Peng Yue explained his identity, and the servant didn't report it at all, so he hurriedly invited Peng Yue in. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info when Peng Yue was about to walk to the lobby, he really heard the familiar voice, "Lord Zhai, my father admires you very much, I heard that you have set up a team of supervisors in Datong, and the soldiers are brave and even do not hesitate to die, and the Tartars are defeated, tsk... It's really amazing, it's much stronger than Huang Jizu's wreck! ”

When Peng Yue heard Yan Shifan's praise, he couldn't help but smile and shook his head, but he didn't expect Zhai Peng to see himself as soon as he opened his eyes, and then as if he had seen a savior, he hurriedly greeted him with a smile, "Oh, it turned out that Master Peng was here, and I hope I forgive me, haha..."

"Lord Zhai is polite...", Peng Yue bowed to Zhai Peng, but noticed that Yan Shifan also walked over to him with a smile.

"What a coincidence, it turns out... It turns out that Master Peng is also here...", this is in Zhai Peng's house, and Yan Shifan is naturally not easy to support, "What, is it also here to congratulate Lord Zhai on his promotion?" ”

"That's nature...", Peng Yue nodded to Yan Shifan with a smile, thinking that this is not a private meeting, I will not recognize you as an uncle, "The East Building came so early, and it was in front of me..."

"Not long after arriving, haha...", Yan Shifan smiled, and the three of them sat back in the lobby together.

"Master Peng's newlywed Yan'er, but he came here to visit me, I'm really happy...", Zhai Peng's face was red, obviously because Peng Yue was extremely happy to arrive.

"Lord Zhai laughed...", Peng Yue coughed twice, and couldn't hide the embarrassment on his face, "Lord Zhai just arrived in the capital, and the journey was tiring. Yesterday they made a special trip to my wedding, how could I not be interested. Congratulations to Lord Zhai? ”

Yan Shifan listened to Peng Yue and Zhai Peng, you said, I said. I couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable: I had a good conversation with Zhai Peng, but this is good, you insert such a lever diagonally, how can I still chat with Zhai Peng...

"Oh, this thought about it, today is indeed a great event, Lord Zhai is on promotion, Peng... Master Peng is newly married, and I need to toast the two of you with a glass...". Yan Shifan said, picked up the teacup on the table, and drank it all with a sip of his lips.

"You're polite...", Peng Yue and Zhai Peng smiled and returned a cup of tea at the same time.

Yan Shifan looked at Zhai Peng with a smile on his face, it was completely different from when Peng Yue didn't come just now, it seems that this time it will not be smooth to win over Zhai Peng, thinking of this. Yan Shifan felt even more awkward in his heart...

"Yo, this pair of couplets is written by Lord Zhai?" , Yan Shifan put down the teacup and pointed to a pair of banners hanging in the main hall and asked.

Peng Yue looked at the place Yan Shifan pointed. I saw that it was written: Only the heart of the emperor hangs on the emperor, and there is no ruler to reach the power gate. The pen is strong and vigorous. Peng Yue thought to himself that Zhai Peng was originally a Wenchen before. There is nothing wrong with beautiful handwriting.

"Yes, I wrote it. I smiled...", Zhai Peng took a sip of tea. Said unhurriedly.

"Oh, this word is well written, the pen is vigorous, and it has the potential to swallow Changhong, but the content of this couplet is inappropriate. Serving the emperor is what it should be, but if we serve the emperor, the emperor will reward us. For example, Lord Zhai is single-minded and serves the country, and since he was promoted by the emperor to the secretary of the military department, and we, the juniors, naturally have to bring some gifts, this is admiration, nothing else, haha...", Yan Shifan just casually boasted a few sentences, but he didn't read the content of the couplet, and when he saw it clearly, he felt that something was wrong: If you are really so honest, then how can I win you over...

"Ahem, I also wrote the content of this couplet...", Zhai Peng said with a black line on his face.

"...", Yan Shifan really patted the horse's hooves.

Just when Peng Yue felt that the atmosphere was awkward and wanted to speak out, a person rushed in from outside and said to Zhai Peng out of breath, "Big... Big things are not good! ”

Peng Yue, Yan Shifan, and Zhai Peng couldn't help frowning when they saw that the person who came in came out of nowhere. At this time, it was in Zhai Peng's house, and the person who came to report the news was not a slave in the house, but a general under Zhai Peng, so Zhai Peng didn't want to lose his temper, "Panic, what is it like, tell me quickly, what is going on!" ”

The general who rushed in gasped twice, swallowed his saliva, and looked at Peng Yue and Yan Shifan in the hall vigilantly, and the two immediately turned their heads with concern.

Instead, Zhai Peng waved his hand, looking indifferent, "It's okay, these two... They are all ministers of the DPRK and China, so there is nothing to listen to..."

Although Zhai Peng said this, he still took a few steps closer to the person who came to report the news, and motioned for him to lower his voice, "Say, what is the matter?" ”

"My lord, there is news from the forbidden army in the palace, last night... Someone has done rebellion! ”

"What?" , Zhai Peng was stunned when he heard this, Rao is a battle-hardened man, and he couldn't react, "You... You repeat! ”

The general who reported the news swallowed his mouth and whispered in Zhai Peng's ear again, "Someone in the palace conspired against him last night, intending... Assassinate the Emperor..."

"How could it be...", Zhai Peng slowly turned his head a little distracted, and looked at Peng Yue and Yan Shifan in the lobby, "Last night... There are people in the palace who are plotting rebellion, and I guess you will hear the news soon after you return home..."

"What?" , Peng Yue and Yan Shifan just saw Zhai Peng and the partial general muttering, and their hearts were not itchy, but now when they heard the news at first glance, they all looked at each other: how can they be so decent, but there will be rebellion? I can't think of anyone who has the guts to break my head...

In the panic, Peng Yue's eyes suddenly lit up, as if he remembered something: Renyin Palace changed...

I'll go, this shouldn't be the case, this... All right...

Peng Yue's guess was indeed correct, and the person who reported the news said that the big thing was not good did indeed refer to the "Renyin Palace Change" that was rumored in history.

But what the hell is going on? It turned out that not long ago, Zhu Houyu built the Thunder Altar for the cultivation of the Tao was completed, and Zhu Houyu went to pray for the Thunder God yesterday, and after he came back, he went to the Duanfei Palace.

This concubine was originally born as a show girl, and she was born beautifully and abnormally, and Zhu Houxi, who has always advocated "pure meditation and cultivation", can't help but be fascinated by her, although Zhu Houyu has never been a pure meditation practice...

Last night, like on weekdays, Zhu Houxi had time to go to the palace of Concubine Duan, smiling and laughing. The two of them talked happily, and they drank a few glasses together, although Zhu Houxi didn't drink much on weekdays because of his cultivation, but no one waited for the bento to say otherwise, isn't it?

After a few glasses of wine, Zhu Houxi, who usually doesn't like to drink, seemed to be asleep. Seeing this, Concubine Duan waited for Zhu Houxi to lie on the couch, and Zhu Houyu snored after a while. Concubine Duan was afraid of disturbing Zhu Houxi's sleep, so she covered him with a brocade jacket, put down Luo Wei, closed the bedroom door lightly, and tended to be in the middle of the room.

At this moment, several dark shadows quickly flashed into the room. Seeing that Zhu Houxi was drunk and unconscious, snoring loudly, several people became excited. I saw a black shadow untie the ribbon around his waist, make a set of knots, open the imperial tent, and put the knot on Zhu Houxi's neck... (To be continued.) )