Chapter 153

The palace maids and eunuchs standing next to Jing Jia have seen this posture. They are all trembling with fear and in a mess, trying to summon guards to protect the queen.

On the contrary, the queen was particularly calm, her eyes tightened, motioned the eunuchs and maids to stand well, looked through the bead curtain and said to the courtiers standing below, "as courtiers, they are all people with families and mouths. Think about it in another position. If your relatives do their duty, but let outsiders rob everything that belongs to them, in the long run, there will be bad relations between the two sides, and the people will be displaced, Enmity will become deeper and deeper. Be wary of enemies every day. Is this kind of life you want? "

The queen spoke softly, but loudly.

Hao Lianchen stood under the steps of the main hall. His eagle eyes narrowed slightly. Through the sparse bead curtain, he could see the Queen's every move. The woman who had worried him for half his life was as articulate as when he first met.

Hao Lianchen's lips were slightly curved, like a smile. He took out the long sword around his waist with the speed of thunder. As soon as he waved, he cut the sword of Zuo Changheng, the Minister of war of the Ministry of military, to the ground, "reckless! Dare to draw a knife in front of the queen, don't you want to live? Somebody, drag him out and beat the 20th army stick again! "

The painting style turns too fast. Prince Shuo wants to personally take care of his most proud generals. Everyone can't guess which play to sing.

As soon as Prince Shuo's voice fell, two majestic guards came in from the outside, one on the left and one on the right, and Zuo Changheng dragged out.

"Wait!" A clear voice sounded, and the queen stopped them.

"Zuo Shangshu is also anxious. Prince Shuo can teach him a lesson in private. There is no need to hit the military staff so seriously. Moreover, now that the emperor is unwell, everyone in the court should be more friendly so as not to disturb his majesty."

Prince Shuo took a deep look at the queen. The corners of his mouth were slightly picked. There was a strange look in his eyes. He looked at the Queen's line of sight recklessly. After a while, he waved to the guard.

Jing Jiaren was shocked by his smile.

She suddenly remembered that night a month ago, he also smiled like this, pinched her chin and spoke fiercely, with the posture of tearing her down and swallowing her.

Such a smile was too presumptuous. Jing Jia intuitively wanted to escape. She made a gesture. The eunuch at the bottom hurriedly shouted, "listed as a minister, played when something happened, and retreated countless times."

"Empress, I have something important to play."

Thousands of defenses, still let him find the beginning. Prince Shuo obviously didn't want to leave like this. He raised his hand bravely and looked very respectful, as if there was something important.

The other ministers stood still, and the Queen's heart was a little calmer. At least so many people looked at him and thought he didn't have the courage to be presumptuous, so he nodded slightly, "sure."

However, Prince Shuo didn't say it right away, but looked around at the courtiers, "this matter is of great concern. I want to talk to my mother alone!"

Jingjia was frightened when she heard his righteous words.

If he were to tell himself alone, according to his lawless nature, I'm afraid there would be uncontrollable noise.

"Prince Shuo, if you have anything, just say it here." Jing Jiaren doesn't give in.

But she underestimated the thickness of Hao Lianchen's face. He walked up the steps of Jinluan hall step by step, "I don't mind whispering to my mother..."

I don't know whether he meant it or not. The sound of "quietly" is very heavy, like a warning and a threat.

As a general who has been fighting outside for years, Hao Lianchen is a decisive God of war in the eyes of outsiders. Wherever he goes, Hao Lianchen has an aura that he wants people to kneel down and surrender.

If Jingjia hadn't been sitting in a chair at the moment, I'm afraid her legs would be soft.

The palace maids and eunuchs standing on one side were even more frightened and trembling. They were afraid that the long sword around his waist would suddenly cut off their heads and keep silent. The steps of the Jinluan hall were only ten or so steps. He walked up slowly, his eyes were firm, and kept looking at the beauty.

"Retreat." After all, she compromised, and then told the attendants around her, "you go out, too."

The people who were overwhelmed by Hao Lianchen's aura were relieved. They wanted to have a long leg and ran out quickly. Soon there were only two of them left in the empty hall.

Jingjia's yuchui is very long and wide. Even if she sits in the middle and sits next to her, two people won't feel crowded.

Hao Lianchen even stepped over and sat on yuchuo!

She can clearly feel the cushion on her left sinking!

Jing Jia was ashamed and angry. She trembled her lips and scolded, "presumptuous!"

The queen can only sit next to the emperor. This Hao Lianchen is really crazy!

Unexpectedly, her harsh scolding didn't scare Hao Lianchen. Instead, he moved next to her, and his nose sucked very frivolously in her skirt, "HMM... it's really fragrant."

Jingjia held her skirt tightly with both hands and forced herself to be calm. She knew that she couldn't show a little different at this time. The more angry she was, the more he intensified. She had to move aside to avoid his touch. "Prince Shuo has self-respect."

She said these words by biting her gum. If she could, she really wanted to kick him.

Unfortunately, her concession made Hao Lianchen advance an inch. He moved in the direction of beauty Jing again, closed his eyes and gently took a breath, "well, the aroma of star flowers is still my favorite flavor..."

Looking at Hao Lianchen's more and more shameless appearance, Jing beauty frowned and couldn't bear it: "come..." she wanted someone to come in.

Just said a word, Hao Lianchen pressed his lips with his hand. His thick hand gently rubbed her delicate and pink lips. His hand felt as good as ever, and his voice became a little hoarse and dark. "Think clearly and call again. Believe it or not, you had been done by me before they rushed in?"

"Bold!" Jing Jiaren was surprised and angry. She knew that Hao Lianchen was not joking. With his moody temperament, she could really do it. Without the protection of the emperor, she could only put on airs like a plate of loose sand.