Emperor Jin

Chapter 42
Song Lin thought about it carefully, and said: "He is a handsome talent born in the world, he is reserved, and he is the biggest pillar of the new dynasty."

"Is that all?"

"Also... the emperor is vaguely afraid of him."

Song Lin pondered for a moment, and finally said it.

"Is it because of his high skill?"

Listening to the whimpering wind outside the window, Baojin asked in a low voice.

"Yun Shi is not only outstanding in talent, but his own family is also a famous family, holding a state. The emperor took precautions, which is also the meaning of the title."

Song Lin said to the point.

"That's right, but I always feel that there is something strange about this pair of monarchs and ministers."

Bao Jin sighed slightly, met Song Lin's stunned eyes, and said slowly: "I was running and fell in the imperial garden, and I heard Xu Jieyu say a very strange thing——"

"She said: 'Are you helping little uncle?'"

Baojin's voice was waxy and soft, imitating Xu Yinghua's tone, in the quiet night, there was a thrilling feeling.

"What do you mean?"

Bao Jin smiled slightly, her heavy eyes were shining brightly, as if she was holding a pearl of wisdom, "I ran in panic at that time, she must have thought that I was doing some secret business for Yun Shi."

After Song Lin figured out this line, he couldn't help feeling enlightened——

At Xu Ji's birthday banquet, Bao Jin was invited by Yun Shi. For the mother and daughter of the Xu family who were familiar with the inside story, they must have thought that she had a very close relationship with Yun Shi!
"Let her misunderstand like this. I am weak in the palace. Even if I cheat, let her fall to my side!"

Bao Jin smiled slightly, remembering Xu Yinghua's delicate expression at that time, but felt a little uneasy in his heart.

The third watch is approaching, Song Lin still has a meeting in the morning, got up and was about to step down, when Baojin called him for the last time——

"Master Song..."

she yelled solemnly.

"I've seen those ledgers."

Song Lin's body trembled and he stopped, but he didn't turn around after all.

"In this world, no forgery is perfect... Can you explain it to me?"

Baojin asked straight to the point his last doubt.

"I am puzzled by His Majesty Jin Yuan's behavior, and I am also disheartened - the king has abandoned the common people and left the ancestral temple behind, what exactly is she intending to do?!"

Song Lin's voice was gloomy and choked, like weeping or angry, reflecting the wailing of the cold wind, he looked even more desolate and desolate.

"But even so, she is still my lord, and also your own sister... The deceased is dead, so why make you feel resentful for nothing? So I made up my own mind and pretended to clean up all the books... "

"You really made your own claim."

Bao Jin's voice was neither happy nor angry, it came from behind in the dark night, saying word by word: "I forgive you this time, from now on, don't hide anything from me!"

Song Lin didn't answer, and then, he turned around and bowed deeply, before floating down the stairs.

"On your orders."

Bao Jin sat alone on the low couch, leaning against the cold and hard wall behind her, as if she was extremely cold, she hugged herself tightly——

"Even my sister is going against the grain like this, in this world, who else can I trust..."

The girl's cold voice scattered in the darkness. At this moment, the perfect and supreme sister in her heart has been reduced to thousands of fragments, broken into countless fragments.

Together with her, all the trust, admiration, and loyalty in the girl's heart were broken...

All the good and pious, bright and eternal, but now, they are nothing but ruins.

***
When the queen returned to the palace, her expression was as usual, and she even joked with the maid, but only her closest confidant, Lin'er, could see the cold anger in her eyes.

Letting the morning light infiltrate her jade-like delicate face, the queen slowly adjusted her makeup in front of the mirror.

A pomegranate flower was as bright red as blood, shining brightly on her temples, making her whole body more like jade.

"Your Majesty is so pretty, the servants are too dazzled!"

Lin'er smiled and said that although Feng Sheng was, she was sincere.

The queen smiled slightly, and took off the beaded crown from the top of her head. Her black hair was like a waterfall. She breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to change clothes for a nap, but someone said outside the door: "Beauty Wang, please see me."

"A bunch of winks! Didn't you see that the empress was about to rest?!"

Lin'er said angrily.

The queen waved her hand to stop it, casually took out a green jade ring from the box, tied up her long hair, and said: "Please come in."

When Wang Meiren entered the palace, she saw her former master in plain clothes and light make-up, without any extravagance all over her body, her long hair was bundled up, and she seemed to be elegant when she fell down, like a fairy.

She was in a trance for a while, and vaguely saw the situation when she waited on the master to light up the lamp and read at night in the old days——

At that time, Miss was just the daughter of the Fang family, and she was just a young and ignorant little maid.

Human affairs have changed...

Wang Meiren sighed secretly, knelt down on the steps, disregarded the queen's persuasion, respectfully saluted, and did not get up, just said with tears: "Mother, my injury has healed..."

"You don't have to speak for her!"

The queen immediately understood her intention, and said with a slight sneer: "Wan Qing is still as vicious and savage as before, if she is tolerated this time, won't she turn the whole palace upside down in the future?!"

"Your Majesty! Fang Jieyu is your first cousin after all, so think twice!"

Wang Meiren cried and begged, and as she kowtowed deeply, the big scar on the back of her head was also revealed in front of the queen.

(There is still one more chapter today, I will never repay the debt, but friends and editors are looking for me one after another, so the time is delayed, and I will make it up at noon on the [-]th)
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