life, why did Brother Huang put me in such a situation?

Lost in despair, Lin Xuan had already walked outside the palace gate. The guards of the palace gate respectfully saluted the prince, but they saw King Yong walking past with a haggard face.

"My lord, what's wrong with you?! Are you injured?" Chang An was shocked and hurriedly said when he saw a lot of dark red blood on Lin Xuan's robe.

"No injury, let's go back to the mansion." Lin Xuan got into the carriage weakly. Seeing that Lin Xuan didn't want to speak, Chang An suppressed the doubts in his heart, and hurriedly urged the servants who drove the car back to the mansion. Something must have happened, so go back and report to the princess.

"Changan—"

"The servant is here—my lord, please order." Chang An hurriedly responded when he saw Lin Xuan lifting the curtain of the car.

"Don't go back to the mansion first, go to the Zhenbeihou mansion instead."

"It's the lord——" Chang An had a hundred things in his heart that he didn't want to and couldn't disobey the master's intentions. The lord was uncharacteristically traveling around Chang An and Chang An was not at ease. The prince goes back to have dinner, why not—”

"Shut up—! Do you need to ask anyone for instructions on where this king is going?!" Lin Xuan said angrily.

"Yes, damn it slave!" Chang An was even more confused. Normally, the prince cared more about the princess, but today, mentioning the princess seemed to ignite a barrel of explosives. It's full of blood."

"Wow——" Lin Xuan put down the car curtain and stopped talking, Chang An was really taken aback, looking at the car curtain with aggrieved eyes, as if trying to see what happened to the master behind the curtain.

It seems that every time he is unhappy, he always thinks of Jiang Lingyue. Could it be that he can't handle his emotions well?What's more, what can I say to Ling Yue when I go to the Hou Mansion this time?Lin Xuan struggled, saw the wine shop next to the carriage through the window, and shouted loudly: "Stop!" As soon as the carriage stopped, Lin Xuan opened the curtain and jumped down.

"My lord, I haven't arrived at Lord Hou's residence yet." Chang An hurriedly said.

"My king wants to drink—" Lin Xuan said calmly.

How to relieve worries?Only Dukang.

Chang An was quite surprised when he heard his master's words. The prince has always restrained himself. He seldom drinks outside, even in the mansion. This is the first time that the prince seeks alcohol.

In the side room, Chang An was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, watching Lin Xuan drank almost ten pots of wine, and the dishes on the table remained unchanged.Chang An knelt on the ground and cried: "My lord, I have followed you for many years and know that you are unhappy, but you can't drink like this—" Chang An began to cry, "If you are unhappy, you can call me The servant vents his anger, the servant has a thick skin and is not afraid of pain. Don't drink to your health." Chang An cried and kowtowed his head like pounding garlic.

Lin Xuan was already full of drunkenness, looked at Chang An on the ground with hazy eyes, pointed at him and said, "You, get up - drink with me. Come and drink with me. Come and fill it up for you." Then he picked up the pot and poured it for Chang An a cup.

"Why don't you drink?" Seeing that Chang An was still kneeling on the ground begging him not to drink, Lin Xuan shouted, "Don't you want to listen to my king?"

"Drink, this slave will drink now." Chang An took the wine glass handed over by Lin Xuan, drank it in one gulp, and frowned uncontrollably.Lin Xuan clapped his hands and said, "Okay! This is good Chang'an. Have another drink. I want to drink this king's knowledge and get drunk now. Fuck the political affairs, this king is tired."

"Come to Chang'an, I'm having a drink," said Lin Xuan, picking up the jug and drinking it contentedly.

"My lord, my lord, please drink less." Chang An hurried up to snatch the jug, Lin Xuan put his head on the jug, he was no longer sober, and murmured: "Yue Jun... Yue..." After finishing speaking, he lay down on his stomach Passed out on the Eight Immortals table.

"My lord—" Chang An was afraid that Lin Xuan would knock somewhere, so he quickly reached out to help him.Just as he was in a hurry, he had sent the coachman back home to deliver a message. The master should send someone on the way now, right?The door of the wing room was pushed open.

Chang An raised his head and exclaimed, "Princess, why are you here?" The voice was full of surprises, as if he had found a life-saving straw.

Ji Yuejun looked at the jug on the table with concern, feeling a pain in his heart.Walking to Lin Xuan's side, he tried to put Lin Xuan's hand on his shoulder.

"Princess, let's come." Zhou Xian and Zhou Yan followed the concubine into the room and hurriedly said.

"No, just help me support the prince."

Ji Yuejun did not expect that a drunk person would be so heavy, and Lin Xuan's entire weight was on her body. If Zhou Xian hadn't hurriedly grabbed Lin Xuan, she would have rolled down the stairs.

"Princess, don't worry—" Zhou Xian said in a deep voice.Ji Yuejun obviously felt that although Lin Xuan was still lying on his body, most of the weight of his body had been reduced. Ji Yuejun turned his head and nodded gratefully to Zhou Xian, and carefully rested Lin Xuan's head on his shoulder, for fear of waking her up.

Before getting into the car, Chang An said that it was the robe that the prince had replaced. Ji Yuejun felt a pain in his heart when he saw the blood stains on the robe and brocade handkerchief.In the carriage, Ji Yuejun's slender fingers rubbed Lin Xuan's cheeks that were hot from alcohol, and kept staring at Lin Xuan's blood-stained robe.Ji Yuejun said softly: "Lin Xuan, what's on your mind that you've been tangled up to this point?"