win the hairpin

Chapter 430 The Thunder Rolls
Li Jun followed Song Huiyue into the hall of the outer courtyard: "Would you like to go? Seeing King Jin is also a good choice."

Song Huiyue sat by the brazier, without thinking about it, she simply replied: "No."

Li Jun opened his mouth, but before he could speak, Song Huiyue knew that he was going to talk about feelings and interests, so he ignored it, and went to peel and eat oranges by himself.

Seeing this, Li Jun could only stop talking, and turned to talking about the house: "This house is still too small, but fortunately it is close to the imperial city. There is no way to have a banquet, and Xiao is coming soon, so I have to prepare a gift, which must be presented well, but also in a low-key way, so that he can feel like a duck to water in the imperial army."

"Su Ting doesn't have to give it away, it's free." Song Huiyue ate a piece of orange, "You can figure out the rest."

Li Jun nodded immediately.

He is an expert in this aspect. When he was at home, he was interested in the short things of these parents, and the list of gifts flowed from him in an endless stream, and there was nothing out of date.

Li Jun started talking about giving gifts, Song Huiyue listened and looked at the furnishings in the front hall, and found that Li Jun had added furniture to the room.

In addition to a set of tables and chairs for sitting, there is also a small black lacquered table with an incense burner on it, which has not been incensed. , The gully is connected, and a plain silk painting screen is added in front of the two gates to cover the scenery of the backyard.

The whole room is very elegant, and it is warmed by the charcoal fire. The tangerines she bought were packed in a basket and placed on the table, exuding a fresh aroma.

Song Huiyue felt very comfortable, but Li Jun's rambling voice wafted back and forth in her ears, not very clear.

After a while, she suddenly said, "Why did the Zhang family burn your face?"

Li Jun was talking about the gift list, when he suddenly heard Song Huiyue's question, he was flustered in his heart, and lost his voice: "What?"

Facing Song Huiyue's gaze, he shivered in shock, his voice suddenly dropped, and he muttered: "I never said that the Zhang family burned my face, and someone else pushed me accidentally. "

Song Huiyue said word by word: "Even if your father rebelled against you, the Empress Dowager Pei gave you a golden word to allow you to live. You are the king of Huainan County first, and then the Duke of Lu. No one will push you, only the Zhang family, because the Zhang family I have a lot of worries, so I can't kill you, so I can only burn your face!"

Li Jun was forced by her words to take three steps back, shaking his head again and again: "You think too much, you just love to think too much"

Song Huiyue stood up and pressed her step by step: "King Chen is dead, your face is ruined, even if you tell the truth, no one will believe you, this secret will be lost forever!

That's why you hate King Chen, because you were supposed to be a prince and grandson, you could be rich and at leisure, or you could fight in the temple, or you could be a young general like Yin Xiao, but all of this was because of King Chen's love for his son. Heart broken! "

There was no wind in the room, but Li Jun swayed and sweated profusely. He suddenly fell into the chair, which made Song Huiyue dumbfounded. He sat with a blank face, motionless, as if he was stupid.

Thunder was rolling outside, lightning flashed suddenly, and dark clouds enveloped everyone in an instant.

In fact, Li Jun is not stupid, he has never been stupid, he dare not move, dare not speak, he is afraid that if he breathes, Song Huiyue will see the clues - he simply does not know where Song Huiyue found the clues .

But Song Huiyue didn't spare him, her eyes were sharp, she wanted to cut him open, take out his heart and liver, and see the truth clearly.

"Yan Wang is your brother."

There was a thunderbolt outside, which shook Li Jun almost unable to sit still, almost slipped to the ground, and firmly grasped the armrest of the chair with both hands.

Song Huiyue stopped, retreated into the chair, and glanced at him with a half-smile: "Look, as long as you guess the answer correctly, everything will make sense."

Why did King Chen believe in Zhang Rui, why Zhang Rui could persuade King Chen, why Wang Chen took the risk to rebel, and the letter that his son Li Jun would never find.

Was that letter protecting Li Jun or the Zhang family?

The Zhang family shared the same face, and Yan Wang was not like the Zhang family, nor like Jinshang, on the contrary, he and Li Jun had two points of similarity in features.

If it wasn't for the burning of the face, there would be more than two points of similarity.

The heavy rain poured down, and Li Jun swayed hard in the wet and cold, looking at Song Huiyue as if he was watching a ghost.

He knew that this was not a ghost, but a human being, but this man's heart was like a ghost, able to see through the scars deep in the heart that people would never want to mention, and then uncover them mercilessly.

"Yes." He stared at Song Huiyue, feeling that he was frozen into a piece of ice, and the cold sweat was all condensed on his body, making him cool from the top of the sky to his heels, "Leave me a way out."

Song Huiyue told him firmly: "No one will kill you."

Her expression was indifferent, but she was very determined, and her tone was beyond doubt.

"King Jin won't either?" Li Jun asked softly.

He is not afraid that Jinshang will know, because Jinshang is a foolish tyrant, and it is not difficult to survive from such a person.

And today I'm afraid I don't dare to get angry at all - today I want to save face, to be a Mingjun, and to surpass the Empress Dowager Pei. As a result, Zhang Guifei, who the Empress Dowager Pei despises, really shamed him, and he will only swallow this breath secretly. Think again.

This long process is enough for him to go to the ends of the earth.

What he was afraid of was King Jin.

After the king of Jin ascended the throne, he would definitely clean up the court and the harem. King Chen caused chaos in the palace. As the son of King Chen, he could not live.

If he lives for a day, someone with a heart will dig out this secret and add it to Empress Pei, or even Empress Dowager Pei—could it be that King Chen only messed up Concubine Zhang Gui?Whose son is Li Jun?
And King Jin has the means and the ability to kill him.

Song Huiyue raised her eyes and looked at him seriously, and finally smiled at him: "I won't tell King Jin."

Li Jun's expression was still serious, but his body betrayed him, and his body collapsed a little unconsciously, falling with the sudden torrential rain outside.

The sound of the rain hit his heart, splashing a piece of mud, he slowly got up, walked to the table, took out a cracked lump of tea from the pot, broke off a little, and made a pot of good tea.

"This is the fifth-grade Guzhu purple bamboo shoot. I bought it for Xiao Chong, and we will taste it ourselves."

His original intention was not to drink tea, but to let Song Huiyue know that he regarded them as a family, regardless of you and me, and was willing to buy private tea for Yinxiao——Guzhu purple bamboo shoots are tribute tea, divided into The fifth class, even the last class, can't be seen in serious tea houses, so we have to rely on human feelings to find a way.

After the tea was gurgling, he poured out a cup and handed it to Song Huiyue, his hands were still shaking.

The tea soup was light green and clear, with a refreshing aroma. Song Huiyue held it in her hands, not tea, but Li Jun's sincerity.

She took a sip and said in a low voice: "When you are safe, you and I will live in Tanzhou. It is a good place, and the tea is not bad."

Li Jun's eyes were wet: "Take Niu Niu too."

"Okay," Song Huiyue was also thinking about that little meatball, "When she gets older, give her a name."

Li Jun snorted: "Do you still remember to name her? You are a mother."

This time it was Song Huiyue's turn to be dumbfounded.

(End of this chapter)