Lin Wujing didn't want to say that he was a minister and the emperor was a king. If he could live in peace with the emperor and seek protection, it would naturally be the best strategy. Now it seems that it may not work.

Lin Wujing knew that he could not fight head-on, but even if his relationship with his wife was not accepted by the secular world, he had passed the clear road with the consent of the emperor. The emperor knew about this matter: "The emperor wanted to execute the minister, but the minister had nothing to say, but - the wife knew about the minister. If the emperor still felt that the minister should die, the minister would never refuse."

Mingxiluo looked at him: "Press me with the queen?"

"I dare not. I am loyal to the emperor and have no other intentions. In the future, I will serve the emperor with all my heart and will never cause trouble for the emperor. I am the slave of Princess Di'an. I am the entrusted by the former emperor. I beg the emperor to fulfill his wish!" After saying that, I bent on the ground with a sincere attitude, neither humble nor arrogant.

"If she kills you, how long can she remember you? Do you think she will argue with me for you."

"I dare not think so. The old emperor said that the emperor was kind and let me obey the emperor's rebellion."

Mingxiluo's voice immediately lowered: "Get out."

"Yes, I thank the emperor for his kindness, and I will leave." Lin Wujing did not dare to delay and quickly retreated. The old emperor said that the will may not work. If the emperor settles the matter, he will carry out his wife and hope that the emperor will remember a trace of old love.

But this was the worst strategy. He and the emperor thought they could not use it, or it might take several years to use it, but this matter came faster and more directly than they expected.

The emperor simply wanted to be with them, but he was still polite to his wife... Lin Wujing was intuition that it was the latter, so he wouldn't do it. In the past, he followed his wife inexplicably, but now it would be impossible to follow the wife inexplicably. Wouldn't he be wronged?

Lin Wujing accelerated his pace.

Di Lu was already waiting outside the palace. Seeing him coming out without any damage, he breathed a sigh of relief. The pain of being beaten to death was still vivid in his mind. Now the emperor has no scruples. Killing Lin Wujing is easy, and Lin Wujing is beyond his expectations.

It seems that the late emperor left him something to save his life: "Commander Lin."

Lin Wujing didn't waste time: "Are you going to let it go?"

The two walked outside and got on the same carriage: "Let's leave next month."

Commander Lin frowned even more: "So urgent." He arrived soon.

"I was supposed to take office immediately, but my mother had only been relieved for a few days."

"The Emperor may not just want to deal with us."

Dilu: "..."

"The emperor and his wife were at peace when they were separated."

Di Lu thought of that time: "Will you not be calm if you are calm? Are you okay with your wife..."

"It's much better, but by chance I'm still alone in a daze. Song Zining didn't know where to learn some tricks of tricks, and he could still coax them."

Di Lu thought of Song Zining and smiled helplessly. The good imperial guards were almost the shopkeeper of the juggling squad: "Song Zining is intent."

Lin Wujing couldn't say whether he wanted Di Lu to leave. They were not familiar with each other. It was just because the emperor took action that they had something to say: "If you don't want to take office, I can help you think of a solution."

"No need, the emperor is displeased when you didn't come out of Zhongguo Mansion. If I don't leave, the emperor may not tolerate it." Ming Xiluo all had murderous intentions towards them. It was hard to attack her before, but it was not easy to attack now.

Lin Wujing did not persuade him again: "You go and see her?"

Di Lu nodded.

...

"Go back to the emperor, Commander Lin, and Lord Di went to Zhongguo Mansion together."

Ming Xiluo stood in front of twenty-four windows, all the windows were opened, rockery flowing water outside, flowers, plants and carp swimming, the cold wind blew in from outside, instantly dissipating the only heat: "..."

Lu Hu waited for a long time, but when he saw that the emperor did not speak, he glanced at Chang'an next to him.

Chang'an dared not speak either.

Ming Xiluo suppressed the restless murderous intent in his heart and spoke: "Go out."

Chang'an glanced at Lu Hu in an instant.

Lu Hu has already said respectfully: "Yes."

Chang'an did not dare to delay, so he quickly took the people away with him.

Ming Xiluo stood alone in the empty imperial study room. There was no bright and dull tone in the room that could not be revealed, but he was even more depressing than this room that seemed to have opened his bloody mouth and swallowed him.

He can kill Lin Wujing at any time, or Di Lu, and then? Xiang Xinci is his own, it is impossible? Xiang Xinci will not take his existing rights seriously at all, nor will he surrender to the imperial power.

Let him share it with others! Ming Xiluo thought that Lin Wujing and Di Lu were both in Zhongguo Mansion, it seemed like he was watching two fools! How could Xiang Xinci take these two people seriously? It was just a casual way to relieve boredom.

Even Mingxiluo dared not say that it was a tool that Xiang Xinci saw. Lin Wujing and Di Lu didn't even have the qualifications to speak to her!

Mingxiluo's hands were pressing heavily on the windowsill, his palms turned white and he didn't take them away. He closed his eyes and opened them again, and suddenly turned around and walked out: "Change clothes!"

Chang'an ran in panic: "Yes."

...

Di Lu squatted at the wife's feet. He was young and leaned his head against the wife's legs and listened to Commander Lin talking to the wife.

Lin Wujing put his hand on his wife's shoulder and asked her softly what to eat for dinner.

Xiang Xinci was like a cat, stroking Di Lu's exposed neck one after another: "I don't have much appetite, just do whatever you want."

Lin Wujing felt that he could not: "How can you be casual? Can the masters of the kitchen be lazy?" He asked in detail. As long as the wife was not annoyed, he would coax her to speak.

Di Lu listened quietly, and handed himself a little more. The force of his finger brushing his neck made him tremble.

"Make a sauce-flavored bean diced eggplant."

"Where is that soup?"

The jade ring on Xiang Xinci's hand stopped on Di Lu's neck: "Mushroom soup?"

"How about milk and mushroom soup? Have some sweet ones?"

Xiang Xinci slowly stroked his fingers again: "Di Lu, what do you think?"

"It's good if your wife decides."

Aunt Zhuang walked over and bowed: "Madam, the emperor is here."

Di Lu's distracted body tensed up in an instant, opening his sleepy eyes.

Lin Wujing was also a little confused about the emperor's intention and looked at Shen De.

Shen De gestured with his eyes that the emperor came from the back door and had no ceremonial guards.

The expression on Lin Wujing's face was even worse, it was not a business.

Xiang Xinci's hand still stroked Di Lu's neck, ears, long hair, and his fingers fell on his ears, and he unconsciously rubbed: "Is there anything he has to do?" His expression was plain, without any ups and downs.

"Back to Madam, the Emperor didn't say anything."

"Let him in."

Di Lu suddenly wanted to laugh a little, held the empress's hand and moved his head away from the empress's knee. It was better to have less than more things: "Madam, have you said the wrong thing?" As he said that, he had already stood up from the cushion.
Chapter completed!