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    The sky is about to dawn, and the mandarin ducks are whispering on the couch.

    Hot water was called in the hall, and Liu Zhonghai led someone in gently, then bowed his head and stepped back.

    Lin Sui was a little tired, Yan Qin hugged him into the water and let him lean against his arms to prevent him from slipping.

    Lin Sui raised her hand, water droplets rolled down from her forearm, the lines were tight and smooth, with a beauty that was unique to men.

    The water waves burst into waves, making people uneasy.

    Yan Qin licked Lin Sui's cheek, preferring strength as weak as he inadvertently revealed between his eyebrows.

    It's not a coquettish and pitiful style that makes people obsessed.

    The next day, the emperor's birthday.

    The courtiers presented gifts, and Yan Qin, as a courtier, also presented his own gifts.

    Apart from those exquisite gifts, he also had other actions.

    "Brother Huang told me to go east and I wouldn't go west. If you let me slow down, I would never be fast. Brother Huang, would you like this gift?"

    "Absurd language should be punished by cutting off the tongue."

    Lin Sui frowned impatiently and covered Yan Qin's mouth.

    Where is Yan Qin's birthday present, he is clearly holding back.

    Although Lin Sui sometimes likes to follow her own pace, sometimes people don't mean what they say. Yan Qin understands him, so he doesn't need to be in command at all, Yan Qin is teasing him.

    Yan Qin kissed Lin Sui's palm and licked and kissed his fingertips.

    Lin Sui lowered her eyes, thinking a little dull about the plan in her laziness.

    He was actually a little hesitant about whether to continue the action. If Yan Qin didn't feel that it was a hardship, even if Yan Qin really rebelled, it was just to cater to him and please him. In fact, this would have no effect, it could only be accomplished Task.

    He needs to confirm, if it really doesn't work, then there will be no trouble in the world, and he will leave after completing the task quickly.

    The second month is cold in spring, and the building is lost in fog.

    Lin Sui deliberately avoided this morning, looking at the thin mist outside the window, the ink stains were stained on the rice paper, and she drew a disoriented bird.

    When Yan Qin came in, he saw that the window was wide open. He was silent when Lin Sui was painting, and after he stopped writing, he put on a fox fur for him.

    "Brother Huang's paintings are really beautiful."

    "Things with little skill are also worthy of praise?" Lin Sui raised her eyebrows, but seemed to be thinking, "I remember Lao Qi's outstanding painter."

    The seventh prince, the son of Concubine De, titled King Yan, bestowed the land of Beiling, is now Fang 189.

    "Brother Huang mentioned what he did?"

    Yan Qin lowered his eyebrows slightly, but he didn't like this seventh younger brother at all.

    He was humiliated when he was stupid, and most of the bullying came from this younger brother's orders.

    When Lin Sui ascended the throne, the younger brother was still immature. King Qing was driven out of the capital by Lin Sui, let alone King Yan of the district.

    "Brother Huang, if you want to play chess, I'm the only choice. How can I get into your eyes if the seventh is mediocre?"

    Yan Qin knew that Lin Sui would never mention the seventh prince for no reason, and felt a little bitter in his heart.

    Brother Huang wants an opponent, how can King Yan be worthy of it?

    How could the imperial brother put his mind on someone else, he is obviously the best choice.

    "the best choice?"

    Lin Sui chuckled lightly, and her eyes fell on Yan Qin.

    Lin Sui raised her pen, watched the ink smudge the painting, and said coldly, "You are a chess piece, but how can you be a chess player?"

    Yan Qin felt Lin Sui's dissatisfaction, and leaned his head on Lin Sui's shoulder affectionately, wrapped his arms around him from behind, and whispered in his ear: "Brother Huang, A-Qin promised, as long as it is brother Huang Whatever you want, A-Qin will fetch it for you."

    In the middle of February, Yan Qin was about to leave the capital.

    Before leaving, he went to Pei Xinian's mansion and returned to the palace to say goodbye.

    Lin Sui was entangled by him and watched him leave on the city wall.

    Yan Qin hit the horse, and after walking a few steps, he stopped and looked back.

    Looking at the beauty without any warmth, Yan Qin laughed, and a poem could not help but emerge in his heart.

    The head of the wall immediately looked at each other from a distance, and when he saw Zhijun, he was heartbroken.

    Yan Qin turned and left to do what he was going to do.

    The horse's hoof splashed smoke and dust, and Lin Sui retracted her gaze.

    This was the last time he gave ordeals in this world. If Yan Qin didn't do what he expected, then the world wouldn't be tossed.

    It's not that his methods are not cruel enough, but that Yan Qin is different from the previous two worlds and even the original world.

    Because of the peculiarity of the feudal dynasty in this world, and his setting seems to be too successful, coupled with Yan Qin's character, Yan Qin neither hoped that he would love him deeply, nor did he It is necessary for him to rely on and trust him, so it is difficult for him to give Yan Qin ordeal at all.

    Because Yan Qin was not afraid of being abandoned or expelled, the green tea puppy suddenly felt that he was a domestic dog.

    As soon as he fights, he is not afraid of being driven away, because there is a layer of superficial kinship.

    The trials and tribulations he gave Yan Qin, in Yan Qin's eyes, were a test and belonging, which made him more loyal.

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    Knowing this, he should not have protected Yan Qin in the first place, and should not have given him any attention and warmth. Perhaps he has long since become Yan Qin's enemy.

    But... Lin Sui let out a breath of turbid air and let go of the hand that was clenched into a fist.

    It was impossible for Lin Sui to watch Yan Qin being bullied by others. It was already extremely painful for the favored son of heaven to fall into his hands. How could others be affected?

    The person who left on horseback had long since disappeared, and Zong Linsui withdrew his gaze and walked towards the bottom of the city wall.

    Yan Ying, Yan Qin and King Qing began to prepare specific matters.

    King Qing has always been cautious. He plans to recruit troops and buy horses, and only prepare to raise troops when he has enough forces to subdue and cause chaos for the emperor.

    Yan Qin gave him a lot of advice, and helped him train his own soldiers. When he left Yanying and returned to Mobei, he did not forget to write to him.

    Under his actions, King Qing's actions of trust gradually deepened.

    In the capital, Lin Sui looked at the reports that kept coming up, and felt a little uneasy in her heart.

    It's his gut feeling about being out of control and danger, and he's always trusted his gut.

    Lin Sui checked her thoughts and plans, and carefully checked the situation in front of her to confirm that there was no problem, and then let go of her heart.

    It seems that Yan Qin is really serious about rebelling. This is obviously what he wants. Yan Qin's motivation and causes are completely sufficient, but why does he just feel that something is wrong?

    Lin Sui pressed the slightly painful temple point and waited to see the change.

    In June, the bitter summer, a big event happened in the locality and even in Kyoto.

    King Qing rebelled, but before he could do it, King Qin quelled the rebellion.

    King Qing was beheaded on the spot, all the people involved were killed and injured, and King Qing's mansion was burnt to nothing.

    The news reached the capital, and everyone exploded.

    The party of King Qing in the court couldn't help but remonstrate. Some were crying for grievances, and some said that King Qin's motives were impure. In short, they were arguing every day in the early court. After Lin Sui became angry, the situation was controlled a little.

    This situation was indeed beyond Lin Sui's expectations. When Yan Qin brought King Qing's head and the evidence of his rebellion to the front of the hall, Lin Sui squeezed the dragon chair tightly.

    His original intention was to let Yan Qin rebel together, but he didn't expect that when Yan Qin knew about his plan, he did not hesitate to play a "loyalty" drama.

    Is this what he says will do for him what he wants?

    Lin Sui is not dissatisfied with Yan Qin's not rebelling, but this behavior is completely inconsistent with Yan Qin's behavior.

    Some people who were interceding for King Qing shut up about the ironclad matter.

    The imperial concubine Tai, who was guarding the imperial mausoleum, fainted once when she heard about it.

    In the courtroom, Lin Sui forced a smile and began to reward.

    This time, soul refining really failed.

    Everyone just thinks that he is dissatisfied with the increase in King Qin's power, and only Yan Qin himself knows what the emperor on the dragon chair is dissatisfied with.

    In front of outsiders, Yan Qin had made meritorious deeds, but in private, Yan Qin went to plead guilty.

    "When you say to be a chess player, do you mean to overturn the chessboard?"

    "Brother, don't be angry. In fact, the emperor still has evidence in his hand. If the brother is unwilling, he can shake me out, and then he can punish me arbitrarily, and treason shall be punished as a crime."

    Yan Qin knelt beside Lin Sui's hand, with her cheek against the back of his hand and whispered with a smile.

    Lin Sui grabbed his neck and said sternly, "Do you really think I dare not kill you?"

    "Brother Qin can kill himself with a single word, and he doesn't need to dirty his hands."

    Yan Qin admitted that he was a spoiled child, and the imperial brother clearly favored him and indulged him, and would definitely not kill him.

    If this world is boring enough for the emperor, then he is someone who can make the emperor feel a little bit of potential. If he dies, where will the emperor find someone who can become a rival?

    "Get out, I don't want to see you!"

    Lin Sui withdrew her hand, out of sight and out of mind.

    Yan Qin left obediently, and the corner of his mouth raised slightly when he turned around.

    In the hall, Lin Sui was not really upset. When the news of King Qing's death came, he had already decided to start another version of the plan.

    Even if the soul refinement fails, the task must still be completed.

    The son of luck needs to go to the top, Yan Qin will not conspire to usurp the throne, then he can only find opportunities and excuses to abdicate.

    Before that, he still needs to do some foreshadowing.

    During this process, Lin Sui noticed something strange.

    "You said that Lu Sudong formed a party for personal gain?"

    Lin Sui looked at Zhou Yunfang in the hall, her eyebrows raised lightly.

    Lu Sudong was his chosen companion when he was the crown prince, and he was also one of his absolute confidants. As a cabinet secretary, he handled the affairs of the state for him, which was an important part of his power organ. a lot of things.

    Although this person is not upright and honest, he is by no means a wicked person. Besides, Lu Sudong knows his taboos well, so how could he form a party for personal gain?

    Lin Sui felt that she was not so dazed that the person under her nose did not even notice the actions, but if it was Lu Sudong's left hand, Zhou Yunfang would be his right hand, and Zhou Yunfang was absolutely loyal to him, it was impossible. If they want to push Lu Sudong to the top, they are too far away from a civil servant and a military general.

    Besides, when it comes to scheming the city, Zhou Yunfang doesn't have much to worry about.

    "What this minister has seen with his own eyes is definitely not fake. This minister has secretly investigated it, please take a look at it, Your Majesty."

    Zhou Yunfang handed the book to him with an indignant look on his face.

    He and Lu Sudong were reading with the master at the beginning, but he didn't expect this person to be a big official, and his courage was also fat, so he dared to offend the master like this!

    Lin Sui glanced at it with one glance and ten lines, and probably wrote that Lu Sudong had connections with the Qing Dynasty Party, and even had an interest in the family of the imperial concubine.

    Lin Sui pointed at the table, looked at Zhou Yunfang below, and felt that there were two possibilities for this matter.

    One is that, as he saw, Lu Sudong had the suspicion of betraying his master, and the other was that Zhou Yunfang was being used as a gun and didn't know it, thinking that what he saw was reality.

    If it is the former, he will investigate carefully, if it is the latter, who would have the ability to do so?

    Who provided Zhou Yunfang with this information, and Zhou Yunfang would never doubt the authenticity?

    Lin Sui's fingertips paused, and some incomprehensible things became clear in an instant.

    Zhou Yunfang's wife, Mao Guqing.

    Her family is Mao Yuqiu, who has not been revealed for treason.

    Who is related to Mao Yuqiu's death and has absolute evidence?

    - Yan Qin!

    Lin Sui propped her forehead and laughed silently.

    As expected of the protagonist, if he and Yan Qin are on the same starting line, he may not be able to win.

    It turned out that this is a chess match.

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