8. Cut love

Inside the majestic hall.

"Wuji can be regarded as loyal to my Jun clan's royal family, Lao Jiu, find a cemetery for him to bury. ”

The emperor spoke weakly, his words were intermittent, and he coughed for a long time.

Jun Mo stood on the side and said in a condensed voice: "Lin Wuji is a eunuch, and he has his own burial place, so there is no need to find another place." ”

He was straightforward and didn't give the emperor any face.

Yun Chuxia, who was following behind, secretly complained to himself, this man was really affectionate.

The atmosphere in the hall is a little delicate.

The emperor whispered: "I know that you have never been on good terms with him, but he is dead." ”

"When a person dies, no matter how good things are done after his death, can the golden coffin cover up the ridiculous things he did during his lifetime?" Jun Mo said in a low voice, "Brother Huang doesn't need me to remind you, how many innocent girls are locked up in those six palaces, all of them have been killed by Lin Wuji, and he is just relying on your protection." ”

The emperor was completely choked, his face was pale, and he couldn't breathe down.

He has been in poor health since he was a child, but his biological mother was the favorite concubine of the first emperor, and the first emperor was stubborn, so he insisted on protecting him from ascending the throne and dispersing the young Junmo.

But now, with his outstanding military exploits, Junmo leans towards the government and the opposition, covering the sky with one hand.

But he doesn't seem to have the slightest obsession with the emperor.

"Old Ninth ......" The emperor breathed a sigh of relief and half-closed his eyes, "It's up to you to go, is that girl from the Yun family also dead?"

“!”

Yun Chuxia suddenly became energetic, and secretly gritted his teeth, he was still shocked before, although this man said that his qi was very weak, but he didn't look bad, and he wouldn't swallow his breath for a while, but remembering that before, she was pointed out to the old eunuch to eat, all because of him!

A faint gentleman, even if she looks pitiful now, she will not be pitied.

"Dead. ”

To put it mildly, this guy lied without even blinking an eyelid.

The emperor stood up slowly, and said something unprecedented.

"I owe her, Lao Jiu, you say I ...... Isn't it old and confused? Whatever Lin Wuji wants, I will agree, I always think...... Ahem, ahem. ”

I couldn't breathe again.

Jun Mo is silent, his current temperament, it is absolutely impossible to respond to him.

Yun Chuxia hid behind him and cursed silently, at this time, what is the compassion, it is not that he waved his hand and did such a ridiculous thing.

"The Yun family's case was originally handed over to Lin Wuji, but now I will leave it to you. ”

The emperor slowly stood up, and suddenly there was a flicker in front of him, and his gaze suddenly stared at the little eunuch behind Jun Mo.

"You ......"

It seems to feel familiar.

"When will the imperial brother abandon this hobby, if you like eunuchs so much, the courtier will find it for you. ”

Jun Mo snorted back coldly, he stretched out his hand and dragged Yun Chuxia out.

"Doesn't Lao Jiu like to use these eunuchs?" the emperor stared, his gaze was fixed on Yun Chuxia, was she?" ”

"There is only such a one in the minister's house, and it is not bad to use it occasionally, is it possible that the royal brother wants to cut his love?"

Jun Mo's lazy voice is head-scratching to listen to.

This temper, I'm afraid it's going to heaven.

Gee.

Yun Chuxia saw a minister for the first time, and he was so rampant, no wonder it was the regent, with this temperament, whoever could stand it had a ghost!

The emperor didn't answer directly, he was depressed: "I just asked casually, I originally wanted to discuss with you and choose a place for him...... Ahem. ”

"Huh. Jun Mo sneered, "Do you still think that Lin Wuji is not notorious enough, and he doesn't dislike the people's grievances enough?"

His gaze fell straight on the emperor's body.

At this time, the emperor's face looked like an old man in the twilight, but when he looked at it, he was not very old.

"He's been with me for so many years. ”

The breath became weaker and weaker, and the emperor fell asleep on the dragon chair, Jun Mo seemed to be very used to this situation, and he took Yun Chuxia out of the main hall.