Beauty is sick

Jin Lingjiu's eyes were very bright, like a cluster of sparks falling, burning all over the sky: "I want to be a real traitor and traitor, and upset this rotten and dirty court."

The pieces of letter paper were thrown into the air and fell down one after another. Pei Zhe suddenly became thirsty and stared blankly at the person in front of him.

Jin Lingjiu didn't deliberately lower his voice, everyone present heard his words, and the Imperial Forest Army reacted the most, pulling out their knives one after another.

The common people stood aside dumbfounded, unable to believe that Jin Lingjiu was so bold, rebellion meant to be beheaded, and he actually said this majestically in front of countless people.

In contrast, Pei Zhe's reaction was calm.

Jin Lingjiu ignored the imperial guards, and looked at the palace gate fixedly through them, as if as long as he wanted to, he could enter the palace without any effort.

"Pei Zhe, do you still want to stop me?" Jin Lingjiu laughed softly, "You can't stop me."

His imminence made the commander of the Imperial Forest Army frowned, and pulled Pei Zhe out of his mind: "Master Pei, step back a little bit, swords have no eyes, don't hurt you."

Hearing his words, the people behind Jinling Jiu also became vigilant. Compared with Yuan Feng, there are not many people in Jinling Jiu's belt, and most of them are people from the Jianghu. If there is a real fight, the defeated one must be the Imperial Forest Army.

Pei Zhe flicked away the hands on his arms, and ordered: "Everyone back down."

The commander of the Imperial Forest Army was astonished: "Lord Pei?!"

The news had spread before, that Pei Zhe and the ninth son of the first floor of the world were married, and it was inappropriate for a wandering cloud wild crane in a temple and a high-ranking person in the rivers and lakes.

Faced with Pei Zhe's attitude, the commander of the Imperial Forest Army couldn't help but guess whether he was trying to favor others: "Master Pei, do you want to help the evildoers and put the thieves into the palace?"

Pei Zhe looked at him and shook his head faintly: "He is not a thief."

Although Jin Lingjiu didn't want to admit it, he couldn't help things going on like this.

Before the commander of the Imperial Forest Army showed anything, Jin Lingjiu became dissatisfied: "Pei Zhe, I will never accept anyone's favor."

He was talking about the letter and Xiao Huaixi, but if it fell into the ears of others, the unappreciated person became Pei Zhe.All of a sudden, everyone's eyes on Pei Zhe became complicated, showing sympathy.

Jin Lingjiu and Pei Zhe were not the kind of people who would care about other people, their eyes met each other with fire in their eyes.

Pei Zhe gritted his teeth with hatred: "Jinling Jiu, you really want to fight against me, don't you?"

"You asked this question once before, and I still gave the same answer." Jin Lingjiu shook his head, his eyes sank, "It was never me who was against you, but you and me. I don't care who is sitting in that seat. Who, I only care about whether the person in that position was pulled down by me."

His eyes were full of deep emotions, so complicated that people couldn't understand them.

Pei Zhe's heart kept dropping, he knew that Jin Lingjiu was just out for revenge: "Is it worth it?"

Would rather bear the infamy of treason than accept a peaceful solution.

Jin Lingjiu lifted up a strand of his hair, twirled it with his fingertips, and said with a persuasive smile, "Of course it's worth it."

He has always been stubborn, and once he has decided, he will not waver again.Just like deciding to enter the palace, you will not back down, let alone accept gifts from "enemies".

Pei Zhe fell into silence again, because of Xiao Huaixi's decision, he and Jin Lingjiu had no fundamental conflict, but had different intentions in the choice of process.

The position of Zen is not about changing dynasties. Jinling Jiu's pursuit is the same, but the name is very different.

As a courtier, if he ruined the country, how could he be worthy of his position.

The two behaved intimately, not like confrontation.

Countless pairs of eyes stared at him, and the commander of the Imperial Forest Army reminded him in a cold voice: "Master Pei, you are the young master of Zhao Kingdom, you must not let them enter the palace."

The Holy Majesty asked him to obey Pei Zhe's order to solve the chaos in the capital. If Pei Zhe wanted to use his power for personal gain, the Imperial Forest Army could not bear this responsibility.

Jin Lingjiu scoffed: "If he wasn't a minister of the court, he would have stepped aside a long time ago."

Xiao Huaixi gave the order that Jin Lingjiu was the eldest prince who had been missing for many years, and he was also his chosen successor. Pei Zhe would never let the Imperial Forest Army attack Jinling Jiu.But Jin Lingjiu wanted to be a traitor, and Pei Zhe, an official of the imperial court, could not let him enter the palace.

Pei Zhe was caught in a dilemma, a slight mistake would lead to disaster, all he could do was wait until Jin Lingjiu changed his mind, wait for Xiao Huaixi to order, or wait for Yuan Feng to tear his face.

Only in this way, the enmity between Xiao Huaixi and Jinling Jiu, and the deadlock between him and Jinling Jiu can be resolved.

Jin Lingjiu glanced at the restless person behind him, lowered his face, and took a step forward: "Get out of the way."

Pei Zhe looked directly at him: "No, as long as I live, I won't let you in."

The hostility in Jin Ling's nine eyes surged, and his whole body was gloomy: "Do you really want to force me to die?"

The commander of the Imperial Forest Army was stunned. It was Pei Zhe who made them retreat, and he was also the one who stopped Jin Lingjiu. What was this young master thinking?

Most of the people brought by Jinling Jiu are people from the first floor in the world. They have witnessed the grand worship ceremony in Luling City with their own eyes, and they have heard about Tanhualang, whom their ninth master holds dear to their hearts.

At this time, everyone couldn't help but worry, whether Pei Zhe's decisiveness would shake Jinling Jiu, they had planned for many years, and they must not fail at this juncture.

"Master Jiu, we can't wait any longer."

Jin Lingjiu glanced at the people behind him, the expression on his face changed, and finally fixed on Jude, he raised his hand: "Go in."

"Jinling Nine!" Pei Zhe leaned against his shoulder, his eyes cracked, "You can't enter, if you enter this gate, you will not be able to get rid of your infamy from now on."

Jin Lingjiu smiled lightly: "If you can get what you want, so what if you bear a bad name?"

After saying that, he pulled off Pei Zhe's arm that was pressing on him and folded it backhandedly, put Pei Zhe's arm behind his back, and then folded his waist and pulled him into his arms: "How lucky you were born, your parents are healthy, The family is harmonious, so it is always whimsical. But I am different, Pei Zhe, I have seen the dirtiest things in this world, and I can't pretend that I don't know anything. "

The conflicts between him, Xiao Huaixi, and the Zhao Dynasty could not be reconciled, and one of them was bound to die.

And he won't be the one who died.

Jin Lingjiu pushed Pei Zhe to the Yulin Army: "If you can't make a choice, don't get involved. The building will collapse, and you alone can stop it."

He thought about whether to take Pei Zhe away, but in the end he gave up. Pei Zhe has a stubborn temper. If he really uses strong methods, it will completely ruin all the possibilities between them.

The commander of the imperial forest army supported Pei Zhe, saw him lost in thought, and handed him over to the guards beside him: "Lord Pei, please rest well."

He raised his knife and aimed at Jin Lingjiu: "Stop them at any cost!"

The Imperial Forest Army swarmed up and started a fight with the people on the first floor of the world. Pei Zhe had no time to stop him, so he could only look at the lonely figure standing among them through the crowd, and silently clenched his fists.

The number of people on the first floor of the world was large, and they gradually gained the upper hand. Jin Lingjiu walked across the battlefield and walked towards the palace gate alone, without changing his expression.

Pei Zhe was stopped and stared at the distant figure for a long time.

After saying that sentence, Jin Lingjiu never looked at him again, and walked forward without hesitation, without looking back.

The Yulin army wanted to catch up, but was stopped by the people from the first floor of the world, and could only watch Jin Lingjiu leave helplessly.

Just as he was about to step into the palace gate, there was a sound of drums and drums shaking the sky.

The face of the commander of the imperial forest army changed greatly, "No, something happened in the palace!"