Chapter 218 The Crown Princess, I Am Wang Lin, Please Forgive My Sin
Chapter 218 Crown Princess, I am Wang Lin. Please forgive me if the matter is urgent.
With such close observation, Wang Lin realized that Zhao Ji was already very old.
The temples are gray, showing a little more vicissitudes of life.
The eyes are cloudy and wandering.
The figure is stooped and trembling.
In fact, he is not yet forty years old.
After Zhao Ji calmed down, Wang Lin continued as usual: "As expected by the officials, I realized that the matter was urgent and considered the safety of the officials, so I rushed to Tokyo and sneaked into the palace to secretly meet with the officials."
Wang Lin finally completed his self-report on the reasonableness and legality of his private visits to Beijing and the palace.
This is very important.
Zhao Ji was overjoyed, and tremblingly grabbed Wang Lin's hand and said, "I knew you were still my disciple, and you are concerned about my safety. How many troops will you lead when you come to the capital?"
Wang Lin's eyes flashed: "Without an imperial edict, how could I dare to lead an army to Beijing privately? This is a serious crime of treason!"
Zhao Ji was greatly disappointed.
Wang Lin alone, without the help of an army, cannot turn the sky upside down.
He sighed: "Why are you so pedantic? My gold medal is with you, and I have long given you the right to do things cheaply. Why are you so pedantic!!"
Wang Lin was silent.
There is no way he would leave a fatal clue to himself.
"If there is an official decree, I will immediately send a message to my subordinates by flying pigeons and order my five thousand troops to march from Hebei day and night. They will reach the capital in about... three to five days!"
In fact, Wang Lin's two thousand tiger guards have been reduced to pieces and are heading to Tokyo in disguise. They are probably arriving soon.
But Wang Lin couldn't admit this even if he was beaten to death, otherwise he would be used as a scapegoat in the future.
Zhao Ji hurriedly drafted a secret edict in person, giving Wang Lin all the rights to mobilize troops to rescue him and act in the palace and in the court. He stamped it with his emperor's treasure seal. Just in case, he also added a seal.
He got his own official seal.
He turned around and grabbed the Emperor's Sword hanging on the wall and handed it to Wang Lin: "You can act with my Emperor's Sword... But I'm afraid that everything will be too late."
At present, Wang Lin is Zhao Ji's last life-saving straw, and he can only hold on tightly.
"The official family is in an emergency at this moment. In my opinion, the official family should implement a delaying strategy."
"Speak frankly, I am very confused."
"All the ministers heard what the prince said just now. What the prince is worried about at the moment is nothing more than that the official family will change the crown prince, and the life of the East Palace will be in danger. In addition, King Yun is behind it to add fuel to the fire, so the prince is determined to take risks in an attempt to seize the throne. If he really
If you want to do this, force His Majesty to abdicate or..., you are actually falling into King Yun's trap."
"How to say?"
"The prince is deeply involved in palace scandals and is despised by the world. If he tries to seize the throne like this again, King Yun and his subordinates will definitely take advantage of the situation and take advantage of the righteousness to attack him. Even if the prince
Even if I sit on the throne as I wish, I can't sit still."
"According to King Yun's calculations, the prince mobilized the Imperial Guards to replace the palace guards, and the officials have been under house arrest in Yanfu Palace for several days. How could he not know? The reason why he is still pretending to be confused is because he wants the prince to embark on the road of eternal disaster...
…How sinister are your intentions?”
"King Yun is really a good calculator. He pushed the prince to commit a treasonous act of usurping the throne. Then he stood up for justice, righteousness and the eternal stability of the Song Dynasty, and then used an overwhelming force to overthrow the usurper.
, and then he will naturally ascend to the throne and rule the world!"
"Officials, Prince Yun is using the prince to... borrow a knife to kill someone!"
"His heart can be killed, how vicious his heart is!"
Zhao Ji's expression changed drastically, his vision turned black, and he almost fainted.
"Therefore, at this moment, the official family should send a secret edict to the prince to appease the prince not to take dangerous risks for the time being, and promise to agree to give him the Zen position. At the same time, he should explain King Yun's plan to him clearly. I think that with the prince's character, he will definitely hesitate.
No decision. As long as I can delay it for a few days, I will calmly plan behind my back and deal with it one by one. Even if the worst happens, when my troops arrive in Beijing, I will risk my life to protect the official family from leaving the capital. As long as the official family is still alive.
, The righteousness of this world, the artifact of the Song Dynasty, will always be with the official family!"
Wang Lin knew that he had to give Zhao Ji a hope.
Zhao Ji thought about it and suddenly hesitated and said: "You know, if I leave him a secret edict for the Zen position, in the future... I can't go back on my word, right?"
Although Wang Lin's face remained calm, he sneered in his heart.
It's so urgent that you can't even save your life, but you still can't let go of this cold dragon chair?
Is it better to be the Supreme Emperor than to die unexpectedly?
In your current situation, you ignore government affairs and do not ask about state affairs. How are you different from the Supreme Emperor?
Wang Lin didn't say a word, just bowed down and said: "Please think twice!"
Zhao Ji suddenly burst into tears.
Wang Lin slowly straightened his back and looked cold.
He will do whatever he can, but if Zhao Ji insists on seeking death, then he can only take another path.
But Zhao Ji still had to save his life after all, so he wrote the edict of Zen status and handed it to Wang Lin in front of Wang Lin. He knew that he was putting his family, life and the future of the Zhao and Song royal family in Wang Lin's hands.
He said in a trembling voice: "Please don't betray me!"
Wang Lin took a deep breath, held the Emperor's Sword with the dragon and phoenix pattern in his hand and bowed: "Please wait patiently, I will serve the Song Dynasty till my death!"
Zhao Ji helped Wang Lin up with both hands, his nose felt sore: "You risk your life for me, I will never let you down in the future!"
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East Palace.
A black shadow took advantage of the dark night to sneak in, but the palace was heavily guarded, and the soldiers of the Long Xiang Army patrolled back and forth throughout the night, leaving no gaps.
Wang Lin lurked on the beams of the cloister for a long time, but never found a chance to sneak into Zhao Huan's bedroom, and he became increasingly irritable.
Zhao Huan's biggest concern at this time was of course his personal safety. Most of the Long Xiang troops on duty in the East Palace were guarding his dormitory. It could be said that not even a mouse could sneak in.
On the contrary, the Crown Princess's Villa on this side was deserted and deserted, with no one patrolling it.
This shows Zhao Huan's heartless and unsympathetic nature.
Wang Lin hesitated again and again, feeling that he could not waste any more time. If it was daylight, it would be even harder for him to see Zhao Huan secretly.
Wang Lin gritted his teeth and jumped down from the beam, using his movement to the extreme, and silently rushed towards the villa of Crown Princess Zhu Lian.
Zhu Lian's bedroom is brightly lit by red candles.
Wang Lin hid under the window and heard Zhu Lian talking quietly with a female official.
Wang Lin hesitated for a moment, then tiptoed open the door and sneaked in. Out of the corner of his eye, the female officer saw a black shadow rushing toward the corner of the wall. He was shocked. Just as he was about to scream, he was knocked unconscious and fell to the ground.
Wang Lin looked at Zhu Lian.
A light blue everyday floor-length palace skirt, the skirt is embroidered with white dots of red plums, and a white brocade belt is used to tie up the uncontrollable slender waist.
One head of green silk was tied into a wishful bun, with only a white jade hairpin with plum blossoms inserted.
Although simple, it looks fresh and elegant.
Seeing Zhu Lianying's mouth opening rapidly, followed by an earth-shattering cry for help, Wang Lin's body flashed and he reached out to cover her mouth in a hurry.
Zhu Lian's weak figure swayed, unable to control herself and fell into Wang Lin's arms.
Zhu Lian's face was pale and her whole body was trembling.
She didn't know how a thief sneaked into this deep palace. What did he want to do when he broke into her bedroom?
Moreover, a strong masculine scent made her feel flustered.
Realizing that the man had wrapped his other hand around his slender waist and seemed to have accidentally touched his buttocks, the shock in his eyes became even more intense.
She struggled fiercely subconsciously, but Wang Lin didn't expect that this fragile-looking princess could actually have a lot of strength. He was caught off guard and almost let her break free.
Wang Lin felt a little strange in his heart. He didn't expect that this young woman who had given birth to a child had such a slender waist, but her buttocks were erect. She didn't know how she maintained them.
He held her waist tightly and whispered in her ear: "Princess, I am Wang Lin. I am in charge of everything. Please forgive me!"
The slightest bit of hot air brushed against Zhu Lian's crystal clear ear lobes, and there seemed to be a few stray hairs beating.
The young woman felt itchy and her whole body felt hot and limp. Suddenly she heard Wang Lin's name again, and then she slowly calmed down.
…
Zhu Lian calmed down a little.
The man in front of me has slanting handsome eyebrows, slender and sharp black eyes, thin and lightly pursed lips, sharp-edged contours, and a slender but not rugged figure. He is like an eagle in the night, elegant and elegant.
Awesome momentum.
It is indeed Wang Lin!
Zhu Lian was suddenly shocked. Wang Lin was far away in Qingzhou, how could he appear in the palace...
I also remembered that he knocked out the female official, broke into her dormitory without permission, and was rude to her in many ways. The two of them touched each other skin-to-skin. At that time, they were just panicked and nothing unusual, but now their thoughts changed, but their hearts trembled, and they felt a little embarrassed.
But she immediately remembered Zhao Huan's almost farewell words more than half an hour ago.
Saying that she was asked to take Zhao Chen to Qingzhou to join Wang Lin at the last resort... her heart became even more complicated. Her eyes flickered and she looked at Wang Lin without saying a word.
"Princess, Wang Lin is rude. This is really out of necessity. Please forgive me, Princess!"
Zhu Lian sighed softly: "Master Wang, you are not an outsider, but you sneaked into the East Palace at night and broke into my boudoir in such a hurry... If outsiders know about this, where will you put me?"
Zhu Lian has a gentle personality. Even though he is ashamed and angry, it is difficult for him to speak harshly.
"I have been ordered by the officials to meet with the prince secretly. Since the defense outside is very tight, I ask the princess to ask the prince to come here to talk to me so as not to expose his whereabouts."
Wang Lin showed the Emperor's Sword and Zhao Ji's edict.
This emperor's sword with dragon and phoenix patterns was the only one in the Song Dynasty. As the crown prince, how could Zhu Lian not recognize it.
Seeing Wang Lin holding the Emperor's Sword and holding an official order, she knew that the matter was urgent and confidential. She didn't have time to think about it, so she nodded with a solemn expression, got up and went to find Zhao Huan.
But she took two steps and then slowly stopped.
Invite Zhao Huan to come here to meet Wang Lin?
This is her own boudoir. Wang Lin appeared here in the middle of the night. Even if she obeyed the situation urgently today, how should she face Zhao Huan in the future?
People's hearts are unpredictable and their words are terrifying. Even if she jumps into the Yellow River, she won't be able to wash it away!
Zhu Lian looked back at Wang Lin. Under the bright candlelight, a blush gradually appeared on her delicate face.
Wang Lin finally came to his senses and couldn't help but chuckle. He bowed to Zhu Lian and said, "Then please invite the prince to meet you in the back garden of the East Palace."
Wang Lin hurried away, and he passed by Zhu Lian. The familiar and strong masculine aura rushed into Zhu Lian's ears instantly. She felt flustered and short of breath, and subconsciously held on to the huanghuali writing desk.
There was something strange in her heart, which made her feel extremely ashamed.