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    Chu Ying was startled and recovered slightly.

    "Is it her?"

    Chu Ying pointed in the direction of the sky, and Ying San nodded.

    "when?"

    "I'll take you there at midnight tonight. Be prepared."

    "good."

    Ying San left like a gust of wind, quietly.

    Chu Ying sat at the table and stared at the teapot in a daze.

    Yue Mingsheng helped Junzishu review the manuscripts and helped Junzishu reduce his workload.

    Junzishu is looking at the provisions and generals accompanying the army, calculating how much is needed.

    It is necessary for the grain and grass to go first, and the gentleman also needs to select the right person to escort the grain and grass. If the grain and grass are tampered with on the way, that would not be good. When people are forced to a certain point, a slight incitement can shake their faith.

    It¡¯s no longer snowing outside, the windows are closed, the stove is burning in the house, and there are occasional slight noises.

    The charcoal fires burned in the palace are naturally high-quality charcoal, there is no smoke, and they last a long time.

    Jun Zishu felt a little dizzy after staying in this warmth for a long time.

    ¡°What¡¯s wrong with sister?¡±

    Jun Zishu shook his head and rubbed his forehead.

    Yue Mingsheng put down his pen, wiped his fingers with the handkerchief, and massaged Jun Zishu's head.

    Junzi Shu closed his eyes and let his hands hang on the side of his chair.

    Yue Mingsheng rubbed it for a while, and Jun Zishu raised his hand to indicate that she could stop.

    She walked to the window and opened it.

    The cold wind swept in from outside the house, bringing with it moist and cold water vapor, making people wake up instantly.

    "Sister, your head will hurt again if I blow it like this."

    Yue Mingsheng closed the window with disapproval and held Jun Zishu's hand.

    "It's too boring to stay like this all the time."

    Jun Zishu smiled helplessly, his face had just been blown by the cold wind, and suddenly returned to the warm environment, with a thin blush on his face.

    "You should have a headache again."

    Yue Mingsheng brought Junzishu back to his seat and asked Junzishu to sit down.

    "You've been too tired lately."

    Junzishu has been busy with a lot of things recently. Although Yue Mingsheng helped her after reading the memorial, the division of power and the secret mobilization of plans still cost Junzishu a lot of energy.

    This weather coincides with the cold season, and Junzishu likes to blow in the wind, so it¡¯s no wonder that it¡¯s not uncomfortable.

    ¡°When you¡¯re done, you can take a good rest.¡±

    Jun Zishu¡¯s face is pressed against the back of Yue Mingsheng¡¯s hand. She must not make a single mistake. She wants to hold everyone¡¯s handle in her hands. If the empress establishes a daughter, she is bound to make waves.

    ¡°But Junzishu felt that Yue Mingsheng was worthy of her doing this.

    Yue Mingsheng pressed her shoulder and continued to share the official duties.

    At midnight, Chu Ying walked through the secret passage and came to the palace.

    Jun Zishu is sitting in the hall, with Yue Mingsheng accompanying her.

    Junzishu originally wanted Yue Mingsheng to rest first without accompanying her, but Yue Mingsheng was unwilling.

    Of course Yue Mingsheng didn't want to. How could his wife stay up late at night talking to a man without watching? Of course it wasn't that she didn't believe in Junzi's book. She believed it completely, but she couldn't trust Chu Ying. What if Chu Ying had something to do with him?  What to do if you have other thoughts.

    "Your Majesty, why did you invite me here late at night?"

    Chu Ying twitched the corners of her mouth and couldn't laugh.

    He didn¡¯t know what Junzishu said to him, but he knew it might be something he didn¡¯t want to hear.

    "Don't you feel something in your heart, otherwise you wouldn't come here."

    Chu Ying was silent, but she was actually aware that her father was taking care of things and arranged for her mother and aunts to pack things secretly.

    The father¡¯s intention was not stated clearly, but it was obvious.

    Chu Ying was very conflicted in his heart. Before, he thought that since the emperor was so dissolute, he should just rebel. However, that kind of bold idea was just a thought, and he never thought about it becoming a reality.

    If it were the same situation before, he might have enthusiastically supported his father's plan if he knew it, but now

    Chu Ying concealed a complicated expression. This man has changed. Although he cannot be said to be a wise king who works hard to govern, he can be regarded as a qualified emperor with complicated thoughts.

    If this is the case, do you still want to rebel? Do you want to bear eternal infamy and ruin the reputation of the Chu family?

    &n??As for male sex, no laws were issued that caused much complaints. After the gentleman's book came, the situation became even better. With the secret guidance of public opinion, the people no longer had any opinions.

    "If someone says to them that your emperor is actually a woman, they might respond, "What's wrong with women? Can't women be emperors? They can do better than men."

    ??Especially for women who are already at a disadvantage, the sense of pride is even stronger.

    This war with the Rong tribe lasted for a month, which was not long. The Rong tribe was defeated one after another.

    ??Junzishu and other knowledgeable people knew that there were clues, but people who did not know the situation were cheering Chu Meng for his skill in using troops. He was worthy of being a general who could directly force the Rong tribe back. Many people in the capital were cheering.

    At this time, Jun Zi Shu was assassinated.

    This time the assassin came with a fierce force, all the shadow guards were dispatched, and the palace was full of swords and swords.

    Yue Mingsheng left Junzishu to go to other tasks. When she hurried back, she saw Junzishu with an injured shoulder.

    "elder sister."

    Yue Mingsheng¡¯s eyes were filled with self-blame. She was damned for not being with her sister at that time.

    "Don't cry, I don't blame you, it's just a minor injury. Chu Meng spent a lot of money this time."

    Twenty famous killers all fell in the palace, and many of Junzishu's shadow guards were also injured.

    Fortunately, Jun Zishu never stopped practicing, so when the fatal blow came towards her, she dodged, and the sword only pierced her shoulder.

    "I didn't cry."

    Yue Mingsheng's eyes were red, and her eyes were full of distress, wishing that the sword would hurt her.

    "Does it hurt?"

    ¡°It won¡¯t hurt if Ming Sheng kisses me.¡±

    Jun Zishu said with a smile on his face.

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    Sister Jun is a bad learner~

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