Chapter 104 Poisonous Heart

After several orgasms, Chen Jingshu was completely exhausted and could only lie softly in Li Jin's arms, her red lips slightly sniffing.

Li Jin was still unsatisfied, holding the beautiful woman in her arms with one hand, and slowly teasing her vagina with the other hand.

The jade pillar was still stuffed inside, revealing a wet red silk outside. Li Jin pulled it gently, causing Chen Jingshu to tremble again.

Collar, collar...

Chen Jingshu begged for mercy softly, no more...

She had all the broken pieces of the place. If she continued to do it, she might not be able to get off the bed for three days.

Well, Li Jin kissed her forehead slightly and stopped doing it.

As he said that, he pulled out the jade pillar with force.

A few drops of vaginal fluid flew, Chen Jingshu moaned continuously, and her pussy naturally started to move, as if she was still hungry.

Qingqing is so beautiful. Li Jin put Yuzhu aside and continued to cover Shen Jingshu's private parts, gently lifting the growing small hair. I will shave you in a few days.

……

It’s really a matter of sexual intercourse. Chen Jingshu gathered some strength and pinched Li Jin’s waist, and became a disciple!

Haha, Li Jin smiled and hugged Chen Jingshu a little tighter. You don’t like me like this?

Who is so straightforward? Chen Jingshu is extremely shy. Even though she has done something even more shameful, she still blushed.

She grabbed Li Jin's clothes and slept in her arms for a while, and suddenly raised her head, Jin'er, are you... so good recently?

Li Jin knew that she was asking about Wei, after all, the days when she returned to Beijing were calm.

They are all very good. They surround Chen Jingshu's black hair and play with her fingertips. Li Jin smiled again. There is something, I want Qingqing to help me.

What's up? Chen Jingshu became curious, what do you want me to do?

Li Jin was not in a hurry to answer, so he asked her first: Do you know that Zhang Jiuling has been transferred from Lingnan to Chang'an?

Zhang Jiuling, who passed the imperial examination and was able to write a good essay at the thirteenth level. He was actually a talented man with outstanding writing skills and a famous reputation.

Since Chen Jun was both a talented literary figure, he naturally had some interactions with Zhang Jiuling. However, in the second year of Shenlong, shortly after Li Zhi ascended the throne, Zhang Jiuling was envoyed to Lingnan and never returned.

Now that Li Jin said that he was going to return, Chen Jingshu couldn't help but say: I heard that Mr. Zhang had to open up land and expand the fields in Dagengling, Lingnan, and he was very respectful, but because of this promotion, he returned to Beijing?

Li Jin nodded, which is part of the reason.

After a moment of pause, she asked again: You know why she was envoyed Lingnan?

Because... Chen Jingshu thought for a moment, is he a straight minister?

The straight ministers should be the mirror of the king like Wei Zheng, but at the same time, they are limited because they dare to make a desperate attempt to make suggestions.

The straight minister can rectify his style, but as a woman, I insist on ascending the throne. I first need thunderous means, so I will not allow these straight ministers to advise.

Li Jin kept his mother's words in mind, and since he wanted to take over the power, he had to temporarily clear these obstructive ministers out of Chang'an.

Now that the situation is stable, it is not too late to transfer them back to the court and apply for it.

You know me, Li Jin smiled, but then sighed, but you don’t know how much he and Yao Chong quarreled.

Both of them are gentlemen and do not make small moves secretly, so they will not give in to each other and often have different political views, so they often fight.

Sometimes I can quarrel from the Ministry of War to the Political Affairs Hall, citing widely, debate and talk endlessly without breathing.

Chen Jingshu couldn't help but feel funny when she thought of two old guys who were not young.

Now Yao Xiangke is still in court. Are you afraid that Mr. Zhang will argue with him hundreds of times when he comes back?

Li Jin expressed helplessness, Zhang said that I was so annoyed when I wrote a letter, and I mentioned Zhang Jiuling every day... But he had been away from Chao for a long time.

Chen Jingshu nodded in understanding, then what do you want me to do?

Li Jin pulled Chen Jingshu's arm and gently stroked her palm. Do you know Zhang Jiuling's only son Zhang Zheng?

Um.

Zhang Zheng's main wife gave birth to two children, Zhang Qi and Zhang Ji, and a daughter, Zhang Ting.

Chen Jingshu knew that she was the same generation as her father and was an official in the same court, so she had many contacts in Chang'an in the past.

When Zhang Ting was still living in Chang'an, she had many contacts with someone. Li Jin paused, Princess Changning.

Chen Jingshu was stunned.

Princess Changning, the third daughter of Prince Li Xian of Luling, is one of the only two remaining daughters around Concubine Wei. In addition to Anle, Changning is the most favored.

By seniority, the two are not much different, but when they talk about it, Chen Jingshu immediately understood what Li Jin meant.

Jin'er wants me to explore Zhang Ting?

……

It's late at night, the Luling Prince's Mansion.

In the study, behind the screen with a fish playing with lotus leaf pictures, Li Xian sat cross-legged on the Hu bed, facing inward and back facing outward.

The light in the room was very dark and shady. A candlelight on the side of the couch pulled his blurry back very long, and the black mass was slanted on the wall, like a giant.

Li Chongjun knelt on the ground and wriggled his lips, Father...

I wanted to speak but stopped, and my silence was soon broken by Li Xian. Have you heard everything I said just now?

I……

Everything was too unexpected, and sweat was oozing from Li Chongjun's forehead.

The father's order should be followed by the son, but at this moment he was kneeling there, but he didn't know what to answer.

Because Li Xian's order was to lead his troops to cooperate, kill the princess in the court, and to take over Li Jin, who was in power and interfere in politics, and to return to the saint.

The sage cannot make up his own priority. Since you and I are close friends of the royal family, we should clear the king's side and return the sage to power.

Li Xian's voice was heavy, as if it was reasonable, but it made Li Chongjun's back seep with cold sweat, and his chest seemed to be pressed with heavy iron, so he couldn't breathe.

He openly provoked the eldest princess, and such a rebellious statement actually came from his weak father?

Father, Li Chongjun felt a little uneasy, and a little subtle doubt. This matter...

What happened to this?

A chuckle came from behind, and Concubine Wei quietly appeared behind Li Chongjun with a bowl of boiled soup.

Li Chongjun turned around in shock and saw the dim candlelight reflected on Wei's charming face, making her look like a ghost.

Her red lips were as blood, her eyebrows were growing on her temples, and her face seemed to be blurred by the candlelight, and she felt a faint resentment, which made Li Chongjun feel frightened.

Mother, mother.

He lowered his head in panic, turned around and bowed to her.

Wei raised his extremely bright lips, like an evil ghost, staring at him with his deep eyes.

Did you just make your father angry?

The tone seemed to be strange, and Li Chongjun's unclear premonition became even worse.

I……

He knelt on the ground and bit the tip of his tongue hard. The piercing pain made him finally say: Since it is the order of his father, how dare he disobey it.

OK, Wei was very satisfied. He looked at Li Xian behind the screen and laughed: Sanlang, don’t be angry.

Li Xian was silent for a moment, his voice was hoarse, you should step back.

yes.

Li Chongjun lowered his head and got up, and his son said goodbye.

The door creaked and closed. Wei stood there for a while before twisting his waist and walking behind the screen with the soup.

Anle came out of the dark, Mother.

You learned a lot, Wei said with satisfaction, although it was a little too low, but it was enough to be fake.

I had been practicing for a long time, and Anle looked proud, and suddenly looked at the soup that Wei was holding, and this medicine...

Shh, Concubine Wei's eyes signaled her to let him accept it first.

Anle understood it, nodded, and went up to the bed to support Li Xian.

The person who just spoke fell softly in Anle's arms as soon as he touched him.

Under the candlelight, his face turned blue and gray, and he turned out to be a dead air.

The breath was weak, Anle skillfully opened Li Xian's mouth, put the spoon in and pressed the root of his tongue, and then Wei's poured the medicine into it.

After doing all this, Anle lets Li Xian lie flat on Hu's bed again.

Mother, will Li Chongjun really listen to us?

Of course, don’t forget that his wife and children are still in our hands. If you don’t listen, you have to listen, let alone we have the Turkic dead soldiers.