Her Majesty Was Pregnant Before Entering the Palace

Wen Renzong smiled and said: "This situation happened two years ago. The result is as seen by the commander, she won and I lost."

"If you win in the future and you need to kill her, will you do it?"

"Never." Wen Renzong's voice was soft but firm.

"If you don't kill her, you can't win?"

"There will be no victory, and a woman's life must be sacrificed. If there is, then I would rather not win like this."

Lin Shimo raised his hand and grabbed the snow on the bridge guardrail, and said with a smile: "It's too boring to stop here and talk on such a good day. Let's go for a walk."

Wen Renzong chased after him and asked: "Master, I know that the academy has never asked about government affairs. But now that you have come to Chang'an, it means that you want to join the world. I want to know, will you help the prince or King Zhao?" "

"What's the difference?"

Lin Shimo was noncommittal, "Whoever wins and who loses, this country is always named Li. For our academy, there is no difference, so why should I wade into this muddy water."

Wen Renzong said: "Master, if the academy didn't intervene, you wouldn't be here. Now that you're here, you won't stand idly by. I just don't understand which prince the academy will support."

"Thirteen, which prince do you think is worthy of the academy's support?"

"I have no choice." Wen Renzong shook his head.

"Ah." Lin Shimo smiled, "Actually, I haven't thought about it either."

"I also want to ask you something. The academy has never participated in court matters. Why has it changed now?"

"Probably because...it's so boring to always be regarded as a saint." Lin Shimo gently threw the snowflake in his hand into the river.

Wen Renzong was slightly startled.

In the night, the snowflakes splashed on the water, and circles of water rippled outward. Finally, the snowflakes melted and dissipated in the river.

The two of them walked along the small bridge, walked around for a while, and met another group of people from the Jiang family.

Jiang Yi was not admitted to the Spring and Autumn Academy, but he still had some respect for the Academy's Master, and spoke respectfully: "Master Lin, I often hear my father mention you. I don't know when Master Lin will be able to visit me and let me do my best." Friendship? I think my father will also be very happy."

Lin Shimo smiled and said: "When Jiang Xiang and General Jiang graduated from the academy, I was still young and had almost no impression of him. Speaking of which, I really wanted to meet him."

"The Jiang family is always waiting for the master."

"You're welcome, Mr. Jiang."

Lin Shimo held a fan and stood by the bridge. His white shirt was blown by the wind. Under the reflection of thousands of lanterns, he looked like a graceful and independent beauty.

Jiang Yuan and Jiang Shan were both stunned.

After shopping and eating, the children were all tired.

Lingzi lay on Xiaoman's back and slept soundly.

Wen Zan held on and began to feel listless.

So everyone went back home.

Jiang Ning fell a few steps behind and walked side by side with Wen Renzong.

"Thirteen, you are finally back. Congratulations." Jiang Ning smiled and handed him a small talisman. "Today is the fifteenth day of the first lunar month. I am giving you a peace talisman. I wish you peace and success in the future."

Wen Renzong took it and said with a smile: "Thank you, Princess, for thinking about it."

Too many things have happened to each of them in the past two years. When we get together again, we don't know what to say. It would be too hypocritical to ask you whether your life has been good these past two years.

How can the days of exile be good?

After walking in silence for a moment, Jiang Ning glanced at Lin Shimo's back in front of him and asked with a smile, "You seem to have a good relationship with Master Lin."