Jun Jin Ru Ye GL

"What do you mean?" Sima Jin sat next to her, his eyes fixed on her deep expression.

"Why is Your Majesty in such a hurry to bestow the death of the prince, and even sent the second brother and Xing Luan, it is enough for the second brother to handle it alone. But he asked Xing Luan, a general, to bestow the poison, isn't it Qu Cai?" Yuan Jun asked her back, and the answer was revealed in the words.

The emperor is using the fastest method to suppress the prince's rebellion, so that no one can take the opportunity to fan the flames, and no one can make use of it, and the news of the prince's death will come to an end.

But it shows that the prince must die, and he is his own son in private. He sent Xing Luan to go out together, probably because he wanted to hide the truth and escort the deposed prince to an unknown place, so that he can live in peace for the rest of his life.

Sima Jin frowned slightly: "So you are pretending to beg for mercy, but you are actually testing His Majesty's attitude."

"Brother Huang is also looking for an opportunity to test me. If I don't take the initiative to express my position, it will be difficult to dispel his suspicion."

Sima Jin understood and breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the prince was fine and the princess was not implicated.She couldn't help reminding: "You can see through His Majesty's methods, and others may have guessed a thing or two. From now on, you must not be involved in the turmoil in the court."

Yuan Jun's eyes were three points cold: "Wenhua, there is something I need you to run for me."

"You want me to bring a message to the noble man?" Only the harem allowed her to move around freely and in name, and the matter involved the abolition of the prince, and the Gao family must have done it behind it.

"Yeah." Yuan Jun frowned: "Although I cooperated with Gao's family, I reminded them that they must not harm Xun'er's life. This time they won Li Biao behind my back, secretly trying to kill Xun'er. To the point of death, I have already touched my bottom line. If we disagree, we will not conspire with each other, let them do it well!"

Sima Jin nodded, making a decision like this: "I will find a chance to tell you that His Majesty is suspicious of you right now, the reserve is vacant, and there may be another disturbance in the harem, so you stay in the palace obediently and try not to come into contact with others .”

"I see." Yuan Jun shook her hand lightly: "One more thing, Feng Miaolian went to trouble you again yesterday, why didn't you tell me?"

Sure enough, there is no impenetrable wall in this harem.

Sima Jin calmly relieved, "I can still handle Feng Zhaoyi, so don't provoke her because of me."

Yuan Jun's eyes were sullen: "Everyone in the harem knows that you and I have a very good relationship, like sisters. If I don't support you anymore, she will bully you even more in the future."

"Jun'er." Sima Jin put his hand on her shoulder and hooked it into his arms: "Only by enduring for a while can the situation be calm, not to mention that we have endured for all these years, don't let others have the opportunity to catch the talk and make trouble."

Seven years have passed since she entered the palace at the age of 22.Compared with a lifetime, this time is not too long, but if it is short, it feels like a lifetime of suffering.

She has seen the darkness of the palace and the court, and has experienced many failures in the plan to escape from the palace. Compared with the arrogance of being full of ambitions and wishing to be with the light in the past, after years of precipitation, she only wants to be with her now. The beloved one is safe and sound for the rest of his life.

On this point, Yuan Junran is the opposite. Although she pretends to be excellent, the nature of grassland women is strong, brave, and aggressive.Especially when others come to pick things up, if Feng Miaolian is making trouble for her, she can bear it, but it is the person on her heart who is being bullied, and how can she bear it in silence!

"I have my own sense of propriety. If I teach her a little lesson, she won't be able to do anything to me even if she runs to His Majesty to cry." Her tone was firm and she didn't allow Sima Jin to persuade her more.

"You have also seen the bleak end of the abolished empress. What if His Majesty intends to indulge Feng Zhaoyi to provoke you and me?" Sima Jin gently persuaded Yuan Jun's shoulder bones with five fingers: "Although Your Majesty has not forced me to choose again these years, But that doesn't mean he's willing to give up, he just doesn't have time to deal with us."

So let Feng Miaolian repeatedly target her and make things difficult for her.And the way to protect oneself, unified since ancient times, is nothing more than to be favored by great favors, and no one dares to commit crimes under the power.

Yuan Jun said that she couldn't tell right from wrong with her mouth, she frowned slightly, and pouted, "Sima Jin, did that vixen fool you too?"

Feng Miaolian's charming posture can be said to be the best in the harem, but she... is indeed not as good as the talent for charming people.

Sima Jin chuckled, brought his face close to her eyes, looked at her for a while, and said slowly, "It's the first time I've seen you jealous, and you're pretty pretty."

Yuan Jun opened her lips and nibbled at her nose teasingly, with the scent of wine between her teeth, she bewitched, "Wen Hua, coax me..."

The voice of the last word was swallowed into Sima Jin's mouth, they sucked and kissed each other passionately, possessed each other passionately, despite countless years, they were still tireless.

Half a year later, they received good news.

Song Wang Liu Chang died of illness in Pengcheng.The emperor mourned for him after hearing the news, and bestowed special gifts of nine tins, the front and rear feathers, and the posthumous posthumous title of King Ming, and the funeral specifications followed the old rules of the former Jin Dynasty.

In addition, Princess Pengcheng avoided the word "Pengcheng" and changed her name to Princess Chenliu.

Two months later, the harem also caused disturbances.

The nobleman Gao Zhaorong was violently murdered on the way back to Luojing, and it was widely rumored in the palace that Feng Guiren was the victim.The court ministers raised a complaint about this, but the emperor said that women are jealous, even the king cannot avoid it, let alone the scholars and the common people?

Apparently he wanted to protect Feng Miaolian, but it was also true that there was something wrong with the nobleman's death. The ministers had no choice but to let the Feng family favor him.

That night.

In Princess Chen Liuchang's dormitory, the shadows of candles flickered slightly, reflecting two long shadows.

Sima Jin was undressing the princess, when he suddenly asked, "What do you think about the death of the noble man?"

Yuan Jun glanced at her sideways, with cold eyes: "I think His Majesty is aware of the Gao family's ambitions, but the crown prince is dead, and the second prince is the best candidate at the moment. Your Majesty is to prevent the Gao family from becoming the next Feng family. Killing Gao Zhaorong by using the illusion of internal strife in the palace seems to benefit Feng Miaolian, but in fact it is the king who really benefits."

Indeed.Sima Jin said softly: "Everyone thinks that His Majesty favors Feng Zhaoyi, but none of the heirs in the harem is from the Feng sisters. I believe that Feng Zhaoyi will definitely enter the Central Palace in a short time. Fortunately, you didn't provoke her before, otherwise We were hit."

"Your Excellency still has the foresight." Yuan Jun smiled slightly, turned around and stretched his hands to her waist to remove the palace belt. Because they were so close, their noses were almost stuck together: "I suddenly thought of a way. Your Majesty I am planning to go south again. When Feng Miaolian becomes the empress, the empress will decide everything in the harem. With her jealous nature, she will always trouble you. Maybe you can make some mistakes as she wishes while your majesty is away. If I let someone fan the flames from the sidelines, you will be able to resign on the grounds of dereliction of duty."

Sima Jin hesitated for a moment, stared at her from a short distance away, and said softly: "But I can't bear to leave you."

"Get out first, it's better than both of you being trapped in this cage." Yuan Jun said, her hands also comforted her chest: "Trust me, I will find a way to get together with you."

Sima Jin remained silent. Although this was a good idea, once she successfully escaped from the palace, His Majesty will definitely watch the princess even more closely when she comes back.

She was not willing to leave her alone to deal with this dragon's pool and tiger's den.

"Wen Hua." Yuan Jun kept fanning the flames with both hands, and gently rubbed her lips on her face, trying to coax her into submission with the trick of a beauty: "There are not many opportunities left for us, just listen to me this time, and replace me in the future." It's all up to you."

Sima Jin couldn't fight back, he was getting weaker and weaker, and finally said: "Okay."

A few days later, Gao Zhaorong had just been buried in the Ningling Mausoleum, and the emperor announced in the main hall that Feng Zhaoyi, a beautiful and famous family, auspicious and Zhong Shide, was registered as the queen.

It was June, and the summer heat in Luojing was as hot as soup, which really made it hard for the northerners.

Yuan Jun was half lying on the couch limply, wearing only a thin tunic, under the gauze was exquisitely carved, black and white were distinct.