Zhao Jun was neither angry nor smiling.
He put his hands around her slim waist, "I thought you didn't see anything."
He Ling patted his hand, "So, why are you angry?"
Zhao Junhan took out a hand and lightly tapped her nose with his fingertips, deliberately pretending to be fierce, "You still know how to ask me."
He held her face and looked at her with dark pupils.
His tone suddenly became serious, "He Ling, I know you may be unwilling to stay in the harem, but you have to remember that you are mine now."
He Ling was confused and didn't understand what he meant.
He sighed and said more helplessly, "I don't know why you and Song Duan are sitting together this afternoon.
You two can already talk well together."
It’s related.”
He Ling came to his senses.
She smiled and asked him, "Have you seen it all?"
"Yeah."
He reluctantly agreed.
He Ling thought about it and decided to tell him that instead of arousing his suspicion and asking him to investigate, it would be better to speak out on her own initiative.
Furthermore, she also knew that with his revengeful temperament, her uncle would not get much benefit.
She raised her eyes, looked at him seriously and said, "I have an unusual relationship with him."
Zhao Junhan said with a dark face, "How unusual?"
She really dared to say it, and she wasn't afraid of punishing her severely.
He Ling didn't know where to start, so he simply told him bluntly, "He is my uncle.
You need to listen to me first.
I didn't know it at the beginning.
I was very young at that time and I only knew that there was such a person."
Uncle, this is what my brother told me.
He is actually very good."
If you forget that Song Duan used to like to throw people into prison to have their skin cramped and skinned, he is really a good person.
Zhao Junhan never expected that the two of them would have such a relationship, and Song Duan would become her uncle.
"Are you mistaken?"
he asked stiffly.
He Ling shook his head, "There's no mistake, at least my brother won't remember it wrong."
Zhao Junhan subconsciously wanted to deny it, but when he thought about it carefully, he found that there were clues about this matter a long time ago, but he didn't pay attention to it, so he didn't investigate it.
Speaking of that time, Song Duan kicked open his door angrily, followed by Chen Yun, and they took He Ling away together overnight.
The reason why Chen Yun was able to take her out of the palace so easily was probably due to Song Duan's handwriting.
Zhao Junhan had some knowledge of Song Duan's background, a talented man from a declining Jiangnan family.
Jiangnan Jiangnan In this way, it is true.
Zhao Junhan's mood at the moment was really complicated.
On the one hand, he had long thought about how to kill Song Duan.
Not to mention the things Song Duan had done to him in the past, just from the perspective of Song Duan's threat to him in the future, it would be sooner or later.
Get rid of him.
After all, during the reign of Emperor Yuan, Song Duan was a powerful eunuch, and all the power of Zhu Biao was in his hands.
When the ministers saw him, they had to respectfully call him "Admiral."
But now, he has suddenly become He Ling's uncle, and it will definitely be difficult for him to take action.
Seeing that he still looked unhappy with his mouth pursed, He Ling asked, "What are you thinking about?"
Zhao Junhan touched her hair, thought for a while and said, "Even if he is your uncle, you two should not be so close."
He looked uncomfortable.
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He Ling even took the initiative to peel melon seeds for Song Duan, but she had never received such treatment.
I remember when she had no place to sleep, she had to force her out of bed.
He Ling said "Hmm" and didn't quite agree with his wording.
In the afternoon, it was called getting close.
If he knew that Song Duan had touched her little face before when he was not around, he would be shocked.
After thinking for a while, she decided not to tell him.
When he went to bed to rest at night, He Ling sat on the bed holding the quilt.
Zhao Junhan looked at her sitting on it and deliberately teased her, "Come down."
He Ling was too lazy to move, so he muttered, "What are you doing?"
Zhao Junhan smiled lightly and said, "Come here and change my clothes."
He Ling frowned, climbed down from the bed, walked up to him with eyes wide open, and when they stood together to compare, they were shocked to realize that he was more than a head taller than her.
He Ling was thinking about her corners, and moved her soft hands up, first He unbuttoned the collar of his shirt and slowly lowered it.
When it comes to the belt, I can't untie it, and I don't know why.
"Hey, this is so difficult to do."
She murmured.
The light fragrance of her body was on the tip of Zhao Junhan's nose.
It smelled so good that it made people dazzled unconsciously.
After hearing her words clearly, "It's because you are too weak."
He Ling raised his eyes and said, "No, I tried my best and couldn't untie it."
Zhao Junhan had no intention of reaching out to help her, and remained unmoved, "Try again."
He Ling tried many times but couldn't get it open.
Anger appeared in his brows and he was about to pull his hands away from his waist.
Zhao Junhan quickly held her down with quick eyes and hands, and said with a smile: "Why are you so impatient?"
After saying that, he untied it on his own.
He Ling didn't want to pay attention to him, turned around and was about to climb onto the bed to sleep.
She knelt on it and touched everywhere with her hands, but she didn't know what she was touching.
After Zhao Junhan changed his clothes and saw that she was still there, he couldn't help but ask, "What are you looking for?"
He and Ling didn't even raise their heads, and said smoothly: "Ah, I always feel like there is something on the bed.
I have a bad night's sleep these days."
Zhao Junhan was stunned for a moment before he realized what the "thing" she was talking about was.
His ears gradually turned red, he covered his mouth and coughed twice, and said without changing his expression: "Maybe you were dreaming and had an illusion."
She retorted, "No, I almost woke up in pain these two nights.
It wasn't a dream."
"Stop looking for it."
He said weakly.
"If I keep looking, I will definitely find it."
She said stubbornly.
Zhao Junhan went up and hugged her, wrapped the quilt around her, and pulled her into his arms, "It won't happen tonight."
"How do you know?"
"I promise."
His sincere eyes met hers.
He Ling is still willing to believe what he said.
Since he said no, there should be no more tonight.
Before closing her eyes, He Ling suddenly remembered that there was one more thing she hadn't asked her.
His chest was lowered against her back, and all his breath was on her neck.
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She hesitated for a moment, but finally spoke, "I know I shouldn't ask, but I can't help it."
Zhao Junhan opened his eyes and hugged her tighter, "What are you asking?"
"What will happen to the eldest prince in the end?"
The final fate of a defeated prince, a prince charged with rebellion, is self-evident, but he has not let go for a long time, He Ling thought, then Zhao Shizong may not die.
If Zhao Shizong didn't die, Dongqing wouldn't be trapped next to Chen Yanyan.
Privately speaking, He Ling didn't want Zhao Shizong to die, so even if he lived without power, it would still be good.
As long as he lives.
But He Ling also knew that Zhao Junhan would not feel at ease if Zhao Shizong was alive.
This reason was too simple, and no one would let a threat of his exist.
"Actually, I don't know about him."
He suddenly laughed as he spoke, "My throne is too unstable, and there are not many people who really follow me.
Zhao Shizong, to be honest, I won't know how to do it for a while.
I don’t want to touch him yet, but He Ling, don’t ask about these things again, and I won’t tell you if you do.”
He was very tired every day, and his fatigue was dozens of times more than usual.
He was cautious and suspicious of the courtiers' thoughts one by one.
If he hadn't been in control of the Imperial Guard, someone would have rebelled long ago.
"Go to sleep and don't think too much."
"good."
The next morning, Zhao Juanhan must have gotten up earlier than her.
When she opened her eyes, there was no one beside the bed.
He Ling didn't sleep well last night.
As soon as she got up, she secretly called Zhao Juanhan a liar.
There was still something hard that was gnawing at her last night.
At this time, the civil servants were blushing.
The reason is none other than Zhao Shizong.
Chen Yanzhi went straight to the point, hitting the nail on the head and showing no mercy.
"His Royal Highness Prince Qing conspired against the ancestral system and almost caused chaos in the world.
He deserves to be punished for his crime.
I hope that Your Majesty can deal with it impartially."
Zhao Shizong was originally named King Qing.
Zhao Junhan looked at the people lowering their heads and felt funny in his heart.
They were all duplicitous.
However, Chen Yanyan should not be such a reckless person.
Logically speaking, he should also know that now is not a good time.
There were not many people left over from Qu Yuan's party in the court.
The officials immediately stepped forward and said, "His Royal Highness, Prince Qing, has made great contributions through hard work.
Your Majesty, considering his past achievements, should be more generous."
Chen Yanzhi was aggressive and did not give in at all, "What King Qing committed was a major crime of rebellion.
The merits are not worth it.
I believe you all should understand.
King Qing is ambitious.
If he can rebel once, there is no guarantee that he will not rebel again."
This time, Your Majesty, think twice.”
Zhao Junhan didn't say anything, still wanting to hear what they had to say.
"According to Master Chen, what His Highness Prince Qing has committed will implicate nine tribes, and these nine tribes include His Highness."
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"You are presumptuous," Chen Yan said angrily.
Zhao Junhan interrupted: "Stop it."
Chen Yanyan still refused to give up, his expression could almost be described as ferocious, "Your Majesty, Prince Qing should be severely punished."
"We can discuss this matter later.
Let's retreat from the court."
At the end, he added, "Master Chen, stay here."
In the silent hall, it seemed that even breathing could be heard clearly.
Zhao Junhan took a sip of tea and said in a neither salty nor bland voice, "Tell me, what happened to you just now?
You clearly know that Zhao Shizong cannot be killed."
Chen Yanzhi knelt down, his bookish face tainted with murderous intent for the first time.
He raised his head and said sincerely: "Your Majesty, eradicate the roots.
King Qing's prestige in the army is too high.
There is no guarantee that he will not make a comeback."
Zhao Junhan said calmly: "You are not such an impulsive person.
I have slowly taken back the military power."
"Does Your Majesty really not consider your suggestion?"
Zhao Junhan couldn't tell whether he was happy or angry, "You are confused."
Chen Yan lowered his head, knowing that talking more was useless.
"Back off."
"I excuse myself."
Zhao Junhan suddenly stopped him again, "You know, I will always kill Zhao Shizong in the future, why are you so anxious?"
Chen Yanyan paused in his steps and held his hands tightly.
After leaving the palace, the genius will shine brightly.
Chen Yan got on the carriage and began to close his eyes and meditate.
He was more anxious to kill Zhao Shizong than anyone else.
The impatient bloodthirsty feeling had not appeared in his body for a long time.
There is someone else he wants in Zhao Shizong's house.
The carriage soon stopped at the door of Chen's mansion, and the guard rushed to him and reported: "Master, my subordinate is incompetent, and the girl refuses to come back."
Chen Yan's face turned completely dark, and he gritted his teeth and asked, "She said she refused to come back."
The guard nodded bravely, "Yes."
Chen Yanzhi sneered, "Say no, you won't come and tie me up, but you have to tie me back."
The guard was in a dilemma, "Sir, I really can't beat the girl.
Besides, the eldest prince is always guarding her, so I don't have many chances to make a move."
Chen Yan was silent for a while, then said coldly, "Get out."
How dare she really not come back?
Chen Yanyan calmed down for a while, suppressed his anger, entered the door, and walked quickly towards the study.
In the yard in front of the study, he saw someone he didn't really want to see.
Qu Shang stood in the yard, her delicate body seemed to fall over if blown by the wind.
Her face was not pretty, and she was extremely pale.
"What are you doing here?"
Qu Chang smiled and said, "I saw that the peach blossom tree in front of my door was dying, so I came to water it."
I heard this tree was his favorite.
After her father's accident, she originally thought that he would divorce her for the sake of his own future.
Not only did what she worried about not happen, but Chen Yan still treated her as before.
Chen Yanzhi frowned and said in a harsh tone, "Who asked you to pour it?"
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Qu Chang was startled by him.
He looked sharply and saw the bucket at her feet.
He came up with anger and kicked the bucket over.
"No more watering allowed."
Holly can't live without these.
Otherwise she will die.
Chen Yan didn't believe it.
After this, she still didn't want to come back.
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