Fengqi Jingshi

Chapter 200 The Nine Heavy Bans (2)

It was getting late, Zhao Feiyong sat on the shaft of the car bored, pulled a piece of dogtail grass and held it in his mouth, and grabbed a grass leaf in his hand, betting with himself whether the number of leaves was even or odd this time.

Seeing that the golden wu was hanging down, and the last ray of light was about to hide in the mountains, he saw two men walking out of the long pavilion holding hands.

That intimate look really surprised him, the dogtail grass fell from his mouth, and he forgot how many grass leaves he had counted in his hand.When he saw clearly that one of the two was Shen Junzhuo and the other was Miss Li Er who was disguised as a man, he let out a breath slowly.

Busily took down the step stool from the car and put it on the ground, and grinned at the two of them from a distance, um, they were a little different in size, but they matched pretty well when they walked together, it felt sweet just looking at them For some reason, such a thought suddenly popped into his mind, and when he came to his senses, he shocked himself.

In the past, when he saw intimate men and women walking together, he had to curse in his heart that it was indecent. Why did he change his feeling when he came to the two of them?

Just as he was thinking, the two of them had already arrived.

The sky was completely dark, and it was impossible to enter the city without some privileges.Zhao Feiyong's face is a living signboard, he can even enter the Jiuzhong Palace, let alone the city gate.

Ren Escort's carriage stayed outside the city, and only the carriage from the General's Mansion went into the city.

Almost at the gate of the city, several riders appeared out of nowhere, followed their carriage back and forth, the grand general traveled, and there must be some ostentation.

All the way into the city unimpeded, Shu Yao settled down, thinking that there were still many military affairs that had not been dealt with, Shen Junzhuo had no choice but to go to his own yamen.

Unexpectedly, before he arrived, Fuquan's apprentice stumbled over, his face was flushed with anxiety, and he didn't even care about courtesy when he saw him. When he reached Sanjiu, he hurriedly stopped and almost threw himself on Shen Junzhuo's body.

The little eunuch panted heavily, bowed his waist, lowered his head, looked at his expression slightly sideways, and whispered:

"General, go and see the official's house, the official's house, the official's house just passed out!"

Shen Junzhuo's expression was colder, as expected, but it was a little earlier than expected.

He didn't speak, and walked towards Jiuhua Hall.

He walked too fast, his clothes fluttered, Zhao Feiyong also followed, and the little eunuch trotted all the way behind them to barely keep up.

In front of the Jiuhua Hall, guards of the imperial army stood in twos and threes, seemingly loose, but with a feeling of oppression.Li Mu, the leader of the station shift, saw Shen Junzhuo, and hurried up to meet him, followed him for a while, and said in a low voice:

"The saint came several times and was turned back, very angry."

Shen Junzhuo responded casually, and continued to walk in quickly.Going further inside was about to enter the palace, Zhao Feiyong and Li Mu stopped, looking at Shen Junzhuo's back, they both felt their palms sweating.

In order to suppress the smell of the medicine, the hall was heavily scented, and when I entered suddenly, I even felt a little choked up.The little eunuch led Shen Junzhuo all the way in, passed through layers of palace gates, and reached the innermost one, only to see You Fuquan guarding the gate.

Seeing Shen Junzhuo, Fuquan breathed a sigh of relief, rushed up to meet him, waved his hand, and told everyone in the room to go out, then pulled Shen Junzhuo's arm, and said:

"Wake up, I'm awake, it's just here," he said, pointing to his head, and continued: "I'm afraid I'm a little sick."

Shen Junzhuo frowned and asked:
"Why did you faint suddenly? I still can't see the clue this morning."

Fuquan sighed secretly, and said in a low voice:

"Lucky for two days in a row, today a housekeeper said that he was afraid of catching cold, so he ordered a charcoal basin and closed the doors and windows..."

When Shen Junzhuo heard this, a cold air suddenly came out of his body, making Fuquan tremble with fright, his legs went limp, if he hadn't been leaning against a table, he would have almost knelt down.

Shen Junzhuo was very angry.In June, there is still a brazier to be put on. With such a body, it is even lucky!He is really getting more and more capable, and he has kept such a thing a secret. If it hadn't been for the sudden failure of his health, I don't know how long he would have to keep it from him.His eyebrows were full of frost, and he asked:

"Haven't the concubines in the harem almost scared the saint to death? Why do people dare to come here?"

He has a lot of eyeliner in the Nine Layers Palace. How can the government hide such a big event as the lucky concubine, but now he has no news at all. What is wrong?

Fuquan was trembling, not even daring to look at him, and said:

"Yes, it's Cheng Meiren...she has been taken here a long time ago and lives in Jiuhua Palace."

Shen Junzhuo's anger exploded, he knew that Cheng Meiren was taken over, he originally thought that he wanted to preserve a trace of blood, and wanted to take over and protect Cheng Meiren, and he agreed.Cheng Meiren's father tried his best to cover up his illness.

After all, Cheng Meiren should be just three months pregnant, so he doesn't care about anything?If this rare trace of blood is destroyed, what is he planning?
There was a sound of clinking and clinking porcelain, but the table Fuquan was leaning on also shook along with him.Unable to stand any longer, Fuquan slid down the table legs and knelt on the ground.

Shen Junzhuo turned around and opened the door with a bang. The lights inside were bright, layers of curtains were stacked, and at the end was a bright yellow curtain. There was a person reclining on the couch. Hearing the sound, he raised his head and looked over here.

Shen Junzhuo walked in step by step, the floor was covered with a magnificent velvet blanket, his feet were soft and silent when he stepped on it, he looked at the person sitting on the couch, and saw him staring at the person with a pair of child-like eyes. There was innocence in his eyes, but even more terror.

He couldn't believe it, he took some of the frost off his body, and slowly walked up to him.Emperor Zhao kept looking at him steadfastly, watching him approach, watching him kneel down, his eyes were timid at first, but after he knelt down, his eyes suddenly became proud.

He pointed to Shen Junzhuo and said:
"Bold madman, how dare you get so close to me! Shen Qing, Shen Qing! Come and drag this madman out!"

Can't even recognize people?

Shen Junzhuo didn't believe it, he stood up slowly, and said:

"Officials, please ask Rong Chen to pick up Cheng Meiren's father into the palace and see you."

Emperor Zhao's eyes shrank suddenly, he waved his hands quickly, and said:

"No, no, I'm fine, I don't need to see a doctor!"

Shen Junzhuo bent down, looked into Emperor Zhao's eyes, and asked softly:

"So, is Cheng Meiren okay?"

Emperor Zhao moved to the depths of the couch and pulled up the brocade quilt. At this moment, he became a little scared again and said:

"She, what can happen to her! Even if she is given abortion medicine, there will be no problem."

(End of this chapter)