Jinping heard that Xing'er was not unreasonable, and couldn't help nodding his head again and again, and when he heard the end, he couldn't help but question: "What you said earlier is true, but if it is really like what you said, Ying'er suspects that the young master and I are accusing her to the emperor, and I took my son to move into the palace to test her, or she will take the risk and risk killing the young master and me to eradicate the trouble; Either she will stop doing it and stop doing it for a long time to come, only in this way is the best way to survive. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info In that case, wouldn't our plan be in vain? ”

Lai Xing'er smiled disapprovingly, and replied: "If it is really as you said, once she has suspicions about you moving your son into the palace to live, then under what circumstances will she stop and hide deeper." She will only choose to do this if she is sure that you and Jing Zhao do not have evidence of her misdeeds, do you say? ”

Jinping thought about it seriously and felt that Lai Xing'er had analyzed it very well, so he couldn't help but nodded.

"If you were Sakura, what would she do to know all this without knowing exactly what you and Jing Zhao had said to the emperor, and why the emperor allowed you to move your son to the palace to live? Whether to go to the emperor to inquire, or to test Jing Zhao, or to take the opportunity of interacting with you to secretly test you, between the three, which will you choose? Lai Xing'er's eyes flashed with a sly light and stared at Jinping.

"If I were Sakura, I would naturally choose to ask me for the truth. The emperor was already suspicious of her, she naturally wouldn't be so uninteresting and throw herself into the net, not to mention Jing Zhao, Uncle Detective is not in vain, and the rest is only our mother and son who can use it. Let me say, it's more appropriate for you to change your career to be an official of Dali Temple or something. Although he was deeply impressed by Lai Xing'er in his heart, Jinping couldn't help but make fun of his husband.

Lai Xing'er looked down and saw that his son had fallen asleep silently, so he took Jinping into his arms and asked intentionally: "Don't be in a hurry to pat Benjue's ass, let me ask you, how are you going to ask the emperor to promise you and your son to move into the palace to live?" ”

Jinping buried his head in Lai Xing'er's chest, and also rushed to Lai Xing'er to sell Guanzi: "Then you don't need to worry about Master Fuyuanhou." Mrs. Ben has her own clever plan, and she will ensure that she succeeds. You, what do you do? ”

Lai Xing'er took advantage of Jinping's unpreparedness with a wicked smile, pressed her under him, leaned over her ear and said with a grin: "When you enter the palace, it will be difficult to think like this again." ”

As soon as the sky was bright the next day, Lai Xing'er and Jinping and his wife went their separate ways. Jinping took a car straight to Daming Palace, and Lai Xing'er rushed to Dali Temple alone to visit Lin Shu, who had been detained here by the emperor's decree since he returned to Chang'an.

After a year, once again into the prison of Dali Temple, Lai Xing'er couldn't help but feel emotional, remembering that when he was in danger, Jinping did not hesitate to give up his good future in the palace, and ran to beg the emperor to spare his death crime and marry him, Lai Xing'er couldn't help but feel a warmth in his heart. He secretly determined that he would never let Jinping and his son be threatened and frightened in the palace this time.

The Dali Temple Cheng who had interrogated Xing'er recognized Lai Xing'er at a glance, and very enthusiastically led Lai Xing'er to the door of the cell where Lin Shu was held, and said to him: "Master Hou, this is the cell where Lord Lin is held." Before you go into the cell to see Lord Lin, Xia Guan has a word of advice: Since you are an old friend of Lord Lin, you might as well persuade him, in life, who has not lost his foot, besides, Lord Lin is the emperor's old man in the East Palace, as long as he is willing to honestly write a letter of repentance to the emperor, the lower officials believe that the emperor will never miss the old love......"

When Lai Xing'er was imprisoned here before, he had a good impression of this seemingly shrewd, but actually sincere Dali Temple, and at this time he heard that he was bitterly trying to persuade Lin Shu to sincerely repent to the emperor, so he said to him with a smile: "Although my lord is in the constitutional department, he has a bodhisattva heart. Please rest assured, when Benjue meets Lord Lin, he will have a district. ”

"That's good, that's good. Please take care of yourself, and forgive the official for not being able to accompany him here. Dali Temple Cheng heard that Xing'er answered very firmly, so he said goodbye to him with peace of mind and turned to leave.

Lai Xing'er gently pushed open the door of the cell, and was greeted by a smell mixed with sour smell and dampness. I only heard a slightly hoarse but very familiar voice from the cell, and asked in a deep voice: "Which old friend came to visit Lin again?" This cell smells bad, and you have been wronged. ”

Lai Xing'er suppressed the excitement in her heart, slowly walked into the cell, and through a ray of sunlight through a small window open on the facing wall, she saw that there was a person leaning in the corner of the cell, half-sitting and half-lying, with a cloak and a pair of big leopard-like eyes, staring at herself.

"Lord Lin, are you Lord Lin? I'm here to Xing'er, do you still recognize me? Lai Xing'er approached the forest tree, leaned over, and asked softly.

"Ah, come to Xing'er. Are you here to Xing'er? In an instant, Lin Shu seemed to recognize Lai Xing'er, and struggled to stand up, but for some reason, his feet were weak and he almost fell to the ground.

Seeing this, Lai Xing'er hurriedly picked up Lin Shu and asked with concern, "What, Lord Lin, you were tortured and injured?" ”

Lin Shu had clearly recognized Lai Xing'er at this time, and he seemed very happy, held Lai Xing'er's hand tightly, shook his head and replied: "This way back to Chang'an is in a hurry, and my legs and feet are a little swollen, so it is not in the way." Xing'er, I heard in Tubo that it was you who killed Zhang Liang with a sword on the night of the fall of Chang'an, I don't know if this matter is true? ”

Lai Xing'er saw that although Lin Shu's description was incomplete, his spirit was cheerful, and he felt a little relieved, and replied casually: "Zhang Liang did die under my sword." Lord Lin, I just returned to Chang'an from the western Xinjiang, and I heard that the emperor was going to execute you for the crime of rebellion, I know that Lord Lin is loyal to the court, but I don't know why you don't ask to see the emperor and make a defense for yourself, so that the emperor can know the truth and not unjustly kill loyal ministers? ”

Lin Shu bowed his head gloomily and replied, "These days, everyone who comes to visit me in this prison has asked me such things in person. Xing'er, although the relationship between you and me is not deep, I have already seen that you are by no means a busy person. This killing of Zhang Liang can remove the suspicion of the remnants of the Zhang family for you, and the emperor will use it for you in the future. Today, listen to my advice, don't anger the emperor for my sake and invite disaster for yourself. (To be continued.) )