Fu Jingheng's voice could not hide his fatigue, and the hoarseness caused by his long-term failure to make a sound.

Wen Jin realized that he had been in a stalemate with his civil and military officials for a long time. He had always been decisive, but this time he had difficulty making a decision.

Wen Jin tightened the line of his skirt and took a step towards the emperor. General Wu Xin held the sword in his hand and pulled the sword out two inches, making a stern sound. Wen Jin looked at the cold sword body, and paused the embroidered shoes. Through the table, he did not dare to step towards the emperor at the extremely cold height. His general was dissatisfied with her approaching the emperor.

To be honest, Wen Jin was afraid. She was a woman in the harem. She seemed weak in front of the country and in front of the general who had made great achievements in military affairs.

Bang, Wu Xin's sword was forced to return to the sheath. Wu Xin's face was shocked. It turned out that the emperor used his palm to force him to take back the sword. Wu Xin was unwilling to accept it and was angry.

"Wu Xin." Fu Jingheng held the eyebrows, pressed his voice slightly, and called him again: "Wu Xin."

Wu Xin slowly moved his hand away from the hilt of the sword.

Fu Jingheng looked at his helpless wife, feeling pity in his heart. A voice in his heart said, "You can't bully my woman, even the general who has lived and died for me, can't bully my woman." He realized that Wen Jin was afraid. In this tense occasion, she was not sure whether she was being cut off from her head. He softened his tone and said, "Come here."

In the past, Fu Jingheng would temporarily aggrieved Wen Jin for the sake of justice. Chang Lin had chickenpox. Although he awarded the hospital to the West Palace, he also left a skilled hand to Chang Lin. Her grandmother was critically ill. Although he did not come in person, he gave most of the Imperial Hospital to save her grandmother. Although he would aggrieved her, he never thought of killing her. If she died, how many days would he endure.

Wen Jin was staring at Wu Xin, and in Liu Yingfu's hatred, they were watching the traitor's daughter, but she did not. Two hours ago, she was busy building a school for Guangli Country to improve the general cultural cultivation of the people. She walked towards her husband step by step. When she came to him, her hands were shaking a little violently, but she felt safer than standing by Wu Xin, Liu Yingfu and the others, even though she knew that his husband would be ordered to kill her head for the sake of the overall situation and to calm the anger of all officials.

But she was still at ease with him. His gentle eyes were different from others. He was not looking at the traitor's daughter, but his family and his wife.

After looking at the teacup in front of Fu Jingheng, it was dry and there was no tea. She asked tremblingly: "How long have you not drunk tea?"

As he said that, he poured a cup of tea for him, his hands trembled violently, and he was calm and did not ask the tea to splash out. She was the queen he personally named. She thought that no action could make him lose face. Even if he was cut off from his head, he had to be calm and calm. Since ancient times, the king wanted his ministers to die, and the ministers had to die. She herself had bones, and there was no pear blossoms that blew into his arms with rain to seek shelter.

It's just a pity that she didn't go home to see Ah Niang, nor did she feed Changlin in the end, and she would break the appointment to build a school in Gaoyan. She would be underestimated by Gaoyan, thinking that she was not a competent tutor.

"I haven't drunk for a few hours. I have something to do in my heart, so I don't care about drinking." Fu Jingheng took the teacup from her hand, drank it twice, and put it down. His dark elves looked at his wife's eyebrows, gentle bun, and there were still traces of purple left by his kiss in the early morning under her collar. He rolled the Adam's apple and swallowed the tea, and asked her: "When will I go home from the Imperial College?"

"Shen Shi."

"Well. I waited for me for more than two hours. I was angry, and I broke my promise again." Fu bent his lips helplessly at Wen Jin, "Helpless."

Wen Jin shook his head, "Don't be angry. Political affairs are important. I'm not a fool. I can tell the situation."

"You have always been sensible." Fu Jingheng tapped his jaw and clenched her hands, twisted the back of her delicate hands, and used some force to press out some red marks, "Down rain, are you waiting for me in the rain? How can you not hold an umbrella?"

"It's not heavy." Wen Jin opened his mouth, suddenly his throat became sluggish and his eyes were sore. He asked some inappropriate words, "Do you have lunch at noon and evening?"

"It's better to eat with you and grandma and Changlin early in the morning." Fu Jingheng raised his eyebrows, "Are you waiting for me hungry at night?"

"Oh, I originally wanted to wait for you to have supper together." Wen Jin said in a low voice.

Seeing that the emperor and Wen Thief's adopted daughter were extremely patient and gentle in words, Wu Xin remembered his soldier who died under the cliff. He was furious and took two steps suddenly and said to Wen Jin:

"Speak! Are you a witch who is placed by Wen Guang next to you? It is because of you that the Lord will make a political mistake. Don't leave the Saint, and make the Saint run away and collude with the thief. The poisonous snake threatens to spread the portrait of her affair all over the world, so that everyone knows that the Lord's wife is unclean, and the eldest princess of the Lord is a shameless wild species. Let everyone know that the Lord favors his concubine and destroys his wife for you. After using her, she will leave her. It is truly a kind and righteous person. She wants to ruin the Lord's reputation! Is Wen Guang asking you to seduce the Lord's mistake step by step!"

Wen Jin saw Wu Xin coming over for two steps, she hurriedly stepped back, leaned against the bookshelf, and whispered: "I have not been in contact with Wen Guang for nearly a year. He once did intend to let me accompany me as her chess piece. But I have never had the intention to harm the emperor. I am a citizen of Guangli, patriotism and respect the country. Although I am a woman, I can tell who is the master and who is really caring for the people."

"The demon girl! The demon girl who is in trouble in the harem!" Wu Xin scolded loudly, "Sweet words!"

Wen Jin was stunned by the powerful ministers. Perhaps he was too nervous, his stomach cramps, a little nausea, and he felt particularly uncomfortable, and he almost vomited.

Bang.

A scorching slap sounded.

All the officials were shocked.

Zhou Baolin covered his mouth with fright outside the door, and looked at the handsome cheeks of Jun Shang gradually filled with anger. She saw the whole process of Jun Shang getting up and slapping the important officials.

Fu Jingheng slowly dropped his hand, and the slap he had just hit on the cheek of his confidant Wu Xin. He said in a deep voice: "Everyone is sad when he dies. My heart is like a knife cut. I am nervous because the poisonous wife ruins me. I am grateful. But remember, I will respect my central palace queen. Before I speak, she is your heroine!"

Wu Xin's mouth was bleeding. He touched his cheeks that were swollen by his lord in disbelief. After touching, he looked at his hands. It was bloody. His eyes turned red. Wu Xin cried, "You beat me! You beat me for the adopted daughter of the thief? I took tens of thousands of elite soldiers to work day and night for you. The Lishan Mountain surrounds only allows two people to go hand in hand. We know that attacking is like dying. We will die in order to protect you and the Guangli country, and die without regrets! And you actually beat the last general who has been born and died for women?"

"Yes. I hit you because you insulted my wife." Fu Jingheng said in a deep voice, "I was not bewitched by her. I hit you very clearly and rationally. Also, I told you that if I say disrespectful to her, I will hit you."

Wu Xin burst into tears, "You beat the general so cold! Just for that witch! You will hit me with just one sentence, denying all my loyalty! Master!"

"The witch you mentioned was that Lao Wen colluded with Daying's foreign aid last year and wanted to force me to palace. She used her body to replace me and exchanged 300,000 military power for our men, and fought over the fence-leading Prince Daying. Only then did I have the opportunity to use Daying's natural enemy, the Western Zhou Dynasty, to restrain Daying, and then obtain the alliance between the three kingdoms. Then I took advantage of the opportunity to expel Lao Wen from the capital. Otherwise, I would probably have finished playing with me, you, our court."

Fu Jingheng stood in front of Wen Jin and blocked her behind him. He was tall and Wen Jin was very thin and all officials could not see Wen Jin behind him.

"Remember you, how did you establish friendship step by step with me? How did I slowly take power from the puppet emperor of the cold palace step by step? I can't forget it. It's the witch you mentioned, who hides her father with the surname Wen, and the palace cart that transports water to transport you in to talk to me about the cold palace. When you talk about the matter, you didn't say that the pastries she made were delicious, but when she became the main palace master, you still want to eat that pastry? She kept the door for us, and after that, she took you home with the palace cart. General Wu!"

Wu Xin still wants to speak.

Fu Jingheng looked around everyone, "Wu Xin of the Ministry of War, Liu Yingfu of the Military Affairs Department, Shen Zishu, the Admiral of the Water and Land, Lao Mo, you have never forgotten it! Who helped you to be a matchmaker with me and let us jointly build this country! Now you kneel down one by one and ask me to kill her! The conscience is called the dog to eat."
Chapter completed!