Chapter 103: If he died

Lin Jiu is the dry son recognized by Lin Qing, because he is clever, smart and sensible, and has a wink, of course, the most important thing is that Lin Qing has no son, so he recognized him, but this is he and Zhao Zimu Something happened before.
But if Lin Qing is allowed to recognize a dry son now, Lin Qing is definitely not happy, and even who dares to mention this matter is who he is anxious.
What's your son doing? Wasn't he able to give birth to a son and recognize a son to block himself?
Lin Qing now has Zhao Zimu next to him. If he is putting a "son" beside him, wouldn't that stimulate Zhao Zimu? If she said to herself one day that she wanted a biological child, would it be him or her?
Lin Qing will definitely not be able to give birth. If Zhao Zimusheng, Lin Qing will definitely be crazy!
So what do you want your son to do? He has no son! All rolled away!
Therefore, Lin Qing alienated Lin Jiu after he was with Zhao Zimu, and never took him back to Chitose Mansion, as if Lin Jiu had been downgraded from his son to an ordinary eunuch.
However, Lin Qing's cultivation of him has not changed, so some things in the palace are still left to him to take care of.
Lin Jiu has many advantages, and he will be more pleasing to work, but his ambition is not small.
Therefore, after Lin Qing left, he walked very close to Situ Wenrui in the name of Lin Qing, almost completely tossing one side, helping Situ Wenrui to fight down a bunch of ministers. During the time of leaving, it was almost re-washed with blood, and the smell was pungent. Even at night, it was even more gloomy than before. It can be seen that there are some unknown ghosts.
After Lin Qing handed over things to Lin Jiu, Lin Jiu wholeheartedly assisted Situ Wenrui to fight Situ Yaohua, because as long as Lin Qing had been there, Situ Wenrui wanted to remove Situ Yaohua from power. It is also not impossible. As long as Situ Wenrui becomes the emperor of Liang, then Lin Jiu will become one of his closest people. Therefore, he will not hesitate to win the favor of Situ Wenrui.
But Lin Qing was forced into the grassland, and it is very likely that he would never be able to return. Then Emperor Jinghui had to find another person to replace Lin Qing’s position, and this person was probably Lin Jiu.
But Lin Jiu was a man of Situ Wenrui, and helped him offend many people. He promoted him to become the of Bingbi, Situ Yaohua. Will Situ Yaohua agree? Will many courtiers agree? Don't think Lin Jiu can guess the result, and Situ Wenrui can't take the advantage of Situ Yaohua alone.
Situ Wenrui has almost no chance of winning. Situ Yaohua's identity as a sister-in-law can crush Situ Wenrui to death, and half of the ministers of civil affairs and martial arts of the DPRK are now standing on the side of Situ Yaohua, Situ Wenrui wanted to pull his big brother down and sit in that position again.
Since Lin Qing has no way to reappear, the huge power he left behind will become a delicious meal in the eyes of everyone, whether deprived or possessed is enough to make people crazy.
Lin Jiu, who has tasted the taste of power because of Lin Qing's decentralization, how can he be willing to accompany Situ Wenrui into the abyss of the loser who even lost his life?
Therefore, Lin Jiu began to turn his attention to Situ Yaohua, which showed that it was not Lin Qing but the interests that made Lin Jiuzhong loyal.
At this time, Situ Yaohua was proud of himself. The Prince of the East Palace, Situ Yaohua was sitting in front of the case. Jun Lang's face was serious, his eyes were focused, his calm and powerful hand gently held the wolf, and he elegantly placed it on the white and smooth rice paper. Dan Qing renders one stroke at a time, and soon the perfect texture of rice paper gradually outlines a perfect figure.
The face on the paper was cold, his eyes were indifferent, but there was a faint expression in his face, but his cold face was very soft.
Situ Yaohua finally raised the pen and clicked on her eyes. The person in the painting seemed to be alive. The dusty and cold atmosphere seemed to penetrate the scroll and hit the face of the person, scaring the soul.
Situ Yaohua's gaze never left the painting, but said lightly to a person kneeling behind him: "Things are well done, tell him that this palace will not treat him badly."
The person behind immediately said respectfully: "Yes!"
"Also, how about another thing I gave you?"
The person behind seemed a bit hesitant to say: "My subordinates have searched the entire Chitose House following your orders, but I still haven't found the person you want to look for. Please ask the prince to atone!"
Situ Yaohua's hand resting the brush on the pen holder, his brow furrowed, and his voice was condensed and said: "Why not? Look, look for me carefully, no one like you can let it go!"
Yes, the person Situ Yaohua is looking for is Zhao Zimu. No way, Zhao Zimu's temperament is so special that people can't forget her naturally. As long as she wants, she can easily attract anyone Live, Situ Yaohua is no exception.
After only meeting with Situ Yaohua four times, he quietly remembered this person and wanted to take her as his own, but no one knew his mind.
The next member of Situ Yaohua heard that Situ Yaohua's tone knew that this matter was not easy to handle. He had carefully read the people in Lin Qing's house one by one. There was no one his Royal Highness was looking for. It might also be in vain to let him go, but since Situ Yaohua has already ordered, then he has to obey.
The subordinate bowed his head respectfully and left. Situ Yaohua's hand suddenly touched the face of the person in the painting, very gently and carefully, but his eyes showed the coldness of the person, Situ Yaohua slowly Authentic: "Perhaps I have never seen your true face, but now Lin Qing can't come back. Since you don't want to follow me, then disappear with Lin Qing."
Noble and proud, elegant and cruel, this is also Situ Yaohua.
After secretly buying up a general in the northwest, Lin Qing, and forced to die, the situation of Situ Yaohua has improved, and the struggle with Situ Wenrui has also prevailed. Just a little further, Situ Wenrui You may lose nothing.
Therefore, Situ Yaohua has been very happy recently, but people want to get more as soon as they are comfortable. Since Lin Qing may have been made alive by him, then his things should be his own spoils. His Women should surrender to themselves.
So Situ Yaohua sent someone to Lin Qing's mansion and wanted to pick up the person he liked and let her see who she should submit to.
But Situ Yaohua's abacus was obviously wrong, and the person he was looking for had long been away from the capital, so he would not find the slightest trace of Zhao Zimu even turning Chitose House upside down.
Situ Yaohua looked at the person on the scroll, his eyes revealing a thoughtful look, and suddenly a bright light flashed in his eyes, revealing an incredulous murmur: "Did she even follow Lin Qing?"
With a bang, the ink was spilled over the table, and Situ Yaohua looked at the people on the table with anger: "Where is he comparable to this palace, an with no eggs, this palace will definitely make you regret it !"
However, those who are disappointed, proud, and confused can’t think that it will only take a few more days, and all these situations will be turned over again, and the court will be big again. shock.
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In the northwestern prairie, Chen Jing and others fought desperately to fight against the wolves, and beat you to death, but they couldn't stand how fierce the wolves were. They soon suffered casualties among them.
The wolf screams and the human roar quickly mixed together, and human blood and wolf blood could no longer tell who was who. Many soldiers were injured, the bitten blood was dripping, and the flesh fell off one by one. Down, and the wolves died several times.
The head wolf's eyes are fierce, and there are always a few wolves around him, howling and giving instructions to the wolves.
Chen Jing is very good at this face-to-face arrangement against the enemy. Because there are many wolves, he divided his men into groups of people to form many round array dots.
The people outside the circle hacked down the wolves in different directions, and the archers pumped their arrows in the cold air.
It didn't take long for the wolf pack's casualties to increase, and the angry wolf of the wolf rang louder in the dark night sky.
And Linger also woke up in this noisy, and covered her heavy forehead, staring at the situation in front of her, staring at him slowly, a terrified look appeared in her eyes.
"Don't make trouble!" Chen Jing drank to her. In order to protect her, Chen Jing and several of his personal soldiers stayed beside her. When she saw her, she woke up and quickly sipped.
Three quarters later, the first attack of the wolves stopped. The losses on both sides were a bit heavy. Five or six wild wolves died on the side of the wolves, but one person on Chen Jing’s side was also bitten by the wolves and one was seriously injured. , Countless minor injuries.
The wolf reluctantly looked at this group of people who were more powerful than the ordinary grassland herders, and gave a command to retreat with a howl.
When the wolves came silently, they walked like a surging tide, and left a few corpses and took away the life of a soldier.
Chen Jing silently ordered the people to treat the wounds in situ, and the bonfire was ignited again. The fire crackled, and even if the wolves came again, they had a tool to deter.
There are more dangerous people on the grassland, and wolves are even more dangerous.
Ling'er walked slowly to Chen Jing's side and looked at his bitten arm, and said, "I'm sorry."
If it were not to protect her, he would not be injured.
Linger still has a fever. When Chen Jing didn't answer her, she said confusedly: "I will let our young lady compensate you."
"Who is your lady?" Chen Jing tore a clean piece of cloth from his body, arbitrarily tied it to his injured arm, and tore another piece again, moistened with water, and then let Linger lie down Come down and put it on her forehead.
"Miss..." Linger was really confused. After feeling the cold on her forehead, she rubbed on the knee of Chen Jing sitting next to her, and the whole person leaned on his leg like noodles.
Chen Jing froze for a moment, but didn't push her away, pretending not to see her eyes and turned to the other side.
Forget it, so be it, because she is a patient. Chen Jing thought, but his eyes were soft when he looked elsewhere.