"Jiaqing Dynasty? What dynasty and generation is this? As far as I know, there is no such year name in history?"

Xuan Ye only looked at these three words, and couldn't help asking.

He was leaning over to look at the characters written on the brocade, but the two of them were very close, and he saw only the three characters written in ink on the rice paper written by the brocade, and there were no other characters. Looking at the brocade, he seemed to be concentrating Thinking about it, but he still refuses to write.

After Zhu Jin wrote these three words, she was concentrating on what to write next, when Xuan Ye suddenly spoke, which startled her, and the hot air that Xuan Ye exhaled brushed her cheeks, which made her just The calm heart suddenly floated again, Zhu Jin put down the pen, turned to look at Xuan Ye: "Why is the emperor here at this time? Since the emperor is here, why is he silent? It really scared the concubine!"

Turning to look at Ruqing and the others again, "The emperor is here, why didn't you notify me?"

Ruqing hadn't answered yet, Mother Qu answered for her: "Didn't the master tell you not to make a sound or disturb anyone at this time? He also said that the master will not see anyone who comes, and ask the servants to stop you." , but the emperor is not anyone, and slaves can't stop the emperor, so they can only take the next best thing to prevent the emperor from disturbing the master."

Regarding Nanny Qu's answer, Zhu Jin choked for a moment, unable to find any words to refute. She had learned a lot about Nanny Qu's magic tricks in the past two years, but she had to say Mammy is also loyal to her, and it seems that she can't find any reason to annoy her.

Xuan Ye was quite satisfied with Nanny Qu's answer, slightly raised the corners of his lips and looked at Zhu Jin and asked, "What are you writing? Don't allow others to disturb you?"

Zhu Jin smiled, folded the rice paper, crumpled it casually and threw it on the desk, then said: "Actually, it's nothing, my concubine sometimes has dreams at night, and I always forget them the next day, but some dreams are not bad. So the concubine wanted to find a time to record them before forgetting them. Sometimes it was written that they would disturb the concubine's train of thought when they spoke, and they couldn't remember what happened later, so the concubine had no choice but to Order that they are not allowed to make a sound, and no one is allowed to disturb each other."

In the past two years of her rebirth, she has been looking for a way to write out the knowledge of her previous life and the history created by Xuan Ye's later emperors. She has thought about it for a long time. If she writes it directly, she will suffer in the future. She is unwilling to make these things public. She will only show them to her son. She will show them to whoever becomes emperor in the future. The purpose is to let him learn from them. At least , don't let those tragedies happen later, so what she writes must be very careful, not to be feared by others, let alone be remembered by others, especially, she does not intend to show Xuan Ye, if Xuan Ye knows, she It would be better to make Xuan Ye believe that this is something worth mentioning.

So after much deliberation, she thought of recording this section after dreaming. Everyone has dreams, and only she knows the dreams she has at night. This dream is definitely a bizarre thing. Any kind of dream is possible. Yes, so she can use this as an excuse to write out the knowledge and history that she still remembers, but the reason why she delayed writing until two years later is because she has not established a firm foothold in the harem in the past two years, and things Too many can't write quietly, and don't know where to start, and for the past two years, she has been planning what to write in her heart, and Zhu Jin silently made a list in her heart, and then started writing to the list recently, she To write everything she knows, the first thing to write is the historical aspect.

It just so happened that I was just writing about Jiaqing Dynasty today, when I was bumped into by Xuan Ye...

"Write down your dreams?"

Xuan Ye couldn't laugh or cry when he heard Zhu Jin's statement, he looked at her dumbfounded and said, "Then 'Jiaqing Dynasty' was also your dream last night?"

Seeing that Xuan Ye really didn't take it seriously, Zhu Jin smiled and replied: "Yes, I dreamed of something last night, which happened to happen in the Jiaqing Dynasty, but it's a pity that I wanted to write it down after getting up early. Yes, but I just picked up the pen and wrote these three characters, but I couldn’t remember what else I dreamed about, so I couldn’t write any more.”

Xuan Ye has already arrived at the place where he usually sits. After hearing this, he just smiled noncommittally. The heart is calmed down a bit, but in the end it is not comfortable, but when he came to Kunning Palace, he was interrupted by the disturbance of Zhujin, and the anger that was still accumulated in his heart dissipated.

Since someone served tea to Xuan Ye, Xuan Ye only glanced at it, didn't pick it up, didn't drink it, and just let people put it down lightly, then sent everyone out with a wave of his hand, and Xuan Ye picked up the cup after everyone had gone out. Looking at the place on the sleeve of the wrist that Oboi had grasped, he was startled for a long time. He hadn't seen it when he was in the Palace of Preserving Harmony, and he hadn't seen it when he was in the Palace of Compassion, although he felt moved. It hurts when I move, but it's not a big problem after thinking about it, so I decided to go to Kunning Palace to see it.

As a result, after looking at it, I realized that there was a palm-wide bruise mark on my wrist, and the mark was particularly permeating on that white wrist, and the shape of Ao Bai's palm was in Xuan Xuan. It was very obvious on Ye's wrists, it can be seen that Oboi was very hard when he was grasping.

Xuan Ye sent everyone away, and Zhu Jin had no choice but to pack the things on the desk by herself. After she hung the pens on the pen holder one by one, she turned around and saw Xuan Ye rolling up her sleeves to look at her wrist. Seeing the blue mark on Xuan Ye's hand, he was startled again, approached and asked in surprise: "How did the emperor do this? How did you get hurt like this?"

Originally, there was nothing wrong in the Palace of Compassion, but when Zhu Jin asked him this question, Xuan Ye felt grievances in his heart for some reason, but he refused to show it in front of Zhu Jin, and forcefully suppressed his grievances. Going down, he looked at the blue marks on his wrist pretending to be calm and told Zhu Jin: "Who else? Of course it is Oboi, you know that today I asked the Minister of the State Council to discuss the matter of Suke Saha in the protection office. There was a public discussion with the palace, but they were about to execute Suksaha, and I still refused to listen to what they played, and Oboi was displeased, so he rushed up aggressively and grabbed my wrist, forcing me to agree to their request and force me to make an order To kill Suksaha, I have no choice but to agree."

After a pause, he said in a slightly cooler tone, "Ah Jin, you didn't see the look in Aobai's eyes at that time, I saw from his eyes full of killing intent, he was ready to kill, whether it was for Su Kesa Ha still treats me, he has bad intentions, I thought, if he really insisted not to allow him to play at that time, I'm afraid he will kill me. At that time, I'm afraid it's not just this mark on my hand. "

"With such deep marks, it can be seen that Oboi was very angry at that time, he didn't even control his own strength,"

Zhu Jin squatted down, carefully inspected the bruise on Xuan Ye's wrist, and said, "The scar on the emperor's face may take several days to fade away, but the concubine thinks, the emperor doesn't need to hide the cause of the scar, what should I do?" Or what, the more the emperor shows indifference, the more people will talk about it, and everyone in the world will know that Oboi forced the emperor to kill Sukesaha, and the emperor did not do it voluntarily, this injury can prove it."

Zhujin stared at it for a while, then got up to look for the ointment that Nanny Qu had applied to her when she had bruises, and when she found it, she immediately turned back to apply the medicine to Xuan Ye, knowing that the bruises seemed light, In fact, it hurts to touch, so I didn't dare to touch it too hard, just gently spread the ointment on the index finger, and then gently draw circles on Xuan Ye's wrist with the pulp of the index finger, slowly and lightly give him the ointment. applicator.

Even so, Xuan Ye still felt a lot of pain. In order to distract his attention, his eyes fell on Zhu Jin. Seeing her calm and serious appearance, a wave of warmth surged in his heart, and his voice became much softer, but What he said sounded like a complaint: "Just now I went to the Compassionate Ning Palace to pay my respects to the emperor's grandmother, and I also told the emperor's grandmother about this matter, but I didn't show the emperor's grandmother the wound on the wrist, but told the emperor's grandmother about the injury. If Aobai wanted to take my life, the emperor's grandmother didn't take it seriously, and said that Aobai would never dare to kill me, but in my heart, I was somewhat angry, thinking that I would be threatened by him so dignifiedly!  … ...On the contrary, you, who are so nervous, gave me medicine..."

Zhu Jin carefully applied the medicine to Xuan Ye, put the ointment aside, and checked carefully to see if there was any omission. After hearing Xuan Ye's words, she smiled and said, "Your Majesty didn't tell the Empress Dowager about your injury. If the emperor showed the injury on the wrist to the empress dowager, how could the empress dowager not give the emperor medicine? Although the empress dowager said so, she still felt sorry for the emperor. The concubine felt that if the emperor If you are hurt, or feel unhappy in your heart, if you can say it, you still have to say it, whether it is with the concubine or the empress dowager. If the emperor doesn't say it, how will the concubine and the empress dowager know? Is the emperor injured?"

Her tone was soft like coaxing a child, Xuan Ye's bruise looked very shocking, and she could also think of the situation that Xuan Ye was persecuted by Oboi at that time, thinking of Xuan Ye's past treatment of her All kinds of benefits, now that he has suffered this little injury, he felt a little distressed, pursed his lips and said: "The concubine will give this ointment to Liang Jiugong in a while, so that he can remember to give the emperor the medicine according to the time, this... the concubine still Tell him to remember to rub the blood away for the emperor."

She still remembers the assassination incident two years ago, mostly because of the bruises on her body. She had never been injured at home before, and she was never injured when she entered the palace. She was afraid of pain In her previous life, in modern times, she was also very afraid of getting hurt and hurting, so she remembered every injury very clearly. Naturally, she also remembered that Nanny Qu rubbed her hard to loosen her blood. Ye also had bruises, and she felt a little gloating about her misfortune, let him see her hurt and bully her like that, now let him have a taste of that feeling!

How could she hide her simple thoughts from Xuan Ye?

Xuan Ye glanced at her, amused in his heart, pulled her arm and pulled her into his arms, and whispered in her ear: "You don't need to give Liang Jiugong, just stay with you, I just come here every day to change the medicine , As for what you said about rubbing to loosen the blood, I will come to you tonight, and you rub it for me."

His words were too referential, and he obviously didn't say anything, but a breath of hot air brushed against Zhu Jin's ear, making her hear the provocativeness in the words, and her pretty face was instantly stained with a thin blush.

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