On the day when Jin Shu waved his army north, the sky was clear, the soldiers were high-spirited, and the military horses were vigorous.

Before leaving, he hugged Jin Roujia, who was half-lying on the collapse, to say goodbye.

After babbling a lot of words, Roujia was half-asleep and confused.

I only vaguely remember the cold kiss that landed on her forehead before he left.

The fetus in the womb became more and more stable, and after staying for more than three months, Jin Shu dared to leave with confidence.

Maybe she doesn't want a child, she has a strong heart, Roujia dreams on weekdays, and she can still dream of a milk dumpling who can't see her appearance clearly, squeaking and calling her mother.

She was always frightened and woke up, and she was covered in a cold sweat.

Jin Shu was also awakened by her, hugged her with both hands, and patted her on the back to comfort: "Good Jiaojiao, don't be afraid, I'm here." ”

He didn't know what Rou Jia had dreamed about, and the doctor couldn't tell clearly, but he said that Niangniang was too worried.

Jin Shu got a lot of fire, turned his head and took care of her in everything, painted for her, and made some gadgets for her to please her.

No matter how unsympathetic Rou Jia was, how arrogant he was, and how he ridiculed and provoked him, he always softened his eyebrows and never put on a bad face again.

"Is the emperor messing with you again?" The children in the first few months have not yet become a human type, how can they make trouble, but they are just looking for a way to appease Roujia: "Don't make trouble with your mother, otherwise your father will not like you." He lowered his eyebrows, and the warmth of his palm continued to spread to Roujia's still flat lower abdomen, full of kindness, Jin Roujia grabbed the bed under him, suppressed the sudden acceleration of his heartbeat, turned his back to him and closed his eyes.

When Jin Shu made her small temperament again, the imperial doctor said that the pregnant woman had the most strange temperament, so he softened his throat and coaxed tenderly: "Good Jiaojiao, but where is it uncomfortable?" Or what do you want to eat? ”

Originally, Rou Jia made food and happily held it in front of him, but now in order to coax Rou Jia, he is willing to break the rules of the gentleman's cooking, and learn from the imperial chef a lot of small snacks that can be eaten during pregnancy.

Rou Jia had morning sickness at first, couldn't eat anything, and wanted to be nauseous when she smelled it.

Seeing Jin Shu, he cried and made trouble, more squeamish than usual, which really made Jin Shu a lot softer, so he relaxed his vigilance against her, and the lock on Hao's bowl also went to a piece.

For the first time, Jin Shu held the small pastry that he had made several times before he was satisfied, and with an uneasy heart, he fed a piece to her lips, and his deep eyes were filled with starlight.

Rou Jia frowned and took a small bite, pretending to vomit or not, so frightened that Jin Shu broke the bowl and said apologetically: "Don't eat, don't eat, let Jiaojiao suffer." ”

Rou Jia was pretending, pushing him away with both hands, pursing her lips and frowning: "In this case, why force this palace to give birth to this evil seed!" Jin Shu trembled his hands, lowered his eyes, his breathing was a little shortness and gradually eased, and he opened his mouth with a slightly hoarse exhaustion: "Don't be angry, I gave birth to him, I admit to beating and punishing, even if I want to stab me, I am willing to do it." Obedient, don't say these words again, okay? ”

The emperor, who has always been arrogant and humiliated her in every way, lowered his noble head, prostrate at her feet, sighed and begged for mercy, Roujia closed her eyes and ears, and didn't care.

Nothing could shake her resolve not to want this child.

Since then, Jin Shu has been more and more careful with her, no matter how big or small. Before going to bed, he listened to the calm movement in her abdomen, and didn't know what to think, so he chuckled lightly, and discussed with her the name of the emperor's breast.

Roujia was either perfunctory, or blocked him with words that pierced his heart. He pursed his lips and kissed her softly, from her forehead to hers.

"Roujia, when I come back, I want to talk to you about my heart......"

Jin Shu postponed the day of the expedition day after day, by Roujia's side, by the emperor's side, the longer he stayed, the more he refused to leave, and the more he hated the border pass and Zuo Xiang, he couldn't wait to peel off his skin, eat his flesh and blood, and gnaw his muscles and bones.

Jin Shu finally left, taking away thousands of troops and horses, taking away the imprisonment of her, leaving a cold kiss in vain.

The huge Forbidden City returned to the silence of the eternal night, and the intrigues and tricks fell out under the dark curtain, but she could no longer trap Jin Roujia, she took the chess pieces and began to finish on the chessboard.

The cage of the trapped beast couldn't hold her.

On the day of the Zuo Xiang Palace, it was a quiet long night with thousands of lights.

Jin Shu led the iron cavalry to fight at the border pass for seven days. These seven days were nothing more than petty fights, and Achill Khan teased him to advance and retreat, relying on the favorable terrain to come out of nowhere.

Jin Shu also divided a part of his troops to resist other small countries that took advantage of the chaos to besiege, which was really a bit difficult, and the movement in the Forbidden City was always concerned.

He never expected Achiller to be so cunning, after seven days of stalemate between the two armies, he gave a death order to the secret guard, returned to Shangjing to protect Roujia, once the palace changed, first transfer Roujia to a safe place and wait for him to kill back, the city can be empty and people must not have an accident.

In the Forbidden City, everything is silent, the night is long, the crescent moon hangs high, the lights shine like stars, the left prime minister is wearing armor and carrying a long sword, and he enters the Chaoyang Palace from a door outside the palace.

The majestic palace, falling with the pearl of the night, the dragon pattern is entrenched in front of him, and the dragon chair in front of him has a great attraction to him, making him suddenly much younger.

His eyes were like torches, and he approached the chair step by step.

Jin Roujia led a few secret guards to block in front of him, and mocked him with horizontal eyebrows. "In the old days, Sir was also a good minister full of ambition, loyalty and patriotism." She was dressed in a princess's court dress today, dignified and dignified, standing in front of the dragon chair, with a cold face and contempt for Zuo Xiang.

"Before the princess and the wild seed were shameless, the old minister was also happy with the princess's daughter-in-law."

Zuo Xiang drooped his eyelids and pierced the fig leaf between her and Jinshu in front of everyone.

Jin Roujia had a calm face, calm and idle, and let him be humiliated.

"Zuo really thinks that he can force Gong Bucheng today?"

"Outside the palace are my soldiers and horses, and you are the only woman and child in the palace, what else does the old man need to be afraid of?" Zuo Xiang stroked his beard, holding the knife horizontally in front of his chest, and with only one order, his soldiers and horses would pour into the Forbidden City, and the arrogant Princess Roujia would become his caged prisoner.

The new history of the Great Yan Dynasty will also be rewritten by him, and the Jin Shu who is far away at the border pass is just a wild species without any blood, and dying on the battlefield can be regarded as giving him dignity.

Jin Roujia raised her eyes lazily, fiddling with the Dankou in her hand, and when Zuo Xiang was most proud, a group of soldiers and horses rushed in and surrounded Zuo Xiang.

"The father is the most accurate to see people, he said that the left minister is just a reckless man who is fearless, so he has been turning a blind eye, but no matter how obedient the dog is raised for a long time, he will have some other thoughts, the palace is merciful, so he left a whole corpse to bury Mr., in order to complete the previous teachings."

I don't know when there are many more archers on the palace wall, pointing directly at the soldiers and horses brought by the left minister, and even the Chaoyang Hall is also secretly buckled.

"Okay, you Jin Roujia, the old man was pecked by an eagle!" Zuo Xiang was so angry that he shook the wrinkles on his face: "Hahaha, only Old Man Xiao is ambushed, and the identity of Jin Shu's wild species will be known to everyone, Jin Roujia, don't you want to be the emperor yourself?" ”

"Royal blood, turn to get an outsider's irresponsible remarks?" Jin Roujia frowned, and the left minister praised Jin Shu with a wild seed, could it be that he was holding this handle to contain Jin Shu? Her face was inconspicuous, she sank her momentum, and continued to be false and wronged with Zuo.

The old god of Zuo Xiang was there, and he knew that he was powerless to resist, so he wanted to shake Roujia with words: "Isn't the princess curious about who killed the fourteenth prince and who blamed the rest of the princes?" ”

"Oh? When did Hongu die? Jin Changming was dressed in armor, carrying a sword, and stepped into the long-lost Chaoyang Palace, when he was hiding in Huangjue Temple, he also really shaved his hair, and now he is dressed as a warrior monk, and his eyebrows are similar to Roujia's arrogance. raised his eyebrows and asked Zuo Xiang with a smile.

Zuo Xiang's eyes widened suddenly, his old body trembled, and he pointed at him in disbelief: "You...... You! No way...... No way! ”

"How is it impossible?"

"You must be a prostitute!" Zuo Xiang couldn't calm down anymore, and pointed at Jin Roujia and scolded: "Okay, Yi Rong is a prince who can control this government, you prostitute harem chaos is really ...... Ah......h

Jin Changming frowned coldly, raised his sword and cut off Zuo Xiang's arm, blood rolled off the hilt of the sword, Zuo Xiang twisted an old face, and fainted on the ground in pain.

"Are you still going to surrender?"

Ling Ran's momentum for a moment made Jin Roujia smile and slowly knelt down: "Congratulations to my emperor, long live Your Majesty, long live, long live." ”

"Long live Your Majesty, long live, long live!"

"Long live Your Majesty, long live, long live!"

"Long live Your Majesty, long live, long live!"