Jin Changming made an order, holding the holy decree and placing it on the palm of Roujia's hand.

sighed, looked at Rou Jia's lower abdomen, and hesitated to speak: "Sister, do you really want to do this?" What about the baby in your womb? ”

Rou Jia raised her eyes, solemnly, and held the posture of the eldest sister: "Changming, as a monarch, don't be half merciful to those who are disobedient." Either he dies or you die. ”

She turned around and held the holy decree, and left the imperial study step by step, heading to the Zongren Mansion, where the emperor's grandson nobles who had always failed to rebel were imprisoned.

The Zongren Mansion is colder than the ordinary prison, the furnishings are simple and noble, in the end, they are born nobles, and life and death need to carry royal dignity.

Jinshu was held in the innermost cell.

He sat in front of the bookcase, wearing a prison uniform, but he was not embarrassed, with a long and jade cold figure, quietly spreading ink on rice paper. The hand is calm, and every stroke outlines the word Roujia.

"You're here." He opened his mouth suddenly, and the movement of the pen did not slow down, and Roujia walked in a little, and what greeted her was her voice and smile.

"Third brother."

Jin Shu turned his head sideways, caught a glimpse of the holy decree in her hand, and had already guessed correctly the purpose of her coming here.

"It's deserted here, you shouldn't come, just send someone at will."

As he spoke, he took the holy decree in Roujia's hand, read it cursoly, and sure enough, it was a crusade and reproach against him.

The saint was merciful, or perhaps he was thinking of the child in Roujia's womb, and opened up to him, asking him to stay in this sect for the rest of his life and never turn over.

"That's it?" Jin Shu looked up at her in confusion.

Rou Jia paused, took out a porcelain bottle from his cuff and handed it to him: "Third brother, this bottle of crane top red, you can keep it." ”

The holy decree is written with mercy, and it is only for the courtiers and the people to see the mercy, in fact, from beginning to end, what is required is a life of Jinshu.

Jin Shu looked at the expression on her face carefully, but he couldn't see any love for him, he lowered his eyes and sneered: "Jin Roujia, you are really a ruthless little liar." ”

"Jin Shu, this palace has always been the princess of the Great Yan Dynasty."

"Huh."

The two were silent for a moment, Jin Shu clenched the porcelain vase in his hand, and opened his mouth in a dumb voice, with shallow tenderness floating in his eyes, "Beat the child away, you are right, this is my sin, and I can't keep it in the end." ”

Jin Roujia's body stiffened suddenly, her hands touched her slightly bulging lower abdomen, and she looked at Jin Shu in astonishment, she never expected to hear these words from his mouth.

"It's not." Jin Roujia paused, her eyebrows softened: "It's our child." ”

Jin Shu's hand to uncork the bottle froze, and his heart stopped beating inaudibly.

"We're not brother and sister."

This sentence is more euphemistic than the wild seed, Jin Shu's eyes instantly brightened, he has never wished that he was a wild seed more than now.

It's a long story, and it's not a long story.

Jin Roujia speculated for a point or two, and then slipped the old eunuch next to Jin Shu who was supposed to be left by the first emperor to Jin Changming, pretending that he knew the matter, and deceived the old eunuch, this fraud really deceived the original situation.

Concubine Li's little Langjun who was in love with each other back then was the left phase, and the child in her womb naturally had a high probability of being the left phase.

The clinker was forced to lose because of the concubine's pregnancy and miscarriage, and Concubine Li entered the cold palace, and gave birth to the lonely Jinshu in the cold palace in October.

Zuo Xiang was depressed for a while because of the damage to the chess piece, and when he woke up, he sent a ruthless eunuch to continuously implement the remarks of Jin Shu and his biological mother being killed by the concubine in the cold palace.

What's more, the chess piece itself was left an indelible shadow by the lonely cold palace when he was young, and it is the best to control and the least easily broken chess piece.

It's just that the chess pieces are human beings after all, with seven emotions and six desires, joys, sorrows, and uncontrollable.

When the people behind the scenes helped him ascend to the throne, full of thought that his great cause was about to be accomplished, he dealt him a heavy blow, forcing him to temporarily rein in his ambitions.

Jin Shu stirred up the game on the chessboard, unexpectedly accepted his actual sister as him, and then swapped Roujia with her, and then killed his own sister.

Zuo Xiang finally exhausted the tricks, and lost in the hands of his chess pieces, which were also his own sons, Jin Shu, and Jin Roujia, who had laid out the game early in the morning.

"That old puppet is so stupid that he can trick her into being willing to do so many things?" Jin Shu listened to Roujia's explanation, hooked his lips and sneered, and then shook his head helplessly as if he thought of something: "It's reasonable to think about it, I'm also so stupid......"

"Jinshu, the child will stay in the palace." Roujia stepped forward and shook Jinshu's hands.

"You don't have to pity me......"

Rou Jia interrupted Jin Shu's unfinished words, holding his hand, still a five-finger interlocked, she had never been so straightforward when she was sober and made her thoughts of the sins that had been buried for many years clear: "This palace has really loved you." ”

"Really? I'll believe you. Jin Shu's eyes were full of stars, like the wind blowing away the frost and snow, like the cracking of the glacier, like the revival of all things in spring, he held her back, grabbed her body, and kissed her softly on the forehead.

"You must believe in this palace, and the young love of this palace is you." Rou Jia kissed him back, if a person didn't understand the reason before he died, and he was deceived before he died, he was too much to live and swallow dates.

"The mother concubine noticed the different intentions of the palace, ordered the palace to cut off contact with you, and set up a game with the palace, the father loved her and respected her, and turned a blind eye to let her be the executioner behind the scenes and kill other royal brothers, you and Zuo Xiang are just the pawns of the mother concubine. The mother concubine asked for a marriage contract with Zi'an for me, originally wanted the palace to marry to the Zuo Xiangfu, caught evidence by their side or forged evidence of rebellion, and forced the father to kill him. So before the mother followed her father and died of illness, she pretended to be Changming's death, and helped Zuo Xiang push you, followed by the palace's plan, this game is about to end, only the last step is missing......"

Roujia paused, Jinshu's arms wrapped around her body, slender joints groping at the end of her eyes.

"The last step is to kill me, isn't it?"

He said that he was going to die so calmly that it was as if he were talking about something very ordinary.

hooked the corners of her lips, gently wiped the tears at the end of her eyes, and kissed the corners of her eyes with a scorching temperature: "Don't cry, today is your girl's holiday, you can't cry." ”

Roujia's heart shrank suddenly.

Today is the Day of Beggars.

It is the day when the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl meet, but it is the day when she and Jinshu are separated by life and death.

In the end, it is up to decided.

"To be able to get these words and this teardrop, it is not in vain that I came to this mortal world for a while, but in the end, I couldn't go to see the flowing fireflies and the twin stars with you, and I couldn't stay with you for a long time...... I hope that in the next life, you and I can become ordinary people, and we will not be in vain in the harsh criticism of God in this life. ”

"Jiaojiao, may you be safe and happy in this life, and have no worries about the past."

Jinshu's hand fiddling with the cork was stopped by Roujia.

Her eyes were red, and her hands trembled slightly: "Third brother......"

"Roujia, I can't stay, don't cry, crying makes my heart and liver break." His big palm ran through her long jet-black hair, making her listen to the heart beating for her in her cavity.

"Third brother, you want me to ...... If you want me, okay......"

Roujia clutched his hand tightly, and raised her tearful eyes to beg him.

Jin Shu sighed, in the end, he answered her.

"Good...... The peony flower dies, and the ghost is also romantic. ”

Jin Shu laughed at himself, Rou Jiajiao glanced at him, his eyebrows and eyes were crooked, the mountains and rivers were more gentle and handsome, brushing her stiff limbs and burning her inch by inch.

Jin Shu carefully protected the child in Roujia's womb, trying not to let himself hold it down.

With one hand brushing away her sideburns, the fine kiss fell on her blushing face, sucking the tears from her eyelashes into her lips one by one, which was faintly bitter.

Rou Jia finally cried, and the crying voice turned a corner: "Third brother......"

Jin Shu hoarsely voiced in her ear: "Jiaojiao, I'm ,,,,,,"

After that, he helped her sweaty body, put on a folded court dress for her, and clumsily traced her eyebrows, combed and pulled her hair.

The eyebrows and eyes are always smiling.

He sent her out of the cell, with a bright moon and a clear breeze, slowly knelt down, and saluted her: "Sinner Jinshu, may the eldest princess be happy and safe." ”

Jin Roujia's hand hidden in his sleeve robe clenched into a fist, no longer looking at him, turning around and fleeing in a hurry, leaving no words.

That night, the Zongren Mansion made an urgent report.

The white body Jin Shu Chen wrote his own guilt and committed suicide by taking medicine.

"Shhhh

"Your Highness forgives your sins."

The maidservant hurriedly knelt down, still pulling a strand of the eldest princess's hair in her hand.

"It's okay, stand down." Roujia frowned and waved her hand.

Jin Changming rushed over when he heard the news, and when he saw her calmly copying Buddhist scriptures, he just sighed and ordered someone to bury her.

Jin Roujia cut off a strand of her own hair and intertwined it with the hair she stole from Jin Shu.

"Married as husband and wife, there is no doubt about love."