Chapter Eighteen (11)
Shen Shiyun said: "The situation is urgent now, and the Chen family cannot swallow this breath, and they will definitely rebel. They have a wide influence in the city, and they are very likely to incite the people to rebel. When the people's hearts are broken, the momentum will be shaken. Now, only the soldiers and cars are abandoned, and they will silence the Chen family, and then frame them to the Demon Cult. Since Chen Xiangxiang pretended to be a lady in the Demon Cult, it would be natural to be a disaster, and it would be enough to win the trust. We can also take the opportunity to be a good person in the middle, allocate a large sum of money to bury, and then build a ancestral hall for the Chen family. Moreover, the relocation of this roar will make everyone unite and decide to wipe out the Demon Cult, killing two birds with one stone. The court will just take advantage of the profit. I have no choice but to come up with this inferior strategy. Your Majesty, don't blame me for being cruel."
Zhenying's sharp eyes immediately fell on Shen Shiyun's face, and she was excited in her heart, thinking to herself: "I want to catch Concubine Yun, but she can't do it as she wishes. Now, in order to compete for merit, she has revealed her ghost ideas and said she will destroy the Chen family... The emperor can see her vicious intentions." Unexpectedly, Fu Lin was not angry and sighed: "I am determined to conquer the people and calm the people's hearts, but in this way, isn't it contrary to my original wish? You see, if I tell the world, be honest about the fault, and sincerely beg for forgiveness, can this crisis be invisible?"
Shen Shiyun said: "Your Majesty, it's useless. It's simply a slap in front of the world. The Chen family will never accept goodness. To appease this unattainable small-scale public heart, you lose the people's hearts in the world. It's like losing watermelons and not even sesame seeds. I think the emperor will definitely see the pros and cons of it."
Fulin sighed, "This is reasonable... Alas, I am too tired, I am too tired, so I will leave this matter to you. Be careful at that time, don't leave any traces or be criticized by others. In the future, you need to take this as a warning, and no similar things will be allowed to happen." Shen Shiyun bowed her knees slightly and smiled, "Abide by the order. It is my duty to share the worries for the emperor. I hope the emperor will relax and take care of the dragon body." Zhenying looked sad and angry, and said to herself: "Even if you dare to mention this kind of suggestion, the emperor will agree to her... be partial! partial!"
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When the eunuch came to convey the imperial edict, Luo Jin saw that he looked panicked, and thought that Fulin would favor Shen Shiyun alone. Unless there was a big problem, he would never show his face to her. He guessed that the matter could not be solved in a short while, but his own chance came. After Shen Shiyun left Yinxue Palace, he immediately ordered the palace maids to step back and standby, cover the door, and first pulled out the books that had been replaced with covers, and after briefly reading and confirming, he rolled up the roll and stuffed them into his sleeves. He walked slowly in the hall, glanced around and didn't even miss the corners. After searching for a few rounds, he tiptoed to Shen Shiyun's room, took a deep breath, and was about to step in, suddenly heard someone at the door saying, "Miss Jin? Why are you sneaking, why are you?"
Luo Jin was startled and quickly made up excuses in his mind. He turned around and saw that it was Hu Wei. Thinking of him hiding at the door and peeking at him, he dared to scare her to death. He was so angry that he was about to have anger. He was about to have anger, but his thoughts suddenly changed: "I stole a few books, who knows if this kid saw it? Maybe he would go to tell the Empress that such a bastard is narrow-minded and can't do anything! There are only two ways to make the other person keep his mouth shut, one is to make him a dead person, and the other is to become an accomplice with him... The first way is obviously unrealistic, then..." Put away his anger, raised his fingers and quipped it lightly, and greeted mysteriously: "Hu Wei... Hu Wei, shh... come here!"
Hu Wei was indeed curious and walked up to him and asked in a low voice, "What's the matter?" Luo Jin shook his head, looked around, signaling him to lower his head, and then whispered: "I'll ask you, Concubine Zhen presented the original picture of the soul-breaking tears to the Empress, do you know where it was placed?"
Hu Wei said, "Of course, I don't know what is..." Halfway through, he glanced at Luo Jin suspiciously and said, "What do you want to do in the drawings? Do you want to solve the mystery privately and compete with me for me?" Luo Jin was calm and pretended to be disdainful and said, "Who cares? Only the incompetent people are worried all day long, holding the credit of the rice grains. You also know that the Empress attaches importance to the secrets in the drawings. We are all subordinates to help her solve some troubles. Otherwise, what are the benefits of letting the drawings hide moldy?"
Hu Wei snatched her a piece of white paper, and felt that what he said was right. He grabbed her scalp and said, "Then let's make a decision first. After breaking the secret, the credit will be divided into four or six." While turning around and stepping into the room, Luo Jin was overjoyed, but felt that if he compromised easily, it would be inconsistent with his personality, he would be suspicious. He muttered intentionally: "19-point amount."
Hu Wei walked straight to Shen Shiyun's bed, opened the dark cabinet at the bottom of the couch, dragged out a black wooden box, and smiled and said, "Miss Jin is generous and willing to give up the credit. You and I am nine. I am so disrespectful. I am very grateful for it." As soon as the key turned, a "click" sound came from the keyhole on the left, Luo Jin also took out the key and opened the right half. The key was specially designed by the craftsman. Shen Shiyun handed the keys to the two of them respectively for storage, and wanted them to restrain each other and could not unbox them privately.
The first thing that caught my eye was some jewelry, which were used to cover up the eyes, but were also valuable. Hu Wei carefully moved it away, pulled it in the box for a long time, took out a wrinkled and worn drawing, and said, "It's this one. The other secret records about the Broken Soul Tears and Prince Zhuang are basically kept here."
Luo Jin said happily: "Okay, it's all my belongs to me!" He reached out to take it with great enthusiasm, and everyone said that joy was so sad. She was so excited that she forgot to clench her sleeves, and a few old books slid out of the open cuffs. Luo Jin coughed a few times, hurriedly crossed her clothes to cover the ground, and was eager to push the books back into her sleeve without any trace. Hu Wei's eyes were quick and his hands were quick, and he grabbed her right wrist and slowly moved it away. Luo Jin saw that he picked up the scattered books one by one, looked through them carefully, and waited for a while. Hu Wei recognized them at first sight that these were all secret history that had been replaced. After a while of silence, he gave both sides time to calm down, and then said coldly: "Why do you want to read these books? What do you want to investigate?"
Luo Jin said sternly: "Are you interrogating me?" He only asked a sharp question to hide his guilt. At the same time, he raised his eyes and injected his anger into his brain. Seeing that she didn't know her kindness at all, she was full of anger, and she didn't want to make trouble. He said seriously: "I care about you, and I don't want you to be impulsive and regret it after doing stupid things." Luo Jin carefully tentatively: "What do you think I want to do?"
Hu Wei sighed, raised his hand and closed the box cover with a "pop", pressed his palm against the top of the box, and shook his head and said, "Although I don't know what you plan, I can at least make sure one: you are playing with fire. I advise you to think twice before doing anything. The complexity of power struggle is something you can't expect. Everyone in the deep palace is in danger, and everyone is cautious in their words and actions, for fear that this fire will burn itself..."
Luo Jin said impatiently: "I have thought it clearly enough, so you don't need to be troublesome. You can't help me, that's your freedom, but I will never allow you to interfere with me." He raised half of his eyebrows and said coldly: "Pick your hand away!"
Hu Wei lowered his head and refused to refuse in person, but he had no intention of giving in. Luo Jin jumped up, pushed his shoulders hard, and pulled the long nails in his middle to cut a blood mark on the back of his hand. Hu Wei took a breath and was still the same. The two of them fought for a long time, but no one could get a good deal. At this time, an eunuch outside the hall shouted, "Is Mr. Hu? Concubine Yun has a secret order to deliver it!" Luo Jin said gloatingly: "Go and receive the order quickly, don't delay the time." Hu Wei smiled bitterly, and simply held Luo Jin's wrist and pulled her to the hall together.
Seeing the two of them in this situation, the eunuch immediately thought wrongly and smiled thiefly, "Oh, I came by a coincidence, which ruined the good things of Lord Hu and Miss Jin. I deserve to die." He pretended to slap himself in the face, and wanted to make a few more jokes. He couldn't resist Luo Jin's eyes as if he was about to swallow him alive. He took out a wax pill and gave it to Hu Wei, squeezed at him, and quickly retreated.
Hu Wei took Luo Jin back to the main room, pinched a broken wax ball, took out a folded tiny note, and explained: "The Empress has an order, and the Chen family has become a waste of chess. She asked me to lead someone to destroy them under the banner of the Demon Sect. She also said that the Chen family has a lot of oil and water, and I would like to take the plunder for myself." Shen Shiyun had planned to destroy the Chen family. This time, something happened suddenly. She could take the opportunity to gain Fulin's recognition and act justified, which was considered a mistake.
Luo Jin said, "Uh, okay, go quickly, this is a fat man. I will share half of it with me when you make a big profit." Hu Wei looked depressed and stared at the wooden box in a daze. Luo Jin hurriedly said, "Don't worry, who will not be able to get along with the money? Now you are my God of Wealth, how dare I offend you? Do you think, is it a few pieces of broken paper or a colorful silver bill? Right?"
Hu Wei heard her speak seriously, but after all, she didn't expect that she had defected to the Demon Sect behind her back. She nodded, put the drawings in her arms, and said seriously: "This... is here for me first." Luo Jin pretended to be meaningless and shrugged, "It's up to you, but the empress will check it at any time. Once she finds that the drawings are gone, I will say, you stole them. How do you think she will punish you?"
Hu Wei's heart trembled, agreeing that Luo Jin's words were true, not afraid of ten thousand, but afraid of one, but afraid of it. He did not dare to take this risk in the end. He took out the drawings and put them back in place. Luo Jin also helped him push the box back to the dark cabinet. Hu Wei left with confidence. Luo Jin waited for him to walk away, covering his mouth and laughing secretly. In fact, she and Hu Wei had secretly carved another mud stamp of the key and imitated it privately, but they thought the other party was unaware of it.
After some trouble, Luo Jin took the drawings of the Broken Soul Tears and the information in the box, returned to his room, and took out a stack of maps of the tomb from under the bed. It was something that Hu Wei asked her to hand over before leaving, but she secretly hid. He accidentally saw the paper scroll of the translated text and sighed. It was Shen Shiyun who apologized for her previous suspicion. If she had known this, it would be unnecessary to copy two copies at the beginning. It was really worth it. He bit his lip and carefully sorted it out again.
At this time, a black shadow flashed in quietly. Shen Shiyun was deliberately dealing with the sacred shadow sect. The circulating in the world of the world was gradually spreading. The leader was not a deaf person. After a long time, he would know that he would not have to go to the dark night to report. Jiang Liechen always felt worried, so he entered the palace to inquire. Entering through the window was just a passing by. Without thinking, Luo Jin rushed up to grab him and said happily: "I finally saw you. I miss you so much! I...I..."
She had already come up with many topics in the past few days, and even the specific answers were roughly designed. However, when she met, she was so happy that her mind was congested, her thinking was blank, and she was speechless. Jiang Liechen shook her sleeves and threw her away, and said impatiently: "What do you want me to do?" He walked straight to the door, thinking that since she could be so leisurely, the palace would be calm and there would be no trouble. He felt a little relieved, and turned halfway through his head and said: "How can I do what I have told you?"
Luo Jin hurriedly said, "It's all done. Even if you give me a casual order, I care the most." He took out a large copy of the text like asking for credit. Jiang Liechen glanced at it and said unhappily: "So many? Do you want to exhaust me?" When Luo Jin copied it, he was worried about missing the key points. He was afraid that everything would be fine. He worked hard to sort it out and tried his best to try to please him, but Jiang Liechen didn't appreciate it at all, and felt disappointed. He forced out his smile and said, "It's okay if you don't want to see it. I also got the original picture and extended graphics of the Soul-Broken Tears. I wonder if you are interested?"
Chapter completed!