MTL - Transmigrating into the Prince Regent’s Beloved Runaway Wife-Chapter 50

Meng Huan's heart skipped a beat.

Then, dizziness.

My mind started screaming: Help me! help me! help me! help me! help me! help me! help me! help me! help me!

Lin Bozhou leaned on the arm of the chair with his thin wrist bones, and turned his face when he heard Meng Huan's voice, "Huanhuan got up? Get ready for breakfast."

However, he turned his head and focused his attention on Chen An's topic: "Let the supervisor of ceremonies stare at you, flattering your majesty to seek glory and wealth, that's all. If you tempt your majesty to make a wrong decision, drop out of court, and waste your studies, tell me immediately. king."

Chen An nodded: "Yes."

Lin Bozhou supervised Emperor Xuanhe very strictly. He wanted to cultivate him into a real emperor and a wise king. He would strictly set the time for Emperor Xuanhe to read, eat, ride and shoot, and even rest. Skills and tricks to charm the emperor.

There are too many temptations around the emperor, and he is wearing a mask. It is hard to tell whether it is the heart of a child or the ambition of a wolf. Emperor Xuanhe is also an emotional person who is easily confused, so his social relationship is also taken over by Lin Bozhou.

The little **** who accompanied Emperor Xuanhe out of the palace before knew that something was wrong with the emperor's departure from the palace, so instead of persuading him, he made suggestions and made Emperor Xuanhe happy, so he was sent to the East Factory by Lin Bozhou and died with a stick.

A virtuous minister would persuade the emperor to become a wise king, even if his words were harsh.

But the courtiers are submissive and flattering, only caring about pleasing His Majesty.

—However, because Lin Bozhou interfered too much, he was criticized by the officials, saying that he deceived the emperor and controlled the emperor.

Chen An stepped back and left.

Only Meng Huan and Lin Bozhou were left in the study.

Meng Huan's scalp was numb, and when he walked to him, he glanced at the envelope on the table and his eyelids burned.

He lowered his head slowly, his lips pursed slightly.

Lin Bozhou hummed: "Why don't you speak?"

The letter was placed in front of him. I wondered if Chen An had read it to him. Meng Huan raised his eyes anxiously, "Have you read these two letters?"

"You Jin picked it up under the bed just now. I don't know who it belongs to. I put it here and haven't checked it yet."

When Lin Bozhou said this, there was a little smile in his voice.

If this is a secret letter, it's really cute, how can there be any idiot who can't even hide it?

Meng Huan is speechless now.

There was a moment of silence.

"Why."

Meng Huan stamped his foot in frustration.

Lu Nanxing didn't know the characters, and Meng Xueming was afraid that he would forget the details, so Meng Huan didn't dare to burn it like in the TV series, but put it in the middle of his clothes, planning to look at it at dawn.

Who knew that as soon as the clothes were taken off, the letter fell out and was picked up.

...so stupid, you screw up whatever you do.

Meng Huan patted his forehead hard.

Lin Bozhou paused, as if he just understood: "So it's Huanhuan's letter?"

"..."

Meng Huan bit her lower lip even tighter.

He expected that Lin Bozhou should be very annoyed when he received a superstition just after he got angry, but it seems that Lin Bozhou didn't exude the familiar sense of coercion.

Meng Huan became more courageous and said, "Yes, mine."

Maybe it's time for a confession, he thought.

Unexpectedly, Lin Bo Zhou overturned the letter with his hands: "Then you take it back and put it away yourself."

"…ah?"

Meng Huan looked up and looked at him unexpectedly.

What! Don't you even plan to read what the letter is?

"This is Huanhuan's letter, of course Huanhuan keeps it." Lin Bozhou said, "My husband won't read your letter, don't worry."

Now, Meng Huan was really stunned, a little at a loss.

Although he and Lin Bozhou have been married for a while, Meng Huan knows that he doesn't mention political affairs in front of him, so Lin Bozhou's personality is naturally gentle and non-aggressive; but Meng Huan also knows that Lin Bozhou is an iron-blooded politician at heart, and if the assassination is mentioned, it involves him Something that is life-safe, he will definitely be angry.

Meng Huan originally thought that since Lin Bozhou didn't know about it, let the matter of receiving the letter pass by, and it's best to pretend it never happened. So Meng Huan would be so nervous when he saw the letter, but he never expected that Lin Bozhou would not read the letter he received.

So easy... to get away with it?

Meng Huan squeezed the letter, dazed.

Why didn't Lin Bozhou read the letter?

trust yourself?

Whenever he thinks that Lin Bozhou treats him well, Meng Huan feels even more guilty.

Over there, Lin Bozhou reached out his hand: "Huanhuan, help me, take my husband to the dining table."

"Ah good."

Meng Huan approached and took him up from the chair. Lin Bozhou stood up and stopped talking. His lips were slightly pursed, and his high nose bridge showed a bit of seriousness, as if he was lost in thought.

Lin Bozhou uses a lot of brains. Whenever there is a disturbance in the court, he has to consider from all angles and take into account the interests of all parties. This requires a comprehensive thinking ability, so he often does not speak when he is not thinking, but when he lowers his head slightly, his face The sky is as calm as water, and it seems that nothing can be seen.

Meng Huan led him to sit at the dinner table.

I couldn't help but asked, "What is your husband thinking?"

Lin Bozhou held his hand tightly, "Think about Cui Lang being called into the palace."

Meng Huan blinked his eyes.

"..."

So you don't consider that I might be an assassin at all, and even think about assassinating you?

There is one thing to say, Meng Huan has been here for so long, and assassinating Lin Bozhou is one of the few main tasks. Unexpectedly, Lin Bozhou didn't care about him at all!

Was there really such a failed and harmless assassin?

QAQ.

Holding the letter, Meng Huan paused, and then said, "Why don't you ask who sent this letter to me?"

After finishing speaking, Meng Huan realized that he was still a little upset about being ignored by him. .

Lin Bozhou smiled, turned to him, and said patiently, "Who is this letter to Huanhuan?"

"..." Really let him say, Meng Huan opened his lips, his voice froze.

He pinched the crumpled letter paper with his fingers, "Who do you think it is? You're so smart, guess it."

Lin Bozhou's smile deepened: "One is Lu Nanxing? The other one is hard to guess, maybe it's your father?"

Meng Huan straightened up abruptly, and his movements were a little quick. Seeing Lin Bozhou's expression, he was very surprised, "Have you seen it?"

"No," Lin Bozhou said, "your father has a clean and upright character, and his admonition is even more disrespectful, and life is easy to break, so there are no friends in court, only one Lu Shi. You have been in the mansion for so long, and the only one who has come to see you is also There is only him, so the letter is most likely sent by your little bamboo horse Lu Nanxing."

Meng Huan's mouth growled: "Then the second letter?"

"You were quiet for a long time in the bath last night, which means that you can understand the words on the letter, but it is difficult. The handwriting must be very neat and ordinary." Lin Bozhou smiled, "Your father is a second-class Jinshi, and he is in the Imperial Academy. The courtyard has been trapped for many years, and he is good at writing regular script, so I am afraid that he is also a loving father to you."

Meng Huan was in a daze, he didn't expect to be able to guess so much by peeking at a letter while taking a shower.

However, Meng Huan came to his senses: "You knew I read the letter last night?"

"No," Lin Bozhou said, "You Jin picked up these two letters this morning, and I guessed it for my husband."

"and you…"

Meng Huan opened his mouth.

Then you know that I am in touch with Lu Nanxing and my father, why are you not angry?

Meng Huan didn't ask.

On the contrary, the corners of Lin Bozhou's lips curled up, with a half-smile, "I want to ask why my husband isn't angry?"

"Woooooo..." Meng Huan opened his almond eyes, "I didn't say a word!"

"Your father's character is upright and upright. You have nothing to worry about when you correspond with him. As for Lu Nanxing, the son of a Qingliu party official, but he is only a scholar, what can he do?"

"..."

Meng Huan pinched his fingertips nervously, feeling that something that had been accumulated for a long time was suddenly revealed, and found that there was nothing inside.

But Meng Huan was still a little nervous, looked at him cautiously, "Then you know, do we have any ill intentions towards you?"

After finishing speaking, he added, "We mean, Lu Nanxing, and me."

He repeated in a low voice: "Including—me."

Including your dear wife, the person next to your pillow, and the little baby in your palm, also thought of killing you.

But after he finished speaking, his hands were held even tighter, and Lin Bozhou's palms were slightly cold: "A gentleman doesn't care about his deeds. Your father is different from me. He is a speech officer, and he is His Majesty's eyes and ears. At that time, the court scolded me. What's wrong. It's just that someone was hiding behind him and used him as a gunman and a tool for party struggle. Your father will anger His Majesty and be beheaded instead. I admire your father's character, so I temporarily released him to Fengxiang to stay away from party disputes and save his life .”

Hearing this, Meng Huan suddenly raised his head.

What?

Didn't Meng Xueming yell at you in court and humiliate your self-esteem, you were so angry that you dismissed him from the army and sent him to Fengxiang?

Lin Bozhou narrowed his eyebrows and eyes, and his tone was pure, "It's a normal experience to be promoted and dismissed, and the officialdom is ups and downs. Your father is a very good speaker. In the future, he can persuade the monarch to be a great virtuous person, but now the court is in turmoil. His Majesty has not yet Maturity is not the time to use your father."

Meng Huan looked up: "But..."

"Now, I'm just temporarily sealing your father in a box for protection. He scolded me in the court, and his good reputation has already spread. In the future, when I leave the court, it is very likely that His Majesty will use him again. At that time, just It's time for your father to shine."

Lin Bozhou pinched Meng Huan's face lightly: "This is called advancing with retreat, Huanhuan, do you understand?"

The cheek meat was pinched by him, it was soft, and his touch was very light, and the fingertips just rubbed against the white cheeks.

Meng Huan looked up at him.

He waited for a while before Meng Huan finally figured out what he said.

Meng Huan frowned, trying to join in thinking: "So, isn't it a bad thing for my father to be exiled?"

"No," Lin Bozhou said in a gentle voice, "I just have to suffer some flesh and blood, but I have asked the **** officers and soldiers to take care of him more, and I have also said hello to the garrison, don't make things difficult for your father, he must be living a very leisurely life now. "

—All of this matches Meng Xueming's letter.

So, it wasn't that he was poor and poor, with shackles on his feet, shackles on his hands, **** soles of his feet, and a long journey to Fengxiang under the scorching sun and wind and sand.

It wasn't that Lin Bozhou was humiliated in court, and in a fit of rage, he covered the sky with one hand and took the emperor's staff, who was the eyes and ears of the emperor, into the army for revenge.

Many people see the first layer, not the second.

Inexplicably, Meng Huan remembered the scene at the beginning of the book where the original owner scolded Lin Bozhou angrily.

So, the original owner didn't know Lin Bozhou's intentions?

So... Lin Bozhou has done good deeds, but has been misunderstood and misunderstood?

Even when it was written in the book, Meng Huan, as a reader, only felt that he was powerful, vicious and decisive, and a complete villain. Later, the original owner tortured him to the point of rattling, and he followed suit, never seeing the arrangement behind it.

—Is this a conspiracy article?

Meng Huan was stunned, and suddenly felt that the world was not what he had seen before.

He raised his head and looked at Lin Bozhou again.

The man sat quietly in the chair, the white gauze around his ears and neck was hanging down, revealing the white earballs around his ears, his sitting posture was upright, and he felt the atmosphere of the breeze and the bright moon hanging in the dark night.

He is as handsome as a Buddha on the outside, but as ugly as a Shura on the inside.

Meng Huan's eyes fell on the white gauze of his eyes.

He suddenly felt that Lin Bozhou had stayed in the dark for too long.

It's been so long that the hands are **** and filthy, and they can't be washed clean, like a handsome evil spirit with disheveled hair, sharp knives and fangs, dark shadows in the night, everyone is terrified.

But now... Meng Huan found out.

He's not that dirty, so dirty you can't get close to him, so dirty...

It would be a mistake to approach him.