The official is deeply trapped in the Shura field

Chapter 49

Fu Renzhang sat and looked at the two of them leisurely. With this appearance, Xiao Hongdou was probably not talking about him last night. There are scars on his face, and his face is also mean. Which blind person can look at this kind of thing, and he drooped his eyes and said nothing. .

There is only one old locust tree in the courtyard of Dali Temple, and it has just become shaded in summer, Zhu Jue pushed him out, and stopped in a shady place, "What the hell does Lord Qiantose want to do, can you stop bothering me?"

The last sentence was very soft, and he was helpless to the extreme. Last night, he could vaguely feel his carefulness, but, knowing his future fate, why would he choose to continue entangled with them...

Fu Renzhang's enthusiasm for any one thing can't last for a few months, but for him, from early winter to summer solstice, his enthusiasm is now high.

"Obviously, no."

Fu Renzhang was serious for the first time, "Zhu Jue, I want you, I want you uncontrollably, regardless of your identity, I won't force you, but don't keep pushing me away, okay?"

In the gentle wind, his words were extremely ironic, but they pierced Zhu Jue's heart. His black eyes became deeper and deeper, with an extremely sad background, and he slowly shook his head, "There will never be anything between us." possible."

The tone was soft, but Fu Renzhang didn't like it. A stern look flashed across his eyes, and he looked up at him again, "I'm not in a hurry, let's take my time."

Waiting for the wheelchair figure to disappear, Zheng Zhongyang stepped out from the threshold, pursed his thin lips straight, and looked at the thin figure still standing in front of him from a distance, with his hands folded behind his back, deep in thought.

"A lot of official duties have been piled up in the past few days. If Mr. Zhu wants to grieve his feelings, he might as well write a book."

Zheng Zhongyang has a special feeling for him, knowing that he can't do it, but he wants to do it.

Zhu Jue let out an ignorant ah, and felt extremely embarrassed when he came back to his senses. He hurriedly took a step back and asked him, "Your Excellency said so, I'll go right away."

Zheng Zhongyang pointed to the wing room in the back, "There is someone in there, you can find it yourself."

On that side, Fu Renzhang returned to the mansion, summoned the manager and asked, "Tell me, how can I make Xiao Hongdou fall in love with me?"

The general manager has experienced ups and downs all his life, but he has never had any experience in this area. After the little master asked him, he choked up, and there was no movement for a long time. Fu Renzhang patted the handrail and ordered, "Go and find Mr., I don't believe in little red bean heart." Hard as iron."

This end is plotting, this end is busy, Zhu Jue walked in the direction Zheng Zhongyang pointed, and was greeted by a young academician, who explained the official duties to him in detail, and made many demonstrations, and so on, when he arrived at the subordinate when.

Going back to the mansion in a carriage, I was very tired this day, leaning on the pillow to drink soup and medicine, and listened to the yamen servant explain the matter of entering the palace tomorrow.

It was the Shangsi Festival, and in order to pray to God, Emperor Jingli personally went to Miaoshan to ask for rain, and held a banquet in the evening to celebrate with all the officials.

Zhu Jue didn't attend the rain prayer during the day, because of the itching all over his body, Zheng Zhongyang arranged to stay behind when he entered Dali Temple, and all other officials walked to Miaoshan.

In the empty Dali Temple, there were not even flowers and insects singing. At first, Zhu Jue was still sitting in the armchair looking at yesterday's mansion newspaper. In the afternoon, he was a little tired, and fell asleep on the table in a daze. He straightened his waist and went out to bask in the sun. It was almost evening when a yamen servant ran in to inform him to enter the palace.

During the festival, there was joy everywhere, and the red lanterns were hung high. Last time, a fence was installed around the pavilion to block it, and there were guards guarding it to prevent anyone from entering. Today, the concubine also went below. There was a place next to the Holy Majesty, and Zhu Jue was so far away that he didn't dare to look any further.

After a while, Emperor Jingli personally pushed Fu Renzhang into the hall, followed by a woman in scarlet clothes with a bead ring and emerald jade. The eunuch next to her lowered her head and helped her to sit down. , The imperial concubine is a thousand years old."

"rise."

Emperor Jingli let out a deep voice, and turned around to pull the imperial concubine, but saw the woman flicking her sleeves and stretching out her hand to the arm of the accompanying eunuch. Fu Renzhang pretended to be completely invisible, and sat looking at the officials below.

"I'm very happy today. You don't have to be restrained. Let's have a good time. Come on, let's sing and dance."

Concubine Kang, who was the next leader, was radiant, and she stood up voluntarily and leaned towards her, "Your Majesty is wise and powerful, and our dynasty is so prosperous. I present you with a glass of wine. May the country and mountains last forever and prosper every year."

Emperor Jingli glanced at the imperial concubine from the corner of his eyes, while drinking a glass of wine with the beauty in his arms.

Zhong Jingyun still had the original expression, as cold as the cold river in winter, and the maroon eunuch at the back bent forward, knelt by her side, and poured wine quietly.

"My lord, the fourth child is not young this year, why don't you take advantage of today's celebration and give me a marriage?"

All the sons were recalled to the capital by him. The fourth son was honest, but impulsive. Emperor Jingli let go of her hand around her waist and asked, "Tell me, my concubine, who did you fall in love with?"

Concubine Kang raised her hand and signaled the fourth prince to come forward, "The fourth son is a fool, and needs to be instructed by His Majesty."

All the officials were listening below, and the noble lady on the small table behind her was even more heart-thumping. Zhu Jue took a sip of tea and waited quietly.

"There are not many of the right age in your natal family. Where is the daughter of Prime Minister Yang's family? Come out and have a look?"

Old Prime Minister Yang led the little girl out and knelt down. Concubine Kang was satisfied and nodded to the fourth prince.

"Handsome in appearance, skilled in virtue, fourth child, how do you look?"

The fourth prince was tall and handsome, and after kowtowing, he agreed, "I'm a minister, but the father is the master."

Emperor Jingli raised his head and laughed loudly, "Hahaha, okay, come here, and I have drafted a decree that the daughter-in-law of Prime Minister Yang's mansion will be registered as the fourth prince's concubine. I hope you two will have a good relationship."

Concubine Kang was satisfied, she looked up at the princes behind her, raised her wine glass and said, "Your Majesty is so happy today, the sixth bastard left early, I thought, he has reached his age..."

When Zhu Jue heard the word six, he suddenly raised his head, and looked around, but there was no sign of the woman. She probably hasn't returned to the capital yet.

The sixth prince, Fu Chengao, had a sudden shock in his heart, he didn't dare to look in Zhu Jue's direction, his mind was turning over and over again thinking how to refuse, and sure enough, Emperor Jingli seemed to be thinking of his mother, and suddenly She said to him, "Lao Liu has a hard life, he is really old, um..."

While pondering, Fu Chengao suddenly stood up and knelt down, nodded his forehead and said, "Father, my son and minister have just joined the household department, and the general affairs are complicated and complicated. I don't want to think about the love of my son and daughter for the time being."

With such a sentence, he knew that he would offend Concubine Kang and the Fourth Prince, but he still didn't want to marry a wife.

As expected, Concubine Kang's complexion was extremely ugly, she smiled and joked, "Oh, my lord, this sixth child has not yet enlightened, let's give some teaching maids first, what do you think?"

Emperor Jingli did not have anyone to choose for a while, nodded, and drank another cup with her hand, the corner of his eyes swept the look of the noble concubine, and suddenly remembered his precious youngest son, turned his head and asked Fu Renzhang, "What does Zhang'er want?" His wife? The emperor will show you in advance."

Fu Renzhang was lazily leaning on his wheelchair, rather uninterested. Last night, Mr. taught him a lot. It takes a lot of energy and brain to pursue people. Although he loves Zhu Jue, it is only limited to the bed. As long as he is obedient and follows him, Anything is fine, but it would be very difficult for him to put down his airs and beg him. In this spare time, when he heard Emperor Jingli's words, he said casually, "No, I like Zhu Jue, and no one else wants it."

what?

All the officials were in an uproar, what does King Yuan mean, he likes masculinity?

Emperor Jingli didn't expect him to say that, and then asked, "I know Zhang'er's temper, it's just for a while, when I get old, I still want to marry a wife and have children..."

Before the emperor finished speaking, Fu Renzhang interrupted him, his eyes full of determination, "No, father is wrong, I will never marry a wife and have children in my life, I only want Zhu Jue."

Emperor Jingli was still shocked, and Concubine Zhong Gui stood up angrily beside her, pointing to the bottom, "Who is Zhu Jue, stand up and show me?"

The singing and dancing stopped a long time ago, a group of officials sat in panic, no one dared to move, and no one dared to make a sound. Fu Chengao, who was at the top, concealed his hatred, and anxiously raised his head to look in Zhu Jue's direction.

Yang Zhen was not on the list today, he went to the back hall to draft the imperial decree for the marriage of the fourth prince, and Zheng Zhongyang, who was not far away, only twitched the corner of his lower lip, watching him walk to the center of the hall with a strange look.

"My minister Yuen Bo Zhu Jue kowtowed to the Holy One."

Yunbo?

Zhong Jingyun suddenly took a step forward, and the eunuch hiding behind darkened his expression. Hearing the shadow in front of him relax, he smiled sarcastically, "Oh, son of Uncle Yuen, get up, let me see you."

Hearing the sound, Zhu Jue raised his head. In the drowsy weather, his face was still beautiful and fair, his complexion surpassed that of all the female relatives, and his hair was thin and heroic, especially his eyes, which suddenly shone like stars in the sky.

"Sure enough, I have the capital to confuse people. Come, I will reward you with a four-piece set of gold and inlaid jade, and another neighboring country will pay you a set of ceramic soldiers, horses and swords."

The eunuch behind should be here, and Zhong Jingyun sat back in his seat.

Zhu Jue showed no expression, bowed his head in thanks.

Emperor Jingli's face darkened, and Concubine Kang got up and left a foot away when she saw this.

"Zhang'er is messing around, could it be that you are messing around too?"

These words blamed the imperial concubine, but Zhu Jue still knelt down and nodded.

Zhong Jingyun laughed inexplicably, approached him in a low voice and said charmingly, "Why, you were poked at the center, I even like his son, can't you?"

Emperor Jingli clenched his fists, his back was tense and he didn't know what to think about. He suddenly stretched out his hand to hug Zhong Jingyun, but the beauty hid him, and he sat upright and coughed, "Ahem, Uncle Yuen step back."

Although the swords were on the verge of breaking out, when the singing and dancing sounded again, the officials quickly forgot about this episode, and kept avoiding King Yuan even more in private.

When Zhu Jue went back to his seat, he always felt that someone was scanning his whole body with extremely naked eyes, which was extremely embarrassing.

Looking up into the distance, he happened to bump into the fourth prince who was still sizing him up. The fourth prince looked like his mother, with a natural air of a military commander. Now he is arranged by the Holy One to be in charge of the Imperial Forest Army, with great power in his hands.

The fourth prince raised his chin provocatively at him, and turned his head to tell the accompanying boy what to do. After a while, the boy brought out a teapot from the back compartment, and the fourth prince reached out to take it, and stepped in front of Fu Renzhang, "Old Jiu , I heard that your legs are crippled, and my elder brother has never visited you at the mansion, so today I will offer you a cup of tea as an apology."

The man's military general's air is simple and honest, Fu Renzhang did not speak, but put away the hand on his chin, trying to pick up the teacup from the side. It happened to be a coincidence that the lady in the back was serving an appetizer. None of the four princes stopped. While stirring, a whole pot of hot tea was turned over on the knee of Fu Renzhang's left leg. The water sprinkled from the lid of the cup was still steaming. The eunuch serving behind Fu Renzhang exclaimed. Look over here.

"What happened to Zhang'er?"

Blocked by several people, Emperor Jingli didn't see it, so he simply asked.

The Fourth Prince kicked the slave on the ground annoyed, and turned around to explain to Emperor Jingli, "It's not a serious problem if my minister overturned the tea."

Fu Renzhang still sat still, but the black pool in his eyes became more and more cloudy, a sign of more and more turbulence.

Concubine Kang quickly stood up and scolded him with a smile, "You fourth child, you are messy all day long, why don't you apologize to your brother."

The fourth prince got off the donkey along the slope, stepped back and bowed, "Ninth Brother, Brother Rao, this time, you must be careful next time."

Emperor Jingli liked to see the illusion that all the princes were friendly, so he laughed and said, "It's nothing serious, come on, let's continue singing and dancing."

The fourth prince looked sideways at Fu Renzhang's expression, heh, are you really lame?He didn't believe it.

Zhu Jue saw clearly from the side, and a strong soreness welled up in his heart. For Fu Renzhang and himself, he pinched his palm and stopped looking at that man.

And Fu Renzhang was the first to look up at Concubine Zhong Gui who was next to Emperor Jingli. For some reason, Zhong Jingyun didn't pay attention to him the whole time. When passing the rockery behind the woods, Zhong Jingyun stopped, turned her head and directed at the only eunuch behind her, "Xiangsheng, go and carry the sedan chair."

The man who had been hiding his head finally raised his head, and stared at the white pearl on her earlobe with perfect eyes. She was wobbly and really beautiful. Hearing her words, he turned his gaze to her face. The woman's face was especially fair in the dark , the skin can be broken by blowing bombs, and the inside is even tighter, the man in the eunuch uniform knows it well.

"Your Majesty, what you said to the Holy Majesty just now, repeat it to the servant again?"

These two words at the end sounded a strong menacing aura. The two of them were in the dark, and even their breathing was extremely clear and audible.

Zhong Jingyun gasped for a moment, took a step towards his direction with the tip of her shoe, and said calmly, "Why do you have to talk to you, a rootless slave?"

The man snorted and heard the incomparably sexy and hoarse voice in the woman's ears. He suddenly grabbed her and pushed her against the tree trunk. A pair of slender hands were exposed from under the purple-brown sleeves, pinching her waist and pressing down the whole body, close to her ear He said slowly, "You will tell me a lot..."

After a while, the leaves rustled intermittently, and the ambiguous sound of water mixed with the rough panting of the woman and the man came out.

The author has something to say: Zhu Jue: I feel sorry for you.

Fu Renzhang patted his head: You are very like an egg, you obviously want to stay in the eggshell to protect yourself, but when I hit you, you pop up and talk to me, do you know, I will feel more can't let go of your...