Missy, she likes to make waves

Emperor Mingde muttered again, "You are a general, why are you thinking so much?"

Zhao Liang was walking on thin ice in front of Emperor Mingde, not daring to be careless, and said respectfully, "I respect Your Majesty's sacred edict."

Emperor Ming De sighed, "You military generals are too serious, it's really boring. If Baoji Diji is here, I'll have to say a few words about you."

Baoji Diji is Emperor Mingde's most beloved princess. Since the day she was born, she has been in the Emperor's heart.

The emperor personally bestowed the word Baoji, and his biological mother, Zhao Jieyu, also followed Baoji and Diji. Even when Concubine Zhang was the emperor's family, for Baoji and Diji's sake, the emperor would go to Zhao for a month. Sitting there with Jieyu, even if the prince sees this pampered princess, he has to be courteous three points, which shows that Emperor Mingde loves her.

Eunuch Cao laughed and said, "Speaking of which, Empress Bao Ji hasn't come to the Imperial Study Room to bother you for several days, this servant really misses her."

"It's best if she doesn't come, so I won't be so annoying that I can't even look at it." When Emperor Mingde mentioned Baoji Diji, his face was full of smiles, like an ordinary loving father.

Seeing this, Eunuch Cao suggested, "Why don't the servants go and call Emperor Ji over?"

Emperor Mingde waved to him, "Call the national teacher in."

This is to deal with official business, which means that Di Ji will not be seen.

Emperor Mingde said to Zhao Liang who was standing quietly beside him, "You go down too."

Hearing the word Guoshi, the muscles on Zhao Liang's face subconsciously twitched.

When he went down, he passed by the master of the state, who was full of immortality, and the two of them didn't look at each other more.

Even if this national teacher was recommended by Zhao Liang, he always kept a proper distance in front of Emperor Mingde.

After walking out of the palace gate, Zhao Liang's tense muscles showed signs of relaxation.

Since returning to the palace from Hejun, every time he entered the palace, he seemed to have experienced a narrow escape.

Second Young Master, I really want to kill him.

Now that he has the task of the emperor, the Second Young Master must see him face to face, but what should be said and what should not be said when meeting.

Zhao Liang was at a loss as to what to do, he had to think deeply about the emperor's intention to let him meet the Second Young Master, and also had to think deeply about the intention of the Second Young Master's repeated postings.

Zhao Liang sighed deeply, feeling that he had already stepped into the abyss with one foot and couldn't pull it out.

Only one step, one step at a time.

Who would have thought that a military officer like him is now living as a civil servant, it would be better to let him go to the battlefield with a big knife and fight hard.

It's better than worrying about it every day, and tying his head and neck to the waistband of his trousers. This civil servant is really not a human being.

After Zhao Liang returned to the residence, he immediately sent someone to Zhen Guogong's residence to reply to Gu Xuan's post, telling him that he would come to visit him tomorrow morning.

Two flowers bloom, one branch each.

Sun Fulin, who was imprisoned in the dungeon of Hejun County, looked forward to day and night. After drawing more than 60 marks on the wall, he finally waited for the official messenger from the Beijing Dynasty to come.

As the cell door was opened by the jailer and light came in from the outside, Sun Fulin managed to open his eyes. There was a sharp pain in front of his eyes, and tears poured down his eyes. He quickly covered his face with his hands, curled up in a corner and did not open his eyes again.

Two days ago, he seemed to see Zhou Bi in a daze. He thought he was coming to take his life, but Zhou Bi, a thief, didn't have the courage to do so. He left after a few glances.

There was a glimmer of hope in his heart. After the outbreak of the disease in the prison, many people died and were taken away. Unexpectedly, he also contracted the disease. He thought that he would also disappear because of the disease. He died quietly in the prison, not wanting the jailer to bring him medicine.

The night the medicine was taken in, he knew he would not die, Zhou Bi didn't have the guts to let him die, he still had a chance to live.

Afterwards, the medicine was taken intermittently, but he finally survived. Although he was just dying, he was still alive anyway. As long as the third prince sent someone to pick him up, even if he didn't have a chance to stand up, at least he still had a chance to survive.

So, he held his breath until now.

Now, it was time for someone to pick him up.

The jailer stepped forward and kicked him, and said in a bad tone, "Get up, get up, some officials from Kyoto are here."

Sun Fulin curled up in a corner, with disheveled hair, dirty clothes, and a body as thin as firewood.

When the jailer opened the door, he coughed dozens of times, and it sounded like he was going to die at any moment.

Amid the yelling of the jailer, Sun Fulin squinted his eyes and shed tears, put one hand on the ground, one hand on the wall, and forced him to stand up.

In a breath of time, his legs went limp, and his body slid down to sit down again.

In the past two months in prison, Sun Fulin's body has completely collapsed, and it is very strenuous for him to move even now.

"Unlucky." The two jailers who came to call him slapped him, and they looked at each other, then dragged him out, and threw him on the ground.

There were footsteps in the dungeon again, and Li Si brought the officials from Beijing over.

When the officer saw Sun Fulin sitting slumped on the ground, his expression was complicated.

This is comparable to the person who came out of the stinky gutter, really the third-rank official who was proud of himself in Beijing, he is not as good as a street mouse.

"The two officials have worked hard all the way here, and I will hand over this person to you." Li Si and the two went through the handover procedures, pretending that they couldn't see the abnormal expressions of the two.

After handing people over to them, they left quickly.

The two missions are in charge, and Sun Fulin is an important criminal of the court.

They didn't dare to delay the order of the emperor himself, so they immediately put wooden shackles on him and prepared to leave immediately.

When approaching him, the two messengers smelled an unusually unpleasant sour smell, and they almost couldn't help but vomit.

The two covered their mouths and noses, looked at him in disgust, and thought in unison.

It's probably because he hasn't bathed in the past few months, his body is so dirty and smells so bad, dead mice smell better than him.

The two looked at Sun Fulin's precarious body and those vigorous thighs successively.

They looked at each other, and their faces sank.

With this trembling body, I will explain it to you on the road if you don't go all the way.

"What should I do?" One of the officials discussed with the other.

"I think it's better to find an inn first, let him take a bath and change clothes, eat something before leaving."

It's not that the two of them feel sorry for him and show kindness, but that they really can't bear the strange smell on Sun Fulin's body. The journey between Beijing and Zhongshan is far away, and the two of them have to walk with him all the time. If they just go on the road like this.

Along the way, he must not be smoked to death.

For my own sake, I have to clean up people no matter what.

"It's really unlucky, you come to detain someone, and you have to pay for it." One of them said angrily.

The other messenger patted him on the shoulder and sighed, "What to do, let's take it easy. After a while, find an inn at random, and we can set off after he cleans up."

Sun Fulin could hear the whispers between the two of them. At this time, they were still in the office of the county and the county. Although Sun Fulin had plans in his heart, he was full of vigilance. In this dungeon, he suffered a lot.

This son of a bitch, Zhou Bi, hinted that those yamen servants bullied him, and if he turned over, he would kill this bastard with his hands.