Rong Jing didn't reply, but said to the little palace maid with a gloomy face: "Did you hear what this king said clearly?" ”

Water stains suddenly appeared in the eyes of the little palace maid, and she said with a little panic on her face: "Slave maid...... Slave ......"

"Huh?" Rong Jing snorted coldly. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The little palace maid's face was even whiter, and her body trembled with fright, and she hurriedly bit her lip and said with a cry: "Slave, slave understand." ”

Rong Jing snorted coldly from his nose when he heard this, pretending to be too lazy to pay attention to the palace maid, and turned around directly towards the Shunning Palace, the eunuch hurriedly looked back at the little palace maid who was frightened and pale, and after remembering her appearance, he quickly caught up with Rong Jing, and said with a bit of tentative words: "What's wrong with His Royal Highness King Ling, but that girl just made His Highness angry?" Do you want a slave to teach her the rules? ”

Rong Jing stopped at his feet when he heard this, and turned his head to look at the eunuch lightly.

The eunuch was still smiling at first, but gradually, under Rong Jing's extremely indifferent gaze, he began to feel his scalp tingle, and his smile froze on his face. He only felt as if everything he thought in his heart had been seen through by the black eyes in front of him, he hung his head in shock, he didn't dare to look directly at Rong Jing's gaze, he only felt a cold sweat on his back, and just when he wanted to speak round, Rong Jing looked away expressionlessly.

"This king wants to teach a palace maid a lesson, and you can be a slave? Or do you feel that your words are more useful than this king? ”

The eunuch only felt that the pressure on his body had increased greatly, and cold sweat flowed on his forehead, so he quickly knelt on the ground with a "poof", kowtowed, and said, "The slave doesn't dare, the slave doesn't dare!" The slave just wants to share the worries of the prince, so he will speak more decently, and there is no other meaning, ask the prince to forgive the sin, and the prince will forgive the sin......"

He slammed his head several times, but his heart was cold, this King Ling was really like a rumor, his temperament was uncertain, domineering and obedient, he didn't expect that he just asked tentatively, and it actually caused King Ling to scold him so much, and he clearly felt that the killing intent that broke out on King Ling's body in an instant, he couldn't help but knock even harder, and begged for mercy again and again in his mouth.

It wasn't until the eunuch's forehead was stained with blood that Rong Jing said coldly: "Today, this king doesn't want to see blood, so I will spare you, and next time you dare to meddle with this king's affairs, this king will pull out your tongue and throw it out to feed the dog!" After speaking, he snorted coldly, turned around and walked directly towards the Shunning Palace, passing in front of those palace people, everyone was taken by the evil aura on his body, and hurriedly retreated in fright, except for Peng De, who was in front of the palace gate, greeted him.

When Peng De saw the look on Rong Jing's face, he knew that someone might have provoked this master again, so he couldn't help but step forward and said, "His Royal Highness King Ling has come down?" ”

Rong Jing glanced at Peng De, frowned, and said, "What is my father looking for me?" ”

Peng De has long been accustomed to Rong Jing's temper, and the lord in front of him is also like this when facing His Majesty, he has never been flattering at all, he naturally will not be angry because of Rong Jing's unpleasant tone, but said with a smile: "The old slave is not clear, but His Royal Highness King Fu is here, and the people from Taichang Temple and the Ministry of Rites are also waiting in the hall, Your Majesty seems to have something to order a few princes, but there is no trace of His Royal Highness, so he ordered the old slave to come to you." As he spoke, he glanced at the eunuch who was still kneeling on the ground not far away, stood up and sneakily ran away, his eyes moved slightly, but his face remained unchanged at all, and he said with a light smile: "Since Your Highness is here, go in quickly, don't let Your Majesty wait for a long time." ”

Rong Jing nodded, and went directly into the hall.

After Rong Jing entered, Peng De beckoned to the side, and a little eunuch next to him immediately ran up and said respectfully, "Father-in-law Peng." ”

"Go and follow that guy and see what he's doing!"

The little eunuch nodded hurriedly, turned around and trotted out quickly, far behind the previous eunuch, while Peng De was standing in front of Shunning Palace, looking at the gloomy weather, with a layer of worry on his face. Since His Majesty was seriously ill, the palace has also been in turmoil, all kinds of cows, ghosts, snakes and gods have appeared, and there are countless ghosts in the dark, although he has not seen it with his own eyes, but he can follow His Majesty's side every day to serve, but it is easy to perceive that the atmosphere in the palace is becoming more and more subtle. Several princes are ready to move, and the two people in Shou'an Palace and Zhaoyang Palace are becoming more and more restless, and this Chu Palace is about to be chaotic.

Now that His Majesty is still seriously ill, the court is already in chaos, if His Majesty really goes one day, this capital will definitely be a river of blood......

Peng De's eyes were gloomy. He pursed the corners of his mouth, forcibly suppressed the uneasiness in his heart, remembering the news he had secretly obtained a few days ago, and the things that the person had ordered to give him, he couldn't help but make a decision in his heart, squeezed his fist slightly, and then turned his head and followed into the inner hall.

In the imperial study, Emperor Chu sat on the dragon chair, discussing with King Fu and others about praying for the child in Ning Guifei's womb tomorrow, he was a little tired between his eyebrows, his eyes were bloodshot, his whole face looked pale and weak because of his serious illness, and his lips were faintly blue-black.

Although he was still wearing a dragon robe and trying his best to maintain the emperor's momentum, compared to the Wanshou Festival a month ago, his whole person seemed to be more than ten years old, and his body exuded a dull aura.

King Qing and King Fu were particularly enthusiastic, not only making ideas for Emperor Chu, but also constantly comforting Emperor Chu, showing their expectations and joy for the child in Ning Guifei's womb, although King Yu was not as obvious as they did, but he was also not to be outdone, and from time to time he made a sentence on the side, showing his existence, but King Ling just stood aside expressionlessly, with a smear on the corner of his mouth, as if he was looking at a joke, looking at the scene of "father and son filial piety" in front of him.

As soon as King Fu raised his head, he saw his appearance, and couldn't help but say with a slight look in his eyes: "Thirteenth brother, what do you think about tomorrow's affairs?" ”

Rong Jing glanced at him and said lightly: "It's just that there is a child added to the palace, and it is a sacrifice and a blessing, and people who don't know are still the father and emperor have never seen a child, so it is so rare." ”

"What the thirteenth brother said, my father ordered Taichang Temple and the Ministry of Rites to preside over the sacrifice and pray for blessings, that is because Concubine Ning's fetal image is unstable, and there have been many things in the palace recently, praying for blessings is just for peace."

Rong Jing snorted coldly when he heard this: "If the fetus is unstable, find the imperial doctor, and if there are many things in the palace, kill the person who is looking for trouble, and pray for a blessing to make the world peaceful?" Big brother, when did you become so stupid? ”

King Fu suddenly choked and glared at Rong Jing angrily, "You call me stupid?!" ”

Rong Jing's thin lips lifted lightly: "Aren't you stupid?" If you want to pray for blessings with sacrifices, ask God to bless the peace of the palace and the peace of the world, then why don't you simply transform your Fuwang Mansion into a temple, pay tribute to a few Buddhas and Bodhisattvas, eat fasting and chant Buddha in the house every day, burn incense and worship, maybe which way the gods see your sincerity, they will bless you with your wishes, and by the way, let him bless and bless our Chu country for thousands of years. ”

"You!!"

King Fu trembled angrily, if it weren't for the fact that Emperor Chu was still there, he couldn't wait to pounce over and tear Rong Jing's mouth.

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PS: Recommend the new book "Rebirth of Fuman Home" by the meow of the good friend Qiye's family: Now the struggle article of the rebirth era, a very tasteful article, you can go and see if you like this type of family~ (To be continued.) )