Above the court, the ministers knelt on the ground.

Jimo Yinren sat on a high position and was furious.

He threw his hand to the ground and said angrily, "How can this be true! There are still ignorant people who exonerate Baili Heze? ”

The courtiers looked at each other, and they rarely saw Jimo Yinren's thunderous and angry appearance.

Qin Tianjian said righteously: "Although Baili Heze is an orphan of the Nanqiang royal family, he has never done anything harmful to heaven and reason in the territory of Donglin. On the contrary, during the six years that he guarded the dragon vein in the east, the wind and rain in the east were smooth, and there was never a mistake. The minister believes that Baili Heze is not guilty of death, and the merits and demerits can be compensated. ”

As soon as he said this, dozens of courtiers seconded the proposal.

You must know that although Qin Tianjian is an idle position, his influence inside and outside the superstructure should not be underestimated.

In this dynasty that watches the sky and eats, those who understand the will of heaven can often easily win the hearts of the people.

"Presumptuous!"

Jimo Yinren changed the soft and glutinous appearance of Pingsuli, and patted the case with his hand, and the wording was particularly serious, "What do you mean, I should be grateful to Nanqiang for his meticulous work?" ”

Qin Tianjian lowered his eyes and argued in a deep voice, "That's not what the minister meant. ”

"What does that mean? Baili Heze connived at his subordinates to do evil, which is called never doing anything that hurts nature and reason? ”

Jimo Yinren stood up abruptly and said angrily, "Besides, when does the dragon vein in the east need a Nanqiang to guard it?" Donglin can have today's prosperity, it is actually the regent, General Huo and others who threw their blood on the battlefield in exchange, what is the matter with Guan Baili Heze? Let me ask you, what did Baili Heze do to the east of the community? ”

His words made Qin Tianjian speechless.

All the courtiers looked sideways at Jimo Yinren, who was domineering and leaking, and there was a trace of jealousy in their hearts for no reason.

Jimo Yinren stared at the courtiers who were kneeling on the ground, and said coldly: "Spread my will, from now on, break off diplomatic relations with Nanqiang." If you find traces of the remnants of the Baili River Ze in the eastern border, you will be killed. ”

Outside the hall, Jun Moran looked at the high position, killing the decisive Jimo Yinren, and felt a little comfort in his heart.

He Shi Shiran stepped into the hall and nodded to Jimo Yinren with appreciation.

Jimo Yinren looked at Jun Moran's colorful face fixedly, and laughed out loud.

The power of the emperor under the tree disappeared in an instant.

"Regent, your face..."

Jimo Yinren stretched a bun face, forced a smile, and kindly reminded him.

At the same time, the civil and military courtiers also looked sideways, peeking at Jun Moran with a blank face.

Jimo Zichen even sprayed Jun Mo Ran's face with saliva, and laughed heartily, "Ah Ran, how are you like a monkey on the street?" Rouge gouache was applied to his face, and a layer of ink was splashed on his lips. ”

Jun Mo looked sideways, looked at Feng Wuwu, who was holding the pestle beside him, shrunk his neck, and lowered his eyes and pretended to be dead, so angry that he almost vomited blood.

"Feng Wuwu, are you in arrears?"

He pinched Feng Wuwu's slender waist fiercely, gritting his teeth and saying authentically.

"It hurts... Regent, your waist is about to break. Feng Wuwu cried out in pain, with a hint of begging in his eyes.

Hearing this, Jun Moran subconsciously rubbed her slender waist for her.

When he reacted, he angrily shook off his hand and wanted to leave with his sleeves, "Go back to the house with this king and think about it behind closed doors." ”

The lower half of his face, painted black and blackened, moved with his slightly twitching lips.

Jun Moran's appearance at this moment is like a rugged bandit who opens a mountain to rob, and there is a hint of funny in his seriousness, which makes people unable to look at it directly.

What's even more unbearable is that on his eyelids coated with several layers of gold dust, the pair of figure-eight eyebrows are upside down.

In plain life, he raised his eyebrows slightly, which can always make thousands of Jiao'e feel ape.

Now, he frowned, his eyebrow bones moved slightly, and the folds in front of his forehead that were squeezed out were combined with the eight-character eyebrows that violated the harmony, looking from a distance, like the word "Wang Ba".

Seeing this, the ministers couldn't help laughing anymore, and they opened their bellies one after another and laughed.

"Shut up."

Jun Mo was like a lone wolf, standing in the whirlpool, intending to intimidate the courtiers with a compelling momentum.

Unexpectedly, Feng Wuwu took the lead, and "giggled" in his ear.

Boom –

Jun Mo made a sloppy move, and smashed the ring around his waist with one palm, "Don't die, just laugh." ”

As soon as he said this, the audience fell silent.

Even Jimo Yinren stretched out his fat little hand to cover his mouth and nose to prevent being targeted by Jun Moran.

For a while, Feng Wuwu laughed until he hiccuped, and even leaned on Jun Moran rampantly, shouting, "It's all your fault, my stomach hurts when I laugh." ”

Seeing Feng Wuwu's reckless behavior, a very few stereotypical and pedantic ministers in the court instantly sank their faces and made a generous statement, "When a woman marries her husband, the regent's move is very inappropriate. ”

Jun Moran frowned unhappily, his woman, no matter what she did, it was not the turn of outsiders to point fingers.

"The king is willing."

He spit out three words lightly, and simply blocked the courtiers who were going to pick thorns.

However, when everyone saw that Jun Mo was dyed to protect Feng Wuwu in every way, they actually had the idea of marrying their daughter into the regent palace.

After a while, a courtier said righteously: "The princess regent is pregnant with Liujia, so it is inconvenient to serve her closely." It is reported that there was no connecting room in the Regent's Palace. Those who don't know still think that the princess is jealous and can't tolerate people. In the long run, it will inevitably damage the princess's reputation. ”

Feng Wuwu frowned slightly, and saw through the intentions of this group of high-sounding disciples at a glance.

She was furious and planned to refuse.

On second thought, this group of people would never compromise so easily.

If not, take it all.

Let those celebrities and nobles who can't wait to stick to Jun Moran live in the Regent's Mansion together, and let them see with their own eyes how Jun Moran is dead to her!

"Since you care so much about your master's reputation, how about taking a few side concubines for the regent according to what you say?"

"The princess is virtuous, which is a blessing for the regent." The ministers echoed in unison.

A trace of injury flashed in Jun Mo's eyes, even though his face was still coated with a thick layer of rouge, but his appearance at the moment made everyone stunned and jealous.

He looked at Feng Wuwu with a little calm, his lips twitching, "You say it again." ”

Feng Wuwu was difficult to ride a tiger, she could see at a glance that Jun Moran was not in the right mood, but she didn't want to lose face in front of everyone, so she had to lower her voice and whisper in his ear, "The person who suffers is obviously the master, which one are you angry about?" ”

"Feng Wuwu, you have no conscience."

Jun Moran indifferently brushed away her hand holding his hand, turned around and brushed his sleeves away.

Feng Wuwu was about to explain it to him, but was stopped by Fu Yeshen halfway.

"Now go to him, don't know what to beat?"

Out of the main hall, Fu Yeshen shook the folding fan with one hand, while blocking Feng Wuwu's way.

Feng Wuwu couldn't remember Jun Moran's usual appearance when he was angry, so he casually asked Fu Yeshen, "When the regent is angry, will he beat people indiscriminately?" ”

"Is it just a random beating? It's possible to peel off a layer of your skin. ”

Fu Yeshen learned from the mouth of the family in the regent palace that Feng Wuwu had completely forgotten about Jun Modye.

Therefore, he thought about giving it a go and making a final effort for the feelings that he had buried in his heart for a long time and had not been responded to.

Feng Wuwu bit his lower lip tightly, and said guiltily: "Although, the master once forgot about him completely. There is no doubt that he has always occupied a vital position in his heart. The reason why he agreed to accept a side concubine for him was purely to scare away those warblers and Yanyan who were around him in one go. ”

Fu Yeshen's smiling Danfeng's eyes flashed a trace of loneliness.

As soon as Feng Wuwu's words came out, he knew that even if she forgot how many times Jun Mo dyed, in her heart, she could only pretend to be Jun Mo Dye alone.

No matter how hard he tried, it was in vain.

"Fu Yeshen, you said that the master will go to him to apologize now, will he smoke the master?"

"Yes."

Fu Yeshen was depressed in his heart, and Baili Heze had left Kyoto, and a sense of loneliness arose.

Feng Wuwu looked anxious, and asked repeatedly: "What should the master do, so that he can dissipate his anger?" ”

"Go to Drunken Liuxuan and have a drink. I'll teach you the art of the master. ”

Fu Ye said with a smile, but deep in his heart, he was still immersed in the sadness of Baili Heze saying goodbye without saying goodbye, and he couldn't extricate himself.

He didn't mean to deceive Feng Wuwu, he just hoped that Feng Wuwu could accompany him for a while.

That's all.

(End of chapter)