This farce has been a bargaining chip for a long time, but the curtain ends surprisingly quickly.

Lin Weijun forced the palace to be suppressed, and the people from the Prime Minister's Mansion and General Lin Zuo's Mansion were imprisoned.

Prime Minister Qin reacted instantly.

He took a step back in shock and shook his head repeatedly: "No! That's impossible! ”

He retreated too hard and kicked Lin Guiren, and then he reacted suddenly, turned around, and grabbed the rope that bound Lin Guiren: "Did you betray me?" Isn't it you! You-"

Bo Jing seemed to find it a little boring.

He raised his hand: "Put him in a prison." ”

The eunuchs behind him rushed up, suppressed Prime Minister Qin in three or two, and dragged him away from the palace of the concubine.

Then he tilted his head, and his gaze drifted lightly to Qin Guifei, who had been "unconscious".

Bo Jing smiled: "Send her to the prison as well." ”

He lazily raised his eyebrows: "A family should be neat and tidy." ”

Shen Jiu couldn't hold back and let out a low chuckle.

Bo Jing glanced at her, then beckoned to her.

Shen Jiu obediently walked over and stopped at Bo Jing's hand.

Bo Jing leaned on her body and rested his chin on her shoulder: "Why don't you come in?" ”

He touched Shen Jiu's hand: "It's so cold." ”

He glanced at the big eunuch behind him, and the eunuch went to the house and found a hand stove.

Bo Jing stuffed the hand stove into Shen Jiu's hand, and then covered his hand on her hand.

Qin Guifei and Prime Minister Qin had already been dragged away, and only Lin Guiren was kneeling in the hall, his eyebrows lowered, and his expression was unknown.

Bo Jing's gaze fell on him: "As for this thief pretending to be my sixteenth brother-"

He raised his eyebrows lightly: "Fake royal blood, disguise yourself as a woman, and blend into the harem." ”

Bo Jing understated: "Ling Chi-"

Shen Jiu moved his fingertips slightly.

Bo Jing tilted his head and looked over, his eyebrows sank.

He leaned into Shen Jiu's ear and whispered, "You don't want to?" ”

His voice was lower, with a hint of wind and rain: "You are soft on Lin Guiren? Do you like Guiren Lin? Do you want to stay with him? ”

The more Bo Jing spoke, the more he tasted, and the anger and vinegar in his words almost overflowed.

He gritted his teeth: "Dream, you think beautiful!" ”

Bo Jing waved his sleeves, and there was anger between his eyebrows: "Kill immediately!" ”

The palace was silent, only the sound of the palace people dragging it.

Bo Jing turned his head again and looked at the courtiers who were trembling on one side, as if they were facing a great enemy: "What do you Aiqing think about today's events?" ”

His tone was gloomy and compassionate, his eyes were scarlet, and there was a sudden outburst.

The courtiers knelt on the ground "puff puff": "Prime Minister Qin made up the emperor's heir!" Force the palace to rebel! Deserve! ”

Bo Jing smiled: "My bloodline—"

"Your Majesty is naturally the heir of the first emperor! It's true! No doubt! ”

One of the courtiers was the first to speak, and his tone was firm, and he regarded the evidence of that place as if it were nothing.

Bo Jing pulled his lips and smiled: "Very good." ”

He pulled Shen Jiu into the house: "If Zhong Aiqing is fine—"

Some ministers reacted and said in a loud voice: "The ministers are leaving!" ”

The people in this palace were scattered in an instant.

Shen Jiu was dragged into the house by Bo Jing, he had great strength in his hands, and as soon as he entered the room, he pushed her onto the couch: "When I killed Lin Guiren, why did you move your fingers?" ”

He bit her: "Are you soft-hearted?" ”

He was vexatious: "Do you like him?" ”