Uncle, don't overdo it

"Get up first." Ximen Jinglie said to Lin Bo who was still kneeling in front of him.

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Lin Bo stood up.

"You know, I seldom make you kneel down." Ximen Jinglie walked up to Lin Bo, with a bit of sincerity in his piercing eyes, "I am with you, no matter what time it is, I will always be the same as before." And you are still that little General Lin. I can't forget that we rode horses and hunted together, and had a good time drinking and chatting together. In the blink of an eye, we were all old..."

"The emperor is now the Ninth Five-Year Lord, there is no need to mention the past, and the subject will always be the subject." Lin Bo bowed his head and said.

"How can I not mention it? Among the courtiers, I only have you as a friend. When there was chaos in the palace, if you hadn't defended the northern border, the situation would have been more difficult to control. It doesn't matter if my position is not guaranteed, but the Qingyuan Dynasty is afraid." It will be divided up by the surrounding countries." Ximen Jinglie said, reaching out to hold Lin Bo tightly, "You and I are not ordinary monarchs and ministers, I finally look forward to you returning to the capital, and hope that one day we can drink and talk happily like when we were young. "

"I thank the emperor for his kindness." Lin Bo said.

"Lin Bo, tell me if you have any difficulties. At this time, Jinyang Palace is just you and me. If you have any difficulties, just tell me. If you don't want outsiders to know, I won't reveal it. I just want to help You solve the problem." Ximen Jinglie said very sincerely.

"Your Majesty is serious, I have nothing to say. The Emperor has also seen the current difficulties. Someone killed the second daughter of the minister, but the suspect is the eldest daughter. The Grand Master's Mansion is a joke." Lin Bo said.

"You know it's a joke, why do you insist on going your own way?" Ximen Jinglie let go of Lin Bo's hand, "It's not uncommon for siblings to kill each other in the royal family. What kind of grievances are there between your two daughters? This is also their own way to solve it, just like the Ximen family, can you be punished at the same time because Zhen and King Xuan dealt with the three former emperor's sons, and you will be exempted from the throne? Similarly, Lin Xiner is your daughter , should be protected or should be protected. On this point, I will support you. Lin Xiner did not kill an outsider. You have the right to protect her. This is not fair or unfair. .”

"Weichen will not recognize a cruel and ruthless person as his daughter. Her existence can only make Weichen think of Yu'er's tragedy!" Lin Bo's calm face flashed a touch of throbbing.

"Yu'er!!" Ximen Jinglie was slightly stunned, and couldn't help looking sideways at the side door leading to the side room of Jinyang Palace. That room was where he slept, and there was always a piano in the corner inside, but Ever since he ascended the throne as emperor and lived in Jinyang Palace, no one has visited him.

"Do you think that Lin Xin'er looks a little like Yu'er, so you don't want to see her?" Ximen Jinglie turned around and asked.

"It turns out that the emperor also saw this." Lin Bo said.

"Yes." Ximen Jinglie nodded, "To tell you the truth, you brought Lin Xiner to the palace for a banquet. The first time I saw her, especially when she was playing the piano, I felt as if she was talking to you. My son is back, and she is playing the piano."

"That's why the emperor agreed to Lin Xiner's absurd request without hesitation, and married her to the crown prince?" Lin Bo suddenly realized that it was not only because he stood on Lin Xiner's side Afterwards, it wasn't just Lin Xiner's skill that overwhelmed the country's luthier, there was Ximen Jinglie's own reasons as well.

It turned out that it was not only his husband who refused to forget Yu'er for so many years, but also the emperor, the eldest prince who had met with them.

"I imagine that a woman like this should have a good home, a prince and side concubine, she can afford it." Ximen Jinglie said.

Just because I think she looks like Yu'er, I want to help her plan.

It turns out that the emperor's affection for Yu'er is still so deep!

"But later, Che'er was ignorant and refused to marry, and King Xuan proposed to marry him. I thought it would be better to let her have the title of Princess Xuan. On that day, Che'er went to the Cuizhu Pavilion to ask Yin'er for knee pads to help Lin Xiner suffer. If I hadn't opened my eyes and closed my eyes, how could he succeed?" Ximen Jinglie said.

"But she is not worthy of the emperor. She is a vicious person. Her expression is somewhat similar to Yu'er, but her mind is as cruel as her biological mother. This is a tarnish for Yu'er. This humble minister will not Such a person is allowed to survive!" Lin Bo's attitude was very firm.

Her mother is dead, she can't live in peace now, there is no reason for a mother's debt to be repaid, and she is indeed his daughter, but what she did made him intolerable!

"Yu'er's death is related to her biological mother?"

Hearing what Lin Bo said, Ximen Jinglie had no choice but to recall the tragedy that year.

It was later found out that the gangsters were the old prime minister's enemies, and they planned to kill the eldest lady, but Yu'er and her child died in the end.

Those gangsters were all wiped out by Lin Xiner's grandfather afterwards, and it was considered justice.Afterwards, Lin Bo took his family to northern Xinjiang.

"You are right to think so, Yu'er did die for your eldest lady." Ximen Jinglie said.

However, a surrogate death has two different meanings, and Ximen Jinglie doesn't understand it.

"Is the conclusion back then the truth? I always think that the truth back then is unknown and has never been verified." Lin Bo sneered.

"Do you think that all the facts came from the hands of the eldest lady? Then the eldest lady died of illness later..." Ximen Jinglie stared at Lin Bo meaningfully.

This was the first time the two discussed the cause of Yu'er's death after the tragedy that year, but it surprised him.

"I don't have any evidence." Lin Bo admitted that if he had evidence, he wouldn't be so guilty, and he couldn't avenge her openly.

"I thought it was because of your deep love for words that you came up with this idea. You must not tell others about such things." Ximen Jinglie said.

Although the old prime minister is dead and the eldest lady's natal family is declining day by day, but at this time Lin Bo is going to overturn the old account with his current power, and there is no evidence, it will not be convincing, but it will shake the foundation of the Taishifu To break the trust of others and humiliate his own prestige.

"My minister understands." Lin Bo said.

Therefore, he has too much hatred buried in his heart.

"As for Lin Xin'er..." Ximen Jinglie said, the woman he saw before appeared in his mind, especially the last time she appeared in Jinyang Palace, her expression really resembled Yu'er.

There are two types of resemblance to the old man.

One is the appearance, the other is the expression.

The resemblance in appearance is just the skin of the resemblance, but the resemblance in expression is the essence of resemblance, and the resemblance reaches the bone of that person, which will give people a kind of touch that is suddenly stabbed.

And Lin Xiner belonged to the latter, especially her pair of eyes that looked at people, her eyes were as clear and intelligent as Yuer's, and she also had a bit of arrogance.

Ximen Jinglie thought, if Ximenche knew that Lin Xiner was deeply involved in the martial arts field at that time, then he should be the one who saved Lin Xiner.