Chapter 290: Turmoil (2)
"This, what can I do? I must have interceded with the prince of Qi first, and I heard that the prince of Qi had already passed on the title to him. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info you are the sister of Mrs. Shizi, there is no reason why she should not help. Jing Zhenren turned the teacup in his hand and said.
Qi Jiao shook her head again and again when she heard this:
"This is absolutely impossible, if I don't fall into the well with her, how can I help me. ”
Jing Zhenren listened to Qi Jiao's words, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he said in his heart that he was in a hurry at this time, and he didn't know how many people he had offended on weekdays.
"You are always sisters, so you give in and get through this. She won't sell this face to you. ”
Qi Jiao knew that Saiyu hated that she couldn't kill her, how could the revenge of killing her son be understood by being soft.
"It's not clear what happened between us, and she's never going to help me. ”
"Then I'm afraid I have to find a way from the side of the son. Jing Zhenren glanced at Qi Jiao.
"What?"
"I heard that the prince and King Fu are on good terms, if King Fu has any disobedience, the crime of the prince is not less than that of Lord Wang, and the emperor can not be thorned in his heart. ”
Qi Jiao's eyes lit up when she heard this,
"But how can you make King Fu ......?"
"It's not something you and I can worry about, and when the news gets out, someone will naturally know what to do. Jing Zhenren interrupted Qi Jiao's words impatiently.
"But I can't get the word out right now. sent people out several times, but they were stopped by people at the gate of the palace, saying that the emperor did not allow it. ”
"Sister, you are such a smart person, how can you even ...... this" Jing Zhenren smiled and did not finish his words.
"I'm losing power now, and I'm like this outside, it's too late for everyone to hide from me. Sister, help my sister. Qi Jiao's face showed a pleading look.
"Forget it, I'm a good person to the end, let's help you deliver a letter. You go back and write a letter and ask someone to send it to me, and I will ask someone to go outside the palace tomorrow and run an errand by the way. ”
When Qi Jiao heard Jing Zhenren's words, she was overjoyed, pulled Jing Zhenren and said a lot of words of gratitude, and then said goodbye and left, returning to her palace.
As soon as Qijiao left here, the maid named Zhen'er next to Jing Zhenren stepped forward to serve Jing Zhenren to change her clothes, because the emperor had already delivered a message to come.
Zhen'er is a girl who has served her since she was a child, and she has gone through these twists and turns with her master, and she is a confidant of Jing Zhenren, and she doesn't hide anything from her. Back then, Jing Zhenren stayed in the palace to lead the practice, and she also volunteered to become a Taoist aunt with Jing Zhenren.
"Real person, what's wrong this time, how can you help this stupid person. Zhen'er said as she draped the silver-red gauze on Jing Zhenren's shoulders.
"Do you remember Anfu who served the first emperor back then?"
"Why don't you remember, I heard that he was crazy, so the emperor didn't treat him well. ”
"Yesterday, you went out of the palace and didn't be there, I heard that because you collided with Princess Chaoyang, you were beaten and died. ”
"It's not just right that such a person died, why should a real person take it to heart. ”
Jing Zhenren stretched out her arm and asked Zhen'er to tie the ribbon as she said:
"But it's too coincidental, he knows everything back then, the emperor wanted to kill him, who knew that he was crazy, and suddenly died again, which is a little strange. If he hadn't died, if someone had gotten to talk about something, would I still be alive?"
"But who could it be?" Zhen'er straightened up and helped Jing Zhenren straighten her collar, looking puzzled. Jing Zhenren sat down and waited for Zhen'er to help her comb her hair.
"Think about who can want to listen to An Fu's words, the left is just the emperor's brothers, and now the only one who can compete with the emperor is His Royal Highness King Fu. And the prince of Qi is friendly with King Fu, maybe there is him in this, it is better to take this opportunity to let people get rid of him, so that King Fu has less arms. However, I heard that this prince is not ordinary, and Lord Wang still doesn't know if he can bring him down. ”
Zhen'er saw that Jing Zhenren didn't want to speak, and her face was solemn, so she stopped squeaking and combed Jing Zhenren's hair herself.
"If you want to do it all the time, you have to work the emperor. Jing Zhenren suddenly raised her head and stared at herself in the mirror and said.
After Zhen'er dressed up Jing Zhenren, she sent Jing Zhenren to the secret room, and then went to arrange a meal for the night.
It didn't take long for everything to stop, and I saw that the emperor was wearing a jujube robe, and only brought a little eunuch into the view. Because I have been careful, the affairs of the emperor and Jing Zhenren have been concealed well. Except for the queen and Qi Jiao, no other concubines knew. After all, in this deep palace, just live your life behind closed doors, too much curiosity will only bring death.
The emperor is now newly elected to the palace with a lot of show girls, and they rarely care about these concubines, but although the young girl has a youthful body, she does not have a charming style, and that kind of soul-crushing feeling can only be found in Jing Zhenren, which is why he has not forgotten Jing Zhenren for so many years.
The emperor saw Jing Zhenren lying on the ground, dressed in a red gauze robe, with a tender yellow bandeau inside, reflecting the skin like snow, coupled with the slight bulge on the bandeau, he couldn't help but feel uneasy. He stepped forward with a smile,
"Beauty, get up, let me take a good look. ”
Jing Zhenren held the emperor's hand, stood up, lowered his head shyly, but put his body in the emperor's arms, and the plumpness on his chest was directly attached to the emperor's chest. The emperor suddenly turned half of his body, hugged Jing Zhenren, and walked to the bed.
"Why don't you wait for me?" said that she was going to untie the clothes of the real person, and she hid,
"The emperor hasn't eaten yet, so how can he be hungry. "The mouth excuses this, the body looks are all invited, the emperor likes her like this charm the most, and pulls her into his arms,
"Then you'll come and feed me first. ”
Zhen'er underground and the little eunuch brought by the emperor had already retreated to cover the door.
After a while, I heard the man's wheezing and the woman's moaning from the room, and the two of them were red-faced and uncomfortable.
After a while, there was no movement inside, Zhen'er estimated that it was over, so she ordered someone to bring over the things prepared in the small kitchen and prepare them, and sure enough, after a while, she heard Jing Zhenren's order,
"Are you ready for dinner?"
"Back to the real person, it's ready. ”
The door creaked open, and Jing Zhenren walked out with the emperor, Jing Zhenren had changed into a pink embroidered robe, and the emperor had also changed into another outer robe.
The two sat down, Jing Zhenren picked up the wine jug and poured a glass for the emperor.
"Your Majesty, the concubines toast you. She tried to keep her voice as soft as she could.
"Why are you tired of looking at me?" the emperor took her hand and rubbed it carefully.
"Wine beauty, what a happy thing!"
Seeing that the emperor was happy, Jing Zhenren planned to act according to his plan. So he took away all the joy and charm on his face and replaced it with a worried expression. When the emperor saw Jing Zhenren leave his arms, and saw that her face was not good, he asked:
"Who upset my nobody?"