Twisting the bead's hand, "I fought on the battlefield at the age of thirteen, and it was at that time that I began to believe in gods and Buddhas. ”

Fan Jiang thought for a moment, and said as if talking to himself: "The reason is that I have done too much murder on my hands, and then I came here, and it has become my only support for survival." With that, she continued to coil the beads and walked towards the bright hall.

When Yuan Lingjun almost thought that she was walking away like this, Fan Jiang turned around outside the door and said, "Don't you want to have a peaceful and peaceful prosperous Jin?" Mercy is not just forgiveness, sometimes killing is also mercy. ”

Killing is merciful, and she is the only one in the world who dares to say such nonsense to excuse her crimes, and she is not afraid of people poking her in the back.

Fan Jiang's words as he should have choked Yuan Lingjun in his throat, his face turned blue and swollen, she quickened her pace, walking faster and faster, Huo Min almost trotted to keep up.

At the fork in the road, Yuan Lingjun did not return to Zitai, but turned to another road, which was the path leading to Shanglin Yuan.

Shanglin Yuan is mostly the living room of the old palace people, and she and her mother also lived here for a long time when she was a child. However, the old palace room had already been bulldozed by Empress Xu's order, and only the old plum tree outside the high wall stood tall.

The plum tree covered with traces of time bears witness to Yuan Lingjun's childhood. She remembered that it had been nine years since she last saw the plum tree, and in the nine years she had lived like a year, she had gone from an embarrassing little girl to Princess Fan, and then to King Changshan, who was out of the cabinet as the king, and now she is the Ninety-Five.

Who would have thought that before the age of six she would not have a name. Although she lives in the palace and has the status of a princess, she is neither a maidservant nor a master. Her mother treated her extremely coldly, and even her father didn't know about her existence, but the grandmother who raised her secretly told her that she was also the emperor's daughter and deserved the same favor as Princess Tongqing.

"Liudi is really interested and leisurely, and I think I want to come to see my down-and-out waste emperor." A somewhat mocking voice sounded in his ears.

Yuan Lingjun came back to her senses at this time, and she was already in the cool hall where Yuan Ying was imprisoned.

"It's not that my sister doesn't know my situation. Why be sarcastic. ”

"Heh......" Yuan Ying shook his head, didn't even give a straight face, and Gu Zi drew a peony picture.

Yuan Lingjun looked at the woman who was crouching a few days ago to paint. I really don't believe that she is the daughter of the queen who was once noble and proud, and people dare not climb high.

The cloak is scattered, the description is down, where has the glory of the past gone?

"It shouldn't be like this......" Yuan Ling said like a mosquito and a fly.

"That's right." Yuan Ying interrupted her sharply. "At this moment. I should sit in the court wearing the same crown as you, listen to the ministers, endure the arrogance of the Xu family, and read the recitals in the council hall until late at night, exhausted and depressed in a bunch of troubles. However, because I was afraid that the Yuan clan would only be left with me, I begged my mother in every possible way not to kill my sister. Beg her to spare you. ”

Her gaze was like a knife, mixed with deep cold hatred. "But what did my indecision get in exchange? How did you repay me? The bloodbath in the Jin Palace, the Hongjia coup d'état, the mother was forced to die, the throne was usurped, and he became a prisoner of the rebels. How innocent I am. ”

The green tendons of the hand holding the knife were exposed, and Yuan Lingjun gritted his teeth, "It's too late to regret." ”

"What?" Yuan Ying darkened her eyes and looked at her suspiciously.

"Don't think I don't know what Queen Xu did. She secretly sent a killer to kill my third sister, and trapped me to death again and again, and the feng shui took turns, and it was time for these accounts to be settled. ”

Yuan Lingjun's lips twitched, he pulled out a short knife and stuck it on a few, and the drawing paper was cut off at the waist and cut into two, "Every time I think of this, I can't wait to skin her, pump her tendons, and drink her blood, even if I want to kill her like this, it is not enough to relieve the hatred in my heart." Sister, I can spare your life now, but for the sake of you and my sister. ”

She flicked her sleeves, sheathed her knife, and strode out.

Huo Min was so frightened that he trembled all over, and when he saw her come out, he immediately followed, and he didn't dare to come out all the way.

Under the peach tree in Zitai, Qu Yi stood quietly, but his expression looked anxious, as if he had been waiting for a long time.

Yuan Lingjun straightened up the folds of his clothes and patted his face, which was so stiff that he was expressionless, before he called softly: "Childe." ”

"Where did Your Majesty go?" Qu Yi took her hand.

Yuan Lingjun raised his sleeves to wipe the sweat from his face, "Look at you, it's so hot, why don't you wait for me in the palace." ”

Qu Yi hugged her shoulders and said softly: "Come, I'll take you to meet someone." ”

"Who?" Yuan Lingjun was curious. This person who can be introduced by Lan Lu Gongzi must be extraordinary.

As the two walked, Qu Yi explained to her, "Your Majesty still remember the god man I said about the drought last year? ”

"Well, at that time, I wanted to see if he really had heavenly eyes." Yuan Lingjun's eyes widened instantly, looking at Qu Yi, "Is he here?" ”

"We'll see you later."

While talking, the two arrived at a large hall, Si Yan opened the door, Tianbao, who had been waiting for a long time, guided in front, and the maids lifted a heavy curtain, and when they reached the deepest part, a young man appeared in front of her.

There are no three heads and six arms, and there are no heavenly eyes, and the facial features are even more lackluster, but there is a bookish atmosphere all over the body. He felt familiar and strange to her, as if she had seen her a few times.

Yuan Lingjun was still recalling, the man lifted his robe and worshiped at her feet, "Chen Ju knocked on His Majesty." ”

"Chen Ju, are you Chen Ju?" Yuan Lingjun was startled, looked at Qu Yi, and then looked at the people on the ground. She remembered that she was old, and he had seen Zhen Chuanting several times in Baboon Village, but she didn't expect him to be the proud protégé that Zhen Chuanting often said.

Yuan Lingjun was stunned for a long time, holding his arm, quite moved, "You are a student of Master Wang, and you entered the school a few years earlier than me, so you are my senior brother of Yuan Lingjun." Senior brother, please sit down and speak. ”

The three of them sat down at the table, and the maid came up with tea.

"I didn't expect it to be my senior brother who helped me get through this difficult time." Thinking of the drought control, Yuan Ling said.

Qu Yi also smiled: "I have met Mr. Chen a few times. It's just that why didn't Fanqiu come? ”

"To tell you the truth, Fanqiu has gone to the East China Sea. Now that my shape has changed greatly, I can't take care of it, so I shouldn't take it with me......" Chen Ju frowned slightly, took a sip of tea, and seemed to hesitate.

Qu Yi said: "I remember that Mr. Chen said that if you come to Lin'an again, you will live for a long time, what is Mr. Chen's plan?" ”

Hearing this, Chen Ju's already strict face added a little more strictness, "The teacher mentioned in the letter that Lin'an was in the form of shì, and the noble concubine put all her cronies in the court, including the border generals, all of them were replaced, and the teacher denounced it to no avail, and became depressed, and frequently sent letters to guide students to enter the court early to relieve the king's worries." ”

Yuan Lingjun darkened his eyes, "Lingjun is just a wingless bird trapped in Zitai, and he can't help his senior brother at all." ”

Chen Ju understood what she meant, took out a silk letter from his sleeve and handed it over, "The lord doesn't need to worry about the minister, the minister is not in vain, he has already been in his position and seeking his government." (To be continued.) )