Jinsu Liuguang Lightly Worrying about the Years

Jin Lin secretly thought that Jin Ye was so cunning, he didn't expose him, but he brought it up by himself instead, did he want to warn himself and make himself more peaceful?But he, Jin Lin, was never someone who would be threatened obediently. "I'm ashamed to say it. It was too chaotic at that time. I didn't see clearly who the archer was. If the crown prince finds out, he should tell me first. I might as well come to thank you in person. If it wasn't for his wit, I'm afraid The silver fox has escaped."

Jinlin's smile was still as gentle as ever, but the scratches on his face seemed a bit of an eyesore.

He stretched out his hand and brushed it unconsciously, with a little haze gradually appearing in his eyes. One day, he would let this person pay back the principal with interest, including the humiliation suffered by his mother and concubine back then. When it was time to pull him off the horse, he wanted to let him taste what it was like to fall from the highest place, and let the sin committed by that woman be repaid on his son.

When Jin Ye saw the wound on his cheek, she only hated that her inexperienced archery allowed him to survive. However, she will succeed to the throne next month. Even if Jin Lin and Jin Suo fight, they will not be her opponents. .He smiled with a smile, like a young man ignorant of the world, so innocent, but everyone knew that under that smile was blood and killing. "I forgot. Seventeenth Uncle was also injured. He should be recuperating at home. Why did he come out? The left and right Seventeenth Uncles have also ignored government affairs for many years. I'm afraid they won't be familiar with it for a while."

The two of them talked on their own, completely ignoring the confused officials on the side.

"This king also wants to listen to ditties at home and sneak away. Who knows that Brother Huang just doesn't want others to live in peace, so he let this king rush to the palace early in the morning. No, the heavens are not good, and he even made a fool of himself." The rain made my new clothes wet." Jin Lin said as he brushed his face, with a regretful expression on his face, he pulled up his cuffs and looked around.

Father?Fufu Huang is far away in Chunjiang, why can't he tell him why he wants Jinlin to enter the palace to spread the word? "Uncle Seventeen has worked hard, the emperor is so anxious to order you, it must be something important?"

Jin Lin smiled, not ignoring the doubt and anxiety in Jin Ye's eyes, instead he took his time. "It's nothing serious, it's just that the emperor has rushed back from Chunjiang and will arrive at Jingzhao today, so I ordered the king to come back to the palace and let me know."

Jin Lin himself was also puzzled, he couldn't figure out what the emperor brother was thinking, but Jin Ye would not be so convenient to do things when Jin Jingyun returned to the palace, even if he would not lose power, there would be some Forget about scruples, it would be convenient for him to get rid of him, but now he should think about how to keep Jinsu in Jingzhao, if he is banned to Chunjiang, it will be a bit difficult to deal with Jinye in Beijing by himself.

However, how can I find loopholes in the matter that the man decided?

"Father is back?" Jin Ye stood up in shock, why didn't he know that his father returned to the palace?Do you still want Jinlin to come and tell you?What is the intention of the father this time?Thinking of last night's dream, he stared fixedly at Jin Lin, his hands trembling involuntarily, and he found himself struggling to finish a complete sentence: "He has arrived in Jingzhao?" The tone, with a little expectation.

Jinlin nodded, not letting go of any expression on his face: "This king will not joke about these things about losing his head."

Jin Ye suddenly staggered, took two steps back, and fell down beside the bright yellow dragon chair. The bloody scene in his dream this morning kept reappearing in his mind. His eyes were full of fear. He wanted to escape, but You find yourself with nowhere to run.

All the officials, who were surprised by Jin Jingyun's sudden return to the palace, couldn't help but turn pale with shock when they saw Jin Ye's loss of composure, and shouted one by one, "What's wrong, His Royal Highness?"

Muzi Li hastily stepped forward to help Jin Ye up, seeing that his face was pale without the slightest trace of blood, he couldn't help being shocked in his heart, Jin Ye behaved differently this morning, he always looked preoccupied, but he didn't know anything That said, it's really worrying. "Prince, are you okay?"

Jin Ye came back to his senses a little, and when he turned around and saw that it was him, he relaxed his vigilance a little, and his face calmed down. "No problem."

Muzi Li looked him up and down for a while, and after confirming that he was fine, he shouted in a low voice: "Who is in charge of cleaning the Ming Hall today, but they can't even clean this place, what's the use of keeping you? Come, someone who will be in charge of the Ming Hall today The people are all pulled out and killed with sticks, so as to alert the slaves in the palace, if there is the slightest mistake in His Royal Highness, none of them will be safe."

Jin Ye just came back to his senses and glanced at Muzi Li with complicated eyes, but he didn't say anything.

Jin Lin could see clearly, just now Jin Ye clearly fell because of being frightened and distracted for a while, why did he fall because of stepping on a foreign object?He actually disregarded people's lives in order to protect his own face, Jin Ye, you really have the demeanor of that woman back then, ruthless and merciless.

"Prince, be careful. It will be bad if you hurt your body. If the emperor comes back, he will blame the slaves for not being able to do things. I am afraid that more than a few people will die." The official could hear clearly, but no one dared to answer. Some words, the fate of saying it with different identities is very different.

Jin Ye calmed down, Muzi Li had already lifted up the nanmu chair, and watched him sit down worriedly.

He straightened his face, not as pale as before, but he didn't return to normal color either. Although Jinlin's words were very harsh in his ears, he had no intention of paying attention to it at this time: "When will the father come?" Beijing?"

Jin Lin was curious at this time, why Jin Ye had such a big reaction, the reaction only after hearing that Jin Jingyun had returned to the capital, could it be that he was afraid of something?He shrugged his shoulders, with a helpless expression on his face: "Brother Huang only let me enter the palace to inform, as for when he will arrive, I don't know, but it should be soon."

The only thing Jinlin can be sure of is that his imperial brother will never do unnecessary things. He must have a purpose for letting him enter the palace to notify him in advance, but he has not figured out the purpose of this move. It should be to make Jin Ye fully prepared.

Jin Ye pondered for a while, and couldn't think of what his father was thinking for a while, and he suddenly returned to the palace without notifying himself, and even let Jin Lin enter the palace to report, this is not like his style.After a long time, he took a deep breath. "My lords, follow the gate of the palace to welcome the emperor."