When Empress Dowager Li gossiped with Siqi, Chen Mo had already arrived at Yanqi Palace, and after the little fire was heard, Zheng Youde personally welcomed him in, and he asked for warmth along the way, until he entered the apse, and then he confessed his guilt and went in to pass the ceremony.

Chen Mo lingered and waited at the entrance of the hall, and vaguely heard a few low-level eunuchs whispering at the end of the corridor, listening attentively, talking about who was arrested, who really deserved it, who was a pity, etc., knowing that they were talking about the great changes in the palace in the last two days, he couldn't help but feel emotional, and said that he entered the door, and he didn't know if Lao Tzu could still come out.

"Yin Gong, Long Live Lord hasn't rested yet, let you in!"

Zheng Youde's figure interrupted Chen Mo's thoughts, stepped forward and bowed to thank him, and then walked to Dongnuan Pavilion.

Dongnuan Pavilion is as warm as spring, Zhu Yijun only wears a middle coat, leaning on the satin yellow dragon and phoenix Chengxiang pillow erected on the kang head, Zheng Shufei wears less, emerald green thick pants, big red belly pocket, fragrant shoulders like snow, jade arms like lotus root, kneeling at Zhu Yijun's feet, is knocking his legs lightly.

"The ministers participate in the concubine Niangniang, see Long Live Lord!" Chen Mo pushed Jinshan to pour the jade pillar, knelt on the ground and kowtowed, deliberately placing Zheng Shufei in front of him to make the two happy.

"Flatten, the stinky boy is getting better and better at slapping sycophants!" Zhu Yijun was really happy, and Zheng Shufei was also sneering: "If you don't talk much, you can talk...... You have a wounded arm, sit on the kang...... Your Majesty, you are the co-lord of the world, and you are used to complimenting people on weekdays, but today the concubines are lined up in front of you, I'm sorry! ”

"It's good if the concubine is happy!" Zhu Yijun reached out dotingly and rubbed the top of Zheng Shufei's head, straightened up and looked at Chen Mo: "Don't sit busy yet, you came just in time, I have an errand for you to do." ”

"Long live the command!" Chen Mo suddenly had a bad premonition.

"I'm afraid you've heard that Feng Bao is trying to rebel and has been locked up in the Dongchang dim sum room, you go for a walk, give him a white silk, and send him on the road, I don't want him to see the sun tomorrow!"

How do you say that? Could it be that you didn't execute Feng Bao for a long time, just waiting for Lao Tzu to come?

Chen Mo was a little at a loss. didn't help Feng Bao, he was already very guilty, and now Zhu Yijun actually asked him to execute Feng Bao, which simply forced him into a desperate situation.

"Doesn't this make Lao Tzu feel guilty for a lifetime? If you want to kill or chop what's the fuck? Chen Mo couldn't help but greet Zhu Yijun's mother several times, and regretted it very much, why didn't he take the opportunity to really become Empress Dowager Li's "bedside eunuch"?

"What, you're not happy?" Zhu Yijun's murderous voice pulled Chen Mo out of the "Spiritual Victory Method", and fell to his knees: "How can the slave not be happy, but since Feng Bao has committed the crime of rebellion, it should be handed over to the three law divisions for trial and disposal, so hastily executed him, the world is ignorant, I am afraid that I will criticize the Long Live Lord, and the reputation of the Long Live Lord is unfavorable, and the ministers are brave, and I hope that the Long Live Lord will think twice." ”

The so-called three legal divisions refer to the three yamen of the Criminal Department, the Metropolitan Procuratorate and the Dali Temple, and all major cases are jointly tried by these three yamen, which is called the "three divisions of the trial". And Feng Bao's case, if it is really to be handled like this, I am afraid that the three divisions will not be able to interrogate, along with Jinyiwei and Dongchang, they should all be involved. In that case, the rebellion against the eunuch who was once the most trusted and relied on will be known to the world, and it is definitely not what Zhu Yijun wants.

The reason why he said this was that in addition to being unwilling to execute Feng Bao with his own hands, Chen Mo also hoped that through these words, Zhu Yijun would change his mind, let Feng Bao go, and repay Feng Bao for his trust - this was actually his biggest purpose in entering the palace this time. Even if Feng Bao's death changed the original history, from his bones, he still didn't want to watch Feng Bao die. Just as he was unwilling to exchange Zheng Shufei's death for a change in history, now, he also does not want to exchange Feng Bao's death for another history.

He wants to change history, and for this purpose, he will not be afraid of killing. But fundamentally speaking, he still hates violence, and if there is a more gentle means, he would rather be judged badly by the kindness of a woman, like the spring rain, "sneaking into the night with the wind, moisturizing things silently"!

"Bold!" Zhu Yijun didn't speak, and was silent for a while, but Zheng Shufei couldn't help but snort at first, looked at Chen Mo meaningfully, and said sharply: "Just after being the palm print, dare to question His Majesty's decision?" Chen Mo, do you want to resist the decree? ”

Chen Mo is not stupid, and he understands the strong meaning of protection in Zheng Shufei's harsh words, but he has his own principles in handling things, so he can only look at Zheng Shufei apologetically, bravely meet Zhu Yijun's scrutinizing gaze, and say loudly:

"The slave doesn't dare to resist the order, but there are some words that the slave doesn't vomit and is unhappy!"

Zhu Yijun's eyes narrowed, and he said in a strange voice: "It seems that I still let you be stuck in your throat?" Anyway, I want to hear what makes you 'not vomit and unhappy'? ”

Chen Mo was also out of the way, and said word by word: "Forgive the slave for being blunt, Feng Bao can't be killed!" ”

"Why?" Zhu Yijun clenched his hands into fists, and green tendons loomed.

Zheng Shufei blinked again and again, but Chen Mo turned a blind eye, and said loudly: "Feng Bao really deserves to die, but if you kill him, what will the people of the world think of the Long Live Lord and the Queen Mother?" The slave dared to ask, Long Live Lord really thought about the consequences after killing Feng Bao......"

"Presumptuous!" Zhu Yijun suddenly bounced up from the kang, jumped to the edge of the kang, kicked Chen Mo, who had not been on guard, and kicked the words behind him back in his stomach.

"Feng Bao murdered the monarch and deceived the emperor, his crimes are too numerous to mention, you still dare to speak for him, Chen Ju taught you to be a slave like this?" Zhu Yijun's face turned red, waving his arms to circle back and forth on the kang, and his mouth was not idle: "Do you know that when I was still young, I accidentally got drunk and cut the hair of two small firefighters, Feng Bao told the queen mother, and the queen mother was furious, and I knelt in front of her for six hours before the queen mother was angry." And Wu Qingbo Li Wei, who is that? That's my grandfather, when he saw Feng Bao and saluted him, he didn't even avoid it, who did he think he was? Princess Yongning, the sister of my mother, I love my mother like a pearl, what about Feng Bao? For 30,000 taels of silver, she actually hid from me and the queen mother, and let Liang Bangrui, who was suffering from tuberculosis, be her concubine, and died of a violent illness on the day of marriage, so that my poor sister was widowed without even experiencing the affairs ......of men and women."

Speaking of this, he suddenly stopped, glared at Chen Mo fiercely, and asked word by word: "Such a beast that is inferior to pigs and dogs, you actually let me let him go?" Or are you really already in him? ”

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