Chapter 23 - Night Red Aya set me up

In the noble circles of the imperial capital, the status of a concubine's son is not up to the stage, and he does not even have many opportunities to attend the banquets of powerful families. Even if he occasionally receives an invitation, most of the time he is reduced to the accompaniment of the first sons of the family, and become the object of their taunts.

And in addition, Han Qingbai is only left with a knowledge is still possible, the other is really nothing to take out of the chips.

What did the night red aya see in him?

Han Qingbai silent eyes, unconsciously reached out to stroke his face, he also has a few similarities with the cold Yu Jin's face ...

The night red aya's mind he could not guess.

In fact, the night red aya does not need to do what Han Qingbai, she just needs a famous "husband" is.

The man has a man's occasion, the woman has a woman's circle.

Although night red aya never cared about the defense of men and women, and rarely with the imperial family ladies have much interaction, but she knows in her heart, there are times, some occasions, only "man" identity to play a role.

So she needs a side husband, a person who can reach an alliance with her, stand on the same side with her, not so timid and fearful, and reliable in character to be her side husband.

As for why not the sidekick ...

Han Qingbai, the identity of the Han family's concubine son is too humble - not night red aya think he is humble, but the entire empire knows that the identity of the concubine son is by no means qualified to become the princess's "horse in harness".

In addition, if the night red aya to marry, that the steps of the wedding, that the horse in harness, as well as the details of all aspects need to obtain the consent of the emperor.

But the emperor is absolutely impossible to let the Han family's people and night red aya marriage.

In that case, a sidekick just, no need to marry, and no need to report to the imperial family jade disk, as her flirtatious and spontaneous, no one can interfere.

Even though there is still a lot of speculation, but also save a lot of trouble.

The outsiders are willing to think what they want to think, that she is flirtatious and unrestrained or say she is reckless and wanton, night red aya do not care.

She wants to do things will do step by step, no one can stop.

...

After leaving from the Protectorate Princess House back to the palace to think about half a day, by evening, night Ziling couldn't wait to go to beg the emperor, "I went to the imperial sister's residence, she said I can go to the heavenly prison to see cousin Yu Jin."

Emperor Jing smiled a little surprised, but his face did not move, nodded and said, "How is your imperial sister's health now?"

"Much better." Night Ziling said, "just mood still does not look good, let people feel difficult to approach."

Emperor Jing was silent for a moment, mentally pondering.

The Emperor always felt that there was something hidden in this matter, but he had the idea of taking this opportunity to weaken the power of the Han family, so he had not issued an order to interrogate Han Yujin.

After a month's cold shoulder, the Han imperial historian recently in the imperial court obviously low profile and quiet, private and official dealings are also much less.

Most of the important officials of the court have been still holding a wait-and-see attitude towards the Han family, if Han Yu Jin assassination of the Princess protector is confirmed, the light sentence Han Yu Jin one, serious implication Han Royal Shi cut official downgrade is not under discussion.

It only depends on whether the princess still has feelings for Han Yujin, whether she is willing to plead for him to deal with him more leniently.

This time to keep a distance from the Han family, the best policy is to protect oneself.

Emperor Jing pondered for a moment, said lightly: "You go to the heavenly prison to ask Han Yujin this matter, and then come back to report to me."

The night Ziling a happy, dignified obeisance curtsy: "My son obeyed the order."

After leaving with the emperor's bull, night Ziling went out and met Han Ling, the elder brother of the Han family, who was on patrol, "First cousin."

A forbidden army commander's clothing Han Ling waist with a sword, in the bright palace lamp shine, the sheath of the sword reflects a bit of cold air.

Turning his head, he bowed and saluted: "Eighth Princess."

"First cousin, no need to be polite." Night Ziling's tone was light, "I want to go to the heavenly prison to see cousin Yu Jin, please lead the way for me."

To the Heavenly Prison?

Han Ling froze, and then turned his head to look at the Qing Hua Palace as if he thought of something, his eyes slowly fell back to the clear and elegant face of night Ziling, his eyes flickered slightly.

The night Ziling slowly nodded, the corners of her lips smiling: "Father allowed me to go see cousin Yu Jin."

Han Ling let out a long breath and lowered his eyes and said, "Please, Princess."

Night Zi Ling smiled, got into her own sedan chair, accompanied by Han Ling, and headed for the heavenly prison.

On the way to avoid suspicion, the two did not have too much conversation, to the entrance of the heavenly prison, night Ziling showed the emperor's oracle, the jailer read it and let only night Ziling enter.

Han Ling waited outside.

The more you go inside, the more your heart sinks, such a bad environment, how can the well-bred cousin Yu Jin stand it?

Follow the jailer to the door of the cell holding Han Yujin, through the cell door to look at the man sitting in the corner, night Ziling almost can not believe that is her pure and noble, gentle cousin Yujin.

A prisoner's clothes, description of gaunt and pale, hair messy and wretched, at first glance to look like a beggar on the street ...

Night Ziling look slightly changed, can not help but twist the hand of the handkerchief, shouted: "cousin?"

She really did not recognize this person is Han Yujin, so the voice is a little less certain.

The man in the corner looked up at the sound of his voice, and his eyes faintly stared at the moment he saw Night Ziling before he responded, "Cousin Ziling?"

Night Ziling nodded: "It's me."

Han Yujin probably did not expect the morning night red aya just came, the night night Ziling again, surprised for a moment, only to stand up and walk over, the two looked at each other across a cell door.

"Cousin Ziling." Han Yujin bitter smile, "See you laugh."

"Cousin Yu Jin don't say that, it's you who has been aggrieved." Night Ziling frowned, gazing at his haggard and pale brow, with obvious heartache under her eyes, "Cousin, what is going on between you and Seventh Imperial Sister? Did someone set you up, or was it a misunderstanding?"

A frame-up?

Misunderstanding?

Han Yujin's eyes were gloomy and he said coldly, "It was Night Red Aya who set me up."

What?

Night Ziling was stunned: "She framed you?"

Han Yujin nodded, his eyebrows sunken like a dark cloud: "This month, it's like I've experienced a nightmare ... Zi Ling, night red aya she somehow suddenly changed her temperament, the dagger is her own dagger, she used an assassination scheme to frame me ... ... I was defenseless, and so far there is not even a chance to defend."

When she heard these words, Ziling was shocked, unable to speak for half a day.

She thought of many possibilities, but did not expect the truth to be so ... Night Red Aya why did she frame Han Yu Jin? She used to like him so much.

"She came to the heavenly prison in the morning also revealed a message." The first thing that happened was that the person who was in charge of the power of the country was not the only one who was in charge of the power of the country.

What?