fake prince

Chapter 968 Send a message to the king
But now, the acting king appeared, and the emperor still wanted to continue alchemy—and he didn't want the queen to intervene. This message directly broke his luck!
Eunuch Zhao's forehead was covered with cold sweat. He killed the little eunuch who sent the message. This was a subconscious move, because he didn't want anyone to know about it!

But this kind of little eunuch can kill people and silence them, so can the majestic mother of a country do the same?
I don't even know I can't!

Eunuch Zhao pondered for a long time, sighed, and finally sat down on the soft couch again, thinking silently: "The queen sent a message to me, is there any other reason, and this is the only reason."

"This is asking for favor, and it is even more a threat!"

"If I don't help, I have already lost my son. If I lose my grandson again, the empress would rather expose her innocence and drag more people to hell."

"How can I survive?"

He is well aware of the emperor's temperament, even though he usually loves him more, it seems that he really regards himself as a trusted and entrusted confidant, but in the emperor's heart, even the son who was once so important can kill, let alone himself A mere eunuch?
Among other things, recently, I just reported my worries a few times before being sobered up by the unhappy emperor.

What's more, if there is a big right and wrong, the prince and the queen will not show mercy if there is a problem with this kind of matter, let alone yourself, all affection will be in vain!

If the emperor finds out that he is related to the prince, even if he has never betrayed the emperor all these years, and only has a little relationship with the queen and the prince, he will be completely disgusted by the emperor because of this!

Maybe he will be sentenced to death immediately!

As soon as he thought of these consequences, Eunuch Zhao felt chills down his spine and trembled all over.

He is naturally loyal to the emperor, and if danger comes, he is willing to die for the emperor!

But to die for the emperor in that case, he would be a loyal minister!
Even if he is dead, he can still be buried with honor. After a hundred years of the emperor, he can still serve by the emperor's side, and be a great eunuch who is very honorable both in front of him and behind him!

But if he was rejected because of the prince's affairs, and then given death, it would be too embarrassing to die.

Not only do the decades of planning during his lifetime dissipate, but he also fears that he will become a lonely ghost after death, which will be even more miserable than before!

Eunuch Zhao looked out through the window, the night was already deep, and it was dark, only the shadows of the palace lanterns on the wall in the distance were faintly reflected in the wind, reflecting some rain. On the paper is a letter of repentance that has already been written.

Eunuch Zhao read every word, sighed, and ordered: "Send a letter to the emperor for me, and say that this old slave misses the emperor, and I really regret it."

"Yes! Godfather, my son will do it now!" One of the eunuchs immediately responded, and respectfully accepted the letter with both hands.

This matter is not difficult for them, even though Ma Shunde replaced Eunuch Zhao, but in this palace, Eunuch Zhao still has a lot of connections, and within a few years, it is not enough for Ma Shunde to be wiped out.

After saying that, Eunuch Zhao got up and went out again, stood under the eaves, looked towards the direction of Prince Dai's mansion, and fell silent for a while, before sighing heavily again, and said, "Come here——"

Another eunuch immediately came to the front to listen to the order. Eunuch Zhao swallowed the words in his mouth. After several repetitions, his face became ashen, and he said: "Send a message to the king for me..."

Daiwangfu

It was late at night, and the cool rain was falling. Among the juniper pines and cypresses, there were pavilions and pavilions. The courtyard was thick and full of flowers and trees, making it even more quiet and quiet, but there were still people busy at this time.

The old Taoist in a rough sermon robe was frowning and taking small steps, as if he was taking measurements.

Next to him was a teenage Daoist, also holding a box in his hand, which contained some magic tools.

"Okay." Came to a tree, dug a small hole under the tree, took a small bag from the Taoist boy and buried it in, until the soil was filled and stepped firmly, the old Taoist stood up straight , looked around, especially looked up at the sky, and then heaved a sigh of relief.

"Master, is this enough?" Dao Tong also heaved a sigh of relief, and walked over to ask, the old Taoist is the Daoist Hui Dao, and nodded: "The formation is finished."

"It's also the palace of the former dynasty." Master Hui Dao took a long look around and smiled: "I don't know how many astrology priests were invited to see this mansion. Flawless, the only possibility is that feng shui was diverted according to the situation, and there are some deviations."

"But this is also a small problem, and it is also very convenient for setting up a large formation. It is comprehensive in every way, as long as it is involved, it can become powerful."

Master Huidao said with a glint in his eyes, don't look at just burying or filling in various positions in the entire Daiwang Mansion, these are seemingly trivial things, but they contain very profound truths.

Some stones are used as points to support the formation, so the choice of materials is also particular.

When arranging a large formation, every arrangement must be combined with the time, location and one's own spiritual power.

After setting up the entire formation, Daoist Rao Huidao has always been calm and tired, but he still has to teach him the trick: "Remember in the future, Feng Shui, to put it bluntly, is to borrow the luck of people and places. Innate nobleness, how can it be so easy?"

"Even if it's built, it's just for nothing."

Master Huidao sighed sadly, wanted to say something, but closed his mouth again.

In ancient times, there were only a million people, so the way of geomantic omen is valuable, but now, covering thousands of miles and a population of tens of millions, geomantic omen has become a small way, which can only be used as an assistant, and the value of a warlock is sometimes not worth a proficient Wouldn't it be sad to be a scheming vassal?

Daotong was very happy. Although he was tired after following the battle, not only did he learn a lot after setting up the formation, but also the task was successfully completed, so he can rest!

Before setting up a large formation, you couldn't talk casually, but now you can't stop talking with a small mouth, mainly around Dai Wang's love of his wife and son.

"Master, the prince really attaches great importance to the concubine and the prince! Don't say it is compared with other princes and princes. When we were wandering outside the capital, we have seen rich families and gentry families. There is no master who loves his wife and children so much." !"

"Although Dai Wang is not pretentious and simple, nor is he extravagant, but he is so willing to spend money in this regard. Just the jade used for the formation this time is at least a few thousand taels of silver, right?"

"The whole one-third of the government's expenses have been spent. This kind of thought is really rare." Speaking of these, Dao Tong was very emotional.

Hui Dao was attracted by Dao Tong's words, but the focus was not here, but he remembered the situation of the meeting not long ago-the cloud lingering in the belly of Dai Wangfei, this is not an ordinary person.

"It's not wrong that a son is more valuable than his father, but the father is also more precious than his son."

"Based on this theory, this fetus is definitely not the princess, but must be the son of the prince. If it can be born smoothly, it will be of great benefit to the great cause of the king."

It is also a common principle that the prince not only looks at the prince, but also the grandson of the emperor. Although the king may not be able to see through the nether world, his energy is connected and has his own induction.

It's just that, acting as a king to indulge in alchemy, is it possible to keep a low profile?
(End of this chapter)