Chapter 8: Self-Justification

Feng Yunlin lowered her eyes and reflected, she just wanted to vent her anger to her younger brother, so that Situ Rui could add a blockage to the night, since the appearance of the master and servant of the Pure Bottle County, things have changed, and she blames herself for not being able to hold her breath, she can give a lesson in private and want to say it, now I don't know how to end it. Writing "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info she is afraid that she not only embarrassed Situ Ruiye, but also found herself a big trouble, what the king of Dingjun said was right, their little general's mansion really couldn't afford to offend the Dingjun palace.

looked at Situ Ruiye apologetically, and saw that the other party was also looking at him, and their eyes moved away as soon as they touched, Feng Yunlin's eyes flashed slightly, knowing that this deadlock must be broken by herself, and she couldn't let people see that Situ Ruiye would help them, otherwise they would really prove that their sister and brother were the talents of the Feng Clan, and then I was afraid that there would be endless troubles in the future.

Turning his gaze to the clear palm print on the jade cheek, he thought for a moment, "Holy Lord, the courtier can prove that the injury on the maid's face is not the result of the courtier's sister and brother. ”

"Exactly." Situ Ruiye said quickly and directly.

"Thank you." Feng Yunlin walked lightly, slowly walked in front of Jade, looked at her with a pair of eyes, and a light smile on the corner of her lips. "Do you want to be honest yourself, or will I let me find out the real culprit for you?"

Seeing her stretch out her hand, Jade shrank down, making people who didn't know even more convinced that the injury on her face was caused by Feng Yunlin, "What is the real murderer?" You...... You're the real murderer. ”

"Really?" Feng Yunlin's hand gestured close to Jade's cheek a few times, revealing puzzlement, "Strange, you said that I am the real murderer, why is the palm print on your cheek bigger than my hand?" I didn't know how big or small my hands could be. It's even more impossible for my brother, who has smaller palms than mine, or rather...... Are you the real culprit? Or is she? The hand suddenly pointed to the county lord of the net bottle, and shook his head again, "No, it won't be the county lord of the net bottle, she won't do it herself if it hurts so much, then there is only one explanation, you beat yourself yourself, am I right?" ”

"No, it's not, I don't." Jade denied it, and her eyes frequently swept to the county lord of the pure bottle.

"If you don't want to admit it, then you can't help it." Before Jade could breathe a sigh of relief, Feng Yunlin grabbed her hand and pressed it on her cheek, the palm prints were completely matched, and she didn't need to say anything more.

"Drag this maid out for me and take the thirty boards seriously, and if she is not dead, continue to beat me." Situ Rui changed his hesitant style in the past and gave orders decisively.

"Holy life, the county lord save me, the county lord save me,......" Jade looked at the county lord of the net bottle with a pleading, and the county lord of the net bottle didn't even look at this maid who had accompanied him since childhood.

Feng Yunlin looked at it coldly, and after solving the maid, it was time to clean up the Pure Bottle County Lord, "Holy Lord, the courtier's sister and brother are the first time to see the Pure Bottle County Lord, I really don't know when and what happened to offend the Pure Bottle County Lord, let the Pure Bottle County Lord treat the courtier's sister and brother like this." The courtier had already proved where the maid's injury came from, and the courtier wanted to ask what was going on with the injury of the county lord of the pure bottle? Wouldn't it be that I made it myself and used it to frame my sister and brother? ”

"It's obviously your hand, but you're still quibbling." The county lord of the net bottle is not a fool, the other party can skillfully find the jade's injury is her own doing, and the injury on her body may be confirmed by a way.

"The county lord of the clean bottle, my sister and brother have always been kind to each other, why is the county lord of the clean bottle so forced, whether the injury on the county lord's body is caused by yourself or insisting that my sister and brother caused it, it is not a good thing for the county lord, in front of the saint, in front of the Manchu Dynasty civil and military, the appearance is untidy, and the county lord really shouldn't be."

Feng Yunlin almost said directly, Lord Jingzhu, who would dare to have a daughter-in-law like you in the future. Of course, according to the family background of the county lord of the pure bottle, there will still be many people who come to the door to ask for marriage, but I am afraid that the possibility of entering the palace is not high, not to mention the posterior position that she is still thinking about.

The Pure Bottle County Lord looked shocked, I am afraid that she also figured out the crooks in it, especially seeing the undisguised disgust in Situ Ruiye's eyes, her heart was even colder, he, how could he look at her with such eyes, didn't he know that her whole heart was on him? No, no, he knows. She knew that he didn't like her, but she had never shown it so clearly. His body suddenly collapsed to the ground, and he didn't have any more manners to speak of.

Looking at his daughter's dejected appearance, King Dingjun stared at Fengyunlin's sister and brother fiercely, it was they who made his baby daughter so unhappy, and they tore their hearts. However, he understood that the most important thing at the moment was his daughter's matter, he pondered for a moment, and finally said bluntly: "Holy Lord, the former emperor once promised Weichen that the daughter of the Dingjun Wangfu would be the princess, and the concubine of the Dingjun Wangfu would marry the princess. Nowadays, the prince of the former emperor is only one saint, and Weichen only has a daughter in Jinghua. ”

His words have two meanings, one is that the lord of the pure bottle will be the queen, and he is already a threat to Hongguoguo, and the other is to tell those new students to recognize the situation and not to go the wrong way and stand on the wrong team.

The hall was silent.

Situ Ruiye's face instantly became gloomy, and his eyes were obviously a little colder. King Dingjun said these words in public, to force him Situ Ruiye to compromise, if he didn't do it, it would be unfilial, and the emperor would also be blamed.

Feng Yunlin was worried, she knew Situ Ruiye's difficulties, she was the most unlikely person to become a saint, but the brothers fought too fiercely, but they cheapened him, making him a saint without any preparation. There is no one who has no trust in his hands, it is not those old ministers and important ministers who have a firm position, he is afraid that he will be ousted from the throne and be in a different place. Even in this case, Situ Ruiye didn't take care of the government well, she really couldn't understand what he was thinking.

Sensing Feng Yunlin's eyes, Situ Rui's heart warmed slightly, at least there was still someone who cared about him without any purpose, and that was enough, "In order to thank the king of Dingjun for his meritorious rescue and meritorious service, my father promised to make the princess of Dingjun's palace the princess, and the princess married the princess, I have heard a little about this promise, since my father promised first, I can't be disobedient." ”

After hearing this, the King of Dingjun had a look of control on his face, and the Lord of the Pure Bottle raised his head after hearing Situ Ruiye's words, and looked at Feng Yunlin provocatively. There was a faint excitement in the eyes of those courtiers who submitted to the king of Dingjun, and they had waited for this day for seven years, and they finally looked forward to it.

Situ Rui's words suddenly changed, "King Dingjun is a little afraid that he is mistaken, my father's prince is not only me, but I also have seven imperial brothers. King Dingjun, do you say yes? ”

King Dingjun didn't understand the deep meaning of his words for a while, "Back to the saint, having said that, the seven princes are no longer alive. In other words, the first emperor had eight princes, and only Situ Ruiye was left alive.

"Well, my royal brothers are no longer alive." Situ Rui bowed his head at night, and continued as if casually: "In my father's promise, I only said that my daughter is the princess and the king of Dingjun, is what I said right?" ”

"Yes, yes." Cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and King Dingjun completely understood. The saint is hinting to him that the first emperor had eight princes, and promised to only say that the concubine was the princess, and did not say whether he was marrying a dead person or a living person, and he was forcing him, so the saint didn't mind directly making a decree to let the net bottle marry the seven dead princes. He really underestimated the saint before, and after this incident, the pure bottle was afraid that he would not have a chance to enter the palace, and with his hand, the saint also established his prestige among the new students.

He didn't get any benefit at all, thinking of the Fengyun Lin sister and brother who started it, he was even more angry, he didn't mention the matter of entering the palace with a clean bottle, this pair of sisters and brothers could never stay, "Shengshang, this pair of sisters and brothers insulted Mrs. Weichen, how should this matter be handled?" ”

"Miss Feng, what do you think?" Situ Ruiye pushed the problem to Feng Yunlin, and he couldn't let him help settle the things she pulled out.

Feng Yunlin lowered her head and said slowly: "This matter is all due to the inappropriate words of the princess of Dingjun, which caused the younger brother and sister to do a reckless move, just as the princess of Dingjun said, our sister and brother have no elder upbringing, and they are not as knowledgeable as the county lord of the pure bottle." The king of Dingjun, the princess of Dingjun, and the lord of the pure bottle are all very good people, and in the future, the courtiers will come to the door with their younger brother to ask for advice or two. ”

That being the case, the matter is to be stopped. The two of you need to learn from the Dingjun Palace. Situ Rui didn't give anyone a chance to speak, and announced it bluntly.

"The courtiers know that the courtiers still have a few words to say to the Dingjun Palace."

"Exactly." Situ Ruiye is very refreshing, and his relationship with the Dingjun Mansion can be regarded as a rift, so there is no need to give face.

Immediately, Feng Yunlin looked at the king of Dingjun and the others with cold eyes, a light smile appeared, and he raised his voice: "Today, at this time, the Dingjun Wangfu bullied my Feng family without elders, wantonly insulted me and my younger brother, and framed the two of us. ”

"Huangkou child, don't be ashamed to speak." King Dingjun scoffed. The left and right are just a general's mansion, and they can't be compared with their Dingjun Mansion at all, even if Fengyin City comes back to their Dingjun Palace, what benefits can they get.

Most people also think like the king of Dingjun, only a few people know that the Feng family in Fengyunlin's mouth is the wind clan, and the seven clans have always been united to the outside world, if the Dingjun Wangfu and others offend the seven clans, and the saint does not hide his unkindness to the Dingjun Wangfu, the outcome of the Dingjun Wangfu is also predictable.

"Let's leave it at that." Situ Rui's night was full of excitement. But a banquet can be done all the time, and it won't stop all night, this person is really not a person who can sit.

Feng Yunlin pulled his younger brother out of the Xiyao Palace, and before leaving, he looked back at Situ Ruiye, looking at each other, everything was silent.

Feng Yunlin, take care.

The same goes for you, Situ Ruiye.

When you come back, I'll make sure you see a different court.