Upstairs in the emerald color, the light of the private room that is easily unlit is brilliant, illuminating as if it were day, and the maid shuttles by, puts down the twenty-four dishes, and then retreats peacefully.

"The owner of this building has a lot of connections with the lord's ancestors, and it couldn't be more stable to speak here!"

Shen Hao said lightly, glanced at the person on the opposite table, and couldn't help frowning: "Now that the new dynasty has just been established, if you want this glory and wealth, just let it go, but the power in your hands is from the Lord, not yours alone." ”

"Lord Shen, you don't have to persuade anymore, the so-called people have their own ambitions, I'm tired of these bloody storms, and I want to spend the second half of my life safely - such a simple request is not too much!"

The man was more than thirty years old, but he was handsome and elegant, and his bearing was noble, but he just sat lightly, and although his voice was flat, when he listened carefully, he still contained a wave of sarcasm.

This is the old and new dynasties, but the Hubu Shangshu Song Lin.

"The Lord has given you such power, but it is not for you to live in peace."

Shen Hao said in a deep voice.

"It's just a laugh!"

Song Lin sneered: "What I am loyal to is the Lord, not any royal family - I have also seen Bao **** Ji a few times, but she is a weak girl in the boudoir, you just pick her up and do this rebellion to restore the country, and you are not afraid that the Lord will not be able to live in peace under Jiuquan?!" ”

Shen Hao was furious when he heard this, but he had always been stern, suppressed the fire in his heart, and said in a deep voice: "Although His Royal Highness Baojin is young, he is not a thing in the pool, and in time, he will be able to overthrow the puppet emperor and re-establish orthodoxy." ”

"And then? Let her be like the Lord, lonely to death?! ”

Song Lin said sneeringly, brushed his sleeves from the case, ignored the blazing eyes behind him, and pushed the door away.

"Stop! A year ago, we went to answer it, and His Royal Highness Baojin killed a dragon in the East China Sea! ”

Shen Hao couldn't care about secrecy anymore, and drank low.

The footsteps stopped in front of the door, Shen Hao saw him hesitate, and said: "The Taizu of this dynasty once angrily beheaded the white snake, this is a heavenly omen......"

Song Lin bit his lip slightly, turned around and walked out, but only left one sentence-

"If you talk about it, I won't be involved...... The capital has already shed too much blood......"

The voice is slight, but with insincere grief and desolation, at this time downstairs is the song of the warbler, staggered, a group of joy and peace.

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When Song Lin returned to the house, he did not call his family concubines, but sat alone in the study, and when he was over, he sighed gloomily and returned to the bedroom.

I don't know how long I slept, I only listened to the slight movement of the window lattice, the cold wind veined in, he slept very lightly, and when he opened his eyes slightly, he saw that the lamp and candle in front of the bed were turned off, and a slender figure was infiltrated into it.

Between the swaying light and shadow, I saw a pair of eyes faint, looking forward to the Qingyang, it was a different kind of charm.

It's not a fox, but a bottomless heavy black, as if it can draw people's hearts.

He lost his mind for a moment, barely exercising, and then he recovered from his stunned state, and he couldn't help himself in surprise for a while-

"His Royal Highness Baojin ......?!"

Because of the dazzling light of the eldest sister, Baojin is not familiar to people, and the old ministers of the court and the central government have seen her, but Song Lin was lucky enough to meet her by chance in the imperial garden-

In the spring flowers, the fourteen-year-old emperor is playing with the maid, she has a round and beautiful face, snow-white skin, pleasing to the eye at a glance.

It's just pleasing to the eye.

The scarlet flame reflected the girl in front of her, she was pale and slender, her snow-colored face was almost transparent, but her eyes became more and more dark.

She stood silently, like a ghost in the long night.

"What Song Qing said today...... Is it against the will, or is it a true word? ”

The low voice, although close at hand, seemed to come from above the nine heavens, with a supreme and awe-inspiring majesty.

"What about disobedience, and what about mantras?"

Song Lin raised his eyes to meet him unconvinced, but secretly there was a palpitation, and the slight glance seemed to be beating a heavy drum in his heart, and his heart was so uncomfortable that he missed a jump.

"If it's against your will, I don't mind if you hesitate a little longer, after all, this is a big deal to destroy your family...... If it's a mantra—"

The sword light flickered under the lamp, and then fell silent.

The sharp blade of the sword was across Song Lin's neck, and the cold air penetrated into his throat-

"If it is true, then there will be no return."

With a determined understanding, although the girl's voice was low, it was extremely oppressive.

Song Lin didn't dodge or dodge, he was still calm, "Whether the truth is against your heart or not, it depends on Your Highness's strength and ability." ”

"I see......"

The snow flashed, and Song Lin only felt a chill in his throat, but when he opened his eyes again, he was unrestrained.

"In that case, Qing will look at it—"

Bao Jin smiled slightly, pointed to the front of his mansion, Song Lin groaned slightly, and couldn't help but tremble-

"Xu Ji?! He's an important minister of the new dynasty......"

"So what?! Within ten days, it is necessary to make the head of another man fall to the ground. ”

Bao Jin glanced at him slightly, "At that time, what should Qing do?" ”

"If Your Highness can really do it, the minister will return to the front of the car and drive for you."

"It's a deal."

As soon as the last word came out, she fluttered out of the window like a feather crane in the nine abysses.

Song Lin looked at the direction she was leaving, still a little surprised-

"It's only been four years, and such a big change has been born, what ......is this His Royal Highness Baojin?"

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Baojin stopped at the corner of the alley, only to feel the blood churning in his chest, and he was dizzy in front of him, just like killing a dragon in the sea that day.

She knew that her internal strength was too much, so she had to stand against the wall and run for a week, which was only slightly better, and her body was soaked in cold sweat.

"It's still too weak......

She smiled bitterly.

In order to subdue Song Lin, she was forced to use all her potential, although it could only be maintained for a short time, but it also made him feel unfathomable.

"If my sister is here, she only needs one eye, and tens of millions of people will admire her......"

She muttered.

The night wind blew a chill, and her internal strength was exhausted at this time, and her body couldn't help but shrink a little.

"Such an embarrassed appearance, if my sister sees it, I will die laughing!"

She laughed miserably, remembering the scene four years ago, when she left Beijing and left Que, when she was only fifteen years old......