In the back hall of Qianqing Palace, Fu Renzhang, who was dressed in a maroon red spring robe, looked at the people inside through the Sijiruyi screen carved with agarwood wood, and waved softly to the little eunuch, "Go, just say that the Holy Majesty invites Tanhualang to come over."

Not daring to offend this evil spirit, the little eunuch hurriedly agreed, bowed and retreated, and walked in a few steps.

Soon, Zhu Jue followed, and there was a curved corridor at the junction of the back hall and the front hall. Next to it was a luxuriant peach tree. It was evening, and the man meandered over, just in time. The silk fluttered on the leaves of the peach branches, before it passed, they were dragged against the vermilion palace wall, smelling the familiar smell, Zhu Jue was silent and did not struggle.

"Little red beans are delicious."

Fu Renzhang pressed his whole body tightly against him, pinched his arms with both hands, slowly lowered his head and sniffed the fragrance on his neck, and gently rubbed his thin lips against the jade-like skin under his body, with an evil tone, "In the dream last night You came to seduce me again, what should I do, I want to do that happy thing with you..."

Zhu Jue pressed his face against the wall, his arms were cut backwards, unable to move, he retorted with a cold and restrained expression, "It's all the fault of His Highness's evil spirit, why don't you go find a male servant to play with?"

Zhu Jue's hairband happened to be wrapped around a peach blossom. When he spoke, a few peach blossoms shook and fell, and scattered on his shoulders. Fu Renzhang said to himself as if he couldn't hear him at all. He said to himself, "Dream is also the season of spring flowers. You lie on your back on the stone table under the peach blossom tree, your clothes are flying, your skin is fair and beautiful, and your voice is soft and watery. It makes you tremble all over and call me, Fu Renzhang..."

Zhu Jue suddenly recalled that in his previous life, Fu Renzhang was also assassinated when he went out of the palace, but when he returned home, a servant took advantage of him not paying attention and tried to assassinate him again. In order to protect himself, he was stabbed again in the abdomen by the thief. Since then, he Then he remembered softly, and the man after that had no scruples about that matter at all. In order not to touch his wound, he would do whatever he said. He refused to make a sound, so he really couldn't do anything, he only did it once, and that's all.

Fu Renzhang stretched out his hand to break his chin and turned his head halfway, opened his mouth to hold a piece of pink in his mouth, Zhu Jue was pried open his white teeth in a daze, and let the man go in and storm the city with great fanfare.

"Before offering sacrifices to the old man, he was the most optimistic about you and Tanhualang. I don't know how happy I am when I get the news. Our academy has produced two Dingyuan."

Yang Zhen led a group of people out and talked while passing the corridor, "Well, it's true, it's all thanks to Jijiu and the masters, let's go to the banquet by ourselves, little eunuch, has Tanhualang passed already?"

The little eunuch subconsciously glanced at the blind spot over there, and then responded in a low voice.

As for the actual Tanhualang, he was being pushed by a man to eat a piece of peach blossom. The peach blossom Mi Tu actually tasted a bit astringent. Fu Renzhang had a strong hand, and he shook his head a little bit unbearably, finally let the man Loosening his wrists, and waiting for both of them to stand up straight, Fu Renzhang stared at his pink face, but Zhu Jue was furious, why did he take advantage of him all his life?

He raised his hand and gave him a slap, crisp and loud, Yang Zhen on the other side had already left the palace gate, he turned his head to look at the sound, but in the peach blossoms, there was nothing to see, the little eunuch over there slowly The urging, can only continue to move forward.

"You shameless person..."

Fu Renzhang, who heard the voice clearly, felt buzzing in his ears, and then he felt pain. He tried to open his eyes to see the headache. Rotating and transforming, she gradually became a golden woman, pointing her slender fingers at his head, and spat out from her red lips, "You trash..."

Fu Renzhang shook his head, he couldn't see who it was in front of him, and gradually became mad until the color of his pupils turned red. He suddenly turned his head that was turned away, stepped over and strangled the speaker by the neck. On the wall, gradually tightening and then tightening...

Zhu Jue was pushed against the palace wall again, this time facing Fu Renzhang, watching the blue blood vessels burst out from the corner of his eyes, but he couldn't make a sound when he wanted to. In an instant, he knew that the man in front of him wanted him to die...

Xiao Ten suddenly jumped down, and shouted close to his ear, "Chitose, the imperial concubine let you go..."

Fu Renzhang, whose eyes were about to tear apart, just wanted to kill this nonsense man in front of him. He is not a waste, he is not...

It took a long time before Zhu Jue slipped to the ground without any strength, and the lungs that got air suddenly struggled to breathe, coughing non-stop.

The man above still looked gloomy, and Danfeng's eyes were extremely sharp. He glanced at him, took a white handkerchief to wipe his hands, and threw it on the floor tiles.

It wasn't until the man walked out of the corridor that Zhu Jue cursed in a hoarse voice, "You'll suffer a thousand knives..."

After hanging his head for a long time, he stood up on the ground, his hairband was crooked and messy, Zhu Jue's originally rosy face turned pale, his eyes were still as dark as water, and there was an evil smile on one side of his mouth, Fu Renzhang, it's so good Kind of.

The sky was getting dark, Zhu Jue didn't know the way, so he beckoned a little eunuch to find the banquet, the Holy Majesty hadn't arrived yet, Yang Zhen saw his complexion and hurriedly came over to ask, "What's the matter?"

Bitten by a mad dog.

Holding his breath, he waved his hands and sat down in his seat. Yang Zhen was waiting to ask, when the Taoist Singer over there arrived, and a group of people knelt down to greet him.

"Loves, get up, don't be restrained, I haven't been so happy for a long time, let's have fun together, dancers, come..."

Emperor Jingli loved to watch the dancers dance barefoot. The silver-white colored glaze on the stage was especially shining against the candlelight. All the girls in pink gauze and silk stepped in one by one, and Zhu Jue sat in the front , Yang Zhen's position is just opposite to him, and there are many dancers between the two of them. They went around and never talked again. Before the song was finished, the screams of the female relatives suddenly came from the high platform above. , Everyone looked at the sound, and suddenly broke out in cold sweat.

The venue for the banquet is hollow, divided into upper and lower floors, with a height of about four meters in between. The lower floor is for the emperor and the ministers, and the upper floor is for the concubines and the family members of various prefectures. The upper floor is the clearest from Zhu Jue's direction. I saw a man in a maroon robe dragging a woman in a palace suit to the railing, and the woman's sharp begging for mercy could be heard from below, "Chitose, Chitose, please forgive me..."

The Holy Majesty was the first to react and stood up, waving at the top, "Zhang'er, Zhang'er, what are you going to do, let go of my beloved concubine quickly..."

Zhu Jue also stood up, fixed his eyes on the man above him, and saw that he pushed him down from the air without hesitation, and with a bang, a man fell down from the central stage at the banquet, with his head on the ground , the blood slowly spread, the woman's eyes could not be closed, and she stared round in fear, everyone was panicked and frightened into a ball, panicked.

This, this, nine thousand years old, murdered...

And Fu Renzhang, who killed someone, is obviously not awake yet, leaning forward along the railing, swaying precariously, if he jumps from here, it will hurt a lot, he likes pain, especially the kind that hurts, how refreshing it is, Excitement flashed in his eyes, as if lifeless, he stuck his head under the railing.

The Holy One hurriedly scolded the eunuch on one side, "Hurry up, let Zhang'er come down quickly, what are you doing, hurry up..."

The last cry broke his throat, and he felt a little hoarse. Zhu Jue, who was below, felt the pain of his ears being pricked, and walked forward involuntarily.

Taking advantage of the chaos, Yang Zhen came over, kept sweeping the end of his eyes at him, and hurriedly stretched out his hands to protect him, preventing him from going any further. Only after getting so close did he see the bruises on his neck clearly. This was clearly someone pinching him Yes, hold his wrist and ask, "Who made it? Huh?"

As if Zhu Jue didn't hear it, he focused his attention on the shadow of the person floating in the wind above. Everyone retreated to a safe place, far away from there, as if he was a plague, the farther the better, the only fear Contagion, only he is still stubbornly hanging on the railing, suddenly approaching and far away, Zhu Jue knows that he should not soften his heart, but, what to do, he has never seen this person like this, Fu Renzhang will always be domineering in his impression Yes, as strong as an iron man, such a bleak and lonely appearance really caught him off guard.

A group of eunuchs gathered around to persuade, calling Qiantui indiscriminately, and a group of eunuchs below opened their arms ready to meet him. Zhu Jue could only watch helplessly, when suddenly a woman's voice came from above, majestic and stern, "Give it all to me!" Step back, let him jump down, jump down, now, immediately, jump."

Fu Renzhang seemed to be waking up from a dream, looked down at the group of people below, and laughed madly and dazedly. That laughter was eerie and frightening to other people's ears, but it was extremely sad and sour to Zhu Jue's ears.

The man stood up straight, turned his head to look at the person coming, flicked off his sleeves, and continued to laugh foolishly, "Oh, you let me die, but I won't die."

Concubine Zhong Gui was about to go mad with anger, the gold hairpin on her temples trembled wildly, Nanny Zhong who was following quickly ran over to grab Fu Renzhang, her legs were weak and she hugged him and cried bitterly...

After a farce ended, the Holy Majesty drove away a group of courtiers on the grounds that he was ill. Yang Zhen helped Zhu Jue into the car, looked at him with loose eyes, and asked, "Are you scared? Yuan Wang always acts recklessly." , you don't have to be afraid."

what?

In Zhu Jue's mind was still the sauce-red shadow floating in the wind on the railing just now, Fu Renzhang, why on earth did he...

"Fu Renzhang, he..."

When Yang Zhen heard him bluntly calling Yuan Wang's name, his heart was stabbed, and he reminded him to keep quiet, "The wall has ears, and you have to shout nine thousand years old."

Zhu Jue still cared about his previous evaluation of Fu Renzhang, and his water-colored eyes continued to ask, "Although he acts domineeringly, he still has rules, right?"

Although Fu Renzhang failed to seize the heir in the end, it was also because of Concubine Zhong Gui. Why, today, did he look so lifeless and world-weary?

Taking advantage of the night, Yang Zhen lowered his head and looked at his neck carefully. After hearing it clearly, he replied in a low voice, "Nine thousand years old once took Wushi powder. When he was about twelve or thirteen years old, he ate cold food in winter. , drank a cold drink, and even went to the pond in the Imperial Garden to smash an ice hole and jumped in. All the children of our group watched helplessly, so the reputation of this madness naturally spread throughout the family. Closed, many people have never heard of it behind the scenes."

Seeing his ignorant look, he began to instruct firmly, "You can get in touch with all kinds of people in this capital, but Jiu Qiansui, it's better to stay away from him, that man became crazy, But the six relatives don't recognize it."

Today, if you say you push someone to death, you push him to death. After that, there will definitely be another disturbance.

The author has something to say: Zhu Jue's frightened face: Did you push someone to death?

Fu Renzhang spread his hands indifferently: death is the real relief.

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