The so-called dying of man is also good in his words.

Emperor Feng Jing now knows that his health is getting worse and worse, and he wants to talk to Concubine Rong.

At the very least, Concubine Rong can be kind to the rest.

Emperor Feng Jing continued, "I am very pleased with Yi'er's performance, but I hope that if I am a hundred years later, you can treat the other concubines in the harem well, especially some people who have had a holiday with you, can you let them live?" ”

Hearing this, Concubine Rong paused slightly, and after only a trace of hesitation flashed in her eyes, she was resolute.

When she thought of Emperor Fengjing's romantic history when he was young, and brought all kinds of women of unknown origin to the palace, she was angry.

Especially the fox of Concubine Shu.

She hates it the most.

And Concubine Rong also remembered some rumors that came out after Concubine Shu entered the palace a few years ago, and Emperor Fengjing personally promised Concubine Shu that in the future, Concubine Shu would be buried in Huangling after a hundred years, and Emperor Fengjing would be buried together.

Thinking of this, Concubine Rong felt extremely disgusted in her heart.

What are you?

His son will be the emperor in the future, and as the queen mother, can't he be buried with the emperor?

True Nyima.

The more Concubine Shu thought about it, the more angry she became, and her face became more and more heavy.

did not respond to Emperor Fengjing's words.

Seeing this, Emperor Feng Jing also knew Concubine Rong's thoughts in his heart.

This woman, oil and salt don't enter...

"Let's go, I'm tired, I need to rest..."

Emperor Feng Jing seemed to be completely disappointed with Concubine Rong's attitude, and waved his hand.

Concubine Rong got up slowly and said, "The concubine has retired." ”

After speaking, Concubine Rong left the Heart Cultivation Hall with a blank face.

Out of the Heart Cultivation Palace, Concubine Rong had a belly full of fire.

When she walked to a corridor where there was no one, Concubine Rong scolded, "Old thing, you should go back to the west, it's disgusting to see you now, why do you let me take care of them, why do you ??? ”

"Niangniang, be cautious, be cautious..."Lan'er, who was following Concubine Rong's buttocks, turned pale with fright, and hurriedly said something.

Concubine Rong snorted and said, "What are you afraid of?" He was running out of oil and the lamp was running out, and at this time, his mind was full of her women, why don't you tell me what to do? ”

Concubine Rong scolded as she walked.

Without noticing at all, everything was watched by a little eunuch.

The little eunuch left quietly, his face flustered, and came to the Heart Cultivation Palace.

reported all this to Emperor Fengjing.

"Did she say that?"

When Emperor Fengjing heard the little eunuch's words, his eyes widened angrily, and he said in a cold voice.

The little eunuch knelt on the ground and said respectfully, "Your Majesty, it's true..."

Just now, Emperor Fengjing sent him to secretly spy on Concubine Rong.

Unexpectedly, the results obtained surprised Emperor Fengjing.

The so-called no wind and no waves, the concubines in the palace are afraid that Concubine Rong will settle accounts with them in the future, but they didn't expect Concubine Rong to have this plan and motive now.

What's even more odious is that Concubine Rong actually cursed herself and returned to the West as soon as possible.

"Hateful, hateful..."

Emperor Fengjing gritted his teeth, and the desire to survive in his heart was magnified several times compared to before.

Originally, he didn't want to drink those medicines that conditioned his body, but at this moment, he drank a big bowl for the first time.

Even Emperor Feng Jing ordered the imperial chef to cook a lot of meat, even if he had no appetite, he had to eat more to make his body recover.

The other side.

The Jinyi guard in the capital secretly acted to find Song Shijie.

In an inconspicuous manor in Shuntian Mansion.

The gates are closed all day.

According to Jinyiwei's investigation, a sloppy man and a six-year-old daughter live in the manor.

According to Guo Tianyi's instructions, the daughter of this sloppy man is just three years older than King Zhou.

Moreover, people who have seen sloppy men around him say that although this person does not say what his name is, and he is decadent and sloppy on weekdays, this person can talk well and can often recite poems against him.

To sum up, the identity of the sloppy man has been determined.

He is Song Shijie.

He was placed under house arrest by the concubine's people.

has always taken Concubine Shu's daughter Song Yuanyuan.

If it weren't for Yuanyuan, Guo Shijie would have died a long time ago.

The manor is closely guarded, and Song Shijie lives in a simple house on weekdays.

The reality is that he rarely goes out.

You can only go out twice a month.

He can take his daughter to the city.

It just so happens that today is the day when Song Shijie can go out.

"Daddy, is my mother really a big person?" Song Yuanyuan grabbed Song Shijie's hand and said softly, "Why do we have to stay in this manor all the time, isn't our family in the south?" ”

This kind of question has been asked countless times by Song Yuanyuan, who is still a child.

Song Shijie is unkempt and has a scruffy beard, but it can be seen that he is still a beautiful man if he cleans up.

It's just that now Song Shijie is too sloppy.

Even when he took his daughter out for a walk, he carried a gourd of wine in his hand and drank it as he walked.

"Hehe..."

Song Shijie smiled bitterly, touched Song Yuanyuan's little head, and said, "Yuanyuan, your mother is very beautiful, she is a fairy daughter in the sky, but she can't come, we can't see her, we are all home everywhere, our home is gone..."

"Oh."

Song Yuanyuan pouted, listening to his father's exact words as before, and he didn't know what he was thinking in his little head.

Suddenly.

Song Shijie walked opposite two men in black robes.

They are the person in charge of investigating Song Shijie, and they are all Jinyi Wei Baihu.

One of them stopped Song Shijie, "But Song Gong? ”

"Are you...?"

Song Shijie paused, glanced at the two brocade guards, and said suspiciously.

Shuntianfu, but no one knows him?

Even if Concubine Shu sent someone to see her, it was her cousin Xie Zhida.

This has been going on for several years.

How could these two men know themselves?

Suddenly, Song Shijie noticed their waist cards.

Not any of the waist cards he'd ever seen.

However, the big words "Jinyi Wei Zhenfu Division" on it are extremely conspicuous.

Jinyi Wei Zhenfu Division?

Song Shijie has never heard of this institution.

Every Jinyi guard has such a waist card.

And on the back are engraved their names.

If it is a high-ranking commander's waist card, it is made of pure copper.

"What are you looking for me to do...?"

Song Shijie stopped, looked at the two brocade guards and said suspiciously.

"That's right." One of the brocade-clothed guards took out a money bag, handed it to Song Shijie, and said with a smile, "Here are some gold leaves, you can use them." ”

A wonderful scene appeared.

Song Shijie smiled slightly, opened the money bag and saw that there were many gold leaves inside.

Almost, twenty gold.

"Unexpectedly, you guys have finally been generous once." Song Shijie put away the money bag and said, "If it's okay, I'll leave." ”

In the past, it was Xie Zhida who came to send money.

At first, I also sent gold leaves.

But later, they all gave a few taels of silver.

After all, if you want to live with your daughter, you need money.

"Okay." Jinyi Wei Baihu hugged his fists and said, "Song Gong walks slowly." ”

"Goodbye."

Song Shijie smiled slightly and left with Song Yuanyuan.