Wu Jie's face turned pale, got out of the carriage, and hurriedly ran towards King Fu's inner house. The groom who was driving the car smacked behind him: "You deserve it!" When I came to the inner courtyard, I didn't see the figure of the prince, only a few maids cleaning in the courtyard. Wu Jie was used to being majestic in front of his subordinates, as soon as the little maids saw him, they all dodged and gave way, and the little maids who walked at the end were the youngest, their bodies had not yet grown, they were short, and they were blocked by the sisters in front of them, and they didn't see Wu Jie. One didn't dodge and was knocked to the ground by Wu Jie, who was rushing to walk.

Wu Jie raised a kick and told her to kick aside, the little girl screamed, covered the injury and lay on the ground whimpering, not daring to cry out for injustice. "The little prostitute who doesn't have long eyes, where is the prince?"

The maids didn't dare to go up to help people when they saw this, and they didn't dare to answer when they heard Wu Jie ask his sister on the ground.

The injured little maid didn't dare not answer, and said in a sad voice with pain: "Back to Wu Ye's words, Wang Ye drank yesterday and hasn't gotten up yet." ”

Wu Jie is King Fu's confidant, no one dares to stop him when he enters and exits the bedroom, and Wu Jie, who walked to the bedroom, slowed down. Through the screen, I vaguely saw King Fu's fat body, spread flat on a special large bed, with a woman on the left and right. Wu Jie didn't dare to make a mistake, and stood behind the screen respectfully, waiting for the master to wake up before he dared to report.

After about half an hour, King Fu finally woke up, squirmed his fat body vigorously, shook his head, and cleared his sake. In the horizontal flesh of the face, a pair of round little eyes slowly opened, and he didn't notice Wu Jie behind the screen, but instead put his hands up and down on the two women on the left and right, and played with them.

Wu Jie hurriedly lowered his head, looked at his toes, and didn't dare to make a sound.

One of the women said coquettishly: "Lord Wang, Wu Chengfeng has been waiting for you here for a long time. Only then did King Fu see Wu Jie behind the screen, but he didn't stop the movements in his hands, but kneaded them even harder, causing the two women to gasp incessantly. King Fu turned to the side, sighed happily, and said, "These women have passed the age of the Emperor, and it is very boring to have a lot of fun. Hasn't Cao Kun's goods been delivered this month? ”

Wu Jie hurriedly replied: "Lord Wang, Cao Kun is dead. ”

"What! He's dead? Fu Wang's voice was already low and hoarse, and he roared in a hurry, like a terrible sound made by two stones rubbing against each other.

Wu Jie hurriedly knelt down, touched the ground with his forehead, and whimpered and said, "Cao Kun, he was looking for a girl for the prince, and he was discovered by the prince, who kidnapped him and sent him to the official, and was beaten to death by the Diao people in Luoyang on the way.

Zhu Changxun said angrily: "Cao Kun didn't tell the prince, is he doing things for me?" ”

"The villain just met Shizi on the street, Shizi only boasted of his merits, and scolded Cao Kun, thinking that Cao Kun hid it for the prince."

"Hmm. Cao Kun was my playmate when I was a child, and he was loyal to me, he must have thought of the yamen, and when I fished him out, this group of Diao people is really hateful! Zhu Changxun thought of Cao Kun, who had been playing since he was a child, and he was a little upset. slapped the two women on each buttocks, and the two hurriedly grabbed their clothes, and withdrew the graceful body that covered the general.

Wu Jie knelt on the ground, climbed to the feet of Zhu Changxun, raised his head and asked: "Lord Wang, Cao Kun is dead, do you want to inform the prince, and Ying'en Temple will send someone over to the prince..?" ”

Zhu Changxun heard what he meant, and interrupted without waiting for him to finish: "How can there be such a suitable candidate as Cao Kun, this matter is not confidential, and it is played to the imperial court, and the little emperor will definitely take the opportunity to harm this king." "Although Zhu Changxun is obese, he is not stupid. He and his father have been fighting for the crown prince for thirty years, relying on the favor of Emperor Wanli, he and his mother have bullied Zhu Changluo.

The more Zhu Changxun thought about it, the more bored he felt, since Cao Kun gave him his first young daughter, Zhu Changxun was obsessed with that kind of abusive pleasure. In order to hide people's eyes, he also took great pains to build a Ying'en Temple for Cao Kun, and every month Cao Kun offered him a girl for him to enjoy, who knew that Cao Kun was killed by his own son.

"What is the prince doing in Ying'en Temple for no reason?"

"Lord, half a month ago, the prince fell from a horse and injured his head, and now he is healed, and he was sent by the princess to go to Ying'en Temple to wish to come."

"Oh? As soon as you say it, I seem to remember, but Zou sent someone to tell me that I drank wine and forgot about it when I woke up. Zhu Changxun twisted his body, Wu Jie hurriedly got up, helped him with a fat body, sat up, frowned and said, "Call that little beast to me." ”

Zhu Yousong felt that he had been in the Ming Dynasty for half a month, and his equestrian skills had improved a lot. The horse came to the gate of the palace, pulled the reins of the horse, jumped down, and the action was completed in one go. No matter who it was, when he arrived at the gate of the palace, the first thing he saw was two majestic stone lions, Zhu Yousong glanced up, and walked into the palace with his head down. Walking into the gate of the palace, Zhu Yousong always felt hairy in his heart, turned his head back, and made a respectful gesture at the lion, and silently thought in his heart: Lion, lion, I don't know where you came from, since you are so powerful, I think you are spiritual. You brought me to this dynasty, I hope you will bless me to revitalize the Ming Dynasty and keep the Han people.

Wu Jie, who was ordered to come to Zhu Yousong, happened to see this scene, and muttered in his heart, saying that the little prince was possessed by a stone spirit, it wouldn't be true. The arguments of these bulls, ghosts, snakes and gods were still very marketable in the Ming Dynasty, Wu Jie was frightened and hurriedly stepped forward to salute. Zhu Yousong looked at the man in front of him with low eyebrows and a deferential face, and almost thought that it was not this person who was scolded by him earlier. This Wu Jie is full of joy and anger, and such scheming can't be underestimated against him.

"Where is Wu Chengfeng going?"

Wu Jie hurriedly bent down and took a step forward, bowing his head to explain his intention. Zhu Yousong had expected it a long time ago, and he didn't hesitate, and went straight to Zhu Changxun.

When Zhu Yousong arrived, Zhu Changxun was waiting for him in the study. The huge chair was covered with his fat, Zhu Yousong looked at it with a burst of nausea, endured his nausea, and asked him to say goodbye. Zhu Changxun said impatiently: "Fuba, I heard Wu Jie say that you killed Cao Kun?"

Zhu Yousong already had words to deal with in his heart, and said unhurriedly: "Father, then Cao Kun can't stay." ”

"Why can't you keep it? Cao Kun is my old friend, loyal to me, Ying'en Temple is our home temple, what kind of trouble do you go there to make trouble? ”

"Father, then Cao Kun must die, and he must die by our hands. In the name of our palace, he bullied men and women, and disregarded people's lives, so rampant, everyone in Luoyang City knew it. Once someone with a heart catches the evidence of his crime and sues the current emperor, our Fuwang Mansion will be in danger. Father, you think, now in the court, whether it is the emperor or the ministers, they all have enmity with us, and the battle for the country has only been a few years. ”

Zhu Changxun was fooled by him, felt that it made sense, and nodded frequently. Zhu Yousong took the opportunity to say: "It was also for the sake of our palace that I reluctantly killed Cao Kun, and let everyone in the world know that Cao Kun died in the hands of our Fu Wangfu." That way, none of them can splash dirty water on us. ”

Zhu Changxun weighed it, and still felt that his throne was glorious and wealthy, and it was much more valuable than a playmate when he was a child and a lackey now. turned anger into joy and praised Zhu Yousong, Zhu Yousong secretly scolded an idiot in his heart, and took the opportunity to make a request, hoping that Zhu Changxun would reward him with Ying'en Temple. Ying'en Temple has no Cao Kun, which is just an ordinary temple for Zhu Changxun, and he gave it to Zhu Yousong casually.

Zhu Yousong walked out of the study, stretched his waist, and relaxed his whole body. Finally, I don't have to face King Fu, this embarrassing identity is really head-scratching. Looking at the gray sky, Zhu Yousong silently recited in his heart: If you want to establish your own power in the upcoming troubled times, start with this Ying'en Temple.