Emperor Qi Zhen pushed aside the little eunuch who was holding an umbrella beside him, and stepped in front of Jing Rong step by step on the thick snow.
Invisibly, a sense of oppression also swept around Jingrong along with a cold wind.
He didn't want to take a step back!
Until the next moment, Emperor Qi Zhen stretched out his hand and grabbed the back of his neck, pulling it forward.
Jing Rong was forced to lean forward by the force on his neck.
Father and son are so close! Emperor Qi Zhen's eyes were icy cold, and he said with a captivating voice, "Do you know that the only person I trust now is only you, you are my son, and the emperor who will come in the future, what you have in your heart should be The plan for the rise and fall of the world, the glory of the victory or defeat of the country, what we hold in our hands is the country and the grain, not the country.
It is to learn from Jing Hua and Jing Yi to oppose me and force me. You understand me and understand me. If you are stubborn again, I will save the emperor and change it easily, and I will depose you! "
Uh!
Jing Rong's expression remained unmoved, staring at the cold, angry and sharp gaze.
Emperor Qi Zhen squeezed the big hand on the back of his neck again and asked him, "So, do you want to be good? Or do you want to continue to investigate the "Linjing Case" that will never be found?"
After speaking, let him go,
One side is the throne, the other side is the truth!
pick one of two!
However, without any hesitation on Jing Rong's cold face, she lifted her robe and knelt to the ground.
"I beg your father to order the opening of the coffin."
Kneeling on his knees on the heavy snow, the coldness penetrated the thick fabric and slowly spread into his body.
Facing such stubbornness, Emperor Qi Zhen took a step back, his chest hurt with anger, and he laughed and laughed like crazy, his eyes full of disappointment.
"Okay, okay, I really raised a good son! Jing Hua is like this, Jing Yi is like this, and you are like this now."
The sound rolled in the icy air, as cold as a thin knife.
Leaving these words, Emperor Qi Zhen has turned and left!
Jing Rong continued to kneel on the snow, straightening her body, hoping that her royal father would nod and answer him.
Can-
no!
The snow is getting bigger and bigger, covering his blue hair with snow white, and the grains are flying, obscuring his sight and chilling his heart...
Emperor Qi Zhen returned to Fuyang Hall and threw the contents of the hall to shreds.
A layer of gray dust splashed.
Emperor Qi Zhen was heartbroken, "Yu Guogong was like this back then, and Jing Rong is like this today, so he will force me and oppose me."
The lingering sound reverberated.
With a bit of sadness.
When Zhang Quan saw it, he stepped forward and persuaded, "Your Majesty, don't hurt yourself."
"Injury?" He sneered and looked at Zhang Quan, "Tell me, what exactly should I do to make this matter go away forever?"
resignedly!
Zhang Quan lowered his head, "As long as King Rong doesn't investigate, this matter will pass."
"I was wrong, I should not have handed this case to him. Now, in order to find out the truth of the year, he would rather not have Jiangshan." He frowned again, "Could it be that Duke Yu really isn't dead?"
Zhang Quan: "Don't think too much, Your Majesty, if Duke Yu is still alive, why hasn't he shown his face for 15 years? And even if he is still alive, there is no threat to the Emperor, not to mention, the Emperor is also For the sake of the country, society, and the people of the world, I had to do it as a last resort."
For Jiangshan Sheji
For the people of the world
Seriously, what is it
About half an hour later, the eunuch came to report.
"Your Majesty, Prince Rong is still kneeling in the imperial garden."
Through the hollowed-out window, Emperor Qi Zhen glanced outside. The heavy snow continued, and the cold wind was whizzing. Ordinary people would be shivering from the cold if they stood on a stick of incense in such weather, let alone kneeling. for half an hour.
"It really is my son, and he is equally stubborn!"
Eunuch: "The emperor, do you need someone..." Pull the prince back to the palace
Before he could finish speaking, Emperor Qi Zhen interrupted.
"Let him go."
let him
The eunuch did not dare to say more, so he had to retreat.
Emperor Qi Zhen held his forehead, and his temples were in severe pain.
That day, Jing Rong's stubbornness kept him on his knees for a whole day.
The eunuch put a heater aside for him to prevent him from freezing to ice.
The wind and snow didn't stop, and seeing that he couldn't hold it anymore, a pair of shoes fell in front of him.
It's a woman's shoe!
The shoes were not of the highest quality, but were made of coarse cloth, which was very common, but a pair of very delicate cranes and birds were embroidered on them.
lifelike.
Ji Yunshu held an umbrella over his head, and looked down at the stubborn man kneeling on the ground, with tears in his eyes.
She squatted down, her eyes were level with him, she looked at him distressedly, and reached out to hold his cold cheek.
it's too cold!
She couldn't hold back her tears.
Jing Rong looked at her with weak, slightly drooping eyes, and a smile gradually overflowed from the corners of his mouth.
"I'm fine." His voice was weak and hoarse.
She then he gently wiped the white snow from his head and shoulders, and hugged him with his slender arms.
Trying to warm the man up a bit.
She choked, "Let's go back."
The man's icy body trembled violently in her arms, opened his slightly split lips, and said word by word, "I hope we are all wrong, I hope that person... it's not him!"
His voice trembled, mixed with discomfort.
Ji Yunshu understood his mood.
That kind of understanding, is the understanding of empathy.
She could only hug this man tightly to warm his cold heart.
but-
He still fell ill.
fell into her arms.
"Jing Rong? Jing Rong?" She shouted in his ear.
Jing Rong's heavy body rested on her shoulders and chest.
Lost consciousness!
And the umbrella in her hand also fell at that moment, and in an instant, the flying snow covered the two of them one by one like kapok.
Finally, the palace staff carried Jing Rong out of the palace and sent it back to Prince Rong's mansion.
Mo Ruo came over immediately after hearing the news, and when she saw Jing Rong's freezing body, she was worried and cursed, "This stone is just too big, and it is filled with stones in my head, knowing that it is such a cold day, You have to kneel in the snow for so long, don't you want to live!"
Ji Yunshu sat beside the bed and kept rubbing Jingrong's hands.
The house was also quickly filled with stoves, quilts were added one after another, and hot towels were changed one after another.
In the end, he warmed his body, and there was no serious problem.
Ji Yunshu stayed beside the bed and did not want to leave.
She touched Jing Rong's face that was gradually turning bloody, and tears fell down one by one. "Why can't we stop? Why? I shouldn't have promised you to come to Beijing from the beginning. If it wasn't like this, you and I wouldn't be in a dilemma today. On the one hand, it's your father and the emperor, and on the other hand, it's the truth of the Imperial Palace. It's about the royal family, it's about Wei Yi, it's about the old man of the royal palace
, it is more about the 100,000 army, how to choose? How to choose? ' She leaned over his chest, clutching the sheet tightly with both hands.