The queen mother took advantage of the emperor's assassination, in addition to the family that controlled the financial and military power for the troubled court, she also replaced many close ministers and guards, and the eyeliner of many ministers was also replaced, and the form of the three factions fighting for power really appeared in the court. He Jiuxiao, the left minister of the dynasty, followed the first emperor Rong Ma in his early years, and was a legendary figure who was not born in the world. I don't like the power and treachery of the corrupt officials, the minister's hypocrisy and grievances, the intrigue of the harem, and the general Xu Hai, Bai Xiao and others have their own faction, they are all brothers who have experienced life and death on the battlefield in the past, and they all know that the country is not made of iron, and the imperial city is not cast of iron. In addition to the Lin family, who sought power and coveted glory and wealth, and made friends with the members of the imperial court, there were also the intricate interests behind the princes, each taking what he needed, but the last eyes were gathered on the dragon chair, the ninety-five supreme, the brilliant royal pole, the vermilion Danqi, and they were dreaming of stepping on it step by step, the golden luan throne seemed to be extremely high and far, and they tried their best to step by step, towards it. But I can't see the deadly dark arrows of this Golden Luan, the bow and arrow, how many hissing figures, and no matter how glorious the past, they will all be covered by the light of Jinluan, but what cannot be hidden is the imperial dream that goes deep into the bone marrow.

At this time, the palace is resplendent in gold, on the four pillars, there is a giant dragon flying in the sky, on the throne of the dragon carved in gold lacquer, every morning in the morning, there is no king who looks down on the world.

On the soft couch, Chen Xuanqi, who was hazy in front of him, woke up instantly, only to feel that his lower abdomen was slightly swollen, and suddenly remembered that last night's joy and the tip of his nose seemed to be lingering in the secret realm and oozing wisps of fragrance and sweetness, ecstasy, he couldn't help but breathe short and rough, and there was a slight reaction under his body, his palm caressed the back of Lin Yueyan's head, in this charming and sticky moment, he slowly lowered his head and buried it in her neck, his whole body was hot, his hand touched her waist, stretched out from her waist, his hand continued to explore gently, looking and caressing. Lin Yueyan felt the excitement of the man behind her waist, and she only felt crispy and itchy, and even her heart rippled. Turning around, she wrapped around him gently and hard, half-showy and ready to do everything in her might.

But this time she turned around, she felt five thunders banging on the top, the movements in her hands were instantaneous, her face was completely bloody, her lips trembled slightly, as if she was desperate to speak, but she didn't say anything, her face was so frightened that there was no blood at all, only two pools of water flashed incessantly, and her heart spread infinite coolness. How could it be 'Chen Xuanqi!!' The palms of his hands trembled, very cold, and when he held Chen Xuanqi's arm, the coolness invaded his skin. Chen Xuanqi only regarded Lin Yueyan's shyness, and said softly, "Don't be afraid, beauty" After saying that, she opened the jade arm protected by her other chest, and gently stroked her chest while loving, at this time Lin Yueyan only felt five thunders in her heart, the queen mother was talking about the fulfillment of him and Chen Xuanyu, how did he become the emperor Chen Xuanqi, and then thought of the clouds and rain last night, and it was Chen Xuanyu, Lin Yueyan was ashamed in her heart and only felt that her heart was like ashes.

But suddenly, Lin Yueyan seemed to think of something, and a smile suddenly appeared on her face, which made the blush on her face even more intense, as if the red plum in March was still dripping with snow down. "Your Majesty, the concubine's body and mind hurt~"

Chen Xuanqi was already ready to go, and suddenly turned over and buried his head deep in her chest, the towering peak, and the pink flowers on the top, seemed to be oozing with wisps of fragrance. Chen Xuanqi was impatient for a long time, and he softened when he touched her. The beauty clings to Lang Jun's waist, like a vine gently clinging to this tree, lingering and compassionate. Lin Yueyan's face was also as hot as a fire, and when Chen Xuanqi raised her eyes, she seemed to melt into a puddle of boneless clay, kneading it as he wanted. She gasped for his kiss, feeling his fingers finally soothe her pain and let out a flaccid cry. From this moment on, Lin Yueyan had already embarked on the road of no return, and she also drank the poisonous wine she brewed little by little.

Chen Xuanqi lowered his head and sucked her breasts, teasing her to climb to the pinnacle of trembling desire. Where can a girl like Lin Yueyan who is a first-time taster of personnel withstand such teasing, she has already been soft at the moment, Chen Xuanqi buried her head and panted violently, the man's gaze moved downward, sticking to her snow-white and delicate skin, and the speed under her body became faster and faster. Lin Yueyan's chest trembled lightly due to exercise, which was bright and seductive, her hands tightly hooked his neck, and the delicate and lingering voice made Chen Xuanqi even more unstoppable, but unlike Chen Xuanqi who was buried in her body to vent, Lin Yueyan gently raised her lips, a mocking smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, and her eyes flashed a trace of gloom. When he looked at it again, the beautiful Danfeng's eyes were full of vicious calculations, and Zhou's body exuded an evil charm that made people linger and obsessed.

According to the regulations, in addition to the imperial palace in Beijing, the gate wall of the Hou Mansion is only slightly inferior to the palace, which is far taller and heavier than ordinary people's houses, and there are several people's high walls. Nearly half a foot thick vermilion lacquer gate, the front is two half a foot thick vermilion lacquer gate, the top of the black gold silk nanmu picks out the eaves, the spirit is remarkable, several gates in the Dingguo Mansion are still as tall as a day for decades, the high wall of green tile vermilion paint seems to have never been contaminated with dust, nearly half a hundred high walls are still standing. Facing the river in the north, surrounded by trees, the environment is quiet, the layout is simple and elegant, and it is extraordinarily quiet. There are very few servants in the house, bamboo branches and plums, and the bamboo shakes and sparse shadows, and even looks a little cold. At lunchtime, when He Jiuxiao heard the news that the eldest grandson He Jinyue said on the table, 'The Lin family is favored by the emperor', his whole face changed, his whole body was stiff, and the dishes and chopsticks in his hands were shattered in response, as if he had been struck by lightning. At this time, the old man who was more than half a hundred years old slowly got up and sighed, walked to the window with a wide head I couldn't calm down for a long time, and it was still sunny when I got up early and came back. Just as He Jiuxiao was about to stretch out his hand to close the window, boom, a flash of lightning exploded in the sky. He Jiuxiao sighed lightly: "The wind and rain are coming." ”

He Jinyue looked at it behind him, and suddenly remembered that until his sister was killed, his father was still far away and Loulan Shan was fighting hard, and he and his mother were left in Kyoto, and he woke up several times on the night his sister was killed, and when he opened his eyes, there was still a dim light in the room swaying gently, he quietly looked around, and the old man was sitting next to the dim candle flame. Holding a rag in his hand, what was wrapped in that thing, the shining warm luster was faintly a jade pendant, this old man who had galloped on the battlefield and killed countless enemies, even his arms trembled, and even his beard trembled, and a crystal teardrop hit the jade pendant heavily. Later, He Jinyue realized that the child was the greatest salvation for the old man. Since then, the Dingguo Mansion has completely turned against the Lin family, and every time I see the Lin family, I will always think of the young sister and grandfather I have never met. He Jinyue slowly turned his head, glanced at his little servant, nodded tacitly, and the little servant slowly closed the door and retreated. Wrapping the letter prepared by the prince on the carrier pigeon, he flapped his wings and flew out in the direction of the current Jinghai Marquis Mansion. He Jin in the house looked at the white dove that was gradually moving away, his eyes were silent, and he looked at it silently for a moment, and then turned his eyes away.

At the dawn and dusk, the deacon father-in-law with the two holy decrees hurried to the Lin Mansion for a while, the golden saddle brocade, the purple robe and jade belt, filled the royal road, and the people on both sides of the road were sandwiched, and they only felt that the heavenly dynasty was mighty

Yan, like a national ceremony, is excited. Lin Shiyi's whole house has already knelt in the mansion in an orderly manner, the leader is Lin Shiyi, the head of the family, and the three sons of Lin Shiyi are kneeling behind. The mighty guard of honor seems to have announced the glory and wealth of the Lin family, and from this day the Lin family has really entered the game, almost no one knows, many years later, the Lin family will also become at this time, and the death will also be at this time. The rich and glorious life-urging knife was also on the neck of the Lin Manchus.