.Chapter 869: Conspiracy (Part 1)

"What?!" Zhang Juzheng seemed to be stung by a scorpion and said angrily: "This killer should be cut into pieces!"

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The emperor was originally weak in physique and was addicted to women when he was in Yu Mansion, so his kidney water was thin and his sperm was not solid. Later, he finally recovered and gave birth to two sons in a row. He felt that he had completed the task, so he quickly reappeared. He had no daughter every day. He played in the cosmetics array for two years and started playing with men again. Not only in the palace, but also in the despicable places outside, he was so dirty and fishy, ​​and he was as good as life. So what if he was not to commit suicide?

"Why are you so angry?" Feng Bao looked at Zhang Juzheng with some confusion and muttered: "We are all clay Buddhas crossing the river, and we can't protect ourselves. I think that's not a bad thing..."

Zhang Juzheng also glanced at Feng Bao. He didn't understand why this eunuch who was in his teenage years old had no feelings for Longqing. But he would not have such emotions, but said slowly: "Even if it was really a bayberry sore, with Li Shizhen's ability, it would not be fatal to take care of it slowly, right?"

Feng Bao's eyes flashed with panic, and he hurriedly smiled: "Where is a miracle doctor who can cure all diseases? There are also ones he can't treat." He picked up the teacup and drank a sip of water to calm down his panic. He quickly pulled Zhang Juzheng's attention away: "The imperial physician said that the most important thing about the emperor's illness is to ban sexual intercourse. The emperor did it for several months, and his body was cured and the sores began to scab... But, I was addicted to doing that, and the emperor was too addicted to it! As soon as the dragon body saw it, he asked Meng He to go to the villain and dressed up as a eunuch, and secretly momo into the big house."

Zhang Juzheng was shocked: "What happened? No wonder the emperor's condition recurs!"

"It's not about repetition, but about death!" Feng Bao's eyes were filled with a fierce expression and said, "My body has been hollowed out and I have suffered from incurable diseases, but I still can't stop the romantic life, and the gods can't save him!"

"..." Zhang Ju kept sinking from the front, pursing his lips tightly without making a sound.

"The whole country is mourning, and it is even more like a loss to Gao Beizi." Feng Bao said wildly with his eyes: "But for us, it is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity! We must be prepared. If we have the intention to make up, we will definitely turn the tables in one battle!"

"..." Zhang Juzheng was a cautious person who thought and practiced. Of course, he understood Feng Bao's meaning, but he didn't want to be too arrogant before he made a decision... Especially the emperor's situation came from the mouth of this eunuch who had no hair on his lips. If the holy body improves, wouldn't he passively die? Therefore, he just nodded and said, "You must be fully prepared."

"How should we prepare?" This was Feng Bao's purpose of telling this shocking secret. The matter was too big, so big that he didn't dare to make his own decisions, so he had to listen to Zhang Juzheng.

"That..." Zhang Juzheng smiled bitterly: "This is a big deal, I have to go back and think about it for a long time. I have to come up with a complete solution before I can tell you."

"That's right." Feng Bao said little, "But as soon as possible, who knows when the weather will change, it's better to be prepared for any trouble."

"That's right." Zhang Juzheng nodded, took out his pocket watch and said, "I have to go back first, otherwise Gao Gong will get angry again." He paused and said, "By the way, Gao Gong has already doubted you and me. I have a premonition that there are not many opportunities to come to Wenhua Palace in the future."

"Damn it, I'm so careless!" Feng Bao cursed. As long as he heard about Gao Gong, he would definitely curse.

"Let's contact us in another way in the future." Zhang Juzheng frowned slightly. He knew that Feng Bao could come up with a solution.

"Sure, don't worry about such a small matter." Feng Bao stood up and sent him to the door. Suddenly he smiled ambiguously and said, "The prince talks about uncle and brother in front of the concubine all day long. I often say you good. Now the concubine has a very good impression of you and often asks about your current situation."

"Cough cough..." Zhang Juzheng coughed and said, "Thank you for my concern."

"Don't worry." Feng Bao put away his jokes and said, "Empress, I will listen to me, and I will naturally stand on my uncle's side in the future. It depends on how you, the general, are deploying troops. I will all listen to the order!"

"Well, I won't let my brother down, and I will be with the Imperial Concubine." Zhang Juzheng nodded and said goodbye.

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After Zhang Juzheng walked for a while, Feng Bao returned to the small study and listened to Shen Shixing's lecture on "The Analects of Confucius". He went to the end of Shen's class before he smiled and packed the books for the prince. He asked him diligently if he was tired today, what was his harvest? What would he want to do later? What would he eat at night.

Zhu Yijun looked at his younger brother and two companions and saw that they were all trying to look at him, so he said to Feng Bao: "Big partner, do we want to go to the garden to catch cucumbers, is that good?" Feng Bao's 'big companion' was not a casual call. When there was no emperor, queen, or noble concubine, he was the prince's guardian. Hearing this, he said with a sorry look: "It's not possible today, the prince, the emperor is still sick. The empress asked you to pay tribute after class."

"Oh..." Zhu Yijun responded muffled, lowering his head and not lifting it up. His brother cried out even more aggrievedly. Woo, everyone has been waiting for it for a day...

"Don't worry, the prince and the prince," Shen Yongqing spoke. Zhang Yunxiu was too honest, so he always acted as the representative: "We won't go today. When will we go again when you have time?"

"Well, one word is certain." Zhu Yijun immediately became energetic, took his brother's hand and went to Qianqing Palace with Feng Bao.

When he arrived outside the Qianqing Palace, he informed him and the palace servant came out to say that he had an order. The prince did not need to pay his respects to the emperor, but just returned to the palace.

He asked the prince and Lu Wang to kowtow to the emperor outside the door. Feng Bao led them back to Cining Palace. According to the rules, the prince should live in Zhongxiang Palace on the east second-chang street on the left hand of the Qianqing Palace. However, because he was too young, he lived with his biological mother, Concubine Li, in Cining Palace on the west second-chang street on the right hand of the Qianqing Palace. His six-year-old brother naturally lived with him.

When he returned to Cining Palace, the prince was obviously much nervous. He looked at his collar from time to time and his waist was tight, for fear that his mother would find something wrong and punish him again.

Seeing the two little masters coming back, the palace maids hurriedly stepped forward to serve, and every move was in line with the most stringent palace rules. They were elegant and dignified, without any sound.

Feng Bao whispered to a female official standing there: "Are you celebrating Buddha?"

The female official nodded slightly and said softly: "The Empress asked the Crown Prince and the Prince to go to Ciqing Palace to pay tribute and ask Eunuch Feng to take a break in the flower hall." According to the rules, the queen should have lived in Kunning Palace, but Empress Chen was given a precept to worship Buddha when she was in the secret residence, so she took the initiative to ask another palace to live in another place, so she moved into Ciqing Palace on Xierchang Street. Because of this, the Censor had also studied the emperor's book and thought he and the queen were separated...

The prince is like a general amnesty, as if the empress in Ciqing Palace is his biological mother.

The prince was taken away by the female official, and Feng Bao sat in the flower hall to drink tea and wait. After a cup of tea, the female official invited him in to meet him.

Concubine Li was a dear Buddhist. She had just recited the sutra in the Buddhist temple and was resting on the couch. The palace was as deep as the sea, and it was already afternoon. She could not feel the heat at all. Concubine Li, who was in the year of Flowers, wore a jade white sè long skirt with a piping edge of a silk, and a golden hairpin with pink diamonds was inserted diagonally on the hairpin. Concubine Li's outfit made people feel dignified and charming, like a lotus coming out of the water, and her demeanor was quainted. Unfortunately, there were eunuchs all over her eyes, and no one appreciated them...

Feng Bao came in and glanced at him for a quick glance, but he didn't dare to take a look. He lowered his head and knelt down to pay his respects.

Concubine Li ordered the palace maid to bring a round pier to the seat. She sat on the embroidery couch, with a string of ancient rosary hanging on her slender white wrist, which was gently twisting... This is the rosary that Zhang Juzheng had been trying hard for several years and had recently obtained, and asked Feng Bao to present it to Concubine Li.

When Feng Bao saw the Empress wearing it on her hands, he knew that she loved it very much and immediately felt confident.

"Eunuch Feng," Concubine Li spoke in a very elegant uterine accent. It could be heard that she did not regard Feng Bao as a slave, and her tone showed respect for the actual general manager of the Great Inner, and said, "What did the prince learn this afternoon?"

"When I returned to the Empress, I asked the prince to copy the copybook of Emperor Wu of Liang, Mr. Zhang taught "Tongjian" and Mr. Shen taught "The Analects of Confucius". "Feng Bao replied respectfully.

"Emperor Wu of Liang?" Concubine Li was not interested in "Tongjian" and "The Analects of Confucius", but she had a good impression of the emperor: "But the first owner of this Bodhidharma Rosary?"

"That's right." Feng Bao knew that the Empress was studying very much, so he quickly introduced her background information and said: "There is a sentence in the Tang Dynasty's poem "480 temples in the Southern Dynasties, how many towers are in the mist and rain." This describes the achievements of Emperor Wu of Liang. He believed in Buddhism throughout his life and built hundreds of temples?"

"This is the supreme merit." Concubine Li couldn't reach her body, and she yearned for her heart, "I am merciful and save all living beings. And so many temples help her, it must be a peaceful and prosperous era."

"What the Empress said is very true," Feng Bao wanted to see Concubine Li's expression at this time. Is it ironic or sincere yearning, but he did not dare to raise his eyes, so he had to continue to compliment: "I believe that the current emperor and the crown prince's merits will definitely surpass Emperor Wu of Liang in the future."

The flattery was both appropriate and listened to. Concubine Li was happy, but when she thought of the emperor and lost her good face, she sighed with complex eyes: "Is the emperor's illness better?" As the person closest to the emperor, it is difficult for her to ask the servants.

"I," Feng Bao also looked depressed and whispered: "I haven't seen the emperor for some days, and I just took the prince and Lu Wang to pay tribute, and I was also blocked from outside..."

"The emperor is really not good at it!" A tall and concave Tatar beauty immediately appeared in Concubine Li's mind. She bit her silver teeth and said hatefully: "For the sake of a sāo Tartar! She even doesn't want her own wife and children!"

"Oh..." Feng Bao naturally did not dare to answer, so he could only sigh, thinking that everything was caused by his own fault... But after Longqing obtained the "Supreme Wonderful Product" Nuer Flower, he fell into the sea of ​​love, which was like a 'Six Palaces' pink and unsightly, and three thousand beloved by them." This was a taboo in the harem. Since ancient times, the most lacking in the palace is men, with only one emperor, but the number of queens and concubines on the book ranged from dozens to hundreds, and there were thousands of palace maids and girls, each of whom was pure and innocent, and the country was fragrant. Every night, they were all slow to cheer up the galaxy and suffered from the lonely quilt. How could he not hate her to the core?

If we want to rank the people who hate Nur Flowers, the top spot is naturally the Concubine Li. The harem of Longqing has 3,000, but there are only two remaining sons, and they are all born by this empress. Can only cultivate dragon seeds in this land? The rest of the women are saline-alkali land? Thinking about it with their hair, everyone knows that there are creepy dark corners here.

In this palace, isolated from the outside world, women who were originally weak and lovely, tried their best to kill their opponents in order to compete for favor and love. In this seemingly peaceful Da Nei harem, the cruelty of the battle is no less than the battle in the court, and the bloodiness is not much worse than the real battlefield.

Flowers are similar every year, but people are different every year. Every year, I don’t know how many beautiful women are, they become beautiful and unfaithful. Not to mention the distant ones, just say that the late emperor, Emperor Jiajing, stayed in the bed of his beloved Concubine Cao Duan, and was broken in by the palace maid Yang Jinying and others, strangled the neck with a ribbon, almost killing the dragon. Fortunately, Empress Fang came to rescue the car, so she was lucky to escape. As soon as Jiajing was shocked, he heard that the queen had killed Yang Jinying and others, along with Concubine Cao Duan. Jiajing knew that this was not involved with her beloved concubine, but Empress Fang was self-reliant in reliance on her achievements in saving the car, and she was unable to speak. Jiajing was afraid of the viciousness of the woman, and sighed and moved out of the Forbidden City and moved into the West Garden. From then on, she would never return to the palace and would never sleep with any woman for the rest of her life...

In this closed and monotonous palace, fate is particularly easy to reincarnate. After decades, it was Jiajing's son's turn to experience the viciousness of women... It turned out that although Empress Li could not be a pet lover in the pepper room, Longqing missed her son, so she would come to stay for a night every few days, and the couple would talk to each other. Although Concubine Li often felt empty, she thought that she had both children and her son was the crown prince, and the emperor would come over from time to time, so she was satisfied.

However, since the Nuer Huahua came, Longqing threw her behind her. If the prince wanted to see him, he had to go to the Qianqing Palace to pay his respects.

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