Chapter 41: The Mask

"Perhaps, it was her carelessness ......"

Her voice was so weak that she thought it was ridiculous.

"Even if she is really careless, according to the imperial court's military strategy ancestral system, she will never let the rebel party break through the capital so easily - this imperial capital, even if it is described as impregnable, it is not an exaggeration!"

Song Lin's voice revealed depression and excitement - unbelievable depression, mixed with pride and pride, forming extremely complex emotions.

"That's ......!"

Baojin's hands gradually became cold, and the coldness invaded her heart bit by bit, and she was trembling all over, but she choked and couldn't speak.

"Yes, up to now, I can only be sure of one thing - His Royal Highness Baojin is deliberate, and he wants to destroy this century-old Jiangshan Sheji."

Song Lin's words were like thunder and lightning falling straight down, and the long sword in Bao Jin's hand fell weakly, making a crisp sound.

"It's very difficult for me to be the emperor's heir, my sister is in charge of the world, including me, everyone is in favor of Jing - why did she do such a thing?!"

After Baojin returned to his senses, he still didn't believe it.

"The minister doesn't know ......"

Song Lin said in a low voice, he lowered his head slightly, and let the candlelight illuminate his face flickering, and even his voice became faint.

"When Your Majesty was dragged down from the golden gate by the thieves, he once laughed loudly and threw this object down the stairs from the highest point of the Zichen Palaceβ€”β€”"

He took out an object from the package, and suddenly the treasure light flowed, and the whole room was confused.

It was a mask.

It is shining with pearl shell fluorescent light all over, crystal clear like snow chalcedony, on which it is carved out of small facial features, near the temples engraved with dark cloud patterns, only the whole jaw, as if it is broken, is actually set with gold.

"After this fall, my jaw turned to powder, and when I got it, I had to make up for it with gold."

Song Lin continued.

"It's ......"

Bao Jin looked at this mask, and the torrent of memories gradually froze-

It was when the sisters were young, and their father, who had always believed in Buddhism, was also infatuated with Taoist alchemy for a while.

He followed a group of Taoist priests to stir around, but did not refine any elixir, but the ghost made a miracle dissolve a real pearl into the golden fire and forge this pearl shell mask.

Although Jin Yuan was small at the time, she had a faint awe-inspiring bearing, she complained about her father in private, and the very embarrassed father had to be forgiven, and gave this strange mask to Jin Yuan.

This thing has exhausted countless treasures, but only this charming brilliance, without the slightest meaning, Jin Yuan has been putting it on the shelf, until five years ago the father Emperor Bintian, this will take it out of the library, since then accompanied by the side, as if a hand, every time they see things and think of people, the sisters can't help but cry.

"This is my sister's favorite object, and it is also the only utensil made by my father's own hands, she has always been by her side, how can she ......!"

Bao Jin felt more and more incredible.

"According to the remnants of the temple guard, His Majesty was resolute at the time, and after laughing, he vomited blood on the spot - everyone thought that she couldn't stand the hatred of this country, but now that I think about it, it is very strange."

Bao Jin was silent, just listened to Song Lin say, although his heart was chaotic, he could barely figure it out-

This mask represents my sister's longing for her father, but the last time she fell, she actually had the intention of decisiveness......

Song Lin's sentence just now echoed in her mind like lightning-

His Royal Highness Baojin is deliberately going to destroy this century-old Jiangshan Sheji!!

"Could it be that my sister has a grudge against my father and my Yuan family......

She muttered, but she really couldn't find any reason to explain it - Jin Yuan had been acquiesced by his father since he was a child, and he learned the art of the emperor in men's clothes, and the whole world would be hers in the future, but what was the unjust knot that could not be untied?

She took the mask with both hands, and saw that although the jaw was delicate, it was only barely set, and the crack shone with a cold light, like her sister's angry eyes swept away.

"Sister, what kind of knot do you have in your heart, you actually want to deliberately destroy the country and destroy yourself......!!"

She only felt cold all over, and she was both puzzled and angry.

Song Lin watched from the sidelines, and there was a faint loneliness in his eyes, "I'm also puzzled, since then, I have seen the great cause of restoring the country, but I have also seen it like a cloud of smoke - the king of a country still doesn't want this society, but wants us to worry about it?!" ”

He sneered, but for some reason, there were tears in his eyes.

The two of them were gloomy at this point, and they had nothing to say, and they started again, Song Lin was about to retire, but was called by Baojin and said: "Wait ...... slow"

She looked out the window and said leisurely: "You also have a lot of connections in the new court...... After a while, what do you think of this person in the clouds? ”