Chapter 81: Accompanying the King Like a Tiger (3) (First Update)

Chen Mo's head buzzed, and his heart really came. However, the meaning of Zhu Yijun's words made him faintly hopeful, couldn't he still be sure about the relationship between Lao Tzu and Feng Bao?

This made him calm down instantly, knelt down and kowtowed, and said sincerely: "Long live the lord wronged the slave, the slave is willing to be the person of the long live lord, and the ghost of the long live lord is willing to die, just said those words, it was not for Feng Bao at all, it was really for the long live lord, long live the lord is clear!" He really didn't hate Zhu Yijun, and even sympathized with what happened to him later, and in his heart, he would prefer to work with Zhu Yijun to prosper Daming rather than anyone else, so these words are heartfelt.

"Your Majesty is angry, Your Majesty is angry, and the concubines also feel that Shaoyan can't have anything to do with that Feng Bao."

Concubine Zheng had never refused to call herself a "concubine", but now she suddenly heard this word from her mouth, which made Zhu Yijun calm down from the top of her boiling anger. He glanced at Chen Mo who was kneeling on the ground, and then at Zheng Shufei who was kneeling at his feet on the kang, frowned, squinted and said, "Get up!" ”

As he spoke, he also sat back on the kang and glanced at Chen Mo: "I want to believe you, but some people say that you are very close to Feng Bao, and every time you see him, you have to talk secretly for a long time." Two days ago, you entered the palace, saying that you came to see me, but in fact you came to see Feng Bao, Feng Bao even left you a message before leaving, saying that there is something important to discuss with you, and now, I hope you can give me an explanation. ”

Chen Mo entered the palace this time, and he had always held a fluke in his heart, but now Zhu Yijun's words suddenly turned all his self-comfort into smoke and disappeared without a trace.

Absolutely deny? I'm afraid it doesn't make sense.

Although he had considered this issue for a long time, Chen Mo still broke out in a cold sweat when it came to the end.

"Why don't you speak? Aren't you my slave who wants to be my slave in life and my ghost when I die? Talking? Zhu Yijun's face was full of mockery, and the deep disappointment was hidden in the depths of his eyes, and he didn't even notice it.

"Zhang Whale and Zhang Cheng have both approached me and are willing to execute Feng Bao for me, the reason why I didn't agree to them is to give you a chance to prove it, and now it seems ......"

"Hooray!" Chen Mo suddenly interrupted Zhu Yijun and knelt on the ground again: "There is no way for the slave!" He was so confused that he felt that his crossing was a huge mockery of fate: "Without Feng Bao, the slave would not be able to enter the palace at all, without Feng Bao, the slave would have lost his life long ago, he attached equal importance to the slave and placed high hopes on him, but the slave was forced to betray him, and he was already a beast, and now long live the lord you are forcing the slave to kill him, and you simply want the slave to be an ungrateful villain." ”

"Ungrateful?" Zhu Yijun sneered, and he couldn't wait to kick Chen Mo again: "Could it be that my kindness to you was fed to the dog?" Phew, feed the dog and know how to wag his tail at Chong Zhen, you are not as good as a dog, come and ......"

Seeing that Zhu Yijun was going to call someone, at the moment of life and death, Chen Mo was anxious, and rushed over and hugged Zhu Yijun's legs: "Long live the lord, please give the slave a chance, and when we finish speaking, it's not too late for you to kill us," said Zhu Yijun without giving him a chance to speak, and said directly: "Long live the lord, do you know that Feng Bao began to secretly recruit eunuchs many years ago and lay out the inner court?" ”

As soon as these words came out, Zhu Yijun was stunned for a moment, and asked Chi Chi: "Is there still such a thing?" ”

With this question, Chen Mo was slightly relieved, and talked about Feng Baoguang's secret hand and the layout of the harem, which also mentioned the beginning and end of the ontology's entry into the palace, and finally focused on the things after Feng Bao instructed the ontology to steal Gao Zhong's imperial horse supervision seal, including the last time he saw Feng Bao, Feng Bao pointed at himself with a handcuff to force himself to make a choice, and finally let go of his own experience, and talked about it again in 1510, except for his own soul crossing did not say, almost without reservation.

This is the countermeasure he has pondered in the past few days, and it is true. As long as Zhu Yijun spread out and asked, it means that people already have evidence, and if they deny it, it is definitely an unwise choice, but it is better to be single, pour beans in a bamboo tube, and if you can't do it, you can exchange it for a sincere test language, and seize a glimmer of life.

"One is the long-lived lord who is higher than the sky, and the other is the righteous and heavy Engong (this description doesn't seem to be very appropriate, but Feng Bao admires Chen Mo very much, and it is an indisputable fact that he can even let him go at the most critical moment. Well, in fact, we can't think of a better description after racking our brains), how do you let the minions choose? Choose Feng Bao? You have great ambitions and heroic posture, and going with him is equivalent to ignoring the future of the Ming Dynasty, and I am sorry for the kindness of you and the Queen Mother to us. Choosing you? Feng Bao is the master of the slaves, which is tantamount to selling the master for glory, and is despised by the world. The minions are really in a dilemma, and they can only help each other......"

"Then what if Feng Bao succeeds?" Zhu Yijun was unmoved and asked coldly.

“…… Long live the destiny of the Lord ......" Chen Mo opened his mouth and hesitated for a long time to come up with such a sentence, but he also knew that this was a good thing to say, but in fact, it was all a lie, and what he said was the same as not saying it, so he could only bow his head gloomily, not daring to look at the other party again.

"Okay, even if you are in a dilemma, I can no longer pursue the past, but in this life, it is impossible to always be a snake and a rat, stepping on two boats, if you want me to continue to believe in you, you will make a decision and kill Feng Bao, you will still be my stinky boy in the future, and I will still be your little lord."

The encounter of the first encounter was an unforgettable thing for Zhu Yijun, as the Supreme of the Ninth Five, he experienced the feeling of a friend for the first time, just like Zheng Shufei, what Chen Mo brought to him was equality, novelty, and an experience that a normal person should have but he had never experienced. This is also the direct reason why he can still tolerate Chen Mo in his anger, and it is his bottom line - if Chen Mo doesn't care about that special friendship at all, why should he be soft-hearted and forceful?

"Shaoyan, Your Majesty has said so, why don't you hurry up and agree? Do you really let His Majesty kill you before you are willing? Zheng Shufei finally interjected, her pretty eyes widened, and she looked at Chen Mo with hatred, and she couldn't wait to reach out and press his head.

Yes, Zhu Yijun is a dignified son of heaven, his posture has been put so low, what is Lao Tzu hesitating?

Chen Mo knew that this was the last chance, and if he agreed, everything would be fine, and if he didn't agree, he would completely break up and die. But he just couldn't nod, because he knew how difficult it was for Feng Bao to let go of his behavior that day, because he didn't want to be sorry for his conscience.

Knowing that he couldn't do it, Fang was the eldest husband's doing-even if Feng Bao was going to die, Lao Tzu also asked for a clear conscience-he finally found the reason for his troubles and anxieties in the past two days, in fact, he didn't want Feng Bao to die at all.

"Does the little lord still remember that the slave was framed by Zhang Whale and was imprisoned in the 'dim sum room' and almost died?" After being silent for a long time, he finally spoke slowly, and with a word, Zhu Yijun was pulled into his memories.

PS: This afternoon, the classified channel strongly pushed, adding a more chapter, and thank you for the entertainment master's reminder ticket. The remaining two watches will be after 2 p.m.......