"Oh, you old eunuch! Didn't you accept the benefits of others again, and dare to persuade and threaten me? ”

Jin Shu casually threw this fold and threw it on Lu An's wrinkled old face, marking a bloody mark on the ravine.

Lu An hurriedly knelt on the ground, shook his body, and laughed: "The slave doesn't dare, the slave is afraid that Song Shilang will collide with the queen mother for a while, which will make Your Majesty unhappy." ”

"Trouble, pass him in."

"Whoa."

Jin Shu closed his eyebrows, and every time he saw Song Zi'an, he felt an unspeakable jealousy.

He suddenly remembered that when the peach blossoms were blooming that year, a pair of concubines in the imperial garden, a cardamom girl wearing a peach-pink palace dress with a cross bun hung her head slightly, her side face was red as if dyed rouge, and she pinched the corner of the brocade with both hands, which was beautiful and dignified.

The man standing in front of her, with a smile on his eyebrows, dressed as a Confucian student.

The two stood under the peach blossom tree, laughing and saying some interesting things, suddenly a spring breeze rose, scattered petals, sprinkled on the clothes of the two, and the girl's shoulders and hair buns were also stained with a few petals of spring.

The man dressed as a Confucian looked slightly moved, leaned slightly, one hand slowly stretched out to the petals, and looked at it from a distance, the two were very close, Jin Shu's footsteps were extremely fast, the black robe passed by his sleeves, bringing a gust of wind, and his voice called coldly: "Rou Jia." ”

The cardamom girl turned her head to look, avoided the hand, and said briskly: "Third brother! ”

The man dressed as a Confucian student withdrew his hand in embarrassment, met the gaze of the two, and was ashamed: "I have seen the Third Highness, the princess, please forgive me for being offended by the ministers." ”

Jin Roujia followed his gaze, found the petals on his shoulder, hurriedly stretched out his hand and brushed it, her face was crimson, with the shyness of her little daughter, she glanced at Jin Shu at a loss, and Fang stumbled and opened her lips: "And, it's not a big deal, Brother Zi'an doesn't have to mind." ”

Jin Shu's hand hidden in the wide sleeved robe suddenly clenched into a fist, and he sneered without a smile: "If there is no summons, foreign men are not allowed to trespass into the harem, didn't Song Gongzi forget where this is?" ”

"Minister......

"Third brother, Brother Zi'an came to teach the palace to learn calligraphy at the behest of his father."

As soon as Song Zi'an started talking, he was stopped by Jin Roujia and explained the reason in one sentence.

Jin Shu was even more cold when he heard this, reached out and twisted the petals on Jin Roujia's bun, and indifferently threw down his sleeves and left.

"Then the palace will not disturb the good interest of the two."

"Huh! Third brother! ”

Jin Roujia was stunned for a long time, and then lifted her skirt and walked in small steps to chase a jet-black brocade robe in front of her.

"Third brother! Wait, Roujia! ”

"What?"

"Uh...... The third brother of the pastry sent yesterday can taste it, and Roujia made some ...... The palace maid made some Jiangnan flavors, I don't know if the third brother can feel sweet? If you are tired of the smell, then Roujia will ...... next time"

"Send someone to the palace tomorrow to get a notebook."

"Huh!?"

The memory came to an abrupt end and stopped on Jin Roujia's surprised little face.

Jin Shu couldn't bear to open his eyes, and saw that Song Zi'an was bold and asked him with a calm face.

"Jinshu! Who is the person who is close to you? Is the queen of the palace my sister? ”

"Presumptuous!" Jin Shu clapped his hands on the armrests of the wooden chair, his face was gloomy and angry.

Song Zi'an sneered, his steps approached, and he glanced at the few lines of impeachment that were thrown on the ground and spread out.

His eyes went straight to the tyrannical emperor who was already sunk: "Am I presumptuous, or are you hiding from the world!" ”