After the divorce, the film emperor wants to ascend the throne with all his heart

"God doesn't have time to talk to you, brother, you are a showman!" Mu Jin picked his ears with his fingers, and glanced at him impatiently: "Have you finished talking nonsense? I still have business to do!"

Lin Zhi frowned, and squinted at Mu Jin: "Why do you speak like this? But the steps are too high, and you broke your head?"

As soon as these words came out, it reminded Mu Jin of the past, thinking that when he traveled to that era, his words were a bit abrupt, and they asked themselves the same way.

Mu Jin remained silent, pacing with his hands behind his back in the prison, looking around, he couldn't help but lament that the old prime minister was so kind that he didn't throw Lin Zhi into death row, the environment there was no better than here.

There are even beds and bedding here, and there are only haystack cockroaches in the death cell. The stench is mixed with wailing sounds, which is very exciting, but it can also grind Lin Zhi's hostility.

He looked at Lin Zhi again, with a serious expression on his face. Although he planned not to execute him, he was unwilling to let him go easily: "Do you know how to deal with murdering the current emperor?"

Mu Jin was dressed in a golden brocade robe, her black hair was tied with a jade crown, her eyebrows and eyes were full of awe, and Lin Zhi couldn't help swallowing nervously because of the oppressive feeling all over his body, but he still insisted: "This king is not afraid of death."

"Oh?" Mu Jin pursed her lips, "I will think of your father's contribution to protecting the country. I will not kill you. I will take you out later, cleanse and eunuch me as a servant."

"Wait a minute, you'd better kill me with one knife." Lin Zhi stepped back again and again, staring at Mu Jin: "I lost my mind that day, thinking about revenge on you, what I can't get Others don't want to get it, but I regretted it afterwards, thinking about our past friendship, show mercy and give me a happy time."

Mu Jin pursed her lips: "I can also pardon you, you can do something for me."

"what's up?"

"It's very simple. The current general is the vanguard officer of my grandfather and your father. The mansion he lives in is also the mansion of your father. You must be very familiar with the terrain. I want you to steal something." He raised his eyebrows at Lin Zhi deeply.

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It snowed intermittently for two days, and the window panes were covered with a hazy layer of ice.

In the morning, the doctor announced that Mu Jin was out of danger and was transferred to a single room. Jin Beizhou stayed up for two days, sitting beside Mu Jin's bed with two thick dark circles under his eyes, looking impressively widowed.

Lin Yanchen came to deliver the meal, opened the door and put down the thermos, and patted the snow on his body: "It's snowing again outside, the temperature has dropped these days, the fish soup my aunt made for you, drink more."

After patting the snow on his body, Lin Yanchen hung the outer down jacket on the hanger, and continued: "The news of Mu Jin's car accident has spread in the past few days, and the public is full of excitement. The company's public relations held a press conference. Don't attend?"

"Don't go." Jin Beizhou clenched Mu Jin's hand dully. These days, Mu Jin's body is weak, and his hands are getting cold very quickly, so he has to help him keep warm all the time.

"There is no one in Mujin's house. I think you should go there. Everyone cares about him. The doctor said that he will probably be in a coma for a long time. He must give fans an explanation, at least let everyone know that he is still alive. After all A lot of marketing accounts have announced his death, don't you plan to clarify it?"

Lin Yanchen scratched his head and glanced at the pale Mu Jin. The doctor said that he would wake up in the foreseeable future.

"Well, you're right, I'll go."

Jin Beizhou's eyes are now dull, and his voice is weak. Lin Yanchen sounds very uncomfortable: "Eat something and take a good rest. I'll take care of Mu Jin."

"I'll do it." Jin Beizhou shook his head lightly, and tightened his grip on Mu Jin's hand, not daring to let go.

How could you dare to let him out of your sight so easily when you managed to keep him?

Jin Beizhou is in a different state of mind now. What happened these few days is like a dream to him, and his sanity has not yet been released. He is afraid, so scared that he is dying.

Others watched and were also very anxious. Lin Yanchen opened the thermos, filled him with a bowl of soup and brought it over: "Here, drink some."

Jin Beizhou took it, staring at the bowl with dull eyes, his eyes were sore, Mu Jin also loves soup very much.

Ouyang Ming led Jiang Han and pushed the door in. Jiang Han went to the hospital bed and saw Mu Jin with his head covered, bowed his head and began to sob. Such a nice person, why did he get into a car accident!

"I didn't want to tell him at first, but I don't know who told him too much. He found out and insisted on coming." Ouyang Ming frowned, watching Jiang Han cry, feeling very uncomfortable in his heart: "Why did this come out so well?" This kind of thing? Lao Zhu and I bought a couple of barrels of salutes for you after setting up a proposal venue for you. We held each of them and stood at the door until early in the morning. We didn’t see you coming when we were frozen into popsicles. When we called, you told me We had a car accident, and Lao Zhu was so scared that he almost peed on the spot."

After Ouyang Ming finished speaking, no one said anything to him, and everyone kept quiet tacitly.Ouyang Ming patted Jin Beizhou's shoulder: "Brother, it's okay, it's not dead yet! Don't look like a dead wife, just smile."

……

Everyone looked at him in unison, with different emotions. Lin Yanchen was shocked and admired his stupidity and boldness.

Jiang Han is ashamed, why did he find such an idiot?

Jin Beizhou put a murderous look on his face, put the bowl on the bedside table, raised his eyes and said, "You can shut up now."

"Let's go." Jiang Han wiped his eyes, got up and dragged Ouyang Ming out, and pushed him out when he got to the door: "Stand at the door."

After finishing speaking, he closed the door and returned to the other side of Mu Jin's bed: "What did the doctor say?"

"It's not life-threatening, but I didn't say when I would wake up." Lin Yanchen pursed his lips: "It's fine, the doctor said it's really a miracle to be alive."

Jiang Han responded with a dignified expression. At least he saved his life. Fortunately, he suddenly exclaimed as if he had sensed something, and quickly said, "Look for a person named Furan. I was here before. The world has seen him, and he must have a way."

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"Why did the emperor let King Min go?"

Chang Fu followed beside him, frowning.Not long after His Majesty came out of the cell, he ordered people to send the King of Min back to the palace, and there was a lot of discussion among the people below, not knowing what the King meant.

Originally this question should not have been asked, but Chang Fu still said it out, because it was nothing to do with him, and according to Mu Jin's personality, he would not let him go if he murdered the emperor. ?

Sitting in the pavilion in the Imperial Garden, Mu Jin sipped a cup of tea, and smiled, "Because I suspect that there is someone else who messed with the steps."

After saying that, Mu Jin raised her eyes to look up and down at Chang Fu's reaction, and had to say that he really looked exactly like Jiang Han, except for the two taels of meat on the crotch, there was no slight difference.

But the two are somewhat different, Jiang Han is more like Changfu before, and he is sincere to me.

Chang Fu looked sideways, and with the hand hanging by his side, he used his thumb to gently grope for the rest of the fingers, the sound of breathing was particularly abrupt in this pavilion where there were only the two of them: "What does your majesty mean?"

"What do you mean? Lin Zhi indeed knocked off the edge of a step and made it sticky again. As long as I step on it, it will break. However, at that time, I seem to remember that it broke when I hit the step after falling. Yes, that is to say, I didn't step on the steps and fall. I thought that being pushed was just an illusion, because I couldn't believe that the people behind me would push me. Now that I think about it, I'm afraid it's true. You said, when I was enthroned, Who is the person behind me?"

At that time, only Chang Fu holding the jade seal was behind him, that is to say, when Mu Jin came down from the court hall to be worshiped by the officials, Chang Fu pushed him down from behind, and when he fell, he stepped on the steps. , just completely rolled down.

Chang Fu's face was serious, and he knelt on the ground: "Your Majesty, slave..."

"Tell me, why?" Mu Jin looked at him coldly, threw the teacup in his hand to the ground, and the tiles shattered: "Want to kill me? I'll give you a chance."

Mu Jin pulled out the dagger from his sleeve and threw it in front of him: "Hold it, there is no one here, stab me in the chest, I will never fight back."

The person I have always trusted the most, who has always existed like an elder brother, wants me to die?Mu Jin's nose was sore, it was really sad.

Chang Fu's hands trembled, and he picked up the dagger on the ground, but he still knelt down: "It was done by the servant. That day when the servant saw the king of Fujian doing tricks, he secretly memorized the steps. When walking up the steps, he walked there before the emperor. When you do it, all the officials kneel down and lower their heads, so they won’t see the servant pushing you. If you die then, no one in the world will know that the servant pushed you. It's a pity that the servant didn't count, you didn't die."

He chuckled lightly: "After the emperor woke up, the servant still thought that he might escape death, but unexpectedly, everyone thought it was King Min, and the emperor didn't say anything. The servant thought that he escaped by luck."

Seeing him holding the dagger, Mu Jin said indifferently: "That's because I never wanted to doubt you, so much so that I kept lying to myself that the feeling of being pushed was just an illusion."

"Really? Then why, don't you just keep thinking about it?" Chang Fu narrowed his eyes slightly as he looked at the blade gleaming with cold light.

"Because you actually have contacts with the great general. You know very well that what happened to me is inseparable from him."

Mu Jin slapped the stone table fiercely, and a crack burst open immediately. It was the kind of zigzagging lines lying on the originally smooth tabletop, which was extremely ugly.