The whole life of rebirth

Let's talk about Zhao Tianlin again, or this is the first time that Ru Liangyu and Bo Xuanzhao have talked about Zhao Tianlin openly and honestly.

"He..." Ru Liangyu was looking for a suitable wording, trying to find an excellent narrative, "Concubine Xin is not Zhao Tianlin's sister, nor is she Zhao Hongkun's daughter."

Bo Xuanzhao raised his eyebrows, with a curious expression on his face, "What do you mean?" Then, he turned around and looked at the scenery outside the pavilion. It was already a little autumn in the seventh month of the lunar calendar.

He turned his back to Ru Liangyu, and he didn't want Ru Liangyu to see his expression at the moment, his brows were tightly furrowed, full of sorrow.Concubine Xin's body was one of the changes in this life.

Gu Xiang, who was prepared by Zhao Hongkun for Zhao Xilan in the previous life, has an extra child in the Concubine Xin Palace in this life.After this toss, Concubine Xin was imprisoned in the cold palace.

So what about the things that follow?

"Zhao?" Ru Liangyu stood behind Bo Xuanzhao, with his palms on Bo Xuanzhao's back.He noticed that Bo Xuanzhao's back was facing him, and his whole body seemed a little depressed.

When Bo Xuanzhao turned around again, there was still a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, and there was no flaw in the gentleness at the ends of his brows and eyes. "Then what is the relationship between Concubine Xin and Zhao Tianlin?"

On the night when we arrived at the ancestral hall, Ru Liangyu and Zhao Tianlin looked at the place, and when they were walking back, Ru Liangyu asked Zhao Tianlin why he took him there.

Zhao Tilin was originally walking in front of Ru Liangyu, but he stopped and turned his face slightly.Ru Liangyu could only see a blurry outline, like a phantom in the dark.

"Bo Xuanzhao and I, I hope that the Zhao family will be destroyed." Zhao Tilin's voice was still so soft and strange.

"Why do you think he said that?" Ru Liangyu was a little confused, the Patriarch of the Zhao Mansion is the current prime minister, and he is extremely beautiful.

As for Zhao Tianlin, he is also the captain of the third-rank Jingdu City Gate.With his current age and experience, it is impossible to say that he is not under the shadow of his family.

Ru Liangyu didn't wait for Bo Xuanzhao to reply, and replied to herself: "Anyway, Zhao Tianlin wants to see today's result, and I want to return him a favor by the way."

And why rush to repay this favor?If it hadn't been for the incident in the woods behind the other courtyard, Ru Liangyu might have delayed doing it for more than a month.

"Did Yuyu notice that Zhao Tilin and Zhao Hongkun look nothing alike?" Bo Xuanzhao hugged Ru Liangyu from behind, resting his chin on his shoulder.

This feeling of holding Ru Liangyu in his arms made Bo Xuanzhao happy physically and mentally, and he couldn't help squinting his eyes.

Ru Liangyu raised his hand and touched Bo Xuanzhao's side face, thinking seriously about Bo Xuanzhao's words, "Indeed!"

Just looking at the two people, Zhao Hongkun has a burly figure and a flat face.On the other hand, Zhao Tilin has a feminine appearance and a thin body.Even if it follows the mother's appearance, it should not be completely similar.

"No, there is one more thing." Ru Liangyu pulled Bo Xuanzhao's hand away, and they faced Bo Xuanzhao face to face, "Zhao Tilin's state is not right."

Even if he is weak and sick, he will not look like a ghost like Zhao Tilin.When Zhao Tilin's face was almost bloodless, it was always pale.Very shallow breathing, like...

"Zhao Tilin is like a dying person." Ru Liangyu let go of Bo Xuanzhao's hand, and it was obvious that his thoughts were still on Zhao Tilin. "No! He is worse than a dying man."

Ru Liangyu paced back and forth, stopped again, and raised her hand to pinch her fingers.The brows that were originally flat became more and more wrinkled, and anger gradually appeared on his face.

"What's the matter?" Bo Xuanzhao directly grabbed Ru Liangyu's pinching hand, lowered his head and kissed him between the eyebrows, he just couldn't understand Ru Liangyu like this, "What are you doing?"

Ru Liangyu raised her head slightly, the center of her brows had returned to normal, but her anger had not yet dissipated. "I can't figure it out, Zhao Tilin's fate, I can't figure it out."

He has lost his psychic power, and even divination can't calculate Zhao Tilin's fate now.It shouldn't be like this, he shouldn't be unable to calculate the fate of an ordinary person.unless……

"Shadow Three!" Ru Liangyu's voice was a little anxious, and his calm and self-possessed appearance was a little broken.The deterrence on that face is getting heavier and heavier.

As soon as the words fell, Ying San knelt down on one knee under the steps of the pavilion. "What are your orders, sir?"

"I want you to see Zhao Tianlin." Ru Liangyu stood at the entrance of the pavilion, separated by a few steps, with her hands behind her back. "Show me clearly...his body."

There were few servants in the Minister's Mansion of the Ministry of Punishment, and Bo Xuanzhao didn't lead the way when he arrived, so naturally there was no one to light the lamp at night.

Liniang fiddled with the wick a few times with a small stick to prevent it from being submerged in lamp oil.The lights the size of broad beans, flickering and flickering.

"Okay." Seeing that the candle was burning, Liniang brought it to the corner of Zong Ping's table.Glancing at the desk, Zong Ping held a piece of paper in his hand, "What is this?"

Zong Ping threw the things in his hand to the table, leaned on the back of the chair, looked up at the roof. "The edict sent by the emperor."

It wasn't Shou De, it was sent by other eunuchs in the palace.After handing over the paper to Zong Ping, he also took away several soldiers guarding the gate of the Shangshu Mansion.

"Let me go to court tomorrow." Zong Ping sat up straight and picked up a blank memorial from the table.Following the only few brushes on the pen stand, I chose one.

Liniang walked to the side of the desk, picked up the ink stick, and began to grind it on the inkstone.He just stood quietly on the side and didn't disturb him any more.

"Hey!" Zong Ping dipped his ink to the brim, picked up the pen but failed to write.Throwing the brush into the brush washer, a large area of ​​water was immediately smudged, "What do you mean by the emperor?"

Zong Ping didn't want to listen to Liniang, he was just sorting out.What Bo Tianyuan has done recently needs to be carefully sorted out again.

What is the connection between these things?

Before dinner, Bo Xuanzhao sent someone to pass the news to him, saying that Concubine Xin had been thrown into the cold palace.By the way, she also told him what Ru Liangyu did.

To be honest, Zong Ping didn't expect Ru Liangyu to do these things.The high-ranking master of the national teacher turned out to be even faster than them in his actions, and he was even more lenient.

Another point is that that face really cannot be connected with these methods.

Liniang raised her hand to caress the position of Zongping's temple, and pressed gently, "What do you think the emperor means?"

On such a day, Zhao Hongkun was lenient in the early morning, and in the afternoon, he was thrown into the cold palace without the concubine of Zhao's concubine.

"When this matter is resolved, let's go back to Haibo." Zong Ping leaned back, just leaning on Liniang's body.Finally, the indifferent and upright face softened a little.

Speaking of this suddenly, Liniang was stunned for a moment.Give Zong Ping the hand that held his head, motionless.

"What? You don't want to?" Zong Ping stood up quickly, bumping into the chair and approaching Liniang.Liniang leaned against the bookshelf behind her under the strength, and there was a chair between Zong Ping and her.

Liniang raised her hand against Zong Ping's chest and turned her head. She was a little afraid to look at Zong Ping at this moment.That look seemed to eat her alive. "I... I am willing."