Seeing repetition means that it is anti. Stealing the chapter, subscribing to less than 50% can see Fu Chen's face after 36 hours is not good, and the other people who heard it also felt a cool breeze behind them, and all the possible places have been searched, and only Yeting Lake is left. Before Liu Zong left, he had already vaguely reminded Fu Chen that he thought that Li was more than lucky, but this kind of thing could not be said on the table.

Those little eunuchs didn't say much when they heard Fu Chen's words, and the whole team seemed extremely quiet, they had all been reminded by Liu Zong in advance, knowing that it was naturally good to find a living person this time, but if they couldn't find it, even the corpse must be seen, When Fu Chen said that he was fishing for the corpse, they also knew it in their hearts.

It was yesterday that people were found to be missing, and now it is early summer, and it will be ugly if you really soak in the bottom of the lake, Concubine Li has been in the palace for many years, It is inevitable to say that there are many enemies, but they have all entered the cold palace, and who can still get in the way, This is also chilling.

Coming to the bottom of the lake to fish for corpses at night is a bad thing, and Na Li's change of clothes is likely to be unjustly killed, and she was not hit by the collision.

Fu Chen asked people to prepare paper money and incense, which was to prepare for entering the lake. There is a clear mention in the palace rules that he can't pay tribute to his relatives, just like Fu Chen, in a few days it will be the death day of his grandmother in this life, but he can't pay tribute, and he can't even mention it to others. Fu Chen just crossed over, and he still had a cold attitude towards his strange family, and he was very estranged, believing that most of the modern people who suddenly crossed over could not adapt to the sudden new identity. It was this grandmother who completely softened him and made him gradually treat them as real family. After the famine, the grandmother gave all the food to a few children, and she gradually starved to death, Fu Chen always remembered that the old man could only see the skeleton when he finally lay on the bed, and the most common thing the old man said was that she was very full.

But the palace is not allowed to worship, not allowed to cry at will, not to burn incense, put tablets, even if you have your own courtyard, if you meet a superstitious emperor, the rules are stricter. So in the past few years, every time on the day of his grandmother's death, Fu Chen can only think about it in his head, and his eyes will be closed as soon as he opens and closes.

But this fishing is another way of saying it.

Everyone burned incense and worshipped the gods of the lake and the gods of all sides so as not to disturb them.

The little eunuchs in the middle of the night were a little cold in their hearts, but the people in this palace were not strangers to the dead, and they were not panicked, but most of them believed that ghosts and monsters were chaotic at night, and it was always good to respect the behavior of the deceased, even if it was just to feel at ease. And this kind of thing happens in the lake every year and a half, and it is a rare and common thing to lose someone inexplicably. Burning money and incense is also telling the dead that we didn't hurt you, so don't come to the door. After everything was done, they were ready to go to the lake.

In a hurry, I was afraid that the corpse would swell and float on the surface, and it would not look good.

A group of people got on the boat, and the lotus flowers were in full bloom at this time, blowing wisps of fragrance that lingered on the tip of the nose.

But just the thought of someone down there can be a biting chill from the spine.

In the distance, the branches and trees swayed in the wind, the leaves rustled, the faint light of a few palace lamps could only illuminate a distance of a few meters, and the thick poles churned in the lake, and the sound of rattling water flowed through the eardrums.

Fortunately, the moon has not disappeared yet, and it can faintly see.

After groping for most of the night, the shore became lively, and a person came out of the bushes by the lake, but was stopped by a group of little eunuchs, Fu Chen fixed his eyes and saw that it was Shao Huachi.

I don't know how it came out, Shao Huachi is now confined by the emperor in Chonghua Palace, but because he is stupid, he just ran out, and the blame will only be blamed on the eunuch who took care of him.

Fu Chen frowned, "Stop His Highness the Seventh, don't let him get close to the lake." ”

Shao Huachi slowly quieted down and stared at the lake.

——Jin. River. Alone. Family. Hair. Table——

After another incense stick, an exclamation came, and someone found it.

But although I found it, but no one said that I was willing to go down, most of the little eunuchs here were 5 or 6 years old to enter the palace, and most of them were not familiar with water, and the small half of them heard that they were going to go into the water to move the corpse up, they were all silent, the Great Jin Dynasty was very particular about not touching the dead body, if the yang energy was not heavy, it was easy to be entangled by evil ghosts, it was very taboo.

The eunuch has gone to the yang energy, and this is going to be stained, and a life will be taken.

They can drag it like this, also because Fu Chen is just a big eunuch from the fourth grade, if Liu Zong is here at this time, they won't even hesitate to go down, everyone knows that persimmons are soft to pinch.

A short silence lingered on the boat, and Fu Chen took out the silver on his body, which was enough to let the eunuch of Shanshui go down.

When the person was dragged up, the smell was extremely unpleasant, and he was so soaked that he couldn't tell that it was Concubine Li, and he didn't know whether it was corpse water or moss and aquatic plants attached to the surface of his body.

Fu Chen used to do psychological counseling for a group of divers, at that time there was a huge cruise shipwreck, many of the tourists and staff inside sank to the bottom of the sea forever, this group of divers is to go to the sea to bring people up, and when they open the hatch, what they see is soaked in the sea water has swollen like a ball, maybe it can no longer be called a person, all soaked into a rotten and weird monster, that scene is like hell on earth, many of these divers have a shadow of the sea, which has become their lifelong nightmare.

In such a scene, even Fu Chen was unwell for several days, let alone ordinary people.

Later, his wife and children passed away one after another, so that Fu Chen no longer worked as a psychiatrist and turned to a career in personnel, he cured other people's psychology, but he couldn't even save his own psychology.

There were already several little eunuchs vomiting in the lake, and the fish seemed to have encountered some kind of feast and rushed to grab it.

Shao Huachi, who was originally quiet on the shore, seemed to sense something, and suddenly went crazy, and a few eunuchs could barely stop him.

He screamed "ahhh

Fu Chen heard the bloody mourning inside.

Fu Chen asked the little eunuch to carry Concubine Li's body to the shelf on the shore and cover it with a white cloth.

Splitting Shao Huachi, who had fallen into a state of madness, stunned, the others looked at Fu Chen, who was disrespectful to the prince, and gasped. Fu Chen couldn't take care of so much at this time, he couldn't let the movement here attract more people.

Fu Chen said to the others: "Send someone to tell Liu Ye that the person has been found, let him deal with it." Go to the morgue and say a word and pull Leigh over the collar. ”

A few little eunuchs who had just vomited, their faces were purple, and they could barely leave.

Fu Chen called another eunuch and brought the Seven Princes back to Chonghua Palace.

"Father-in-law Fu, the little one still has to go to Liu Ye's place, so he left first." The little eunuch saw that the Seventh Prince was too evil, especially the ghost face was even more terrifying than Concubine Li, and he didn't want to stay for a moment at all, so he couldn't wait to leave after putting the person down.

Fu Chen nodded, lifted Shao Huachi onto the couch, and just raised his head to meet Shao Huachi's open eyes.

Before he could see it clearly, he was hugged tightly, and in his arms was Shao Huachi's muffled scream, like a trapped beast covered in bruises, very depressing and heartbreaking.

Fu Chen gently hugged the overly thin prince, "Do you remember Concubine Li too?" Also...... She's your mother after all, and they all say that fools have no intentions, and they don't mean it. ”

Thinking of Shao Huachi's forbearance and silence when they met for the first time, Fu Chen suddenly felt that it might not be bad to be a fool.

Shao Huachi trembled even more, hugging Fu Chen's arms tighter, as if holding all his hopes and pillars.

Fu Chen was a little uncomfortable, pushed Shao Huachi away, hesitated for a moment, and took out the shoes in his arms.

Shao Huachi, whose hair was a little messy and half of his face was deformed, gradually recovered from sluggishness the moment he saw the shoes, and looked at Fu Chen in astonishment.

Fu Chen was looked at by that gaze, and there was something strange, is this the look that a fool would have?

But before Fu Chen could think about it, he found that something was wrong with Shao Huachi.

Shao Huachi had been staring at the shoes for a long time, he was even breathing a little heavily, he closed his eyes, and after opening them again, a line of clear tears slid down, more and more, until later, as if the embankment had burst, tears were all over his face, and the salt in the tears entered the ulcerated wound on his face, and the pain was hairy, but Shao Huachi seemed to have no feeling. No matter how much he was bullied, Fu Chen had never seen Shao Huachi shed a single tear, but now that the tears overflowed his entire eyes, Shao Huachi was like a person who had been hungry and thirsty for a long time, panting constantly, maybe he was still restraining himself.

Shao Huachi took the pair of shoes and put them in his arms, suppressing his expression, his whole face distorted because of patience.

Shao Huachi was suddenly held in his arms by Fu Chen, and felt that the person in his arms was so thin that he could touch the bones, this person was a prince.

Fu Chen's throat was stalked, and his eyes were a little moist, "Cry......"

Shao Huachi was silent for a long time, but he trembled like chaff.

"Woo-" A short, hoarse cry burst out of his throat, followed by a cry that suppressed all voices.

He was leaning on his body, and his whole person was like a shrimp, as if this was the only way to resist the outside world, which was a self-defense that was suppressed to the extreme, and he was forced to a desperate situation.

Fu Chen thought of the past, when he saw his son's corpse, he was also so helpless.

I don't know how long it took, but suddenly a voice appeared in the room.

"Can I, believe you?" It's very hoarse, like the bottom of the pot rubbing against the gravel, which doesn't sound good.

Fu Chen's body stiffened, thinking that his ears were hallucinating.

Perhaps there was no response, but the man repeated it.

"Help me, Fu Chen."

Fu Chen was stunned, like a rusty pendulum, lowered his head a little and looked into his arms.

When you get closer, you can smell the smell of dry smoke on Li Xiangying's body, which is very choking. Tobacco was popular in the Han Dynasty, the last dynasty that had fallen, and the founding emperor of this dynasty, Jin Taizong, also used it in his spare time. Of course, tobacco is also good and bad, Li Xiangying did not use imported "tamba mushrooms", nor was it the "little orchid" popular among the literati of the Han Dynasty, but the tobacco poured out with cow dung and donkey dung, commonly known as dry tobacco, tasted bad.

Li Xiangying saw Fu Chen's expression gradually respectful, knowing that he smelled the smell of himself, knowing that he was a "former dynasty veteran", and his understanding of this little eunuch in his heart was very useful.

The palace did not give the subordinates the right to refuse, Fu Chen nodded yes, and routinely handed over some filial piety silver, and called a few people who were more clever on weekdays to go with him.

After shouting, Li Xiangying didn't mean to explain, so he walked in front of him, the speed was very fast, and they also ran to keep up.

The clouds obscured the crescent moon, the canopy of heaven seemed to be swallowed up by the roar of gluttony, and the evening breeze blowing from afar was like a howl of an unjust soul.

After the Changchun Gate is the harem, on weekdays, when Fu Chen is on a business trip, the scope of activity is a fixed place within the duty, if you go to other places indiscriminately, it is a broken rule, and if you are caught, you will be blamed by the cane, and the harem at night is not as brightly lit as in the TV series in the previous life, in the era when there was only candlelight, that bit of light can only shine to an inch distance at night, although the visual effect is a lot worse.

The night wind struck, and the palace lamp squeaked and shook in front of him, although it was early summer, Fu Chen still shivered for no reason, and his eyelids twitched, saying that the heavy yin qi in the harem was not groundless.

Chen Zuoren, who had just gotten off the errand on the side, yawned, and saw that Fu Chen's expression was a little wrong, but he didn't look so heartless on his face, and hit Fu Chen with his elbow.

Fu Chen shook his head silently, he couldn't tell Chen Zuoren his suspicions and bad premonitions.

Just now along the way, he observed that the few little eunuchs of the Li faction behind Li Xiangying had been replaced, and the temporary replacements were all face-to-face, which should have not been long after entering the palace, and Li Xiangying's expression was not quite right, always looking forward and backward, as if he was worried about being seen by someone.

All kinds of signs made him have to worry about it. When they arrived at a palace, they saw a pile of deer leeks outside the hall, also known as peonies, some tribute varieties were drunk and red, and the trembling wind was also visible, Fu Chen knew that this was the Weiyang Hall where Concubine Li was, and the sound of scolding and throwing porcelain inside could be heard outside, mixed with the sobbing of women.

All the little eunuchs hesitated, and even the dullest people knew that there would be no good fruit to eat when they went in at this time.

And it's a male voice that scolds people, and there is no man in the harem who can roar so grandly, it is none other than the emperor.

"What are you going to do, why don't you all go in, do you have to wait for the miscellaneous family to invite you?" Li Xiangying's shrill voice was like a rooster that had been stepped on by its tail, "This is the opportunity for you to behave in front of the Holy Master, and if you miss this time, when do you think you will be able to face the Holy Face again?" ”

Fu Chen has already connected the speculations, the reason why there is no one to serve is that the emperor should let everyone go down, and in the face of the dragon's anger, everyone naturally wants to grow wings on their bodies and leave the place, who will come up and find death.

But the emperor can't be without the people who call him, and I don't know whose order Li Xiangying got to find them on top.

The reason why they were chosen, Fu Chen vaguely guessed that it might have something to do with him. Since last year, he has been dredging up the relationship with this palace, using the silver and contacts accumulated over the years, thinking of entering the Weiyang Palace as a rough eunuch and then finding another way out.

He thinks that his actions are quite hidden, and who would pay attention to such a small person as him, whether intentionally or unintentionally, the person behind Li Xiangying can be regarded as a murderer without blood.

The little eunuchs who had been temporarily dispatched agreed and walked in trembling.

Chen Zuoren couldn't help but have a temper, and glared at Li Xiangying, his eyes were full of accusation and resentment, obviously he also saw that Li Zhangshi was just using them as a target, and he would never go in to confess guilt.

"Yo, you're not a little cowardly? Believe it or not, the miscellaneous family will pull out your eyeballs and treat them as snacks! Li Xiangying shook off the dust and pointed at the indignant Chen Zuoren.

"You old pickle, phew!" Chen Zuoren spat saliva into Li Xiangying's face.

Fu Chen didn't have time to stop it, so he dragged the person away with all his might, and behind him he heard Li Xiangying snorting with anger. As if he had found some kind of fun, he looked at the two people who were away with deep meaning, "Boy, pray not to fall into the hands of miscellaneous people, huh." ”

The grim voice reminded people of poisonous snakes, and the meaning of the words seemed to be mucus attached to the body and could not be shaken off.

Fu Chen didn't have time to talk about Chen Zuoren or study what to do if he offended Li Xiangying, so he dragged people into the palace and knelt down. In the brightly lit room, there were eunuchs and palace maids kneeling on the ground, including those who had quotas in this hall, and a group of them who came in.

A group of people shrunk together like quails, some still crying but gritting their teeth and not daring to make a sound.

A quick glance just now was enough to shock Fu Chen, he didn't expect to see such a scene, it was even worse than he expected.

Concubine Li is a beautiful beauty, slender and beautiful, with red lips and bright teeth, a slender figure, and her own style of weak willows in the south of the Yangtze River, especially when she laughs, her eyes are like autumn water, and her temperament alone can be ranked in the forefront of this beautiful harem, but at this moment she is disheveled, and she is half-kneeling on the ground with her hair exuded, even so embarrassed and still does not hide her peerless elegance. Not far from her was a sturdy man with a naked fruit, and he didn't know whether he was dead or alive. Post. Lift up. days, there is a cloudy white liquid left on it.

What happened is self-evident, and a thing that ordinary men can't stand to put on the emperor is a hundredfold humiliating effect.

No wonder they would drive everyone outside, and what Fu Chen thought of was that an emperor, no matter how stupid, could not let such a lifelong shame be known by too many people, even if they were willing to swear a poisonous oath never to spread it, but what in this world could be more trustworthy than a dead man?

He only thought that although Li Xiangying planned to get some cannon fodder in, but from the time the emperor and Concubine Li appeared, he knew that it was not just as simple as playing some boards, Li Xiangying was letting them be substitutes for the dead!

Their appearance diverted the emperor's anger, and when the venting was over, where would they remember Li Xiangying and the others before?

Fu Chen clenched his fists, his nails sunk into his palms but he was completely unconscious, and he forced himself to calm down.