Chapter 177: The clouds and rain on the dragon chair

Song Huaijin was uncomfortable, and her actions were naturally a little slower than usual, the little maid was anxious and didn't dare to urge her, and she was in a dilemma, and she was about to cry.

Finally arrived at the room, as soon as he entered the door, Song Huaijin saw Lu Jinchen sitting at the table like an emperor, the light of the setting sun hitting his face softly, filling his delicate face with a few different kinds of beauty.

If he hadn't opened his mouth to speak, Song Huaijin would have been able to stand and admire that painting for a long time.

"Concubine Jin, you have been getting more and more disagreeable lately, and you dare to go to find other men behind your back!" Lu Jinchen clutched the tea cup in his hand and gurgled:

"Isn't the lesson this king gave you last night enough?!"

As he spoke, he put the tea cup on the table, and the tea inside splashed out little by little, shaking the stacked tea cups on the table trembling slightly, making a tinkling sound.

The little maid was shocked, buried her head lower, and trembled more than just now, just hoping to leave quickly.

Yuan Yu also trembled, only then did he realize that Lu Jinchen's temperament had changed a lot recently, and he seemed to be more serious than before.

Song Huaijin frowned slightly, only feeling that the decision to go to the capital to find an antidote was getting more and more correct, Lu Jinchen would have to drive everyone crazy sooner or later.

She sighed softly, took two steps forward and said in a soft voice: "Lord Wang, I was wrong, don't be angry." ”

Although, she didn't know what she was wrong, but in the face of such a Lu Jinchen, being soft should be the best solution.

Lu Jinchen was slightly stunned, as if he didn't expect her to say this, but His Royal Highness the Sixth was obviously very satisfied with this answer, and even the anger that had just surged up was reduced.

But he didn't want people to feel too casual, so he snorted twice, "That... Come here, please this king. ”

Song Huaijin: "......"

The good face just now was really white.

Yuan Yu was stunned for a moment, and then reached out and rubbed his eyes, feeling that the scene in front of him was unreal, what happened to Lu Jinchen?

Didn't they come to trouble Song Huaijin? Why has he become a favorite to watch Song Huaijin now?

What about your own bracelet?

She reached out to hold Lu Jinchen's sleeve and shook it, and her voice contained a little grievance that trembled in the hearts of the listeners:

"Your Highness, didn't you just say that you were going to punish Song Huaijin, and then reward your concubine with a bracelet?"

She tried her best to remind that she had cried for so long, how could Lu Jinchen forget?

Lu Jinchen was slightly puzzled, turned his head and said, "Didn't you tell me that Song Huaijin wanted to eat lychees?" ”

Yuan Xuan's crying stopped, and the expression on his face immediately relaxed, and he looked at Lu Jinchen in disbelief and slowly frowned.

After crying for so long, he heard the words Song Huaijin and Lychee?

Song Huaijin had even more headaches, and she only felt that it was necessary for her to personally check on the Sixth Highness presiding over the council and the recital.

However, fortunately, although His Royal Highness Sixth has a bad brain, the criticism is quite similar, which proves that he may only have emotional intelligence declining.

Song Huaijin put some snacks away, but this habit of handling things in the city by himself is really flattering.

For half a month, Lu Jinchen likes to hold her to discuss things in the city with hundreds of officials, as if he is just to show off to others that he has a princess.

Lu Jinchen waved his hand and sprinkled a thick pile of letterheads, and said clearly: "Don't let it go, Master Sun ruined my reputation and disturbed people's hearts, and the crime is unforgivable!" ”

"But Your Highness! Those thousands of students have been kneeling at the door for five days, and if you don't let people go, I'm afraid this matter will really make a big fuss, and it's not suitable to appease people's hearts! ”

The old ministers persuaded them in detail, but Lu Jinchen's attitude was extremely resolute, "Okay, let's all go down, come, Concubine Jin, kiss one." ”

Song Huaijin didn't know whether his decision was right or wrong, and he didn't know how to persuade him for a while, and he was caught off guard when he heard such a request, so he got up and rolled his eyes: "Kiss your grandma." ”

So, His Royal Highness the Sixth and the ministers sent Concubine Jin away in the petrification.

Song Huaijin arrived at the room all the way upset, and was pulled by Lu Jinchen from behind as soon as he entered the door.

"You are so capable, you dare to shake your face with this king?"

Song Huaijin didn't have time to deal with a poisoned person, so he turned around and said, "Why are you so determined to deal with Master Sun?" ”

"Why, he's a teacher who can make the whole city intercede for him, shouldn't such a person be damned?"

Lu Jinchen stared at Song Huaijin, the strength of holding her wrist gradually increased, and the fire in his heart rushed upward:

"Are you doing this for Jiang Yu, and you are reluctant to let him die? Okay! Ask this king. ”

What is this?

Song Huaijin said angrily: "For Jiang Yu, I'm especially for you!" If you give this order, what will the people of Linyuan City think of you? It's hard to get back in the crowd in a while. ”

Lu Jinchen looked at the woman quietly, the strength in his hand relaxed, and he reached out and took the person in front of him into his arms: "Sure enough, you still care about this king." ”

Is that the point of the problem?

Although he thought so in his heart, Song Huaijin still reached out to hug Lu Jinchen, buried his head in his ear and whispered, "Do you really want Master Sun to die?" Then I'll do it. ”

Anyway, her reputation in Linyuan is rotten enough these days, bewitching the king's heart, harming the people, and ruining the water, it is nothing more than adding another cruelty to Zhongliang, what does it matter?

The strength in Lu Jinchen's hand tightened: "No, how can a woman do this kind of thing?" This king handled it himself. ”

"But I want you to feel better." Song Huaijin sniffed the smell on his body quietly, although he had not taken medicine for two months, his body still had a bitter smell of medicine for many years.

It makes people smell reassuring and distressed.

In fact, when he first arrived in Linyuan, Song Huaijin was not honest in sleeping, but when he smelled this bitter smell, he could always fall asleep faster.

It's really getting harder and harder, and the problem is getting more and more squeamish.

Song Huaijin thought: She is about to leave, at the last moment she leaves, she might as well do one last thing for Lu Jinchen, the capital is dangerous, and I don't know when the next time we meet.

So, that night, she instructed Zhao Yiheng to kill Master Sun, and left a letter with Zhao Yiheng the next day.

The content of the letter is nothing more than to persuade the monarch to cherish his body, and when the concubine returns in the coming day, he will go over the clouds and rain with you.

Lu Jinchen stared at the letter for a long time, and couldn't wait to engrave every word into his mind - Huai Jin went to the capital, she was the princess of the previous dynasty, she wanted the dragon seat, she wanted to turn her hands into clouds and cover her hands for rain.

Therefore, Huai Jin wanted to go over the clouds and rain with him on the dragon chair.

His Royal Highness, who had excellent understanding, understood the meaning of the letter again, and was ready to go to the border to recruit troops and horses, and went to the capital with the Hu people, and the next time they met, they would realize Huai Jin's little wish.

However, has Huai Jin arrived in the capital?

He also wanted to write a reply. Lu Jinchen picked up the pen in his hand, thought for a moment, solemnly wrote two lines on the letterhead, and carefully picked it up, preparing when to receive the news of Song Huaijin's return to Beijing and when to send the letter.

When Sun Fuzi died, the Linyuan students were furious and collectively wrote a letter demanding the execution of Song Huaijin.

Baiguan couldn't, and asked for Song Huaijin to be recovered at the court meeting many times, but everyone received a unified reply from His Royal Highness.

No! Whoever dies she will not die, because, I love her.