"I made little uncle laugh. Bai Luo has such a temper, he doesn't like to talk, if he is impolite, I hope little uncle will forgive him."
"Young Master Bai is so enduring in favor that he can make His Majesty Yiguo apologize for you."
Bai Luo looked at Jimo Ge in astonishment, did this King Zhao have any hostility towards him? Why does he feel that King Zhao always dislikes him.
Bai Luo thought about the previous things, it seemed that every time King Zhao came to look for Jimo Lin excitedly, his face would grow long when he saw him, and his words would be hostile, could it be that Bai Luo took a careful look at Jimo Lin, Could it be that King Zhao likes Jimo Lin, and every time he sees him next to Jimo Lin, he regards him as a love rival
Bai Luo's expression changed several times, and he subconsciously blocked Jimo Lin's outstretched hand.
Jimo Lin worried: "You look bad, are you feeling unwell? Let me see if you have a fever?"
Bai Luo didn't dodge any more, asked Jimo Lin to confirm that he was fine, and said, "I'm fine." Thinking of King Zhao looking at them, he turned his head to prevent Jimo Lin from getting so close to him, and moved to the side He moved his body away from Jimo Lin.
Bai Luo stood up, "I'm going back home." Jimo Lin ordered the people following Bai Luo, "Take care of Mr. Bai." After receiving the order, they hurriedly chased in the direction Bai Luo was walking.
"Your Majesty, the minister who has nothing to do has also retired."
Jimo Lin looked at the direction where Jimo Ge left, fear and resentment flashed in his eyes, he flung his sleeves and went back to the imperial study.
"Haven't you come up with a countermeasure yet? Thanks to all of you who usually claim to be able to minister and plan things, and you are so talented."
"Your Majesty, calm down. In ancient times, the king of Yue offered Xishi to disrupt Wu. Wang Yun used Diao Chan to set up a series of beauties to drive a wedge between Dong Zhuo and his adopted son Lu Bu. Death at the White Gate Tower."
Jimo Lin was thoughtful, "What do you mean?"
The others looked enlightened after hearing this.
"Gentle Township, Tomb of Heroes. Why don't Your Majesty try a beauty trick?"
The other person also came to his senses, "It's just that this beauty has to think carefully, don't let her be exposed so as not to scare the snake."
"Master Li is right, not only must be beautiful, but also be sincere."
Jimo Lin specially trained several beauties from the intelligence team of his dark guard department, and selected the best dispatch missions. Within a few days, he was arrested by the people of King Zhao's Mansion under the name of an assassin, and Jimo Lin sent someone to sneak into the dungeon to kill that person in order to be safe.
Jimo Lin was disturbed, so he secretly went out of the palace to look for Bai Luo. Jimo Lin walked into Bai Luo's courtyard following the melodious sound of the zither, and saw Bai Luo was dressed in white, with black hair hanging down his waist, the sound of the zither was faint, and his eyes were picturesque, as if a god descended from the earth. Even the best painter could hardly describe this scene out.
After Bai Luo finished playing a song, he looked up and saw Jimo Lin standing in a daze at the gate of the courtyard, "Why are you silent when you're here?"
"I'm afraid I'll disturb your joy of playing the piano."
Bai Luo casually dialed it twice, "It's just playing for fun, I made you laugh."
The beautiful scene of Bai Luo playing the piano under the tree surged in Jimo Lin's mind, and suddenly he thought of the way Jimo Ge looked at Bai Luo under the gazebo that day, and the words "beauty trick" flashed in his mind cyclically.
"Bai Luo, I forgot that I have something else to do. I'll come to you next time."
No matter how Bai Luo looked at Jimo Lin's back, he felt like he was running away. Maybe there's some trouble? Since Jimo Lin is the emperor, if he can't do things, he himself can't do anything.
When I saw Jimo Lin again, it was Jimo Lin who was drunk, the table was full of crumbling wine jars and jugs, and the floor was full of wine flowing out.
Jimo Lin looked haggard, with dark circles under his eyes and a tired look.
Bai Luo took away the flagon that Jimo Lin was holding, "Ji Molin, what happened?"
Jimo Lin looked at Bai Luo in a daze for a while, as if he had finally confirmed that it was Bai Luo who came, and he hugged him tightly and never let go.
Bai Luo's hairs were all blown up, and Jimo Lin's body was stained with wine, a large piece of his sleeves was wet, and he smelled strongly of wine, not to mention that when he opened his mouth, the pungent smell of wine hit his face. Bai Luo suppressed his desire to throw Jimo Lin out, and said in his heart, "harmony, friendship, friendship, love, Jimolin is sad, he has to be tolerant, and he can't show disgust, so as not to hurt Jimolin's heart even more.
"Jimo Ge is against me everywhere, and the court is full of his words, who else takes me as the emperor seriously?" Jimo Lin was frustrated, and told Bai Luo his distress and aggrieved. "Prince Zhao's mansion is heavily guarded, and I don't even know when he will lead his troops into the palace."
"Bai Luo, I only trust you, can you help me?"
"What can I do?" The change of power and position is the norm, what can he do
"You can enter Prince Zhao's Mansion and help me monitor Jimo Ge to see if he shows any signs of usurping the throne. After I finish these matters, we can be together without any worries."
Bai Luo felt something strange in his heart, touched it with his hand, and stared at Jimo Lin for a few seconds, "Are you serious? If you think it over clearly after waking up, and still wish so, I promise you."
Jimo Lin doesn't know whether he is now more joyful of the success of the plan or more bitter. Jimo's song is like a sword hanging around his neck. Chair.
After success, they will be together forever, Jimo Lin told himself over and over again.
Above the court hall, Jimo Lin was sitting high on the dragon chair. After discussing the affairs of the court, when all the officials were about to step down, he stopped the prime minister, "Aiqing, your young master is about to get married, I wonder if there is someone in mind? "
Prime Minister Bai was startled, and the surrounding officials also listened attentively.
"Return to Your Majesty, no."
"The national filial piety has passed, and it's time for the capital to hold a happy event to welcome some joy."
"What His Majesty said is true."
"I and Bai Luo are brothers and sisters. I don't know which family is lucky enough to get into Bai Luo's eyes. I will marry him in the future."
On the way back to the mansion, Prime Minister Bai frowned. What does the emperor mean? Are you reminding him or warning him
After Prime Minister Bai returned to the mansion, he hurriedly called Bai Luo, "Luo Er, what happened between you and the emperor?"
"What did father say?"
"How are you feeling recently? Have you had any fights?"
Bai Luo thought for a while and said, "As usual, there is no quarrel."
So does the emperor mean to let Bai Luo get married quickly or keep a distance from others and enter the palace? He stroked Prime Minister Bai's beard a few.
In the afternoon, King Zhao entered the palace and had a secret conversation with the emperor in the imperial study all afternoon. Except for the person concerned, no one knew what the two talked about.
On the second day, the emperor's decree of bestowing a marriage caused a shock.
"Following heaven's fortune, the emperor's edict said: Today King Zhao is both civil and military, with extraordinary appearance. The prime minister's son, Bai Luo, is filial and filial. He is amazingly talented. He and King Zhao are a match made in heaven. I specially grant marriage to King Zhao. We will marry on a good day and an auspicious day. This is yours." .”
Prime Minister Bai was stunned for a long time, until the officials next to him quietly reminded him, and then he realized, with complicated eyes, he accepted the order.
A box of things was brought in from Bai Luo's yard, and Bai Luo asked the housekeeper who was following him, "What is this?"
The housekeeper's face was not good, "Master Hui, this is sent by King Zhao."
King Zhao? what happened? Could it be,? Bai Luo remembered that he had heard people talk about the fact that the CEO's mother or female supporting role would always give the female lead a large sum of money to make the female lead leave the male lead. Could it be that King Zhao's posture was to give him a large sum of money to keep him away from Jimo Ge some
"Butler Bai, it's not good, a group of soldiers appeared outside and surrounded the Prime Minister's Mansion."
"What! Follow me out to have a look. Young master, you can stay here at ease, I'll go out to see the situation first."
Bai Luo followed behind, how could he hide behind if something happened and let the old housekeeper come forward. The butler couldn't persuade him, so he hurriedly ordered all the guards from the prime minister's mansion to be transferred here.
As soon as Bai Luo went out, the soldiers at the door saw him and shouted in unison: "I have seen Mrs. Wang."
The voice was deafening, Bai Luo was unprepared, caught off guard, subconsciously took a step back after being startled by the situation, raised his hand and said, "Excuse me."
When everyone in the Prime Minister's Mansion was puzzled, Prime Minister Bai's carriage came back. Prime Minister Bai got out of the carriage, looked around at the soldiers guarding the door, looked at Bai Luo and sighed, "Luo Er, follow me to the study .”
In the study, Father Bai took out the imperial decree and handed it to Bai Luo.
It was the first time for Bai Luo to come into contact with the ancient imperial decree with his own hands, and he was very curious, so he read it several times.
Prime Minister Bai looked at him with unbearable expression on his face, "Luoer, the emperor is ruthless, please be careful. It's fine if you don't enter the palace. Your temperament is not suitable for staying in the deep palace. I was worried that you would not be able to bear it." The Emperor’s Sangong and Six Courtyards. King Zhao, King Zhao, hey~”
Prime Minister Bai silently planned to find a few people with high martial arts skills to guard Bai Luo. If King Zhao bullied Luo Er, Luo Er would definitely not be able to beat King Zhao with his small body.
"Luo'er, if you don't want to, then think of a way for your father. Don't be too hard on it."
"No." Bai Luo felt that something was missing in his heart, but there was nothing uncomfortable, so Bai Luo didn't care about it.
Recently, people in the mansion are busy with his marriage. It will be the end of this month, half a month away, so everything has to be rushed. One of the parties, he has nothing to do every day, and occasionally he asks people to measure his clothes. size.
I don't know if it's Bai Luo's illusion, but he always feels that someone is watching him from the dark, and when he looks carefully, he can't find anyone. Is it premarital phobia
Half a month passed by in the blink of an eye, and when Bai Luo woke up that day, he felt that the surrounding atmosphere was very tense, with a sense of panic and panic.
Bai Luo was dressed in a bright red wedding dress. He usually only wore plain clothes. This was the first time he wore such a bright color. The people around him were stunned and could not regain their senses for a long time.
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