After rebirth, I became the white moonlight of Hunjun

Chu Nianshan glanced at Lin Zhiyu who was lying on the ground, and frowned slightly.

He Chenghu was also stunned. His brother had agreed to hand over Lin Zhiyu to him for trial. Why did he hand it over to the Ministry of Punishment again?

And it was the left prime minister who came to pick him up in person.

"It's just a token from the Minister of Justice. What does it mean?" He Chenghu was unwilling to let him go. "Even if you are Prime Minister Zuo, you must act in accordance with the rules and procedures."

Chu Nianshan was aroused by He Chenghu's tone, and his eyes became slightly displeased.

"If we really say that things should be done according to the rules, then Dali Temple has gone beyond the rules."

"how?"

"Although Lin Zhiyu is not from the Prime Minister's family, he is engaged to the King of Jin. The attempted murder of a child has had a wide impact on the people. According to the rules, after the initial trial in Dali Temple, both the person and the materials must be sent to the Ministry of Punishment for investigation. review."

Chu Nianshan looked at He Chenghu coldly, and the aura of a superior suddenly burst out, which was even more intimidating in this cold cell.

"Now you, Dali Temple, want to give in and give in. What do you think will happen if I report it to the Holy One?"

He Chenghu was used to being arrogant, and now he was really in trouble. He was scared in his heart, but he still said harshly: "Unfortunately, our first trial hasn't ended yet."

Chu Nianshan pointed to the confession on the ground: "Then how to explain this?"

He Chenghu choked and was completely speechless.

This Lin Zhiyu looked so weak, but she didn't expect her bones to be so strong. If she obediently signed the confession, what would happen to the Ministry of Punishments?
Fu Huai, who came from the land of smoke and willows, saw the young Prime Minister Zuo for the first time. He was so frightened that his legs trembled, fearing that he would be harmed.

He whispered in He Chenghu's ear: "Sir, Lin Zhiyu has also suffered a lot. It's better to just forget it. If it causes any trouble for Mr. He, it won't be good."

"And the evidence is conclusive. No matter how much review is carried out, it is impossible to overturn the verdict." Fu Huai glanced at Chu Nianshan carefully and added.

He Chenghu thought for a moment and felt that what Fu Huai said was reasonable. He waved his hand irritably: "Prime Minister Zuo said so, then take him away."

Chu Nianshan breathed a sigh of relief and took a step to the side. Someone immediately stepped forward, lifted Lin Zhiyu up and took him away from the Dali Temple Prison.

At this time, Lin Zhiyu was in a blur of consciousness, with his fingers connected to his heart, and the pain was unbearable. He felt like he was being taken out of the cell and stuffed into a small carriage.

Hot, so hot.

She tried hard to bring her consciousness back, but she couldn't open her eyelids. She could vaguely feel someone scrubbing her body, putting on clean clothes, and applying cool ointment to her fingers, which was refreshing.

She suddenly fell from the cold ground into the soft silk, and boundless tiredness hit her.

She heard someone say: "The girl is weak and suffered such a serious injury. It is inevitable that she will develop a high fever. Now that she has taken medicine, she will be fine after a good sleep."

No, can't sleep through it.

Grandma is still waiting for me, Lin Wei is still waiting for me, and Zhou Zijin...

Suddenly, a pair of cold hands covered her forehead, and a very light sigh came from her ears.

"I'll help you with the next thing."

It sounds familiar, but I can't remember where I heard it.

This sentence contained a strong sense of trust, and Lin Zhiyu's heart slowly fell to the ground.

What else is there to do?

Lin Zhiyu thought desperately.

There was a sudden buzzing in my head, followed by a soft female voice surrounding my ears.

"The sun and the moon shine together, and it is the destiny of my Lord."

His whole body sank, and darkness engulfed Lin Zhiyu like a tide.

"Zhiyu, Zhiyu, your father is here." Lin Zhiyu opened his eyes and found that he was wrapped tightly in a brocade quilt. A young woman held her in her arms and patted her breasts. back.

Lin Zhiyu wanted to speak, but he made a babbling sound.

What is this ghost?

"Yunjin, are you okay?"

It was Mrs. Lin's voice. Lin Zhiyu turned around and saw that Mrs. Lin was obviously a bit younger.

There seemed to be a layer of mist covering the eyes, and except for a few faces, nothing could be seen clearly.

Lin Zhiyu was stunned. The scene in front of her seemed like a dream but not a dream. There was a sharp pain in her brain, and countless scattered memories came to her.

In the dream, she saw herself trying her best to break into the Queen's palace, kowtowing step by step: "This world gives men a way to study and become officials, an opportunity to serve the country in the army, and the power to control the world, but women are used as bargaining chips, Queen, you Are you really willing?"

Empress Zheng, who was sitting in a high position, was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "A six-year-old child, how dare you talk nonsense here."

"But, it's very interesting."

Under the guidance of Empress Zheng, Lin Zhiyu became familiar with the emperor's mind and strategies.

Empress Zheng had two sons, one of whom was an old acquaintance, Zhou Tingchen.

What mother in the world doesn’t want her son to become a talented person?

It's a pity that Zhou Tingchen is paranoid, selfish, and regards human life as nothing.

Zhou Zijin had no interest in the throne. Empress Zheng, in desperation, personally handed over Shenji Camp to her own hands and drafted the second imperial edict.

In this era where men are superior to women, if I don't hold the power in my own hands, I will only be taught by those shackles.

Her original plan was to marry Zhou Tingchen, expose what he had done in the past, and seize power by herself.

It happened that at this time, variables appeared.

The first variable is that my brain carries too many memories. In stressful situations, I often get headaches and stay awake all night.

The second variable is that Zhou Zijin has a secret affection for him in both lives.

Obviously after confirming the plan, she deliberately stayed away from him.

He didn't know his plan, but he emphasized more than once: "I know it's difficult for you, but I, Zhou Zijin, swear here that I will always be your retreat."

I will always be your fallback.

Lin Zhiyu's heart suddenly stopped for a beat.

She fell in love with Zhou Zijin completely.

But Lin Zhiyu didn't dare to gamble.

Zhou Zijin didn't know, but Lin Zhiyu knew it clearly in his heart.

She is not a glamorous young lady, but a soul from another world who plays with people's hearts in order to control her own destiny.

I have been strategizing for more than ten years, and I don’t want to let all my hard work go to waste.

She did not go to the Jiang family's appointment, but gave the golden ring and jade pendant to Wei Shaoyuan, who had always had ulterior motives. In the midst of a severe headache, she used modern knowledge to hypnotize herself.

She forgot those things or people that made her unable to make a choice, and also forgot her love for Zhou Zijin, leaving only fragmentary memories.

Since she couldn't make a choice, she might as well start over. She wanted to see what choice she would make without those shackles that constrained her?

When everything was in a dilemma, she decided to take the third way.