Xiaoyue Garden of Emperor Maode is close to Yanfu Palace where Zhao Ji lives daily. It is less than 500 meters away after walking out of the bamboo forest and crossing a path.
Wang Lin wore the standard cloak commonly used by eunuchs in the palace, lowered his head and followed Zhao Fujin. Seeing that Yanfu Palace was heavily guarded inside and outside, and the number of people in the palace was at least two or three times more than before, he felt a sense of solemnity in his heart.
The key is to see the color of the uniform. They are not the Imperial City Guards as they should be, but replaced by the Long Xiang Army of the Forbidden Army!
The current situation may be more cruel than he imagined.
Most of the palace maids and eunuchs in Xiaoyue Garden have actually met Wang Lin.
Suddenly, Emperor Ji returned alone, with a shady young man whose face could not be seen clearly. The maids Yan Cui and Mulan looked at him suspiciously. They were about to ask something, but were stopped by Zhao Fujin's cold glance.
The two women looked at each other.
She was even more shocked when she saw Zhao Fujin hurriedly leading the man into her bedroom.
If a princess who has not left the palace brings a foreigner who is not a eunuch or a relative into the boudoir, once outsiders find out, the princess' reputation and integrity will be ruined.
The two women caught up and heard Zhao Fujin calmly saying in the palace: "I am talking to people, and no one can interrupt me without permission."
Zhao Fujin brushed the bead curtain, sat down quietly, and pointed to the golden pier in front of him.
The beauty rolled up the beaded curtain and sat deeply with her eyebrows furrowed, but when she saw wet tears, she didn't know who she hated.
Wang Lin sighed softly, bowed and said, "The Emperor is fine."
Zhao Fujin sighed faintly: "You're fine? Your words are too perfunctory. Wang Lin, you abandoned me and married the daughter of the Han family that day. Did you ever think that I could live to this day in this palace?
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Wang Lin smiled bitterly: "Di Ji's words really left Wang Lin speechless... On the other hand, if I didn't marry the daughter of the Han family back then, if I was recruited by the official family as the consort, would I still be alive today?
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Wang Lin said again: "I killed Cai Jingtong Guan, and the six thieves are all over the government and the public. If I become an idle prince-in-law, I don't know how many people want to kill me. I wonder if the emperor has ever thought about it?"
Zhao Fujin was stunned.
She really hadn't thought about this.
Yes, Wang Lin offended so many people, not only Cai Jingtongguan's party members, but also Yun Wang Zhao Kai. Once he was removed from the military power, his fate can be imagined.
Zhao Fujin suddenly gritted his teeth and said: "Even so, you should not marry that Han Yan and let me lose face in the palace and outside the palace and become the laughing stock of Tokyo people!"
Wang Lin sighed: "Di Ji, if I don't make a decision on what happened that day, the officials will definitely force me to divorce my wife and marry you... I hope Di Ji can understand this!"
"Actually, I also understand, Wang Lin, I don't blame you at all. If I do, I blame my background as the Emperor Ji. I often think about how great it would be if I wasn't born into the royal family. Then I can stay here at all costs.
What secular etiquette do you care about around you?"
Zhao Fujin: "For me, these past six months have been like going back and forth behind the closed door of hell so many times. At the beginning, I hated you as hard as a stone and refused to give up other women for me; but I also knew that I couldn't be so selfish. As an emperor, I couldn't be so selfish.
Ji, I should have forgotten you a long time ago. I can't harm others or myself... I hate you and blame you every day, and I blame myself every day.
, I can’t bear the slightest hatred towards you.”
Zhao Fujin raised his pale and bloodless face, and two lines of tears fell silently.
Wang Lin felt an inexplicable twitch in his heart and felt a dull pain.
He originally thought that he was a passing guest in Zhao Fujin's life. The fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl was innocent, romantic, lively and cheerful, and she forgot about him within a few days.
However……
The bright girl in the blooming season now has sunken eye sockets, is thin and skinny, her skin has become dull and dull, and her vitality is as dim as a morning star... Wang Lin sighed deeply in his heart.
Zhao Fujin gently raised his arms and opened the sleeves of his skirt, revealing half of his jade arms.
Wang Lin saw two clear and deep knife marks on it.
He clenched his fists tightly and couldn't help but tremble.
He could understand the girl's endless resentment towards him and her self-inflicted despair without words.
He could no longer control his surging emotions, and walked over to hold the weak girl in his arms. There was no charm at all, only silent sadness.
Zhao Fujin didn't struggle at all, but just let him hold her in a daze.
Sandalwood was rising in the purple gold beast stove nearby, one or two birds were chirping outside the window, the autumn rain was still lingering, but there was gradually a hint of warmth in the room.
a long time.
Zhao Fujin burst into tears. He beat Wang Lin's chest with two pink fists, and choked with sobs: "Since you don't want me, why do you come to provoke me again? If you leave, why do you want to come to the palace again?"
Wang Lin leaned over and kissed her trembling white lips.
…
Although there was only a moment of tenderness, a blush slowly appeared on the girl's dull skin. A strong vitality spread out of her desperate body, and her pale face gradually became glossy.
Outside the door, Yan Cui and Mu Lan were anxious.
It had been an hour, and Di Ji brought a strange man into the dormitory. She had been alone for so long, and she had not called any servants to come in to serve her. What if she was bumped into by someone?
At this moment, Zhao Fujin's soft laughter was suddenly heard coming from the hall.
Yancui and Mulan were surprised.
Ever since that man married the daughter of the Han family, his master has lost his smile.
I shed tears every day, and my bones are getting worse and worse day by day. What happened today? This is...
Then I heard Zhao Fujin Jiansheng say: "Yancui, Mu Lan, you bring some food to me, prepare more, I am hungry."
Yan Cui was overjoyed and immediately went to order the kitchen to prepare food.
Mulan hesitated again and again, but she still knocked on the palace door: "Emperor Ji, can I serve you in the palace?"
Zhao Fujin hummed: "Come in, Mulan."
Mu Lan was relieved and quickly opened the door and went in. She looked up and saw Zhao Fujin with his black hair scattered and half leaning on the bed. He was covered with a brocade quilt, and her face was still flushed. Her whole person became a little more angry and gradually
She has the true qualities of Ming Ming Di Ji.
And a young man in a blue shirt with a heroic face sat quietly beside her bed with a slight smile on his face.
Ah...Wang Lin!!
It turns out that the man Di Ji brought in just now turned out to be Wang Lin!!
Isn't he in Qingzhou? Why did he suddenly enter the palace?
That’s all.
But looking at the situation between the two of them, they are not avoiding suspicion at all. Could it be... Oh my god!!!
Mulan was shocked, her feet were unsteady, she staggered, and almost fell to the ground.
Mulan calmed down, hurriedly walked over and bowed down, then fell to the ground and said, "Emperor Ji, can I please ask Master Wang to go to the guest room to make arrangements?"
"Get up, Mu Lan, it's okay." Zhao Fujin said softly.
Mu Lan stood up and saw that Zhao Fujin actually stretched out a hand from the bed and grabbed Wang Lin's hand tightly, not wanting to let go for a moment.
Mulan's lips twitched, and she bowed to Wang Lin and said, "Master Wang, this is the Emperor's boudoir. Please leave as soon as possible to avoid damaging the Emperor's honor."
Mu Lan didn't have time to think about why Zhao Fujin met Wang Lin and seemed to get back together like this, so she could only persuade Wang Lin to leave quickly.
If there's anything else, I'll talk about it later.
"Mu Lan, no one comes to our courtyard, and we are not afraid of being seen. Besides, I have become the laughing stock of the people in the capital because of him, so what reputation do I have now..."
Zhao Fujin said lightly.
Wang Lin sighed, of course he knew that it was extremely inappropriate to be so close to her with Zhao Fujin, but he also knew that Zhao Fujin was particularly sensitive at the moment. If he "resisted" a little bit, she would fall into a situation where she could not extricate herself from the emotional pain.
The little bit of vitality that had just been restored disappeared.
"I don't want you to go, and I won't let you go. I thought I was going to die. This was a dream."
"I won't leave, so you can eat something raw and then take a nap to recuperate."
Yancui came in with a food box and was naturally shocked when she saw Wang Lin.
Fortunately, Yan Cui and Mu Lan are Zhao Fujin's confidants. They grew up together since childhood and share the same affection as sisters.
There were two women taking care of and covering him. Until night, no one in Xiaoyue Garden noticed Wang Lin's arrival.
As night fell, Zhao Fujin's bedroom was as bright as day, but Wang Lin was still guarding Zhao Fujin in the palace, and Yan Cui was extremely anxious.
This will make Wang Lin spend the night in Zhao Fujin's palace...
This not only involves the reputation of Zhao Fujin, Maode and his wife, but they will also inevitably die if foreign men stay in the palace.
Zhao Fujin hugged Wang Lin tightly, his face turned red and he was a little drowsy.
Wang Lin wanted to put her down several times and let her sleep, but she refused.
"You get some sleep first, I have to go out." Wang Lin said lightly.
Zhao Fujin suddenly opened his eyes, shook his head slightly and said: "I know what you want to do when you come to the palace, do you want to see your father? Don't go, you won't be able to see it, Yanfu Palace is heavily guarded, no one can enter
If you don’t go, I won’t be able to get in.”
"Wang Lin, don't worry about the affairs in the palace. Just stay with me, okay? Then, go back to your Qingzhou quietly. Don't get involved in these things!"
"I want you to have me..."
Zhao Fujin suddenly sat up straight and pulled open his clothes, his thin face flushed with excitement.
Wang Lin smiled softly, hugged her, gently covered her clothes, helped her lie down and covered her with a brocade quilt, and kissed her on the forehead: "You are so weak, stop thinking about it, I will wait until you recover."
With."
"I promise you that in this life, as long as you are willing to follow me, I will never leave you. But your status is different, so you need to give me some time to think about it in the long run." Wang Lin grabbed Zhao Fujin's trembling and cold hand.
: "Peace of mind."
Zhao Fujin looked at Wang Lin longingly: "You are suddenly so nice to me, am I dreaming?"
Zhao Fujin immediately frowned and said: "You'd better not get involved in the affairs of the Crown Prince and Prince Yun, okay?"
Wang Lin took a deep breath.
Just by looking at Zhao Fujin's performance, he already knew that a lot of things had probably happened in this palace.
"Are the guards outside Yanfu Palace from the Crown Prince or from Zhao Kai?"