It was August, and the sun was getting earlier and earlier. Yao Jiting finished some of the documents and errands at hand and came out of the Ministry of Revenue. It was already dark. His colleagues were passing by quickly. They were the ones who had a great time talking to him the day before yesterday, but today, everyone seemed to be hiding from him.

Yao Jiting guessed that something must have happened again, but no one told him that he tried to distinguish the whispers. However, as soon as he approached, his colleagues would bow their heads and work on their own, or change the topic and make excuses.

Yao Jiting doesn't like this feeling very much.

The carriage was waiting outside the palace gate. When Changsui saw him, he immediately opened his eyes, looking like he didn't know how to speak. Yao Jiting frowned, and the officials at the palace gate came out one after another. Yao Jiting first stepped on the carriage. When the carriage was far away from the imperial city, he lifted the curtain and confirmed that there was no one nearby. He whispered to Changsui, who was rushing the carriage: "What happened?"

Chang Sui didn't want to say it, and didn't want his master to be embarrassed and heartbroken, but this kind of thing couldn't be hidden at all.

He hesitated and retelled the rumors he had heard from others today. When he turned around and saw that his master was pale, Changsui quickly said, "Young Master, we don't know what happened last night, and we can't take those gossips seriously..."

Before he could finish speaking, Yao Jiting suddenly retreated back to the carriage, lowered the curtain, and then fell down.

Lu Yun almost fell down. The emperor hero saved the beauty and sent Commander Liao to escort Lu Yun back to his house?

Ah Yun, his Ah Yun...

Yao Jiting covered his mouth, leaned his head up to the car board, and closed his eyes in pain.

No one knows how beautiful she is better than him. Once she was sitting on the couch to do needlework, he sneaked into the house, walked behind her, and hugged her violently. She screamed in fear, her beauty was lost. After recognizing him, she immediately turned red and obediently coaxed her to kiss him. Last night, she fell from the plum blossom stake and was hugged by the emperor, did she show the same panic, and did she blush with her face?

She is so beautiful, her body is so soft, and her panicked eyes are so pitiful. How could the emperor not be moved? So, is she going to enter the palace?

Yao Jiting didn't want to cry, but he couldn't help it.

After a year, he still couldn't forget her. He lay in the bed where she had slept. He had never slept well overnight. He thought of her before going to bed, but she was still dreaming of her in his dream. He had asked Mr. Lu San to forgive him more than once, begging Mr. Lu San to let him see her, at least let Lu Yun know how much he missed her, but no one in the Lu family was willing to help him.

A year passed like this and she did not remarry. Yao Jiting still had a little hope. Until this morning, my grandmother forced her to die again. Yao Jiting had to agree to go and see the second girl of the Liu family. Is it a retribution? He decided to marry someone else, so she would remarry others?

But who should I blame him for not cherishing it when he has it...

Yao Jiting covered his mouth tightly, feeling that the sky was dark outside, and his heart was dark, and he would never light up again in his life.

"Young Master?" The carriage stopped in front of the Yao family's mansion. Chang Sui waited for a while but couldn't see his master coming down. He was a little worried and walked to the car and whispered, "Young Master, you're here."

"Run the car to the gate of the yard." A hoarse voice came from the car, like a green cypress tree suddenly swept away all the water in the body by the wind, and there was no life.

He sighed and rushed in silently.

As soon as he got off the car, Yao Jiting strode into the bedroom. The door was closed and no one saw him. Old Mrs. Yao was so distracted that day that day. When she learned that her grandson was back, she wanted to discuss countermeasures with her grandson, and was worried that her grandson would feel uncomfortable when she heard gossip, so she rushed here in panic.

"I'll send you a message to the court, please open the door. Grandma has something to say to you." After sending her off, Old Mrs. Yao gently patted the door.

Yao Jiting lay in the bed face in. He heard his grandmother's voice, the sound he had been tired of for a long time but had to hear, he pulled up the quilt to cover his head. Outside the door, the old lady Yao continued to call her grandson. Yao Jiting could still hear the sound. After enduring it for a long time, he finally replied: "Grandma, I'm very tired. What do you mean? I'll say tomorrow."

A man in his twenties has a voice as if he has seen through the world and is powerless.

Old Mrs. Yao was frightened and slowly put down her hand, which was about to slap the door.

That night, in the huge capital, countless people couldn't sleep all night.

The night was dark, and Emperor Minghui also tossed and turned around in the back of Qianyuan Palace. He was the emperor. During the day, he was very confident that Lu Zhan would eventually compromise, but after handling the political affairs for one day, he couldn't help but worry, worried that Lu Zhan would persuade Lu Jun, and Lu Yun obeyed his father's orders and really didn't want to enter the palace. If so, what should he do? Go back on his word?

How can the dignified emperor of the Nine Five go back on his word?

But he really liked Lu Yun. When she was young, he only treated her as a child. When she grew up, he began to treat her as a woman. When she recalled the few times she had been in the palace when she was young, she couldn't help laughing and wanted to go back. Then he would definitely ask her to enter the palace every year and see her with her own eyes growing from a child to a big girl with a shy beauty.

Unable to sleep, Emperor Minghui put on his outer robe and slowly walked to the window.

The night outside the window was like water, and the bright moon hung in the sky. Emperor Minghui looked up at the moon. The little bits and pieces of her last night gradually passed in his mind again. Lu Yun's eyes were dodging in a panic, she struggled nervously, and she looked like she lowered her head and pursed her lips...

Facing the bright moon, Emperor Minghui laughed silently.

As long as she is willing to enter the palace, he will give her all the favor he can.

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After the morning court dispersed, Emperor Hui of Ming called Lu Zhan to Qianyuan Palace again.

"I didn't sleep all night last night, I guess Lu Qing is the same as me?" Emperor Minghui sat on the dragon throne, looking at Lu Zhan with his black eyes. Although he was the emperor, Emperor Minghui knew that he was too many older than Lu Yun. He had concubines. He was definitely not a good son-in-law candidate for Lu Zhan who loved his daughter. Emperor Minghui really liked Lu Yun. Facing her family, Emperor Minghui was willing to treat her sincerely, and by the way, let Lu Zhan know that he was not a temporary lust and obsessed with Lu Jun.

Emperor Minghui was telling the truth, but Lu Zhan didn't believe it very much. Emperor Minghui ascended the throne for more than 20 years and had long been well aware of the cleverness of words. If you want to win over a minister, you will naturally choose the words that make the minister feel most comfortable. But it doesn't matter whether it is true or false. His daughter's heart has been deceived by Emperor Minghui. Lu Zhan couldn't bear his daughter's disappointment and did not dare to disobey Emperor Minghui's intentions.

He lifted up his hem of his clothes, Lu Zhan Surong knelt down and kowtowed to Emperor Hui of Ming: "Your Majesty, I have only one thing to ask for."

Emperor Minghui rushed over and grabbed Lu Zhan's arm and wanted to help him, "If you have something to say, why do you have to do this?"

Lu Zhan tried his best to touch his forehead against the ground, and continued, "Thanks to the emperor's favor, I don't mind Ah Yun's marriage. The old minister should be grateful and sent her to the palace happily. However, Ah Yun was timid and weak, and had no intention of treating others. The old minister had been very worried before. Now Ah Yun is willing to enter the palace to serve the emperor, and his position is not important. The old minister only asks the emperor to protect her and has no other wishes."
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