Concubine Jin spoke in an orderly manner, and there was no ruthlessness in the understatement, as if to say that there was a fly buzzing in the house that was so annoying, and she had prepared several ways to kill it. The more this is the case, the more chills it makes people listen to it.

Lin Hui looked at Concubine Jin's delicate and calm face, and actually felt scared for the first time.

Whether it was the fifth prince with a martial arts master, or the second prince who pounced on the emperor and made a rough move, Lin Hui could not be frightened. Although the previous situation was tense, Lin Hui herself also had two brushes, and there was no problem in self-preservation.

But the woman in front of her with a calm and beautiful face reminded Lin Hui of two words.

Painted skin.

If Concubine Jin immediately turned into a demon, Lin Hui would not be surprised anymore.

Moreover, Lin Hui, as the descendant of the Nine Xuan Needle, has practiced the Nine Xuan Gong for many years and has an inexplicable perception of danger. At this time, I faintly felt that Concubine Jin would have something to do with her words and deeds!

The emperor's face gradually changed, no longer a calm face that played with everyone else, and suddenly asked: "Since you know that I found a witch in Qiongmei's courtyard, why do you so readily admit that you planted it?" At the very least, you should try to push it on Qiong Mei first. ”

Concubine Jin lifted her eyelids and glanced at the emperor quickly, her bright eyes were smart, and the corners of her mouth were smiling. If it's in normal times, such a glance, I'm afraid it won't make people lust and soul? !

"How can the emperor say that." Concubine Jin's voice was coquettish, like a little girl's family coquettish in front of her father's knees: "When is it now?" You see, the second and fifth are lying there. The concubines didn't hurry up any more. If you still have to entangle with Sister Xie about witchcraft, maybe it will be too late. ”

Lin Hui only felt that the cold meaning in her heart was becoming more and more obvious. Concubine Jin behaved like this, if she said that there was no follow-up move next, she really didn't believe it.

Seeing Lin Hui's nervous expression, Concubine Jin stared at herself to prevent abnormal movements, and then lightly opened her lips, grinned, raised her right arm slightly, and said with a smile: "Mr. Lin, if I were you." It's not going to be just a mess. Speaking of which. Although Mr. Lin is young, his methods are really good. It doesn't matter if you can cure the emperor's illness, but after three or two deals, even Father-in-law Tong has to protect you. But it surprised Hongu very much. ”

Concubine Jin said in surprise. There was no surprise on his face. The smile became more and more bright, and he slowly rolled up the sleeve of his right hand one by one as he spoke.

Lin Hui's eyes froze.

Concubine Jin wore an azure satin jacket with silver ratskin on the cuffs, and the sleeves were rolled up. I saw that on the smooth right arm, there was a flat bamboo box clearly tied, and the cold light flashed at the front end, which was actually a hand crossbow.

The lethality of the hand crossbow at close range is still quite large, and it may even be poisoned. Lin Hui was really not sure that she could avoid it.

"Mr. Lin, don't worry, this palace doesn't intend to take your life." Concubine Jin restrained her smile a little, but the playfulness in her eyes was stronger: "Unless you have to, it's better not to see blood here." Otherwise, it's hard to explain. ”

Concubine Jin seemed to be very helpless, turned her face slightly, so that her eyes could take care of the emperor and Lin Hui, and said with a smile: "I can't say it, I have to trouble the emperor to write an edict." As for the content, you don't need to say it from the concubines, right? The emperor can just bite the previous wound open. ”

It turned out that Concubine Jin had already noticed the wound on the emperor's hand, so it was no wonder that she didn't ask too much about the situation of the five princes. Whoever mixes in the palace, the associative ability is first-class.

The emperor's gaze, like Lin Hui, stayed on Concubine Jin's arm. At this time, he withdrew his gaze, looked at the middle finger of his right hand, smiled bitterly, and said, "Does Concubine Ai really want me to do this?" ”

It's hard to believe that the emperor actually said the word "love concubine" sincerely, as if Concubine Jin didn't want him to write an edict and then die quickly, but asked him to adjust his rouge and paint his eyebrows.

"Of course," Concubine Jin was still coquettish, and said with a smile: "The emperor quickly writes, and the concubines still have to think about how to talk about things when they turn around." ”

As he spoke, he glanced at Lin Hui again, and said, "Maybe you need Mr. Lin to cooperate, everyone always has to say the same thing, right?" ”

This person is quite good at using time, taking advantage of the time when the emperor is writing a testament, to think about the external rhetoric. Anyway, there are two ill-intentioned princes lying on the ground now, just arrange the defecation.

The emperor asked meaningfully: "Does Concubine Ai really want to write?" ”

This time, Concubine Jin couldn't help but be alert, paused slightly, and asked, "What does the emperor mean?" ”

The emperor said idly: "Concubine Ai, do you know who the throne was pointed out to in my previous edict?" ”

To whom? Didn't you just say that? Your old man said that he was the second prince.

Lin Hui was still puzzled, but Concubine Jin's face changed drastically, she couldn't smile anymore, and said coldly: "Could it be that the emperor wants to say that it is passed on to Xiaoliu?" ”

"Ahaha......" The emperor's laughter was very comfortable: "Yes, I just said that I passed it on to the second child, but I just fooled him." In addition to smearing two ghost talismans, what else can this rebel do? How could I hand over the country to someone as incompetent as him?! ”

"Even if it's not the second prince, it's not the turn of Xiaoliu. My son I know that Xiaoliu is too playful and simple, if I hadn't watched him all these years, he would have made his brothers eat all the dregs. Concubine Jin settled down and sneered: "If the emperor wants to delay time, there is no need. ”

The emperor nodded and said, "If you just look at Xiao Liu, of course it is weaker." It's just that Dazhuang doesn't need a drastic emperor now, but has to follow the rules and abide by the rules. ”

If it is just kept, it will be much less difficult to become an emperor. In Lin Hui's limited historical knowledge alone, there are many emperors who are singing and dancing to live a peaceful life.

"The most important thing is that Xiaoliu's mother is you. With you, the biological mother, the Queen Mother, sitting in the battle, it is not stable to control the government. The emperor continued to explain his train of thought bitterly: "If the throne is not given to Xiaoliu, you will stir up trouble in the palace, and the new emperor will not be able to sit steadily." ”

Lin Hui secretly glanced at the emperor. This old man...... Okay! After all, Concubine Jin is also a woman, and a woman like Concubine Jin must think very highly of herself, and the emperor's words don't go to her heart?!

The six princes themselves are weaker, but their mothers are amazing. After calculating the comprehensive strength, it is really quite reasonable to give the throne to the six princes.

Concubine Jin was silent.

If the emperor's edict was originally passed on to the six princes, then now the whole edict passed to the six princes is wrong! It doesn't make sense anyway.

Does the emperor have to get along with his fingers, and when he is dying, he has to bite himself, and the whole edict is as specified as the edict of succession? (To be continued.) )