The official is deeply trapped in the Shura field

Chapter 56 Xiangsheng

Fu Renzhang sat obliquely and asked the servant to serve his feet, and while listening to Xiao Shi finished speaking, he thought for a while and asked him, "You said that the elder brother killed dozens of servants, and also killed the side concubine?"

"really."

"For a male servant?"

Xiao Ten nodded.

This is too unlike the demeanor of the eldest brother. He has always been loved by others for his generosity, but now this time, he may be completely abolished.

"That's good, save me, little red bean. By the way, you go and check on the fourth child to see what he's up to behind his back."

"Yes."

Fu Renzhang lay down, thinking of Xiao Hongdou's face just now, feeling inexplicably upset, after thinking about it, he got up and picked up the storybook and read it.

As for Zhu Jue here, he also couldn't sleep all night. When he arrived at Dali Temple early, he was a bit late. When he entered, he heard loud noises. Zheng Zhongyang was sitting on the main seat, and a minister next to him was wearing a third-rank court dress, and he was talking vigorously, " I am a dignified Cizhou envoy, who is not good for my daughter-in-law to marry, but I just met a murderer, Siqing, you have to arrest him for me..."

Zheng Zhongyang pondered for a while, "Lord Wen, how could the lower officials arrest His Royal Highness, the Holy Majesty is still in charge of this matter."

"Hahaha, Mr. Zheng is still trying to trick this old man. Who doesn't know who you owe the scar on your face to? His eldest prince is really deceiving people too much."

Zhu Jue listened to half of what he said, and went to the backyard to listen to Zhang Sheng's explanation of the situation.

"Maiden? Dead?"

That should be Nanlou, life is really hard.

Zhang Sheng shook his head, "I heard that he is still breathing, and he must have been rescued."

That would be even more troublesome, how could the envoy of Cizhou let go of this opportunity, that's all, it's not his business anyway.

The next day when he had a rest, Zhu Jue went up to Lingshan Temple in a carriage. Because the air on the mountain was thin, the fog became thicker the higher up the mountain, and the whole temple was shrouded in thick fog. Seeing that it was him, the little master opened the temple gate on his own initiative. , Then I went to my morning class.

After paying homage to his parents along the back mountain, Zhu Jue went to the front hall to find the old abbot and asked for a peace talisman. It was a red sachet with a ruby ​​inlaid in the middle, and a few relics were wrapped inside. Jue sniffed it with his nose, found no special scent, put it in his arms, got up and thanked the abbot, and went down the mountain to Endehou Mansion.

Yang Zhen has been quite a headache these past few days, because he took the initiative to ask the Holy Master to be transferred to the frontier, so he wanted to postpone the marriage with Ning Wanru. They both had a good talk, but his mother disagreed and insisted on taking advantage of this A few days of simple consummation of the house, such a big event, don't you feel wronged, girl?

When he was negotiating with his mother, Zhu Jue came over to the mansion. The young servant was clever this time, so he didn't dare to go in and report. .

Ning Wanru hasn't been able to sleep well these few days. She really likes Yang Zhen, that's why she disregarded the rules of the boudoir and waited in the porch. She remembered the knee pads she made for Yang Zhen with her own hands. Put it in secretly, so as not to embarrass yourself, go in from the back door along the path, put the knee pads in a conspicuous place, presumably Yang Zhen will find it as soon as he comes in, thinking happily, ready to turn back from the front door, just about to open the door Just heard a voice from over there, "How long have you been here, why didn't you send someone to notify me?"

Is this Yang Zhen's voice?

Zhu Jue looked at the man striding in, continued to eat cherries without standing up, "It's amazing, you still have cherries in your house?"

Yang Zhen watched him eat one after another, and he couldn't help feeling amused, "Well, there's still a basket over there, you can take it when you leave later."

"That's impossible, this thing is for the female relatives to eat."

Ning Wanru stood still, who is this man who is talking, Yang Zhen probably looks like he has a very good friendship with him...

"Then you still enjoy eating?"

Yang Zhen reached out and took one into his mouth. It was sour and sweet. He looked at the person opposite and glared at him, complaining, "It's delicious, by the way, the peace talisman I asked for you at Lingshan Temple, you have to ask for it every day. Wear it, remember?"

He reached out to take it, nodded, and a warm current flowed through his heart, and smiled at him, "Remember, you must wear it every day, and you don't take it off when you take a shower."

"That's not necessary, and, this, I'll give it back to you, I told you I can't take it."

Seeing the jade card in his hand, Yang Zhen immediately dismissed all the joy, "Okay, wait for me to come back."

Zhu Jue suddenly felt a little sad. Looking at the dead branches outside, he forced a smile, "Well, big brother has returned in triumph."

Ning Wanru waited for everyone to go out before going back through the back door. After a while, the servant girl came over and said, "Uncle Yuen is here."

he?Feeling inexplicably uncomfortable, I remembered that when she went to give the amulet a few days ago, she begged for the amulet after prostrating ninety-nine and eighty-one obeisances, but when I gave it to him, why did he only say four words? Words, you bother...

But the little uncle sent it, but he said he would wear it day and night, and he didn't have the slightest indifference to her. Thinking about it, he was very chilling, but he couldn't help that she really liked it.

Zhu Jue came out of Endehou's mansion and went straight to the old Yu Enbo's mansion. After cleaning up in the past few days, he slowly moved back to live. It happened that he didn't have to face Fu Renzhang. Thinking about that person gave him a headache. In the past few days He always sends things out of nowhere, whatever is expensive, and he doesn’t know what’s going on, but it just so happens that Chai Bo comes in with a smile on his face, “Master, Jiu Qiansui sent two cows here, saying they’re for you to milk and drink every day.” of."

"return to."

Chai Bo hesitated, "Maybe, I can't go back..."

Hearing this, Zhu Jue followed Chai Bo to the fence in the backyard. Two cows were sleeping on the straw, snoring loudly, pointing at the corners of their lower lips dissatisfied, "Then stay Let's go, let people clean up."

"Don't worry, grandpa."

Uncle Chai was very happy, his master didn't touch meat and fish, and he couldn't even eat this nutrition. It happened to be good for the body with milk, and it was good to make it in different ways every day.

It was getting colder and colder outside, Zhu Jue quickly entered the room and took off his cloak, feeling a little sleepy.

In the next few days, the Cizhou envoy united many ministers to present the sage. The eldest prince, Fu Ziyan, was cruel and narrow-minded. , Bad style, evil conduct and criticism.

Emperor Jingli couldn't bear the disturbance, so he called people into the palace to ask, "What's the matter with you? You have been impeached all day long, take a look..."

After finishing speaking, he threw the memorial in his hand at the kneeling man on the floor tiles.

Fu Ziyan didn't pick it up to look at it, his face was still lowered, he went there late that day, and he saved the person, seeing his painful expression of gritting his teeth every day when he took the medicine, he wished that it was the boards he suffered , Think about prostrating to the person in charge and saying, "The unfilial sons and ministers will cause the father and emperor to worry."

Emperor Jingli didn't want to talk nonsense with him anymore, "Go back and deal with him, so I can explain to the officials."

what?

Fu Ziyan's pupils dilated in an instant, and he knelt down begging for mercy with a bang, "Father, this person is my son's heart and soul, and he cannot be killed."

Emperor Jingli leaned back on the dragon chair, quite tired, and said to him with a long voice, "My lord, the love in the world is the most worthless, so let's make your own choice, or kill him , I asked you to be in charge of the official department, otherwise, you can keep him, and you continue to guard the imperial tomb, well, there are two ways, tomorrow I will listen to your answer."

Fu Ziyan left the palace after resigning, Kang Quanyou was waiting at the door, saw someone coming out, hurried over, "How is your Highness?"

Their faction is also actively lobbying, but the Cizhou envoy is too difficult to deal with, and the imperial censors are all famous latrine stones, so they have never argued with them in the court, and now that the Holy Majesty summons them, there must be a turning point.

Fu Ziyan still felt uncomfortable, looked at this uncle and asked, "Aren't you planning to support the fourth child? Why do you leave me alone?"

Kang Quanyou was so angry that he didn't take a breath, what does it mean to support the fourth child?The Fourth Highness is a martial artist, he is a swordsman, where can he lead him?

"What's wrong with Your Highness, my uncle has followed His Highness from the beginning to the end, you must not suspect me."

Fu Ziyan looked at the cold night, his eyes flickered brightly, "I'm sorry, uncle."

The next day, the Holy Majesty scolded the Eldest Prince in the early court, and sent him to guard the imperial mausoleum again. After the next court, Emperor Jingli stood in the observation pavilion watching the snow scene in the capital, and whispered to Fucai behind him, " You said why our Fu family is always so affectionate, these sons seem to be unable to escape, the ones in my heart, when will they be able to rush into my arms..."

Afraid that he would be frozen, Fucai hurriedly motioned to the eunuch behind to clean up the ground, and turned around to persuade him, "My lord, it's snowing too much here, go back soon."

"Well, go to the imperial concubine."

In Ningyuan Palace, the charcoal fire was burning vigorously, and the hot spring in the palace was like spring. When Zhaoxia went out to see Emperor Jingli, she hurriedly saluted, "Holy Lord Wan'an."

"Where's your wife?"

Zhaoxia smiled and replied, "I haven't woken up yet, I slept late last night..."

Emperor Jingli seemed to remember her appearance, a smile appeared on his lips, he paused, and asked again, "But you are not angry anymore?"

"While going out for a walk yesterday, I happened to meet Concubine Kang. The two had a chat, and when they came back, they smashed the emerald and precious jade bottle given by the Holy Lord a while ago..."

That is, he is still angry. The child in Concubine Cekang's belly is the prince, which was calculated by Qin Tianjian. The child is a crape myrtle star from the sky. It can last forever, and it will be beneficial to his life span, not to mention the relationship between Jiangshan , as long as it can make him live a few more years, he wants to see her a few more times...

Waiting for the Holy Majesty to be sent away, Zhaoxia turned back into the hall. There was a rustling sound from the curtain of the bed, she went over and lifted it from the golden hook, and asked softly, "Is your majesty sleeping well?"

Zhong Jingyun was wearing a white knee-length dress. When she moved slightly, the straps on her shoulders slipped down, revealing half of her milky, white, round, sexy, and seductive. He drank some white water with his hand, and asked, "Where is Xiangsheng?"

"Xiangsheng is outside our palace. My mother doesn't know. Since Xiangsheng took over the House of Internal Affairs, many court ladies have taken a fancy to him. Every day, some of them come to deliver purses. When the slaves came in just now, they happened to see him there..."

Before she finished speaking, she saw the empress suddenly stand up and land on the ground barefoot, Zhao Xia hurriedly chased after her, "The empress wants to go out? Hurry up, put on a cloak..."

He hastily put on a tender pink cloak the moment the person stepped out, and he didn't even have to kneel down to change her thick shoes, he just stepped on the indoor shoes and went out.

At the gate of the palace, a man in royal blue eunuch uniform was standing. In front of him were two maids in purple palace attire, stuffing something into his hand. The man was tall, and looked so slender. From a distance, he seemed to be He said something with a low eyebrow and a slight smile, and the two women in front gave out charming laughter, but that laughter was surprisingly piercing in Zhong Jingyun's ears.

Zhaoxia looked at the empress who was getting gloomy, and realized that she had said something wrong, she raised her head and shouted into the distance, "Come and worship the empress..."

Hearing the sound, the three people in the distance turned around, put away their smiles just now, and waited to come closer, only then did they see the appearance of the two maids clearly, they were all green girls in their teens, especially with a The remaining smile is very cute, but Zhong Jingyun just can't like it.

The man glanced at the woman's bare calves and ankles, and licked the back teeth.

"What's going on?"

The imperial concubine's temper was known to everyone in the palace, the two maids did not dare to raise their heads to answer, and just bowed their heads to the ground.

Xiangsheng clenched his fists, lowered his head and looked at Zhaoxia, "It's cold in winter, my lady, let's go back to the house as soon as possible."

With a slap, Zhong Jingyun raised her hand and slapped, crisp and loud, and her voice was a little angry, "Did I ask you something?"

The two court ladies trembled like chaff when they heard this, but Xiangsheng knelt straight and looked straight at the person in front of him, "It's cold outside, go back."

Pa, raised his hand and slapped again, this time with greater force, the man's head was tilted to the side, his eyes were burning hot, Zhong Jingyun hated his useless look the most, gritted his teeth and took two steps forward, his white ankles were facing each other Han Xue was even more transparent, "Bold, when will you need to talk about my affairs?"

Zhaoxia's eyes were filled with anxious tears, she hurriedly coaxed the two maids back, "Your Majesty doesn't care about you, don't do it next time, let's go."

The man stood up only after there were no one around, and walked into the hall with Zhong Jingyun on his shoulders.

After closing the door with a bang, the man put the woman down with a displeased expression, "What are you dissatisfied with?"

Thinking of their young faces, Zhong Jingyun was filled with jealousy and hatred. She stood on her feet and turned her head to raise her hand to hit him again. The man grabbed her wrist quickly, gritted his teeth and said, "It's nice to hit me, huh?"

"I just want to hit you, how?"

The man lifted her whole body up and pushed her against the door. With the other hand, he untied the strap of the cloak, revealing Baiyu's body inside. The loose straps of the nightgown slipped off. Xiangsheng stared at her. A storm was brewing in his eyes, "Oh, you slapped me a few times just now, and I'll faint you a few times after a while..."

After finishing speaking, he raised her leg to straddle his waist, and suddenly stretched it open with all his strength and penetrated it.

With the spring in the hall, the snowflakes outside the hall are more joyful and carefree.