Chapter Ninety-Eight: A Fierce Blow
Lin Ge's eyes flashed, it was really a wonderful opportunity.
"Godfather cares so much about His Majesty, he will definitely soar in the future, don't forget to bring us up."
Gonggong Zhu was no longer the manager of the construction office at this time, and because of his meritorious service, he had been transferred to the Internal Affairs Office.
The level of the position is not high, but the contact is all once secret, and the invisible power is more than ten times greater.
"That's nature, how could our family forget Xiaolinzi."
Gonggong Zhu's voice was lowered: "When the decisive time comes, our family will transfer you to the palace of the Great Emperor......"
"Could it be that the eldest prince can ......?"
Lin Ge's face changed, and he couldn't help but look left and right, showing a kind of excitement and nervousness to learn the secret of Tianda.
Emperor Zhou is in the prime of life, and has not confirmed the candidate for the crown prince, even if the eldest prince is both a grandson and a long one, it may not necessarily be able to inherit the crown prince.
"Don't speculate for no reason, your godfather won't harm you, just remember to go to the emperor's palace to do things well."
Gonggong Zhu coughed twice, and his voice was amplified: "Xiao Linzi, go and find a cushion quickly, don't make Your Majesty feel unwell." β
"Yes, the little one will go."
Lin Ge's face was overjoyed, as if he was happy to be transferred into the palace of the Great Emperor, but in fact, he saved a lot of tongues.
The Emperor's cushion was certainly not ordinary cotton, but was made of bright yellow silk and filled with the softest fluff of the swan.
Lin Ge received the order of Gonggong Zhu, and received nine layers in a row, explaining to the internal officials of the Internal Affairs Office that only the Ninefold Supreme can reflect the dignity of His Majesty.
The overlapping of the nine layers of cushions is not too thick, which increases the emperor's weight by about three inches, and no one knows if it is comfortable to sit on, after all, no one dares to try.
In the evening.
One after another, people from the royal family attacked and met them.
Those who are close can go to see the emperor, and other eunuchs who have their own eunuchs will be led to the side hall to wait.
At night, the moon is bright and the stars are scarce.
The lights in the Qingsheng Hall are bright, and the inner and outer halls are already full of guests, just waiting for the emperor to come and start the banquet.
"The emperor has arrived!"
A high-pitched voice sounded, and everyone stood up to greet them.
Zhou Ye is supported by Gonggong Chu? Slowly enter the Qingsheng Palace? The complexion is ruddy, not like lying in bed.
"Long live my emperor, long live, long live!"
Zhou Ye sat on the dragon chair? Suddenly feel a faint tingling? I thought it was a backache, and waved my hand to signal Zhongqing to calm down.
"It's my birthday? Everyone has no restraints and has fun. β
Zhou Ye smiled at the old prince on the right: "Uncle Yu Wang hasn't seen you for a long time? I heard that I married a beautiful woman in the capital again? But you have to pay attention to your body. β
"Hahaha, thank you for your concern, the old man is in good health."
Zhou Yu was a generation older than the emperor and was over seventy years old.
Just kidding? But the atmosphere was opened? Immediately, the prince teased Zhou Yu, if it doesn't work, he can replace him.
Singing and dancing sounded, and the atmosphere gradually became warmer.
Zhou Heng's location is at the end of the palace, although he is the prince? But he is not favored, and it is already good to be in the inner temple.
Chen Xuan and Lin Ge standing behind Zhou Heng? bowed his head and waited, and his actual attention was all on Zhou Ye.
[Annihilation] chat group.
The World Is Filthy Again: Poisoning Failed?
I'm an Actor: Impossible? The needle was in the middle of the cushion, and no one had touched it since it was put in. @ηΌεδΊΊ? Is your poison ineffective? Refund!
Suture man: 1 milligram can poison an elephant? How can it be ineffective?
Kunlun Xiaosheng: Maybe the emperor has eaten some spiritual things to resist the poison, and it seems that he still has to rely on the poor way.
The world is filthy again: can you escape if you kill the emperor?
Jealousy drives me crazy: fame moves the world, right now! Be sure to leave our organization's name!
Sleepless: +1
+1
+1
The other people in the chat group except Chen Xuan quickly changed from assassinating the emperor to what is the name of the organization The most imposing, it seems that the importance of killing the emperor is still ranked behind.
In the end, the group leader made a decision, in the name of [Destroying the World].
Chen Xuan was noncommittal about this, his character was to kill Emperor Zhou and complete the task of master, as for the rest, it didn't matter.
Zhou Heng pretended to be slightly drunk, and said to "Gonggong Liu" behind him: "Go and get the sobering soup." β
"Your Highness, wait a minute."
Chen Xuan slowly retreated and went out through the side door in the shadows.
Lin Ge's eyes flashed, it was really a wonderful opportunity.
"Godfather cares so much about His Majesty, he will definitely soar in the future, don't forget to bring us up."
Gonggong Zhu was no longer the manager of the construction office at this time, and because of his meritorious service, he had been transferred to the Internal Affairs Office.
The level of the position is not high, but the contact is all once secret, and the invisible power is more than ten times greater.
"That's nature, how could our family forget Xiaolinzi."
Gonggong Zhu's voice was lowered: "When the decisive time comes, our family will transfer you to the palace of the Great Emperor......"
"Could it be that the eldest prince can ......?"
Lin Ge's face changed, and he couldn't help but look left and right, showing a kind of excitement and nervousness to learn the secret of Tianda.
Emperor Zhou is in the prime of life, and has not confirmed the candidate for the crown prince, even if the eldest prince is both a grandson and a long one, it may not necessarily be able to inherit the crown prince.
"Don't speculate for no reason, your godfather won't harm you, just remember to go to the emperor's palace to do things well."
Gonggong Zhu coughed twice, and his voice was amplified: "Xiao Linzi, go and find a cushion quickly, don't make Your Majesty feel unwell." β
"Yes, the little one will go."
Lin Ge's face was overjoyed, as if he was happy to be transferred into the palace of the Great Emperor, but in fact, he saved a lot of tongues.
The Emperor's cushion was certainly not ordinary cotton, but was made of bright yellow silk and filled with the softest fluff of the swan.
Lin Ge received the order of Gonggong Zhu, and received nine layers in a row, explaining to the internal officials of the Internal Affairs Office that only the Ninefold Supreme can reflect the dignity of His Majesty.
The overlapping of the nine layers of cushions is not too thick, which increases the emperor's weight by about three inches, and no one knows if it is comfortable to sit on, after all, no one dares to try.
In the evening.
One after another, people from the royal family attacked and met them.
Those who are close can go to see the emperor, and other eunuchs who have their own eunuchs will be led to the side hall to wait.
At night, the moon is bright and the stars are scarce.
The lights in the Qingsheng Hall are bright, and the inner and outer halls are already full of guests, just waiting for the emperor to come and start the banquet.
"The emperor has arrived!"
A high-pitched voice sounded, and everyone stood up to greet them.
Zhou Ye, supported by Gonggong Chu, slowly entered the Qingsheng Palace, his face was ruddy, not like he was sick in bed.
"Long live my emperor, long live, long live!"
Zhou Ye sat on the dragon chair, and suddenly felt a faint tingling pain, thinking that it was a backache, and waved his hand to signal Zhongqing to calm down.
"Today is my birthday, so you don't need to be restrained, just enjoy yourself."
Zhou Ye smiled at the old prince on the right: "Uncle Yu Wang hasn't seen you for a long time, I heard that I married a beautiful woman in the capital again, but you have to pay attention to your body." β
"Hahaha, thank you for your concern, the old man is in good health."
Zhou Yu was a generation older than the emperor and was over seventy years old.
Although it was a joke, the atmosphere was opened, and the prince immediately teased Zhou Yu, if it didn't work, he could replace him.
Singing and dancing sounded, and the atmosphere gradually became warmer.