After rebirth, I became the white moonlight of Hunjun

"This concubine's sister has always been soft-spoken rather than tough-minded. Your Majesty, you might as well give it a try."

Lin Minghua said.

Zhou Tingchen was caught off guard and asked: "Didn't you say you loved me to the core before you did something wrong? Why did you suddenly change your mind now?"

Lin Minghua didn't know how to explain it, and hesitated for a while: "It is because I care about the emperor that I hope that the emperor will get what he wants."

It should have been a perfect answer, but her hesitation at that moment betrayed her.

Zhou Tingchen believed it, but he didn't believe it completely. He waved his hand to ask her to leave, then turned around and asked someone to call the people from Kunning Palace for questioning.

So, it was natural to know who Lin Minghua's deep affection was for.

When Eunuch Zhang presented the news, he thought Zhou Tingchen would be angry, so he lay on the ground shaking his head, waiting for the expected storm.

To his surprise again, Zhou Tingchen just smashed a cup, nothing more.

"I only want her." Zhou Tingchen said.

Eunuch Zhang, who had escaped, did not dare to find out who the "she" in the emperor's mouth was, so he ran away quickly.

When the imperial study returned to silence, Zhou Tingchen held the wolf-hair pen in the air for a long time.

Even though he is the king of a country, he still loves the wrong person.

All the previous events were foreshadowed.

For example, why the wedding dates were chosen on the same day.

Another example is why her eyes were full of resistance at first.

It wasn't until the sun set outside the window that he dipped his toes in ink, canonizing the county lord and arresting the rebels.

That day was Lin Zhiyu and Zhou Zijin's big day.

I wonder if they are still satisfied with this gift of mine?

"emperor?"

It wasn't until Eunuch Zhang's soft call outside the door that the thoughts of the two people in the room were brought back to reality.

Lin Minghua rubbed Zhou Tingchen's temples with his hand, then stepped aside consciously.

Eunuch Zhang opened the door and Chu Nianshan stepped in. He glanced at Lin Minghua and seemed to be debating whether to speak in front of her.

Zhou Tingchen said: "It doesn't matter."

Chu Nianshan then said: "Prince Jin... Although Zhou Zijin was imprisoned, those old ministers were still evil. People in the street said that the emperor's move was unfounded and they even took his sister-in-law into the palace. What does the emperor think should be done? ?”

"Find a reason, drag him down and chop him down."

Zhou Tingchen said.

"Since he is the king's brother, he shouldn't be kept."

When saying this, Zhou Tingchen glanced at Lin Minghua meaningfully.

Lin Minghua was secretly shocked when he saw Zhou Tingchen handling official business for the first time.

Her brain had only experienced the baptism of internal battles, and she had not thought about why Chu Nianshan, a foreign minister, could enter and leave the emperor's chamber at night.

Therefore, I didn't dare to raise my head and concentrated on counting the floor tiles.

Zhou Tingchen asked again: "Can he plead guilty?"

"I've been punished all the time and never said a word." Chu Nianshan glanced at Lin Minghua and thought to himself, he is indeed a fool who tries to imitate others.

"Then continue, annihilate the remaining party without delay." After Zhou Tingchen spit out these four words, he thought, "Let's spare his life for the time being."

Chu Nianshan paused for a while and suddenly said: "I'm sorry for talking too much. How is the county master?"

Lin Minghua was shocked again. How could a Prime Minister Zuo ask this?
The emperor had sent people to surround Weiyang Palace in the past few days, and no news was released. She only knew that Lin Zhiyu seemed to be awake.

Lin Minghua, who was equally curious, also pricked up his ears.

Zhou Tingchen's eyes narrowed, like a cold light piercing Chu Nianshan's body.

Chu Nianshan did not dodge, and had a magnanimous attitude, "I just want to ask about the current situation of my benefactor."

"Wake up." Zhou Tingchen didn't see anything, and opened his thin lips lightly, "It's just that the county master is kind-hearted and cares about the life of the king's brother."

His eyes suddenly turned to Lin Minghua: "How about the Queen do it for you?"

Lin Minghua was slightly startled and subconsciously refused: "Your Majesty, this is inappropriate." "What do you think, Prime Minister Chu?" Zhou Tingchen quietly moved his eyes.

"The Queen is the sister of the county lord, there is nothing wrong with it." Chu Nianshan followed the emperor's wishes and said.

"Then let's do it."

Next, the two argued about the current situation in the court, but in just a quarter of an hour, it was decided who would be dismissed and who would fill the position.

Zhou Zijin had no interest in the throne, and all those who supported him met a good end. As a result, the power was completely eclipsed, and the Jin King's Party ceased to exist.

Lin Minghua couldn't understand and had no intention of listening. His mind was full of what he would say when he met Zhou Zijin.

Or, take him to escape?

She was so frightened by this thought that she broke into a cold sweat.

She is just a prostitute... No, she is a queen. This is the best opportunity for her to open up Zhou Zijin's defenses.

Zhang Xiuli once told her that if you want a man to never forget you, you must lend a helping hand when he is most frustrated, smile gently, and provide him with help to make a comeback when necessary.

Lin Minghua didn't care whether Zhou Zijin was a traitor or not. She only knew that Zhou Zijin was the person she wanted.

Since he is the one she wants, what reason is there to give him up?
Ever since she was little, Lin Pengsheng would hold it in front of her like a treasure, whatever she wanted.

There is nothing you can't get if you want it.

Lin Minghua stood nearby, his eyes already distracted, and he didn't even notice that Chu Nianshan was gone.

"Is the queen happy or scared?" Zhou Tingchen walked up to her quietly, picked up a strand of hair and wrapped it around his fingertips.

Lin Minghua was shocked: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty."

Zhou Tingchen's eyes were dark, and he stared at her exquisite makeup. He took Lin Minghua's hand and walked towards the inner room.

The bed curtain fell, and the two figures overlapped, making blushing moans from time to time.

Lin Minghua felt that his consciousness was sinking, and the image of Zhou Zijin was actually constructed in his mind.

Just when she was about to blurt out the words, Zhou Tingchen's low gasp brought her back to reality.

This time, Lin Minghua heard it very clearly.

"The language..."

The next day.

Lin Zhiyu's stomach couldn't hold it anymore because he ate too much all at once, and he became bloated.

Fortunately, Sang Zhi took the secret recipe from her hometown and it was slightly relieved.

But Zhou Tingchen seemed determined to make things difficult for Lin Zhiyu, calling her over for three meals a day.

If she doesn't go, Lin Xiaolian will be operated on.

Lin Zhiyu gritted his teeth, this man had really committed a heinous crime!
So after lunch, she said: "Taking hostages and threatening them is a method used by those who lack ability."

Zhou Tingchen was not annoyed and put another chopstick of Eight Treasure Duck into Lin Zhiyu's bowl: "Eat."

Oh shit.

Lin Zhiyu cursed secretly.

How did he change his gender?

If it were in the past, his words could be said to be jumping into Zhou Tingchen's minefield, he would definitely curse, then lift the table, and imprison himself with an imperial edict.

But what's happening now?
Lin Zhiyu put down his chopsticks: "I'm full."

Zhou Tingchen said: "Are you not satisfied with the food?"

"I have the final say whether you are satisfied or not." Lin Zhiyu said angrily.

Mo Ju had given him a piece of paper before and listed all Lin Zhiyu's favorite foods in the Prime Minister's Mansion.

The cook of the Prime Minister's Mansion was also summoned to the palace.

The euphemistic name is: The Queen is homesick.

Lin Zhiyu was not a fool. He knew something was wrong as soon as he tasted it.

Zhou Tingchen was not annoyed and clapped his hands: "Bring it up."