It's great to anger the Empress! He was almost pinched to death by this old woman just now.

"The minister asked to kiss the third prince Lin Shaowan.

Lin Fuyue looked at the empress neither humbly nor arrogantly, and straightened her back.

"I don't agree."

"Then ask the emperor to take back Qi Zhu's marriage!"

The Empress smiled, for many years no one had dared to bargain with her in front of her eyes.

"Jinyu." The Empress shouted.

"I've already figured out how to break your chess game."

Lin Jinyu smiled: "The imperial sister is smart, and it is only a matter of time before she breaks the game."

The empress bowed her head and studied the chess game in front of her intently.

In a few moments, Lin Jinyu's hard-working layout was disintegrated step by step by the empress.

"You've broken this game." Falling again, the chess game has changed dramatically, watching the empress break the game step by step and lay out her own game.

I can't help but be a little dumbfounded, she is really as strong as ever.

"You two are tired of standing too, go and kneel at the door for a while." Without raising her head, the empress said, staring at the chess game.

Lin Fuyue turned around and left, Lin Qizhu looked at King Jinjun in embarrassment, and stopped talking.

King Jinjun waved his hand. The boy motioned for him to kneel obediently.

"The royal sister has a good daughter."

Raise your head and meet the Empress's smiling eyes. "It's still not mature enough, it's too reckless."

"Take your time."

One son fell, and all the games were lost.

……

"Boom" A lightning bolt swept through the sky, and the sky, which was still clear just now, suddenly became gloomy.

"It's not going to rain, is it?" Grabbing Lin Fuyue's sleeve, he looked at the sky uneasily. Lin Fuyue didn't say a word, pursing her thin lips.

"You have something to say!"

"Shut up!" She looked at the noisy Lin Qizhu coldly.

If you don't say it, don't say it, why are you so fierce! Really, he's his own brother!

Suddenly, I felt that my nose was wet, and the raindrops the size of beans fell one after another, and the raindrops fell on the ground and smashed a small hole.

In an instant, the raindrops formed a line, and with a "boom", the heavy rain poured down from the sky as if the sky had fallen.

The wind whipped the torrential rain like countless whips, and whipped them hard at the windows.

looked out the window at the two figures who were being whipped by the storm.

"Jinyu, it's your turn."

Some were dissatisfied that she was distracted when she played chess, and the empress's tone was not very good.

"Your Majesty, my sister is unwell and wants to say goodbye first."

"Go ahead." The empress waved her hand, but did not keep her.

When the chess pieces of the chessboard were put away one by one, leaving only the last chess piece, his fingers lightly clasped the tabletop, and he looked thoughtfully at the heavy rain outside the window.

In the heavy rain, Lin Qizhu lost his former nobility and elegance, his curly hair was wet and sticking to his face, his eyes were closed, and his lips were trembling.

Lin Fuyue straightened her arrogant back and clenched her palms.

A pair of white brocade shoes appeared in front of him.

"Yue'er, you know your mistake."

With a sneer, he raised his head and met the overly cold eyes.

"I'm not wrong."

"Smack." A crisp and loud slap in the face.

Lin Qizhu's beautiful eyes widened and looked at King Jinjun, who was beating people.

"I like him, I'm right!"

"Smack!"

"Shoot me!"

Even if the corners of his mouth were bleeding when he was beaten by King Jinjun, he was still arrogant and did not let go.

"I thought sending you to the barracks would sharpen your temperament." King Jinjun looked at Lin Fuyue in front of him and was angry at her incompetence.

"Qi Zhu, get up, go home!"

"What about the imperial sister?" Lin Qizhu pointed to Lin Fuyue, who was kneeling on the ground.