The official is deeply trapped in the Shura field

Prince Yuan's Mansion is the only mansion in the capital that has a private prison. The man was wearing a big cloak, stood up and asked the servant to put on his boots, and walked quickly into the dark room.

Zheng Zhongyang on the torture rack was not so clear-headed, his eyes were blurred and he couldn't tell who the shadow in front of him was. He only clenched his teeth with tenacity and persisted. Fu Renzhang started with a whip. It was barbed, and the sound of crackling iron resounded throughout the prison, and the red soldering iron in the stove next to it was ready, and listened to the order of Lord Chitose, "Be careful, don't kill me..."

As soon as the words were finished, a person flashed outside, dressed in dark purple eunuch clothes, cupped his hands and said, "Xiangsheng pays respects to Chitose, and my empress tells you to bring Zheng Zhongyang into the palace."

Fu Renzhang was clearly angry, and swiped the iron whip at the person who came back, only to see the purple figure retreating to avoid him, forcefully letting him miss.

"Thousands, Zheng Zhongyang is still useful."

You are all sober, but when he was insane, Fu Renzhang seemed to have realized something suddenly, his deep eyes were fixed on the bruised man, his evil brows were on his temples, he propped the whip on the ground, and the scratching sound was especially harsh, " So, he belongs to the mother concubine?"

Xiangsheng quickly agreed, "Exactly."

Fu Renzhang threw the whip out, took the handkerchief beside him and wiped his hands clean, raised his eyebrows and looked at Xiangsheng before going out, "Do you know kung fu?"

Xiangsheng paused for a moment, then said respectfully, "This servant has learned self-defense."

Fu Renzhang was particularly curious about the eunuch in front of the concubine mother. It has been a source for a long time, and there was a hidden meaning in his words, "You know how to say it when you go back..."

Xiangsheng looked calm and didn't respond emotionally, "I understand..."

In Ningyuan Palace, Xiangsheng signaled the little eunuch to lean over and feed something into Zheng Zhongyang's mouth, and then ordered sharply, "Take care of him well, don't scare your mother."

"Whoo."

In the hall surrounded by the faint fragrance, a jade hand protruded from behind the mosquito net fluttering in the wind, grabbing Xiangsheng's whisk and dragging it inside, a soft and sweet female voice sounded softly, "Xiangsheng, this place hurts so badly, you Come and press..."

The man tightened his complexion, carefully knelt down beside her, his slender fingers rested on her icy skin, and it was very comfortable to hold her softly. The woman turned her head and glanced at him like silk, and asked casually. , "Is someone coming?"

"Yes, call him in?"

Zhong Jingyun closed her eyes and let out a hum, and asked him to half-support and half-hold her up. The maids outside heard the sound and hurried in with the toiletries.

After Zheng Zhongyang gradually regained consciousness, he sat in a daze for a quarter of an hour before going out, took out a long carved ebony box from the carriage in which the two were traveling, and entered Ningyuan Palace.

"Wan An, the imperial concubine."

Zhong Jingyun waved lazily, signaling him to get up.

The man below him was pale, and his viscera could feel unbearable pain with just a slight shake. He leaned over again and raised the long box in his hands, and said with difficulty, "This is the iron scroll from Yuenbo's mansion. Your majesty can inspect it."

Xiangsheng's eyes flashed, he picked it up and opened it, and sure enough, he nodded towards the woman above, and Zhong Jingyun continued, "Don't worry, Mr. Zheng, I mean what I say. You should go back to Dali Temple and wait for the imperial edict."

Zheng Zhongyang closed his eyes in pain, a tear soaked into the carpet.

The sudden change in the situation in Beijing was caused by a concubine of Kang Quanyou who said something wrong at the banquet, which offended several noble ladies. After returning to the mansion, he talked with his husband, and this caused a major incident. Emperor Jingli Hearing that his confidant had finished speaking, he threw out the teacup angrily, and the veins on the top of his head popped out, "This Kang Quanyou, he dared to help King Qi without telling me..."

Immediately, an imperial decree was issued to demote Kang Quanyou to the post of servant of the Criminal Department, and to imprison Dali Temple. Zheng Zhongyang, the minister of Dali Temple, presided over the case of Kang Quanyou collaborating with the enemy and treason, and sent the sixth prince Fu Chengao to Jiangsu and Zhejiang to conduct inspections and other matters.

It was still cold in early spring, very little light reflected into the house, and the slight shadow on the bed remained motionless. After a long time, a person came in from outside the door. Fu Renzhang didn't pretend to be a cripple at all. He took off his cloak outside and shook off the cold before entering. Here, Zhu Jue closed his eyes, as if he had returned to the time when he was first imprisoned by that man in the last life. After rubbing it, I recalled the touch last night, and the faint fragrance that had not dissipated in the bed curtain, and was inexplicably aroused again.

Hearing the sound, Zhu Jue opened his eyes suddenly, his eyes were replaced with scarlet and fierce hatred instead of gentleness and peace. Fu Renzhang didn't care, instead he was even more excited for him like this. His fingers slid down between his legs, fingertips Stained with some blood, the man's eyes darkened, he pursed his lips and licked them, leaned close to him and said in a low voice, "Little Red Bean, I have long wanted to tie you up like this, and then deeply inserted... "

As he spoke, he thrust his fingers into the softest place, stared at the man below him, quickly bit his lips and grunted, smiling cheerfully, lowered his head to kiss the red mole on his forehead, and continued in a muffled voice, "Such a spineless man!" ,beg me…"

With the gradual and rapid dry movements, a thin layer of sweat broke out on Zhu Jue's forehead, his face was pale without a trace of blood, but he still refused to make a sound, and the whole room slowly permeated. There was a strange fragrance, accompanied by the beautiful sound of the water.

Fu Renzhang is not very good at doing it, he only made adjustments by observing the reactions of the people under him. In the end, Zhu Jue was still defeated. Who made this body too young to bear even a slight tease? When the aftertaste is still there He heard the man's sneer again, "How does this taste compare to that adulterer of yours?"

Zhu Jue simply closed his eyes, completely thinking that he was farting.

Fu Renzhang couldn't stand the mess, so he got up and frowned, turned around and went out for a while, then turned back, Zhu Jue didn't open his eyes, felt something near his mouth, and heard the man threaten him, "Eat this."

Zhu Jue smelled it and didn't know what it was. He opened his mouth and was not ready to swallow it, but how could Fu Renzhang not know his idea? The man lowered his head and pinched his chin to force his mouth to open. The small brown pill entered without any hindrance. Stomach upset, Zhu Jue wanted to open his mouth to scold him, but he was so weak that even his angry voice turned into a weak raving, "What did you bastard give me?"

Fu Renzhang reached out to untie the red ropes on his hands and feet, and tried to hug him up. Zhu Jue wanted to struggle but was powerless, as weak as if he had been drained dry. He heard the man's interesting answer, "Of course it is to let You obedient thing, little red bean, don't make me angry, otherwise, I have plenty of ways to cure you."

After finishing speaking, he went through the screen to the bathroom at the back, took off his scattered clothes, put him in the bathtub, the warmth of the hot water eroded Zhu Jue's touch, and slowly let Fu Renzhang wash him.

Changed his pajamas again and came out. The bed was completely new. Fu Renzhang put him on the bed first, and went to the bathroom to wash himself. There was no wind at night, and a candlelight reflected the figures of two people in the bed curtain. Zhu Jue only felt tired. Incomparable, has been in a state of confusion, but the man next to him has deep eyes, taking advantage of the man's sleep, leaning on his chin to glance up and down at him, especially when he looks down at his naked feet.

Zhu Jue didn't sleep well, he only felt the soles of his feet were scorching hot, he wanted to put the quilt outside to cool off but found that he couldn't move, he moaned more and more uncomfortable, the man below heard the sound, he couldn't stand it, and then he sped up his movements.

The next day, Fu Renzhang got up early and touched his forehead. Luckily, he didn't have a fever. He wiped the ointment prepared in advance again, and then sent someone to have breakfast. He stretched out his hand to stroke his hair, and called him hoarsely. Get up, "This handsome appearance really makes my heart beat..."

Opening his eyes in a daze, Zhu Jue was stunned for a moment, and suddenly became clear, his expression was cold, and the body under Fu Renzhang's touch became extremely stiff.

Zhu Jue didn't like to talk, so Fu Renzhang didn't force him. He personally brought over the porridge and fed him mouthful. Putting the small silver spoon into his mouth, he swallowed it with the tip of his pink tongue curled up. The more the man looked at it, the more excited he became. , restless all over, Fu Renzhang discovered for the first time that the thing on the bed was so stubborn...

Zhu Jue reluctantly drank half a bowl, shook his head and curled his lips, and stopped drinking. Fu Renzhang handed over a bowl of decoction, "Here, it's not poisonous, drink it quickly..."

Gudu Gudu drank another bowl of decoction, frowned and chewed on the candied apricots handed over by the man, feeling oppressed by water accumulation in his stomach, trying to sit up with his arms propped up, but it was very strenuous, guessing that this bastard gave it to him Things with soft hands and feet can't exert strength at all.

"Fu Renzhang, I want to show respect."

Congratulations?

The man sitting on one side drinking porridge paused his fingers, his eyes flashed brightly, he turned around and picked him up like a baby peeing, lowered his head and sniffed the clear fragrance of plum blossoms on his neck, Shen Yu said ambiguously, "If you go in like this , are you so excited that you want to go to the sky?"

Zhu Jue turned to face his arm and babbled, this pervert, full of evil spirits...

The pain came suddenly, but Fu Renzhang was holding him securely, he only bared his teeth and hissed, and hit the tip of his head with his chin, "What a cruel one, come on."

Turning around the screen, she took off half of his obscene pants, and just stared at him like this, really, Zhu Jue was full of dirty words in his stomach, and he still had to be coerced by him, he couldn't even clenched his hands tightly, so he tried to relax Once the mentality is cleared, it can be regarded as solved.

With the sound of splashing water, Fu Renzhang also faintly had the idea of ​​being respectful. He only put the person completely on the embroidered pier on one side, untied the waistband of his trousers to release the water, and then carried the person back.

The sun is getting brighter outside, Zhu Jue on the bed in the house took advantage of the absence, opened his eyes and stared at the window lattice calculation, he has been under house arrest for ten days, I don't know...

Fu Renzhang treats him like this every day, doing everything by himself, and he is very disciplined at night, that is, he goes to bed early, and after getting up early the next day, his feet always feel sticky. After so many days, he finally figured out, This guy loves his feet the most, and he reckoned that he did it by himself at night, but when will this day end, no, no, no, he can't sit still and wait for death.

Fu Renzhang entered the palace and asked Emperor Jingli to return to the fief again, but he was rejected, and he didn't even find a reason. The dark side in his heart gradually grew, and the other princes went out of Beijing. Looking at him, just after going out from the palace gate, Xiao Shi reported that Kang Quanyou had been convicted. Just this morning, three days later, his family members were all exiled. Concubine Kang knelt in the imperial study for an hour and then fainted. There is no news yet, but there is a rumor that Emperor Jingli intends to let Zheng Zhongyang take charge of the Ministry of Punishment and supervise Dali Temple.

Zheng Zhongyang and Fu Renzhang thought about him, but couldn't figure out what was going on, obviously he couldn't ask his mother and concubine either, so he pinched his brows with a headache and ordered people to go back to the mansion.

In addition to the cold air, I went directly to look for Zhu Jue. The shrimp wontons made in the cook this evening, served with a few stir-fries. Fu Renzhang sat down with the person in his arms. Slightly darkened, feeding him bite by bite, Zhu Jue ate a lot, squeaking like a little squirrel, Fu Renzhang was obsessed with this way of pampering him, bowed his head and kissed his lips, and said with a slight expression, "Why? Are you so obedient?"

Zhu Jue swallowed a mouthful of cashew nuts, rolled his eyes inwardly, but on the surface, half of his ear turned red, and he hesitated, "Well, this one is delicious..."

Fu Renzhang looked at his bleeding earlobe, and couldn't control himself any more. He pressed his body against him like a giant iron, and kissed his neck sullenly, "You want to please me, and then let you go, don't you?"

Zhu Jue's heart trembled, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and his Adam's apple rolled down quickly. Fu Renzhang seemed not to care about the answer, and suddenly he smiled on his shoulder in a low voice. Consciously pulled his lower lip, and then quickly retracted it, as if nothing happened just now.

The man's domineering aura is getting stronger and stronger, and his body has even been made softer. Fu Renzhang carried him to the bed, and while sucking and biting his round earlobe, he said seductively, "Baby, since you want something from me, You have to show some sincerity..."

Zhu Jue really didn't have the strength to support his wrists, and let the man do what he said like a puddle of water. He heard his words clearly at intervals, and cursed again and again in his heart. As the days passed, Zhu Jue ate more and more. Seeing that he was getting better, Fu Renzhang broke his chin at the dining table and wanted to feed him a pill. Seeing the man under him struggling hard, his thick eyebrows were tightened, his anger shot coldly, and his eyes stared sharply at him. He opened his bright red lips, "Don't make me angry, you know my temper."

know you bastard...

After such an effort, the pill was still swallowed, the man in his arms bowed his head obediently, every part of his body resisted his touch, Fu Renzhang was also angry, angry that he was disobedient, the current Zhu Jue, in his eyes , is an only pet, although there are still some teeth, but it does not delay his pampering.

"Be good, I am happy to serve you, and I will agree to whatever you say."

As soon as these words came out, Zhu Jue was inexplicably relieved. He lost the resistance he had just had, and just enjoyed it. Anyway, he might be serving whom...

Fu Renzhang came out after taking a bath with the man in his arms, changed into the same pajamas himself, lay side by side, grasped his fingers and interlocked them, rubbing the smooth skin in his palms, feeling excited, "Xiao Hongdou, I will sing you a song Well, the nanny sang it when she was a child when she coaxed me to sleep..."

The soft and sweet lullaby from the south became extremely hoarse when Fu Renzhang heard it. Zhu Jue actually fell asleep after listening to it. to a hot place.

The cold of winter finally subsided, even though Zhu Jue didn't know how long he was imprisoned, he didn't eat much, and he always looked limp and weak, standing not far from the corridor, listening to the boys talking outside, Fu Renzhang was called into the palace, and he didn't know what kind of madness he committed. He seemed to have quarreled with the fourth prince. While he was away, Zhu Jue secretly put on a thick coat, and sneaked under the window to the back door. This mansion, He is really familiar and cannot be more familiar.

He called a carriage when he went out, only a pair of moist eyes were exposed on his tightly covered face, he stopped the driver and urged him, "Go to Dali Temple..."

Entering the front hall, several yamen servants were very surprised to see him, hurried forward to greet him, and after saying a few words, pointed to the back hall to let him go in by himself. For some reason, Zhu Jue suddenly felt flustered, and pressed the position of his heart, Stepping over, pushing the door and entering, I saw the man next to the desk at a glance. He seemed to have lost weight too...

Zheng Zhongyang didn't look up, he was busy with business recently, thought that the yamen servant had something to report, so he asked in a flat voice, "What's the matter?"

With a sour mouth, Zhu Jue licked his lower lip, "Are you okay?"

Even though he saw that he was intact, he still wanted to ask, after all, with Fu Renzhang's personality, how could he let him go?

Zheng Zhongyang raised his eyes instantly, and his eyes were filled with the man standing by the door, but in January, he still looked breezy and bright, with only bruises under his eyes, emaciated body, his heart sank, stagnant in the silent air Thinking about something, after a long time, Zheng Zhongyang got up, pointed to the armchair next to him and asked him to sit down, "Come on."

Zhu Jue didn't take off his thick jacket, sat down with a bloated figure, and kept rubbing the armrest of the armchair with his fingers, and heard the man across from him say, "You and I should make a deal..."

Zhu Jue, who heard the voice clearly, was shocked. Although he had expected this result a long time ago, he still didn't know how to answer. Then he heard the man across from him stand up, rubbing against Yi Yi and then put something on the table, he turned his head to see clearly , a long box of ebony wood, this is, the iron scroll of Yu Enbo Mansion?

Zheng Zhongyang opened it, but the original iron scroll was gone, only a piece of parchment was left, "Zhu Jue, I approached you under the order of Concubine Zhong, for the iron scroll of your Yu Enbo Mansion, but I..."

Zhu Jue's thoughts flew away, Concubine Zhong?No wonder, he is still in Dali Temple...

The man paused and continued, "But I'm not sure, I'm really fascinated by you, this parchment is hidden in the iron scroll, you put it away, it's about the secrecy of the treasure, from now on, You and I don't owe each other, we don't know each other."

With sore eyes in Zhu Jue's eyes, he finally said, "So, you already knew we couldn't escape, so you left the city at midnight?"

Zheng Zhongyang subconsciously lowered his eyes and didn't dare to look directly at him, no matter how much pain he suffered, it would wear away with the passage of time, and so did he.

"Zhu Jue, I'm in the officialdom, and I'm used to the treacherous situation. I'm already covered in filth and deep in it. I'm sorry, but I can't accompany you to Jiangsu and Zhejiang."

Zhu Jue finally stood up, clutching the parchment in his hand, as if he didn't want to talk to him anymore, and hurried out the door with his back. Outside the door, Zhu Jue finally couldn't help it, tears welled up. The ginger in the vinegar, I couldn't help crying when I smelled it.

Inside the door, Zheng Zhongyang looked down at the file, and saw that the writing brush he was holding was broken suddenly with force, and there was a bloodstain on the palm of his hand, and the stubble was pierced into the flesh, and the pain was unknown.

Snow fell again outside at some point, and the snowflakes swept into Zhu Jue's neck coldly, and when it touched a little heat, it turned into water and wet his collar.

Zhu Jue couldn't see the way clearly, but he knew he had to go back quickly, otherwise Fu Renzhang would not know what to do if he went crazy, so he ran back with support, a layer of sweat on his neck, accidentally knocked his leg when climbing the window, and fell down with a hiss Fortunately, that bastard didn't come back. He took off his coat and sat on the foot, and he lost his strength. Went to bed with a hard pillow and fell asleep.

Fu Renzhang made a big fuss in the palace, and was reprimanded by Emperor Jingli until midnight. The four princes also accompanied him and did not dare to go back to the mansion to rest. It was not until Xiangsheng, the great eunuch in Ningyuan Palace, came over and brought a few words from the imperial concubine, that Emperor Jingli waved his hand, tired He asked the two of them to go back, and before leaving, he said to Fu Renzhang, "Lao Jiu has been contemplating behind closed doors for a month, and no one is allowed to intercede again."

Fu Renzhang curled his lips in disdain, turned his head and glanced at the fourth prince, and let someone push him into the carriage.

The fourth prince was in charge of the Imperial Forest Army. He looked up at his walking shadow, his eyebrows drooped, and he didn't know much about it. Another person came out from behind, with the same background of a four-clawed golden dragon, with a smooth and even voice, "Fourth brother was wronged today."

The fourth prince stood with his hands behind his back, with an arrogant look on his face, "Hmph, a motherless thing, let's see if he will be taken care of someday."

"Who knows, the ninth brother is the most crazy and willful, and the father is also the most indulgent. We will not be able to get this blessing."

The fourth prince took a step back and stood in the shadows, "Oh, it's not sure, once that side falls, he is a useless piece of trash, just bluffing, let's go and drink with fourth brother."

"Well, if you don't get drunk, you won't go home."

Waiting for the person to walk away, another person came out from behind the pillar, wearing a purple-red eunuch uniform, and hurried to the House of Internal Affairs to report.

Fu Renzhang returned home with anger, and went straight to the main room. His cold fingertips opened the skirt on one side of his clothes, and slid all the way down the warm skin until he caught something soft. , pinching and rubbing, listening to the man under him panting loudly...

Zhu Jue was hot in his dream, feeling a hand holding him around his waist, very uncomfortable. For a while, he dreamed that Zheng Zhongyang was wearing an official uniform and ignoring him, and for a while, he dreamed that Fu Renzhang took off his vermilion clothes and entered directly from behind. Going in, he shrank from the pain, like a snake with a cold body, licking his whole body coldly.

Fu Renzhang originally wanted to vent, but he didn't want the man under him to call his name in a daze. Those three words came out of his mouth very pleasantly, and he lowered his head and kissed his dry lips. The movements are slow and lingering.

In the middle of the night, Fu Renzhang fell asleep with his arms around the person and tidied up, but not long after, he felt the person in his arms getting hotter and hotter. He sat up with a curse, and yanked the bell beside the bed to send for the imperial physician.

The imperial doctor took the pulse and prescribed medicine, "Young uncle is very worried, and his spleen and lungs are on fire, please prescribe some soup and medicine."

Fu Renzhang nodded, and waved his hand to signal people to go out to prepare medicine. He turned around and hugged people to kiss his forehead, muttering, "Don't think you're sick, I can let you go, Zhu Jue."

In the morning, it was snowing, covering only one layer of the eaves lightly and shallowly. The weather was warm and not so cold, but several charcoal basins were lit in the house, and the windows were closed. Zhu Jue was woken up by the heat Yes, thirsty dry sore throat, struggling to open his eyes, struggling to get up to get the teacup, there was still Chen Ye's tea foam in it, he drank it without even looking at it, his stomach was cold, and he felt comfortable, his head Dizzy and lay down again, soon fell asleep again...

Fu Renzhang was washing up behind the screen, when he heard the voice coming back, he didn’t get it right when he was feeding the medicine just now, so he spilled all over his body, changed his clothes, and continued to come back to feed the medicine, Zhu Jue seemed to have an idea, so he didn’t open his mouth to drink anything Fu Renzhang was so angry that he dropped two bowls, and persisted like this for two days, but he still didn't feed a mouthful of medicine.

Beside the lacquered bedside, the man stared at the person on the bed ghastly, like a wolf, his blood was spreading, he gritted his teeth, and approached to feed the medicine again.

Zhu Jue was unable to recover from his dream, a pile of tattered things from ghosts, gods and monsters haunted him, but he woke up on the third day, but his skin was already skinny, his eye sockets were black and his skin was yellowish. Only the eyes that were opened had a cool taste, which was still clear and unblemished.

When Fu Renzhang saw him wake up, he was happy from the bottom of his heart, and stretched out his arms to hug him and kissed him, "It's considered awake, drink the medicine quickly."

Before he had time to speak, he was swallowed with the smell of medicine, and heard the man behind him babbling, "I only messed with you once, and it turned out to be like this. As for being so angry?"

"As for."

Without any hesitation, there was a hoarse sound like a broken gong.

Fu Renzhang lowered his head and bit his dry lips, "Say more?"

Zhu Jue slowly pushed him away, closed his eyes with his hands on his forehead, "As for me, I am a human being, not a thing."

Once the words were spoken, it became smoother and smoother, and Fu Renzhang's face became more and more serious.

"It's not something you can fiddle with as you like. I'm an independent person with my own thoughts and opinions. I have my own career and feelings, and you can't force me to come here."

Fu Renzhang stared at his face, not wanting to argue, let him go and stood alone in the corridor, repeating what he said.

In the next few days, Zhu Jue didn't see Fu Renzhang again, and he didn't feel any loss. He drank medicine and ate well, sometimes got up and walked a few steps, and a month passed like this.

In the chaos outside, Zheng Zhongyang found the joint name list in the mansion of Kang Quanyou, who had colluded with King Qi and beheaded him, and secretly handed it to Emperor Jingli. In the next few days, the four princes were deposed as the commander of the Imperial Forest Army because they contradicted the imperial concubine. He was driven back to the fief, but unfortunately, he was killed in an avalanche on the way home.

During the mourning in the palace, Concubine Kang was still in confinement. When she heard the news, she immediately bled profusely. The imperial doctor couldn't rescue her, and she died after a few days delay. As a result, the Kang family completely disappeared in the court, and there was only one The little prince was sent to be raised by the imperial concubine by Emperor Jingli, and named Sang Yun.

In the current situation, only the sixth prince, Fu Chengao, and the ninth prince, Fu Renzhang, are the two adult princes. Emperor Jingli has been in poor health recently and has experienced the pain of bereavement. Maid girl, what I often talked about in the past was the old affairs of the imperial concubine. Emperor Jingli liked to hear this. When he was coming and going, another big event happened.

Zhu Jue raised some blood in his mansion, and no one dared to stop him when he went straight out, so he thought about going to Jiangsu and Zhejiang secretly, but he said he would go back to Yu Enbo's mansion, and just after entering the house, an eunuch came and said it was a legend. According to the decree, Emperor Jingli's name Yu Enbo entered the palace again as a daily commentary official.

The position of annotating officer was vacant, and Emperor Jingli only remembered it after being reminded by Concubine Cheng, and this Tanhua, especially his son, was of great use.

Zhu Jue could only go to the palace to be on duty, and as the spring came into full bloom, Emperor Jingli trusted him more and more, and even left him to do the work of drafting an edict by himself. After a while, it was the vernal equinox.

The dumplings stuffed with shepherd's purse made in the imperial dining room, Zhu Jue sat in the cubicle and ate two and didn't want to move. He hadn't seen Fu Renzhang for a while, but met Zheng Zhongyang twice. Looking at the position of his heart, he exhaled slowly, and was about to eat when the little eunuch who was serving him came in and told him that something had happened and told him to get out quickly.

Emperor Jingli suddenly missed the noble concubine today, so he was not allowed to report in. How could he imagine that the palace was dark and dark, and the sound of water hitting the water could be heard in small fragments. How could the man not know what the sound meant, so he suddenly pulled out the wall The saber on his back stabbed into the bed curtain.

Concubine Zhong Gui privately meeting men?

Zhu Jue was taken aback for a moment, and was a little surprised when he heard it clearly. This should be several years away, why is it brought forward?

On the dragon bed behind the imperial study room, Emperor Jingli fainted and hadn't woken up yet. There was no one in charge of the overall situation in the palace, so he could only call Zhu Jue. Zhu Jue stood down, signaled the imperial doctor to come to the consultation, and blocked the news to prevent the little eunuch They ran around, thinking that Emperor Jingli hadn't woken up, so he went out and asked about the imperial concubine. He had just turned around a pillar, and was squeezed into a small cubicle with a man on his back, and a man in front of him. The bottles and jars containing imperial tea suddenly rattled, and when I turned around, I saw Fu Renzhang with bloodshot eyes.

There was no extra movement, Fu Renzhang directly lifted the hem of his robe and rode in. It was surprisingly dry and hot, and his voice was also flustered, "Zhu Jue, I love you, I love you the fuck..."

As the tea bottle became louder and louder, Zhu Jue pinched his fingers into the flesh of his arm, and his whole body was riddled with pain, but the man behind him was like a branding iron. After the unpleasant sex, Zhu Jue pressed the hem of his robe, turned and went out without saying a word, then Fu Renzhang heard the walking of the Imperial Forest Army outside, and through a door he heard the cold and heartless voice of the man he loved, "Nine The prince broke into the imperial study privately and temporarily detained him, waiting for the Holy One to wake up before making a decision."

The imperial court was changing rapidly, and the first thing Emperor Jingli did after waking up was to go to Ningyuan Palace to find the noble concubine, but Zhu Jue didn't follow, he was drafting an imperial edict in the imperial study room, asking Yang Zhen to lead the troops back to Beijing.

In the evening, there was a sudden fire in the palace, which continued continuously, and the burning wooden beams crashed and fell down.

Emperor Jingli was seriously ill again, with a persistent high fever, even in a coma, he kept babbling. When he was awake, he ordered the cabinet ministers and Zheng Zhongyang to enter the palace to discuss the succession. Zhu Jue listened again, with a final decision in his heart.

Soon, the sixth prince rushed back into the palace overnight, saw the haggard father, and immediately knelt down in pain. Standing on the sidelines, the cabinet ministers had already returned to the mansion to rest. The sixth prince Fu Chengao came in with a bowl of soup and took the initiative to feed Emperor Jingli. Comfortable, just about to speak, spat out a mouthful of thick blood, pointed at his son who was praising just now, and roared, "You thief, do you want to kill me? Come, lock him up..."

The Yulin army came in, and Fu Chengao was taken out amidst the chaos. Zhu Jue and Zheng Zhongyang looked at each other, but neither of them stepped forward.

Chaos in the palace, outside Yang Zhen braved the heavy rain to bring troops into the palace, barely maintaining the peace, Zhu Jue shook his hands, ready to write two imperial decrees, one is to send the princes out of Beijing to return to the fief, and the other is to seal the little prince to succeed him , without a seal, he hid it in his sleeve.

It was night again, and Emperor Jingli sat up with a sigh of relief, waved at Zhu Jue, and asked him, "Where is that scoundrel?"

Zhu Jue didn't know who he was asking, so he simply answered, "His Sixth Prince and Ninth Prince are both staying in the palace."

The emperor's majesty remained undiminished, but his breath was weak. He sat cross-legged and put his hands on his knees. A trace of cruelty flashed in his eyes, "Go and draw up the decree and let the sixth son succeed. Nothing beats my humiliation..."

what?

Zhu Jue's body trembled, and he felt Zheng Zhongyang help his waist from behind, and hurriedly lowered his head to accept the order.

Emperor Jingli may be in the period of returning to the light, and he talked a lot with Zheng Zhongyang, and then called in the ministers to discuss, but Zhu Jue was stunned. The Holy One is going to kill Fu Renzhang. In other words, Fu Renzhang would never give himself away in his previous life. , this, this, how is it possible?

In the last life, Fu Renzhang gave himself to the new emperor Fu Chengao because he wanted to live, but in this life, Emperor Jingli wanted him to die, and he never waited for Fu Chengao to succeed to the throne, so he would not give himself away at all , then, it is very likely that Fu Chengao directed and acted in a scene...

In a trance dripping with cold sweat, he still drafted an imperial decree. Looking at the words of the ninth son, Fu Renzhang, Zhu Jue suddenly felt heartbroken. He closed his eyes to relieve it for a long time, and then heard the Holy Majesty call him again.

"Give me the prepared edict."

Zhu Jue hurriedly handed it over, feeling the old emperor's eyes linger on Fu Renzhang's for a long time, he raised his head and said to Zheng Zhongyang, "I can't let him live past tomorrow's sun, I will leave him to you."

Throwing the imperial decree in front of Zheng Zhongyang, at least said a few more words, then fainted again.

Waiting for the dust to settle, Zhu Jue followed Zheng Zhongyang out, hurriedly chased after him and asked, "Where are you going?"

Zheng Zhongyang turned his head, glanced at his nervous eyes, with a complicated expression, "What's the matter, Mr. Zhu?"

In his eyes, Zhu Jue was extremely nervous, "That, that, Fu Renzhang, you..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly heard the man in front of him laugh. He had seen him smile before, and it was soft like a breeze, but this time, it was cold, mixed with snow particles, "Now You also know that I am the confidant of the Holy Majesty, what do you think I will do?"

The man seemed to think of something interesting, he stopped laughing suddenly, and continued, "I forgot to say, when we were fleeing, you called someone's name while you were sick, do you know who it is?"

Zhu Jue's heart trembled when he looked at him with that look, he called the person's name, it was...

Zheng Zhongyang nodded at him, leaned close to his ear, and said at a very ambiguous distance, "Fu Renzhang."

Turning around, the person continued to walk away, but Zhu Jue stopped where he was, and did not move for a long time.

Emperor Jingli didn't last long, and then passed away in the middle of the night. While the whole country was mourning, there was another heavy news. In Emperor Jingli's will, the crown prince who was less than one year old was named as the successor, and the cabinet ministers would assist the government. The prince was sent out of Beijing.

A few days later, Zhu Jue let out a sigh of relief and stepped into the gate of Dali Temple. He knew he shouldn't come, but he passed the things in his hand smoothly and bowed to Zheng Zhongyang, "I'm here to thank Mr. Zheng for his noble hand. Please accept these things with a smile."

The man in front was still reviewing the case files, without moving, "You're welcome, Mr. Zhu has helped me a lot too, it's just a repayment."

Zhu Jue still couldn't adapt to his sarcastic remarks, so he bowed again honestly, then got up to leave, and heard the person behind him ask again, "However, I am surprised that Master Zhu didn't go to Jiangsu and Zhejiang with Lord Qiantose."

It's no surprise, he, uh, really wants to go to Jiangsu and Zhejiang.

"I still have some unfinished business in Beijing, so..."

Stopping him, Zheng Zhongyang asked, "Go when you're done?"

what?

Zhu Jue nodded subconsciously, then quickly shook his head again without speaking.

After a moment of silence, Zheng Zhongyang said again, "You can't leave the capital without a transfer order. Those cabinet ministers are not easy to fool. I advise you to stay safely for a few years before talking."

I didn't say anything later, otherwise, after leaving Beijing, it would be easy to be killed, especially since he has experienced a change of dynasty, and he will not let it go easily.

Zhu Jue pursed his lips, and suddenly remembered Fu Renzhang, so what about him, would he leave the capital?

As if he had expected what he was thinking, news came within a few days that the ninth prince, Fu Renzhang, had been assassinated, and his life and death were unknown. In addition, the sixth prince, Fu Chengao, had colluded with King Qi and wanted to rebel against the little emperor in the capital.

The author has something to say: Ps: The revised version again, alas, I feel that my writing about the change of imperial power is not thrilling at all.