Xiahou Jin looked like he was going to die, Xiao Junshu didn't say much, and directly asked people to sneak him out, take him out to wash and change his clothes, and looked at him like a marionette, Xiao Junshu spoke: "Wen Zhaoyi knows that your heart hurts, but are you sure you want to be depressed like this?" Let her be buried in a hurry like this, or be buried in a sealed position, it's all up to you. ”

There was no comfort in the middle, only hard sentences, but Xiahou Jin also listened to it.

Xiahou Jin is just used to being stupid and showing weakness, but in fact, he understands everything in his heart, he can only survive if he is stupid and incompetent, so that his mother does not have to be so tired and does not have to be targeted by others, but in the end he is still a man, and he can't avoid the imperial conspiracy.

Why did the mother concubine die, he knows, he knows, as long as the palace concubine is stained, even if it proves that she is innocent, but it is like ink splashed on a white cloth, even if it is washed, there are still traces, it will become a stain on her, everyone sees her as dirty, and as her son, Xiahou Jin will inevitably be affected, at least just despisis and contempt, and at worst she may doubt Xiahou Jian's life experience, in the future, don't say whether she has the ability to compete for the throne, maybe even her qualifications as a prince will be questioned, after living in the palace for so many years, Wen Zhaoyi can see further, It is also more extreme, so she must die, cutting off all possibility that can threaten her son.

Xiahou Jin burst into tears, grabbed the hem of Xiao Junshu's clothes, choked up in her voice, and begged: "Junshu, can you help me, help me?" ”

The man has tears and doesn't flick, but he hasn't reached the sad place, Wen Zhaoyi is the closest person he cares about in this world, but he died because of him, and he can't do anything, he wants to take revenge, but compared to others, he is really too weak.

Xiao Junshu pulled his hand away from the hem of his shirt and said with a cold attitude: "Except for yourself, no one can help you be strong." ”

Xiao Junshu sent Xiahou Jin into the palace and went to see Emperor Chu by himself.

Fortunately, Xiahou Jin didn't really have mud to support the wall, and quickly found someone to prove that Wen Zhaoyi was framed, and knelt down and begged Emperor Chu to seal Wen Zhaoyi.

How did Emperor Chu not understand the twists and turns, looking at his other shrewd sons, and then looking at this stupid one, he suddenly felt that he was pleasing to the eye and good-looking, and there was nothing wrong with his son being stupid, so he immediately issued an order to posthumously seal Wen Zhaoyi as the concubine of filial piety and Zhenlie Wen Hui, give a mausoleum, and give a thick burial.

When Concubine Li died, she was also buried according to the ritual system, not to mention the thick burial, which shows the eccentricity of Emperor Chu at this moment.

However, for Xiahou Jin, there was nothing to be happy about getting Emperor Chu's eccentricity at this moment, which was exchanged for his mother's life.

Everyone is dead, what's the point of being a concubine?

Xiahou Jin concentrated on dealing with Concubine Wen Hui's funeral, Emperor Chu specially gave a bedroom for Concubine Wen Hui, Wen Zhaoyi lived in Concubine Zhuang's palace all her life, was oppressed by Concubine Zhuang, and now that she is dead, she can finally have her own place to lie down.

For most of the month, Xiahou Jin has been guarding the spirit of Concubine Wen Hui, the whole person looks confused, and she doesn't know the taste, and finally waited for Concubine Wen Hui to come out of the funeral, and personally sent her mother into the cold mausoleum, and the line supporting Xiahou Jin finally broke, and the whole person stumbled and fainted directly on the altar.

Waking up in his dormitory, Xiahou Jin stared blankly at the carvings above his head, a little unsure of what day it was, and suddenly turned over from the bed and walked out.

Mu Lianxin came over with the freshly stewed soup and saw Xiahou Jin going out, and hurriedly went up: "Your Highness, where are you going?" ”

Xiahou Jin didn't even give her a corner of her eye, and left herself, but it was the palace maid Hongyu, who chased out with Xiahou Jin's cloak openly: "Your Highness, wait a minute, your cloak." ”

Zi Ting, who was left by Mu Lianxin's side, clenched her fists, looked at her former good sister Hongyu with jealousy, and gritted her teeth: "This slut." ”

When Mu Lianxin heard it, her already ugly face turned pale again, and she finally tasted Xiahou Jian's heart-wrenching situation.

Xiahou Jin is going to find Xiao Junshu, these days for his mother's concubine, he forced himself to hold on, now he just wants to find someone to get drunk, otherwise he will really collapse.

It was no surprise that Xiahou Jin would find Xiao Junshu, so he asked people to take sake and prepare some food and wine, but he didn't expect Xiahou Jin to sit down and say that the first thing he said was: "Mu Jiu is not in Xishan, right?" ”

Xiao Junshu raised his eyebrows: "Why do you suddenly ask that?" ”

Xiahou Jin's thin face, which was a little out of shape, reluctantly pulled the corners of her lips: "If she is still here and knows that these things have happened, she will not come to see me." ”

Xiao Jun pursed his lips, as if he was a little displeased: "How can you see it?" ”

"Because she's my boss, she won't leave me alone, she's much more human than you." Xiahou Jin said it as a matter of course, completely ignoring the beating nerves on Xiao Junshu's temples.

When Xiahou Jin finally noticed Xiao Junshu's emotions, the meaning he understood was completely different, and his face was surprised and strange: "You look angry, it can't be that the boss ran away by himself, right?" She finally can't stand your temper? ”

Xiao Junshu felt that he didn't strangle this idiot because he was too kind.

He put down his glass heavily: "I will rush to the fiefdom in two days." ”

"Why all of a sudden?" Xiahou Jin didn't expect Xiao Junshu to leave, and his heart instantly panicked, he and Xiao Junshu are also teachers and friends, although Xiao Junshu has always disliked him, but Xiao Junshu has always been the person he believes in the most.

Xiao Junshu had a cold face, and did not have the slightest reluctance to part: "I said, you can only rely on yourself." ”

Leaving is Emperor Chu's intention, although he is a little pleasing to Xiahou Jian, but he can't let Xiao Junshu become Xiahou Jian's magic weapon to win among the brothers.

The dictatorship of the emperor, who the Emperor of Chu likes and who he will give power, that is the blessing he himself gives, not the prince himself who has strong power and forces him to choose him.

At this time, Xiao Junshu's departure is the best help for Xiahou Jin.

Xiao Junshu didn't want to explain, he waited for Xiahou Jin to understand, and when he understood, he would have the qualifications to become an emperor.

Xiahou Jin thought about it and understood that Emperor Chu was kind to him during this time, as well as Xiao Junshu's suspicion: "Is it because of me?" ”

Xiao Junshu doesn't think he's so great, he just needs a moment to leave, as for Xiahou Jin, how he loves it, he doesn't bother to care.

However, Xiahou Jin quickly pierced her beautiful imagination: "You won't go to Mu Jiu, right?" ”

In this way, Xiahou Jin felt much better, and raised a glass to Xiao Junshu: "You tried to chase the boss back as soon as possible, and I left her a lot of good wine." ”

This heartless person, Xiao Junshu didn't bother to pay attention to him.

Xiao Junshu left, without any nostalgia, but he didn't leave nothing, he left a token and a list for Xiahou Jian, how far he can go, it depends on Xiahou Jin herself.

The road to the emperor has always been full of thorns, bumps and loneliness, and if Xiahou Jin wants to grow, he must learn to face these alone.

And he also wanted to take this opportunity to see Mu Jiu, starting from receiving the news, and waiting until Xiahou Jin buried Concubine Wen Hui before he chose to leave, he could be regarded as benevolent and righteous, and now, he just wanted to see Mu Jiu, thinking crazy.

Even if he went to Mu Jiu to give him a sword, he recognized it.

(End of chapter)