Lin Jiajinyu of the Red Chamber

Lin Jinyu was woken up by someone.

Tu Jingchen's laughter was too loud, Lin Jinyu rubbed her eyes and complained, being an emperor can't live in the palace well, and running to his husband's place every day, I hate not knowing it.With a dissatisfied snort, he lifted the quilt and got out of bed, picked up his clothes and put them on.

Tu Jingchen is a person who understands martial arts, and he is not bad, with sharp eyes and ears. Of course, he heard a very resentful cold snort from the cubicle, and thought, Lin Jinyu just came back and didn't talk about going home to hug his wife. What's the matter, haven't weaned yet?

The two haven't met yet, and both have great dissatisfaction with each other.

"Speak softly, Jinyu is still sleeping." Xu Ziwen said.

"Is there no bed or couch in his house? I have to go to sleep here." Generally speaking, Tu Jingchen was in a happy mood today, and he didn't want to argue with Lin Jinyu, so he persuaded Xu Ziwen earnestly, "Don't be too spoiled. You just got used to him."

"Your Majesty's words really chilled me." Lin Jinyu walked out with her belt and shoes on, her hair uncombed and scattered on her shoulders, she smiled lazily, sat next to Xu Ziwen's body, covered her mouth and slapped Yawning, muttered, "Didn't wake up."

"Okay, I'm full of sleep now, and I won't be able to sleep again at night." Xu Ziwen stroked Lin Jinyu's hair, and said with a smile, "Go and wash up first." The elusive Baozi has already brought his servants to wait at the door It's time.

Lin Jinyu went to the outside room to comb her hair and wash her face, only then did Tu Jingchen heave a sigh of relief, holding Xu Ziwen's hand and asked, "Isn't Lin Jinyu born of you?"

"Boring is not boring." Xu Ziwen withdrew his hand, annoyed and funny, "Don't you see that our eyebrows and eyes are not the same at all, Jinyu's eyes are like Lin Ruhai, and the shape of nose, mouth and face is more like his mother."

Upon closer inspection, Lin Jinyu's appearance is not similar to Xu Ziwen's, but his demeanor is really carved out of the same mold. In the past, Lin Jinyu was fatter, but it was not obvious. After all, the gap between buns and dumplings is too big, so it feels completely different of.Now that Lin Jinyu has lost weight for a while, the way he walks and the way he speaks... Tu Jingchen looks at Xu Ziwen, doesn't this person feel it?

"Sir, do you think I've become handsome?" Lin Jinyu straightened up neatly, and turned around in front of Xu Ziwen. Xu Ziwen pulled Lin Jinyu to sit down, smiled and squeezed Lin Jinyu's cheeks, and said regretfully , "It doesn't feel better than before. Why did you lose weight all of a sudden, did you get sick on the way, or something happened?"

"It's too hot." Lin Jinyu said, "I almost died in the sun on the road. I didn't have any appetite when I saw those meals. I bought a lot of fruits every day and ate them cold, and I lost weight all of a sudden." Lin Jinyu's voice was unique to Jiangnan people He was soft and romantic, holding Xu Ziwen's arm, and lying on Xu Ziwen's body with most of his body.

Tu Jingchen coughed, "Sit upright, you don't have any appearance at all. Now that you've met me, let me tell you about your errands in Pingan Prefecture first?"

Lin Jinyu was a little disappointed, "Your Majesty, I haven't seen you for four or five months, and I have a lot to say to you."

"Put business first before private, you can talk about it now, you don't have to enter the palace tomorrow, and I'll give you half a month's leave. In fact, I think you might as well move your family here to Rui Zhuo." Tu Jingchen sarcastically asked, Business, "Is Xining really dead?"

"I guess it's a fake death." Lin Jinyu raised his head and touched his chin, a little embarrassed and puzzled, "Actually, we leaked our whereabouts on the way there. Show no malice, safe journey. The king of Xining was very polite to King Rui and Lord Wu, but he hated me very much, never said a good word to me, and always sneered at me every time we met." Xu Ziwen's face turned cold, and he asked, "What did he say?"

"It's okay, just seeing my face smells bad, and nothing I say is right." Lin Jinyu comforted Xu Ziwen with a smile, "It's okay, when he farts, I don't care about him at all."

Xu Ziwen's expression softened, and Tu Jingchen continued to ask, "Apart from King Zhongshun, is there anyone else going to King Xining?"

"Well, in the study of King Xining, I found some letters between King Zhongshun. Although they didn't leave their names, they can be identified in the font. In addition, there are a few letters in code." Lin Jinyu frowned, "This It’s another type of font, so it probably has nothing to do with King Zhongshun. However, deciphering these codes won’t happen overnight.”

"Yue'an Yinzhuang?"

"No." Lin Jinyu shook her head, "I met Yue'an, and he spoke in a very arrogant tone. Between the lines, he seemed to be able to make decisions for the king of Xining. It can be seen that his relationship with the king of Xining should be very close. I I feel that the king of Xining's fraudulent death was not a sudden decision, it may have been prepared for a long time. After the fire broke out in the palace of the king of Xining, he found the soldier amulet, and the power of the king of Xining in Ping'an Prefecture has actually begun to gradually leak. Master Wu sent people to track down Xining Wang's whereabouts, and finally chased to the port, it is said that a similar group of people went to sea. However, those who know the knowledge know that this is not a good season to go to sea, and it is very likely that these traces were deliberately left by the king of Xining. If they had planned to feign death and leave Ping'an Prefecture long ago, the important things that should be packed up and destroyed should have been done long ago, and it is impossible to stay in the study and wait for our search. What was left in the study must have been abandoned by Xining Bing, or deliberately Leave it to us."

Tu Jingchen asked, "What about the dark tent in Yue'an Yinzhuang? Since you have seen Yue'an, have you found it?"

"No."

Tu Jingchen looked deeply into Lin Jinyu's eyes, Lin Jin didn't evade, and said sternly, "Master Wu and I have searched every corner, there is no Yue'an Yinzhuang in the Xining Palace. Maybe it's hidden. Somewhere else."

"What is Yue An doing with this account book? His heart can be punished." A trace of displeasure flashed across Tu Jingchen's eyes, "Since you have seen Yue An, can you draw his portrait?"

Xu Ziwen touched Lin Jinyu's hand with a smile, and sighed, "I don't know anything about piano, chess, calligraphy and painting."

Lin Jinyu scratched her head and said with a smile, "Sir, the King of Xining invited us to drink a kind of tea called Fenghuang Dancong. I found this method of making tea in Yue'an's house, and I stayed. Didn't Mr. like it?" Let's have some tea, I'll bring it to Mr. tomorrow."

"What? You found Fenghuang Dancong's secret tea-making method?" Xu Ziwen grabbed Lin Jinyu's cheek, suddenly realized, looked at Tu Jingchen, clapped his hands and smiled, "I thought of it! Yue'an, Yue'an, Fengyong Li, the word is Yue An. He must be right. Except for Feng’s family, who else knows the secret method of tea making in Fenghuang Dancong? Find out, if there is anything else left by Yue An, find out together, I will wait for you here."

"Everything else has been sealed by Wen Fei." Lin Jinyu rubbed his face, this was something he wanted to curry favor with Xu Ziwen.

"Go ahead, bring this first." With a pat on Lin Jinyu's back, a deep smile appeared on the corner of Xu Ziwen's lips, and a gleam of light flashed in his half-closed eyes, which made Lin Jinyu suspect that this Is Mr. Wei Yue'an Xu Ziwen's old friend?

Lin Jinyu wanted to gossip at first, but from the corner of her eyes, Tu Jingchen's face could no longer be described as black, it was murderous.Lin Jinyu hurriedly oiled the soles of her feet and slipped away first.

Xu Ziwen got up from the couch, went to the window, and pushed open the half-covered silk gauze window, the setting sun in the western sky had already set, leaving the sunset glow in the sky reflecting half of the lake, green lotus and a pool of cold water.Because the flowering period has passed, green lotus pods have grown on the lotus stalks. Xu Ziwen said warmly, "Let's make a few bowls of lotus seed soup tonight."

Tu Jingchen picked up a cloak and put it on Xu Ziwen's shoulders, "I didn't expect that bitch to be alive."

"The murderous intent is too obvious." Xu Ziwen smiled, "Oh, it's a pity that Yue'an left, otherwise I really want to see him."

"That son of a bitch!" Tu Jingchen cursed viciously, seeing Xu Ziwen's nostalgic expression, he said angrily, "I really can't see that you were forced by him back then!"

"How many years of Chen Zhima rotten millet, do you still remember?" Xu Ziwen leaned on Tu Jingchen's shoulder, and said softly, "Brother Yizhong lost in the end because he was kind-hearted and soft-hearted, and he never stopped. If he is willing to follow Yue'an's suggestion, there may not be you and me now. Although the political views are different, but now I recall the time when I cooked tea with him, enjoyed the snow, talked about scriptures, and played wine and chess with him. I kind of miss it. I didn’t have many friends, and they all gradually dispersed. I was also happy to hear that he was still alive.”

Tu Jingchen gritted his teeth with hatred, and squeezed out a sentence, "You will draw Yue'an's portrait in a while, and I will help you find him back. You can continue to work hard."

The streamer in Xu Ziwen's eyes turned, "I made a sacrifice for the court. If you don't take some of my credit, what are you doing with such a face?" He said with a smile, "Now that I think about it, I feel more comfortable and interesting. If it weren't for If I meet you first, maybe I will really like him."

"I said you're endless, right?" When Tu Jingchen heard the name Yue'an, his heart felt like a needle was being pricked. The bitch stood in front of him and said with a calm smile, "Just I beg Xu Ruizhuo for a spring night." Huluopingyang, not to mention that at that time he was just a little prince who didn't show himself, even the current emperor and the emperor of the past had nothing to do.After that incident, Xu Ziwen left Kyoto for ten years.

Because of this, the emperor felt guilty towards Xu Ziwen, and now he is really obedient to Xu Ziwen.

Thinking back now, Tu Jingchen wished to dig out the Feng family members from their graves and flog their corpses, but he still couldn't relieve his great hatred!Hearing Tu Jingchen's teeth grinding and thinking, Xu Ziwen sat upright, turned Tu Jingchen's stiff face, and looked at the pair of long and narrow obsidian-like phoenix eyes, the corners of his mouth turned up, and there was a hint of hate in his gentle voice "Let me tell you a secret, I have never had a relationship with Yue An."

"How is it possible? I..." Tu Jingchen still remembers Xu Ziwen's red and swollen lips and the marks on his body... No matter how many years he dreamed at midnight, the scene that made Tu Jingchen hate and jealous countless times would reappear.

"I didn't make it to the end. You don't know Yue'an. He is a very contradictory person. He is elegant, gentle, arrogant and paranoid. He often says that in life, one has to go through this vanity fair and experience everything that should be seen and tasted." In fact, this life was not in vain. Brother Yizhong did not get his wholehearted help. When he planned to force the palace for Brother Wang, he had already prepared a retreat. Later, Brother Wang really fell into his uncle's plan to slow down the army. Brother Yizhong Too much face, want to imitate Tang Taizong's method of treating Tang Gaozu, forcing his uncle to abdicate, completely unable to see the situation is whimsical? Yue'an just took the opportunity of the peace talks to raise that condition, in fact, it is not within the conditions of Yizhong Wangxiong. He added it on his own." Xu Ziwen couldn't help sighing when he thought of Feng Yue'an back then, "Yue'an failed many people, but he never harmed me, and he was the one who gave me advice in the end."

When Tu Jingchen heard his lover talk about Feng Yue'an in such a dreamy and gentle tone, he became even more furious, but his focus was always different from Xu Ziwen's, and he asked cheekily, "A duck with a mouth, can he call you?" Fly?"

"Well, I didn't do it. Yue'an is not an ordinary person. What you saw was that I drank too much at night, recognized the wrong person, was a little immoral, and was beaten by him." Xu Ziwen looked back, looking at Tu Jingchen with some relief A nervous face smiled, "Regardless of whether it happened or not, you handed me over. The more you put me in, it's my luck. In fact, I like to parade everywhere since I was a child, but I have been busy, and then I found out... ..." There is nothing in a person's life that cannot be given up... After a pause, Xu Ziwen said, "Actually, you can walk if you say that you can walk. If you see a lot outside, you will become more open-minded. Sometimes, I feel really strange, compared to blood relationship The big brother who is related, Yue An is more like my elder brother." Xu Ziwen put away this topic, patted Tu Jingchen on the shoulder, and smiled more and more complacently, "I know you have been unable to let go of this matter all these years, I feel sorry for me. I didn’t tell you before because I swore that I would have to torture you for 20 years before I could tell you the truth, otherwise it would be hard to get rid of the hatred in my heart.”

Tu Jingchen pinched Xu Ziwen's wrist, removed the eye-obscuring hand from his shoulder, and asked with a sneer, "That's right, it hasn't been 20 years yet, why did you say it in advance?"

Xu Ziwen took a meaningful look at Tu Jingchen, then looked at Lin Jinyu who was poking his head at the door, and said with a smile, "It's becoming more and more unruly, and you don't stand up, what are you doing, you don't get out!"

"Sir." Lin Jinyu hurried in, took out a roll of plain silk from his sleeve, presented it to Xu Ziwen, and said with a smile, "Sir, it's getting late, sister Lin and I will go back first."

"You wait." Xu Ziwen unfolded the plain silk, on which were dense small regular scripts, Xu Ziwen went to sit down in front of the desk, Lin Jinyu did not follow, Xu Ziwen took a small wolf finely written in the sapphire pen holder After copying it, I put down my pen after a cup of tea, turned around and asked, "Where's the account book? Take it out!"

Xu Ziwen's voice was never high, but it was like a thunderbolt, which made Lin Jinyu's heart tremble. Lin Jinyu pretended to be inexplicably innocent, "Sir, what account book?"

"The account books of Yue'an Yinzhuang." Xu Ziwen repeated.

Lin Jinyu is a smart person, and guessed that there might be something recorded on the plain silk that made Xu Ziwen see the flaws. Obviously, what he checked was just a recipe for making tea!

"Sure enough, I'm getting old, and it's a bit wise to tell a lie now. If I hadn't lived for more than ten years, and I was in this situation, I'm afraid I would have been fooled by you." Xu Ziwen said calmly, "Then It is useless for you to hide this account book, the order of the accounts inside is disrupted, and there is a lack of a correct introduction. Priorities, I don’t need to teach you any more.”

In mid-September, the weather was already a bit chilly, and Lin Jinyu broke out in a cold sweat, his face was pale as wax, his throat was dry, and his hands were so tense that he didn't know where to put them.Xu Ziwen didn't speak, and leisurely ordered Baozi to make tea, left the desk, sat on the couch with Tu Jingchen, and handed the written things to Tu Jingchen.

Lin Jinyu is a very decisive person, now it is impossible to hide the truth, gritted his teeth, turned around and walked to the two of them, knelt down, bowed his head and said softly, "Master Wu and I burned the book."

Lin Jinyu didn't dare to look at Xu Ziwen's expression. There were dark, cold and hard floor tiles under his knees. He heard a very shallow and very faint sigh, and Xu Ziwen asked irrelevantly, "Are you going to see your sister tomorrow? "

"Hmm." Lin Jinyu hummed a syllable in her throat, but unfortunately her voice was a little fuzzy because of being too nervous.

"Go, finish what you have to say."