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When Jiang Yun and his entourage returned, Shen Mo deliberately smoked a restaurant under his umbrella and suspended business for a day to wash it for him. Jiang Yun had nothing to do, took a shower at home, changed his clothes and took a nap, and immediately went out after receiving the notice, but in addition to Shen Mo and Ji Xi, the third one arrived.

Then Xu Chengsi, Xu Huanting and Ji Jin arrived and sat down together, and everyone chatted. After a short time, the wine and food were served, but he waited left and right, and saw that the food was getting cold, and Ji Luo never arrived. Just when Ji Xi was waiting impatiently and was about to go home to call her, a rush of footsteps came, and Ji Luo appeared in front of the door of the private room with a pale face.

"It's finally here." Shen Mo smiled and said, "Sit down, open the table." ”

"What else is there to offer?" Holding his chest and gasping for a moment, Ji Luo shouted with an anxious face: "Big brother... Something happened to the eldest brother. ”

Ji Feng had an accident? Jiang Yun's face changed, and he hurriedly stepped forward to help her sit down and handed her a glass of water. "Take a sip and moisten your throat."

Almost in one sip, the whole cup of tea was smothered, and Ji Luo spoke: "Daddy's friend in the capital sent an urgent report, saying... said that the eldest brother was above the palace and confronted the emperor's grandfather in public, and he was imprisoned according to the order at that time and sent to the prison of the Criminal Department. The grandson and his party fell into the ground, and the emperor's grandfather was greatly annoyed, and he ordered that he would be at the end of the month. . . I'm going to behead my big brother. ”

Shen Mo's face immediately sank, his energy was all in Jiangnan, the capital was too far away, and no matter how long his hand was, he couldn't reach it.

Xu Chengsi blinked, full of wonder: "Chop? Big brother shouldn't have beaten His Majesty in public, right? In his opinion, this thing is too bizarre, the son of the first-class prince, the emperor's own grandson, the dignified Zhou royal family, say that it will be beheaded? How much sin must be committed to make the emperor make this decision? And it's going to be done at the end of the month, and it's only a dozen days before it's full, which is too eager.

Jiang Yun quickly smelled an unusual smell. That's not right! Ji Feng's temperament is unknown to others, can he still not know? This uncle doesn't always look mixed on his face, but he is a good person and knows how to protect himself. is so dignified, he can't hide from the emperor, how can he contradict him? And it's still a public confrontation.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yun opened his mouth and asked, "Is there any explanation in the letter?" ”

"Daddy asked me to bring the letter, you can take a look."

After receiving the letter, Jiang Yunzai read it carefully, and he had already figured out the ins and outs in his heart.

Things have to start more than two months ago, just after Jiang Yun was ordered to leave Beijing, the old emperor's health problems. To put it bluntly, it's sick. But what the specific disease is, the doctor has never been able to find out. The cause is not understood, so there is no way to start treatment.

In this way, although the old emperor's body did not appear to be significantly weakened, his spirit was not as good as day by day. Before his birthday, he could still pamper the harem concubines once or twice a month, but after a week of illness, he even found it difficult to walk. It is said that the emperor has a tenacious heart, refuses to admit defeat, does not accept fate, drags his tired body and specially finds a palace maid to try, but he can't even enter the door after tossing for a long time.

The old man's dignity suffered a major blow, and in a fit of rage, he killed the palace maid with a rod.

The matter should have come to an end here, and it has nothing to do with Ji Feng. But Ji Qiyun, the emperor's grandson who was worried about the country and the monarch, found a wandering warlock out of nowhere, who was well versed in alchemy. Ji Qiyun introduced him to the palace and met with the emperor.

Speaking of which, the wandering warlock also has some ability, just a pair of pills, let the old emperor wither the wood in spring, and regain his male style. Three or four days later, the spirit was not only far better than at the beginning, but also seemed to make Ji Chong thirty years younger.

The harem concubines who thought they were destined to be widowed in this life saw hope again, especially some who had a deflated stomach and did not come out, and they did everything they could to welcome the emperor, hoping to seize the last opportunity and leave a dragon son.

This is exactly the dry firewood encountering the fire, and since then it has been out of control, Ji Chong sang every night, and the rain and dew were wet. When it arose, he even played the drama of one dragon and three phoenixes, and tossed a group of concubines to death, and begged for mercy.

A seventy-year-old man can do it to such an extent, and he doesn't have to think about it to know that it must be caused by the effect of drugs and overdraft, but the emperor is on the rise, and no one in the Manchu Dynasty dares to touch his moldy head, not to mention that the affairs of the harem are the emperor's private affairs, and he can't manage it if he wants to.

Immediately after that, there was no early dynasty for several days, and now Ji Feng couldn't stand it. Ji Chong is his own grandfather after all, and it is important to protect his life, but in the end, filial piety is not important. Looking for an opportunity, Ji Feng mentioned this matter to the emperor in private, hoping that he could take care of his body and be more restrained in everything. That time, Ji Chong was not angry, but praised and comforted him.

After messing around for nearly a month, the old emperor feels quite good, and there is a tendency to become more and more courageous, those familiar faces in the harem have become boring, and under a whim, Ji Zhong decided to hold a large-scale draft to enrich the harem.

When the matter was announced above the court, it was a hornet's nest. The emperor plays with his wife, which minister has no opinion, these women have long been branded as emperors, and they are idle when they are idle, and others can't move, so they don't have to be in vain. But if you want to draft a girl, you can't do it!

The selection of show girls is extremely wide, although the folk selection accounts for the majority, but a considerable part of them are selected from the unfinished girls of official families. No one had considered the emperor's lifespan before, but he was so foolish, he didn't have to think about it and knew that he wouldn't live for a few years, who would be willing to push his daughter into the fire pit?

The status of the concubine is noble, but in a few years, she will become a concubine, and she will die in a desolate and desolate loneliness in the palace, how sad will the end be? The ministers immediately quit! They took the Yanguan as the vanguard, and attacked the emperor in a group of people who had not been in court for several days. Rao is Ji Zhong hinted many times, but no one spoke for him, and the king of a country couldn't even raise his head in the countless spittle stars, such grievances can be imagined.

Ji Feng understood the reason for shooting the first bird very well, so he didn't stand up as soon as possible, waiting for the official to spray indiscriminately, and when he returned to work to rest, in the spirit of filial piety, he spoke out again to admonish.

The words were said very tactfully, but they couldn't stand Ji Chong's anger. He can't do anything about the official, people are born to be officials by mouth, except for the people, no one can spray, even if the old emperor is annoyed, he can only swallow it in his stomach. But you Ji Feng, your own family! I don't know how to share my grandfather's worries, and even help outsiders to count him down, how can I not be angry?

What's more, in order to protect himself, Ji Feng has long heard of the old emperor in the capital. How? As long as you are allowed to spend all day drinking, you are not allowed to make a few more little beauties for him, who is a grandfather? Who exactly is the emperor? Who exactly is Grandpa?

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and Ji Chongdang sent Ji Feng to prison on the charge of colliding with the king. Ji Feng was pressed away by the palace guards on the front foot, and there were several officials from the Taisun lineage on the back foot who made a move in the palace. They first slapped Ji Zhong on the back, and then implicitly said that the draft is not impossible, and it is best to only choose from the people.

With a few people who took the lead, coupled with Ji Feng's previous experience, the rest of the officials didn't want to get too stiff with the emperor, the united front was quickly reached, the officials gave in, and the emperor turned his anger into joy. The people are the people, he is the king of a country, how can he care if the status of a woman is noble? No matter how high and noble he is, can he be higher and more expensive than him? It's the appearance and figure that are the key.

The monarch and the minister each took a step back, and the matter ended perfectly. Immediately afterwards, a large number of officials jumped out in turn, pointing at Ji Feng in the direction of attack, and finally even the wandering warlock intervened, saying that he questioned the pill and did not respect the Dao Zun, if he did not punish him severely, he was only afraid that Tianzun would be angry and the pill would not work.

The old emperor is not afraid of heaven and earth, and now what he is most afraid of is the loss of male virility, and the effect of the pill is the most important thing. originally planned to punish Ji Feng and sharpen his temperament, but after hearing this, he couldn't help but be seriously moved. The grandson is important, but as long as his ability is still there, the son can have as much as he wants, grandson? What's there to worry about? What's more, he has no shortage of grandchildren.

Driven by this mentality, the old emperor finally decided to escort Ji Feng to the execution ground and behead him at the end of this month.

The royal family has always given death to a glass of poisoned wine or a piece of white silk, and the punishment of beheading is enough to show sincerity, and Tianzun should be satisfied.

He thought so, but obviously Jiang Yun didn't think so.

is just a god stick, who dares to play tricks in front of him, the god stick leader, and also involves the life of his eldest brother.

Jiang Yun's eyes gradually narrowed.