Volume 2 The Court Chapter 73 The Most Suitable Candidate for Cannon Fodder

"But ......" Zhu Yijun touched people's little hands very casually while speaking, and the evil smile on his face revealed his evil nature, "Xiaobei, you have to ...... with your body"

"Boring! If you don't say yes, forget it! Before he could finish speaking, Bei Juese angrily withdrew his hand, stood up and strode out without looking back.

This time, Zhu Yijun didn't hold on, just stood in place and watched him leave. After he walked away, Zhu Yijun retracted his gaze and shouted out the door: "Zhang Cheng!" ”

Zhang Cheng walked in quickly, and without waiting for him to salute, Zhu Yijun said, "Go, send the few people who were sent to Anle Hall that day back to the queen." ”

"Yes!"

"Wait!" Zhu Yijun thought about it and shouted to Zhang Cheng, who was going out, "I want the queen to know that this time it was Xiaobei who asked for them, and I opened the net." ”

"Minions understand."

When Zhang Cheng led the order to leave, in an inconspicuous corner of the dormitory, a figure quietly left.

Soon after, behind a rockery in a secluded garden of the palace, there was a crisp "pop" sound, and a silver mask fell to the ground.

After that, a cold and hateful female voice said, "This is your method of killing people with a knife?" After trying his best to stir up so many things, in the end, the little eunuch who was an eyesore was not only safe and sound and was not sent out of the palace, but even now even the Queen Mother has a good impression of him. I thought you had a high skill of 'borrowing a knife to kill', but it turned out that you couldn't kill people, needless to say, you were happy to help others! The knife you borrowed is really well borrowed! ”

A hand with slender fingers gently picked up the mask on the ground, and a magical voice said at the same time: "Don't be angry, girl, the little eunuch's luck is too good because the plan didn't succeed this time......

"Forget it! You don't have to worry about that little eunuch, I'll take care of it myself!" ”

"Girl, why do you have to do it yourself? Give me a few more days, and I'll be able to send him away." ”

After a long silence, the woman spoke again, "Okay." But I'm going to see him die! ”

"Girl, there are always people around him now, and if you rashly kill him, I'm afraid it will ......"

"Needless to say! If you can't do it, let me do it! ”

“……”

Yingying's figure disappeared like a gust of wind, leaving only a faint fragrance. The man put the mask back on and sighed helplessly: "Girl, why do you have to be so persistent? ”

Since Zhu Yijun was trained by Bei Jue to play grapefruit splitting that day, he unexpectedly didn't get any new tricks in the past two days. It is rare for the emperor not to do boring things so consciously, in the past two days, he has to be vigilant at all times to beware of treacherous schemes but nothing has happened, such a calm and calm makes Bei Juese feel a little unaccustomed.

However, on the third day......

When Bei Juese was still teaching Princess Gongjing to embroider, a close eunuch in the Qianqing Palace hurriedly came to ask him to go back immediately. Without waiting for him to ask more, the eunuch who was panting and sweating in a hurry dragged him to the Qianqing Palace without saying a word.

On the way to the Qianqing Palace, from the description of the eunuch who was out of breath and intermittent, Bei Juese probably knew that the emperor was losing his temper after returning from the court today, and he didn't know why he was losing his temper, and he was now throwing things frantically in the palace and looking for someone to beat him.

ran straight back to the door of the emperor's dormitory, and saw a circle of eunuchs and guards standing in front of the door sneakily peeping into the house through the crack in the door.

Before Bei Juese could ask what was going on, the people gathered outside the door seemed to be relieved to see him, without any nonsense, everyone worked together to open the door and push him into the house. In the minds of everyone, Bei Juese is the most favored person by the emperor in the Qianqing Palace, the so-called grace of the king, sharing worries for the king, when the emperor is furious, throwing him in as cannon fodder to death is the most suitable!

The cannon fodder Bei Juese didn't know what was going on and stood in the palace, and the group outside was afraid that he wouldn't be able to figure out what was going on and the people in the pond fish would harm him, so they immediately closed the door after pushing him in, completely cutting off his retreat.

Looking up, seeing a mess on the ground, Zhu Yijun looked so angry that he wanted to kill someone, and smashed everything that could be thrown and dropped in the hall to the ground one by one, and shouted while smashing: "I'm angry!" Outrageous! ”

Zhang Cheng shrank into a corner that would not be easily hit, and persuaded in vain: "Your Majesty, please calm your anger, stop your anger." ”

The crazy Zhu Yijun couldn't listen to Zhang Cheng's weak persuasion at all, and he didn't notice that Bei Juese walked in, he picked up a vase on a small table and threw it forward.

The vase flew straight over, and Bei Jue Se dodged and grabbed the vase with one hand. He put the vase in his hand, ignored the sky-high anger emanating from Zhu Yijun's body, and asked directly in a deliberately raised voice: "Your Majesty, don't you play with splitting grapefruit today, change your taste and smash the vase?" ”

Hearing his voice, Zhu Yijun, who was in a state of rage, paused his sabotage action and looked up at him.

Bei Juese calmly met Zhu Yijun's still angry gaze, thinking in his heart which famous minister's dialogue should be used to preach to the emperor in this situation.

Zhu Yijun and Bei Juese looked at each other for a while, and when Bei Juese finally thought about which sage's dialogue to quote, Zhu Yijun threw down the box in his hand suddenly, walked over quickly and took his hand, and said, "Xiaobei, go out for a walk with me!" ”

He was not allowed to refuse, Zhu Yijun had already pulled him and strode out.

As soon as I walked to the courtyard of the Qianqing Palace, I happened to meet the noble Luo who came to visit the emperor. Luo Guiren stepped forward and saluted with joy: "The concubine has seen ......"

"I'm not free today, so let's go back first." Without waiting for her to finish the ceremony, Zhu Yijun, who was in a bad mood, interrupted her impatiently, and pulled Bei Juese straight in front of her.

When Luo Guiren walked by, Bei Juese nodded to her with an embarrassed look a little embarrassed, and then stuffed the vase in his hand to the little Jasmine who was following her, and said hurriedly: "Little Jasmine, please help me hold it." ”

Luo Guiren watched Zhu Yijun hold Bei's stunning hand and walk past her, and then walked away; In this process, the emperor, who was like a god in her heart, did not look at her from beginning to end. Luo Guiren looked at the backs of the two of them in pairs, and his heart seemed to be blocked by something, and a faint vinegar like a trickle surged up, gradually surging into a rushing river. She clenched her fists, turned around and said to little Jasmine with a blank face, "Let's go back." ”