How do treacherous courtiers with love brain save themselves

Properly put away the letters that Bai Yuhui left unknowingly, Jin Lingyue closed the door, and led Qinghua to see Anpinghou.

He has been back to court for a few days.

Mr. Zhao was very grateful for sending back the lost Miss Zhao.

Knowing that his precious daughter was persecuted by the gangsters and could no longer call him father, Mr. Zhao vomited blood and passed out on the spot.

The emperor sent an imperial doctor and brought the panacea from the palace, and hurriedly pulled the man back from the gate of hell.

Mr. Zhao was seriously injured and did not go to court for a few days.

Chaotang was shocked by the actions of this evil gang and was very shameless.

Many adults have asked for a fight, wanting to lead troops to wipe out this gang.

Jin Lingyue told them that he had destroyed two prison cells, and everyone began to praise Lord Protector for his wisdom and bravery, completely forgetting his just words of justice.

Jin Lingyue stood in the main hall, lowered her head and sneered silently.

Sure enough, the knife didn't hit them, so they just yelled, and none of them really tried to find it.

Jin Lingyue thought of what was mentioned in Bai Yuhui's letter that the reason why Shengjin could develop to such a powerful level today is inseparable from the full support of the veterans in the court.But the reason why Shengjin can only come to this point today and no longer has the motivation to move forward is also because these veterans who claim to be meritorious, they feel that they are the founding heroes of the country, and they are helpful to the country, and each of them raises their own worth. Gao, relying on the old meritorious deeds all day to rely on the old and sell the old, let alone building a homeland, they wish they could attribute all the people on the dragon chair to themselves to be the dragon chair.

In this case, it is a kind of bondage for Sheng Jin and the people of Sheng Jin.

The emperor must think of meritorious deeds when dealing with veterans, and he cannot move casually.

For the people of Shengjin, the emperor also wanted them to live a better life and lead them to make reforms.

This dilemma of being unable to advance and retreat was finally handed over to Jin Lingyue.

He dealt with those old ministers who thought highly of themselves. The emperor actually acquiesced in his heart, but he still pretended to be heartbroken but helpless.

Jin Lingyue was caught between the emperor and the ministers.

But Jin Lingyue has no complaints or regrets.

This is Bai Yuhui's last wish.

If it weren't for Bai Yuhui's unfinished business to hold him back, he might have sent himself to the Palace of the King of Hell the day after he came back.

Thinking of many of the past, Jin Lingyue sat in the carriage and gently comforted her brow.

The curtain of the car was blown up by the breeze from time to time, and the small merchants and all kinds of people on the road were intertwined in the streets and alleys. Jin Lingyue didn't pay much attention to the quality of these people who had nothing to do with her, but now she saw them With an expression of satisfaction and peace on her face, Jin Lingyue was very pleased in her heart.

The carriage became more and more bumpy, and finally, the carriage could no longer move forward smoothly. Ahead was a narrow path that even the carriage could not pass smoothly, requiring people to walk across it.

Jin Lingyue got off the car, stood at the crossing of the small road, looked around, and said to Qing Hua: "The people here, without my order, must not withdraw, let me stare at them to death."

Qing Hua took the order, and then carefully asked: "Master, can you dare to ask, what are we staring at?"

Jin Lingyue left a sentence: "I don't know either, just keep an eye on it. Lift your feet and walk into the alley."

The trail is relatively narrow, and carriages cannot pass through it, but pedestrians are not affected.

Jinlingyue and Qinghua entered the alley one after the other, the place was surprisingly clean and tidy.

The road is not wide, but the ground has been swept carefully, and some traces of broom sweeping are still clearly visible in some cracks in the bricks.

The walls of the residents on both sides of the road have been wiped clean, and poems have been transcribed and landscape paintings painted, which is very attractive.

Jin Lingyue looked at it while walking, and Qing Hua admired it while walking, "Master, we didn't have these weird things last time, did we? Who made it?"

"Look for yourself." Jin Lingyue's answer was casual, but the answer obviously didn't take much thought.

Because on the tile not far in front, the original owner who is painting is standing.

Wearing simple coarse clothes, Marquis Anping stood on a tiling that was not too high, with one hand supporting the wall and a pen in the other. The inkstone was placed on the highest floor of the tiling, half suspended in the air.He rolled the brush inside, paused, then raised his hand and danced on the clean wall.

"In ancient times, I have been misunderstood by false names. I would rather bear the false name than lose the body. Lord Hou is in a good mood. It's just that no matter how much you write, it's useless. People who read it don't understand, and the person you want to see will not come here. "Jinling Yueren hadn't approached yet, and the mocking sound had already drifted over.

The voice passed through the long and narrow alley, carrying a bit of cool wind, and poured into the ears of the old man standing on the ladder.

The old man calmly put down the pen in his hand, turned around with his hands on his stomach, and smiled slightly at Jin Lingyue: "Lord Jin? Long time no see? How are you doing recently?"

"Old Marquis, thanks to you, everything is fine, very fine." Jin Lingyue asked Qing Hua to stand guard at the crossing of the trail, and continued to approach Marquis Anping.

Anpinghou slowly got down from his chair.

He is getting older, and his legs and feet don't look very agile, especially now that he is leaning backwards and slumping down, his speed is even slower.

Jin Lingyue took three or four steps before Anpinghou could go down one floor.He still needs to take a breath, and then lower his head to judge the position and distance of the next floor. Everything is proving to Jin Lingyue that Anpinghou is really old when he is old.

Jin Lingyue stopped at a distance of three steps away from Ti Zi, and stopped moving forward.

He didn't urge or help, just stood there quietly with his hands behind his back, with a faint smile, watching the old man stand opposite him step by step.

"Your legs and feet don't help you when you're old, don't blame Mr. Jin." The old Hou Ye was humble and polite.

Jin Lingyue said: "It's okay, I have plenty of time now, you can take your time, I can afford to wait as long as I want."

"Lord Jin is really caring for me. I have been deposed outside the imperial city. Few people in the court can remember me. However, Lord Jin can visit me from time to time. I am really flattered." Rolling up his sleeves, he patted the white wall dust on his body, and continued to laugh: "What are you trying to find this old man so persistently?"

Jin Lingyue looked at Anpinghou calmly and said to himself, he knew that Anpinghou was a scheming person, dealing with scheming people, etc., was the most effective and safest way to win.

If Marquis Anping had any eye-popping schemes, he must be more anxious than Jin Lingyue who wanted to know what Marquis Anping was planning.

Jin Lingyue is not sure about Marquis Anping's strategy, or whether Marquis Anping has a strategy.He just followed his brother's instructions, sent someone to watch him, and came over to see if the old fox had changed its skin.

This is the reminder Bai Yuhui left for him in the letter, beware of Marquis Anping, beware until he dies completely.

Anping Hou waited for a long time, but Jin Lingyue didn't answer his words, which made him a little annoyed.

"Master Jin is here to see again? Don't say anything?"

Jin Lingyue took a step against the wall, leaned half of her body on the wall, and said lazily: "Well, let's see how old you are. Time flies, I'm afraid I won't come here once, so you and I Yin and yang are separated, you can't finish what you want to do, and you can't figure out what I want to know, everyone is sorry."

"What do I want to do? I don't want to do anything now. I just want to write and draw quietly, take care of the house, grow flowers and fish, and spend my old age in peace. What? Master Jin even wants to watch this? "Anping Hou said angrily.

He knew that every time Jin Lingyue came here, it was to annoy him on purpose.

Jin Lingyue didn't have to do anything, as long as she appeared in front of him from time to time, it was enough to make Anpinghou furious.

In a sense, Jin Lingyue was like a machete hanging around Anpinghou's neck. He was extremely sharp, but he couldn't dodge it.

This knife is shining brightly, and it still shines with the royal prestige. Even though Anpinghou is extremely disgusted in his heart, every time he sees Jinlingyue, he still puts on a face that welcomes visitors. Anpinghou is even more disgusted by this.

Just like now, what he said was so sincere and humble, but he couldn't see any sympathy, any trust in Jin Lingyue's eyes, as if what he said just now was nothing to Jin Lingyue. The coming wind blew towards him again.

Marquis Anping clenched his fists in his sleeves, and said calmly: "Since Mr. Jin has come here tirelessly, please go to the inner house to have a cup of tea. Although it is not expensive, you can still enter it."

In the past, when it came to this point, Jin Lingyue would turn around and leave without even rolling her eyes.

Today is different, Jin Lingyue actually straightened up from the wall and said: "Then I will disturb you."

Marquis Anping was startled, but he still had a warm and hospitable smile on his face: "Master Jin is here, the house is full of splendor, Mr. Jin, this way please."

Jin Lingyue walked to the side of the ti, and looked up at the inkstone that was still above the ti. If he remembered correctly, there seemed to be an identical inkstone in the emperor's imperial study.

Jin Lingyue shook her sleeves, brought her tibet down, and when her tibelet was tilted, the inkstone fell down in response.

The inkstone rolled several times on the bluestone floor tiles, just hitting the old Hou Ye's feet.

He bent down and picked up the cornered inkstone, and said with a smile: "Master Jin, be careful, it's a pity if the inkstone is broken, if it stains your clothes, I will not be at ease."

"Master Hou, don't worry, throw away your clothes and replace them with new ones when they get dirty. Nothing is irreplaceable, don't you think?"

Anping Hou squatted down with his back to Jin Lingyue, and was taking out a handkerchief from his sleeve to wipe off the ink that had not dried up on the ground.

The old man squatted in front of him with his back bent, cleaning the stains on the floor little by little. Anyone who saw it would feel that the old man was so pitiful and that Jin Lingyue, who was watching the opera, was so vicious.

The "vicious" Jin Lingyue waited for the old Hou Ye to finish wiping the ink and straighten up again before slowly saying, "Hou Ye, your things have been lost."

"Huh?" Marquis Anping turned around suspiciously, looking at Jin Lingyue.

"Your arrogance has fallen, it's been a long time, I'm afraid you won't be able to pick it up." Jin Lingyue brushed Anpinghou's shoulder and walked over, the sarcasm in her eyes was undisguised, it was clear that she was deliberately provoking Anpinghou.

"Master Jin just joked, the old man doesn't have any arrogance, only old-fashioned." An Pinghou squinted his eyes, and his tone was flat, but his hand holding the inkstone trembled slightly.

Jin Lingyue walked a few steps, stopped on the path ahead, looked up at the narrow sky, turned her head to Anpinghou and said with a smile: "Old Hou Ye, do you know who asked me to come and see you?"

"Hehe, I don't know who else can care about the old man so much."

Jin Lingyue blinked her bright eyes and said, "Master Bai Yuhuibai."