My lord, he always wants to talk about feelings with me

Chapter 64

"Disappointed?" Jing Jun suddenly smiled, he raised his head and looked at Jing Yue, his eyes were full of sarcasm, "Didn't Uncle Huang always want to kill me? How could you be disappointed with me?"

He leaned on the wooden chair and stood up slowly, touching the strangle marks on his neck, with an expression of madness after despair, "The way Uncle Huang prevents my hands from getting blood is by not delegating power and treating me like a pet." The same was kept in the deep palace, so you wanted to strangle me to death seven years ago?"

Qiyu couldn't listen anymore, he sighed, and persuaded: "Your Majesty, the lord has a reason for not delegating power. When officials in the court are in power, there is no absolute criterion for judging right from wrong, good from evil, and corruption is prevalent... ....These things, you don't have the ability to deal with them independently. Your lord has been cleaning up the cancerous tumors in the court for you..."

"I am the king of a country, why can't I govern the country?" Jing Jun turned around abruptly, raised his finger to Qiyu, and said sharply: "King An formed a party for personal gain and cultivated you step by step to your current position. He speaks!"

The candlelight flickered for a while, casting Jing Jun's figure on the screen. The rain was rustling outside the window. He looked back and forth at Jingyue and Qiyu, nodded and said, "Okay, very good, both of you are facing Jingyue. ...I am alone, and everything I do is wrong..."

Heaving a sharp breath, Jing Jun raised his finger to Jing Yue, and his voice was a little hoarse when he spoke, "I just want to torture Lu Xun, I can't kill you, but I still have the right to kill—"

"Jing Jun!" Jing Yue seemed to have been touched, he let out a snarl, leaned forward, grabbed Jing Jun's shoulders fiercely, clenched his five fingers, and there was a sound of contraction of bones in the hall. sounded.

The two uncles and nephews looked at each other with hatred in their eyes, and their scorching breath was blown on their faces, blown away by the autumn wind wrapped in drizzle.

"Are you going to force me to rebel? You have to teach me—"

Halfway through the speech, Jing Yue stopped abruptly, and Jing Yue let out a muffled snort. His pupils shrank suddenly, and he looked at his belly in disbelief.

A string of blood beads rolled down the purple robe, like red beans in the southern country, and contained all the candlelight in the hall. It was crisp and bright red, and the cold white sword tip was hidden in the clothes, scarlet.

When Jing Yue turned her head, Lu Xun stood behind him in a coat, half of his face was hidden in the shadow of the candlelight, his eyes were not as clear and bright as before, but full of hatred.

Qiyu screamed and froze in place for no apparent reason. Zhang Huan and Zhao Ying, who were guarding outside, broke into the door when they heard the sound, and were taken aback when they saw the situation in the hall.Jing Jun's expression also changed. He reached out to Jing Yue's stomach and touched it indiscriminately, but he held up blood in his hands. Jing Jun opened his mouth and looked at Lu Xun with a strange expression.

The hall fell into a strange silence, as if time had frozen, and everyone was stunned and did not move.

"Choke—" Jing Yue endured the pain, and slapped the Qingfeng sword that pierced her chest and abdomen with her back palm. At the same time, Zhang Huan and Zhao Ying held the judge's pen and hidden weapon in their hands, jumped up, and attacked Lu Xun. go.

"Zhao Ying and Zhang Huan back away!" Jing Yue yelled at the two of them, he quickly turned around, raised his right hand and slapped Lu Xun unconscious, and then protected him in his arms, with cracked eyes, he shouted with all his might, "Don't Kill him!"

This sound cost him most of his strength, Jing Yue took a few breaths unsteadily, staggered and fell down on the wooden chair.

His face was pale, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, but his arms were still tightly hugging Lu Xun, "Don't, don't kill him, is Shen Zhou here? Take Lu Xun back to the house, so good... so good to watch... ..." After speaking, her breath became weaker and weaker. Jing Yue supported her body and stroked Lu Xun's side cheek with a bloody hand. A layer of sadness appeared in her slack pupils, "Xun Er... ..I am waiting for you to come back—”

He didn't take his last breath, he tilted his head and coughed out a mouthful of blood foam, a line of blood slid down the corner of his lips, tilted his head, and leaned against Lu Xun's shoulder.

"Uncle Emperor!" Jing Jun's pupils shrank suddenly, he pushed Zhang Huan and Zhao Ying away, rushed forward and hugged Jing Yue, turned his head and screamed outside: "Prince Physician! Call the Physician——I will general the city of Chang'an Get all the doctors here! Hurry—"

Trembling, he tried to break Jingyue's grip on Lu Xun's fingers, and called "Uncle Emperor" one after another, tears streaming down his face uncontrollably.

Jing Jun hated Jing Yue, hated him for restraining him in everything, hated his hypocrisy towards him when he was a child, hated him trying to kill himself with a hideous face seven years ago... But since he hated him so much To the bottom of his heart, he never thought of killing Jingyue, never!

Going crazy, he tore Lu Xun away from Jing Yue's arms, then knelt down in front of Jing Yue, covering his bleeding wound with his hands.

"It's not like this, Jing Chengjue, it's not like this...I didn't want you to die." Jing Jun choked up, and he said: "I just want to confine you, I don't want to kill you. Lu Xun planted the bone needle, and he just wanted him to steal the Shanhe Order and find evidence of your rebellion... If I wanted to kill you, I would have ordered Lu Xun to assassinate you as early as in Pingjiang. In my life, nothing but That person, you're the only one left...I've been looking for that person for seven years, but I can't find him, I only have you..."

His heart was in a mess, the jade crown fell to the ground and shattered into several pieces, his robe was stained with blood, without the majesty that an emperor should have, only the timidity and panic of a young man who has not yet crowned.

Doctor Chen staggered all the way and was dragged into the hall, and saw a mess all over the floor, the Holy Majesty was kneeling beside the chair, tightly clutching the crimson robe of the regent with both hands.

"Get a bucket of water—"

Physician Chen rushed over, dragged Jing Yue off the wooden chair, laid it flat on the ground, and turned the medicine box upside down with his backhand.

"Wow--", the silver needles, tweezers, ointment, etc. inside were all scattered on the ground. Doctor Chen frowned, picked out a small dagger from inside, put it on the candle and burned it, and raised the knife with his hand Falling, piercing into Jingyue's belly.

The flesh and blood were pulled out, revealing the broken sword blade. Doctor Chen slowly drew the knife, while poking in the tweezers, pulled it out suddenly, blood splashed out and splashed on Jing Jun's face.

Jing Jun didn't care to wipe it, he just stared at Jing Yue, his thin lips turned blue.

A eunuch scrambled and brought in a bucket of water. Doctor Chen shook off the cloth wrapped with a silver needle, pinched a silver needle in his hand, then raised his sleeve to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead, and kowtowed to Jing Jun, " I beg the sage to give me a pardon, and I will do my best to obey the destiny..."

"There is no pardon! If King An dies today, everyone in the house will be buried with him!" Jing Jun interrupted with a bang, his eyes were red, and he looked slowly at Qiyu, Zhang Huan, Zhao Ying, and Shen Zhou. Waiting for others, they finally stopped on Lu Xun, "Come here, take Lu Xun to death..."

"Your Majesty, the prince is important, let the rest be put aside first." Shen Zhou interrupted, stepped forward to lift Lu Xun up, handed it to Zhang Huan, winked, and said in a low voice: "Take him away, my lord." If you wake up...everything is easy to talk about, if it doesn't work...don't show up in Chang'an again."

Zhang Huan's eyes flickered slightly, and he gave Shen Zhou a complicated look, but he picked up Lu Xun and turned around to leave the room without saying a word.

Doctor Chen swallowed a mouthful of saliva, rolled up his sleeves, took a deep breath, and ordered: "Come someone, help the prince's upper body a little bit."

Hearing this, Jing Jun crawled to Jing Yue's side with hands and feet, lifted Jing Yue's body, and taught him to rest on his lap.

"Splash!" Imperial Physician Chen raised his hand and pointed at Jing Yue.

The eunuchs didn't dare to move, they looked at each other and remained silent.

"Splash water!" Imperial Physician Chen yelled again.

Under the hood covered with cold water, Imperial Physician Chen inserted the silver needle into Jing Yue's chest, pulled it out, poured cold water on it again, and inserted the silver needle again... After repeating this three or four times, Jing Yue suddenly He twitched and coughed up blood.

Outside the window, the autumn rain gradually subsided, the sky suddenly broke, and a round of red sun slowly rose from the east. The sun was spreading on the blue tiles and white walls of Prince An's Mansion, and there were raindrops on the leaves.

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Lu Xun suddenly opened his eyes.

Sunlight shines in from the extremely draped tulle curtains, casting a halo on the white walls, and the humidifier next to the bed is constantly spraying water vapor with lavender fragrance.

The blurry scene in front of him gradually dissipated, and Lu Xun stared blankly at the beautifully green garden and the villa hidden among the trees outside the window.

The bedroom door was gently pushed open, and someone came to the bed lightly, "Mr. Lu, are you awake?"

Lu Xun turned his head and saw a familiar face.

Butler Zhang smiled, put the roses that had just been cut from the garden into a vase, and said softly, "You have a meeting at ten o'clock today, and you have an appointment with Mr. Zheng for dinner at noon, and in the afternoon..."

He was interrupted by Lu Xun before he finished speaking, he lifted the quilt and sat up, "All the schedules for today are cancelled, don't bother me."

As he said that, he got off the bed barefoot and ran towards the study without looking back.

Lu Xun pushed open the door of the study, and before he had time to catch his breath, he went straight to the bookshelf and began to search for things.

He actually came back through soul transmigration, just like what Jing Yue said, appeared without warning, and then disappeared without warning, but... this time he remembered everything he experienced in the book.

At that time, he woke up from the cold and found that Jing Yue was not by his side. After closing the window, he put on his clothes and went to look for it. As a result, he heard the conversation between Jing Yue and Jing Jun in the front hall. The moment he wanted to push the door to enter, his consciousness was blocked. Withdrawn from the body.

Lu Xun searched through several rows of professional books. His slender fingertips ran across the spine of the books, and finally found the dusty novel in the corner of the fourth row.

Quickly pulled out the book, and couldn't wait to get it to the desk to read, Lu Xun sat on the floor and started flipping through the book.

The yellowed paper flashed quickly, forming an afterimage in a "crash". Finally, Lu Xun paused and pressed in front of a page of the book:

"In the 33rd year of Shunkang, King An and Lu Xun of Pingjiang met for the first time... The glimpse under the red plum tree is a love for the soul wearer for the rest of his life..."

Lu Xun pursed his lips, he read it carefully, and then quickly continued to turn the page, "In the 35th year of Shunkang, the young emperor sent spies to lurk in Prince An's mansion, King An was furious, and killed all the guards in the mansion... ..The soul wearer, Muxue in white clothes, came on the Cangyue..."

In this way, he turned over a few pages and stopped to check. When he saw the story of King An and Lu Xun returning to Chang'an from Liaodong, the plot came to an abrupt end, and all the pages with words behind them became blank.

"As expected..." Lu Xun murmured, he stared down at the blank page in silence, his eyes were dim.

Jing Yue said before that he would appear from time to time and then disappear without warning. However, since he had no memory of those times, he didn't pay much attention to this matter, and only regarded it as an uncertain factor.

But this time the soul wear did not make him lose the memory in the book, Lu Xun thought about it carefully, and found the crux of the problem hidden in it——

Every time he crosses the book, it is related to the sudden change in the relationship between King An Jingyue and Emperor Jing Jun.

In the 33rd year of Shunkang, the first emperor was seriously ill, Wang An and his son were ambitious, intending to put the crown prince Jing Jun under house arrest, and establish himself as king. The most fundamental purpose of the old King An's birthday banquet was actually to test the loyalty of the people in the court to the Prince An's mansion.

The Lu family in Pingjiang has always been a royalist party, Jing Yue went to look for the young master of the Lu family, in the name of hiding and leisure, but in fact it was to win over the clique.At this time, his soul passed through, and King An fell in love with him at first sight, thus dispelling the conspiracy of "holding the emperor to make the princes".

But the actions of King An's Mansion frightened the heaving Emperor Xian. When the fuel was exhausted, he ordered Jinsi and the Zoroastrian Sect to secretly surround the Palace and take King An away. This is the story of the 34 years of Shunkang .

King An lost all his martial arts, and the power of Prince An's mansion declined. All the parties in the court defected one after another and joined the prince of the East Palace. King An and the prince were once again at war.

At this juncture, he passed through again, and in his capacity as Young Master Lu of Pingjiang, he helped King An escape from being attacked by the court and the party, and taught Jing Yue martial arts to heal his injuries.

Then came the Shangyuan Festival in the first year of Xianheng. Jing Yue, who was already the regent, learned that the enemy who killed her mother was actually the late emperor. She broke down and wanted to kill the emperor for revenge...

So looking at the timeline and plot points that his soul traveled through, we can find that the alternate appearance of the original owner and him is actually balancing the relationship between King An Jingyue and Emperor Jing Jun.

If King An Jingyue threatened the emperor, the original owner would appear to assist the emperor to fight against Jing Yue. This is why the original owner hated King An to the core for the country and the people; if the emperor threatened King An Jingyue, he would pass through with his soul. Join hands with Jing Yue to solve a series of complicated problems in the DPRK and China.

From this, it can be deduced that this time he suddenly returned to the real world because King An Jingyue conveyed the emperor's oral order to all officials without authorization, which seriously threatened Jing Jun's throne.

Lu Xun frowned tightly, rubbing the pages of the book repeatedly with his fingertips.

The original owner will definitely do everything possible to protect the emperor, if Jing Yue didn't notice the abnormality of "Lu Xun" for a while, according to the original owner's jealous temperament, wishing to cut Jing Yue into pieces, Jing Yue must be in danger.

Furthermore, at this point in time when I came back through my soul transmigration, Jing Yue was planning to take Rong Di "in one pot".

"Tsk." Lu Xun rubbed his hair a little irritably, and cursed in a low voice: "Jing Chengjue, are you stupid? Are you going to falsely pass on the word of mouth and take revenge on the emperor for me? That's good, I can't help you anymore. "

He sighed and leaned back on the bookshelf. The alternate appearance of the original owner and himself made the overall plot structure of the novel work normally.But the system never expected that the soul wearer it chose, that is, itself, would be tempted by the protagonist in the book, which made Jingyue's side stronger and stronger, and the emperor had almost no possibility of suppressing King An again.

Lu Xun looked down at a blank page, and smiled self-deprecatingly, "You chose the wrong person, my heart is very cold, but that doesn't mean I don't have a heart..."

He closed the book and breathed a sigh of relief.

He had to find a way to pass through again, he couldn't just watch the original owner force Jing Yue into a situation where he was under attack.