Chapter 318: Celebration Banquet (Part 2)

Chapter 318: Celebration Banquet (Part 2)

"Sugar melons are offered to the stove, and the New Year is coming."

"Girls want flowers, boys want guns."

"The old man wants a new felt hat, and the old lady wants a new cotton blouse."

Like an eagle catching chicks, someone was leading the way in front. The children, wearing beautiful new cotton-padded jackets, formed a team one by one, jumping and singing as they walked.

The sound of gongs and drums was celebratory and deafening, firecrackers were crackling, and in the corner of the snowy courtyard there were a few plum blossoms, with a subtle fragrance that filled the air and left a stunning effect.

There are many people living in Tianzi City, including the silver-haired, blue-eyed people from the Snow Region, the burly, dark-skinned people from the Ze Region, the jewel-covered people from the Yue Region, the petite and exotic people from the Southern Xinjiang Region, and the people from the Jing Region who laugh heartily and welcome the unification of the world.

This was the first time that the five nations gathered together to celebrate the New Year, and it was also the first time that they had a common master.

"Your Majesty's favorites should be us Snowlanders. She is the one who removed our divine punishment."

"That's wrong. His Majesty was reluctant to use force against us. He persuaded us with kind words and even proposed "one country, two systems". You haven't heard of this new thing called "one country, two systems"? Hey, we have it! So His Majesty likes us Vietnamese people the most."

"No, no, your majesty has eliminated Le Zhou and freed all the officials, and has also let the people of Southern Xinjiang know the truth from beginning to end. To be honest, your majesty likes us Southern Xinjiang people the most."

"Hey, we in Jingguo have believed in Your Majesty wholeheartedly since the beginning. How can you compare with us native inhabitants?"

Three Kingdoms: "..."

"We Ze Country..."

Shikoku: "Shut up!"

The people who are always making trouble to restore the country and causing trouble for Your Majesty are the most annoying.

The burly man squatted in the corner and drew circles with grievance. It was the old ministers of Ze State who wanted to restore their country, but we ordinary people don't want that.

Auspicious snow indicates a good harvest, and red plum blossoms herald the new year.

The sky gradually darkened. The night was pitch black but the lights were bright for thousands of miles. The warm yellow light illuminated the world like day.

Selling gold and silver jewelry, carved handicrafts, masks, sugar figurines, love knots... the soft and faint murmurs of Wu language floated from afar, the lake was sparkling, and the lanterns on the pleasure boats floated.

Nobles, commoners, talented men and beautiful women, poetic and picturesque.

The corners of skirts fluttered, robes swayed, embroidered shoes, long boots, tassel hairpins, bright jade crowns, dark eyebrows and almond eyes, sword-like eyebrows and star-like eyes, round fans tapped lightly, folding fans clapped lightly, all of them attended a banquet of the world.

"His Majesty is here!"

Someone shouted and the crowd immediately exploded. Everyone picked up their clothes and ran to the central square impatiently.

"His Majesty is here!!!"

The high-pitched screams had already broken off, and the crowd was surging up and down like a tide.

Zou Tao and Lin Xi quickly commanded the troops to maintain order, but they could not stop them.

Nothing could stop them from running forward with bright stars in their eyes and an increasingly brilliant smile on their lips.

It's like running towards the bright light.

"Qiu Chan! Hurry up!"

"Hey, hey, hey, Chunhua, wait for me! Ah, my roasted chicken leg fell!"

"Liu Ren, hey you little brat, wait for daddy!"

"Dad, hurry up, His Majesty is just ahead!"

"Qianqian, where are you?"

"Yueyue! Yueyue, I'm here! I saw my mother! She's in the army!"

After squeezing for a while, there seemed to be a ray of light after a dark tunnel. There was a wide area in front of them. On a high platform, Emperor Jing was standing in the first row wearing a black phoenix robe with red edges. The ministers and others were standing slightly behind him, and behind them were a group of high-ranking officials of the Jing State.

Her heroic eyebrows, her long and slender eyes that carried a strong sense of oppression were now slightly bent, her nose was straight, her lips were full and red, a flower ornament was lightly dotted between her eyebrows, and her hair bun and phoenix crown were lightly shaken. She just stood there and the whole audience fell into tacit silence.

The crowded people looked up at her in shock. Even though they had heard that Emperor Jing was a woman, it took them some time to accept it. But only when they actually saw her did they realize how stunning she was.

That is a beauty that has nothing to do with gender. Her bearing, her demeanor, her achievements and her majesty are irreplaceable.

"My people."

Emperor Jing opened the sun with a gentle smile on his face.

"Happy New Year."

“…”

The whole audience was silent for a moment, and then suddenly burst into cheers that seemed to pierce the sky.

"Your Majesty, Happy New Year!!!"

"Happy Birthday, Your Majesty!!!"

"Your Majesty, may you be happy and united!!!"

The shouts of the crowd could almost be described as heart-wrenching; some people even cried with tears in their eyes.

There will be no more war in the world.

Peace has come.

Chunhua was stunned for a long time, then suddenly she was startled, excitedly grabbed Qiu Chan and jumped up and down, crying and laughing, pointing at the stage and shouting: "The benefactor... is Chunhua! It's Chunhua! It's Chunhua!"

She had changed clothes for that benefactor and had seen his original appearance.

Qiu Chan's pupils suddenly froze, and his tongue became tied: "Chun...Chunhua?"

All the past events came to her mind, and she burst into tears. She jumped up and waved her hands towards the platform, "Chunhua! Chunhua!"

The crowd cheered louder and louder, completely drowning out the sound of her raindrops falling into the sea.

"Hey, isn't that Nian Niang on the stage? Is that Zhou Lang? Come and help daddy, son, quickly!"

The young boy Liu Ren stood there dumbfounded as if he had been struck by lightning.

"Minghe."

Jun Lin called out, and the boiling voices fell silent in tacit understanding.

The left prime minister stepped forward, bent and saluted.

"Read the new law."

Ming He smiled and said, "I obey your order."

The eunuch handed over the document on the tray, and Ming He took it with a flick of his sleeves. He wrote it in an elegant and clear voice:

"In the first year of Anhe, Emperor Jing unified the four kingdoms, and the world became one family. He gave the new year the name 'Anhe', and Emperor Jing became the ruler of the world, respected by all the people of the world."

Anhe, stability and peace.

The people are stable and the world is at peace. This is the meaning of these two words she gave.

All the people kneel down before the platform.

"In the future, we will have the same writing system, the same wheel gauge, the same measurement system, and the same currency system..."

Ming He's smile suddenly widened, and his voice became clearer: "From today on, private schools in all places will recruit girls, and three years later, girls will also be able to take the imperial examinations. I hope you will work hard."

This time there was real shock in the crowd. They knelt down in disbelief and looked up at Emperor Jing, as if to confirm whether it was true or not.

Under the gaze of thousands of people, Jun Lin nodded in response.

"Thank God for your grace!!!"

"Long live His Majesty!!!"

Unable to suppress their excitement, the women's voices rang out in unison, some were crying and sobbing, and some even fainted from joy.

The woman kneeling at the end was in a daze. She was a maid in General Wu's mansion. After Ming He fell off the cliff, Jun Lin escorted him to General Wu's mansion and persuaded the old general to work for Jun Lin.

At that time, Minghe was talking to General Wu, and the maid was waiting on the emperor. She remembered that the emperor asked her if she could read and wanted to study, and Emperor Jing murmured, "Soon..."

It turns out it's really fast.

Now it has been achieved.

Her sisters can go to school.

The woman covered her mouth with her hands to suppress her tears, and kowtowed to Emperor Jing with reverence and respect.

"Qianqian, let's compete and see who will be able to pass the exam and be with His Majesty in three years."

Jun Yue stretched out his little finger.

Tang Qianqian also stretched out her little finger and hooked it, with a burning light in her eyes: "Okay!"

"Chunhua Chunhua, do you think it's too late for me to study now? I want to be with that adult..."

"How can you know if you don't try? I also..."

Chunhua cast her gaze towards the shining figure on the platform, and became more determined in her thoughts.

I also want to go to that adult.

The inner strength wraps around, allowing Jun Lin's voice to spread to every corner.

"I know that many people are not happy with my decision, but the world is one family. This is a new country, so there should be new laws and new changes."

"Great unification is a good opportunity for cultural and economic prosperity. Similarly, the thinking of the people must also progress. The old and the dregs must be discarded. Staying in the old ways will only make the feudal class oppression more severe. Therefore, we must be brave enough to try and take the first step of diversity. Do you understand?"

A group of people clenched their fists and quietly slowly, thinking.

"If men feel that women are almost unconvinced, then in the future they will defeat them in the imperial examinations, in the officialdom, and in interpersonal relationships. The same is true for women. The results in the future will tell you what women are like, Lin Xi."

She suddenly changed her tone and shouted Lin Xi's name. Lin Xi walked onto the stage in a standard military posture and knelt before her: "I am here."

"Minghe, announce Lin Xi's achievements to the world."

Ming He opened the imperial edict and said slowly: "Lin Xi, female, 37 years old, joined the army with the new recruits to receive military training, and was awarded the qualification to join the Dajing Iron Cavalry after meeting the standards in various aspects."

"He later joined General Zou Tao and participated in the Battle of Jingze. He performed bravely and killed the most enemy troops. He then followed General Zou Tao to quell the rebellion and once again made outstanding contributions in the Battle of Jingyue. Your Majesty hereby grants him the title of Xuanjie Xiaowei as a reward."

Ming He smiled, "Therefore, Lin Xi is the first female official of Jing State. Do you have any objections?"

Any objections?

How to object?

It would be better to say that few people who join the army can do what she does.

Jun Lin waved his hand and moved Lin Xi to stand up, so that she could face the crowd, facing thousands of women.

"Look, this person is your role model. In the future, as long as you have the ability and talent, you can stand in this position."

Following Jun Lin's words, Lin Xi clenched his fists nervously and straightened his back as if his whole body was about to break.

She cannot bring shame to His Majesty, and she must set a good example for those below her.

There was silence for a moment and then thunderous applause broke out.

Tang Qianqian held Jun Yue's arm, her eyes blurred with tears: "That's my mother! It's my mother!"

It made her so proud that she no longer had time to think about anything else.

The waves in Jun Yue's heart surged for a long time and could not calm down.

She never dared to imagine this day, but it actually came.

In the past, women were confined to a small world and could only be like resentful women locked up in a small courtyard, fighting for the favor of their husbands. But now it is different.

Your Majesty allows them to read and learn to write, and encourages them to go out more often to see the beautiful scenery and to realize their own values ​​​​and live for themselves.

"Your Majesty, be merciful—"

They knelt down together again, wishing they could scream out their throats, with tears pouring out one after another.

The name of the unified four countries has not changed and is still Jing, so there is only one Jing country in the world now.

With the birth of the ruler of the world, the new era name "Anhe" was given.

In a peaceful year, on New Year's Eve, all the people bowed their heads and shouted the king's name.

A new country, new reforms, and a new future full of unknowns and expectations are waiting for them to explore.

Jun Lin smiled and said, "Come."

Minghe and Linxi stepped back, and Gongqing, Yian, and Yedu walked to her side with Tuantuan.

"King of Yue Gongqing, King of Xue Yian, King of Ze Yedu, King of Nan Tuantuan, my future actions will be supervised by the four of you and by tens of millions of people. If I am tyrannical, lazy, or exploitative, I am willing to be punished."

The world was unified, the emperor was supreme, the kings were equivalent to the princes and were under the emperor. The four kings were ruled by Emperor Jing and at the same time supervised and controlled him.

Today, Emperor Jing made a promise to his people, promising to create a prosperous and peaceful era for them.

"Long live His Majesty, long live His Majesty—"

The people were united. The person on the stage was too dazzling. No one cared about her gender. They only knew what amazing things she had done to make the future better. They only knew that the person in front of them was their monarch, their emperor.

“Swish, swish, swish—”

“Bang, bang, bang—”

Gorgeous fireworks bloomed in the sky, the moonlight was gentle, the stars were bright, and everyone admired the fireworks and looked at Emperor Jing, who was standing under the fire trees and silver flowers and looking at them with warm eyes.

My heart seemed to be surging with something, swelling to the point of causing pain, yet also swelling to the point of filling me with warmth.

"Happy birthday, Your Majesty!"

"Your Majesty, I love you the most!"

"Your Majesty, please accept my daughter's gift!"

The crowd became agitated again, fearing that His Majesty would not receive their gifts if they were late. Jun Lin curled his lips and said, "Lin Xi, Zou Tao, take your people and accept all the gifts given to me today."

"Have a nice evening everyone."

Afterwards, Emperor Jing left under the protection of his guards, and the crowd remained in a state of excitement for a long time.

The group that actually left simply changed their clothes and put on masks before resuming their shopping.

"Ahhh, it makes my blood boil!"

Xingzhi ran over and wanted to put his arm around her, but was grabbed by Lin Junhuai and Qichi and dragged to a group beating.

They were very proud of her.

Ming He asked, "Master, Elder Man asked me to ask you, when will the selection be held?"

Everyone: "!!!"

Jun Lin suddenly realized: "It's time to fill up the harem."

Jin Ge frowned: "I don't agree."

Wu Shi didn't say anything, but just covered her long eyelashes, not knowing what she was thinking.

Gongqing whispered to persuade her: "Junior sister, the world has just been unified and there are still many things for you to do. You don't need to consider the affairs of the harem for the time being."

In a word, don't even think about letting new people in. We are the only ones around here.

Wen Suili agreed: "Xiaolin, you should focus on your career."

Song Simiao also spoke up: "Even if we have to choose, at least I should be able to compete with the nobles Minghe in literature, and beat the Yu Manhuang in martial arts."

Junlin: "..."

Then I choose loneliness.

Just let me live alone for the rest of my life.

She swung her sleeves and quickened her pace unhappily, so several elders exchanged glances with each other, and Shen Sinian, Lin Junhuai, Qi Chi, and Yi'an came to her side lovingly to calm her down.

After a while, the people behind her saw her giggling and they could only relax helplessly.

"His Majesty."

The sudden appearance of the man made everyone tense up and be on high alert.

The man was wearing a black Feiyu suit and a half-mask with silver patterns, revealing his beautiful jawline. He had a perfect body proportion with broad shoulders and a narrow waist. He had a low, magnetic voice and was kneeling on one knee to report the situation: "We have taken control of the largest intelligence agency in Southern Xinjiang. Everything belongs to..."

Yanyu's eyelids twitched: "Master, who is this?"

Wu Shi finally frowned and said, "I've never seen it before."

Ming He was surprised and looked at the kneeling man with complicated eyes. Jin Ge was already thinking about how to peel off this human skin.

"This is my secret guard, An Yi. Hey, An Yi, take off your mask and let me see it."

This one sentence alerted everyone.

Oops.

Is she going to take action against the little dark guard?

An Yi obediently took off his mask, and his handsome face shocked everyone.

Danger, danger, danger!

"You look good. For the sake of our master-servant relationship, would you like to sit in my harem?"

These words made the cold-faced little dark guard blush.

"Your subordinates..."

"no!"

Everyone unanimously rejected it.

Jun Lin laughed loudly, and as if he had had enough of the prank, he walked away irresponsibly: "It's just a joke, don't take it seriously."

Everyone just felt that they were in a dilemma.

Shen Sinian followed her steps and whispered, "Sister, do you want me to carry you?"

The Kongming lanterns in the sky looked like thousands of little stars. The moonlight, starlight, and lanterns fell on Jun Lin's delicate features. She jumped onto Shen Sinian's back and said, "Go back to the palace!"

Following behind him were the ministers and others who were shaking their heads and laughing.

The story begins with a young man carrying her back from a mass grave.

The story ends with the young man carrying her back to the palace.

It's just that I went from being alone in the beginning to having countless partners now.

Jun Lin looked back and saw Song Simiao and others raised their hands and greeted her with a smile.

She was no longer alone.

In this prosperous era, there are people who will protect it with her.

Her people supported her and loved her.

Her partners trusted her and stayed with her.

Jun Lin couldn't help shaking his shoulders and laughing.

Unbridled and joyful.

Emperor Jing loved the people and devoted everything he had to the country, so the people loved him and were willing to follow him in trying to reform a little.

They will work together to get better.

A peaceful year is the end of the story and also the beginning of the story.

[My Majesty, may you always be happy. ]

This is the wish made by people all over the world when they light Kongming lanterns on New Year's Eve.

…

The main text ends.

Flower Roll Rice 2023.4.12

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It's a long chapter of 5,000 words, and it has been updated continuously for more than 160 days. You guys should praise me! Of course, it would be nice if I could watch some ads. Although I'm not very good at reading, I still want to make some money after reading a book, so hehe (sorry, rubbing my hands.jpg)

The single-player extra chapters will be updated one after another. To be honest, it took me five months to write more than 600,000 words. I am really reluctant to give up. I have never written this kind of subject matter. I just started this book because I wanted to read it. I want to write about strong women. The real strong women are not stronger than men. Jun Lin is the ceiling. I also like Emperor Jing very much.

I don't have enough knowledge and my writing skills are not good enough, so I can only try my best to present this current work. Whether you like it or not, I really tried my best. Because the data is too bad, I basically have no income. In fact, I wanted to leave a long time ago, but some people are still watching it. After thinking about it, I still persisted. In short, I am very grateful to everyone.

I will start writing a new book in a few days. I want to write a story about the heroine who travels through time 3,000 years into the future and becomes the only human being. It should be a silly, cheerful, and loving story with no CP. I think if you are interested, you can come and read it later? I, I, I... I should have some old fans, right? qwq

Well, let’s stop here. I’ll go ahead and talk about this.

Finally, I like you all the most!

"Yi An Extra" How come the little guy has two faces?

Peach blossoms are in full bloom in spring. A person is lying lazily on the peach tree. She rests her head on one hand and yawns, taking a rare moment of leisure in her busy schedule.

The golden sunlight shone down in strands, shining through the dense flowers and leaves, casting mottled spots of light on the figure's body. A piece of her red and black phoenix-patterned skirt hung from the branches, making her look like a bewitching demon running out from the mountains, captivating everyone.

"elder sister."

Someone came over with calm steps.

"elder sister."

He called again, stopped in front of the peach tree, and looked up at the person who was taking a nap with his eyes closed. Jun Lin looked at him lazily with an unhappy look, as if he had not woken up yet.

Emperor Jing's low mood after waking up was notoriously terrifying. Half of those who disturbed her rest were scared to death, while the other half risked their lives and had to coax them for a long time before they could be dealt with. Yian was the latter.

He relied on his handsome and cute boy appearance to smooth out Jun Lin's ruffled hair many times, but it didn't work now. Jun Lin hooked his hand with an unsure expression, so Yian walked closer obediently.

Jun Lin extended her fingertips to touch the corners of his eyes, and soon his porcelain-white skin was covered with a layer of gorgeous red. His blue eyes were like the boundless sea. She asked, "What kind of person do you think you are?"

Yi An's eyelashes trembled, and her heart was restless: "Lively and cute?"

Jun Lin grinned, extremely sinister: "Lively and cute?"

The divine punishment was completely lifted, and within two years his red eyes turned blue. His height seemed to have no ceiling, and he was now taller than Wen Suili. His facial features were handsome only for a mature man, his body was slender and his limbs were strong. He had a calm and indifferent temperament, and he was still a lively and adorable young boy?

Yian, how dare you?

There was also a look that was closely related to Wen Suili. Emperor Jing asked coldly, "Meng Gumeng is suffering."

Yi An's alarm bells rang loudly, and she used the term "Gu" to refer to herself. She was really angry at this moment.

The man opened his arms and coaxed her gently, "Don't be angry, dear sister. Come down quickly."

Jun Lin sneered and ignored him.

"I've told you everything, so don't hide from me anymore."

Yian sighed slowly, but he was reluctant to take his eyes off Junlin. His heart was itchy like a cat's claw, and he wanted to hug her and kiss her, but at the moment he was still on the blacklist of Emperor Jing.

Headache.

He has been ignored for three days. Jun Lin thinks that three years is not too long, but Yian can't stand it. He always sits in the temple and prays quietly. His patience should be stronger than anyone else's, but it doesn't work on Jun Lin.

Even if you ignore him for just one day, he will become anxious and unable to concentrate on doing anything.

Jun Lin raised his eyebrows: "Then you have to explain it well. If you can't satisfy Gu Manyi, it won't be just three days."

You have to be expelled from the palace for three years, and Emperor Jing will enjoy his leisure time.

Thinking of the smile in the corners of her eyes and eyebrows, her clothes fluttered as she fell from the peach blossom branches into Yi'an's arms.

The man tightened his arms and hugged her carefully and tenderly, the emotion in his blue eyes deep and intense.

"Are you trying to kick me out again?"

"no."

"Then why are you laughing?"

"No."

Emperor Jing is the sky, and if she says he didn't laugh, then he didn't laugh.

Yi An turned around and held her in his arms, walking slowly towards his own bedroom. The words he uttered were as ethereal and pleasant as chanting Sanskrit: "I have ended up like this because of God's punishment. Time has been imprisoned. I thought I would just muddle through my life like this."

He did not say what had happened to bring such a severe punishment from God, nor did he mention how painful it was to lose his five senses. He just pressed his lips against Jun Lin's head, and every word he spoke was extremely heavy and pious.

"I pieced together your appearance from Ali's words, and thus the long loneliness was relieved."

"The Snowland people have died young because of the fortune tellers. I am the messenger of the oracle. I kneel in the temple day and night to pray to the gods, but the gods did not come to save me."

“But you came.”

Tell him to work together again, use the merit of ending the war to gain the opportunity to realize his wish, and generously bestow it on the Snowland, and use it on those who should have died as a result of God's punishment.

Yi An sighed softly, and her blue pupils under her snow-white eyelashes were as blue as the sea and sky: "Your Majesty, the god I believe in now is you."

Then he would take his god to bed.

Junlin: "???"

You, a man, were talking nicely, but why did you suddenly start taking off my clothes?

The bedroom door slammed shut, and his thoughts and desires seemed to have reached their peak. His Adam's apple slid to kiss her chin, and he tilted his head and looked at her with misty eyes, not quite sober, and said in a hoarse voice: "Can I?"

Junlin thought it was nothing. Sex in the adult world was a very normal thing. Moreover, Yian was hers. She was as straightforward as ever: "Serve him comfortably."

Otherwise, I’ll kick you out of bed like last time, leaving you out in the cold.

Yian was smiling, his chest heaving up and down.

The bed curtains were drawn, his clothes were taken off, and his breathing became heavier.

"You haven't called me by my full name yet..."

His Majesty Jingdi asked knowingly, "What is your full name?"

"Wen Yian."

The man was impatient and eager to get her response.

"Wen Yian, my name."

Jun Lin's body still had the peach blossom scent from that time, mixed with his body fragrance, it smelled really good. She must have really enjoyed the service, she turned over and pressed Yi An under her, whispering in his ear as if giving him a reward:

"Yian."

She called: "Wen Yian."

The man groaned and confessed everything cleanly.

Jun Lin was stunned for a second.

“Puff——”

She laughed out loud: "Hahahaha, it's useless."

Yian looked embarrassed.

You were so disrespectful, calling my name at this time, even though you usually wouldn't call me when I asked you to.

"Sister, one more time?"

Jun Lin teased: "You little guy is so two-faced. Now you know how to call me sister?"

Yi'an is actually bigger than Junlin.

The man, getting addicted, came over again.

"Good sister..."

He chanted: "Good sister..."

It was broad daylight outside, but inside the house people were making love.

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I can’t write that. What you see now is the result of many revisions of my battle of wits and courage. As for the extra chapters to come, you can just leave it to fate. Well.

"Wen Sui Li Extra" The meaning of each star

"well."

In less than a quarter of an hour, this was the twelfth time that Wen Suili sighed, causing the eunuch on standby to tremble with fear, but he did not dare to ask.

This man is a big shot, the master of our Majesty, of extremely noble status. Now that the world is at peace, he is happy to have some free time. What else could make him sigh so often?

"well."

Wen Suili sat on the steps under the eaves, holding a blue and white porcelain cup in his hands. Wisps of hot steam rose from his hands, wetting his snow-white eyelashes. The man's eyes were dull and he was obviously in a daze.

"You said..."

The eunuch was startled by the faint voice. "Sir, are you talking to me?"

"I am not a conservative person, so how could I teach her to be so stupid?"

The eunuch pondered in his mind, lowered his head and said carefully: "Are you talking about His Majesty?"

Wen Suili: “…”

He put down the porcelain cup, wrapped his arms around his knees, and rested his head on them. Even the silly hair on the top of his head was drooping listlessly.

"She said, 'Once a teacher, always a father.' She told me to settle down here and spend my old age there, and she would take care of me."

The eunuch was so moved that tears welled up in his eyes: "Your Majesty is filial and obedient. You are truly a role model for the people of the world."

Wen Suili: “…”

The ahoge on top of his head drooped even lower.

What are you moved by? She treats me as her father. What are you moved by?

The man blinked a little late: "Can't she try to like me?"

The eunuch wondered, "Sir, if His Majesty didn't like you, how could he treat you like his biological father?"

Wen Suili: “…”

You'd better not say anything.

You shouldn't ask eunuchs about this kind of thing.

He was angry.

Wen Suili stood up and decided to stop sighing and try to take the initiative again.

Seeing Wen Suili walking further and further away, the eunuch didn't realize that he was the one who made him angry and leave.

Wen Suili went to find Junlin, but Junlin was busy, so if she wanted to spend time with her alone, she had to make an appointment in advance.

He showed no expression on his face, but a light drizzle was already falling overhead.

The guard in front of the emperor who was in charge of the emperor's safety was standing outside the palace. When he saw Wen Suili, he came to pay his respects.

"Sir, are you here to see His Majesty?"

Wen Suili nodded.

"His Majesty said that if you come to look for her, you should go to the Maple Grove."

These words made Wen Suili smell an opportunity. He blinked, his head felt a little empty, and he turned around and walked forward.

The guard was stunned and quickly reminded: "Sir, you are going the wrong way."

Wen Suili paused for a moment and turned around hastily, with the tips of his ears suspiciously red.

The maple forest in autumn was very beautiful. The red leaves were flying under the sword of that man, and the cold light cut through the sky. With a "swish", the sword was sheathed. Jun Lin smiled and turned around: "Master, come and sit down."

The hair on his head suddenly stood up, and I don't know if it was caused by the wind or what, but it swayed from side to side happily. However, his face still had a gentle and peaceful expression, and his silly and cute look touched people's hearts.

Wen Suili's heart started beating out of rhythm.

The world is at peace, and he no longer needs to suppress his feelings. If he likes her, he likes her. It is also true that he wants to spend the rest of his life with Jun Lin, but this feeling has not been reciprocated by the other party.

As a master, Jun Lin's love for him was nothing but respect and admiration, which made him extremely distressed.

"Are you free today?"

He stared at her for a long time before uttering these words.

Jun Lin paused as she was pouring tea. She didn't have time, but it was nice to take a day off occasionally, so she said, "Yes, I'll accompany you wherever you want to go."

Wen Suili's eyes suddenly lit up: "How about going back to Guigu to take a look?"

They haven't been back for a long time, that's their home in a sense.

Jun Lin nodded happily: "Okay."

The court was too busy, and she also missed the leisurely days in Guigu Valley. The two of them rode their horses without stopping, like unrestrained young men with a little more willfulness and indulgence. They avoided the formation and entered Guigu Valley with ease. A maple tree was particularly eye-catching, and it was covered with red strips, on which many of their interesting stories were written.

Jun Lin's body and mind fell into an extremely peaceful state. He felt very comfortable, with a sense of returning to nature.

"The weather is good today. There should be stars in the evening."

Wen Suili was so tense that his entire body was about to break. He stretched out his hand to her in a dry voice, "Do you want to watch it together?"

It's an invitation.

And it is an invitation with implications.

Otherwise, Wen Suili would not be so nervous, just like a gambler who put all his weight on this moment. Jun Lin looked at him silently for a long time, so long that his standing up hair bent in disappointment and slowly drooped.

"good."

"!"

The hair is straight again!

Jun Lin placed his hand in his palm, smiled and said, "Let's watch the stars together tonight."

Very reserved. Wen Suili was not a reckless person. At this moment he could only hold her hand and express his inner joy by holding her tightly.

Night falls, and the sky is dotted with stars.

They sat under the eaves as usual, close together, their heads pressed together, and Wensui Li's heart was filled with sweetness: "It is said that one star represents one love, and two stars represent mutual affection."

Jun Lin looked at the sky full of stars with a smile in his eyes: "Where are the three?"

"I love you."

Wen Suili approached her, his blue eyes that seemed a little dim in the night reflected her figure clearly: "Three means I love you."

Jun Lin was slightly stunned, and was burned by the overly passionate feelings in his eyes that were no longer hidden, and whispered: "The fourth one?"

"oath."

"The thirteenth?"

"A secret crush."

She found it interesting and kept asking, "What about the fifty-seventh one?"

Wen Suili smiled, closed his eyes and kissed her lips.

"I love my wife."

The man buried his head in her neck and whispered, "I set up an array, there's no one here."

Jun Lin didn't have time to react, and the next second he was thrown onto the wooden corridor and kissed by him.

He is indeed not a reckless person, but sometimes he can't help his lust.

The night was long, and the sounds of joy made the moon hide in the clouds in shame.

Jun Lin was very puzzled afterwards. I knew that your invitation to watch the stars was a hint, and I thought it was a hint of accepting your feelings, but I didn't expect you to skip that step and do the last thing.

Wen Suili, you are very brave.

Emperor Jing was unhappy, but it was his master who would have kicked him anyway.

The next day, Wen Suili slept soundly with a contented smile on his face.

Jun Lin rode back to the palace in full vigor.

Master?

Who cares about you?

I'm hurrying back to the palace to handle government affairs.

"The Noble Extra" Sandalwood Buddhist Beads and Black Iron Heavy Sword

Gongqing has been very busy recently and has not been seen for a long time. No one is responsible for Junlin's meals.

She had become very picky with food, and she had little appetite unless it was cooked by a noble. It must be said that if one wanted to win a person's heart, one had to win her stomach first, and the noble had really done it.

Emperor Jing was eating lunch prepared by the chef in the kitchen and he found several faults without any emotion.

"Same fish, but not as delicious."

The maid was ashamed, Your Majesty, you have said this three times, but there is nothing we can do. The King of Yue is not here, and no matter how skilled he is in cooking, he can't get anyone to cook for you.

“This sweet-scented osmanthus, black rice and lotus root porridge is too sweet.”

The maid looked helpless. "Where are you, Lord Yue? You haven't cooked for His Majesty for a month. You are truly guilty of a heinous crime!" His Majesty's resentment was about to turn into a solid black aura that was entangled around him.

Jun Lin was suspicious: "Is it because I have been too tolerant of him recently that he has the courage to act recklessly?"

The maid nodded seriously: "Your Majesty, men should not be used to it."

Jun Lin stroked his chin and thought: "Yes, except for being able to hook my stomach, there is nothing else outstanding about him."

Emperor Jing is the ruler of the world, what is she least lacking in?

It's just a man.

People outside are trying their best to get in, is it possible that they can't find a good cook?

Jun Lin curled his lips and said, "Arrange a talent show. I want to pick someone I like to serve by my side."

When the palace maid said this, her eyes sparkled.

"An Yi."

She just called out, and a secret guard in a flying fish suit appeared in a flash. The man lowered his eyebrows and waited for her order.

"Everyone else please step back first."

"yes."

The maids could not hold back their gossiping spirits. As soon as they left the palace, they blushed and said, "I have seen the true appearance of Lord An once. He looks like a god. Has Your Majesty finally decided to give him a chance?"

"Oh, I'm worried about An Yi. If only I were a man, I wouldn't have to worry about these people right now."

"Your Majesty looks exceptionally handsome today!"

The maids are in heat.

But the object of her sexual desire was Emperor Jing.

It just so happened that all of this was heard by the ministers who had just returned.

The official smiled amiably, "What are you talking about?"

"ah!!!"

The three souls and seven spirits were scared away, and they knelt on the ground in fear, trembling all over: "Your servant...your servant pays homage to the King of Yue."

Gong Qing's eyes were dark and deep. He raised his hand and pushed open the palace door without saying a word. He saw Jun Lin and An Yi talking and laughing, and they were not interrupted by his arrival. The man slowly squinted his eyes to look at An Wei, and then lowered his eyelids with a hint of meaning.

"You're back? Go to the side hall and wait for me. I have something to talk to An Yi about."

You have to listen to Jun Lin, otherwise disobeying her at this critical moment will only make her unhappy. She changes her face very quickly when she is unhappy, no matter who she is with. It is better to say that she is too ruthless and does things cleanly and efficiently. If you don't listen to her, you will suffer.

A wise minister like him would not want to suffer this loss.

He waited obediently in the side hall.

Waiting for only half a minute was not a long time, but every minute and every second seemed to be stretched infinitely, making him feel extremely tortured.

What are you talking about?

But are you angry with me?

But thinking about what was going to happen, he suddenly narrowed his eyes and laughed softly.

As soon as Jun Lin arrived at the side hall, she saw the officials smiling. She said bluntly, "They are smiling a little silly."

Gongqing: "..."

Sure enough, I was angry with him.

He walked over and naturally took her hand: "Come with me to a place."

Jun Lin stood there calmly, not moving an inch no matter how hard he pulled her. She said in a soulless drawl, "I'm so hungry—"

The official understood, turned around and led her to the kitchen.

The people in the kitchen were not surprised. They hid outside and smiled secretly.

The King of Yue has to pick up the spatula and cook for Your Majesty almost every day.

Only after he treated her well with good food and drink did Emperor Jing show mercy and let her go with him.

After leaving the palace, we entered a steep canyon with gurgling clear water and entwined ancient vines. It was a quiet place with no one around.

No one was around.

Jun Lin narrowed his eyes alertly.

The minister led her into a cave. Torches were burning on both sides, illuminating the depths. He led her inside without saying a word.

“Tick-tock—”

So quiet that you can clearly hear the sound of water dripping.

Behind the water curtain, there was a different world inside. The space was spacious and Jun Lin took a quick look and saw a white jade bed. He guessed that the minister had been sleeping here for the past few days.

Deeper down is...

Her pupils suddenly contracted.

"Sword Forging Pond."

The man led her forward, and Jun Lin's eyes were fixed on the heavy black iron sword lying horizontally on the platform by the pool.

Her heart was beating very fast, and her eyes were burning as she stared at the dark sword with a faint red glow. The official looked at her sideways with a feeling of jealousy in his heart.

He is not as important as this sword.

Jun Lin: “You…”

Gongqing: "You gave me the Buddhist beads, and I will give you the heavy sword."

The man had a gentle expression as he fiddled with the Buddhist beads on his wrist again and again. Those beads were carved for him personally by Shi Junlin when he was still Zhou Lang. He used small-leaf red sandalwood.

Now he forged the sword himself and gave it to his wife as a weapon for self-defense.

He took Jun Lin's hand, interlocked their fingers, and placed their foreheads together. He prayed softly but solemnly: "May this sword protect my lady and bring her peace for eternity."

The Buddhist beads and the heavy sword will never break again.

He will wear it until he turns into dry bones, and the heavy sword will protect his lady in every life.

Jun Lin looked at him deeply for a long while, then suddenly laughed and moved closer to kiss him on the lips. Then he turned around, went to the stage, picked up the heavy sword, and swung it with powerful moves and great momentum.

The minister stood there in a daze as if struck by lightning, and touched his lips with trembling fingertips.

In the past, he was the one who asked for love, but Jun Lin never took the initiative.

It seems that she was really happy today, as Emperor Jing openly kissed the man's lips.

"Nice sword!"

Jun Lin thrust it into the ground, and the heavy sword shrunk a little.

She smiled happily: "Since the gift is very pleasing to me, I will not hold you responsible for not cooking for me this month."

Gongqing's Adam's apple moved. He walked over, took off the Buddhist beads from his wrist and hung them on the hilt of the heavy sword. With the flames of lust in his eyes, he said in a hoarse voice, "Does His Majesty have any rewards?"

Jun Lin frowned: "You put a white jade bed here for me?"

The man held her in his arms and laughed, "Well, Madam, please be kind and give me this once."

He couldn't control his breathing and picked her up by the waist: "Don't force yourself to fight me today, I will serve you, okay?"

They had done this several times in the past, and each time his senior brother was suppressed violently and never got over. Gongqing felt miserable, and this time he wanted to be on top.

Jun Lin tilted his head maliciously: "This puts me in a difficult position."

Gong Qing gently placed her on the white jade bed, sighed and said no more, leaned over her and changed the subject, "What about the secret guards?"

Jun Lin said cunningly: "In this situation, do you still have the mind to mention other men?"

She grinned, her clothes fluttering, and in the blink of an eye she had the noble under her.

"Brother, you should worry more about yourself."

“Hmm…”

Not far away, the Buddhist beads were entangled on the heavy sword, just like their owner.

"Jin Ge Extra" Because she loves, so do I

In midsummer, the chirping of cicadas urges the branches to grow wildly. The black and red imperial city of Jingguo is filled with dense greenery, and the outstretched branches of the trees cast mottled shadows on the waterside pavilions.

Ice cubes were placed in Emperor Jing's palace to reduce the heat. With the doors and windows closed, a slight cool breeze permeated the space, making people feel very comfortable.

There was a person sitting with his back straight in front of the dressing table, and two pretty maids were doing his makeup.

"Your Majesty, would you like to spend more time on your makeup?"

The maid asked crisply.

These personal servants knew Emperor Jing's true character best. He was fierce in front of court officials but humorous and amiable in private. He was especially tolerant of women, so much so that the maids dared to talk to him a little more freely, but the eunuchs did not dare to do so. The eunuchs waiting outside the palace felt aggrieved and had nowhere to complain.

We also want to go in and have a few words with His Majesty.

"good."

The mirror reflected a woman's beautiful face. She was as radiant as the morning sun, with heroic and delicate features. At this moment, her black hair was loose and she looked relaxed as she let the maid do her makeup for her.

Another maid smiled and said, "Your Majesty always values ​​the feelings of the other party, otherwise he would not want to make it so complicated."

The maid was right, there was a reason why Jun Lin dressed up today.

Jin Ge wants to invite her to attend the temple fair tonight.

To put it bluntly, it's a date.

Jun Lin is usually very busy. The affairs of one country are enough of a headache, not to mention that she now has to deal with the affairs of five countries. Fortunately, the operations of various institutions are gradually adapting, and it is estimated that she will be able to have some free time soon.

Jin Ge knew that she was busy so he restrained himself from disturbing her, but now that he had finally caught a good opportunity at a folk temple fair, he couldn't wait to get close to Jun Lin.

Jun Lin agreed to his request without hesitation, worked overtime to finish the tasks at hand ahead of schedule, and made time to date him today.

She is a very serious person. Jin Ge takes care of her emotions and she does the same.

Men will be happy when the woman they like dresses up for them, and the same is true for Jin Ge.

At night, the lanterns illuminate the entire street, and the warm orange light shines on the graceful figures of the people in front of you.

She was wearing red gold and South China pearl hairpins, red jade earrings, and an apricot-colored pleated skirt with flowing gold patterns. She was standing alone at the edge of the lantern, fiddling with a round fan with orchid flowers in her hand, which she would occasionally flick against the tip of her nose. Her expression was as soft as if she had fallen into the atmosphere of fireworks.

Jin Ge was stunned for a moment, then his heartbeat quickened and he ran towards her through the crowd.

"Husband!"

The joyful cry made Jun Lin soften his brows and look back at him.

"Let me help you put on the mask."

Jin Ge put the cute half mask in her hand on Jun Lin and muttered in dissatisfaction: "Don't let others see it again, otherwise they will try to take advantage of you again."

Thinking of the incident that happened earlier, Jun Lin's eyes were bright as stars, and he jokingly asked, "You just went to buy a mask?"

Jin Ge held her hand, leaned over slightly and kissed her lips. Young Master Jin Xiu was more beautiful than flower dew, and the bad water in his stomach was well hidden. He said with a calm face, "Of course."

The story begins an hour ago.

At that time, the sky had been stained with pouring ink, the moon was dim and the stars were sparse. Jin Ge was like a young boy who could not contain his nervousness and expectations, and walked back and forth outside Jun Lin's palace at a loss.

The door opened with a "creak" and he immediately stepped forward. When he saw Jun Lin, who was dressed up with all his heart, his eyes were filled with surprise and his heart beat faster and faster. He reached out his hands to hold Jun Lin's face and couldn't help kissing him on the lips again and again.

The attachment and admiration are so full that they are about to overflow.

The maids lowered their heads, laughed secretly, and retreated silently.

Jun Lin helplessly reached out and pushed him away: "You rubbed off all the sunscreen."

Jin Ge made a plea: "My husband, there is no sunscreen in my palace. Can you lend me yours?"

Then he asked for a kiss again. Jun Lin suddenly found it funny. How could you not have sunscreen? You have all the best cosmetics and skin care products in the world.

Jin Ge has the best food, clothing and other necessities, and she loves to take care of herself. Her skin condition gets better every year. She knows how to use her beauty to win Jun Lin's heart.

Jun Lin let him kiss her, and soon the man's thin lips were red and shiny. Jin Ge's breathing was unsteady and his eyes were a little confused. Jun Lin held his hand and kindly reminded him: "Don't you want to go shopping?"

Jin Ge has always had strong self-control, but she lost control after just two kisses. It can only be said that she fell too hard on her lover.

This sentence made him sober up. He held her tightly with his backhand and chuckled, "Let's go shopping, but I'm very nervous."

Jun Lin has too many restrictions as an emperor, but now he can go shopping hand in hand with Jin Ge like an ordinary couple. Jin Ge, who loves to play tricks, this time turns into a pure love warrior and falls to the ground.

The two got into the carriage together, holding each other's hands from beginning to end.

The temple fair was lively. Jin Ge went to queue up to buy preserved fruits, while Jun Lin went to the stall in front to buy plum soup served in a bamboo cup. The two separated for the time being.

When it was Jin Ge's turn, he asked carefully: "How sweet are the dried peaches? How sour are the dried plums? The taste must be moderate. When was it produced? Is it processed cleanly..."

It was quiet all around and the customers waiting in line were speechless. Where did this rich person disease come from? Why are they asking for so much?

The stall owner asked in a knowledgeable manner, "Sir, are you buying this for your wife?"

Jin Ge was silent for a moment and nodded slightly.

The stall owner sighed: "You two must have a very good relationship."

Jin Ge's eyelashes trembled and her cheeks turned red: "Yeah, we were holding hands just now."

All members: "..."

The pure love warriors fell to the ground.

Let him choose! Let him buy! Let him bring the best preserved fruits to his wife!

With everyone's joint efforts, Jin Ge carefully selected the best ones and sent them to Jun Lin. He soon found Jun Lin at a stall not far ahead.

Two cups of plum soup were neatly placed on a stool beside her. She was sitting in front of the stall, carving words on round beads made of ginkgo trees.

The stall owner secretly looked up at the fairy-like woman in front of him, and his heart was itching. He reached out to touch the back of Jun Lin's hand and said, "Girl, it's wrong for you to do this. Let me teach you..."

"ah--"

Just when he was about to touch the snowy back of the woman's hand, Jin Ge, with a gloomy look on his face, suddenly grabbed his wrist with such force that it almost crushed the stall owner's bones.

Jun Lin glanced at the stall owner lightly, as if thousands of huge rocks were pressing down on him, making it impossible for him to breathe and sweat profusely.

"The Ginkgo tree represents health, longevity, and good fortune. I will carve your name on it."

Two beads were strung together with a red string. Jun Lin lowered his head and put them on Jin Ge: "May you be safe and at my side for years to come."

Jin Ge's heart was both warm and excited, and his eyes seemed to have taken root as he looked at her with a lingering and lasting affection.

"Not bad, this plum has just the right acidity, try it."

After she ate one plum, she picked up another and handed it to Jin Ge. Jin Ge opened her lips to take it, ate the plum and drank the plum soup, feeling extremely happy.

The two figures walked away and disappeared. The stall owner seemed to have been pardoned, but unexpectedly, the scary man came back again.

Jin Ge returned the favor under the pretext of buying a mask.

"Don't act recklessly just because she loves the people of this world."

The man was elegant and reserved, his deep black eyes carried the coldness of an icy cave, and every word he spoke was plain yet murderous.

"I should kill you."

Jin Ge is not a good person, he has skinned many people.

It is only because Emperor Jing loves the world that he loves.

The man before him was someone he had wanted to kill hundreds of times, but the national law would not allow it, and Emperor Jing would not allow it. He followed her, loved her, and respected her, so naturally he had to control his temper and prepare to send the stall owner to the government to be convicted according to the severity of his crime.

The stall owner was so frightened that he collapsed to the ground. He was just dazzled by the beauty and did not want to offend Emperor Jing.

Jin Ge quickly threw the man to the nearest government office, and happily bought a mask to cover up her husband's attractive appearance, which led to the scene at the beginning.

Jun Lin put on his mask and praised: "You know how to act according to the law, good."

Jin Ge knew that nothing could be hidden from her eyes, so she just smiled faintly and said, "My husband promotes rule of law, so I will naturally be the first to comply."

The two walked and talked, laughing from time to time.

They walked further and further away from the bustling temple fair, and came to a remote small lotus pond. Under the bright moonlight, the two of them took off their shoes and socks and sat on the shore, putting their feet in the water and swaying gently.

The lights of the temple festival can be vaguely seen on the horizon ahead.

"call out--"

Jin Ge leaned over and kissed her on the lips.

"Bang——"

The fireworks from the temple fair were just beginning to bloom.

“Swish, swish, swish—”

The fire tree silver flowers are extremely beautiful.

He whispered in her ear: "Husband...are you tired after a night of shopping?"

Jun Lin laughed out loud: "Why, there is a resting courtyard you prepared for me nearby?"

Jin Ge helped her put on her shoes and socks, then picked her up by the waist, and said in a hoarse voice with deep affection: "Yes."

There is indeed a private courtyard not far away.

The hazy and distorted sound of fireworks from the temple fair still seems to be ringing in my ears, and the couple in the house are making love and sweating profusely.

"Husband..."

He called her over and over again.

I love you the most.

How come I like you so much?

Forever and ever, becomes eternity in an instant.

"Lost in the Mist" - Sea of ​​Flowers and Blue Clouds

There is a very famous maple forest in the Jing Kingdom Palace. It is the favorite place of Emperor Jing. And just opposite the maple forest is a phoenix tree forest. Every year, the flowers bloom in bright red, as beautiful as a phoenix landing on the branches. It is the favorite place of the Yin Yang Sect Leader Wu Shi.

The phoenix tree and the maple forest are separated by a cobblestone path. If someone passes by, they may occasionally see Emperor Jing dancing with a sword in the maple forest, or the leader sitting on a phoenix branch with an umbrella.

This place is like a natural Red Sea, inhabited by two bright and lively people.

The maids were looking for Emperor Jing, but they couldn't find him in the palace or in his study. The third place they wanted to go must be the maple forest. But strangely, today their Majesty wasn't seen in the maple forest either.

"strangeness……"

Your Majesty wishes he could stay in Yu's study for the entire twelve hours a day to handle government affairs. Where else can he go except these three places?

Could it be the Phoenix Forest across the street?

The maid suddenly thought and turned around and ran across the path to the other side.

It was the season when the flamboyant flowers were in full bloom. The branches were covered with bright red flowers. When the wind blew, the branches swayed and the spoon-shaped petals fluttered down. People sitting under the tree felt as if they had been caught in a rain and were covered in a faint fragrance.

"His Majesty……"

The maid actually found Emperor Jing. She was about to say something excitedly but suddenly her eyes widened and she looked dazed, as if she had been stunned by the scene before her.

There were several empty wine altars rolling on the ground. The Yin Yang Sect Master with a cold look in his eyes was kneeling on the ground. Emperor Jing had a flushed face and was resting his head on the man's legs, breathing slowly and sleeping peacefully.

Wu Shi held an umbrella with one hand to block the falling petals, and stroked her temples tenderly with the other hand. When she noticed someone coming, she slowly raised her index finger to her lips, making a gesture to keep quiet.

The corners of her slender and slightly raised eyes were tinged with a hint of red, and her eerie eyes, which seemed to be filled with mist, had an innate sense of alienation. She looked at the maid silently, startling her as she didn't know when a brilliant light began to flow from under her feet.

Join the battle!

She didn't expect that the sect leader had set up a formation here. She was suddenly filled with panic. She carefully withdrew her foot, saluted Wu Shi, and hurried away.

Seeing the person leave, Wu Shi lowered her eyes again and placed her gaze on Jun Lin. The alienation in her heart completely dissipated, like a drizzle gently entangling her body.

"Xiaobao."

He remembered the origin of this title in the past, and the corners of his lips curved slightly, lifting Jun Lin's hair. He bent down and gave him a pious kiss.

"lady."

It's time to change to a more formal title.

The formation beneath him slowly expanded, extending into the depths of the phoenix tree. The intricate and beautiful patterns glowed with a light purple glow. Suddenly, a strong wind blew, and the petals flew everywhere. The umbrella in Wu's hand fell and rolled far away. His eyes slowly closed, his head lowered, and he and the person on his lap fell into a beautiful dream.

The wind blew away all the red, and Junlin stood on the top of the cliff overlooking the world.

The mountains and rivers are vast, magnificent and beautiful.

The sky was gray, it turned out that the night was about to pass and the dawn was about to come.

The breeze filled her sleeves and sobered her up a little. She put her hands behind her back and her eagle-like sharp eyes slowly narrowed. Her expressionless face carried a terrifying feeling that was hard to tell whether she was happy or angry.

"squeak--"

The sound of footsteps crushing dead branches and leaves came from behind her. The man came over and naturally took her hand, looking into the distance towards the magnificent mountains and rivers.

"Sunrise is coming."

As the man spoke, he moved the umbrella over Jun Lin's head. She could clearly feel the cold mist in the air disappear. Only when the man took her hand did her expression soften and reveal a relieved look.

The two held hands, she raised her other hand to cover her lips and yawned, sleepily saying, "You called me here so early just to watch the sunrise?"

Wu Shi looked sideways at her: "Is it not good?"

Jun Lin smiled and said, "Okay, of course, but I didn't expect you to be so romantic for once."

There was a hint of teasing in his words, which made Wu Shi tighten her hand again. He then threw the question to her: "You are too busy on weekdays. I don't have the chance to do anything I want."

She blinked. "So you dragged me into the formation while I was asleep?"

Wu Shi silently turned his gaze back to the mountains and rivers in the distance.

She also said he was unromantic.

It's obvious that she is just overly sensitive to romance.

The dusty world seemed to be lit up by the rising sun in an instant. The flowers on the river were redder than fire, and the two people standing on the cliff were also covered with a layer of warm orange gold.

She was too busy to have time, so Wu Shi created a dream for her.

A dream that allows her to roam freely in her mountains and rivers.

The magnificent sunrise made Jun Lin's mood much better. The iron tree finally bloomed, and when Wu Shi wasn't paying attention, the flower landed on the man's cheek like a dragonfly kissing the water.

Wu Shi held her hand tighter again, his long eyelashes drooped, the light in his eyes trembled like spring water, he pursed his lips again and again, enduring and restraining himself like a banished immortal. Reason pulled him back into the cage, and he turned his gaze to Jun Lin again.

The woman was looking at the town awakened by the morning sun and the flocks of birds flying across the sky. Her gaze was peaceful, distant and gentle, which made Wu Shi, who was looking at her profile, feel a chill in his heart.

Wu Shi thought a lot at that moment, and in the end he felt lucky.

Fortunately, she became my wife.

He loved her in a thousand ways, and even though he was not good at expressing his love, he thought she could already feel it.

That kiss conveyed Jun Lin's feelings to him, soothing his heart and making it soft and numb.

Wu's Adam's apple rolled: "Where do you want to go next?"

Jun Lin was refreshed, his eyes sparkling: "I want to go to many places, but first we have to leave the cliff and walk down the slope."

She looked into the man's eyes and said, "It's a long way to go. Would you like to carry me for a while?"

Wu Shi felt that her soul was trembling because of the word "husband".

If he had not still maintained his sanity, he would have definitely broken up the formation and carried Jun Lin to the bedroom to have some lovemaking.

Every man has a fatal weakness, but Wu Shi just couldn't stand her calling him "husband."

The man's throat rolled again and again, he could feel his reason gradually disintegrating, his eyes gradually became darker and darker, but he still couldn't help but kiss her lips.

The formation was out of control. It was obvious that as long as he moved his mind, the scene would change accordingly, and he could reach Jun Lin's destination in an instant, but he did not change. He just carried his wife on his back and took every step so steadily and seriously.

Just as Junlin said, would you be willing to carry me for a while?

His answer was that if it was my wife, he would be willing to carry her on his back for the rest of his life.

The man's back was strong and broad, giving people a sense of security. Jun Lin lay on his back and held an umbrella for him.

The road was long, and they seemed to have traveled through thousands of mountains and rivers, and stopped at a rocky place under a pine tree.

There were pine trees everywhere, and ahead was a shallow stream with a few stones in the middle leading to the other side.

The sound of water gurgling, Junlin jumped onto a stone neatly, and everything around her became blurry. She smiled and stretched out her hand to Wushi: "Come on, jump over here."

Wushi curved his lips and smiled, his robe fluttering as he came.

The two of them were like playful children, stepping on stones to cross the stream, sitting under a willow tree and weaving wreaths for each other, riding horses to enjoy the mountains and rivers, flying kites together, and rolling up their trousers to go into the water to catch fish.

Jun Lin will accompany her no matter what she does.

She laughed happily and freely, perhaps because life in the palace really made her depressed.

Wu Shi felt happy when he saw her smile. Before he knew it, the sky darkened. Wu Shi squatted down and his behavior was indescribably noble. He said, "Madam, it's time to go back."

Jun Lin jumped onto his back and kissed his neck, saying sincerely, "I am very happy today."

When the kiss came, Wu's legs went weak and he almost fell down. He said "hmm" softly and said no more.

My sanity is almost failing me.

But I have no regrets for her.

Wu Shi carried her back to the cliff where they had come from, and this time they sat on the edge of the cliff and watched the sunset together.

There is nothing more romantic than kissing at sunset.

Wu Shi shortened the distance and kissed Jun Lin's lips. In an instant, the formation disappeared, and the phoenix petals swept over. Jun Lin, who was resting his head on the man's legs, slowly opened his eyes and looked into Wu Shi's eyes.

Wu Shi's voice was hoarse and low: "Madam."

His fingertips carefully traced Jun Lin's eyebrows and eyes, his love was self-evident.

Jun Lin sat up straight, holding his head which was aching from being drunk, and said jokingly, "This has almost exhausted all your energy. Do you still have the energy now?"

Wu Shi picked her up and flew onto the phoenix tree, pressing her against the branches. His mind completely collapsed and he kissed her eagerly.

The word "husband" still makes his body burn with anger.

"You should know whether I still have the energy or not."

Jun Lin really didn’t want to know. She only knew that Wu Shi’s moral bottom line was getting lower and lower.

It's broad daylight and it's outdoors.

The man was making trouble on her, but Emperor Jing was thinking seriously: Should I kick him off?

"Ming He Extra" Code and Scepter

"Sir, I'm going to say goodbye now."

The young man with a navy blue bag on his back bowed to the old man in front of him, his eyes full of stars under his black eyebrows. He had a firm look on his face and resolutely turned around and left alone.

The old man put his hands behind his back and stared at the boy's receding back for a long time without saying a word.

Minghe is the pride of the Legalists. Although he is young, he has already achieved the great success of the Legalists. However, the old man is worried that the Legalists' teachings are not easy to be accepted by the king nowadays. Firstly, Confucianism has a wide influence, and some of the Legalists' concepts have too much impact on people and make them feel at a loss. Secondly, if the rule of law is not handled properly, it will arouse the king's suspicion and whether it will threaten the royal power.

"well……"

The old man closed his eyes and sighed deeply, expressing his endless confusion about the future.

The little book boy was puzzled: "Sir?"

The old man paced back to the house: "Minghe is going to suffer."

When Minghe left the Legalist family and embarked on his official career, the sky was clear and blue, completely different from the violent storm he was about to face.

He stood outside the government office to listen before the court session began, and he stood by the wall to watch the newly issued decrees. The boy's brows became deeper and deeper.

They were partial to each other, committed corruption, disregarded the law, and oppressed the common people.

The light in his eyes was extremely cold, and the anger in his heart turned into a sneer that flowed out of his lips.

He wanted to reform, to overthrow the widespread corruption with his own hands, to spread the code of law everywhere, to restrain people, to manage people, to educate people, and to maintain the precarious order.

The young man bravely traveled through Jing State, came to Yue State, and then went to Ze State. No one dared to accept him as a guest, let alone meet the emperor.

[This person's ideas are too bizarre. Such ambitions will bring disaster sooner or later. We cannot keep him.]

[Punishment does not spare ministers, and reward does not spare common people? He dared to say that. This has already damaged our interests. How can we employ him? ]

[Go, go, send him away, don't give him the chance to speak nonsense in front of Your Majesty! ]

“…”

The young man was driven out of the house by the servant. The heavy ebony door slammed shut and the rain poured down, soaking his body and the proposal clenched in his hands.

“Blah, blah—”

“Boom boom—”

It was raining heavily with thunder and lightning. The young man lowered his head, raindrops slid down his bangs, and his wet forehead hid his unwillingness and anger.

The veins on the back of his hands bulged, his teeth creaked from gnashing, and his slender figure was like the only green bamboo standing upright in a storm.

I don't know how long he stood there. After the rain stopped, a sudden cold came and made him depressed and sick for a month.

Minghe had lost a lot of weight. When he just came out of the Fa family, his eyes were as bright and hot as if there was a burning fire, but now they were covered with dust and dull.

After many twists and turns, he returned to Jingguo. He was no longer as sharp as before. Looking for a job everywhere made him truly see the whole society's situation. Officials protected each other and the class was corrupt. There was nothing more sad than a dead heart. He laughed at himself and realized that he was already poor and destitute.

He is nothing.

I thought that all the poetry and books I knew would be useful.

But he is nothing.

If I have to say, he is nothing more than a pedantic scholar.

"My family committed a crime that day, and the prefect only fined us some silver. The prefect is really kind!"

"Tsk, mercy? Your family should have been severely punished for committing a crime back then! The prefect is just hypocritical!"

A man and a woman started arguing in the guest inn, then they all turned to ask Ming He: "Sir, you look like a man who has read a lot of poetry. Can you tell me what kind of person the prefect is?"

The young man who was drinking tea alone paused, his eyelashes lowered, and he spoke in a low and magnetic voice: "Light punishment is not mercy, and severe punishment is not cruelty. It is just in line with the customs."

Light punishment is not mercy, and heavy punishment is not cruelty, it is just suitable for the actual situation.

That man committed a serious crime, so how can the magistrate's reduction of his sentence be considered mercy?

“Pah, pah, pah—”

Sparse applause came from the next table. Minghe looked up in surprise. It was a young man a few years younger than him, with red lips, white teeth, heroic eyes and eyebrows. He was wearing a coarse linen shirt and a sword at his waist. He looked very high-spirited.

The man exclaimed: "There are not many people as open-minded as you nowadays."

She held her chin with one hand and asked leisurely, "I have something I want to ask you, sir. Is Jingguo still in danger of being destroyed now that its military power is strong?"

The atmosphere suddenly became cold and people in the inn cast unfriendly glances at him.

Minghe was a little confused by her previous compliment, but since she was asking him for advice, he naturally had to correct his attitude and answer properly.

"Yes, according to the current situation of Jingguo, the country is still in danger of being destroyed."

The "young boy" Jun Lin raised her eyebrows, propped up the table with one hand, turned over and sat down next to Ming He. There was a little more solemnity in her eyes: "I would like to hear the details."

Minghe was a little surprised. If he had answered like this in the past, he would have been ignored as a joke. He never expected that someone would actually discuss it.

He wanted to talk freely, talk freely about all the aspirations in his heart, but in the end he just raised the corners of his lips and lowered his voice to explain to Jun Lin.

"Survival or destruction depends on reality, not on numbers. The survival of a country depends on whether power is in the hands of the monarch, not on the strength of the country's military. But now the one in power is actually the Empress Dowager."

Ming He opened his lips and said: "Jingguo is in danger."

The light in Jun Lin's eyes became brighter and brighter, and he leaned closer: "Then according to what you said, how can we resolve this crisis?"

She got too close, causing Minghe to lean back slightly and move some distance away uncomfortably.

Normally, if he said these words, he would be punished directly, but today, for some reason, he was able to say them without hesitation. The person in front of him...

"Although Your Highness has not yet ascended the throne, you can now make plans in secret. When you become Emperor Jing, you can seize power all at once and hold it firmly in your hands. This will resolve the crisis."

When Jun Lin heard this, the smile on his face became even brighter. He didn't expect that he would find a treasure while taking a stroll outside after returning from Guigu.

She said with a hint of excitement: "Sir, I think the same thing as you do. I wonder if you would be so kind as to go to a private room with me to talk about this?"

Minghe was infected by her emotions and looked dazed.

The person in front of me...

"good."

Maybe it's his confidant.

They talked for a long time, and Junlin learned where he came from, his name, and his experience.

She pursed her lips and smiled.

Those people were blind. No one wanted such a rare treasure, so she had no choice but to accept it with a smile.

"Ming Heding, you must wait for me. I will bring a pot of the best Biluochun tea tomorrow and then we can talk!"

Ming He just felt happy and satisfied, and smiled warmly: "Okay."

He had friends whose views on issues always coincided with his own.

This person named A Lin seemed to be the other half of his body that he had been searching for for a long time. It was not until the moment they met that he felt his soul was finally complete.

They were almost always together for the past month, but when the time came for Jun Lin to return to Guigu, she was afraid that Ming He would be abducted, so she took the initiative and dragged him into the palace.

Right Prime Minister Manchuan's beard twitched: "Your Highness has been out a lot these days. Has he been seduced by this man?"

Minghe had already realized something was wrong halfway through and his dazed mind finally came to his senses.

Your Highness?

There is only one prince in Jing Kingdom, and that is Jun Lin who will soon become Emperor Jing.

He was so frightened that he was about to kneel down, but Jun Lin gently helped him up and said solemnly, "Minghe, would you like to come to my side and help me?"

She gave him great face and the monarch personally invited him, which immediately made up for the humiliation he had suffered in various countries in the past.

What should Minghe say?

This is his nobleman.

His Highness.

His master.

"I do."

As soon as Junlin ascended the throne, he began to reform vigorously. The new face was prominent in front of all officials. He was far-sighted and insightful, and his achievements in reviving the law were outstanding. He was promoted all the way to the left prime minister respected by everyone.

The young man who was turned away from the door and was caught in the heavy rain was only the left prime minister, second only to Emperor Jing.

“Crack—”

Lightning struck and woke Minghe from his deep sleep. He was stunned. It had been a long time since he dreamed about the past.

The man leaned up slightly to check the person in his arms. Jun Lin frowned as if startled by the thunder. Ming He stretched out his fingertips to gently smooth her eyebrows, kissed her between the eyebrows, and then held her back in his arms, closing his eyes again with a happy smile on his lips.

"Were you dreaming?"

The voice of the person in my arms still carries a hint of languor as if I have not yet woken up.

Ming He paused and apologized, "I woke you up after all."

Jun Lin didn't close her eyes. She was very tired from handling government affairs every day. She just hugged Ming He with her arms and buried her head in his chest. Her voice was not clear: "It's just that there was a little thunder. Go to sleep."

Recalling the dream just now, Minghe felt that he was hugging the whole world.

His hot lips pressed against Jun Lin's head, and he asked softly, "The night is still long, let's do it again?"

There was nothing on under the quilt.

Jun Lin was already used to it, she still slept with her eyes closed without being disturbed: "Just don't disturb my morning court."

It's up to you.

But don't overdo it.

Ming He laughed hoarsely.

"good."

Then he has to serve carefully.

…

I guess there's no one else you want to read about, right? I think I've almost finished writing it.

"Song Simiao Extra" Tree Rings

The love of an elder is like a bit of tobacco leaves and a bit of snow among the pines, which are cool and dry when mixed together, leaving a lingering bitter taste.

It is bitter.

Between them is a growth ring, a full twelve years, a huge chasm that cannot be crossed.

Song Simiao knew clearly that he would first experience aging with wrinkles all over his cheeks, sagging skin and graying hair, time being swallowed up, and his life being eroded inch by inch. Just thinking of him filled him with fear.

Who doesn’t grow old?

Of course he would.

But he didn't care in the past. This slender, delicate and gentle man actually had an unusually strong character.

At the age of twelve, he was imprisoned in a golden cage in the palace. The Empress Dowager, who was nearly two years older than him, was eyeing him covetously.

The royal family of Jingguo cursed him, but some people also coveted him because of his good looks.

[If the Empress Dowager is tired of playing, why not let us play with her? ]

[None of the catamites in the palace is as handsome as him. Tsk, he looks quite noble. If he takes off his clothes, he will still look the same.]

[Sooner or later, you will become our exclusive lover. Just wait. 】

There were rustling sounds, and the dark insect eyes were devouring this young man who was as quiet and elegant as an orchid.

The young man stared blankly, as if he had not yet recovered from the overwhelming malice.

He was just an orphan born in a common family, living alone in a dilapidated wooden house. That day, he went out to collect herbs with a medicine basket on his back. On the road, he passed by a grand ceremonial guard. The curtain of the carriage inlaid with jewels was opened by a bare hand, and the woman with a cloud-like bun and a flower hairpin in the carriage curled her lips towards him.

His survival sense prevented him from resisting the man in front of him. A man walked out of the dark army and took him to the carriage. Then he entered the most honorable palace of Jing Kingdom, the imperial city that represented the supreme power.

His previous name was erased, and the two characters "Junxun" gave him the surname that everyone desired.

Have you heard?

The Empress Dowager adopted a son.

She was so beautiful that it might not be an exaggeration to call her a banished immortal.

The boy was very beautiful, with a graceful figure and beautiful appearance, like a solitary flower blooming in the center of a lake, quiet and charming.

While others were in the quagmire, he was above the nine heavens. His slender eyebrows and innocent expression gave people a sense of violent destructiveness. The Empress Dowager was like this, as were the other members of the royal family.

In this era, beauty alone can only be snatched away and played with by others. The young man realized that his fate had been completely changed.

"This is your Highness."

The wet nurse held Jun Lin, who was born not long ago, and whispered to Song Simiao.

The nurse was the late emperor's servant, Jun Lin's father. She seemed to be reluctant to see such a beautiful boy in such a dying state, so she asked, "Do you want a hug?"

Almost all the people in the palace belong to the Grand Empress Dowager. She herself doesn't know how long she can live. If she passes away, who will be able to truly accompany the little prince?

The wet nurse had to admit that she wanted to take advantage of the innocent boy in front of her.

It seems that the Empress Dowager is serious about raising him, so the young man will be treated with all the honors and favors in a short period of time. With him accompanying the little prince, the little prince will be able to live a peaceful life.

Song Simiao's eyes were as clear as a deer's. She carefully reached out her hands to take the baby in the cradle, which made the wet nurse's heart stagnate.

Such a clean person should not fall into the dirty abyss of the palace.

The baby's face was rosy and tender. Jun Lin, who had not yet figured out the reason for her time travel, was on high alert and had a stern face. These days, she also learned about the boy's experience from the palace maids and eunuchs.

It's so tragic.

She was a small ball, frowning and waving her fists, screaming "Ahhh" a few times, slapping Song Simiao on the face several times, and finally giggling.

He has suffered enough, and Jun Lin feels that there is no need for her to affect him with her emotions and to put on a stern face and make him sad.

This was the first time since he entered the palace that someone smiled at him without any malice.

Song Simiao pursed her lips and her eyes became moist.

Later he discovered that the little prince was as lonely as he was.

No one in the palace likes her, the Empress Dowager hates her, and other members of the royal family wish Jun Lin would die right now and then seize the throne.

Two abandoned people depend on each other.

Except for bathing, feeding and some physiological needs which are taken care of by the wet nurse, the rest of the things are basically done by the boy.

The little princess liked him very much. The young man who was standing not far away with his arms open, encouraging her to move forward bravely, looked at her nervously. That was when Jun Lin was just learning to walk. He took a few crooked steps and even fell down, which made the young man shed tears of heartache.

Sometimes he would take her to sleep at night and have to get up several times a night for fear that she would be hungry. Song Simiao was ready to rush to the next room and call the wet nurse at any time.

As the little princess grew up, their relationship grew better and better. When she was old enough to read and write, the Right Prime Minister Manchuan was ordered by the late emperor to teach her.

The little girl looked up at the middle-aged man who was holding her, and whispered, "Mr. Man, I'll bring my uncle here, and you can teach him too."

Junlin knew how to use his appearance to his advantage. He was small and cute. "Just teach him to read and write, but don't tell the Empress Dowager..."

Manchuan's heart almost melted, and he hugged her and wished he could kiss her for two days: "That child has suffered enough, I will teach him."

Song Simiao was nearly twenty years old when he learned to read. If he told others about it, everyone would look down on him, but he was very happy.

When the previous emperor passed away, he had already paved the way for Jun Lin. Today is the day she will go to Guigu to meet the master of Guigu. If she passes the test of talent and intelligence, she can stay in Guigu to learn skills. If not, she can only return to the palace.

Fortunately, she passed.

One has to stay in Guigu for three months before being able to return to the palace for one month.

During this period, Song Simiao had a bad impression of him.

Fortunately, Jun Lin gave him the opportunity to learn to read, and when Jun Lin was not around, he could secretly read some books to relieve his fatigue.

Three months passed quickly, and when Junlin returned to the palace, he was held in the arms of his uncle who had been waiting for him at the door early.

They are each other's only ones, especially for Song Simiao, he only has Jun Lin.

The Empress Dowager was not happy about the close relationship between the two. Jun Lin was punished many times, but he was stopped by his uncle every time.

Sometimes it was so serious that Song Simiao threatened to die. After a stalemate, she was pardoned. The fragile boy, sweating profusely, put down the sword across his neck, turned around and hugged her in his arms as if he was afraid of scaring her, saying, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid."

"Xiao Lin is not afraid."

Jun Lin saw very clearly that beneath his frail body was such a beautiful soul and such a strong heart.

In the midst of all the filth in the world, he still tries his best to remain clean.

There is no doubt that Song Simiao was Jun Lin's original role model, and his spiritual qualities benefited her throughout her life.

Years passed, Junlin ascended the throne as Emperor Jing, Song Simiao left with the Empress Dowager, and when they met again, although they were different people, they had not changed a bit.

When Emperor Jing took power and the Empress Dowager was completely eliminated, and she gave her younger uncle freedom, Song Simiao realized that her feelings for Jun Lin had changed.

The 20-year-old Emperor Jing was in his prime and became his sweetheart.

Now that the world is at peace and there is nothing for Junlin to rush around for, he is unable to express his feelings.

He felt that he should not be so selfish and that Emperor Jing should enjoy the best in the world, but he was not.

He will age before she does.

"Si Miao, come."

The wisteria flowers were blooming gorgeously. Jun Lin, wearing a lavender dress under the eaves, almost blended into the flowers. She sat there holding a teacup and smiling at Song Simiao with her eyes curled.

Song Simiao pulled herself back to her senses and walked over to sit down next to her. The wind chimes on the eaves tinkled, showing the peacefulness of the years.

After a long silence, Jun Lin sighed and said, "I even gave up my own wine to come and drink tea with you, and you don't have anything to say to me?"

Song Simiao bent his finger and flicked her forehead, then said with a smile, "What can I say? You should drink less. It's not good to ruin your health."

Jun Lin did not refute him as usual, but just looked at him intently for a long time.

"Song Simiao, I'll give you one last chance."

She put the teacup in her hand aside and locked onto him tightly, leaving no room for escape.

"If we don't make a choice now, there will be no possibility for us in the future."

How could Jun Lin not see through his feelings? But no matter how entangled they are, there should be a limit, right?

What she lacked most when it came to relationships was patience. After a while, she lost the patience to wait.

Like a window paper covering her privacy being pierced, Song Simiao's eyelashes trembled and her hands on her legs slowly clenched into fists.

His heart was about to jump out of his chest in panic, and he said hoarsely: "I just..."

Jun Lin frowned: "Don't talk nonsense."

It was the first time that she spoke to Song Simiao in this tone, and it really scared the man, as if she would break off all ties with him the next second if he didn't tell her the truth.

“…”

Song Simiao didn't know how long he had struggled. He sipped tea with his lips against the rim of the cup for a whole day, then he gathered all his courage and leaned over to kiss her.

Jun Lin narrowed her eyes in surprise, her warm lips pressed intimately against hers, and the fragrant tea slid down her throat. She knew Song Simiao's answer.

"It turns out that I hesitated for a long time just to wait for your response."

The man's ears were burning as he panted and continued, "If you and I have the same feelings, I would give up everything and run to you."

When he knew that Junlin had the same feelings for him, the previous struggles seemed so insignificant, so insignificant that they disappeared into thin air.

Jun Lin blinked, still surprised: "You are quite courageous..."

Like a broken jar, Song Simiao decided to be brave enough to hold her shoulders with one hand and pass the other hand through her legs to pick up Jun Lin steadily.

"If I don't show some manliness, you will look down on me for the rest of my life."

"Hahahaha, life is not long, just grit your teeth and you will get through it, right?"

Song Simiao smiled but looked serious: "Have you thought it through?"

Jun Lin's curled lips brought an even stronger sense of pressure, forcing Song Simiao to stare blankly into her eyes.

She asked back, "What do you think?"

Song Simiao felt that he was going backwards in time. Normally he would laugh at Jun Lin Mu Tou, but now he needed a piece of wood to wake him up.

They crossed that hurdle, and when the door slammed shut and their clothes were taken off, blending seamlessly together, Song Simiao finally understood the meaning of the tree rings.

The indelible growth rings are very scary to him, but with Junlin around, the growth rings are nothing more than a lover's fingerprints and wrinkles at the corners of the eyes. After all, it is the proof of love.

"Shen Sinian Extra" Shen's Highest Honor

The Shen family has been loyal to Emperor Jing for generations.

They are like cards hidden in the shadow of Emperor Jing, invisible to the light and unknown to the world. On the surface, they are a business family with a clean background, but secretly they are the venomous snakes that lurk the longest to protect their master.

Unlike other institutions, there are three special permissions.

First, the Dajing Iron Cavalry, personally trained and selected by Emperor Jing, is the king's sharp sword, a murderous army in black armor. They fight with her on the battlefield and achieve praiseworthy glory under the sun.

Secondly, the secret guards serve as the king's spies and follow orders to gather intelligence. They cover the entire world like a spider web, with a strict organization scattered all over the place, gathering all the secrets in the hands of Emperor Jing. It can be said that nothing in this world can be hidden from Emperor Jing's eyes.

The third is Shen.

The Shen family was responsible for silently guarding Emperor Jing's safety outside the palace. For example, if an unexpected change in the palace threatened the king's safety, they would bring the king back and protect him well. Or when the king went on a private visit, all the guards were secretly sent by the Shen family.

Not only did Shen provide protection outside the palace, she also exercised the power to judge crimes on behalf of Emperor Jing. Enemies who threatened national interests, or those who relied on their power to exploit legal loopholes and could not be executed, would be killed by Shen once Emperor Jing gave the order.

Although the Shen family is not big, the power and responsibilities they hold are not small. This has also led to the fact that the heads of the Shen family in successive generations have to be carefully cultivated since childhood, and Shen Sinian is one of them.

But he was different from all the previous Shen family leaders in that only his name was given by Emperor Jing himself.

Emperor Jing was his master since he was still in his mother's womb.

“Squeak——”

In the night sky, the sword light drew a crescent moon. The young man in noble clothes suddenly widened his eyes. His waist and abdomen were ruthlessly pierced. He staggered twice with weak steps and fell to the ground lifeless.

Shen Sinian's expression was calm as he wiped off the blood cleanly and sheathed the sword.

He is shedding his boyish youth and transforming into a young man. His facial features are more handsome and his voice is not as clear as before, but has a deeper bass.

"Handle cleanly."

The dark gold silk flowing cloud suit perfectly highlights his strong and smooth body lines. With his ponytail tied up high and his brows and eyes cold, Shen Sinian is becoming more and more mature and capable as he gives instructions to the four-member team that just arrived behind him.

"yes!"

The four of them looked solemn, their backs straightened, and their excited tones of admiration were self-evident.

The law is light, but the darkness is deeper. There are many places in the world where the law cannot reach.

For example, the teenager who was just murdered relied on his young age to escape legal punishment, but raping and murdering a woman is already a heinous crime, so how can age be a shield?

Jun Lin encountered this case when she was on a secret visit, so she took over the case from the prefect and tried it herself. As the case became more thoroughly understood, people became more and more angry.

What a beastly thing this little boy did.

Not only that, the man's covetous eyes fell on Jun Lin blatantly many times.

Shen Sinian, who was standing beside her to protect her, suddenly had a pair of cold eyes that darkened.

The prefect bent down and kept raising his sleeves to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead.

Do you know who is sitting on the platform?

This is not just an ordinary high-ranking official who came down from above.

That is Emperor Jing, standing on the only throne at the top of the pyramid, and all the millions of people in the world are his subjects.

Jun Lin pulled his lips apart and said coldly: "I established the law to protect minors, so that you can use it like this?"

The word "Gu" made everyone inside and outside feel like they were struck by lightning. Their eyes were dull as if their souls had left their bodies. Finally, they all looked at the prefect.

Everyone: Is it really your Majesty?

The prefect: Who else would dare to call himself "Gu"?

Everyone:! ! !

With a loud bang, everyone knelt down, shouting with joy and reverence that almost shook the heavens: "Knock to your majesty!!!"

The criminal fell to the ground with his hands propped up, his lips turned pale and he said tremblingly: "Save...save me..."

Instantly, several men in black rushed out and rescued him, and their speed was so fast that many people were caught off guard.

Jun Lin, who was sitting in the main seat, turned his head, and Shen Sinian understood what he meant and bent down to listen attentively.

"Find out what kind of power the man in black is. If the destabilizing factor is eliminated immediately, that person's death penalty will be executed as well."

Although Shen Sinian's face was cold, his eyes were indescribably gentle at this moment: "Yes."

He led people to chase after him, and that led to the scene at the beginning.

He almost wiped out the enemy's forces with just his sword. Now that the mission was completed, his subordinates were cleaning up the bodies while he went back to report.

Jun Lin was sitting in the prefect's back garden. It was common for the prefect to bow and scrape, which was a common practice in official circles. When she saw Shen Sinian coming, she magnanimously waved her hand and dismissed the prefect, leaving the two of them alone.

She estimated the time and smiled in praise: "The processing speed is faster than last time. I really want to compete with you to see how far you have come now."

Shen Sinian sat down next to her, tilted his head and looked at her seriously: "I will continue to work hard to become stronger."

Jun Lin is his role model, a strong and beautiful woman who makes him fascinated. Shen Sinian has to at least reach her level before he feels qualified to confide some of his secret thoughts to her.

Jun Lin had just finished twisting the rouge cake, and his eyes fell on her younger brother, who was almost a head taller than her. She no longer rubbed his head casually in the past.

Shen Sinian's muscles are smooth and powerful, and his body has the explosive power that a man of his age should have. He is strong and toned, with an upright figure and a full sense of security. He is about to grow into an outstanding man.

But he was too reluctant.

"Why are you in such a hurry to become stronger? There are not many people in the world who can compare with you. If you continue to increase the intensity of your training, your body will be damaged sooner or later. You should slowly..."

"no!"

Jun Lin's words were interrupted by Shen Sinian. He clenched his hands tightly on the fabric on his legs, lowered his head, and said in a muffled voice: "No..."

He knew clearly that Jun Lin would not stop and wait for anyone, so he had to become stronger and try hard to keep up with Jun Lin.

This sister who always treated Shen Sinian as her younger brother did not understand his thoughts at all.

Unspeakable thoughts.

He also wanted to hug her and kiss her, but he couldn't cross the line.

The Shen family has been ministers of the emperor's family for generations. The principles they uphold do not allow them to commit crimes against their superiors, which would be a great disrespect to the emperor.

Jun Lin frowned, "Are you feeling unwell, or has something happened to Shen's company? You haven't been feeling well lately."

Worried, she reached out her hand to Shen Sinian's wrist and touched his pulse. It was just a simple touch of skin, but Shen Sinian shuddered as if he had been electrocuted, his cheeks were hot and his head seemed to be smoking.

Jun Lin was surprised: "Why did your pulse suddenly become disordered?"

"Come back to the palace with me."

The medical care in the palace is the best.

Shen Sinian's eyelashes trembled, and his whole body felt terribly hot.

In fact, he really wanted to say that he was just too embarrassed and his internal energy was disordered, causing his body to heat up rapidly, but he couldn't tell the reason at all.

"elder sister……"

He mustered up his courage, raised his head and grabbed Jun Lin's wrist, his resolute face still had a bit of youthful aura: "I just..."

"only……"

Jun Lin's face was solemn, and he asked, "Just?"

“…”

Shen Sinian's heart was beating fast, and he really wanted to tell her, "Can you give me a chance and stop treating me as your brother?" But after moving his lips for a long time, no sound came out.

"Nothing."

He lowered his head in frustration, tightly gripping the scabbard with one hand and biting his back teeth in pain.

Jun Lin hurriedly took him back to the palace. Doctor Yu examined him but just smiled and said nothing.

Jun Lin asked anxiously, "What's the disease?"

Doctor Yu packed up his medicine box and looked at the wood in front of him and said meaningfully, "Heart disease."

"Heart disease?"

"Your Majesty, the one who tied the bell must be the one to untie it. Young Master Shen's problem is you, and he needs you to heal him."

This time, Jun Lin is really helpless.

Doctor Yu closed the door and left the hall, leaving only the two of them staring at each other.

Jun Lin: "Honestly, tell me what is bothering you?"

His fair complexion flushed red, and Shen Sinian said dryly: "I just..."

Jun Lin was slightly unhappy: "Why are you here again? I really can't explain this to the end?"

Shen Sinian felt as if he had been thrown into a huge furnace, his body, mind, and lungs were all burning and aching.

"I just... just want to hug you."

Junlin: "?"

It’s no big deal.

Jun Lin hugged him in his arms.

Shen Sinian was dazed as she held him, and he only heard the man say, "That's it?"

Shen Sinian: “…”

Like a timid kid who had crossed the line, he cautiously and tentatively put his arms around her waist and asked, "Sister, can I kiss you..."

Jun Lin said cheerfully: "Kiss!"

Junlin: "???"

No, what did I say quickly?

But even faster was a reverent kiss that was restrained and extremely raw. How could Jun Lin not understand what was wrong with him? She was shocked: "Are you interested in me?"

Shen Sinian felt that she had a serious cognitive impairment about her own personal charm. Who would not be interested in her?

Having said that, there was no room for retreat. He stopped retreating and held Jun Lin's shoulders with both hands. He spoke in a calm tone and trembled: "Sister, can you give me a chance?"

"OK."

Jun Linyi agreed, but this time he didn't just say it casually.

No matter how hard he tried to suppress it, Shen Sinian couldn't help but say, "Are you serious?"

Jun Lin nodded: "I am very serious."

She said, "I didn't consider you because I thought you were too young. Now that you've grown up, why don't you look around?"

She has never been a hypocritical or shy person. Since both parties are willing, then just go for it.

Shen Sinian: “!!!”

It turns out that he suffers from age, but it doesn’t matter, he has grown up!

The relationship was confirmed. Shen Sinian was a pretty capable guy and he climbed onto the fengchuang couch soon.

Shen's parents, who were far away, burst into tears.

Good job, son. Our Shen family finally has a young master who can bring honor to the family.

Shen considered it the highest honor to be able to climb onto Emperor Jing's bed.

Junlin: "..."

So you guys are this kind of Shen family? !

"Wild Wild Extra" A world built by one person

The wide avenue is bustling with traffic, and shops of various kinds are lined up side by side. The coming and going of people creates the illusion of prosperity.

Light can only spread shallowly on the surface. No matter how dark, rotten, and smelly it is inside, no one cares.

Slaves were sold on the streets.

The Ze people are born in the grassland, where the weather is hot and humid all year round. Influenced by the environment, they have dark skin and strong bodies. Most of them are tall and sturdy men and girls with unrestrained temperaments.

In simple terms, nobles or wealthy businessmen prefer to buy slaves from Zeeland rather than from the other four countries simply because they can be exploited for longer.

There were also people holding chains waiting for buyers on Jingguo Street. On the other end of the chain was a dull-looking child. He was not very big, with short hair that just reached his ears. He stood there blankly with his hands locked together, like a piece of wood.

The sale of human hair is against the law, but everyone knows it and tacitly approves this transaction. This is the current situation of this era and the dark corner of society.

The rich have wine and meat, while the streets are filled with frozen corpses. Most of them are poor people from the lower class.

The man had good business today. He brought out five slaves and sold four of them in a short time. The last one was always rejected by the buyer, so he was very worried about keeping it until now.

fool.

moron.

Silly.

The boy had been labeled with many labels by the buyers, so he was repeatedly classified as defective and discarded by those who selected the goods.

But he is not stupid.

He was never a fool.

The boy blinked his dull eyes slowly and walked to the man's side. His hands were tied with chains and he looked up at the impatient man.

"Useless stuff."

"Bah, who allowed you to get close to me?"

The man's eyes were full of resentment and viciousness, and he raised his hand high and was about to slap her.

“Hmm—”

But the boy was faster than him. He gathered his strength and rushed forward, slamming his head into the man's abdomen. The man's muscles twitched in pain, and the chain fell off as his hands loosened. He covered his lower abdomen with both hands and wailed loudly.

The boy saw the opportunity and turned and ran.

"You...you come back to me!"

"Otherwise, I will skin you alive if I catch you!"

The boy's hands were still tied tightly with the chain, and the long hanging part made a harsh noise as the chain rubbed against the ground as he ran quickly.

"Hey, where did this wild boy come from?"

"Don't you have eyes? How do you walk?"

The pedestrians who were hit kept cursing, the boy ran as fast as he could, and the man gritted his teeth and shortened the distance inch by inch.

"Run! I don't know where you can run to!"

"Bang——"

"Please——"

It turned out that the boy had bumped into a carriage that was about to turn around on the street. The coachman tightened the reins to control the frightened horse. The undisguised iron-blooded aura of a soldier came over, making the two of them shiver.

The man dressed as a groom shouted: "Who is it?"

His legs went limp, and he quickly pulled the boy to his knees to apologize: "It was me who bumped into you, sir. Please spare my life, I'm leaving now!"

The boy's expression did not change from beginning to end. He was as dull as ever, with darkness in his eyes, as he was being pulled away by the man.

Just as the horse was startled, a white and tender little hand lifted up the carriage curtain. A delicate and pretty child poked his head out, and his bright eyes scanned the scars and chains on the boy's body, and asked crisply, "Slave?"

There was a guard in the car to protect her safety. The guard lowered his voice and said to her respectfully, "Your Highness, please don't offend me."

This person is the most noble person in Jing State.

The little Junlin's voice still carried the childishness and naivety that she couldn't control, and she pointed her index finger at the boy: "Let him come up."

The direction changed and pointed to the man who was sweating profusely.

"Send him to the government."

The guard bowed his head and accepted the order: "Yes."

The man wanted to escape but he couldn't. Normally, no matter who he bumped into, he probably wouldn't care about him. After all, he was a piece of trash and most nobles didn't want to waste their time with him. But in his eyes, this baby was an unusually straightforward and cruel person.

All crimes will be punished by law.

The boy got on the carriage. He was really confused now. Although the expression on his face was the same as before, his movements were more fearful and cautious. He didn't dare to sit down in his tattered and dirty clothes for fear of staining the clean and luxurious carriage.

Jun Lin ordered the guards to unlock the chains, and then the carriage went all the way to the government office.

"Sir, this is a human-day trafficking case!"

"Just give it a try as a token of your appreciation."

"But……"

"But what?"

"It was the young prince who escorted the prisoner."

Zhixian Douniao's hands trembled: "Which little prince?"

The yamen runner was about to cry: "Does Jingguo have a second little prince?"

That is the future Emperor Jing.

The magistrate hurried to the court, but when he saw the little face that still had baby fat, the panic in his heart disappeared without a trace.

A baby.

Jun Lin was not even as tall as the guards’ waists. She said innocently, “Follow the law. If the judgment is not good, I will punish you.”

Zhixian was stunned.

She glanced at the boy and said, "List all the evidence of his crimes. Even if you are weak, the law will give you justice."

All beings are equal under the law.

With her identity as the guarantee, no one dares to have any bad thoughts.

The boy looked at her in amazement and told her all the evidence of the man's crimes. In the end, he sent his enemy to the guillotine with his own hands.

That kind of pleasure cannot be explained in a few words.

Afterwards, he followed Jun Lin like a little tail. Jun Lin was a man who acted on appearances and sometimes did things as he pleased, so she decided to keep him.

Jun Lin: "Name?"

The boy shook his head.

Jun Lin: "Shall I name one for you?"

His eyes lit up.

"How about the wildness?"

Jun Lin's voice was childish, but his pronunciation was very clear: "I have traveled across the seven continents and the five oceans, stayed in empty shops and slept in desolate places. This generosity is given to you."

The boy was quite big compared to his peers. He knelt down slowly, feeling an unfamiliar warmth flowing in his heart.

"Manhuang has seen my Lord."

Wildness became Junlin's secret.

She never told anyone about this, and every time she came back from Guigu, she would find an opportunity to sneak out of the palace.

She also taught Manhuang some of the martial arts she had learned. The big dog always looked forward to its owner's return. After many years, when Jun Lin came back from Guigu again and saw Manhuang, she was shocked.

His height increased too quickly. It was not just that he was much taller than her, he was as tall as a small mountain. His two-meter height and bulging muscles fully demonstrated his masculine bodybuilding.

Manhuang would often hold her waist and let her sit on his shoulders.

Silently following behind her, he obeyed every command.

Everything in Manhuang was given by Junlin.

His life, his martial arts, his views on good and evil, including teaching him how to find the path he should take.

The environment provided by Junlin is a comfortable one. No one knows better than Manhuang how the people raised by her will grow up.

The favor was shown at first, but Manhuang's sincerity was exchanged by Junlin himself.

Even though he worked with the Dark Guards, they affectionately called him Big Brother, but in this desolate world there was only Jun Lin.

His world is simple and pure, without any unnecessary decorations, only the blue sky, pure white clouds, and a person with his hands clasped and looking into the distance.

Manhuang never asks for anything for himself. Even though there is peace now, he still stays by Junlin's side like a shadow as usual.

He seemed to have no desires, or was just satisfied with this.

Winter is here, the red plum blossoms in the yard are blooming beautifully, and the branches are covered with white snow.

Jun Lin stretched out his hand and lowered it to his nose to take a sniff, a tiny smile forming on his lips.

"It's wild."

She called out, and Manhuang, who was standing behind her, walked over without saying a word.

"It's cold."

Jun Lin stretched out his white hand and looked at him. Man Huang was stunned for a moment, then completely wrapped Jun Lin with his broad palm.

Jun Lin muttered, "Now that I have some free time, I don't know what to do. I am thinking of sneaking out of the palace tomorrow to make a private visit."

This word hit the wild soul at once, and he repeated: "Secretly?"

Jun Lin smiled slyly: "I didn't tell them. I went out to have a few days of quiet time."

Manhuang finally came to his senses and realized that she had only told him.

The man's Adam's apple moved, and he couldn't help but ask nervously, "Can I follow the Lord?"

She said happily: "Of course."

Manhuang is the one who gives her the least worry, and he is very quiet.

Manhuang held her hand tightly, and little flowers appeared on his head again because he was so happy about this unique treatment.

Then Emperor Jing left.

The incognito visit only brought one person, Manhuang.

After everyone found out, they were so worried that they couldn't sleep.

They didn't think Manhuang could do anything out of the ordinary, but who could guarantee what would happen when they were alone?

The spring breeze has greened the south bank of the river again, and it seems that barbarism has taken over.

After returning to the palace, Manhuang smiled honestly and said, "I have had a very happy time with the Lord during this period."

He is not a fool.

This point has already been explained at the beginning.

…

I can't write anymore. The extra chapters you want shouldn't be too outrageous. Why do you want an An Yi?

An Yi: It was just a formality, why so many people are still thinking about me.

"Lin Junhuai Extra" Everyone is single

Among the mountains, there are steep cliffs and deep valleys within a radius of hundreds of miles. Below, the river is rushing rapidly, hitting the cliffs and stirring up layers of waves. The water surface is shrouded in white mist and the bottom is covered with reefs. This dangerous place is the location of the Mohist government city.

There is unrest in the city of government offices. It all started when the giant came back.

Five days ago, our great master finally crawled back from the Jing Kingdom Palace. Although he usually disliked Lin Junhuai, they are still his family members after all. Who wouldn't be happy that the great master has returned?

Everyone is happy.

So make me smile!

No one could laugh.

All members: "..."

On the day Lin Junhuai came back, they were so moved that tears welled up in their eyes. Several generals opened their arms excitedly and cried, "Brother, give me a hug!"

Tell us what's on your mind!

Tell me all the grievances and changes you have experienced over the years!

Lin Junhuai's eyes lit up in surprise: "Everyone, I'm back!"

All the Mohist school members wanted to wipe their tears with their handkerchiefs. They had finally come back to life from Emperor Jing. They thought you had died at his hands and would never want to come to this lonely and unloved city on the cliffs again.

Lin Junhuai ran towards them happily.

Lin Junhuai ducked down and slipped under their armpits.

Lin Junhuai rushed straight to his goal, ran into his own little house and locked the door without caring about anyone.

With a loud bang, everyone was left out.

Several generals still had their arms outstretched with stiff smiles and their eyelids twitching constantly.

no?

What do you mean?

“Crackle, crackle—”

"Bang Bang Bang——"

“Boom boom boom—”

Soon, all kinds of incredible noises were heard in the house, which frightened the group of people outside the door and made them dare not act rashly for a while.

Their eyes rolled around and they looked at each other in bewilderment.

The three great commanders squatted in front of the door, hugging themselves carefully, with their heads resting against a block in a triangular shape, while a circle of Mohist disciples surrounded them and ate melons.

Commander A: "What do you think happened? Now that I think about it, something was wrong from the beginning. How could a master like you be willing to take the initiative to leave Emperor Jing?"

All the disciples who were listening nodded in agreement.

Commander B: "Could it be that Emperor Jing got tired of him and kicked him out? Oh, my poor master."

The disciples nodded.

The only elder standing at a distance from them was Mo Ge: "..."

Is he pitiful?

Then why are you laughing?

It is the most pitiful thing for a big man to meet a group of unreliable subordinates like you.

Commander B: "Hey, Elder Mo Ge, what are you thinking about? Why are you smiling so happily?"

All eyes turned to the old man at once.

The old man's conscience was not hurt at all. He put his hands behind his back and said, "I remembered something happy."

"oh."

Everyone's heads turned together again.

Commander C: "Can you guys be more reliable? Maybe the master just missed home and came back to see us?"

The terrifying silence after he finished speaking made Commander C stunned: "Why are you looking at me like that?"

What does that speechless and disgusted look mean?

Commander A: “Ah——”

Commander B: "Don't you think we are too important?"

Elder Mo Ge: "Boy, don't boast about yourself. Normally, he would be willing to run from Emperor Jing to see you before your funeral."

All the disciples nodded in agreement.

Commander C: “…”

Wow, so what do you think happened to Juzi?

As time went by, the noise in the house never stopped. Five days had passed in the blink of an eye, and the heads of the people waiting outside were almost covered with mushrooms.

Commander A: "Could he have died in there? Should we prepare to elect a new leader?"

Commander B: "Are you stupid? There is still movement in the room. If you want to choose, you have to wait until he stops moving completely."

Commander C: “…”

It seems that after the world has become peaceful, you all have become insane due to your idleness, right? How can you conspire such things loudly? At least you should keep your voices down. Do you understand the professional ethics of our industry?

Just as the three were discussing heatedly, a disciple came running over with a flushed face and trembling lips: "Report... Report to all the commanders, beware..."

The three were puzzled: "Police?"

Is this an enemy attack, so we should be on alert?

The aura of the three men suddenly changed, and they drew their swords at the same time with cold and sharp momentum.

"Oh no, it's..."

The sound of footsteps came closer and closer. Everyone tensed up and was on high alert. It seemed that this man should not be underestimated as he was able to find this place and pass through so many checkpoints.

"What is this for?"

The skirt fluttered beautifully, and the clear female voice made everyone's eyes widen suddenly.

"Is this a welcome for me?"

Everyone: "!!!"

It’s Emperor Jing!

Emperor Jing has come to the Mohist government city!

What should I do? I’m so nervous!

She looks even more beautiful up close!

My palms are sweating from nervousness, I have to wipe them clean before trying to get a chance to shake hands with Emperor Jing!

All of a sudden, Jun Lin saw everyone rubbing their hands on the clothes repeatedly in tacit understanding.

Junlin: "?"

Do you want to inquire about the mental state of your Mo family members?

Commander A hurried forward and smiled, "Why didn't you inform us in advance that Your Majesty was coming?"

Commander B's face flushed: "Hurry up and prepare the banquet!"

Commander C stepped forward shyly: "Your Majesty, can you shake my hand?"

Everyone: "???"

Before Jun Lin could say anything, a crowd surged in and swept away Commander C, followed by a pitiful scream.

Jun Lin pursed his lips and smiled softly, which made the hearts of the group of people flutter.

"I came here to look for Jun Huai. He and I had some disagreements, so I came to reconcile with him and take him home."

Wouldn't their families be relieved by this?

No one is really relieved.

Everyone's face was distorted with jealousy.

What on earth does Your Majesty like about that little brat of the Master? The Master is so proud that Your Majesty even comes to coax him personally.

Ahhhh, I'm so jealous that I'm about to split into pieces!

The commanders shouted towards the house with expressionless faces and no spirit, their eyes losing their luster: "Hey - Master, His Majesty is looking for you."

A loud bang startled everyone, and the door was kicked open from the inside. A young man who looked like a glass doll ran with his arms outstretched.

He hugged Jun Lin sweetly and rubbed his head against her neck.

"Sister Xiaolin!"

The boy grew into a young man, and the years passed by, but his adorable baby face remained unchanged.

Lin Junhuai seemed to be clinging to her, unwilling to leave: "I wanted to go find you first, but I haven't prepared the apology gift yet..."

It turned out that the banging noise in the room was because he was making gifts.

Lin Junhuai was not being awkward. He knew that his immaturity had caused her trouble, so he ran back to take out his family's savings and prepare to make full use of his mechanical skills to make the most unique apology gift to Junlin.

But before the gift was ready, Jun Lin arrived first.

It can be seen that each other occupies an important position in each other's hearts.

Jun Lin smiled softly: "Then you don't have to run back. I don't get angry with children."

Lin Jun glared: "I'm not a child anymore!"

Please forgive these great men who have lived an unrestrained and freedom-loving life.

A lecher who was willing to spend all his life to show off in front of them by kissing Emperor Jing.

Lin Junhuai held Jun Lin's face and kissed him one after another. Not only did Jun Lin faint from the kisses, but all the disciples who were watching also fainted.

Lin Junhuai said affectionately and considerately, "Don't worry about them, they don't have a significant other."

Everyone: "?"

It's hard, and the fist that wants to hit him is hard.

As he said this, he smiled adorably and kissed Jun Lin's forehead: "Sister Xiao Lin, you came to see me, I must do my best to be a good host. There are countless soft beds in the Mo family. I will take you to choose one and spend the night here."

Oh, you want to drag Emperor Jing to do something naughty in the government city tonight, right?

Everyone: "..."

My heart was moved. I was moved by his killing intention.

Jun Lin frowned and the smile on his face disappeared completely. He put his hand on Lin Junhuai's chest and pushed him, causing him to stagger a few times.

Jun Lin turned around and left quickly.

She must be crazy to think that this guy was wronged and come to coax him.

It's not her turn to worry about such a shameless person.

Who is Junlin? Lin Junhuai's lifeblood.

Seeing her leave, Lin Junhuai couldn't stay any longer, so he ran in and took out the design drawings of the newly developed mechanism, ran over happily and handed them to her attentively: "Don't be angry, Sister Xiaolin, this is for you!"

Jun Lin took a look at it and her eyes lit up. The concept of the mechanism diagram was extremely clever. She nodded with satisfaction: "Not bad."

Lin Junhuai winked and pecked her cheek successfully, then happily stuck to her side and left together.

"It can be used in water conservancy. I'm also developing tools to improve farming efficiency. Hehehe, since I'm working so hard, can we sleep together tonight?"

Jun Lin let him stick to him, with a smile in his eyes: "Okay."

Lin Junhuai suddenly became excited: "Then I need to have a good rest now and be fully prepared for the evening."

The two walked further and further away, leaving behind only a group of stone sculptures with souls leaving their bodies.

Commander C: "For a moment, I really felt sorry for the giant who ran back alone."

He really thought his boss had been dumped.

Everyone's faces were so dark that tears were dripping from their eyes.

"Let's change the giant."

"Do it tonight."

"Brothers, raid the gang!"

"Ahhhh, Your Majesty hasn't shaken my hand yet—"

"Yueyu Extra" The situation changes

Yanyu has a pair of unreliable parents from southern Xinjiang. They love to travel around the world. They brought Yanyu to Jingguo to settle down and then left sweetly.

Of course they didn't bring their son, because Yunyu had grown into a young boy who could take care of himself, so the light bulb was naturally left behind by the two of them.

Perhaps they were too tired from climbing and their son's well-behaved face appeared in their minds, or maybe they were feeling uncomfortable in the wind and rain outside and thought of their son's healing smile. In any case, the couple's conscience was revived and they picked up their pens and often wrote letters to Yunyu.

[Son, there is a cave in the north of Jingguo. There are many strange stones in it. They are very beautiful. Your father found a ruby ​​in it and insisted on making it into a necklace for me to wear. Oh, you say he is really something. We are already an old couple and still do this. It's so embarrassing.]

[Son, how have you been recently? Your mother and I are now in a small town on the southernmost border of Jing Country. There is a mountain here. We climbed up and saw a stone statue of a couple kissing hidden in the woods on the top of the mountain. It was so beautiful. Your mother burst into tears when she saw it. She kissed me for several days and insisted that it was us. We were relatives in broad daylight. It was embarrassing.]

[Son, today we are at...your father...]

[Son, today we are at...your mother...]

I receive a letter about once a month. From my teenage years to young adulthood, I was excited to open the envelope every time. But now I feel bored and numb and know the contents of the letter without even reading it. So I simply don't read it.

He received another letter two days ago. He was so tired and sighed that he didn't even read the letter and just put it away. Then he was dumbfounded today.

"Hey son, do you miss mom?"

"Yo'er, do you miss daddy?"

The couple stood outside the door, arm in arm, and greeted him with a smile.

Yu Yu, who had just opened the door after hearing the knock, asked: "?"

Are you back?

The possibility of the two of you coming back is less likely than the world being destroyed.

Really back?

Father Yan was suspicious: "What's the matter with that dreamy expression on your face? Your mother and I came back this time for your life-long event."

Mother Yun was worried: "Son, you haven't shown your loyalty to His Majesty yet? Are you capable of pursuing a wife?"

Yuyu's eyelids twitched: "..."

Father Yan sighed: "When I was pursuing your mother, I took the initiative and moved forward fearlessly. Son, you have to use some tricks."

Yuyu just feels sick to her stomach because of her irresponsible and unreasonable parents.

"How about this? Invite His Majesty to come out for dinner. Your father and I will help you. If you can enter His Majesty's harem, our family will be honored!"

…

"That's it. The two old men want to see you."

With helplessness written all over her face, Yunyu was reporting every word to Junlin in the Jing Palace, of course omitting the words about pursuing a wife.

Emperor Wang, who was leisurely feeding red carp by the pond, sighed as he listened, "It's not easy for you either."

It’s a relief that your parents still remember that they have a son like you after all these years.

She handed the food box out, and the maid stepped forward and lowered her head to take it. Jun Lin looked back and smiled: "Then let's go. It's better to do it today than to wait for a day. Lead the way."

Yu Yu was confused: "Now?"

Jun Lin stepped forward and said, "What else?"

…

"That's right. Your Majesty heard that you wanted to see her, so she came."

Yu Yu didn't know what expression was on his face right now. The four of them sat at the table. He looked at his parents sitting across from him, completely stunned. Their mouths were as big as their eggs. An unknown sense of embarrassment crept up his cheeks, and his fair skin turned slightly red. He spoke hastily, "Don't mind it. They are usually like this... um... that's it."

Not very smart.

Jun Linrao raised an eyebrow with interest, looked at the couple opposite him, and said in a friendly manner: "Yunyu is my apprentice and also a general of Jing State who serves me. We are as close as family. You two elders don't have to be so reserved."

Father Yan was surprised: "Apprentice?"

Yun's mother was shocked: "General?"

It’s no wonder that the mother didn’t know about the general. They returned to their hometown, which was a small courtyard, and her son never told her that he lived in the general’s mansion.

Jun Lin was also somewhat surprised by their attitude and asked Yun Yu: "You didn't tell them about these things?"

Yanyu placed her hands on her thighs, lowered her head slightly and smiled shyly: "I'm not in the mood."

Yu Yu was content with eating the dog food they gave her, and the disabled Yu Yu was in no mood to reveal her situation to this unscrupulous couple.

parents:"……"

No way, my son has been raised to be so strong and powerful after so many years, what does this prove?

This shows that we are worthy of it!

Father Yan was excited: "I have to thank your Majesty for your promotion. Your Majesty...can you...can you help me write an inscription on the door plaque?"

Then it is passed down from generation to generation as a family heirloom.

Yun's mother rubbed her hands excitedly: "Your Majesty...can you shake my hand?"

Yanyu only felt the veins on his forehead throbbing.

What was your original purpose in asking me to invite Master here?

Aren't you trying to help me gain points and achieve my life's goal?

Why do you all look like this now?

Jun Lin said cheerfully: "Of course."

Mother: “!!!”

I feel like I won’t have to wash my hands for the rest of my life.

She ran over and squeezed the jade, eagerly and sincerely: "Your Majesty, let me speak from the bottom of my heart. In recent years, women have been seen in schools and examination halls..."

With tears in her eyes, Mother Yin pointed at her heart and said, "I am just happy. Thank you for your kindness."

Jun Lin was too reserved, and his facial features softened: "They are the ones who deserve to be honored."

When two women are chatting, there is no room for two men to interrupt.

Yan's father looked at her with envy in his eyes, lying on the outside and unwilling to go far away. Yan Yu rubbed his brows with a headache.

Do you remember the original intention?

Do you still remember the happiness of your son?

No, you remember nothing!

You only know how to satisfy your own desires!

We had a very happy meal, three out of four people were laughing and one was crying.

Until Jun Lin returned to the palace and Yan Yu went to see her off, the quiet world of two of them made him feel comfortable and relaxed.

The two of them sat next to each other in the carriage. Jun Lin was obviously in a good mood and said, "Your parents are surprisingly carefree."

With a smile on her face, Yu Yu replied with a sad heart, "Yes, otherwise you wouldn't have let me go."

“Puff——”

Jun Lin couldn't help laughing: "It's like raising a lamb."

She blinked and raised her hand to poke the soft cheek.

"When you think about it, you really are like a sheep."

Because of her approach, Yu Yu's body lines were about to break, and her head was smoking like a kettle: "How...how do you say it?"

Jun Lin described himself: "The smiling face hides a knife, and the most terrifying one is the natural one. It is a sheep, but in sheep's clothing."

Yu Yu was confused by some of the words and looked puzzled: "You mean..."

Jun Lin said meaningfully: "I don't know what kind of animal is under the sheepskin."

Sheep or wolf?

Jun Lin looked out the car window with a smile in his eyes.

Who knows?

Because of Jun Lin's words, Yanyu conducted an in-depth analysis of himself. The more he analyzed, the more shocked he became. He analyzed his own emotional line completely.

In many people's hearts, Junlin is a mountain. No matter how amazing the person they meet in the future is, that person will never be able to climb over this mountain.

Everyone is eyeing Emperor Jing covetously, vying for a position by his side. Yanyu knows that he cannot climb over this mountain to accept others, so he wants to fight for it with all his might.

From admiration to love, how could this strong woman with a unique style and strong sense of independence not be liked?

The patriarchal mentality makes them love delicate, pretty and protected women, but at least among the strong ones, most men love women who are equally matched with them and can conquer and make them fall in love.

Obviously it was Emperor Jing.

After making up her mind, Yu could only close her eyes and rush forward. Jun Lin watched as his little disciple came close to her, and after Yu had suffered a lot, he finally agreed to look around.

So that day, Yanyu took her to meet her parents. Coincidentally, Yan's father was out and only Yan's mother was left.

Seeing Jun Lin coming, she was filled with enthusiasm and hurried to greet him: "Your Majesty!"

Jun Lin just smiled and said nothing, his attitude seemed a little cold, which made Yan's mother stunned.

Yanyu took Junlin's hand, smiling like the spring breeze in March: "Come, let's go inside first."

He walked by and suddenly turned around: "By the way, has father not come back yet? There is something I want to tell you, but the more serious thing now is that mother must be lonely."

Mother Yan stared at the two people's holding hands.

why.

Why should she be happy that her son married Emperor Jing, but she almost crawled in darkness and twistedness after being fed a mouthful of dog food?

When she looked up, she saw her son's warm smile, which made her feel even worse.

Husband, why don’t you come back yet!

The table was full of delicacies. Yunyu picked up the dishes, served the soup, and fed the man rice. The man in love was covered with pink heart-shaped bubbles. Yunyu was puzzled when she took a moment to ask, "Why doesn't my mother pick up her chopsticks?"

The mother's teeth were grinding.

"Father, why haven't you come back yet? I'm busy preparing food for His Majesty and can't take care of you. I hope Mother can understand."

He spoke from the bottom of his heart, and Yun's mother was so angry that her teeth itched. She finally understood how Yunyu felt every time she read the letter.

Jun Lin sat there calmly, unmoved by thunder. Yanyu had eaten too much dog food, and now he has become successful. After all, we all got into this mess, and sooner or later we will have to pay for it.

Mother Yan sat there with tears streaming down her face.

You are confused, Your Majesty!

How could you be attracted to Yu Yu when he has such a bad and unconscious character?

…

I can't write anymore. I'm not lying. I'll write a special chapter about Xingzhi, a special chapter about the original owner Lezhou, and finally a special chapter about all the modern members. I'll put the special chapters about An Yi and others in the last chapter. I originally wanted to write special chapters about only two people, but how come I ended up writing about them all? Help me.

"Xingzhi Fanbian" I really thank you

The grass is lush and the birds are singing. The spring breeze blows on the willow banks. Shengjing is dyed with a soft misty color. Fine rain falls in the mist and ripples appear on the lake.

The fresh scent of grass floats in the air, falling on the oil-paper umbrellas painted with Jiangnan landscapes. Pedestrians walk leisurely on the streets with umbrellas in their hands, adding a touch of spring to the wet rainy day.

Yilan Building is located in this bustling street. Three women with different styles are leaning in the private room. They look at the deserted street with their watery eyes, and there is a hint of sadness between their brows.

"Sisters, have you seen Master Xingzhi recently?"

The charming woman opened the day absent-mindedly.

It turned out that Yilanlou was the largest brothel in Shengjing, and the girls there were Xingzhi's "sisters". They taught him many dances, but recently something was very strange: No one was watching Xingzhi, who loved to go to the red-light district to drink and have fun.

"I didn't see it. Alas, it's so smoky and foul here that I'm afraid you're tired of it and don't want to come here again."

"That's true. These men have nothing else on their minds except sex and alcohol. It's so hard to find an exception who wants to chat with us, but now he won't come."

The two pretty ladies chatted with each other, causing the other person to burst out laughing.

"Qing Wu, what are you laughing at?"

Someone asked, and the woman named Qing Wu smiled and said, "He didn't come, maybe he has someone in his heart."

These words awakened the two people from their dreams. They suddenly realized what was going on and looked at each other with a knowing smile.

It's rare that this single person claims that he would rather die alone than enter the cage of marriage. Wow, that's so sweet.

Hong Luo: "Sisters, do you know who the other person is? I am extremely curious about the person that the young master likes."

Lan Yan: "How would we know? We don't even know the young master's information, how can we know the people around him?"

Really, apart from knowing that Xingzhi is a Taoist, there is nothing else.

Qing Wu joked: "If you were to ask who all men in the world admire, it would naturally be Emperor Jing."

This sentence made the two of them laugh again.

"Don't dream in broad daylight. You said that the powerful left prime minister, the former ruler of Yue, the Yinyang Sect Master, the former prince of Yue who is rich enough to rival a country... Which one of them doesn't admire Your Majesty? No matter how you look at it, you can't be ranked."

Hong Luo said this while laughing until his stomach hurt.

It is now the second year of Anhe. The country has just started to run smoothly and everyone is eyeing a position beside Emperor Jing. The competitors are stronger than each other. What kind of contestant is Xingzhi?

Even his good sisters don't buy this stock.

Hong Luo: "Men who love to hang out at red-light districts and drink prostitute wine are the most annoying."

Lan Yan: "Men who don't close their collars properly are the most annoying."

Qing Wu: "Men who are slick and unrefined are the most annoying."

After saying this, the three of them concluded unanimously:

"Don't try to offend His Majesty!"

After that, the topic changed and the three of them were completely bewitched by Emperor Jing.

Qing Wu: "Two days ago, I served an important person. When he was drunk, he accidentally revealed that His Majesty seemed to be planning to ban brothels."

Hong Luo was puzzled: "What does that mean?"

Qing Wu thought: "Even though it is said that prostitution is prohibited, women cannot be forced to sell themselves. Your Majesty is still planning the details, and it may be implemented in the next two years."

Lan Yan's eyes lit up: "Then aren't we liberated? In the future, you won't even be able to find a red-light district, hahahaha."

She laughed so hard that everyone fell over.

I laughed so hard that tears came out.

Girls go to school, girls take imperial examinations, girls work. Emperor Jing has always been drastic and tough in his actions, and he believes that the ban on brothels will be achieved soon.

The three of them now completely changed the topic and started talking about their dreams for the future with twinkling stars in their eyes. Not even the servant's delivery of a letter distracted them much.

Lan Yan handed the letter to the literate clerk in Yilan Building and said, "Read it out."

The clerk said "Oh", opened the letter and read it aloud.

The three of them looked numb after hearing this.

Oh, so he wanted us to help him pursue his sweetheart.

Hong Luo smiled sweetly: "It's a piece of cake! Let me tell you, you grind and write a reply to the young master!"

Employee: “Okay!”

Qing Wu: "I'll come too!"

Lan Yan: “Me too!”

…

The sky cleared up after the rain. Jun Lin, who had been buried in the study, stretched and finally walked out.

She stood on the steps, looking up at the sky dyed with rainbow light. The colors were beautiful and colorful, just like today's prosperous age.

There were faint footsteps in the distance, gradually approaching. Jun Lin looked over and saw that the extremely coquettish Xing Zhi waved at her excitedly: "Ancestor, you are finally willing to come out for some fresh air."

The corners of Jun Lin's mouth drooped straight down, and he turned around and walked towards the study.

Where did this butterfly come from? I don’t want to see it.

Xing was stunned. Hong Luo said that he wanted to fully demonstrate his style and show his best side to the other party.

I have always had a carefree and uninhibited style. Although this dress is a bit frivolous, it brings out my temperament to the extreme. But why don’t you look at me!

Xingzhi hurried over and said anxiously: "I came here actually..."

“Shua——”

The sword at his waist was unsheathed and placed across his neck. Jun Lin's eyes were as sharp as the tip of a knife as he scanned his open shirt, revealing his tight and firm chest muscles. Emperor Jing exhaled slowly, brewing anger: "You've been with me for so long, and you still don't know how to dress?"

Xingzhi's back was covered in cold sweat. He mustered up the courage to move away a little, allowing Junlin's gaze to penetrate deeper into his clothes from the side and see the protruding red fruit.

Qing Wu said that he wanted to show his perfect body to his beloved woman and attract her with his masculine charm!

Just something seems wrong?

The atmosphere suddenly became extremely cold. Jun Lin raised his gaze and met his eyes directly. The compassionate look in his eyes made Xingzhi's head dizzy.

He asked, "What...what happened?"

Jun Lin sheathed his sword: "Nothing."

She entered the house and the door slammed shut. A cold voice came from inside the house:

"It's just that I see a clear stupidity in your eyes."

Xingzhi: “…”

"Drive him out and ban him from the palace for three days."

"I obey your order."

Xingzhi: “!!!”

I'm sorry, I was wrong. I will strictly abide by the male ethics.

But he was still ignored for three days.

Three days later, Xingzhi was no longer as energetic as before.

Three days, do you know how I spent these three days?

In the hall, Jun Lin's hand unconsciously rested on the hilt of the sword: "How are you doing?"

The weak and unable to take care of herself said with great pleasure: "I am so crazy thinking about it that I am in so much pain that I want to die."

“Shua——”

"Ancestors, spare my life!!!"

"Throw him out and put him under house arrest for seven days."

Xingzhi: “!!!”

Lanyan, I hate you. Didn’t you say that sincerity is the greatest killer move? Didn’t you say that we should be honest and express our love to each other? Why am I grounded again?

Xingzhi lost three battles and conducted deep reflection during these seven days. He stopped drinking and had no contact with other women. He adhered to the male virtues and tried to influence Junlin with his sincerity.

Seven days later.

Jun Lin: "Stupid."

Xingzhi: “…”

The three sisters of Yilan Building were very puzzled. No, with your suave appearance, how could you fail in implementing these plans? Logically speaking, the girl should have been seduced by you long ago.

[Who is the prince's sweetheart? ]

【Emperor Jing.】

Xingzhi waited anxiously for the military advisor's reply, and when he finally received the letter, he couldn't wait to open it.

【……】

The six-point ellipsis of the three sisters gave him a dry silence.

Yilan House.

Qing Wu: "A stinky man wants to marry His Majesty, bah!"

Hong Luo: "Fortunately he didn't succeed, otherwise the three of us would have become sinners for all eternity."

Lan Yan: "But since he has a relationship with His Majesty, can you introduce me to His Majesty?"

The woman's face was blushing, while the other two put their hands on their cheeks and thought: "It's great..."

If only I could serve His Majesty or something.

Xingzhi was completely abandoned by the three military advisors. The military advisors even wanted to use him to get promoted, but he had no idea and was still anxious.

That night, I encountered a golden opportunity. I was drinking alone under the moon. My palms were sweating from nervousness. I pretended to pass by by chance and said hello: "What a coincidence."

Jun Lin looked at him meaningfully for a long while, which made his heart beat uncomfortably. Finally, he opened his lips and said, "Come and have a drink with me."

Xingzhi was so relieved when he heard this that he happily walked over and righteously refused the wine glass that Junlin handed over, saying solemnly, "I'm quitting drinking."

What do you think? Isn't my image as a good man established? You should be attracted to me!

Jun Lin said with a "tsk" in disgust: "You are not even useful for drinking with me, what else do I need you to do?"

Xingzhi: "! I love drinking the most. I can drink a thousand cups without getting drunk. If you want to drink, just come to me!"

Jun Lin's eyes narrowed with a hint of smile.

How could she not see the purpose behind these strange actions of Xingzhi? She just wanted to tease him again.

As the night deepened, Xingzhi got drunk earlier than Junlin. He hugged the wine altar and leaned on her shoulder like a little girl, mumbling in grievance, "Why can't you be so stubborn?"

At this point he gritted his teeth in pain and made a huge choice. He leaned over and kissed Jun Lin's cheek and continued, "Be with me first, and then kick me out if you're not satisfied!"

The silence prolonged the wait. After an unknown amount of time, Xingzhi felt dizzy and his eyelids drooped, and he was about to fall asleep.

"good."

Someone responded very softly with a smile on his face.

Xingzhi was so dazed that he didn't hear clearly and fell asleep completely.

Jun Lin raised his cup and sipped the sun, with a cunning look in his eyes.

If she didn't hear it, she would deny it tomorrow.

"Original Owner Lezhou Extra" Remember their names

As the cry of a baby echoed through the sky, the King of Nanjiang, who was so nervous that he was sweating outside the palace, finally smiled in relaxation.

"Mother! Mother!"

The King of Southern Xinjiang was holding a boy of about three years old in his arms. The boy was fair and cute, and his round eyes looked into the hall with joy.

The King of Nanjiang was so excited that he kissed the boy on the face all day long and laughed: "God has been very kind to Nanjiang! Let's go, Zhou'er, to see your mother!"

Southern Xinjiang is famous for its witchcraft and poison techniques. It is full of negative energy and evil spirits. While cursing others, no one knows when Southern Xinjiang itself has been cursed.

The royal family has always been in decline. From ancient times to the present, countless princes and princesses have died young, with only two or three surviving in each generation. This has caused successive kings of Southern Xinjiang to suffer, but they have to face the facts.

The King of Southern Xinjiang has only one son, whose surname is Chu and name is Jingzhou. The monarch almost pampered the little prince to the heavens, but he did not expect a surprise to come suddenly. Three years later, the queen gave birth to a son again. He wanted to grant amnesty to the whole country and celebrate!

But when he saw the situation inside the palace clearly, the King of Southern Xinjiang froze in his laughter, which was unexpected and somewhat ridiculous. His arms gradually loosened unconsciously. If the maid's scream had not brought him back to his senses, the little prince in his arms would have really fallen to the ground.

Jing Zhou hugged the man's neck in fear and asked puzzledly, "Father?"

The expression on the King of Southern Xinjiang's face at that time was so complicated that little Jingzhou could not understand it. It was not until he grew up that he realized that it was a combination of surprise, panic, fear, grief and ruthlessness.

"Killed the youngest son."

The King of Southern Xinjiang's eyes were bloodshot and his lips were trembling. His trembling voice sounded like the flesh on his body was being cut off alive, and it was so painful to the ears.

Everyone was silent and panic-stricken. The maid had already stiffened and pointed the dagger at the baby. The weak queen screamed at the top of her lungs, "Your Majesty! Let our child go! As long as we don't say anything, no one will know. No one will know..."

It's Gemini.

The one who was crying loudly was the younger brother, while the older brother with the same face was quiet.

There is also a taboo in southern Xinjiang, an ancient rumor.

If twins were born to the Southern Xinjiang royal family, the younger son, that is, the younger brother, must be eliminated. Otherwise, the imperial power would be overthrown, and Southern Xinjiang would become the culprit causing unrest in the world. Thousands of people would be sacrificed and innocent souls would be scattered all over the land, and the only outcome would be a death situation.

This is a disaster, and the youngest son is the medium. If the southern border is cleared, it will be safe. If not, all members of the royal family will die miserably.

The King of Southern Xinjiang never thought that his queen would give birth to twins. This stern yet loving father snatched the dagger and held the children. A tear fell from his scarlet eyes: "I am sorry for you..."

At that moment, the queen felt like her heart was about to stop beating. She struggled and fell off the bed, throwing herself at the feet of the King of Southern Xinjiang. Her hair was disheveled and tears were streaming down her face. She was worried again: "Your Majesty! Your Majesty, I beg you! My husband! My husband! That's our child! Why do you believe in unfounded rumors? What if the rumors are false? Are you going to destroy my child's life for no reason?"

One day, the King of Southern Frontier's silver teeth were almost broken, veins bulged on his forehead and his face looked grim, but the look he gave his young son was so loving and sad.

"You always say that everything depends on human effort and man can conquer nature. Is there anything that our family cannot overcome? Didn't you say that it is better to rely on our own efforts to change things than to believe in something illusory? It is difficult to tell whether the rumors are true or false, but my son is real! He has just come into the world and he has done nothing wrong..."

"But I am the king!"

The King of Southern Xinjiang suddenly shouted, interrupting the Queen's sobbing. The man choked with sobs and said, "Even if it's fake, I will use it to protect the safety of the country!"

The queen sat paralyzed on the ground like a puppet with its soul taken away, her pupils shrinking as the dagger fell.

"Can't!"

The crisp crying voice startled everyone.

Jing Zhou hugged the King of Southern Xinjiang's legs with tears on his face, tilted his head back and sobbed, "You can't kill my brother! You can't kill my brother! Zhou'er is the elder brother and must protect him! Father wants to do the same!"

"I don't want to live without my brother!"

He was too young to understand anything, but the scene before him made the little child feel heartbroken.

What did my brother do wrong?

Didn’t my younger brother not even have the strength to open his eyes when he was born?

My younger brother is not as evil as those described in the books. The weak even need his protection. Why do you want to kill my younger brother?

Tears soaked the clothes of the King of Southern Xinjiang, and Jing Zhou cried out, "Don't kill my brother!"

No one can understand the pain during this period.

The tip of the knife was shaking in the struggle to death, and the dagger was just above the baby's cheek. The King of Southern Xinjiang pursed his lips tightly and looked at his little son.

The baby was not pretty when he was born, with a wrinkled face and a hot temper. The quarrel made him cry even harder, but as the situation reached a stalemate, the scene fell silent. The silence made the little guy grin and laugh happily.

The baby's innocent smile was reflected in the eyes of the King of Southern Xinjiang. The dagger fell to the ground with a "pa". The strong-willed king hugged his young son and burst into tears.

This matter was kept secret, and the King of Southern Xinjiang did not kill his youngest son in the end. However, the younger brother was destined to live in the dark for the rest of his life, while the older brother became known to the world as the second prince who enjoyed all the honors and favors.

Jing Zhou loved his twins very much. As they grew older, even his younger brother, who had a slightly extreme and awkward personality, began to admire and depend on him.

Even though he knew his brother wasn't to blame for all this, he still envied and was jealous of him. Although he was loved by everyone under the sun, all traces of his existence had been wiped out, and he would live forever in the dark underground palace.

Because of this same face, he is destined to live in the dark.

The elder brother followed Jingzhou to the underground palace. At this time, the twins were six years old and Jingzhou was nine years old. When the younger brother saw Jingzhou coming, he excitedly jumped into his arms and said, "Royal brother!"

Jing Zhou touched his head, which was elegant and beautiful like clouds in the sky, and said gently, "A lot of interesting things happened today. Let me tell you about them."

The younger brother was eager to know everything about the outside world. In his dark and boring life, his favorite thing was to listen to stories from Jingzhou.

The twin brother sat on the left side of the boat, tilted his head and handed out the food box, whispering: "I brought your favorite roast chicken..."

His brother had always treated him well and tried his best to make up for him.

The younger brother on the right took it and made a face at him: "I accepted it! But I don't like you!"

My brother's eyes sparkled, and he uttered "Hmm!" loudly. Then he curled his lips happily and stopped talking.

Jing Zhou took everything in, and with a smile on his face, he held the two in his arms, one in each hand, and said in a calm and beautiful voice, "Today, a minister presented a gift to the emperor. Guess what he presented?"

The twin brothers raised their hands obediently: "Jewelry?"

Jing Zhou smiled and shook his head.

The younger brother, whose mouth was full of grease, shouted, "I guess it's roast chicken!"

The two were stunned for a moment and then burst into laughter.

The younger brother was furious: "Don't laugh! My brother can laugh, but you can't!"

The picture turned into paper and was burned by the flames.

When Jingzhou was ten years old, the King and Queen of Southern Xinjiang died of illness. The twins blamed themselves and thought it was a curse because of themselves.

They became more dependent on the boat.

Gentle yet strong, protecting their brother.

"Hey, did you hear that His Highness voluntarily gave up the throne..."

"The new King of Southern Xinjiang is actually the Second Prince..."

Shuangzi vaguely felt that Jingzhou had changed, but he couldn't tell exactly where.

He inexplicably retreated into seclusion and changed his name to "Le Zhou."

Le Zhou's eyes were as dark as the abyss, and he said to his twin brothers: "Only those with supreme power can protect the most important people. I hope you can protect your younger brother and yourself."

The boy nodded blankly. His royal brother was willing to give up the coveted throne just so that they would be able to protect themselves and become kings. Then no one in the world would dare to hurt them anymore.

Le Zhou looked at his brother again: "I am now using the alias Le Zhou, so I can better investigate the curse. I will find out everything and prove to the world that the rumors are false. I will definitely let you live in the sunshine."

His younger brother hugged him and cried for a long time.

The twin brother ascended the throne as king, but the real jade seal was controlled by Le Zhou, which means he was the real king of Southern Xinjiang.

The younger brother was unconsciously brainwashed by him and created misunderstandings between the twins from time to time, and the two gradually became puppets.

When Jingzhou was nine years old, the little prince of Jing Kingdom was just four years old. When Lezhou was ten years old, he sent No. 1 to infiltrate Jing Kingdom, plant chess pieces and wait for the story to begin ten years later.

As the rumors said, Nanjiang was the first to stir up unrest in the world. All officials were controlled by the insects. The twins turned against each other. The elder brother was imprisoned in the underground palace and separated from his lover and finally died quietly.

Tens of thousands of people sacrificed their blood to the innocent souls everywhere. The younger brother was used until death, and his head was chopped off by Le Zhou, winning Le Zhou the hearts of the people.

The fire burned and everything turned to ashes.

…

“This is a tragedy in southern Xinjiang.”

The gentle man, who was elegant and refined like a scholar, spoke to Jun Lin.

"Perhaps I shouldn't have asked for mercy in the first place, and should have let my father kill him."

"But in the face of these unfounded rumors, we are all living people, and family ties should be more important."

Jing Zhou bowed to her and said, "I'm sorry that our decision has caused trouble to you and Nanjiang."

Jun Lin stood there unable to utter a word and could only listen to him quietly.

"And thank you for letting us out."

"Royal brother!"

"Brother! It's time for us to go!"

The spring breeze blew, and the originally white world suddenly became a field of green grass and flowers. On both sides, peach trees were full of bright flowers. Not far ahead, a pair of identical faces suddenly appeared. They were talking and laughing under the blossoming trees and waving towards us together.

Jing Zhou laughed and ran towards them with brisk steps.

“Here I come!”

The spring breeze blew again, and Jun Lin in the hall suddenly opened his eyes.

The night was dark outside the window. She sat up on the bed and breathed slightly.

It was just a dream.

[The elder brother's name is Chu Jingyan, and the younger brother's name is Chu Jingzhe. ]

[Your Majesty, I hope you can remember their names. ]

A gentle male voice sounded in the hall and then disappeared in his ears. Jun Lin was startled and looked around but there was no one around.

The next day, Emperor Jing ordered the erection of three steles.

The names of Chu Jingzhou, Chu Jingyan and Chu Jingzhe are engraved on them respectively.

They are no longer unknown.

"Your Majesty" Gift for You (Part 1)

In the autumn of the seventy-sixth year of the Anhe reign, Emperor Jing died in a maple forest as gorgeous as a blazing fire.

That Majesty, with all the glory of the world and the admiration of the people, closed his eyes forever with a peaceful face in his rocking chair.

There was a smile on her lips and her hands were on her abdomen as if she was in a sweet dream. The rocking chair was rocking and the maple leaves were fluttering.

The royal family, high-ranking officials, leaders of various schools of thought, people from all walks of life, all the important figures in the world were here, kneeling in rows under the maple trees.

They bowed their heads and cried, following their hearts and coming here spontaneously to see Emperor Jing off.

An era has ended.

The most glorious era that could not be replicated or surpassed has come to an end.

It is difficult to describe the great achievements of Emperor Jing in just a few words: he unified the country, achieved equal rights for women, reformed the system, and reduced exploitation.

She gradually removed the feudal shackles, enlightened and liberated people bit by bit, and the people also wove the highest praise into a crown and wore it on her head, for a long time, until her death.

On the way to the imperial mausoleum, the streets were blocked by water and the cries of grief were deafening. Some people cried until they felt limp all over, while others fainted from crying with tears falling from their eyes. Suddenly, a light drizzle fell from the clear sky, and heaven and earth mourned together.

Achievements, prestige, skills, style, unparalleled strength, indestructible will to move forward forever, the peak created by Emperor Jing will surely influence future generations from generation to generation.

The moment the imperial mausoleum was closed, their Emperor Jing was completely gone.

…

Life is like a big dream, and Jun Lin knows that he is heading towards the end.

"Your Majesty, wake up."

Cold mechanical electronic sounds filled the air, and Jun Lin suddenly opened his eyes and looked around vigilantly.

The golden walls and the empty room, she sat up on the big bed made of carved warm jade, her bright dark eyes revealing a hint of surprise.

"Relics?"

At sunrise she was startled by her own voice, which was no longer the hoarse voice of old age, but the clear voice of her youth.

She also returned to the way she was when she entered the ruins before unification, youthful, lively and beautiful.

"It's me."

The mechanical sounds continued.

"Your achievements in unifying the world and ending the war are enough to earn you a chance to realize your wish."

"At that time, you used this wish on Xueyu."

The voice of the ruins was somewhat soft: "And in the seventy-six years since you unified the country and ruled the world, you have opened up the best future for this era. In other words, you have truly saved them, both in terms of material prosperity and spiritual liberation."

"Your Majesty, you are a being that everyone truly admires. Seventy-six years of achievements have allowed the ruins to be opened to you once again."

The ruins seemed to be staring at her, and a mechanical voice spread softly: "Your Majesty, tell me your wish."

Jun Lin stared into space in a daze, not knowing what to think.

"Go home, Your Majesty."

"I hope you will be willing to use it on yourself this time."

The voice of the ruins was less mechanical and more humane. It seemed to be laughing and said devoutly, "Go home, my majesty."

Jun Lin was silent for a long time, and Yuiji waited patiently for her answer.

She suddenly thought of it.

She missed her father studying literature with her in the study, her mother making delicious and fresh shrimps, and her brother who looked paralyzed all day but would still bring her all kinds of snacks when he came home from get off work.

"I want to go home."

Jun Lin's smile grew bigger and bigger, his eyes were filled with bright stars: "My wish is to go home!"

The Relic is gentle: "I will obey your will."

Her body gradually became transparent, and Jun Lin smiled at the air: "Thank you!"

A beam of blue light reached the sky, and after Jun Lin completely disappeared, a vague figure appeared in the ruins.

Its facial features were blurred but its outline was vaguely discernible. The corner of its mouth seemed to be slightly raised. Its right hand was placed on its chest, at its heart, and it bowed.

"I hope you will always be happy."

…

"The patient is awake! The patient is awake!"

There was a sudden cry of surprise, the sound of medical machinery in operation was close to his ears, and the long-lasting smell of disinfectant penetrated into his nose. Jun Lin's eyelashes trembled, and his slightly empty eyes opened and stared blankly at the ceiling.

The doctor was examining her body and asking her various questions. She answered them haltingly. Having lived in ancient times for too long, her modern language system was somewhat impaired.

“How many years have I been in the hospital?”

The doctor's question was interrupted by her sudden words. He pushed his glasses and said softly, "Three years."

Jun Lin's thoughts went back to the time when the ruins were opened. At that time, he learned from his parents that it was also three years.

Nothing has changed.

Three years.

But seventy-six years had passed since that separation.

The long time she had crossed was condensed into just three years.

With hurried steps, her parents pushed the door open eagerly and joyfully and held her in their arms.

No matter how invincible Junlin is outside, she will always be a child when she is with her parents.

"Linlin...Mom's good Linlin..."

Her mother hugged her and cried, and her father, with red eyes, held her hand tightly and was unwilling to let go.

Jun Lin blinked silently and a tear rolled down his eye socket.

Three years is still too long.

She moved her dry and pale lips, and her hoarse voice caused pain in both of their hearts.

She said, "Dad, Mom, I'm sorry to have kept you waiting."

My mother is a very emotional person. It would be better to say that the current situation cannot be described simply by emotion. My father and I also secretly wiped away our tears.

The doctor said a miracle had happened.

She is in as good a health as can be.

Jun's mother was just like that time, crying with joy and wanted to go home to make jade belt shrimp for Jun Lin. Jun Lin held her hand with such cherishing eyes, and she said, "Mom, I will go home with you."

Her parents originally wanted to keep her in the hospital for a few more days for observation for insurance reasons, but since the doctor said she was fine and her daughter had already had sex, there was no reason for them not to go home.

This home is complete only with her back home.

"Okay, okay, let's go home!"

The father drove the car, and the mother sat in the back seat with Jun Lin. The joy had not yet subsided, and Jun Lin's mother's voice was trembling as she spoke: "I called Xiao Yi, he should be here by the time we get home."

Jun Yi is Jun Lin's older brother. He now runs his own company and is usually too busy to come home. But when he knew his sister had woken up, he canceled all his meetings and ran back.

Jun Lin put his arm around Jun's mother and said in a pretentious and lively tone, "Mom, give him another call. I want the preserved fruits from Shuyue Street. My brother knows which store it is from."

She winked and smiled: "If you can't buy it back, come and bring your head to me."

When Jun's mother heard this, she pursed her lips and smiled: "You, you just don't get along with your brother. Okay, Mom will call Xiaoyi now."

The father who was driving in front listened quietly to the conversation between the mother and daughter, and his face, which was always tense and serious, became kind.

Jun's mother was on the phone, and Jun Lin looked out the car window.

Modern architecture is somewhat unfamiliar to her.

The car window was half open, the wind blew the willows floating, and the narrow eyes swept across the street scenery.

There was a bustling place with a crowd of people standing there. There were screams and photos being taken all the time, but Jun Lin was too far away to hear clearly. She just took a quick look and then looked away, focusing her eyes back on her mother.

The mother and daughter were talking and laughing, and the father and mother would occasionally interject. The car quickly drove by and disappeared into the street.

But the crowd became even more agitated.

"Who is this? Did you just debut? Why haven't I seen you before?"

"Hey, if you're my good sister, please get out of the way and don't delay me from looking at this handsome guy! Damn, he's so handsome, I'm going to post this on my Moments to show off for a year!"

"Are you filming a movie? There are no handsome guys in ancient costume dramas nowadays. Is he here to save our ancient costume dramas? Ahhhh, brother, which company are you from? From now on, all my money belongs to you!"

The man surrounded in the center was wearing a wide robe with a black background and red edges, much like the official uniforms in ancient puppet dramas. The most important thing was his face, which was as elegant and handsome as the clear autumn moon. The saying "young man is as beautiful as jade and unparalleled in the world" probably referred to him.

The man's figure was as tall and straight as a green bamboo. Although he was gentle, the pressure of being in a superior position for a long time was invisible, making the onlookers scream even louder.

This acting is so good!

Minghe has no idea why he was resurrected from the dead and regained his youth. It must have something to do with this place.

He was not panicked. The left minister of Dajing bowed politely and said, "Miss, may I ask where is this place?"

All members: "..."

"Ahhh, that sound is so nice! Those of you who don't understand are in trouble!"

"Help, help! I asked around on Weibo but no one recognizes this actor!"

Within five minutes of posting the Weibo with Ming Hyuk's photo, it had received thousands of likes, and the comments section was filled with people crying louder than each other.

I'm begging for my brother's information!

How can such a good-looking and elegant man not make his information public!

You have to benefit the majority of women!

"Your Majesty's Extra" Gift for You (Part 2)

The car stopped in front of a two-story villa. The villa was not big, but it brought the whole family together.

Jun Lin stared deeply at the villa through the car window, and memories of the past slowly came to his mind.

Her father disappeared without a trace before she was born because he was involved in a secret military mission. She was gently held in her mother's arms when she was born, and her brother leaned over to look at the small, soft sister with curiosity.

"Jun Lin" was the name her father gave her before he passed away. Her mother told her that even though her father was not around, he still loved her deeply.

When Junlin just learned to walk, Junyi led him to chase each other and rebel everywhere in this small villa, knocking the furniture in the house to pieces. When they grew up a little, the two of them, plus a pet dog, would destroy the house together without caring about other people's lives, which made their mother very angry.

Afterwards, the house was in a mess and the two elementary school students were extremely terrified.

Jun Lin: "Mom! This is all Jun Yi's fault!"

Jun Yi: "Mom! It's all Wangcai's fault!"

Pet dog Wangcai: "Woof! Woof woof woof!"

They forced me to do it!

Jun Lin sneered: "How dare you, a man, let a dog take the blame for you!"

Jun Yi sneered: "What kind of girl is like you? You only know how to blame your brother all day long!"

Wangcai barked wildly: "Woof woof! Woof woof woof!"

But every time I'm the one who takes the blame for you two!

Seeing the two elementary school kids bickering and dragging the obedient dog along, Jun's mother mercilessly slapped them on the buttocks. The loving mother's seriousness frightened the two of them and said, "You can't tear up the house anymore. When your father comes back, he will have to live in a ruin."

The two little ones covered their butts and said "oh".

The brother and sister had never gotten along when they were young, and spent spring and autumn together in this villa, crying and laughing. When Jun Lin looked towards the villa, he seemed to see two carefree children running around happily, followed by their panting mother.

She sat in the car and watched intently, her eyes softened and the corners of her mouth curled slightly. Jun's mother stood outside the car and waved at her: "Linlin, get out of the car quickly, let's go inside."

Jun Lin smiled, and the past shrank into a treasure hidden in a corner of her heart: "It's coming."

The combination door opened, and the simply decorated living room welcomed the owner. Jun Lin went straight to his goal and nestled into her lazy sofa. He picked up the bottle pillow with one hand and took a deep breath of the day's air comfortably. The soap scent filled his nose. His voice was muffled because his head was buried in the pillow: "All I need is some preserved fruit."

Father Jun was just about to say something when he saw his baby daughter holding a bottle and a pillow, but unexpectedly, Jun Lin's wish came true. His brother, a business elite in a suit and with his hair neatly combed, came back.

The man stood in front of the couch, holding back his anger, his fingers holding the bag of snacks trembling and turning white.

The corners of his eyes were red, and he looked quietly at the person on the sofa, his eyes sore.

Jun Lin took the snack bag with a smile, and stuffed the bottle pillow that was incompatible with the mature and capable image of a man into Jun Yi's arms. She raised her eyebrows and said, "I bought this for you. How dare you say you don't like it?"

Jun Yi held the "bottle" and looked at her gently with deep eyes. His Adam's apple rolled again and again, and he finally uttered the words with a sigh: "I like it."

Jun Lin paused as she was tearing open the snack bag. She turned her head in disbelief and said towards the kitchen, "Mom, this is not my brother!"

Jun Yi: "..."

She is still so unlikable.

The bottle pillow was Junlin's birthday gift to Junyi. Just as Junyi couldn't stand her rough look, she couldn't stand Junyi's cold face. They really grew up and their relationship became distant, right? It doesn't matter. Giving you a bottle pillow will bring us back to the good relationship we had when we were drinking milk.

The two men wrestled with each other on the spot.

Jun Yi was disgusted but at the same time he kept the pillow carefully.

The relationship between these two siblings is actually very good.

The mother's laughter came from the kitchen. The father rolled up his sleeves to hide the smile on his lips: "I'll go help your mother. You two can have a good chat."

The living room soon became quiet. Jun Lin tore open a bag of potato chips and handed it to Jun Yi. Her voice was no longer as excited as it was in front of her parents. Her voice was so slow and calm that no one could tell what she was feeling.

"How have your parents been doing in the past three years?"

Jun Yi hesitated for a moment before stretching out his fingers to pick up the potato chips and eat them: "Everything is good, except for you."

Jun Yi is an avid potato chip lover, but as he gets older and has to act like a business elite president in the company, he eats these things less and less. This time, when he took a crunchy bite in his mouth, his thoughts drifted away again.

The last time he ate potato chips was three years ago. He was used to his sister opening the package and handing him potato chips when he got home from get off work. But during the years that Junlin had been lying in the hospital, everyone had become lonely.

Jun's mother was used to having her daughter talk to her every night, and Jun's father was used to jogging with his daughter in the morning. When Jun was not around, they had to forcibly change these habits, as if an indispensable piece of flesh was being cut out alive.

Fortunately, the family was reunited.

"Welcome home, Linlin. Cheers!"

The table was filled with dishes, and the hot pot was bubbling in the middle. Jun's mother's cheeks flushed as she stood up unsteadily with her cup. Jun's father supported her helplessly, "You've had so many cups. You'll have a headache again soon."

Jun's mother's eyes were moist: "I'm happy, come on, cheers!"

The tenderness accumulated over the years settled in Jun Lin's eyes. She had been in a superior position for a long time and had seen all kinds of people in the world. Her emotions had long been difficult to fluctuate. But now it was different. This was her mother and she was just a daughter.

Jun Lin raised his glass, Jun Yi raised his glass, and Jun's father sighed and had to raise his glass too.

After the family dispersed, took a shower and went back to their room to rest, it was already ten o'clock in the evening. Jun Lin tossed and turned and was suddenly startled.

By the way, you should contact your friends.

She reached for her cell phone and opened it. Various messages came flooding in. Jun Lin first sent messages to her friends on WeChat, then opened Weibo to check out the trending searches.

Hot searches one, two, three in succession:

#An unknown handsome man in ancient costume appeared in Zhouwan City. Sisters, hurry up and happiness depends on yourself#

#Come and see whose young man in fine clothes and riding a horse has run out of the painting. Oh my brother, I am so happy#

#Aaaaaa, a beautiful lady in ancient costume suddenly appeared on the long night street holding an umbrella, damn, my nose is bleeding#

#hiss, hiss, there is a romantic man with his collar open, who is determined to dedicate his perfect big pectoral muscles to the better life of mankind.#

Junlin: "..."

I haven’t looked at my phone for three years. Have the trending searches evolved to this point?

Is this the rapid development of the information age?

Jun Lin was not interested in these meaningless topics. After all, she had seen many handsome men. Was this something she could talk about?

But Zhouwan City is the city where she lives. Out of curiosity, she clicked on the first trending search, and was struck by the beauty of the nine-square grid.

God gave me a boyfriend: Damn it, sisters, come to Zhouwan City, I used my best friend's wish to be single for ten years and finally met the handsome man destined for me, ah ah ah ah, my heart will stop beating but I will open the coffin and climb out to marry him [九鮮格.jpg]

Jun Lin no longer had the heart to look at the crazy people in the comment section. She stared at the photo with her pupils shrank and her phone was almost crushed by her. Who else could that person be but Ming He?

Her eyes suddenly dimmed, and she sat up quickly like a soldier, suppressing her unsteady heartbeat and clicking on the trending searches one by one.

Shen Sinian, Wu Shi, Xing Zhi...

There is also the latest hot search that has just climbed to the top 50.

#Zhou Wan City Shu Yue Street at 10:30 pm, my radar spotted another handsome guy#

When I clicked on it, I saw a secretly photographed profile of a man. Although it was blurry, his sharp features and extremely handsome appearance could not be concealed and overflowed from the screen. Jun Lin's eyes were solemn. It was a nobleman.

The man stood aimlessly under the warm yellow street light, with a hint of confusion in his eyes.

Shuyue Street was very close to her. Jun Lin looked at the time and saw that it was just 10:40. She picked up her coat and car keys and hurried out: "Dad, Mom, Brother, I'm going for a night run!"

Jun Yi hurried out and saw only the afterimage of the car going away and the exhaust fumes filling his face.

Jun Yi: "..."

Do you no longer need to use your legs to run directly into the car when you go for a night run?

An incredible guess formed in Jun Lin's mind, that is, everyone had followed her to the modern era.

The car sped to its destination, Shuyue Street, and there was no one under the street light.

Jun Lin said "tsk" and frowned.

Are you late?

She clutched the car key and shouted, "My Lord!"

The night was very quiet, and some houses had turned on their lights.

Who is the wicked one yelling in the middle of the night?

Junlin: "..."

Emperor Jing was being asked questions in his heart.

No one responded, so she made an irritated "tsk" sound, parked the car to the side, and then quickly searched the surroundings.

These were all powerful, brave and resourceful people. Jun Lin was not too worried about their survival, but there were a few troublesome ones that she was afraid might cause trouble, so it was better to find them as soon as possible.

The night was quiet and the street corners and alleys were pitch black. The moonlight fell on the three drunken people. They staggered out of the dark alley and passed by Jun Lin.

"Hey, isn't that woman pretty?"

"You're really brave to go out alone in the middle of the night."

Being drunk and daring, the three men raised their bottles of wine and walked towards Jun Lin with great momentum.

Even though Jun Lin has no internal strength now, her real martial arts are not fake. The energy behind her is not right, and she has sensed her intention to attack before they get close to her.

The man grinned and stretched out his hand to grab her shoulder with a clear purpose. Jun Lin narrowed his eyes, clenched his hands, and was about to turn around and punch, but unexpectedly, there were three "bangs", and the three people rolled their eyes and fell to the ground. Jun Lin was slightly surprised. At this time, there was still someone passing by to help?

No, it's actually a hero saving a beautiful girl.

“Lord! You are frightened!”

In the dark night, the secret guard in a flying fish suit knelt down in front of her with a "bang". The unbearable excitement made the man's usually calm voice rise several tones.

The lines on Junlin's back tightened.

Oh, it’s An Yi. I thought he was a noble.

But in this era, people still call him Lord or something...

hiss.

So embarrassing.

Jun Lin thought expressionlessly.

…

I finally made it to the May Day holiday and then I accidentally went crazy. Last night I dreamt that the reader was chasing me with a knife. Then I remembered Tomato’s login password. Please forgive me (slowly kneeling down.jpg)

"Your Majesty's Extra" Gift for You (Part 3)

Please do not doubt An Yi's professionalism. The sword light is as sharp and beautiful as a white crane spreading its wings, and the tip of the sword is pressing tightly against the drunk man's throat.

The drunk was lying on the ground unconscious. An Yihun exerted his aura and stepped on the drunk's back with a "crunch" sound, almost crushing his bones. The drunk's painful groan brought Jun Lin back to his senses.

An Yi: "Lord, shall we execute him?"

Jun Lin: "Don't be like this. We are now a society ruled by law."

An Yi: "Jingguo is also a society ruled by law, but those who try to assassinate the monarch must still be killed."

Jun Lin: "If you kill him, I will be your master in jail."

An Yi was about to stab with the knife when he quickly retracted it. His dark pupils were filled with confusion: "Go to the police station?"

Jun Lin sighed and pulled him to his side. As soon as he loosened his feet from the man's back, the drunk woke up in pain, sweating profusely and gasping for breath. He stumbled to his feet and said, "I want you to go to the police station!"

"Bang——"

An Yi raised his slender and powerful thigh and kicked the drunk hard in the lower back, then chopped him on the back of the neck with his hand blade. The drunk's eyes rolled back and he fainted again.

An Yi mocked with disdain: "So what if he goes to jail? Is there any place in the world that Emperor Jing can't go?"

Jun Lin: "Actually, I..."

An Yi said quickly, "Don't worry, lord. Wherever you go, I will follow you through thick and thin."

Junlin: "..."

Thank you so much.

Jun Lin was too lazy to explain, and rubbed his brows with a headache: "Okay, don't worry about them anymore, tell me why you are here first."

An Yi sheathed his sword, and with murderous eyes he turned away from the drunkard. He then said respectfully to Jun Lin, "I don't know why I was sent here. I have been hiding to investigate the enemy, but I didn't expect to run into the King of Yue."

Jun Lin asked, "What about the ministers?"

"The King of Yue and his subordinates went their separate ways to gather intelligence. I stayed here. The King of Yue had already left. I just showed up when I heard the Lord's call."

Jun Lin was about to be confused by a bunch of "subordinates", so she made a gesture to change her self-proclaimed name.

“I didn’t expect the Lord to come here too.”

An Yi's eyes were filled with bright stars, dotted with beautiful hopes. His tone was very light, and his narrow eyes were full of vivid waves: "Lord, we meet again."

The man wearing the half mask held the scabbard tightly with his heart pounding.

We meet again.

No matter where I am, no matter in which life, I will serve you forever.

In the dead of night, the clouds were sparse and the stars were bright. The street lights and the moonlight divided the light and shadow of his face. Jun Lin could not see his face through the half mask, but he already knew how elegant the man's life was.

An Yi had taken off her mask many times in private, which made the ministers and others very alert. They felt that Jun Lin was selfish and only cared about her own enjoyment. At the same time, the men who came to work for her were all more handsome than the other.

Jun Lin really didn't think so much about it, and he didn't even know that his secret guard had some unknown thoughts.

An Yi's current state of mind is a typical opening of a story:

In my previous life, I didn’t know how to cherish. This time, I must…

Climb onto the Lord's bed!

Jun Lin felt more and more troubled after understanding the situation: "It seems that we need to find everyone first."

They are unfamiliar with the place, have no modern common sense, and are penniless, so they are bound to suffer if they go alone.

It was getting late, Jun Lin suggested: "Get in the car, I'll take you to rest first."

An Yi looked at the iron box running around on the street during the day. He was like facing a powerful enemy: "Master, this thing is moving so fast that it may be extremely dangerous..."

Jun Lin gave him a slap in annoyance: "Stop talking nonsense and come up quickly."

An Yi touched his head and felt a little aggrieved: "Oh."

It was a very novel experience. The scenery on both sides kept receding. The iron box was moving fast and steadily without any bumps. He said it was a bit hot and his master turned on the air conditioner for him. That strange thing that produced cold air was really useful.

As expected of you, you are the Lord. You know so much!

An Yi's body and mind gradually relaxed. He glanced cautiously at Jun Lin who was driving seriously, and his hands on his thighs clenched helplessly.

There was no one else there, just him and the Lord in that narrow space.

"By the way, you can't come to my house, so you'll have to stay in the hotel tonight."

Jun Lin didn't lie. You slept for three years and just woke up in the middle of the night and brought a grown man home. You would be drowned by your father's spit.

An Yi didn't know what a hotel was, but judging by the words, it should be a place to live, probably similar to an inn. He was immediately terrified: "Lord, I can just sleep on the roof."

There's no need to find a place for me.

Jun Lin's conscience was logging into his account: "How can that be possible?"

Conscience is successfully online: "You are mine, how can I treat you unfairly."

An Yi was moved.

"If you don't get enough rest, who will run around to find someone for me tomorrow?"

“…”

With a "pop" my conscience went offline.

Jun Lin arrived at the hotel, and the front desk staff smiled politely: "Please show me your ID."

Necessary procedures for handling the application.

Junlin: "..."

Oh, I was in such a hurry that I didn’t even think of bringing my ID.

An Yi looked at his master without saying a word.

An Yi watched his master silently walk out of the hotel door.

An Yi watched his master get on the car and said to him solemnly:

"You can sleep on the roof tonight."

An Yi said obediently: "Okay."

Jun Lin choked up a little, wondering why he was going through so much trouble.

At night, Jun Lin couldn't bear to let An Yi sleep on the roof, so he opened the window and An Yi sneaked in. One of them slept on the bed and the other slept on the floor and they had a good sleep.

Of course, that doesn't include the little secret guard who has a blank expression but is actually in love.

The next day, Jun Lin went downstairs to have breakfast. After breakfast, he secretly took some bread into the room. Jun's father said, "Lin Lin wants to go shopping. Why don't we go with her later?"

This was proposed by Jun Lin at the dinner table. In fact, she just wanted to sneak out with An Yi to look for someone, but she didn't know that Jun's father and mother would also go.

Jun Yi nodded: "Okay, I'll make a call first."

He wants to put aside the company's affairs and spend more time with his sister.

His newly awakened sister is a treasure and he cherishes her very much.

It hasn't been three days yet, so he's not bothered yet.

Jun Lin's body was shocked, and he stuck his head out of the door and shouted on the second floor: "No need, I have an appointment with my friends, Dad, let's go shopping together another day."

Jun Yi narrowed his eyes: "No, she is not in the right state."

The father slammed the table and stood up: "Could it be a boyfriend?"

Jun's mother held her face with her hands and said, "Oh, how wonderful! Spring has also arrived in Linlin, our home."

Jun Lin, who was leaning against the door in the room, said: "..."

An Yi was chewing on the bread, unaware of his master's hardship. When he was done, he jumped out of the window to relieve his worries. Jun Lin grabbed his bag, cell phone, ID card, and bank card and jumped into the car: "Mom and Dad, oh yeah, and brother too, I'm leaving first."

Father and brother looked uncertain, but mother was all smiles: "Linlin should have fun with his friends!"

The car sped away, and after being out of the sight of the three people, An Yi got in the car. The two of them prepared to go around the map first to see if they could be lucky enough to meet a few target people.

In short:

Going to the wild——

"Your Majesty's Extra" Gift for You (Part 4)

Jun Lin did not hesitate and took An Yi to the clothing store to buy a few sets of clothes. The modern casual clothes looked particularly good on the man's tall and straight figure.

Jun Lin ordered the mask to be taken off. The facial features on the angular face were handsome and deep. An Yi's skin took on a cold white color. It was not known whether it was because he was wrapped up tightly all year round and often moved at night, but it was as if he was covered with a layer of cold moonlight, and there was a deep melancholy in his eyebrows.

When the mask was taken off, he raised his hands to cover his eyes, only daring to slowly peek at the outside world through the gaps between his fingers. His eyelashes were thick and long, and if you had to say, he looked like the melancholy prince in an old idol drama.

When he puts on the mask, he is decisive and ruthless in killing; when he takes it off, his calm and peaceful aura drops from the atmosphere to eighteen floors underground.

Jun Lin: Although the contrast between An Yi is huge, it is really cute.

An Yi's long hair was tied up into a beautiful ponytail. When he just came out of the fitting room, he was still nervous and whispered to Jun Lin: "Should I cut my hair short too?"

The men coming and going all have short hair, but the ancients attached great importance to hair. This psychological process is very difficult, and An Yi is not ready to have his hair cut.

Junlin: Although An Yi is stupid, she is really beautiful.

She smiled: "Not for now."

An Yiruo felt as if he had been pardoned. The depression in his eyes dissipated a little, but he was still uncomfortable. His ears turned slightly red and he wanted to put on the mask again. His eyes kept secretly glancing at Jun Lin's bag containing the mask.

"Okay, now we should think about what to do next."

They were currently in the largest shopping mall in Zhouwan City, in a clothing store on the fourth floor. Now that the two of them had come out, Junlin was going to go to the dining area on the fifth floor to buy two cups of milk tea.

An Yi clutched the corner of his clothes, not wanting to face the envious looks of passers-by. He lowered his head slightly and followed Jun Lin obediently.

He was a little confused.

The Lord seemed to be very anxious about those adults, but now she was taking him shopping for clothes and drinking milk tea, and she was obviously not in a hurry.

The moving elevator also surprised him. He waited patiently, and when he just stood on it, he subconsciously held Jun Lin's hand. Jun Lin gave him a very tolerant and soothing smile.

An Yi felt that he had lost face in front of his master. If he could not show his strengths, the other party would definitely think he was useless, not to mention that he would shift his attention to himself. At this time, he wanted to get the mask back even more.

No one loves him once he puts on the mask; it is his strongest protective armor as a secret guard.

But he was holding her hand.

It was almost blasphemous and offensive to stand next to this Lord of Great Scenery.

Jun Lin has no awareness of being Emperor Jing. This is no longer the era of Emperor Jing. In modern times, she is just an ordinary person.

She did not agree that An Yi still needed to worship her like a god. In their new life, they were not anyone's subjects or subordinates. They were just independent individuals with no restrictions. How they lived depended entirely on their own wishes.

But not everyone is as she thought.

Everything they had experienced before, the length and depth of a lifetime were enough for them to willingly return to Junlin's side for generations to come.

When they arrived on the fifth floor and had two classic cups of pearl milk tea, Jun Lin bit the straw and observed An Yi's little expression while drinking the milk tea, from frowning and cautiously testing to happily holding the milk tea and slurping it. Jun Lin turned his head and curled the corners of his lips slightly.

What did she say before?

Although the contrast between dark and light is huge, it is really cute.

An Yi was addicted to chugging milk tea, while Jun Lin was lying on the fence, casually looking downstairs.

Among the customers who just entered the first floor, there was a man in ancient costume who was chatting and laughing with the woman next to him. His smile did not reach his eyes, but his handsome face attracted a group of people to gather around him to take photos and check in.

Jun Lin squinted his eyes and looked carefully, vaguely seeing the man's facial features from the crowded crowd.

He is a minister.

"An Yi!"

When Jun Lin called out, An Yi naturally also saw Gong Qing. The man casually threw the empty milk tea cup and it fell steadily into the trash can. An Yi's aura suddenly changed, like a sharp blade unsheathed. He leaned against the railing and was about to jump down.

Jun Lin was startled and hurriedly stopped him: "This is the fifth floor!"

You won't die if you jump down.

An Yi: "The fifth floor is no problem."

He has learned his master's meanness.

Jun Lin was surprised: "You still have internal strength?"

An nodded: "Yes."

Junlin: "..."

Then why don’t I have it? Could it be that my body is still slowly recovering after sleeping for three years? By the time this bug’s internal strength recovers, no one on the entire earth will dare to confront her head-on.

Jun Lin thought it was nice, but he still stopped him decisively: "There are so many people here. If you jump from here, you will definitely have to go to the police station to make a statement."

An Yi listened to his master very well and retreated obediently to wait for orders.

After this little episode, when I looked down again, I saw that there were no more nobles on the first floor.

"Lord, what now?"

Jun Lin drank milk tea with resentment to get through the last day, and threw it into the trash can in the same handsome manner as An.

This move deserves a three-pointer.

She said, "Come with me."

Zhouwan City has a developed economy and is considered a gathering place for wealthy people. The shopping mall is also incredibly large, with eleven floors. There is a constant flow of people coming in and out, and no one knows where the nobles have gone.

[Gongqing is a handsome man, with a slender and upright figure, strong arms full of calculation, and a steady step like an old fox born into the world. He is about 186 years old and is dressed in ancient costume. His eyes are cold and his eyebrows are as dark as painted...]

As the sweet announcement sound filled the entire mall, the smile of the nobleman on the third floor, who was smiling brightly, became increasingly bright and dangerous.

Everyone turned their eyes to him and whispered to each other.

"Ancient costume 186, it must be him..."

"A pair of eyes shoot out cold stars, and two curved eyebrows are as red as painted hahahahaha."

[My dear little lord, my dear little lord, please come to the studio on the 11th floor immediately after hearing the announcement. Your family is waiting for you.]

The entire mall seemed to be paused, with only the repetitive broadcasting sound floating around.

Gong Qing couldn't hold back his laughter any longer, and slowly his face broke. He asked the woman beside him, "Can you please take me to the studio, Miss?"

He still can't quite figure out the structure and simplified Chinese characters here.

The little girl blushed nervously: "Okay..."

Broadcasting studio.

The beautiful and sweet-voiced announcer looked at Jun Lin anxiously: "Is it really okay to read the script like this?"

Where did this 186-year-old kid come from?

Jun Lin smiled and said, "No problem."

What could possibly be wrong with the manuscript I wrote?

Sure enough, after a while, the man without parallel in the world stood in front of the studio.

An Yizhan was shocked and clapped his hands: "As expected of you, you are the master. You are amazing!"

Jun Lin was filled with emotion: "Brother, I hope you are well."

Yidun is as fierce as a tiger in operation, but Junlin turns out to be a fool.

The officials even wanted to strangle her to death.

But his steps were obviously no longer as calm as before. He walked over anxiously and hugged Jun Lin's waist tightly with his arms, murmuring between his breaths: "It's good that you are here."

Otherwise he wouldn't know how to live.

You can lose anything but not your backbone.

And Junlin has always been their backbone.

"Your Majesty's Extra" Gift for You (V)

Junlin feels very unwell now.

She thinks that good-looking men may appear to be attracted to you, but in reality they are after your money.

All the things I bought for An Yi before, from clothes to milk tea, from expensive necklaces to cheap hair ties, I now have to copy them all and give them to Gong Qing.

Now three people are sitting in the restaurant, two of them are fighting secretly, and the other one is lifeless and feels that the future is bleak.

The ministers said that what you gave to An Yi could only be considered a welcoming gift, which means that when other people come in the future, you, Emperor Jing, have to give this big gift package to them one by one, otherwise it would be unfair.

The water is not even on one side; on the surface, they seem to be fine and are all His Majesty's sweethearts, but behind the scenes, they are fighting each other in vain. They don't care if they are injured or disabled, as long as they can still breathe.

It is difficult to govern in times of chaos, and it is also difficult to govern in times of prosperity. Junlin has to support these childish people and pay them salaries on a monthly basis. Who doesn’t have a salary to collect?

But where would she get the money now? She has no job and she hasn't even graduated from university. She has nothing after lying around for three years. Jun Lin thought for a long time and pursed his lips: "Why don't we just stop looking for someone else and just live together as a family?"

The "crackling" electrical current in the air suddenly stopped, and the two looked at her in surprise.

"You have to understand one thing. Our current situation is just as difficult as the ruined Jing Kingdom after the tyranny."

Gongqing: "No money, right?"

An Yi: "So you don't have any money."

Jun Lin tried to communicate with them: "This is not a question of money. It is a lot of work to help you settle down and learn modern knowledge. I don't have the power of Emperor Jing. I am just an ordinary citizen here..."

Gongqing: "No money, right?"

An Yi: "So you don't have any money."

Junlin: "..."

She rubbed her head irritably: "Yes, no money."

The ministers laughed and said, "That's not a problem. We won't charge you salary from now on."

An nodded in agreement.

We are willing to work for you for free and do not want your salary.

Gongqing's eyes and eyebrows were all in a comfortable arc: "With their qualifications, it will not be a problem for them to find a job, and all the money they earn in the future will be handed over to you."

An Yi nodded in agreement.

Gong Qing Ru Mu Chun Feng: "But if you really don't want to look for them anymore, then you should leave An Yi behind as well. This way, you and I can live more frugally."

An Yi nodded as usual.

No, wait.

Who did the King of Yue just say he wanted to throw away?

An Yi's eyes suddenly widened, and he turned his head towards Jun Lin in fear. He was horrified to see that the other party was actually thinking seriously.

There are many tigers and wolves, but only one piece of meat.

The ministers would be glad not to find them.

Even if you have a lifetime friendship with some people, in certain situations, it means nothing.

Jun Lin looked like he was in deep thought, which made An Yixin tremble with fear. Your Majesty, don't be fooled by these evil words. The King of Yue has always loved to tell lies and sow discord among the people!

An Yi knew better than anyone which people in this group were the most difficult to deal with, but no matter who they were, there must be officials among them.

He saw the man supporting his head with one hand, stirring his coffee leisurely, and smiling gently when he met his gaze, without any awareness of how horrible words he had just said.

But it must be said that the ministers knew how to adjust the atmosphere. It was these words that made Jun Lin relax. She took out her phone, opened Weibo and started browsing. She said with a sharp tongue but a soft heart: "Then I won't let you have your wish. I still have to gather everyone together."

They have been frequently on trending searches recently, so I stayed on Weibo to keep an eye on their developments.

The minister looked regretful and said, "I clearly proposed it seriously."

Only then did I realize that the officials were using provocation to stimulate Junlin and make her decide to keep everyone. I just honestly reflected on myself for judging others by my own meanness and wanted to be grateful to the officials, but in the end I found out that they seemed to really want to drive everyone away?

An Yi: “…”

In the end, it was still a mistake.

He spent his entire life trying to figure out what the Guigu brothers and sisters were really thinking.

"By the way, weren't you investigating separately from An Yi? Why are you back here?"

Jun Lin asked while scrolling through Weibo.

Gong Qing sipped his Japanese coffee with dignity and elegance, and said slowly in his magnetic voice: "I met Minghe."

He secretly observed the ministers' every word and action.

Although it was the first time for him to drink this novel thing, he remained calm and maintained his noble elegance, while I always looked surprised and inexperienced.

This will definitely deduct points from the Lord's heart!

Make a note of this in your mind quickly. In the future, you must remain calm when facing any new things. Only by facing everything gracefully can you maintain your sense of stability as a man.

Learned it!

The two continued their conversation, while An Yi focused on his studies.

Junlin was not surprised. After all, she had passed Minghe by at the beginning, and Minghe probably didn't go far, so it was not surprising to run into a noble.

After confirming the whereabouts of a person, she slid her fingertips across the screen of her mobile phone and continued, "Actually, with modern technology, it's not difficult to find someone. The Internet is very developed. As long as..."

The man was interrupted by the minister halfway through his words. His eyes narrowed slightly with a dangerous look: "You mean to say that you want to find them the same way you found me?"

The fear of being dominated by broadcast social death once again hit the nobleman's mind, and it was definitely not a pleasant memory.

Jun Lin said straightforwardly: "Yes, once the news spreads online, anyone who finds them can call me directly to contact me. Isn't that very convenient?"

The official's eyelids twitched.

It is very convenient, but I don't know how to write the search word.

Next, xxx is a burly man, tall and strong, with powerful arms, steady steps, and a sturdy body like a wall. He has a slender figure, a dignified appearance, and shoulders like a double-door refrigerator?

Come on, xxx kids, your family is waiting for you in xxx?

Gongqing's mouth sank, and he said sincerely: "I don't think they will be happy."

Jun Lin agreed: "That's right, I can see it from your face."

After all, he was the first person to be persecuted.

"Your Majesty's Extra" Gift for You (VI)

"But my family's contact information and name cannot be linked to my name."

The light from the screen was reflected in Jun Lin’s eyes.

“My family is still online.”

She added that this was what gave her the most headache.

If one day her family found out that she had been secretly supporting so many people, and her father and brother who loved their daughter and sister as much as their life and had a strong possessiveness for them, if they found out that she was surrounded by a group of flies, they would probably just pick up their guns and clear away the obstacles.

Don't forget, Jun Lin's father is a real soldier.

"I'll use my ID to get a phone card and buy a new phone. Everything will be in your name. I'll contact them under your name."

Jun Lin felt tired when she thought about teaching the ministers, whose minds were completely blank, how to use mobile phones.

We can just gather everyone together and teach together tomorrow. It’s not that she is too tired, but it’s too inefficient to separate them.

The minister saw her droopy face and pointed out bluntly: "Are you tired again?"

"How could that be?"

Jun Lin raised his voice slightly, bringing out a bit of lightness: "I still have to thank you for your wisdom, brother."

I guess I'll learn it soon.

Gong Qing curled his lips: "How can I be in your eyes if I am not smart?"

Everyone around her has unique strengths. How can a person without brains be among the nobles?

Jun Lin did not comment: "Times are different now. It doesn't matter if you are a little stupid. Talents in troubled times are useless here."

An Yi's eyes lit up. It's okay to be a little stupid?

Afterwards, he was slightly puzzled: "Talents in troubled times are useless? After finding you gentlemen, will we no longer unify the world? We can rebuild Jingguo, and the world will surely respect you again..."

Jun Lin's eyelids drooped: "It has something to do with someone as stupid as An Yi."

The minister curled his lips and smiled.

An Yi felt aggrieved when he was named.

"ah!"

Jun Lin called out briefly, attracting the two people's nervous attention.

"What's wrong?"

Jun Lin was silent for a moment and turned the phone screen towards them.

#Shocking! The male lead of Burning Incense was replaced halfway through, and the new male lead's raw photos were leaked#

I will definitely win the lottery today: To be honest, I am a fan of my brother. This feeling of being replaced halfway really pissed me off. I was about to explode. But... but who knows how handsome the new male lead is? Who knows? This 360-degree handsomeness without dead ends immediately broke my heart. I'm sorry, brother. It's not that I want to climb the wall, but the new brother is just too handsome... [Theater Reuters.jpg]

The three photos show a young man as beautiful as an orchid and a musk standing at the scene. He seems to be born in a splendid jungle. Looking back suddenly from the depths of prosperity, his eyes and brows blurred by dewdrops are beautiful and vivid.

The ancient costume fits him so well, as if this young man has come to the human world from an ancient country through the clouds and the moon.

The blurred and distorted beauty caused a sensation on Weibo.

Cat Mask Man: I have done good deeds in my life, and I deserve to see such a handsome guy (folded hands.jpg)

Don't scold me for not getting any results: Damn, I didn't even know about this little drama, but now that my new husband has appeared, how can I stand still? I must make a living from this drama!

Fighting for the good of humanity: Tsk, haven't you seen a handsome guy? This kind of appearance is just average (wipes nosebleed) (pull up pants)

Can’t see me reply to @Fight for the Beauty of Humanity: Teacher, are you no longer someone you miss on the Internet?

I don’t need to wear these pants. Reply to @Fighting for the Beauty of Humanity: There are so many handsome guys appearing recently, I can handle a few more!

Xiaoju's most adorable reply to @these pants don't need to be worn: This one is even more heavyweight (Doraemon was surprised.jpg)

Gongqing and An Yi fell into a long silence.

Although they have a vague understanding of the content, they are also not very clear.

I always feel that women of this era are so amazing.

Jun Lin was happy: "That's great. I just came here and haven't even met her yet, but she already knows how to make money for me by filming a movie. Jin Ge is really a good person to get along with."

If something happens, he will do it.

If anyone is short of money, he will give it to everyone.

After many twists and turns, no matter which world it starts in, Jin Ge will become Jun Lin's financial sponsor.

Jun Lin Fu Zhi Xin Ling Kairi suggested: "I think..."

The two responded: "No, you don't want to!"

You're definitely not thinking of anything good.

Jun Lin's expression instantly turned into a sigh: "Don't you want to take me to live in a magnificent palace?"

"You don't want me to be with you, you just want me to be busy and away from home?"

"Can you calmly accept Jin Ge's funding and enjoy everything in your future life?"

She lamented: "If you really don't want to, I won't implement this plan..."

"think."

The two said the same thing on the same day.

The minister was not angry but laughed: "You are eating me to death."

How could he bear to see her living in such a shabby house?

Apparently he doesn't know that Junlin's house is a villa.

An Yi was scared just thinking about the scene that Jun Lin described.

Who is this?

Emperor Jing!

Be sure to enjoy the best!

The most important thing is that no one wants to accept funding from a rival in love.

Jun Lin's gloomy expression disappeared, and he said with a refreshed look, "How about I set up an agency, and you all go out to sing, dance, and act?"

“…”

"It is not a problem to collect 2.08 million a day."

“…”

"Don't worry, I will train you well. Your faces alone can kill everything in seconds."

“…”

"Don't look at me like that. It's not shameful for people to work hard to make a living."

Gongqing: "You just want to satisfy your own evil taste."

An Yi: "Lord, your calculations are too loud."

Jun Lin turned off his phone and stood up from his chair, smiling: "It's settled. Let's go buy a phone and get a new number."

Now that everyone is connected, it would be nice for her to develop an idol group.

What types of people are there among these people?

He played a lonely and banished immortal, a Qingchen master, an older boss, a chivalrous young man, a romantic playboy, a neighbor's older brother... and there is also the sunny and cheerful big boy like Lin Junhuai.

Jun Lin was delighted.

What are you worried about?

The last thing you will have to worry about in the future is money.

Gong Qing and An Yi followed behind her and looked at each other helplessly.

What can we do now?

Just let her do what she wants to do.

"Your Majesty's Extra" Gift for You (Part 7)

The mall was filled with a dazzling array of goods. Gongqing and An Yi followed Jun Lin in casual clothes, their hands full of bags.

For the first time, they faced and felt the horror of women's shopping desire.

Junlin bought daily necessities for them in front of the shelves. They couldn't go home, so he could only rent a house for them first.

Moreover, all her expenses were deducted from her own small treasury, and she remembered the family accounts clearly. It was completely because of the strict military discipline that every expense had to be clearly recorded. If Jun Lin used too much money from the family, he would inevitably be asked the reason, so in order to avoid trouble, she still encouraged them to earn their own money.

Thinking of Jin Ge, when it comes to acting, these people who have experienced turbulent times and lived in officialdom for their entire lives, their acting skills are impeccable.

He has the looks and the acting skills. His inner strength can bring you a real-life version of water walking without any wires. His demeanor, temperament, scheming, and ingenuity are all perfect.

Junlin firmly believes that he will become famous if he acts in this role.

It would be better to say that who dares not to be popular and produce some achievements will not only be laughed at by others, but also be condemned by Emperor Jing as "I look down on you."

Everyone: Don’t do this!

I just don’t want to be looked down upon by you!

While thinking, Jun Lin took the two people to a mobile phone store. He bought each of them a new phone without favoritism. After getting SIM cards and installing them, he went to an open-air cafe on the corner of the street and sat down in a triangle. He began to patiently explain the basic functions of the phone to them.

Since the unified writing system in the world, the complex and diverse ancient texts have become simple and easy to write. Because the font was specified by Junlin, it has become more modern in style.

Gongqing and An Yi quickly figured out the pattern and became familiar with these simplified characters.

They also knew about Arabic numerals, but it was because Junlin promoted this type of numerals in order to improve efficiency during her reign, and spread some simple multiplication formulas. The ministers and others who followed her in the reform were naturally proficient in them.

They learned quickly and were able to do it on their own in a short while.

"I'll try to find the person online first."

Junlin still had some concerns. She edited her Weibo, blocked her acquaintances, and then quickly posted it in the square.

Hua Kai Fu Gui: The people in the following pictures are my lost friends. If you know their addresses, please call my mobile number: 139xxxx……

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She saved and posted all the photos of Shen Sinian, Wu Shi and others who had been on the hot search list. As soon as this Weibo post was posted, countless people commented on it, and it seemed to be on the top of the hot search list.

The comment section and forwarding section were quickly occupied by netizens of all kinds.

Guess if I am laughing or not: Sister, tell me something from your heart, are you trying to fish like this? This is a great trick, maybe you will know the handsome guy’s address, that’s great!

Cat without a tail: It seems that I can no longer hide my identity as the wife of everyone in the picture. Please contact me if you find my husband. My mobile number is 181xxxx...

Weibo will definitely explode tonight: Am I the only one who wants to complain that the blogger's username is too rustic? Hahaha, it's like a middle-aged mother who suddenly has the idea of ​​learning how to use the Internet to look for her lost son.

Barbie Q replied to @今晚微博必爆: After looking around, you're the most outrageous, but once you get into it...

Junlin: "..."

The scene she was most worried about finally happened. If she said she knew all these guys with incredible looks, how could anyone believe her? They would all think she was just fishing.

But there is no need to criticize these Weibo nicknames. Her name is "花开富貴", Jun Yi's name is "笑日常开", Jun's father's name is "保家卫国", and Jun's mother's name is "心如止水". Is there any problem with that?

What kind of tricks can you expect from this military-educated family? They are still so conventional that they make you want to cry.

The sun was shining, Jun Lin lowered her eyes slightly as she focused on her phone. Her long and thick eyelashes cast small shadows on her eyelids. Her bright facial features were majestic and delicate. She sat there as beautiful as an oil painting.

Gongqing raised his phone to capture this scene in the camera. His brows softened and a smile appeared on his face. He fumbled to set it as the lock screen wallpaper.

The nobles have all taken action, but An Yi is still here, conscientiously updating the latest version of his Weibo, ready to lend a helping hand to Jun Lin.

All I can say is that old ginger is still spicy.

"Forget it. I'm tired."

She was tired of reading the comments.

Junlin lost interest and deleted the Weibo post.

"Give me your phone. I'll leave this matter to you from now on."

She extended her hand to the official, who handed her the phone with a smile.

The phone was unlocked, so she didn't see the lock screen wallpaper. After getting it, she opened Weibo and registered an account, asking, "What username do you want?"

Gongqing knew that an online name was equivalent to a code to hide one's identity.

He propped up his arm and supported his chin, and said leisurely: "If you don't come again, I will take Emperor Jing away."

Jun Lin's fingertips paused as he was about to type, and there was a brief silence.

I have to say.

“You can come up with names.”

Jun Lin gave him a thumbs up with admiration.

What a sharp and incisive name that points out the topic and stirs up hatred among the universe's most powerful people!

Jun Lin thought it was very nice, and it was another day of praising his senior brother for his intelligence.

An Yi: “!”

Learned it!

He mustered up the courage to suggest: "How about I take this one too?"

Gong Qing curled his lips: "Netnames cannot be repeated."

An Yi immediately lowered his head like the wilted flowers.

Jun Lin glanced at Gong Qing in surprise. He seemed to know a lot. How did he know that Weibo usernames cannot be repeated?

In fact, he had no idea at all and just borrowed the day to fool An Yi.

Jun Lin: "I'll take a picture of you, so that if they have a chance to see it, they will know everything."

The ministers nodded in agreement.

The man in the white shirt has clear features and his long hair is tied lazily behind his head. It is the same Weibo post, but with the photo of Gongqing added on p1. He immediately jumped to the top.

If you don't come, I will take you away: I am a minister, p1 is me, and the people in the other pictures are my lost friends. If you know their addresses, please call my mobile number: 139xxxx...

Monkey Monkey Gorilla: Husband! (beats chest and shouts) Husband, you are so handsome! (wanders among the trees) Please marry me! (runs around)

Look down on the world: The blogger is so handsome, and it is obvious that he is good friends with those handsome guys! Damn it! Do handsome people only hang out with handsome people?

Mahou Shaojiu: I think I saw a similar Weibo post just now? The person seemed to have deleted the post. Sure enough, the real owner came and she ran away after fishing.

Junlin: "..."

Is the difference really that big? Why doesn't anyone complain about his online name? Does being handsome really mean he can do whatever he wants?

Gongqing's cell phone rang.

Gongqing took the phone and answered it with a smile.

"Hubby! Husband, I want to give birth to a baby for you!"

The official's smile paused for a moment before he decisively hung up.

"Hey, where do you want to go for your honeymoon, husband?"

He hung up with a smile.

Jun Lin whispered: "Why don't you turn off your phone first?"

She confessed honestly: "You know, I haven't been online for three years and I don't know much about the current situation on the Internet, so I posted this Weibo a little carelessly..."

Gong Qing followed her instructions and turned off the phone by long pressing the power button. He said without thinking, "Don't mind it."

Junlin: "?"

"You are my only family."

After he finished speaking, Jun Lin realized that he was afraid that those people would call him husband and cause Jun Lin to misunderstand. Jun Lin reacted by silently smiling with his eyes tilted.

She said, "Okay."

"I see."

An Yi felt that he had a lot of surplus, but he also felt that he had learned a lot from the King of Yue.

The three of them started to walk back to the rented house, as they couldn't let them sleep on the roof.

The path in the forest was long and quiet, with pedestrians strolling by, and children running by while playing, bumping into the elbows of the people in front of them with a "bang".

The man sitting in the wheelchair had the flyers scattered all over the floor.

The two children were shocked and quickly bowed their heads to apologize: "I'm sorry, sister!"

The woman in the wheelchair gently raised her hand and touched their heads: "It's okay."

The child helped her pick up flyers, and one fell at Jun Lin's feet. Just as she was about to bend down, the child picked it up first.

Jun Lin didn't see the tiny words below clearly, he just saw the four big red words "Missing Person Notice" at the top and the face of a strange man.

The two children handed the flyers to the woman and left obediently.

Junlin happened to be about to turn left to cross the road, and the woman's electric wheelchair continued to move along the straight path, and they did not exchange words.

The woman distributed leaflets to every passerby she passed.

"This is my fiancé, if you have met him please contact me..."

The first words under the photo read "Le Zhou".

"Your Majesty's Extra" Gift for You (Part 8)

After settling Gongqing and An Yi outside, Jun Lin returned home when the sunset had already dyed half the sky.

The car drove slowly into the courtyard. With a tingling scalp, she looked through the car window at the three people who were blocking the door tightly.

Jun Yi leaned against the door frame and looked down at his watch with an expressionless face. Jun's father stood straight in a military posture and looked at the car driving in. Jun's mother stood between the two of them with her hands folded in front of her and a gentle face.

No one spoke, and the silence made the atmosphere as heavy as if it were filled with lead.

Jun Lin suddenly didn't want to get off the car.

I even wanted to turn around and go out to sleep for a night to avoid the limelight.

What she couldn't stand the most was undoubtedly her brother and father's constant preaching day and night.

"Linlin."

Just when she was hesitating whether to run away, her mother called her first. Jun Lin pursed her lips, pushed the door and got out of the car. When she met her mother's gossipy and sparkling eyes, she felt a stomachache.

It’s so nice, the breath of spring~

Jun's mother is a love supporter of Jun Lin. She raised her daughter to be beautiful and outstanding. There must be many boys who like her. To her, this is a proof of her daughter's charm.

Jun's father and brother are the opposition. They haven't loved their own daughter and sister enough, so how can they let other little bastards take away their attention? Their family does not need outsiders.

Just a daughter/sister!

He can afford it!

She goes out early and comes back late right after waking up. It's hard not to suspect that she has someone else outside because of her haste. Otherwise, she would definitely stay close to her family.

The father stared at her and asked, "Are you outside..."

Jun Lin shouted: "Father!"

The king's father was stunned.

Jun Lin stood in a military posture with his back straight. "You said that if I met a homeless and weak person, would I help him if I could do my best?"

The father's face was gloomy: "Of course!"

This is what he has been teaching Junlin.

Jun Lin turned his gaze and said, "Brother!"

Jun Yi, who was named, subconsciously struck the same military pose.

"Today I met a few homeless people, so I spent some time helping them find a place to stay. But since my family has some money left, can I give them some more money to help them?"

Jun Yi looked into Jun Lin's dark eyes. He knew she was not lying. As a company boss, this amount of money was not bad, so he promised, "Okay, I'll transfer the money to you."

Jun Lin smiled and walked over to his mother, holding her arm and walking into the house: "Have you had dinner?"

Jun's mother laughed: "No, I'm waiting for you. Are the children that Linlin is helping today homeless?"

Jun Lin nodded without any psychological burden: "Yes, I came from the mountains, I have never been to school and I can't read, I don't know how to use electronic equipment, and I don't have any money."

Jun's mother sighed: "There aren't many people living as well as our family. We should help those who are poor and down on their luck if we can."

The father put his hands behind his back and said, "Linlin is just like me back then."

Jun's mother smiled angrily: "Yes, yes, you were just a young boy who wanted to punish evildoers back then."

The family chatted and laughed while having dinner, after which the parents washed up and went to rest. Jun Yi was busy handling official business in the study until late at night. He rubbed his sore neck, turned off the desk light, walked into the living room, and saw Jun Lin sitting on the sofa, looking a little surprised.

"Why aren't you asleep yet?"

He went to the refrigerator and got a can of Coke.

Jun Lin held the cup and drank the daily health tea, staring at the TV: "I can't sleep, let's see what good dramas I missed in the three years I was in the hospital."

Jun Yi sat down beside her, opened the can, and drank for a few days with his Adam's apple rolling. The man said simply: "Tell the truth."

Jun Lin: "You haven't paid me yet."

Jun Yi's eyes were filled with smiles. He took out his phone and started transferring money: "Is this money really not for your boyfriend?"

“Crack—”

Jun Lin exerted a little force, and the cup broke into powder, which flowed out from her fingers along with the tea.

The air is still.

Junlin: "..."

Jun Yi: "..."

Is this something a human can do?

It's unrealistic to crush it. How can it be broken into powder?

Jun Yi's throat was dry and his eyes were hesitant: "You..."

Did I gain some super powers after sleeping for three years?

Jun Lin was silent for a moment and then said seriously, "Brother, I feel like there is a great power flowing through my body."

What is the power of the ancient times? Isn’t it just the greatest golden finger of internal force brought into the modern era?

Junlin feels that he can knock out anyone now.

Jun Yi's eyes darkened, and he finally took the tissue and cleaned her palms carefully. His voice softened unusually: "We are a family, you can tell us anything."

He knew that Jun Lin was hiding something from him, and he recalled the strange dream again, the golden ruins, the distant country, the emperor whose face he could not see clearly, and the subjects who were kneeling down in a crowd.

Jun Lin's face no longer had the lively expression she deliberately put on it. Rather, it could be said that she had become introverted and deep after having lived with Emperor Jing for a lifetime. Her suddenly drooped eyes and cold pupils were filled with invisible pressure, causing Jun Yi to stop wiping her hands. He tensed up and dared not move an inch on his own.

How could Jun Yi not know about this kind of aura? He himself is the president and stands at a high position. How could he not recognize the pressure from someone higher than him?

He thought of the emperor in his dream, leading the iron cavalry to charge into the battle array, crushing the heavy swords that shattered the death array, and the white mist that obscured the emperor's face was showing signs of dispersing.

"Hey, can you help?"

Jun Lin's voice made him shudder. Jun Yi looked down and saw his sister showing him her cell phone.

Jun Lin smiled and said, "Didn't you say I could tell you anything? So please help me. I want to visit the set."

On the phone was a still of Jin Ge, but not everyone could visit the set. But Jun Yi had great power, and the influence of the Jun family's leader was still significant.

Jun Yi came back to his senses and glanced at him calmly: "Boyfriend?"

Jun Lin shook his head: "No."

“When did you become interested in the entertainment industry?”

"I'm not interested, it's just that my friend is his fan and wanted to go see him."

Jun Yi stared at her for a long time and finally raised his hand to pat her head, sighing and saying: "Okay, I'll do it. It's late, you should go to bed."

You just woke up, why don’t you take care of yourself?

Jun Lin also stared at him for a long time, and said with warmth: "You too."

She went upstairs and said, "Go to bed early."

Jun Yi took another sip of his Coke, a smile with a hint of indulgence on his lips, and then he made a phone call to make arrangements.

…

The filming scene of the Incense Burning Technique.

"Card--"

"Jin Ge is still amazing, she never fails in her performance."

"We have really found a treasure. We are sure to be very popular this time!"

Jin Ge, who was surrounded by Yin Qin, actually couldn't quite understand their words, but he knew to say less and reveal less. He had to make money if he had no money, and only when he had a family fortune could he go find Jun Lin.

He was about to go over to take a break when the women on the set huddled aside, blushing and admiring her beauty.

I must have saved the universe in my previous life, and I’m lucky enough to meet such a beauty in this life!

It's so beautiful that it's distorted!

What ancient prince is he playing in the drama? He is exactly that!

Jin Ge had a perfect smile on his face, but there was a look of boredom in his eyes.

I didn’t see my husband today.

Miss her.

"Hi."

Someone sitting on the chair took off his sunglasses and greeted him leisurely.

How could Jin Ge not recognize the voice that was engraved in his bones? Almost at the moment the voice rang out, Jin Ge quickly locked his eyes on her in surprise.

The man's breathing was disordered with joy, and his body lines were trembling with excitement. His brows were relaxed, as if a painting had come to life, brimming with the vivid colors of spring.

"Husband!"

Amid the stunned and puzzled looks of others, he ran over and hugged her in his arms.

"Your Majesty's Extra" Gift for You (Part 9)

Holding Jin Ge in his arms, the cold Jun Lin put on his sunglasses again.

She wanted to use this to avoid the embarrassment that was about to hit her face, but someone just didn't do what she wanted and leaned over to her ear and called her husband affectionately over and over again.

"Husband? What kind of interest is this? This man can't be the sponsor..."

"Jin...Jin Ge has been violated by the unspoken rules?"

"No, he should be able to get to the top position with his looks and acting skills, why would he be so careless as to fool around with a woman..."

The people around were dumbfounded and whispering. Their voices were very soft, so soft that most people could not hear them at all. However, these two people had strong inner strength and excellent hearing, and they heard every word.

It was not right for Jun Lin to continue hugging Jin Ge, nor was it right for him to push him away. Instead, Jin Ge was filled with murderous anger: "What do they mean by that? Did they insult you?"

Junlin: "..."

No, actually most of them insult you.

"I'll skin them tonight."

The tone of the words was fierce, and Jun Lin could clearly feel the chaotic inner strength lingering in Jin Ge.

Jin Ge has never been a good person, and he can't control his emotions when it comes to things related to Jun Lin. Looking at his ruthlessness, he really wants to skin him at night.

Jun Lin choked up again when he spoke of this group of people who grew up in the midst of fighting and killing in ancient times.

She said seriously, just like she had said to An Yi, "Don't be like this. We live in a society ruled by law now."

Jin Ge rubbed her soft cheek and said in a cold voice: "I don't care about it."

Jun Lin advised him kindly: "You will end up in jail if you do this."

Jin Ge kissed her cheek with soft eyes: "Just come in, I'll go wherever you go."

“…”

She knew this was their standard answer.

Jun Lin raised his eyelids and said coldly, "If you kill them, all the scenes you have filmed these days will be in vain, and no one will pay you."

Jin Ge was startled, and he glanced at the people around him with great force, which made people's backs shiver. They were all silent and dared not gossip anymore. With a "bang", they ran away and did their own things.

He spared these people's lives for money without much thought, because Jin Ge knew that only money could tie Jun Lin's heart.

Compared to those men who need Junlin to find and settle down, Jin Ge, who is already making money for Junlin, is enough to kill them all in seconds.

Let me show you the value of the Imperial Concubine.

How to capture His Majesty's heart.

Jun Lin was actually very tired. She had been with them for a lifetime, and she could tell what they were up to at a glance. But there was nothing she could do. Every time she talked to them, they always came up with something irrelevant. They were simply not on the same wavelength as her.

Jin Ge's eyes seemed to be glued to her, and he never concealed his love for her.

"They said the money from the filming will be transferred to my account. I don't have a bank card. My husband came just in time. From now on, all my income will be transferred to your card."

Jun Lin paused while drinking orange juice through a straw, and there was an inexplicable emotion in his eyes behind his sunglasses.

She just got some money from her brother last night, and now Jin Ge is rushing to give her money. Why does she suddenly feel like she hasn't done anything yet, but has already laid the foundation for becoming a rich woman in the future?

Why not invest in stocks first?

She is good at finance and will help Jun Yi with company affairs whenever he is busy. Jun Lin pushed the frame of the glasses and realized that he would feel at ease only if he made money by himself.

Seeing that she was silent, Jin Ge asked in a nasal voice with doubt: "What are you thinking about?"

Jun Lin said, "I'm thinking about how to make money."

Completely forget about looking for other people.

If you say she doesn't care, she'll keep looking for them. If you say she does care, her mind always wanders and she forgets about them completely.

Jin Ge is concerned about the enemy: "How many people are with you now?"

"Gongqing, An Yi."

Jin Ge hid the dark light in his eyes: "Only two?"

Jun Lin thought for a moment and said, "I know where the others are, and the ministers have also met Ming He..."

As she spoke she paused.

When I met Gongqing in the mall, he said that he had met Minghe. Then why didn't he mention Minghe again after that?

Shouldn't she notify Minghe to come find her, or tell her Minghe's address and go find Minghe?

How could the ministers just come back and not mention it again?

Seeing Jun Lin slowly frowning, Jin Ge pursed her lips and smiled.

It's difficult to get everyone together.

Even he concealed the information.

Jin Ge knew where Ye Du was, but she didn't say a word to Jun Lin.

The break was very short, and Jin Ge was called to continue filming. Jun Lin crossed his legs and put one hand on the table, watching Jin Ge filming in a leisurely manner.

The people in the theater were a little afraid of her. President Jun only said that someone came to visit the set, but he didn't say who this person was. Now it seems that he might really be an unknown big money sponsor.

A group of people were trembling with fear and kept guessing, but Jin Ge was in her best condition because Jun Lin was watching her from the side. The director praised her endlessly for every scene she shot.

At this moment, Gong Qing, who was fiddling with his mobile phone in his rented house, finally saw the light at the end of the tunnel after receiving a bunch of harassing calls.

The man's gentle voice on the phone was like a spring breeze blowing through the forest: "Where is Xiaolin?"

That Weibo post actually found one person.

Hearing this, the official raised his eyebrows and said nonchalantly, "I don't know."

The man paused for a moment and seemed a little disappointed: "Is that so."

After that, the phone was hung up and An was stunned.

As expected, he is the King of Yue!

I'm not afraid at all that my master will punish me after knowing the truth!

Gong Qing said slowly: "She certainly didn't tell me where she went today."

What this means is that he really didn't know where Jun Lin was now, so he didn't lie to that person and didn't conceal the military intelligence.

An Yi: “…”

I know that you are the best at rhetoric, but the person who called is the high priest, right? Can you really use this trick on your master?

Gong Qing flipped through the photo of Jun Lin in the album, and a slight smile appeared on his lips: "They will be here soon."

…

There are tall buildings standing in rows under the blue sky. On the top of the tallest building in the area, there are two people, one sitting and one standing.

The silver-haired, red-eyed boy sat on the edge, swinging his legs comfortably. Below him was the sky several dozen meters high, and the endless stream of cars seemed as small as ants. Half a step behind him stood a handsome man with slightly curly silver hair, his clear blue eyes looking into the distance.

When they traveled to the modern era, their appearance returned to the time when Jun Lin used the Five Orders to open the ruins and make a wish. Therefore, Yi An's divine punishment had not yet completely disappeared, and his appearance changed back to that of a teenager.

They stood at the top and looked down at this completely unfamiliar world, the cold breeze blowing and lifting their smooth silver hair.

Suddenly, a bird's cry resounded throughout the sky, and a violent cyclone condensed into a milky white substance that swooped down, almost blowing the young man who was sitting down from the building.

The two of them narrowed their eyes and looked up together. The sky was clear and the clouds were sparse. Under the bright sunlight, the mechanical bird with its huge wings spread out cast a dark shadow on the roof. The boy who was operating the mechanical bird suddenly stuck his head out and grinned at them.

"Come up!"

We go home.

"Your Majesty's Extra" Gift for You (Ten)

Gongqing has been staying in his study recently, holding thick history books in his slender hands and studying them carefully. The pages filled with neat handwriting describe the hundreds of schools of thought during the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period.

He had looked up the history of this world, and found no Jing State from the Xia, Shang, Zhou Dynasties to the Yuan, Ming and Qing Dynasties.

It cannot be said that this had a small impact on him. At least his eyes were much darker than usual and his lips were straighter than usual, which showed that he was not as calm as he looked.

The officials scanned the history books for characters both big and small.

What is this?

The Jing Kingdom that they spent their entire lives building does not exist?

Are all these people fake?

No trace was left, it was not recorded, no one knew, not a single page of history book had ever given it a word. The absurd and piercing feeling that was overwhelming the nobles felt as they were gripping the pages of the book suddenly increased their strength.

Heroes, tyrants, ministers who assisted the king, and ministers who governed the country, everything was erased and there was no proof of their existence. The officials had an absurd feeling that they themselves were fictional.

An Yi was standing outside the study, leaning against the wall with his arms folded across his chest. His thick black eyelashes were half-closed and his expression could not be seen clearly. He was probably sad too.

Hearing the sound of a door opening, An Yi perked up a little and looked up, only to see Jun Lin approaching with a slightly surprised look on his face.

"What's going on?"

He looked so depressed as if there were dark clouds and rain overhead.

An Yi felt his throat a little dry. It wasn't that they wanted to go down in history, but even if it was just a little bit, they just wanted to catch a trace of their existence.

Without saying a word, he led Jun Lin into the study. Gongqing, whose back was stiff after sitting for a long time, pushed the history book in front of Jun Lin and said in a slightly hoarse voice: "You know that Xiaojing Kingdom does not exist, right?"

Jun Lin paused, then moved a chair and sat down opposite him, "Yes."

From the moment she traveled through time, she knew that this was an imaginary world.

Gongqing felt even more sad and heavy in his heart: "Then why didn't you choose to go home at that time? Everything was fake and it was just a game to you."

Just like for Le Zhou, everything outside the real world is fictional, he always stays awake and seeks a way to go home, while Jun Lin is more like a person who is addicted to games and loses himself, choosing to stay for false things and completely cutting off the way home, so Gongqing is sad and distressed beyond words.

“Games are data.”

With just one sentence, the stagnant air in the room began to flow slowly.

Jun Lin looked at Gong Qing and An Yi across from him, and said slowly, "The monsters in the game will be refreshed after they die, but the people of Jing Kingdom will never exist again after they die. This is the most fundamental difference."

"Your body temperature is warm, your skin is soft, your heart is beating, you have your own thoughts and emotions, and you are alive in this one and only life."

She looked calm and said, "You are more real to me than anyone else, so I am willing to stay and take on my responsibilities. This is my choice and I don't regret it."

She put her hand on the cover of the history book.

"It's just that there is no record of it in this time and space. I believe that in another time and space, the story of Jingguo is still continuing, so I want to overturn my previous statement. Jingguo does exist."

Although in history books, the Zongheng School never had any ministers, the Mohist School had no leader named Lin Junhuai, and the fog that lost thousands of lives had never existed, but they were all people who had lived with Jun Lin day and night and fought side by side with him. How could they be said to be fake?

"Is that so?"

Gong Qing and An Yi's expressions gradually calmed down. In fact, rather than feeling lost because of their own feelings, they felt more guilty towards Jun Lin. Otherwise, they should have gone home to reunite with their family long ago.

Now the last knot has been untied by Junlin, so Junlin is their backbone, no matter the past or the future, he always will be.

The atmosphere in the study gradually became lively, and Gongqing Changshu asked angrily, "Who are you going to look for today?"

Jun Lin took out his cell phone and pointed it at Gong Qing.

#Shock! Unidentified flying object spotted in the sky! Aliens suspected to have descended! #

The trending search immediately jumped to the top, and the popularity exploded. The news reported by major media outlets were blurry photos taken by multiple people. Human beings' instinctive curiosity about unknown things and their nature of enjoying watching spectacles made them discuss the topic with great interest.

But no matter how blurry it was, Gongqing still recognized it at a glance. Isn't this their errand-running artifact, the bird?

Jun Lin was full of emotion: "I don't have to go out all day, I can find them all just by looking at the trending searches."

That's right, each one is more creative than the other. I hope that one day Xingzhi's fortune-telling will be too accurate and become a hot search. Wushibu's formation is shining like a magic formation and becomes a hot search. She has a hunch that at least the hot searches for the next half month will be monopolized by them.

"By the way, after you posted the missing person notice on Weibo, did anyone contact you?"

When he asked this question, his heart skipped a beat.

Gong Qing said calmly: "Master has contacted me, he should be here by now."

Don't mention at all that you don't talk about the specific address.

Jun Lin nodded with relief: "That's good. Also, go and pick up Ming He. If I can't see anyone tonight, you don't have to come back."

Upon hearing this, the minister was stunned, with helplessness on his face.

Are you trying to play tricks on me? Okay, if you can't bring Minghe back, no one else can come back.

The minister obviously understood what she meant and asked with amusement, "What about Jin Ge?"

"He was banished to the cold palace for concealing military secrets."

These words startled the two men opposite.

So scary!

This is the only thing they cannot bear.

In fact, Jun Lin was a little angry that Jin Ge concealed the news about Ye Du, and he did banish him to the cold palace. But Jin Ge worked hard and redeemed himself.

After tying Jun Lin's bank card and declaring that all future wages would belong to Jun Lin, Jin Ge, who had only stayed in the cold palace for three seconds before being released, waved her hands in regret.

It was such a short and special experience. It turned out that my husband still couldn't bear to leave me.

Seeing that the minister was interested in the history of this world, Junlin chatted with him for a while and left in the afternoon.

Jun Lin did not take a taxi. She was lost in the crowd, with the sound of car horns and advertisements on the display screens outside the mall blaring in her ears.

The sky was overcast and a cool breeze blew up the dust on the street. Jun Lin was walking when she suddenly stopped and saw the woman again.

A woman in a wheelchair handing out flyers in different places every day.

Is there no one to accompany her out?

Jun Lin ran into her alone several times.

This time, her way home intersected with that person, and she went straight ahead and met him.

The sky became even darker.

Sure enough, a flyer was handed to her. The woman looked up at her with a gentle but powerful smile: "Please take a moment to read it."

The wind was blowing hard, and the woman murmured, "Oh no, it's going to rain."

The figure in the electric wheelchair quickly moved away. Jun Lin retracted his gaze when he saw that she moved smoothly and did not encounter any trouble. He fixed his eyes on the flyer and prepared to read it carefully.

The man in the photo was wearing silver-rimmed glasses, and his facial features were not particularly outstanding, but when put together, they were very charming. He looked like a university professor, capable and gentle, with a cold and sharp gaze, staring straight ahead with a sense of oppression.

Happy boat.

The woman's fiancé.

Missing three years ago.

He has not returned yet.

It was like a thunderbolt, Jun Lin's heart was filled with waves, the light in his eyes was as dark as the abyss, the lengthy memories were pulled out and became so clear, and everything in the past surfaced again.

She didn't know what kind of emotions were wrapped in her heart, she only knew that the rain was coming down drop by drop and was about to soak her whole body. An oil-paper umbrella painted with the misty rain of the south of the Yangtze River was propped above her head from behind, shielding her from all the wind and rain.

"Your Majesty's Extra" Gift for You (XI)

The rain came suddenly, and the raindrops hit the ground with a "pop" sound, exploding into water-colored silver flowers. The wind was strong, and it blew the heavy rain sideways. Even with an umbrella to protect me, my clothes were still wet.

Pearl-sized raindrops hit her skin, causing it to hurt, and then dripped onto the ground in silver threads along her soft and delicate jawline.

The wind and rain were roaring, the leaves were rustling violently, the branches were bent and seemed to be about to break, and the umbrella was shaking like wrinkled lake water. If Wu Shi hadn't used his inner strength to stabilize it, the umbrella would have broken long ago and been blown away to who knows where.

Jun Lin didn't say anything, and he didn't say anything either. He just reached out his hand and held Jun Lin's hand as usual.

The man's hands were long and broad, and they were a little cooler because of the rain, but Jun Lin only felt a dry warmth wrapping around himself.

The rain was heavy, like a thick fog, blurring the line of sight between the two of them. She blinked and asked, "How did you find me?"

Wu Shi was not wearing modern clothes, but his signature black waisted robe with a red double-breasted tunic on the outside. The cicada-shaped pendant around his neck seemed to be shining with a faint light.

His voice was low and magnetic: "Jade cicada."

A gift to the king.

It was like one of the many gifts that the ruins had given to King's Landing, guiding the people she cherished back to her one by one.

Jun Lin understood, she moved and inserted her five fingers into Wu Shi's finger gaps, forming a posture of ten fingers interlocked.

She said, "Let's go."

Wu Shi paused, his eyes seemed to hide a crescent moon, clear and bright, his fingers being held were numb, he slightly lowered his long eyelashes and said in a voice with intimacy: "Okay."

On the way back, Jun Lin received several calls. Her family and ministers were all worried about whether she had taken shelter from the rain in time. Jun Lin responded to each call with a smile on his face.

The place that Jun Lin led Wu to was where the nobles were currently staying. Although it was a rented house, it also brought their quality of life to the highest level. It was not much different from buying a big villa. She had really used up her own small treasury.

Fortunately, she can make money on her own, and she is doing very well in investing in stocks.

The fingerprint unlocked the door, and the two soaking wet men rushed into the house in a rather ruthless manner.

It was clearly daytime but outside it was pitch black due to the heavy rain. The chandelier inside the house illuminated a cold white light. Gong Qing and Anyi had no mind to do anything else and were sitting in the living room waiting for her to come back. When they heard the door open, they looked over anxiously and saw the tall and straight Yin Yang Sect Master slowly collecting his umbrella.

"Go take a shower first."

Jun Lin pulled Wu Shi.

"Do you know how to use the shower? Or should I help you prepare the water in the bathtub?"

Wu Shi was holding the umbrella to protect Jun Lin intentionally, and the umbrella was almost tilted towards her, so Wu Shi was more like a chicken in the soup than Jun Lin.

The man's eyes were cold and yet full of affection: "No."

Actually, he does know how to do it. Wu Shi has been in Hyundai for more than a day or two. With his looks, people from other stores are willing to provide him with food and accommodation, give him money, and teach him all kinds of life knowledge just to keep him in their stores.

As soon as the fog disappeared, too many women lined up eagerly to make purchases at the stores, and the merchants were simply delighted.

Now that he said no, Jun Lin personally prepared everything for him. Gong Qing sat on the sofa and watched for a long time, then suddenly smiled and said, "The clan leader is also scheming."

Jun Lin shouted from the bathroom: "Gongqing, go find a change of clothes for Wu Shi."

When the minister saw Wu Shi raise his eyelids and give him a half-teasing look, his dark eyebrows frowned slightly.

"By the way, go pick up Minghe after the rain stops. Jin Ge will also be back for dinner in the evening."

Gongqing rubbed his head and said, "I understand."

After the minister left, the only sound left was the running water in the bathroom. Standing at the bathroom door, Wu Shi almost turned his gaze towards An Yi. An Yi suddenly tensed up to accept the scrutiny and some kind of judgment.

The man's gaze was indifferent, with a hint of aloofness in his eyes, and it made a drop of cold sweat slide down An Yi's forehead unconsciously.

The one with the most say is Song Simiao, but the ones with the strictest defense are Gongqing and Wu Shi. There is also Wen Yian, the lord of the Snow Region, who controls the last line and seems harmless but has a strong possessiveness behind the scenes.

An Yi felt uneasy when he first met the nobles. Now the mist had come and he was facing a devastating obstacle. If the Snow Lord, the manipulator behind the scenes, came again...

Wu Shi went in to take a shower, and when he came out he changed into a loose set of home clothes, with his hair loosely tied up. He and the ministers sat on either side of Jun Lin like door gods, swearing their status and sovereignty, which made An Yi sweat profusely.

About an hour later, the uncontrolled rainstorm completely subsided, the streets were washed clean, and a rainbow bridge appeared in the sky. Jun Lin patted Gong Qing's arm and said, "Go and get Ming He."

Then he called Wu Shi and An Yi: "Come and help me make dumplings. Let's have a good gathering tonight."

As far as the people who can be gathered at present are concerned.

There was a variety show on TV. An Yi was rolling out the dough for the dumpling, while Jun Lin and Wu Shi were making dumplings.

Their cooking skills have now reached the level of perfection. Because Gongqing, the Guigu chef, always uses a rice spoon to tempt Junlin's stomach, how could the others let him do all the cooking? So they all learned how to cook. Not to mention that each of them has become a husband who can do both housework and the kitchen.

"Yeah, you said that with Xue Yu's ability, if Yi An and Master agree, and we buy a lottery ticket, won't we become rich overnight?"

Although they no longer have the ability to foresee the future, fortune-telling is the most accurate. The second best is Taoism. Just tell which day will be lucky and suitable for buying lottery tickets.

With Junlin's presence livening up the atmosphere, the three of them began to chat happily.

In the evening, Gongqing really brought Minghe back. Junlin's eyes sparkled and he went up to hug Minghe, which made everyone jealous.

This is probably why we only see the new people laughing and not the old people crying.

Ming He lifted her hair behind her ears with trembling fingertips, his eyes full of affection: "I have already contacted Brother Si Miao while I was away, he should be here soon."

These men are all extremely intelligent and have lived a lifetime. In private, they are all more calm than the other. Their abilities and experiences are their confidence, so even if they are alone in modern times, they can survive well and learn new knowledge through their own means. This is why they can get in touch with each other.

In addition, Jing Guojun promoted simplified Chinese characters, popularized some algorithms and policies that were beneficial to economic development, and talked to them about many modern things, so after coming to the modern era, their learning and adaptability were very strong.

This also made Jun Lin feel gratified. Golden scales are not things that should be kept in a pond. They are her pride wherever they are.

Jin Ge came right after him, his celebrity style was more accurate than anyone else's, and behind him followed the silly-looking Ye Du.

Jun Lin's eyes lit up again. Ming He became her old love again. She hugged her new love Ye Du and said passionately, "It's good that you're back."

This matter was not over yet. Song Simiao came in shortly after they entered the house and had not exchanged greetings for long. Her ex-lover Ye Du was left behind and Song Simiao was hugged by her again.

Everyone went from being filled with jealousy at first to being in tears and laughter, all because of her, who always kept her composure wherever she went.

"Your Majesty's Extra" Gift for You (XII)

The long table was filled with dishes, hot dumplings, and several bottles of fine wine.

Drinking has become a habit ingrained in their bones. Drinking is a passion in troubled times and a pleasure in prosperous times. Getting together to have a few drinks and chat about everything is a weekly gathering for them. Even in modern times, this habit is estimated to continue.

The main seat belonged to Junlin. She supported her chin with one hand and looked at the familiar faces, her mood becoming softer and softer.

They saw that her eyes were like sparkling water, and she said lazily with her eyes half closed: "There is something I want to tell you..."

Everyone put down their bowls and chopsticks and sat up straight.

"About Lezhou..."

“Ding Dong Ding Dong——”

As luck would have it, the doorbell rang at this moment.

The status of the people here was higher than each other. An Yi stood up almost subconsciously and walked over to open the door first.

"Miss Xiaolin... Hey, why is it you?"

The boy's cheering voice suddenly stopped.

An Yi: “…”

It's me. I'm really sorry.

Sorry to disappoint you.

I'll close the door now.

An Yi does what he says. After all, he is Jun Lin's secret guard. Although he respects other adults, Jun Lin is the only one he really cares about.

Seeing that the door was about to close, Lin Junhuai stared at the door frame with eyes wide open, "Don't close it!"

"Well, if we don't go in now, we won't even be able to drink the soup."

Wen Suili brought Yian into the house. The silver-haired beauty was Junlin's favorite. She was really surprised: "How did you find this place?"

So she wanted to find everyone, but ended up running around doing nothing, and they all came here on their own?

Jun Lin comfortably hugged them one by one.

It’s great, this is a life where you can win without doing anything.

Wen Suili rubbed her cheek and said softly, "Sharing radishes."

Yi An, who has returned to the youth group, smiled and said, "Ali and I will do the divination together, there will be no mistakes."

Lin Junhuai raised his hand actively: "It was my agency bird that brought everyone here!"

Unable to resist the cute appearance of the glass doll, some elderly wealthy women were eager to support him. Lin Junhuai just politely asked the wealthy women: "Can you help me find all these materials?"

He wants to build a bird-control machine.

During the battle for the giant in the Mohist Mechanical City, he was still young and his mechanical skills were immature, but he had already mastered them to perfection. After getting the materials, he built the mechanical bird very quickly and exquisitely.

Jun Lin smiled and patted his shoulder: "Thank you for your hard work, Master."

Lin Junhuai walked over and wished he could turn into a clingy cat and stick close to her.

Three more people came, so more bowls and chopsticks were added. Jun Lin sighed, "We still need Si Nian and the others."

After everyone was seated, she continued, "Then let's talk about Le Zhou."

Everyone frowned. Le Zhou was not a good memory for them.

Junlin told them about what he had seen, and everyone had different expressions.

Having experienced so many conspiracies and killings, those who were able to survive that era had hard hearts. After all, if you are soft-hearted, there is no way out. They are very realistic and judge a person based on his merits.

Whether the merits outweigh the faults, or the faults outweigh the merits, this affects their attitude towards this matter.

Everyone's words were similar. Jun Lin listened for a while and raised his glass to them: "You and I agree."

She smiled: "Come, let's meet again."

Their eyes sparkled and they raised their glasses.

Tonight can only be considered a small gathering. We will have to wait until everyone gathers before we can have a big gathering.

After dinner, Junlin took a taxi home. Everyone was reluctant to leave, but no one could keep Junlin at home because he had access control.

My parents and my elder brother are still waiting to spend time with their baby daughter (sister).

The next day, the woman in the wheelchair met Jun Lin at the bus stop. Because of his outstanding appearance, she remembered Jun Lin at once even though she came into contact with many people every day.

The woman was dignified, polite and gentle: "Madam, what can I do for you?"

On one side of the station was a tree-lined path. Under the shade of the trees, Jun Lin slowly asked, "Want to hear Le Zhou's story?"

The woman's smile was tearful and her eyes were sparkling with tears.

…

Jun Lin followed the woman to the residential building where she lived. Fortunately, there was an elevator, so it was convenient even if he was sitting in a wheelchair.

The room was small. The woman said gently, "Please sit down first. I'll prepare some tea."

Jun Lin went ahead of her and said, "I can come by myself. If possible, can you tell me about He Lezhou?"

The woman was stunned, then she put her hands on her knees with a vague look, lost in some memories.

"Le Zhou and I have been neighbors since childhood."

The woman's name is Wang Yue.

Le Zhou and her, one is a rigid nerdy top student, the other is a noisy poor student with endless energy all day long.

Kindergarten, elementary school, junior high school, high school, even if they were not assigned to the same class, they were all in the same school, and they even agreed to enter the same university. Le Zhou tutored Wang Yue, and Wang Yue stopped playing and went in and out of the study room with Le Zhou all day long.

Finally, we got our wish and went to the same university.

The two of them had a secret crush on each other but never revealed it, always worried that the other party would become a relative. In addition, Le Zhou rarely showed his emotions and did not express his love for her openly. Wang Yue was also thick-skinned and did not notice his silent love for him, so this layer of window paper was never broken.

But Le Zhou had already made up his mind and proposed to her after graduation.

Wang Yue also decided that she must express her feelings after graduation. She only wanted Le Zhou to be her husband.

But something unexpected happened.

Le Zhou, who should have died in the car accident, was pushed away by Wang Yue, and the woman became the one lying in a pool of blood.

The doctor said that resuscitation was ineffective and the woman died.

Le Zhou didn't believe it and hugged the woman's cold body like a desperate trapped beast.

He kept saying "I love you" and "I'm sorry" over and over again, but his childhood sweetheart could no longer open her bright eyes to look at him.

Later, Le Zhou disappeared.

Wang Yue's heartbeat recovered as if it was a miracle. She just couldn't walk anymore, and she didn't have any other illness.

Jun Lin died suddenly, so his body was transmigrated, but Le Zhou did not die, so his soul was transmigrated.

When they were chosen by the ruins to travel through time, their bodies were granted miracles to maintain life characteristics. In the future, when they unify the world and collect the five orders, they can make a wish, even if it is to return to the modern era.

So Jun Lin became a vegetable, Le Zhou gave the opportunity to Wang Yue, and Wang Yue woke up again.

He is very smart, and he uses all means to get back, but he still encounters his biggest enemy: Jun Lin.

One is willing to kill everyone in the world for one person, and the other is willing to kill that one person for the world. The two chosen people are complete opposites, but they have one thing in common, that is, ruthlessness.

No one can match his ruthlessness, and that ruthlessness is unwavering and persists from beginning to end until the winner is determined.

Le Zhou was defeated, his soul dissipated and naturally could not return to his modern body.

Jun Lin sat on the sofa, and gently reached forward and placed her hand on the back of Wang Yue's hand. Her voice was so light and yet so serious: "If you are willing, please listen to me."

Wang Yue raised her tearful eyes and looked at her blankly.

"Your Majesty's Extra" Gift for You (Thirteen)

"I should say sorry to you first."

Jun Lin understood clearly everything about her conflict with Le Zhou, even taking his life, but she did not regret it.

Even if time went back to the final battle before the ruins, she would still cut Le Zhou's throat with her sword without hesitation.

But Wang Yue was right.

Wang Yue did nothing wrong, she was just missing her husband, and Jun Lin did nothing wrong from his own standpoint.

Conflict will always affect other people and hurt innocent people. No one can do anything about this inevitable outcome.

"What I am about to say may sound incredible, but I promise that it is not false."

She would tell Wang Yue everything about Le Zhou in detail, and pass on the truth to everyone who should know. She paused and said, "This may be hard for you to accept, so I need to know your wishes."

Jun Lin asked solemnly, "Are you determined to listen to it?"

Wang Yue was moved by her serious look. She straightened her back unconsciously, wiped away her tears, and said firmly: "Please tell me."

Jun Lin's eyes were deep: "You are an amazing woman."

She said.

Let’s start with the Chu Jingzhou family in southern Xinjiang.

The curse of southern Xinjiang, the original owner who was occupied, the twins killed each other, the queen became a sacrifice, and lives were destroyed one by one by the insects.

The tyranny caused by the spies of Jing State fueled the large-scale war between Yue King and Ze Emperor, who were bewildered by the Five Orders. Yue fought against Jing State, and Ze State stained the city gates of the snowy region with blood.

The Mohist School is in turmoil, spies in the southern border are trying to seize the position of the leader, children of the Yue State are captured and sacrificed to the forbidden formation, the bodies of the dead generals are manipulated to fight again, and their bones are turned into powder. Ten thousand people are holding the extremely Yin Blood Jade in their mouths every day and risking their lives to set up the formation, and the King of Yue is in danger.

The King of Southern Xinjiang’s head fell to the ground, tragedies happened one after another, and the sky outside gradually darkened.

The warm tea had already become as cold as it could be, as they sat together for the entire day.

Wang Yue seemed to have lost all his soul and could only stare blankly.

If all this was true, then she should hate the man in front of her. Wang Yue was not that great. She just wanted her husband back, but all the sins her husband committed were because of her.

In the final analysis, she felt that she was the one who should least be alive.

Jun Lin came to the wheelchair and squatted down, raising his eyelids and looking at her quietly with his dark eyes.

“I don’t know what you are thinking right now.”

Jun Lin feels that there is no need to pursue right or wrong after a person dies, and all grudges should end with him.

They all have their own faults, but they all have their own justice.

"It's just that I'm sorry."

Her eyes were sincere: "I'm sorry for taking your lover away from you."

Wang Yue could only stare at her in a daze.

Yes, this person could have simply not come to see her and could have kept everything secret. It was her tender apology that brought her here and revealed the truth.

Jun Lin and Le Zhou are both people who are determined to fight to the death in order to fulfill their beliefs. This battle is destined to end with one person's death.

In simple terms, the one who died was either Le Zhou or Jun Lin.

How can one have the best of both worlds?

It's cruel everywhere, that's all.

Wang Yue cried, wrapped her arms around Jun Lin's neck and cried heartbreakingly.

Her tears fell on Jun Lin's skin, and his eyelashes trembled due to the burn.

Jun Lin put his arms around her back and responded.

Time passed quietly, night fell, and Wang Yue cried several times and almost fainted.

After she had controlled her emotions a little, Wang Yue's parents came back with a stack of flyers in their hands. It turned out that they had gone to other places to help their daughter find someone.

The two old people were startled to see a stranger in their house, and their faces suddenly turned cold when they saw their daughter's red and swollen eyes.

"Girl, what's going on?"

They thought their daughter was being bullied.

Wang Yue said in a hoarse voice: "Mom and Dad, this lady just came to tell me where Le Zhou is."

The two elders' attitudes changed and they quickly apologized: "I'm sorry, girl. We were too rude just now."

Jun Lin shook his head slightly, glanced at Wang Yue, then turned and left.

The night sky was dotted with stars, and when she got home, her family gathered around her again.

Junlin was hospitalized before he finished university. Now that he has almost recovered, his father mentioned the issue of him continuing his studies.

Jun Yi used the serving chopsticks to pick up food for Jun Lin: "You learn your lessons and come to work in my company in the future."

The father glared at him and said, "Why do you want to work there? You'll have to go to the military academy to serve as a soldier soon."

Jun's mother tapped the table with her index finger bent: "You want my precious daughter to go to the army and suffer? It would be better for her to go to Xiaoyi's company, so that the brother and sister can have someone to take care of them."

Jun Lin said honestly: "I want to change my major and study medicine."

After she said this, the three of them felt like they were stabbed in the back.

"Studying medicine?"

Jun Yi frowned and asked, "Aren't you least interested in this?"

Influenced by Jun Yi and his father, Jun Lin was extremely interested in finance and military affairs, so everyone was really surprised when he suddenly showed up to study medicine.

Jun Lin admitted: "I like it now."

Maybe she wanted to heal Wang Yue's legs, or maybe she wanted to make up for the many sins she had committed during the reign of Emperor Jing, but either way the contrast was huge.

From now on, the hand holding the sword will be stained with hospital disinfectant, and many lives will be saved by her.

The family still agreed. They believed that with Junlin's personality, once he chose something, he would do his best to do it.

Everyone noticed that Jun Lin had become busy. He didn't like to read alone, but picked up his phone from time to time to chat with people. Everyone was on high alert.

"Who does she chat with all day?"

"Just go and ask."

"No, I don't dare. How about you go?"

"If you don't dare, how can I dare?"

They guessed for a while but couldn't guess that person was Wang Yue.

The two have put aside their past grievances and are on the verge of becoming close friends.

After Jun Lin finished replying to the message, she stretched and walked out of the study. Looking at the heads in front of the door, she sipped her coffee and raised her eyebrows: "Have you found the whereabouts of Si Nian and the others?"

They were divided into five groups, looking for Shen Sinian, Manhuang, Yanyu, Xingzhi and Qichi separately. Jun Lin was concentrating on studying at home and no one dared to disturb him without permission.

When these words were asked to those who were just trying to take advantage of the situation and had no intention of finding the group, a chill immediately ran down their spines.

"no."

"I don't have any here either."

"Me too."

"I have."

The last person to speak was Team Leader Wushi, and everyone immediately turned to look at him.

Jun Lin raised his lips: "Who is it?"

"Qi Chi and Shen Sinian."

Wu Shi continued without organizing his words: "It seems that I am being tricked into being a gigolo."

Those who have lived for a while and know a lot about modern vocabulary: "???"

Wow, that's exciting.

Let them be!

Once you become one, you will never have the face to come back!

Haha, this dark history is enough to make us laugh at them for the rest of our lives!

"Your Majesty's Extra" Gift for You (XIV)

Shen Sinian felt that he had lived his entire life in vain. He didn't know if it was because he was imprisoned in southern Xinjiang and had no contact with the outside world that he seemed untainted by the world, and if it was because he was protected by Jun Lin in the Jing Kingdom Palace and the living environment he created was too comfortable, making him even more ignorant of the ways of the world.

In a word.

Shen Sinian just thought Qi Chi was stupid.

So stupid.

His kindness that had nowhere to go made Shen Sinian stand there with his sword in his arms and sneer the whole time.

"Ouch, little brother, I sprained my ankle, can you take me home?"

Facing the charming woman who came to scam him, Shen Sinian saw through her tricks at a glance and realized she was just pretending.

He turned around and called to Qi Chi: "Let's go..."

"Sister, let me help you!"

Qi Chi finished speaking first, causing Shen Sinian to narrow his eyes slightly with displeasure in his eyes.

The woman looked at the two handsome young men in front of her who looked unlike real people, and her heart began to beat fast.

Especially when the two of them were wearing ancient costumes, she mistook them for cosplayers. The ancient costumes made them look like young men in bright clothes and vigorous horses, and the woman lowered her eyelashes to cover the gleam in her eyes.

There are many customers in the store who love role-playing. If these two people can move in, the revenue will increase five or six times.

Thinking of the woman's cry of "ouch" and her eyebrows knitted together, she sighed and said, "I can't walk anymore. Can you please carry me? My home is nearby..."

Hearing this, Qi Chi turned around and stared at Shen Sinian with sparkling eyes.

Shen Sinian remained unmoved and just uttered one word: "Speak."

Qi Chi said sincerely: "I am too weak to carry her. Can Brother Si Nian help me carry her?"

The woman's face froze when she said this. Is she scolding me for being fat?

Shen Sinian suddenly looked at Qi Chi again. If he really cheated on her, this man would definitely run to Jun Lin and complain, saying that he cheated on another woman and would report him and sentence him to death.

Is Qi Chi stupid?

It's undoubtedly stupid.

He has the worst brain among them.

But Bai Lian and Green Tea are irresistible. Although his rank is low, Jun Lin falls for it.

Imagine a green tea girl who sticks to you every day and behaves well, showing her fangs fiercely to those who approach you deliberately, and blinking her big watery eyes to tell you "I only have my sister in my heart."

Even Jun Lin is quite fond of this.

Don't ask, the answer is that there are so many people around her, and Qi Chi is the only one of her type, so she is willing to pamper him.

But now this boy clearly wanted to frame Shen Sinian. Shen Sinian stroked the hilt of the sword with his thumb. The clear boy's voice was like a hook that made the woman's heart itch: "Don't waste time, we should go."

He really doesn't care about anything.

The woman's eyes rolled around. "What's the matter? Why don't you come to my house for a drink first? Or if you want to do something, tell me and see if I can help you in some small way."

Not to mention, even though these two people had no clue about it in modern times, they were actually quite tempted.

"We need to find someone."

"I'm good at this! Come to my house and sit for a while. I'll arrange for someone to help you."

There are many upper-class people among the gigolos, so the news is quite widespread.

Shen Sinian's martial arts skills were not to be trifled with. He hung the sword back on his waist without worrying about anything and said neatly, "Lead the way."

The woman couldn't help herself and wanted to put her hand on Qi Chi's arm, after all, she had sprained her ankle.

But Qi Chi dodged without leaving a trace as if he had seen something dirty, and smiled obediently: "Sister, you should go by yourself."

Shen Sinian didn't even fall into the trap, so why should he help him?

Then the two of them looked at each other in the gigolo club.

…

Of course Jun Lin had to rush here after getting the news, but other people had to avoid suspicion in places like a gigolo club, as it was very chaotic and they would not go there unless they had a clear conscience.

The cheerful Lin Junhuai was the first to raise his hand to follow, and then Yi An, who shamelessly classified himself as a member of the youth group, wanted to follow.

Shen Sinian, Qi Chi, Lin Junhuai, the only one missing is Yi An.

An Yi also wanted to go. He wanted to follow his master wherever he went. Then he was stopped by Lin Junhuai and Yi An with a smile.

I've seen that you have some ulterior motives, so I try not to let you get close to me.

Jun Lin clapped his hands: "Okay, then Jun Huai and Yi An will follow me."

Some were playing mahjong, some were playing Landlord, and some were shaking the game controller left and right to play games.

Junlin: "..."

She sneered.

"Have you finished reading The Actor's Art?"

Have you finished reading "Actors Create Characters"?

"Have you finished reading the Strindberg Anthology?"

Three questions in a row left everyone silent.

Oh yes, His Majesty is planning to train them to become actors and make money.

"Si Miao, keep an eye on them. They have to read for two hours, and then go out to look for people. If anyone slacks off, come back and tell me."

She led Lin Junhuai and Yi An away cleanly, and the two young men were delighted. The real reason they followed was simply because they didn't want to suffer at home.

Song Simiao smiled elegantly: "Then everyone, let's get started."

All members: "..."

Can you give us another chance? We also want to follow you to the gigolo club!

When Jun Lin arrived at the cowherd's bar, the situation inside was already tense.

Shen Sinian noticed the proprietress's dirty thoughts. This time, not only did his appearance change back to his youth, but his character also regained the vigor and vitality of his youth. He drew his sword and used his internal strength to blow away a group of people.

When Jun Lin came in, she saw a group of people lying on the ground and wailing. She looked up and saw the cold-hearted young man who had created a vacuum zone in the middle, and Qi Chi who was shaking his head behind him. They obviously also saw her, and joy suddenly appeared in their eyes.

But it's too late.

There was a screech of police cars outside.

Junlin: "..."

We are told that this is a society ruled by law!

The boss lady called the police to report a disturbance. I have to say the police were very professional and responded very quickly. When they took out handcuffs to put them on Shen Sinian, the boy's eyes turned murderous and cold. If Jun Lin hadn't spoken out to stop him, he would have been stuck in the police station forever.

Jun Lin had a slight heart attack and rubbed his aching temple.

This is the first one.

I've been saying "bureau" and "bureau" for so long.

Someone actually went in.

"Your Highness" Gift for You (XV)

Jun Lin looked very bad when he came back. He didn't even read his favorite medical book. The human anatomy book was placed neatly on the tea table.

She sat on the armrest of the sofa, twirling a sharp scalpel in her hand, her half-drooped eyelids covering her lifeless eyes.

The mahjong tiles on the table were scattered all over the place. It was obvious that Jun Lin's return was too sudden and caught everyone off guard. The tiles were not even half collected yet.

Poker cards were spread out blatantly next to the anatomy book, and two game controllers were hanging under the TV hanging on the wall.

By the window was Wu Shi, who was watering the flowers with a watering can, and Wensui Li, who was sitting on the cushion and playing with the Gaules building blocks seriously, including Song Simiao, who was bribed by some tempting conditions to turn a blind eye.

But all this happened when Jun Lin ignored the mess in the room and played with the scalpel without saying a word, Wu Shi put down the kettle without leaving a trace, Wen Suili quickly withdrew his hands from the building blocks, and Song Simiao neglected his duty and stood in the corner facing the wall in shock.

No one dared to speak.

The air was so quiet that only the whirring sound of the scalpel could be heard.

Everyone was stealing glances at Yi An and Lin Junhuai who had returned with Jun Lin.

[What's wrong? Will the world end if I go out? ]

Yi An and Lin Junhuai just closed their eyes in pain, quietly moved to their side and whispered:

"You don't know the seriousness of the matter!"

"Comrade Xiao Shen and Comrade Xiao Qi were detained for gathering and causing trouble."

"As a guardian, she has been trained so hard that her ears have grown muzzles."

Jin Ge was eager to protect her husband: "I can't bear to say a word to her. These people really deserve to be killed!"

Ye Du pursed his lips with a cold look in his eyes: "I'm going to do them tonight."

An Yi suppressed his anger and managed to calm down: "I am willing to obey your orders, my Lords!"

The rest of the people were sweating profusely. The smart ones didn't say a word. One of the three people was fearless because of being doted on, one was dull-witted but brave, and the other was simply determined to join the group no matter whether the situation was favorable or unfavorable.

"Why, you still want to go to the police station?"

The light, floating sound seemed to come from the underworld, filling the house with a chill and gloom.

Everyone felt a chill down their spines, and shook their heads with a strong desire to survive.

I feel tired when you come.

Once you enter the police station, there will be a lot of things to deal with.

Spending money to help them settle down is not a problem, the main reason is that Junlin is a real indigenous resident, and a lot of connections can be found out by getting to know her.

Her father was originally a soldier. He participated in the country's secret war. When he returned with success, the whole Zhouwan City celebrated with drums and gongs, not to mention the people from the police station who came to congratulate him.

A word.

The people in the police station have a good relationship with his father.

As the guarantor, she has to take Shen Sinian out, so her father should also take her back.

So, do you think this group of people can keep it a secret when the time comes?

If the king knew that his precious daughter was hanging out with men all day, he would be able to kill them and break their legs.

Jun Lin sighed softly, picked up the anatomy book on the coffee table, and walked upstairs in the rain.

As soon as the big Buddha left, everyone else relaxed.

"The scalpel's spinning scared me to death. Now, no one is not afraid of her."

"Xiao Lin is already a skilled martial artist, and when he was interrogating spies..."

In order to obtain intelligence, they beat people until they were bleeding and then found a doctor to heal them, and then they were bleeding again and healed again. Those spies revealed all the secrets, even the location of the mole on their buttocks.

Now it’s better. People have studied medicine themselves, and they can cure you after they have crippled you like a perpetual motion machine.

Lin Junhuai: "Why did she say she wanted to study medicine?"

Yi An: "You said you want to save people and save all living beings?"

Lin Junhuai: "But has she grown out of shape? Why does she only read anatomy books? Sometimes I feel creepy when she looks at me..."

Yi An: "Yes, she is so eager to try that she wants to operate on me. Do you think she will..."

Everyone said seriously: "No, we are now a society ruled by law."

Please, the police station is already set up!

After saying this, Qi Qi was stunned.

These men who ignore the rule of law and often forget that they cannot be chivalrous and resort to knife-wielding finally said what Jun Lin had always said.

Then there was a tacit silence.

I seemed to hear Jun Lin's earnest words of advice again: "We are a society ruled by law."

All members: "..."

Damn.

…

It is a cloudy day today. The wind blows across my skin, bringing a cool feeling. Jun's mother is pushing a cart to shop in the supermarket.

My precious daughter has been studying in the library recently. The medical exam is not easy, so she personally selects ingredients every day and cooks a loving meal for Junlin.

Jun's mother was in a very good mood and bought a cart. After paying the bill, she pushed the cart full of bags into the trunk of her car parked outside. The black handbag containing her cell phone and other items was hung on the corner of the cart. Unexpectedly, when she was putting the ingredients into the trunk, a man pretending to pass by suddenly snatched her handbag and ran away.

Jun's mother was startled, and her mouth reacted before her head: "Robbery! Someone is robbing!"

Almost at the moment her voice fell, the eyes of two men who had just come out of the supermarket froze. Among them, a burly man with short hair and about two meters tall quickly took out an apple from a plastic bag and threw it like in a martial arts drama. The strong impact even cut the air flow. The speed was like a meteor and hit the back of the thief's head with a "bang" in the blink of an eye.

The apple broke into pieces instantly, and the thief rolled his eyes and fainted.

Jun's mother was stunned.

She walked over tremblingly, picked up her bag, looked at the handsome young man in front of her, and said something about wanting to take him home for dinner.

He is so handsome. Although the facial features of the two-meter-tall guy are not particularly outstanding, who can resist the muscular body? He is full of masculinity.

There is also an elegant young man about 1.8 meters tall standing next to him. He is so handsome that I have to bring him home to show him to my precious daughter!

My daughter isn't a child anymore, how could she have never been in love? These two have been kind to my mother today, and my mother is very satisfied with their looks, so she will definitely bring them home to show her daughter.

Jun's mother is a supporter of Jun Lin's love life. She even personally looks for outstanding men for her daughter to review before she feels at ease. Therefore, she always stands on the opposite side of Jun's father and Jun Yi in this matter.

The two of them were very possessive. They felt that Junlin was still young and they could afford to support him, so it was not too late to start dating at the age of 30.

Jun's mother called the police, and the police commended the two men who had acted bravely. Compared with the two men who were sent to the police station, they were far worse than the two men who had acted bravely.

One of them was dull and the other was shy, neither of them was good at refusing others. After all their polite refusals, they still couldn't resist Jun's mother's enthusiasm and were taken home for a meal.

"Your Majesty's Extra" Gift to You (Sixteen)

Jun's mother called Jun Lin and asked her to come back for dinner.

Jun Lin, who was in another villa, tilted his head with his cell phone tucked between his shoulders, holding a bag in one hand and putting books into it with the other.

"Oh, okay, it's okay, Mom, I'll go back now."

The person behind him held out his hand: "Wait a minute!"

Hearing this, Jun Lin turned around and looked at the men, his slender eyebrows slightly raised: "What's wrong?"

Wen Suili: "Don't worry about Si Nian and the others, we will find a way."

Gongqing nodded and gave her a reassuring smile: "Just leave it to us."

Lin Junhuai shook his head: "It's nothing to worry about a mere prison robbery!"

All members: "..."

Nothing at all. You haven't learned anything good, but you have learned the little things about your master who despises heaven and earth all day long, right?

Jun Lin was also speechless and choked with emotion.

In the past, no one could stop her from doing things because she was young and frivolous. With her powerful strength and status, the most she said was that xx was no problem.

It's fine now.

They learned all of it.

If the situation did not allow it, Wu Shi would have run away from home. Living under the same roof with these people, he felt that his brain was almost failing.

The man paused, a hint of disappointment laced between his words: "You haven't had dinner with us for a long time."

Because Junlin has to go home every day, he doesn't spend much time with them. After all, he is family, and they can understand.

But this time was different. There was a son-in-law in the family that the two mothers liked, and none of them knew about it. Otherwise, they would not have just expressed their reluctance in the sun, but would have tried their best to keep her.

Jun Lin was carrying a brown shoulder bag, with her long hair half tied up, and smiled: "Okay, how about we all go out for a picnic together tomorrow? Be happy."

Everyone's eyes lit up, and they waved goodbye to her with a smile.

Jun Lin hailed a taxi, sat in the back seat, flipped through the messages and chatted with Wang Yue for a few words.

The past is completely over, and they are all looking for their passion again and living well for it.

When they got home, Jun Yi took the lead and took her bag. Jun Lin was changing her shoes at the entrance. Jun Yi stood beside her and lowered his voice: "There are two guests at home today."

Jun Lin looked slightly surprised: "Is he Dad's comrade-in-arms?"

Jun Yi shook his head with a hint of boredom: "This is the person that Mom found for you. You just need to reject him later."

Jun Lin said solemnly: "Don't worry, brother, I am on your side too."

Hearing this, Jun Yi curled his lips and found it funny: "It's just that I don't want you to leave home too early, otherwise I'll find a live-in son-in-law?"

Jun Lin smiled and pushed him: "How can you keep me in your sight all the time?"

The man was pushed forward by her: "Isn't it good? This way, you are right under our noses. Dad and I can protect you all the time."

He was very serious in his words: "Otherwise, if you suffer outside, we don't know what to do?"

Jun Lin paused, the warmth in her heart spreading to every part of her body. She muttered to her brother, "Don't you know my personality best? Who can bully me?"

Hearing this, the man just laughed and said nothing.

Junlin entered the living room and was about to greet the guest politely, but she didn't expect that the other party was quicker than her.

"My Lord!"

"Master!"

Jun Lin's pupils trembled with embarrassment and he wished he could find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

Manhuang and Yunyu stood up from the sofa at once, and looked at her with blinking eyes.

This also shocked her family.

Jun's mother looked left and right blankly and said, "Do you... know each other?"

It's not just an acquaintance, it's a lifelong friendship.

Manhuang and Yanyu knew that this was Jun Lin's residence ever since they were brought home by Jun's mother, because the most common decorations in the house were photos.

The whole family portrait, Jun's mother and Jun Lin, father and son and Jun Lin, individual photos of each person, all kinds of things came into view, and the two were suddenly struck by lightning. Every second sitting on the sofa waiting for Jun Lin to come home was filled with excitement and torment.

Now that we actually meet, I'm so flustered I don't know what to do.

Their backs were almost broken as they were so stiff and helpless. They stood there straight, looking at her with passionate and surging emotions in their eyes.

The father's face suddenly darkened.

The little bit of goodwill that I had accumulated towards the two benefactors who helped Jun's mother disappeared again.

It turns out these two bastards really came to snatch his daughter away from him.

Everyone cast their eyes directly on Jun Lin. Jun Lin suddenly felt a great pressure. Facing the death gaze of his family, he explained: "Yes, I know them. They are my friends. I just haven't seen them for a long time."

Manhuang and Yanyu were not stupid. They understood what she meant when they heard her say that and followed her words: "Yes, so we are very happy to see each other again."

The father looked left and right, and finally withdrew his sharp gaze silently, saying, "Linlin, go wash your hands quickly, it's time to eat."

"good."

Jun's mother followed Jun Lin and happily told her about what happened today. Jun Yi was serving the dishes. When everyone sat down at the table, the food was hot, but the atmosphere was cold.

Jun's mother bravely stepped forward and enthusiastically served the two guests: "I am so sorry for you today..."

Manhuang and Yanyu were overwhelmed by the favor.

This is the real empress dowager, and they thanked her repeatedly.

Jun's father interrupted while holding his chopsticks: "Someone from the police station came to see me today."

The director came to visit in person.

Jun Lin appeared calm as an old dog, but he was extremely panicked inside.

It's over.

At that time, Jun Yi was working at the company and Jun's mother was out buying groceries. Only Jun's father knew about this, so the mother and son looked puzzled.

Jun Yifang said softly: "Dad, what happened?"

Jun's father put down his chopsticks and placed his fingers together on the table. He rested his chin on the back of his hands and said in a low voice, "He said that he saw Lin Lin at the gigolo club when he was on duty."

“Puff…cough cough cough…”

Junlin choked and coughed, so much so that Yanyu hurriedly brought her some tea.

no.

Can this person speak?

Wouldn't it be better if you just said you saw me at the police station?

Why do you say it was in a gigolo club?

Talking about the gigolo parlor to an old cadre like Jun's father, the police officer was afraid that Jun Lin would not die.

Jun Yi and his mother looked at him in disbelief.

Even if it prevents you from falling in love.

Even if I try my best to find a good match for you.

But I'm not an unreasonable person. If you really want to talk, I won't stop you. How can you go to a gigolo club?

As a mom, I am very strict about quality control, how can you eat unclean food?

Both: Sister/daughter, you are confused!

Junlin: "..."

"Your Majesty's Extra" Gift to You (Seventeen)

The father knocked his knuckles on the table, his face frightening: "Just explain this matter."

Jun Lin put down his chopsticks and sat up straight, his hands resting on his legs, his expression solemn: "My friend was accidentally tricked into the gigolo club, I just rushed to save him."

The father-in-law was stern and said, "Is he your friend?"

"yes."

"Then how come there is no relevant information about the black household?"

As expected, they came. Jun Lin's heart skipped a beat but he remained calm. "They had to move out of their residence for work reasons, but something went wrong during the move, causing their residence to disappear, so they became illegal residents."

The reasons for becoming an illegal resident are nothing more than those few reasons. Junlin can't say that their parents violated the national birth policy and had more children than allowed, so the children cannot be registered and became illegal resident.

How can we trace their parents then?

Across time and space?

Father Jun smiled and pulled the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, "You have quite a lot of friends who lost their jobs because of work."

Jun Lin was about to pick up some food when her hand paused. She said matter-of-factly, "It's a bit much."

Jun Yi: "..."

Most of the time he admired his sister very much. He wondered if it was because those who were favored were always fearless. Who could not feel dizzy and trembling in front of the old man of the Jun family?

Apart from Jun's mother, there is only his sister.

Jun's father has a wide network of contacts, so there is nothing he cannot find. After hearing from his friend in the police station that he saw his daughter in a male escort bar, he quickly followed the clues and found all the hiding men.

There was more dissatisfaction in Jun's father's eyes, and he raised his lips and said, "Bring them all to me tomorrow."

Jun Lin subconsciously scanned Man Huang and Yan Yu, who were sweating profusely. She softened her voice and said soothingly, "Okay, but Dad, we are guests. Don't always look so grim and scare them."

These words had a different meaning in the ears of the king and father. They haven't even arrived yet and you're already starting to act in a treacherous way?

The old man chuckled and faced the criticism coldly: "Tell me how you met, are you talking about it?"

Jun Lin immediately put on an unfathomable expression: "You may not believe this, but I knew them in ancient times..."

The father raised his eyes and said coldly: "Why, do you still want to say that if you become the emperor, they will all work for you?"

Jun Lin applauded: "Great, Dad, you're still as accurate as ever!"

"Come on, just tell Dad this and don't take it seriously."

"When have I ever lied to you?"

As Jun Lin spoke, he casually picked up a palm-sized wooden ornament on the table and lightly squeezed it, turning it into fine wood chips that floated to the ground.

All members: "..."

The father was so excited that he slammed the table and said, "It's a loss if you don't join the army!"

Jun Yi came back to his senses from the shock and asked, "Is this the point?"

Everyone in her family is an atheist, and Jun Lin didn't tell her family about such an incredible thing as time travel when she just woke up from the hospital. But now that she mentioned it, unexpectedly, those who should have sneered and not believed it now all believed it.

"To be honest, I've dreamt about this many times."

Jun's mother frowned and slowly smiled.

The emperor's true appearance, which was obscured by fog in the dream, is slowly emerging.

The king and father remained silent.

After a long while, Jun Yi lowered his head and clenched his fists: "I've dreamed about that too."

In the dream, I vaguely witnessed the life of an emperor.

It was a very chaotic era, with disorder and low moral restraint among people. Blood was shed everywhere, and the cold weapon wars between countries were fierce and terrible.

Heroes emerge in troubled times.

There were numerous talented and beautiful men and women, and finally the country was unified under the leadership of an emperor.

The air was very quiet, except for Jun Lin who was sitting with one arm resting on the table and eating food slowly with the other hand.

Her expression was too calm, as if those thrilling stories did not happen to her, which made the three people suspicious again.

The father thought for a long time and stammered: "You..."

Jun Lin said "hmm", and the good daughter asked, "What's wrong, Dad?"

She is very clear about what one should do according to one's identity. The past should be forgotten and the future should be looked forward to.

When she was Emperor Jing, she would only do what Emperor Jing should do.

As a father's daughter, she will be just like other people's daughters, and it is enough for her to be with a harmonious family.

No matter how much glory and suffering the past has carried, it has come to an end with the advent of modern times and is completely over.

Even Wang Yue, who has ties with people from the past in the present, chooses to turn the page.

Le Zhou was indeed hateful, but with his death everything came to an end. Jun Lin would remember the tragedy he had experienced and take it as a warning, but he would not pass on this hatred from generation to generation.

The inheritance of hatred will only prolong the pain and tragedy. Otherwise, even in modern times, her descendants and Wang Yue’s descendants will continue to suffer from it for generations.

It is precisely because she is so clear-headed, or perhaps it is because she has carried through the great love and kindness that Emperor Jing has cultivated throughout his life, that she will only pass on hope and a new beginning to the next generation.

Now her life can be regarded as a new beginning. All she can say is that she will reap what she sowed.

The six people talked all night long about the matter of time travel. Manhuang and Yanyu talked a lot about Jun Lin's personal expeditions. The old man was dumbfounded and his face turned red and his heart beat fast with excitement.

It turns out that my daughter knows so much about military strategies. Do I have to drag her to chat with me every day?

There were also all kinds of strange things about the Eight Trigrams, Yin and Yang, and the Five Elements. The king and his father were so happy that they didn't even care about the affairs of other men.

The next day, he went to the detention center in person to bring Shen Sinian and Qi Chi out. Then he went to the villa where they were staying, and walked around for a long time with his hands behind his back, smiling.

Wonderful!

That’s wonderful!

Each of them is a dragon among men!

He started with Song Simiao and talked to everyone one by one. The more he talked, the more satisfied he became, and the happier he became.

He turned to a dark corner and whispered to Jun Lin: "Can all of these be my sons-in-law?"

Jun Lin was helpless: "Dad, what are you thinking about?"

"Oh, the main thing is that if I have to choose one, I can't choose."

"Who asked you to choose? Don't you disapprove of my love?"

The father sighed and said, "That was in the past. How can you not appreciate the good fortune you have? If you miss this opportunity, you will miss it forever."

The old man turned his head and smiled at the group of people who were secretly nervous and looked unnatural, "Come on, come on, come to my house for dinner today. Linlin is really a kid who doesn't know how to entertain people. Look at how thin you have become."

Junlin: "..."

At this moment, no one remembered that there was a person named Xingzhi who was wandering outside and had not found any organization and was struggling to survive.

"Your Majesty's Extra" Gift to You (XVIII)

I didn't make it to the picnic, but it was not a loss to be treated to a banquet by my king and father.

Although Xingzhi hasn't arrived yet.

The living room became a little crowded when these people arrived. No matter how important they were in the past, now in front of Jun's father, Jun's mother and brother Junlin, they were all restrained and on high alert, fearing that they would do something wrong and be criticized.

Seeing a large room full of people, the emperor's mother smiled from ear to ear and personally went to the kitchen to entertain them. The ministers saw that they were well-mannered and came over to help.

Today Gongqing was wearing suit pants and a white shirt with his sleeves rolled up, revealing the smooth and beautiful lines of his forearms. His long hair was loosely tied up and fixed with a wooden hairpin, and his handsome and deep facial features were particularly charming.

It's said to be a modern style, but it's a perfect blend of classical style. He's handsome to begin with, and now he's smiling at Jun's mother with curved lips. Jun's mother couldn't help but hold her face with her hands and be infatuated with him.

She scanned the beauties in the living room and her eyes immediately lit up.

That's great.

This is all from our family!

Gongqing's cooking skills are better than Junmu's, because he has really been cooking for someone all his life, so how can it be bad?

The king's mother was becoming more and more satisfied with the ministers. Which woman doesn't like a man who can cook?

In the living room, Jun's father laughed happily. Wen Suili played chess with him first, Song Simiao poured him tea, Wu Shi showed him the mysterious formation, Lin Junhuai diligently performed Mohist mechanical techniques for the old man, and Jin Ge told many strange stories.

The old man was so happy. He wanted to stretch his muscles after sitting for a long time, and Yanyu played boxing with him.

He was particularly satisfied with Manhuang and Yedu.

The father likes men who are strong and have tight muscles, and have wheat-colored skin that is exposed to the sun. This is what a man is! This is the most direct expression of strength!

My hormones are overflowing!

Over there, Jun Yi and Yi An were having a profound philosophical discussion. The silver-haired boy in front of him had a sophisticated way of speaking that was completely different from his appearance. Jun Yi was impressed by his thinking and experience for a long time.

Yi An just looked at the young man. He was once the ruler of a country. Even among this group of men, if he really took it seriously, there would be few who could compete with him.

After chatting with Yian for a while, Jun Yi began to look at Shen Sinian and An Yi.

I felt sad for a moment.

Who dares to say that his sister won’t enjoy it?

How could you find such an eye-catching group of people if you don’t know how to enjoy life?

Men come and go, but their looks remain the same.

Jun Yi sighed and decided that it would be better to let his sister open a law firm and he would invest. If these people all debuted, half of the entertainment industry would probably belong to their Jun family in the future.

You know what, they are indeed brother and sister, they think alike.

There is still a place to stay, and the person is accompanying you with his caring little cotton-padded jacket.

When everyone was trying to please their future father-in-law and mother-in-law, only Qi Chi did not forget his original intention and stayed obediently by the side of the lonely Jun Lin. It has to be said that Qi Chi won this time, at least Jun Lin's favorability towards him is now rising sharply.

"But where is Xingzhi?"

Jun Lin murmured.

Qi Chi held her arm affectionately and said, "Brother Xingzhi will come back one day, don't worry, Sister Lin."

In the past, Qi Chi, Lin Junhuai and Xing Zhi were a crazy and troublesome trio.

Now that Xingzhi, the heartless fool, is not coming back, Qichi has some thoughts. Xingzhi's cover-up is incomplete, and he and Lin Junhuai have many secret operations that they dare not do without peace of mind.

Jun Lin sighed: "I hope so."

Xingzhi is quite skilled in the art and can make a small fortune just by telling people's fortunes. Jun Lin is not afraid that he will be hungry, but he is afraid that he will make trouble when he comes back.

The whole family was having a lively and happy dinner, except for him. If he knew about this, he would bring it up for no reason. Jun Lin did not hesitate and gave a serious order: "Keep this matter to the end!"

Qi Chi Zhengyi nodded solemnly.

The atmosphere in the room was extremely lively, and everyone lost their reserve. Some of them stood up to help in the kitchen, while the rest discussed military strategies with the king and his father.

In the kitchen, Jun's mother kept talking about the interesting things about Jun Lin's childhood as if she was cracking melon seeds. Song Simiao and Wen Suili, who had just come to help, told Jun's mother about Jun Lin's childhood in Jingguo without any abruptness.

As they were chatting happily, a quick phone ring rang from Gongqing's pocket. He wiped his hands, took out his phone and answered the strange number: "Hello?"

"hi~my dear brother~"

The minister: “?”

Wrong number?

"Hello, hello, why aren't you talking? Isn't this Gongqing's phone number? I'm Xingzhi, hi bro~ are you listening?"

Gongqing: "..."

Quite foreign.

He handed the phone to Jun Lin in silence. Jun Lin pointed at himself and asked, "Looking for me?"

Gongqing: "Do it."

Jun Lin was stunned. What a coincidence! He came just as I was talking about him.

She picked up the phone and called the other party's name. The other party was silent for two seconds, and then a male voice that made her skin crawl: "Darling~"

Junlin: "..."

She loosened her grip in surprise and the phone slipped out of her hand. Fortunately, Qi Chi, who was standing beside her, caught it quickly. Qi Chi looked puzzled and asked, "What's the matter?"

The king's arrival is like a fish in the throat.

That’s awesome! It’s only been a short time and you’ve already done so well out there?

So fashionable, and your foreign language is so authentic.

I'm afraid he is not the best one out there.

I guess I just happened to see Gongqing's Weibo post looking for someone, so I found it.

It took Junlin a long time to digest the small shock brought by Xingzhi. She calmed down and said, "Where are you? Can you come to Zhouwan City, China? We are having a dinner party at my house, do you want to come?"

"! I just arrived in Zhouwan City, Darling, please send me the specific address! I'll be there soon!"

"Okay, do you want me to pick you up?"

"No need, Darling will just wait for me at home!"

Jun Lin didn't reply. He hung up the phone with mixed feelings and sent the address to someone using the number.

Well, they seem to be guided by fate and will not be too far away from Zhouwan City where Junlin is.

And Xingzhi happened to catch this big gathering.

All the eyes in the room turned to her at once, and the father couldn't help but ask, "Is the one coming from the Taoist sect?"

He is happy.

"I have long yearned for the self-cultivation of Taoism. You must introduce this person to me when he comes back."

Facing his father's eyes full of expectation, Jun Lin turned his head silently without saying a word.

No introduction needed.

You won't like it.

It just so happens that this person is the most heretical Taoist.

…

I'm really busy writing now. I estimate there are two more chapters in the extra chapter, and then the whole article will be officially finished!

"Your Majesty's Extra" Gift for You (19)

An hour later, the doorbell rang. The hustle and bustle in the house stopped briefly because of the doorbell, and then continued to be lively again.

Xingzhi is coming.

Who cares?

It's not theirs.

Jun Lin looked around and almost laughed out loud, seeing that they all acted as if it had nothing to do with him, and some of them even looked blatantly, indicating that they did not want to open the door.

Just kidding, they are all love rivals, lock them out as many as possible.

Who in their right mind would open the door for him? They won't do it anyway.

If they don't do it, who will? Jun Lin will do it.

So every time Xingzhi hugged Junlin, he was filled with tears of gratitude. She was the only one who did not exclude him and treated him sincerely among all the people.

Jun Lin stood up from the sofa, straightened his clothes, and opened the door with a straight posture.

"hi darling~"

The sound rose up magnificently like a cello, like a peacock spreading its tail, and Jun Lin clenched his fists silently.

The young man had short hair and dyed it into fine gold, as if it was covered with bright sunshine. He wore silver diamond earrings on his ears and dressed in a very European and American style, with a reddish-brown shawl draped over his shoulders.

Xingzhi took off his sunglasses, revealing a pair of dark eyes that were clear and bright. He reached out and hugged Junlin in his arms, revealing his standard eight white teeth when he smiled: "Does the ancestor miss me?"

Junlin: "..."

It’s not that Junlin is a country bumpkin, it’s that Xingzhi is just too trendy.

It's hard to imagine what he went through during the time he traveled to the modern era, but that gap alone makes others look inferior.

It's as if he is a trend-setter of the new era, while others are still holding old cell phones and wearing reading glasses, poking around here and there, developing new ideas anytime and anywhere.

Jun Lin numbly reached out and patted his back: "I've thought about it, come into the house."

When Jun's father saw someone coming, his eyes almost curved into crescents with joy. He patted Xingzhi's shoulder in a familiar manner and said, "Good boy, you are very adaptable!"

Xingzhi behaved politely and appropriately in every move, just like a smart person: "It's all thanks to Junlin's good teaching."

Hearing people praising his precious daughter, Jun's father was immediately overjoyed: "That's right, Linlin has been educated by her mother since she was young and well-mannered. After growing up, she was influenced by me and is more resilient than other children..."

Jun's father talked to a group of people about his educational philosophy. Jun's mother in the kitchen smiled and pouted: "He is not a talkative person. He is usually serious and old-fashioned. He was just too happy to see you today, so he was a little long-winded."

The minister who was cutting meat shreds beside her smiled and said, "The emperors of Jing Kingdom passed away early one after another, and she has been alone since she was a child. Fortunately, she has you here."

Song Simiao, who was washing vegetables, also lowered her thick eyelashes: "If you talk more, she will be happy and so will we. We never dared to imagine a life like this before."

In the past, we lived on the edge of a knife and blood. Although things have gradually settled down after reunification, the environment is still not as stable as the modern ones. Everyone silently likes this peaceful and novel life.

There was laughter and joy in the kitchen and the living room. When the food was ready, the banquet officially began. The head of the family raised his glass and everyone followed suit.

This long table that can accommodate everyone was urgently purchased by Jun Yi at Jun's father's request last night. As Jun's father scanned the handsome faces one after another, his emotions became more and more intense.

He really wanted to go out for a stroll and show off to his comrades, "My daughter was once an emperor! She had a bunch of wise men and noble people under her, all of whom had unique skills and good conduct, all of whom were at the level of ancestors!"

But he knew that no one would believe him if he told them, so the old man snorted in his heart.

If you don’t believe me, forget it. The person is right in front of me, so I get to enjoy this peaceful life.

Jun's mother greeted him warmly: "Take whatever you want to eat. Just treat it as your own home, don't be polite!"

After saying this, he glanced at Jun Lin with resentment and said, "Lin Lin, please show some hospitality to the guests and serve them some food."

Jun Lin, who was standing aside from the matter, paused and said helplessly, "Mom, I can't take food."

Jun's mother was puzzled: "Why not?"

Jun Lin sighed and picked up the serving chopsticks to pick up a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs for Wu Shi who was standing beside him. The atmosphere in the room suddenly became tense, like a string that was stretched straight and could break at any time.

The men had different expressions, with a cold look towards Wu Shi in their eyes and a slightly jealous and sour tone in their voices.

"Why is there only Wushi?"

"Why did you give it to him first and not to me?"

"Does this mean that he is the one that you like the most recently?"

"Are you rewarding him?"

"Shouldn't I get my share?"

There were so many people talking at the same time that Jun's mother couldn't tell who said what.

Jun Lin was tired as he picked up the dishes one by one: "See, I said you can't pick them up."

This is about the issue of balancing water.

Once you start something, you have to be responsible and keep it fair, otherwise she will never live in peace.

“…”

Jun's mother was stunned.

Even Jun's father and Jun Yi were in a daze for a long time.

These big shots who were just talking and laughing and making great speeches have now all turned into resentful women in the palace, right?

An extremely strong sense of separation made the family remain silent for two minutes.

They seemed to understand Junlin's hard work a little.

Having more blessings is a good thing, but it is not easy to enjoy them.

The father was sad: "I only have one daughter like Linlin, and our country is a monogamous country..."

The whole place suddenly became eerily quiet.

Jun Lin frowned and looked at his father. What was he going to do?

…

After the banquet that day, everyone suddenly became workaholics.

【At least let my daughter eat and drink well. 】

The devilish whispers of the king and father are still ringing in their ears, and a group of people are working hard to make enough money to show their sincerity to their father-in-law.

So the involution began.

They even went to the extent of spontaneously competing against each other in KPl every quarter.

We make fun of whoever earns less.

How can I provide Junlin with a comfortable life with this little money?

Really? You are not capable enough. If you are so incompetent, don't be so shameless as to share the pie with us.

The unimaginable horror of involution completely submerged the entire villa.

There are quite a lot of people who go into acting. To be honest, this is the easiest and quickest way for them to make a lot of money in a short period of time. They are even busier than Jun Lin, who is about to take the postgraduate entrance examination. Jun Lin can't stand it anymore and is afraid that if they continue like this, they will either die or go crazy.

She emphasized many times that money is not that important and just do what you like, but they simply didn't listen.

This is no longer about the original words of the king and father. This is a major event involving the dignity of men.

What do men compare?

When men have similar talents and conducts, they compare achievements, power, and wealth, and whoever loses will not be able to hold his head up in front of the girl he likes.

Junlin: "..."

Forget it, if you don't want to listen, just let them be.

With their excellent looks and acting skills, as well as the capital behind Jun Yi, the scripts they take on are all hot IPs, and they are really popular. In addition, this group of people has all kinds of types, and the fantasies of thousands of women are satisfied, and the popularity they receive is getting higher and higher.

But there were also people who caught them by surprise, like Manhuang, who became a firefighter due to his strong physique and excellent constitution. Compared with actors, the profession of firefighter, which saves people from fire, is more favored by the king and father.

As time went by, they finally listened to what I said and only accepted high-quality scripts, which suddenly gave them a lot of free time.

Some opened flower shops, some opened handmade design shops, some opened tea ceremony halls, some often went to orphanages to play with a group of children, and some became lecturers of ancient Chinese.

They shine in their favorite positions.

"Your Majesty's Extra" Gift for You (Twenty)

Everyone thought it was very trendy, after all, he started with a whole set of high-sounding English. But when we asked privately, we found out that people only knew these two sentences.

That's really not a word more.

He learned the word darling for Junlin and the word brother for his brothers. This was enough for him to stand tall like a peacock among the crowd.

When Xingzhi came to modern times, he met a foreign guy who was studying Chinese in China. He came from a romantic country, the country of rosé wine and the Seine River.

For this guy, a person with high emotional intelligence can be described as a gentleman, passionate and unrestrained, while a person with low emotional intelligence can be described as a bohemian, uninhibited and freedom-loving person.

It's engraved in one's bones.

Soon the two like-minded people became close friends, and the younger brother became Xingzhi's guide to the new world. Xingzhi went from being curious about the modern world to quickly accepting it, cutting her hair short, dyeing it, wearing earrings, and dressing fashionably. Who wouldn't say that they are such close friends?

But since Xingzhi got hold of the organization and returned to Junlin, he has been focusing on building his career to support his family. Whenever the young man invites him out for a drink, he is always rejected. The young man is surprised and after asking around, he finds out that he is in love.

"What kind of woman is she?"

"A perfect all-rounder, a true hexagon warrior!"

Xingzhi was so excited that he couldn't stop talking when he mentioned Junlin, and he happily sent photos to others to show off.

“What a fascinating woman.”

"Her face and presence made my heart beat fast."

"I think today I finally met my muse."

The boy's heart was pounding: "Hey brother, please allow me to pursue her."

Xingzhi: “……?”

Is this my purpose?

The purpose of sending you the photos is to let you take in my baby's beauty and then express your blessings to me with envy, but do you know what you are saying?

Then he was blocked immediately.

This incident caused an uproar among the people and sounded a long-lasting alarm for them.

We only focus on internal competition and precautions, but ignore the external threats.

At this time, Junlin had been working at Zhouwan City First People's Hospital for three years. The men insisted on taking turns to pick her up and drop her off at get off work according to the schedule. When this happened, everyone was suddenly enlightened.

Ming He thought for a moment, "When I think about it, the last time I sent her to work, Director Gu of their hospital would wait for her at the door on time many times."

Jin Ge folded her arms and followed Kai Ri: "That doctor Li from the surgery department seems to bump into her by chance every morning."

Jin Ge is a star, and considering various factors, she could only drive Jun Lin to the hospital and then watch her go in. But as luck would have it, a male doctor happened to arrive.

Wu Shi narrowed his eyes slightly: "The newly promoted dean..."

The original dean reached retirement age, so the baton was passed to the next person, a capable man in his thirties.

Yi An pursed her lips and said, "Recently, a young man who just returned from overseas was assigned to work as a medical assistant beside her."

He had met this medical assistant several times. In the words of the girls, she was a sunny and cheerful little puppy who followed Jun Lin and kept calling him "sister".

Wen Suili suddenly realized: "Do her college classmates often visit her in the hospital?"

The ministers were surprised: "So it is not just that..."

Ye Du was silent for a moment and then pointed out bluntly: "They are all very handsome."

Yu Yu's mind moved slightly: "How did she react?"

Song Simiao frowned in embarrassment: "Most of them are work partners, she can't avoid them."

Xingzhi suggested: "Or let her go to another hospital?"

Manhuang shook his head: "No, this hospital is the best in the country."

Shen Sinian added: "We all know how hard she works to work here."

Qi Chi sighed: "This is difficult."

Only An Yi was out of tune. He was excited: "You are worthy of being the master!"

Who can compete with this charm?

All members: "..."

This foolish man, even if you want to praise him, you still have to choose the right time.

Junlin is currently working in the hospital. During her rare break, she sits on a bench in the yard and takes a nap.

The soft sunlight shines through the shadows of the trees and falls on her white coat. Her long hair is neatly tied up. Her facial features are more glamorous without any makeup. She has a work badge hanging around her neck, and her whole body reveals the charm of a mature woman.

Soon someone sat down next to her, and Jun Lin half-closed his eyes and glanced at that person.

"I'm here to say goodbye to you."

The soft female voice beside her made her open her eyes completely.

Jun Lin looked at Wang Yue. She had performed the surgery on Wang Yue herself. The woman in the wheelchair could now walk freely and was now sitting beside her, basking in the sun with her.

Jun Lin asked, "Where are you going?"

Wang Yue put her hands in front of her and looked into the distance with a gentle gaze: "Go to the mountains to teach."

She smiled: "I want to pass on what you passed on to me to others."

What did Junlin pass on to her?

It is a forgiveness that allows you to let go of the past and forgive yourself.

It is a new life that begins with the healing of both legs.

It's hope.

Wang Yue turned to look into Jun Lin's calm eyes that always made people feel safe and reliable. She seemed to gain great courage from them and continued, "I want to do something that I love and is meaningful, just like you."

She winked slyly: "I just don't know how the Internet is in the mountains. If you allow me, I will still chat with you every night."

Hearing this, Jun Lin curled his lips and smiled silently: "Okay."

They sat on the bench and chatted for a short time. Jun Lin went back to work and Wang Yue also left the hospital.

It was not until the end of the get off work day that Jun Lin stretched tiredly, packed his things, locked the door and was about to leave, but he did not expect that there were many people leaning against the long corridor.

Some wore sunglasses, some wore masks, and some with a large fan base dressed up as if they were going to rob a bank. All of them gathered together in one go, just like the first time on the schedule, to pick her up from get off work.

Jun Lin was so shocked by this situation that she paused for a moment. She put the key in her bag and asked, "Why are you all here today?"

Yi An's eyes flickered as if he was looking for something: "Where is that medical assistant who is always pestering you?"

"There's not much work today, so I asked him to go back early."

Wen Suili asked, "Well...did that college classmate come to see you today?"

Jun Lin was slightly surprised. She sensed their jealousy and uneasiness. She just smiled and strode to the front of the crowd: "Let me go. It's noisy enough at home."

The bag was taken by the sharp-eyed Lin Junhuai. She took off her white coat and put it on her arm. Her narrow and long eyes under her slender eyebrows were shining with starlight.

"What are you still standing there for? Aren't you going home?"

“…”

Everyone seemed to be suddenly awakened from a dream, and all rose up to follow her pace, their emotions obviously reaching a high point.

Jun Lin: "What are we having for dinner tonight?"

Gongqing: "Braised fish."

Song Simiao: "And the jade belt shrimp."

Qi Chi: "Brother Simiao is so cunning! He knew this was Sister Lin's favorite dish, but he secretly learned the cooking skills from Auntie!"

Minghe: "Jade-belt shrimp? I can do that too."

Wu Shi: "If you want, I can make it for you."

Jin Ge: "I can do it too! I guarantee it will be authentic!"

Ye Du: "Me too..."

Lin Junhuai was shocked: "No way, you all learned it? I was secretly happy for a long time, thinking that I was the only one who knew it..."

Xingzhi forced a smile and said, "Hey bro, you guys are so mean!"

An Yi raised his hand actively: "Ah, actually I can do that too."

Wen Suili turned around and asked, "Where's my brother?"

Yi An covered her lips: "Of course I will."

Shen Sinian: “But do it.”

Xingzhi: "Hmm? What's wrong, bro?"

Manhuang scratched his head and said: "Your English is so unsophisticated."

Xingzhi: “…”

"Wow, I'm going to make a scene! Ancestor, please help me, they all bully me!"

Jun Lin, who was at the front, had a smile on his face the whole time: "Things have changed."

Qi Chi jumped out and said, "Yes! I was the one who was bullied last time!"

"Ah? How is that possible? Did you remember it wrong?"

"No!"

After a lot of noise, everyone burst into laughter.

The days are long, but the sunset is infinitely beautiful, and the sunset puts the final period on the story.

…

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2023.5.20

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