Shen Junzhuo didn't answer, and the look on his face suddenly became a sharp blade, stabbing into her heart.

The sigh in Queen Liu's heart is long and heavy, is it created to make people, is it the will of God? If you go back to many years ago, he was still a young man in fresh clothes and angry horses, and she was still Yun Ying's unmarried girl, wouldn't it be much easier between them?

However, it is ...... It's still in time, isn't it? missed a moment, and God didn't let them miss a lifetime. Now the opportunity is in front of them, as long as they can cooperate, the future of Dacheng is their final say, even if they have something, are they afraid of what others say?

Thinking about it like this, Queen Liu felt a little more confident. She was beautiful and slender, she had always been confident in her appearance, and she didn't believe that a man would refuse a request from someone like her to suddenly put down her body.

She took another step, and the distance between them was only an arm's length, and she could even smell the scent of submerged water emanating from him, which was so refreshing and enchanting on a summer night.

"Jun Zhuo," she called softly again, but her eyes were on the stars twinkling in the night sky, "You know, my days are like in this vast night, no matter how much I struggle, I can't break free from the darkness. ”

"Everyone thinks that I am calling for wind and rain in the palace, and I want the wind to be windy and rainy, and I am having a good time, but no one knows the pain in my heart."

"The emperor's throne of the official family is difficult, and I am not the queen. Dacheng is an old car, the wheels squeaking and rolling forward, and maybe one day it will fall apart. There were countless knives hanging over my head, and when the cart fell apart, they would fall down without hesitation, eager to chop me into a pulp. ”

She looked at him with leisurely eyes, and the wind blew through his hair, and the seemingly cold and hard hair would also flutter gently with the breeze. It's just that the coldness on his face is like being coated with a layer of ice, and there is no trace of cracking from beginning to end.

Shen Junzhuo turned her eyes to look at her, there was no "Bengong" in her language, it was like removing a hard shell, there was no sharp weapon to open her teeth and claws, and she turned out to be an ordinary woman.

It's just that after so many years, he has become more accustomed to and accustomed to her flying and domineering, and always feels that that is what she really looks like. He said:

"The floods in the south of the Yangtze River, the famine in Henan, the starvation is all over the wilderness, there is no burial, how many people are eaten by changing their children, and there are tragedies everywhere in the world. Although the saint is in the palace forbidden, he must have heard of these situations a little. The minister has always admired the saint very much, the saint is to do great things, not limited to this small world, can see the big world. Since the sage also understands the predicament that Dacheng is facing now, why not explain it to the prime minister and make great efforts to make the country prosperous, which may change the current situation? ”

Empress Liu smiled bitterly and shook her head, the Liu family, although she has the highest status, it is the prime minister who really controls the strength of the whole clan.

She also persuaded that there is no need to be so eager to accumulate wealth, if the country is turbulent, who can benefit? How can she still be the queen of Dacheng, and she will be the queen mother of Dacheng in the future, if Dacheng dies in the country, how should she deal with herself?

However, the prime minister said that it was precisely because he saw that the number of great achievements was about to be exhausted, so he had to collect money as soon as possible and make plans in advance.

She disagrees with them politically, but she can't get away from them, even if she dies, she has to do her last thing for the Liu family.

Empress Liu looked up at Shen Junzhuo, and sighed in her heart, the country is already like this, even if she is coerced, she can only follow one path to the dark.

It's too late to talk about this now.

She looked at his cold face, cold eyes, and remembered the tall figure that had guarded her in front of her, and there was a burst of warmth in her heart, this is a man worthy of trust.

At this moment, she suddenly had a new idea. Although her surname is Liu, her father has always only regarded her as a stepping stone to climb up and consolidate her position, and has never cared about what she really wants and needs.

She fought alone in this deep palace, and tried her best to accept the concubines of the six palaces, but in their eyes, she was just relying on the power of the Liu family, and everything was done without any effort.

She has always lived for the Liu family, and said that the interests of the Liu family come first. And at this moment, she suddenly wanted to live for herself. As long as he is willing, she dares to fly bravely to him regardless of everything, even if it is to betray the Liu family.

But she saw only coldness in his face. There were no trees on the road, the heat of June was still there, and there was still heat on the ground, but he stood there, cold, reminding her of the snow sculptures in winter, covered in cold.

She knew very well in her heart that he had no intention of her, never. Her hands trembled a little, and the glass lamp in her hand trembled with it, illuminating his shadow in a trance, and her vision began to blur.

She smiled faintly and said:

"The prime minister doesn't know where he is, he will measure more." After a pause, he handed him the glass lamp in his hand and said:

"It's not early, it's dark at night, Shen Qing takes this good photo, let's go back to the palace quickly." As he spoke, he turned around and walked towards his palace.

Shen Junzhuo stood behind her, and only a thin figure walked slowly in the wide corridor, making him feel inexplicably lonely.

He looked down at the glass lamp in his hand, there were three candles in it, the glass was very thin, the lamp was very light, suitable for women to carry, he wanted to refuse, but she turned around too quickly, he didn't have time to hand the lamp back to her.

He stood in the corridor for a while, and today's Empress Liu gave him a very different feeling, and he vaguely felt that something was going to happen.

The night was deep and dark, and it was so quiet in this forbidden area that it was as clear as when footsteps sounded behind him.

Shen Junzhuo turned around, and Xu Dachang was about a foot away behind him.

If something like this happens to the official family, how can I arrange what to do tomorrow morning. He was a little irritable in his heart, walked over to Xu Dachang quickly, handed him the glass lamp in his hand casually, and said:

"I'm afraid I can't do it tomorrow morning, find a few imperial doctors to enter the Jiuhua Hall as soon as possible, no matter whether it is cured well or not, lock everyone in the palace."

After a pause, he added:

"It's really not good, use some medicine, and let him fall asleep tomorrow. Dacheng can't have a crazy king, just give everyone an explanation first. ”

That being said, when I think of the way he coughed when he was leaving, the blood stains were red to the eye, and there was still a faint worry in my heart.

A king cannot be insane, much less dead.

He hurried out, there are some things, he can't wait any longer, it's good to cut through the mess quickly, he must start quickly.

This night is destined not to be peaceful. There is a corner in the Prime Minister's Mansion, where a few faint lights are lit in the thick night, and a carriage is parked in it, and a strong man is unloading the car.

(End of chapter)