"There is nothing to do between the passing of my wife and whether or not I want to accept you. Out of cultivation, he handed Ayiguli a silk handkerchief, Ayiguli took the silk handkerchief, did not wipe the tears, but put the silk handkerchief in the sleeve, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with her hand, she was angry: "If that person is here, I know I don't have a chance, but that person has passed away, you will fall in love with me one day, I swear." ”

She only cared about herself talking, and didn't give Xiao Jingzhi a chance to reply, and turned around and left after speaking, neatly like a boy.

"Swear?" Xiao Jingzhi pulled his lips and smiled, his focus seemed to be a little too special.

On the second day, when the Tayi delegation left, Xiao Jingzhi personally went to see him off.

Ayiguli's beautiful eyes never left him, what should be said, she had finished last night, she knew that he didn't have himself in his heart now, but they had time, as long as she worked hard, she would definitely gain something.

Don't the Han people often say that where there is a will, there is a way?

Xiao Jingzhi could see the infatuation in Ayiguli's eyes, but he didn't take it to heart at all, thinking that their fate was over.

The development of things is often not based on personal will, and after Ayiguli returned to the Tayi tribe, his heart was thrown to Da Zhou.

Grandpa is the leader of the Tayi tribe and the wisest old man of the Tayi tribe, when he saw Xiao Jingzhi's concern for his = wife, he would not let his granddaughter jump into the fire pit.

"Grandpa, Xiao Jingzhi's wife has passed away, and he will finally like me one day. "In the past, it was just a back, and Ayiguli couldn't forget it for a long time, but now the days with him have strengthened her confidence: she likes him, and she wants to be with him!

Grandpa has never agreed, Ayiguli has been pestering and grinding, she is Grandpa's only granddaughter, and she is already a relative of the next generation, so she is really spoiled to the bones.

But Grandpa was stunned and never let go.

Anyway, there is time, so it's better to stay up like this.

At the same time as the assassination, the matter of Zhao Yu's imperial mausoleum has not yet been clarified, and there will be a new case immediately.

It was not in the initiation of the officials in the imperial court, but in the form of a recital.

"What's the matter, so angry?" The news of Zhou Jinhuan's miscarriage had spread all over the palace a few days ago, Zhao Yu said before that she would restore her concubine position, but she didn't take any action, so she is still a female official of Zhou, and she has to be on duty in the imperial study.

"I see that Kong Fan has eaten the gall of a leopard!" Under normal circumstances, Zhao Yu would not be so angry, unless Kong Fan touched his reverse scales.

With curiosity, Zhou Jinhuan looked at the concert, it was a very simple thing, Kong Fan's father was seriously ill, and the Kong family was starting to build a mausoleum, which was not a business, nor was it unusual, it was impossible to be written into the concert, but the point was that the mausoleum of the Kong family was strange.

There are ninety-nine white fruit trees in the mausoleum, the number "nine" is very sensitive, it is a number that only the prince with a title can use, you can use one hundred, two hundred and two, three hundred and three, it doesn't matter how much, but if it is ninety-nine, it is worth playing, and he still planted white fruit trees.

The word "white" plus the word "king" together is the word "emperor".

At first glance, it sounds like a far-fetched chiseling, but these ninety-nine ginkgo trees are too coincidental, right?

Especially combined with the incident of the imperial mausoleum a few days ago, it is strange that Zhao Yu is not angry.

Does Kong Fan have the ambition to be the emperor, according to Zhou Jinhuan, it is impossible, Zhao Yu is a very strong emperor, not to mention these officials of Dayan, even if all the officials of Da Zhou, Da Liang, and Xianbei are added, they may not dare to have such ambitions.

At the beginning of the Imperial Mausoleum Water Case, Zhou Jinhuan was not sure if the person who did it was Yang Ming, but now there is another "Ninety-nine White Fruit Trees", and she has already determined that Yang Ming is making trouble.

"This Kong Fanben is not such an arrogant person. Zhou Jinhuan put the music aside, she knew that Yang Ming would have to do it sooner or later, but she didn't expect it to be so fast.

"In my opinion, he is indeed not suitable for the position of prime minister. From Zhao Yu's voice, it could be heard that he was still angry, and she comforted him selfishly: "Could it be that someone wants to rectify the complexity, he has been an official for many years and he has also worked as a doctor in the imperial history platform before, and there are many people who have offended, isn't it?"

"The point is not whether he was plotted, but his lack of ability. Zhao Yu sighed and explained to her carefully: "If he really has the heart to do something rebellious, I will not spare him; The prime minister is my most important helper, and he doesn't even have the ability to deal with those officials in the imperial court, how can I use him with confidence?"

Zhou Jinhuan opened his mouth to say something, but in the end he was silenced because he was too right.

She knew how much Kong Fan was capable of, and Zhao Yu also knew it, but he still put Kong Fan in the position of prime minister, just to give Kong Fan a chance and give himself some time to find a more suitable person.

Now it has been proven that Kong Fan is indeed not suitable for this position, and there is nothing more to say.

In the final analysis, the crime of trespassing only proves Kong Fan's simple ability, did Yang Ming use Zhao Yu, or did Zhao Yu use Yang Ming?

"You have already thought of the right person?" Zhou Jinhuan understood his words, and he nodded: "Just follow the usual practice, let Yang Ming try it, Kong Fan is too useless, and I can't think of a suitable candidate now." ”

In the end, Yang Ming still succeeded.

She didn't do anything, but things went the way she had thought, and ironically, she couldn't stop it.

Yang Ming's people are different from Zhang Zilang, Hei Laosan, and Ah Cheng, they have never had direct contact, and his character is too poor, he immediately became a prime minister, a family of one person, above ten thousand people, can he listen to her?

It's ridiculous!

"Have you listened to me, why are you so ugly? Zhou Jinhuan's performance was too obvious, her hands were even trembling, it was difficult for Zhao Yu to find out, for a moment, she wanted to explain Yang Ming's affairs to him clearly, in fact, not only Yang Ming's, but also Lin Lian's and Kong Fan's, but she couldn't open her mouth, as if a ball of cotton had sealed her mouth, she couldn't speak, she couldn't say a word.

"Jin Huan, Jin Huan, what's wrong with you?" Zhao Yu held her face and called her name again and again, but she still couldn't speak, just shook her head slightly, leaned her head on his shoulder, and closed her eyes slightly.

"I think it's still the sequelae of 'miscarriage', so don't accompany me today, go back and rest obediently." After Zhao Yu finished speaking, he let Xiao Mengzi in and sent her back to the palace.

After Zhou Jinhuan returned to the palace, she went directly into the room and lay on the bed in a daze: maybe she should relax and let things go according to her original plan, right?

Right, huh?

No one was going to answer her question, but someone was urging her to do it.

It was a week after Yang Ming became prime minister, Zhang Zilang's letter came, but she felt a little burned after a long-lost letter.

"Girl, don't you reply to the letter?" Su Wan looked at Zhou Jinhuan for a long time, and she didn't see her writing letters.

"If you don't have anything to reply, just tell Zhang Zilang that everything is going according to plan. She couldn't just say "card" because there were too many people on her ship, and she couldn't be so selfish as to let all of them die with her.

Although Yang Ming's ability is not as good as Lin Lian, it is definitely not bad, and he is very good at observing words and feelings, Zhao Yu is quite satisfied with him.

And Zhou Jinhuan is also as she said, she has already begun to act, unless there are special circumstances, almost every day, she will go to the imperial study to accompany Zhao Yu.

He reads, she reads, he drinks tea, and she drinks with him.

One day, it was getting late, she asked Xiao Mengzi to help him to the bed, she covered him with a sheet and was about to leave, he grabbed her hand, he rubbed his eyes, and coquettishly like a child: "Jinhuan, stay with me tonight, okay?"

She couldn't understand the meaning of those words, she had been avoiding that thing, but she couldn't pretend to be stupid when he said such things tonight.

Zhao Yu didn't wait for her to reply, but gently took her into his arms, turned over and pressed her under him, and kissed her gently......

Such softness didn't belong to him, and she was very thoughtful, thinking of something else, he bit her chest hard, she was in pain, hammered his shoulder hard, and his face kissed her lips: "Be serious, don't forget that you are in my hands now......"

His actions just now were a little rude, she really didn't dare to run away, the ghost hooked his neck and printed her lips, her initiative made Zhao Yu very useful, enthusiastic and out of control.

At least when she was in love with him, Zhou Jinhuan didn't think about her original intention of doing that, so she just wanted to kiss him?

When she woke up the next day, she was still thinking about this problem, Zhao Yu didn't leave, his hand pressed on her lower abdomen, gently bit her ear, and his voice was slightly hoarse: "Do it again?"

What kind of nonsense is this?

Zhou Jinhuan was about to push him away, but when he heard the voice of Xiao Mencius outside, he almost laughed: "You are the founder of the country, and you are going to go to the early dynasty." ”

"It's really annoying!" Zhao Yu bit the tip of her nose, turned over, put on her clothes, kissed her lips again, and reluctantly left.

As soon as Zhao Yu left, she got up and left the imperial study, and she followed Zhao Yu's everything, and felt that she didn't need to take abortion pills.

"Girl, just in case, I'd better tell the kitchen to fry some medicine, right?" Su Wan didn't know what Zhou Jinhuan was doing behind her back, and Zhou Jinhuan didn't say much, anyway, she wasn't ready to live, so what was there about drinking some abortion pills?

The medicine has always been in charge of Ah Fang in the kitchen, she is an honest girl, and Su Wan has always trusted her.

The Chinese medicine was no different from the previous ones, she just drank it, and after drinking it, she asked for some candied fruit as usual.