The official is deeply trapped in the Shura field

Chapter 41 Fiefdom

Zhu Jue was very quiet at the banquet in the palace. No one dared to come forward to toast. He watched Yang Zhen and Lin Qing surrounded by people very lonely. He could only chew a few cold dishes. Anyway, he could not drink until It was almost the end, and a little eunuch came over from the other end, "Your Majesty, please."

It's so late, and there's business?

No one noticed, he got up and went.

His sense of direction was not good at night, especially Zhu Jue, he was even more stunned until he went in, only to realize that he had been tricked again, and the person standing in front of him with his hands behind his back was the Eldest Prince, Fu Ziyan.

"Hi Your Majesty."

Fu Ziyan turned his head, looked straight at him and went straight to the point, "Since it's the time when the spring breeze is in full swing, my uncle, I called you here because there is a big secret."

Fu Ziyan's appearance is quite similar to that of today's Holy Majesty, and his majesty is even more serious when he speaks like this, especially in his eyes, there is no purity, only endless darkness, unlike Fu Renzhang, he is that kind of blood, while Fu Ziyan is that kind of hopeless gray.

"Bold Yu Enbo, you have lost the iron scroll bestowed by your ancestors. Now that I know about it today, I will go and report to the Holy Majesty. Your crimes are such as confiscating your family and exterminating your family..."

Zhu Jue knelt down and kowtowed.

Fu Ziyan leaned down, "Are you scared?"

One or two were lunatics, Zhu Jue was really scared, this matter kept pressing him, so he didn't speak.

Fu Ziyan regarded him as acquiescing, got up and walked around him twice, not knowing where the ninth brother liked him so much, "Zhu Jue, I'll give you a chance to make up for your mistakes, let's see if you can grasp it, eh? "

Zhu Jue repeated his words in his mouth twice, then suddenly kowtowed, "Whatever Your Highness asks the subordinates to do, the subordinates will do."

The loyal dog is really obedient, Fu Ziyan sneered at this fool in his heart, but on the surface he was greatly moved and quite relieved, "Okay, I know you know the current affairs."

Zhu Jue gritted his teeth, and listened to the superior continue to say, "Last time you sued the old nine, he has always held a grudge, and he told me about the iron scroll. You persuaded him not to tell his father, so, you need to get it back quickly, lest he go crazy one day, and I can't control it."

Heh, the brother Fu Renzhang was talking about.

"However, the lower officials don't know exactly what to do to make..."

Fu Ziyan was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, and thought that Tan Hualang shouldn't be so stupid, but he didn't expect that the ninth brother should indeed be matched with a fool.

"Beauty trick, Zhu Jue, don't use your good looks and figure, do you have to use your brain?"

With your mother's figure, you hate yourself for being powerless. None of these princes are good, and all of them are wicked and smoky...

After scolding, I still have to continue pretending to be an idiot, Zhu Jue nodded half-understanding, "I'm afraid, Nine Thousand Years old, he asked for that iron scroll for some other purpose..."

"Don't worry about those, you just need to keep your head. I will send the Buddha to the west and give you two things. One is, come, Nanlou."

Fu Ziyan waved to the back, and a man in plain clothes came over. He looked fair and was a little shorter than Zhu Jue in the photo. The man named Nanlou saluted him, stood up and stood behind him, listening to Fu Ziyan's confidence. Man Man said, "His name is Nanlou, and he has been meticulously fucked by me recently. If you don't understand, you can ask him. There is one more thing, this is it."

Zhu Jue looked up and saw that there was a milky white porcelain bottle in front of him, "Here are two aphrodisiacs, if you don't want to commit yourself to Lao Jiu, you can use them and call Nanlou to go, understand? "

Fu Ziyan never expected to work hard on Zhu Jue. Today, he learned this trick to kill with a knife after listening to a counselor. Now he has seen a happy ending. Zhu Jue killed the crazy old nine, and then he was sentenced to death. After passing the inspection of Dali Temple and entering the Ministry of Criminal Justice, that is his territory, the iron scroll is not easy to grab, the treasure, the treasure, how many troops are enough for him to deploy...

Holding the porcelain bottle in Zhu Jue's hand, he stepped back, but the eldest prince actually negotiated terms with him, which meant that he didn't do well with Fu Renzhang, so he used his hand to get the iron scroll, the iron scroll, What is the use of it, it is worth his effort...

All the way, he was thinking wildly, waiting to go out of the palace and meet Changqing, only to find that there was someone quietly following behind him.

Changqing pointed at him and asked, "Master, this person?"

Oh, yes, the eldest prince even gave him a stand-in. Zhu Jue looked at his bumpy figure, indeed, he was a little stronger than him.

"Well, you take it back and resettle it."

Changqing nodded and asked him to follow the car. It was already dark outside. Waiting for Zhu Jue to return home, Chai Bo was waiting at the door with a lantern on. He was happy to see him, "My lord is enshrined today, old slave Think it will be later."

Zhu Jue was surrounded by people, changed his clothes, let Chang Qing wipe his wet hair, and the porcelain bottle in his hand was still cold, thinking about it, he called him, "Catch one of the snake we bought last time."

He got up and took a teacup, uncorked the porcelain bottle, and poured in a red, not too big pill, which would dissolve in water and disappear quickly. Zhu Jue picked it up and smelled it, really It is colorless and odorless.

Changqing came in with a flower snake, saw his master squatting down, let go, the flower snake was probably really thirsty, stretched out the red letter and licked and licked, and after a while, he fell to the ground and couldn't get up. Still opening his mouth and sticking his tongue out, Zhu Jue was startled, his eyes widened, he took a step back and just fell on the couch, did he die?

Big, big prince, want to kill Fu Renzhang?

No, no, they want me to kill Fu Renzhang.

They are brothers, how can they be so ruthless?Changqing helped him up, cleaned up the dead snake on the ground and the teacup, back and forth, Zhu Jue still didn't slow down, no, no, this time he won't do it, next time, it's something else, it's hard If you can't do it, you can also guard against thieves every day?

Without waiting for him to think about it, Uncle Chai came in with a tray, covered with a red cloth, avoiding people coming over and whispering, "Nine thousand years ago returned the iron scroll..."

What?Zhu Jue opened it in surprise and looked, it really is, this, how is it such a coincidence, could it be Fu Renzhang?

Forget it, this is his wealth and life, no, this time it has to be put away, "This old slave knows a good place, there is a dark room in the master's bedroom, let's put it there."

Zhu Jue shook his head, "No, this is Fu Renzhang's residence, what if he does it again?"

Chai Bo comforted him, "My lord, since Nine Thousand Years wanted it, why would I give it back to you? Think about it, is this the reason?"

"Okay, then let it go."

After fidgeting all night, Zhu Jue passed the Moon Gate before dawn.

Not to mention why the boy hastily spread the cashmere blanket on his heels. Just talking about it, Fu Renzhang was in a bad mood when he woke up in the morning. Why don't you come and take a look?"

Grandma Zhong also comforted, "Your Majesty, she became anxious as soon as she heard it. There were some lesions in the first place, but now they are all piled up. The imperial doctor is helpless."

How is it possible, since you are sick, you still have the mood to go to the hot spring Zhuangzi to play?

"Nurse, you can just say it straight, why bother to cover it up for her."

The look of disdain was the same as his mother's. Nanny Zhong heard the same words from mother and son. They were suspicious of each other and did not trust each other. Although they were connected by flesh and blood, they were not as good as a nanny like her.

"Master, please don't be like this, the empress has difficulties, really."

What is the reason for treating his son like this? Fu Renzhang had a gloomy face, full of resistance. Why did he still take chances on that woman?He already saw it clearly, didn't he?

"Hehehe, then I, a cripple, can only lie to my father."

Zhu Jue weighed in and out and came here before dawn, but he didn't see anyone. Fu Renzhang entered the palace...

It is rare for Emperor Jingli to like a pungent girl, starting with Zhenmeiren's exotic dance in the evening, he stayed with her for several days, and he was reluctant to part when he got up early to go to court, holding the beauty's hand I kissed and kissed my palms before leaving the palace.

"Fucai, tell me, Zhang'er is here?"

The old eunuch spoke appropriately, "Yeah, I'm waiting for the Holy Majesty to have breakfast..."

After a while, sure enough, Fu Renzhang sat in a wheelchair and looked at him from a distance. Emperor Jingli was satisfied when he saw his well-behaved appearance, especially his arrogant appearance, which was exactly the same as the imperial concubine. He liked it.

"Why did Zhang'er come to find his father so early in the morning?"

Emperor Jingli was delighted by the beauty, rubbed his hands happily, and motioned for them to serve.

Fu Renzhang still had a cold expression on his face, "Father, I am already a crippled person. I am blinded by people every day, and I have to listen to the nagging of mediocre people. It is better for the fief to be clean."

manor?

Emperor Jingli frowned. When he made him king, he really drew a large piece of land. Zhang Er, he wants to go to the land?

He asked him to come over kindly, and asked, "Is Zhang'er angry? Don't be afraid, the father is in charge of you, and you can do whatever you want."

"I want to go to the fiefdom."

Emperor Jingli darkened his eyes, and began to be suspicious in his heart, could it be that the concubine's heart is big, and she has something to hide from him?

"Does your mother agree?"

Fu Renzhang knew that he would ask such a question, so he continued to answer without hesitation, "I asked the nanny to say it. The concubine mother said that I am not even worth a piece of trash, and she doesn't bother to care about it."

The truth is true. Emperor Jingli raised his upper body, leaned half on the back of the chair, and frowned, the concubine was pretending to be sick, just to go out to catch her breath. He understood, after all, there was no other fun in the palace all day long, but , Zhang'er is going out too, could it be that the two of them discussed staying away from the palace?Then how can it be fun to leave him alone...

"How about this, I urgently summon your mother and concubine to return to Beijing, let her decide on this matter."

Fu Renzhang didn't expect to get a result right away, he was tired, so he said goodbye and was pushed out.

Emperor Jingli talked to Fucai from behind, "Did you say that Zhang'er's legs are really lame?"

Fucai didn't answer, he continued to talk to himself, "No, he's not crippled, but he just doesn't want to stand up and get beaten again, noble concubine, noble concubine, do you hate me for teaching your son like this, or do you hate yourself for being born like this?" What about the children who came down?"

Zhu Jue waited for a long time, but did not wait for Fu Renzhang, but waited for the people in the palace, quickly changed into official uniforms, and walked quickly into the apse.

As soon as he entered, he saw several people waiting for him. Chu Ganzhou was sitting in his usual position. In the hall were also standing in the hall, Zheng Zhongyang, the Minister of Dali Temple, and Mr. Zhang, the servant of the Ministry of Punishment. .

Leaning a little, Fucai came out from behind the screen, and said to several people, "The sage ordered the Secretary of the Dali Temple and the Minister of the Criminal Department to interrogate this person together. We must catch the mastermind behind the scenes, and send another daily censor, Mr. Zhu, to accompany the recorder. I appreciate this. "

Several people knelt down to thank them, Zhu Jue was completely confused, but could only listen to what they said and how to do it.

Chu Qianzhou didn't seem to expect to send Zhu Jue there, he covered his eyes in surprise and left the palace.

The author has something to say: Fu Renzhang: Well, they all know that I am pretending...

Zhu Jue: I don't know, I thought it was true...