In the warm pavilion of Qianqing Palace, Zhu Qizhen was leaning on the futon and gently rubbing his temples, after Jin Ying came in, he hurriedly stepped forward to serve, but Zhu Qizhen gently opened his palm.

"The queen is gone?" Zhu Qizhen's tone was indescribably tired.

"Yes, Your Majesty, what's wrong with you? Are you too tired? The slave maid will give you a basin of foot-washing water to relieve your fatigue. Jin Ying hurriedly walked out.

"That's it! I'm tired, all of you stand down, I want to rest. Zhu Qizhen raised his voice and said.

Jin Ying didn't stop, and glanced at Xing'an, who was on duty outside, and hurriedly returned to the warm pavilion.

"Your Majesty, the queen is the master of the harem after all, if she doesn't care about these things, she will inevitably be gossiped about, and it will affect your sanctity when the time comes." Jin Ying persuaded and gently took off the shoes he had just worn for Zhu Qizhen.

Zhu Qizhen stopped rubbing his hand and put a pergola on his forehead: "Chief Manager Jin is really the chief manager of the palace, but he knows better than me." ”

"Slaves don't dare, slaves and maids have many mouths, too many mouths!" Kim Young-puff knelt on the ground and began to pump herself.

"Okay, okay, can I still be really angry with you old thing?

Get up, my legs and feet hurt when you touched me like this, hurry up and press me. Zhu Qizhen said and copied a book of notes.

Jin Ying smiled, flattered and knelt on the edge of the bed, rubbing for the emperor: "Your Majesty, do you think this strength is okay?" ”

"Hmm." Zhu Qizhen agreed, and his attention came to the song.

This letter is an excerpt from King Qing: King Qingkang's rank, respectfully asking the emperor to be sainte.

Since last year, the weather has changed from time to time, and the minister is far away in Ningxia, although he misses the emperor's holy body.

You can only set up a shrine at home to pray for you, and I hope that God will have mercy, long live the holy body and health, and I will be grateful.

It's just that Ningxia is bitterly cold, and he has been repeatedly soldiered, and it is difficult for the ministers to go to Beijing to meet the emperor to show their courtiers.

Now that the emperor is mighty, Warat is no longer a climate, and the emperor is invited to allow his ministers to migrate to the interior.

Don't use the court to spend it, the ministers can bear it by themselves, or get closer to the emperor's sage, and always have the opportunity to listen to the holy teachings, and ask the emperor to be loyal to the ministers.

"Smack!"

Jin Ying shuddered suddenly, and then saw that Zhu Qizhen's face was already full of anger, and the music on the side was spread out, and the rice paper was broken.

"It's the slave who is so powerful that she hurts the emperor, please punish the emperor!" Jin Ying hurriedly knelt on the ground and pleaded guilty.

Zhu Qizhen pointed at Song Shu with residual anger and said: "What do you say to ask me for peace, every word does not leave the migration fiefdom, isn't it just a few Tartars?"

When Grandpa Tai divided the kings, did Taizong ever say a bitter word? The nine great Sai kings of the year were all heroic, how could there be such a junior as you? ”

Jin Ying was still kneeling on the ground, her voice trembling

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's persuasion: "Don't be angry, maybe the Tartars have just committed a crime, and the princes have been pampered since childhood, and they are frightened, so you can't be so angry." ”

"Taizu and Taizong are all great heroes who swallow mountains and rivers, and the first emperor is also a pro-conquest of the grassland, how can the bloodline of our Zhu family be able to produce such a ......?"

Zhu Qizhen's voice stopped abruptly, took a deep breath, and then looked at Jin Ying who was kneeling on the ground.

"You put this on top?" Zhu Qizhen's face was not good.

Jin Ying was stunned, and finally agreed: "Yes!" ”

Zhu Qizhen smiled coldly and asked, "Who is on duty today?" ”

"Your Majesty, it's all the slaves and maids who didn't take them with them, you are angry, what are the sins, the slaves and maids can't escape punishment." Jin Ying's voice was urgent, but she didn't answer.

"Say!" Zhu Qizhen slammed the table.

Jin Ying didn't dare to hide it anymore: "It's Wang Cheng, maybe it's the real prince's excerpt on it, let the slave maid go and inquire first." ”

"It's up to me, your celebrant is really powerful, call that Wang Cheng over, I want to ask him personally, whether he is satisfied with my approach." Zhu Qizhen ignored Jin Ying's plea.

Wang Chengsi is one of the eunuchs of the ceremonial eunuch Bingbi, who has a horse face, and he is also tall, and his head is almost up to Jin Ying's chest.

Zhu Qizhen looked at the eunuch in front of him, and the name he just felt familiar was a comparison at this time.

This Wang Cheng's cronies after Zhu Qiyu became the emperor, and he also plotted with another eunuch named Shu Liang to abolish Zhu Jianshen and set up Zhu Jianji as the crown prince.

"You put all this fold?" Zhu Qizhen asked.

Wang Cheng was already covered in cold sweat, and when he heard Zhu Qizhen's questioning, he shivered at first before he spoke: "Hui, Hui Wansui Lord's words, yes, it was the slave maid who invited him." ”

"How much benefit did King Naqing give you? Let you do this for him? Zhu Qizhen gradually calmed down.

Wang Cheng trembled and hurriedly kowtowed to ask for sin: "The emperor forgives the sin, the slave and maid were also entrusted by relatives at home to do this stupid thing, and they will never dare to have any contact with His Royal Highness King Qing, the emperor Mingjian!" ”

"Don't dare? Dare to arrange for me to see the excerpts, what else do you dare not have? Do you want to do what I said in this song and take King Qing to Henan to be the companion of King Zhou? ”

"Slaves don't dare! Slaves don't dare! Wang Cheng didn't dare to talk, and slammed his head on the ground one by one, and his forehead was already dripping with blood after a short time.

Seeing that he couldn't ask anything, Zhu Qizhen didn't have the patience to ask again: "Take it down, and ask me well."

Ask Guo Mao what he eats again, the prince's way has come to me, ask him if he can do it, and if he can't do it, get out of it as soon as possible.

And you Jin Ying, Dongchang also eats dry rice, right? You don't know anything? Can you still control this celebrant priest? ”

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The more Qi Zhen talked, the more angry he became, and in the end it was almost a roar, and the palace officials had never seen Zhu Qizhen do such a big job, and they knelt on the ground like chaff one by one.

"Long live the dragon's body, you must be angry, it's all the slave's fault." Jin Ying's face was full of tears, and she began to palm her mouth as she spoke, and her cheeks were red and swollen, and blood flowed.

Zhu Qizhen finally extinguished his anger, let out a long breath and finally regained his composure, and said in a hoarse voice: "If you have the ability, go and find out, don't sell miserably in me, I don't see anyone today, don't come to disturb me!" ”

"Yes!"

As Jin Ying withdrew from the Warm Pavilion, Xu was too laborious these days, and Zhu Qizhen slowly fell asleep.

Jin Ying did not hide the redness and swelling on her face at all, and directly took Wang Cheng to the Dongchang located in the north of Dong'anmen.

"Ancestor!"

……

Jin Ying was originally the eunuch of the palm print, and he was responsible for the East Factory, but later, in order to divide power, he didn't want to be too presumptuous, so he handed over the East Factory to Xing'an, so the people in the East Factory called him the ancestor, not the factory father.

When he came to the cell, Jin Ying locked Wang Cheng, who was already too frightened to walk, on the torture device, and came to the other party with a cold face and a leather whip dipped in water with his own hand.

"Princess, let's say what you have now, otherwise you will suffer from the flesh and skin, and you will not be able to escape the end." The sunlight hit the golden eagle's face, and it looked a little crazy.

"Godfather! You believe in your son's godfather, I really don't have anything to do with anyone, I am your son, and I only listen to you. Wang Cheng cried with a handful of snot and tears.

"In vain, our family is still protecting you in front of the Long Live Lord, who knows that you are such a fool who doesn't know how to advance or retreat, and you really dare to be entrusted by others to change the emperor's imperial case without authorization, our family is really blind to let you do this."

Jin Ying said but still couldn't do it himself, and the scolding was finished, and finally he just handed the whip to others, and said softly: "Pry his mouth open for our family!" ”

"Hey Ancestor, please okay!"

"Godfather! Godfather! You believe in your son! Believe in the son! Yes! ”

There was only Wang Cheng's screams behind him, and Jin Ying stood at the door of the cell, the anger just now disappeared, and he looked as plain as water.

"Hung Yen."

"Godfather, my son is here." Xing'an hurriedly bowed.

"I'll leave this Dongchang to you, I don't want to mention anything else, people who have a relationship with him, I want to see it tomorrow, okay?"

"It's Godfather, my son will definitely deliver what you want on time." Xing'an agreed, and after seeing Jin Ying leave, his face was already gloomy.

"Old thing! What a means! ”

A little eunuch stood behind him, a little overwhelmed and weak, and asked, "...... the factory father?"

"Your mother is big, why don't you hurry up and do it!"

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