Chapter 29 Sending a Photo

And such a good person can actually be his own wife. A happy smile floated on Yin Zhaoyu's face. He felt that he was really happy.

On the stage, Yin Xiuzhen's uniform is so powerful! Jing Li looked at her with a smile in her eyes, but she was secretly shocked. She thought that the prime minister of this dynasty could not be covered randomly. There were indeed several demeanors. When everyone saw the emperor coming, they hurriedly kowtowed and saluted. Yin Xiuzhen passed her face and saw Jing Li, and walked slowly to her.

"Mother, thank you for your hard work." Jing Li said with a smile. Since she took Yin Zhaoyu, her name for the prime minister has become the prime minister, which means that she is regarded as half a mother. For this reason, the prime minister Yin Xiuzhen is also very happy, and now she is even more excited.

She came to Jing Li and Yin Zhaoyu's side. She knelt down and said with her hands and said, "See the emperor!"

"Get up, my mother-in-law. They are all my own family. I don't have to be polite. I'm just tired of my mother. At this age, I should have enjoyed a comfortable time at home, but I want you to rush to the border area day and night. I'm really sorry. I brought some good wine to see my mother off in person today. I hope my mother can go early and come back early. "

Yin Zhaoyu on one side stood obediently. When he heard Jing Li say this, he quickly took out the wine he had prepared in advance and said with a smile, "Mother, this is the fruit wine that the emperor and the child personally chose for you. It is sweet and delicious, and fragrant. The child knew that his mother likes the taste of grapes, so he took this one."

"Thank you, my lord, Lord of the Queen's Palace!" Yin Xiuzhen got up and reached out to take the glass, but she didn't drink it. She held the wine and laughed and said, "The emperor's heart is the old minister, but after a long journey, the fruit wine is not enough to relieve fatigue. Come on, drink!"

With the wave of her big hand, a female general who was not far away immediately trotted over and handed a small jar of wine to Yin Xiuzhen. Yin Xiuzhen opened it and smelled it deeply and said, "Your Majesty, this wine is still the most suitable for the old minister at this time. Come to the old minister to pay a glass of wine to the emperor. This jar of wine, but the old minister went to the frontier 20 years ago. I brewed it myself. This time, I drank it. Lao Chen's heart seems to have returned to 20 years ago, and he is more than 20 years younger! Haha..."

Jing Li smiled calmly, but his hands standing behind him were tightly clenched together. The emperor gave him wine. Did any minister in all dynasties dare to refuse? Even if Yin Xiuzhen did a good job on the surface, it was difficult to hide the crime of contempt for the emperor's power. However, what Jing Li hated was not her contempt, but her contempt, but Jing Li had no choice but to do with her.

"Come on, emperor, palace lord!" When thinking about it, Yin Xiuzhen had already poured three glasses of wine by herself. Each of the three of them held a glass. After Yin Xiuzhen handed it to them, she raised her glass and said, "Your Majesty, the palace lord, the old minister has been going back and forth for three months. You don't have to worry, the old minister has ordered Su Yao to protect the emperor. Originally, the old minister could not go, but for the sake of Da Jing. The peace of the country, for the sake of the people, what if the old minister sacrifices this old life!"

After saying that, I drank the glass of wine in one gulp. This high-sounding sentence was good, a cavity **, but if you listen carefully between the lines, isn't that sentence with a warning? Jing Li didn't say anything. He drank the wine in the glass like her. As soon as he tasted the spicy taste, Jing Li couldn't help swallowing it.

But when she saw Yin Xiuzhen's eyes waiting to see the joke, she drank it. The spicy feeling burned from her throat to her stomach. Jing Li coughed constantly and tears came out.

Yin Xiuzhen was happy. She laughed. Yin Zhaoyu next to her looked at Jingli with heartache, and looked at Yin Xiuzhen with some sadness. She also drank the wine in anger, and he also coughed, which made Yin Xiuzhen even more happy. She laughed and said, "The emperor and the palace lord are indeed a god-given couple. They are both bold. This wine is brewed with good grain. There are several kinds of grains, so the wine is as strong as fire. The emperor is used to the sweetness of fruit wine and can't stand this fiery grain bar!"

"Oh, it's okay!" It was not easy to stop coughing. Jing Li's usual indifference, Yin Xiuzhen looked at her quietly for a long time. The emperor in front of her was a little different from the past, which made her heart faintly surprised. How could her dry temper be so indifferent now?

"Mother, I... won't send you. This wine is really too strong. Mother is far away. Be careful. After March, I will hold a banquet for my mother..." Before Jing Li's words were finished, his legs shook and he almost fell down. Yin Zhaoyu beside him immediately supported her, and Jing Li leaned on Yin Zhaoyu's arms. Her little face He turned red, smiled coquettishly, and said with a hard tongue, "No... I can't do it. My mother's wine is too strong. I'm really uncomfortable."

It turned out that she couldn't stand the power of the wine. Yin Xiuzhen raised the corners of her mouth, and her eyes were contemptuous. She nodded to Yin Zhaoyu and said, "Lord of the palace, you'd better help the emperor go back to the palace. It's getting late, and the old minister has set off."

"Mom, be careful on the way!" Holding the weight pressed by Jing Li's whole body, Yin Zhaoyu didn't care about his mother. He was busy and polite. Yin Xiuzhen looked at Jing Li with a smile and said, "Help the emperor back to the palace quickly. If all the ministers can see it, they will be a joke again. Goodbye!"

He turned around and walked to his beloved horse. As soon as he turned over the horse, his mighty posture was the same as before. With the horse's back, the female general beside him immediately shouted, "Get out of the city!"

As soon as the female general's words fell, 50,000 generals and soldiers stamped together, followed by the rushing prime minister. The situation made Jing Li's heart tremble. She looked at these in Yin Zhaoyu's arms. The female generals stamped their legs, and she obviously felt the trembling of the soles of her feet. The figure followed by the tens of thousands of soldiers was the prime minister, and that unified The power of leading thousands of troops made her envious.

It's good to have such a feeling. The world is so exclusive. No wonder many people fight for power. For the sake of power, they don't hesitate to treat all people as pawns. For the sake of power, they don't hesitate to do anything, just to climb to the top of this ego. It turns out that... Rights are so tempting. She is moved and crazy. It moved fiercely.

"Yin Xiuzhen, you're leaving... It's time for me to take action. Three months, I don't have much time!" With a sigh in his heart, Jing Li closed his eyes.

"Your Majesty, your Majesty!" Feeling her sliding posture, Yin Zhaoyu was shocked and immediately called a few times. When he looked down, Jing Li's little pink face was already drunk as mud. Yin Zhaoyu gritted his teeth secretly and picked him up. Jing Li was not tall, not fat, and his body was not heavy, but for a man who tied chickens, He still shook his body.