Emperor Mingde muttered again, "You are a military general, why do you have so many thoughts?" ”

Zhao Liang walked on thin ice in front of Emperor Mingde, did not dare to be careless, and said respectfully, "The minister respects His Majesty's holy message. ”

Emperor Mingde sighed, "You generals, you are too upright, and you are really boring." If Emperor Bao Ji is here, I will inevitably bury you a few words. ”

Emperor Bao Ji is Emperor Mingde's favorite princess, and since the day she was born, she has been in the emperor's heart.

The emperor personally gave the word Bao Ji, and his biological mother Zhao Jieyu also followed the Bao Ji Emperor to rise and rise, even if Zhang Guifei collected the emperor's holy family, for the sake of the Bao Ji Emperor, the emperor would also go to Zhao Jieyu to sit there in a month, even if the prince saw this pampered princess, he also had to give three points, which shows Emperor Mingde's favor for him.

Gonggong Cao said with a smile, "I said that Emperor Bao Ji hasn't come to the imperial study to annoy you for a few days, and the slave really misses her." ”

"It's best if she doesn't come, so annoying that I can't even see the beating." When Emperor Mingde mentioned Emperor Bao Ji, his face was full of smiles, like an ordinary loving father.

Seeing this, Gonggong Cao suggested, "Why don't you go and call the emperor over?" ”

Emperor Mingde waved his hand at him, "Call the national teacher in." ”

This is to deal with official business, and I don't see the meaning of the emperor.

Emperor Mingde said to Zhao Liang, who was standing quietly, "You can go down too." ”

Hearing the word national teacher, the muscles on Zhao Liang's face jumped subconsciously.

When he went down, he passed by the national teacher who was dressed in immortal wind bones, and neither of them looked at each other much.

Even if this national teacher is recommended by Zhao Liang, in front of Emperor Mingde, he always maintains the distance he deserves.

After walking out of the palace gate, Zhao Liang's crumbling muscles showed signs of relaxation.

Since he returned to the palace in Hejun, every time he entered the palace, he seemed to have experienced nine deaths and a lifetime.

The second son, he really wants to kill him.

Now that he has the task of the emperor, the second prince has to see him, but what should he say and what he shouldn't say when he meets.

Zhao Liang was a little at a loss, he had to think deeply about the emperor's intention to let him meet the second son, and he also had to think deeply about the intention of the second son's repeated postings.

Zhao Liang sighed deeply, always feeling that he had stepped into the abyss with one foot and couldn't pull it out.

You can only take one step and look at one step.

Who would have thought that he, a military attaché, would now be a civilian official in his life, and it would be better to take a big knife and let him go to the battlefield to fight hard.

It's better than worrying every day now, tying your brain and neck around the waistband of your trousers, this Wenchen is really not a human thing.

After Zhao Liang returned home, he immediately sent someone to the Zhenguo Mansion to reply to Gu Xuan, informing him that he would come to visit him early tomorrow morning.

There are two flowers, one on each branch.

Sun Fulin, who was locked up in the dungeon of Hejun County, looked forward to it day and night, and after drawing more than 60 traces on the wall, he finally waited for the official messenger of the Beijing Dynasty.

As the cell door was opened by the jailer, the light came in from outside, Sun Fulin barely opened his eyes, a stinging pain in front of his eyes, tears fell down, he hurriedly covered his face with his hands, curled up in the corner and no longer opened his eyes.

Two days ago, he seemed to see Zhou Bi in a daze, he thought he was coming to take his life, but Zhou Bi, a dog thief, didn't have the guts of this dog, and left after a few glances.

A glimmer of hope was ignited in his heart, after the outbreak of servitude in prison, many people died and were dragged away, and he unsurprisingly contracted servitude, thinking that he would also die in prison silently because of this servitude, and he didn't want the jailer to bring him medicine.

On the night of the medicine entrance, he knew that he couldn't die, Zhou Bi didn't dare to let him die, he still had a chance to live.

After that, the medicine was intermittent, and he finally survived, although he was just a remnant now, but he was still alive, as long as the third prince sent someone to pick him up, even if he didn't have a chance to turn over, at least he had a chance to survive.

So, he held on to the present.

Now, it's time for someone to pick him up.

The jailer stepped forward and kicked him, and his tone was vicious, "Get up, get up, there's an official from Kyoto." ”

Sun Fulin, who was huddled in the corner, had his hair disheveled, his clothes dirty, and his body was as thin as firewood.

As soon as the jailer opened the door, he coughed dozens of times, sounding like he would die at any moment.

At the call of the jailer, Sun Fulin squinted his eyes and shed tears, supported the ground with one hand, supported the wall with one hand, and stood up for him.

After a breath, his legs went limp, and his body slipped and sat down again.

In the two months he was in prison, Sun Fulin's body had completely collapsed, and the movements of Jian Jian were very laborious for him at the moment.

"Bad luck." The two jailers who came to call him took a sip at him, and the two of them looked at each other, carried the man out, and threw him on the ground.

There were footsteps in the dungeon again, and Li Si came over with an official from Jingzhong.

The official saw Sun Fulin sitting paralyzed on the ground, with a complicated expression.

This is comparable to the person who came out of the stinky gutter, and he was really the proud Sanpin master in Beijing, and he was not as good as a rat crossing the street.

"The two officials have worked hard all the way here, and this person will be handed over to you." Li Si and the two of them went through the handover procedures, but they couldn't see the abnormal looks of the two.

He handed them over to them, and left quickly.

The two missions are in charge, and Sun Fulin is an important court criminal.

The emperor personally gave the order, and they did not dare to delay, and immediately put wooden shackles on him and prepared to set off immediately.

As they approached him, the two Xie Cha smelled an unusually unpleasant sour smell and almost couldn't help but vomit.

The two of them covered their mouths and noses, looked at him with disgust, and thought in unison.

I'm afraid I haven't bathed in the past few months, my body is dirty to death, and it stinks so much, and the dead rats are more fragrant than him.

The two looked at Sun Fulin's crumbling body and his trembling thighs one after another.

They glanced at each other, and their faces sank.

With this trembling body, I won't explain it on the road together.

"What should I do?" One of the officials consulted with the other.

"I think it's better to find an inn first, let him bathe and change his clothes first, eat something before leaving."

It's not that the two of them look at him pitifully and kindly, but they really can't stand the smell of Sun Fulin's body, this is a long way from Beijing, and the two of them need to walk with him all the time, if they go on the road like this.

He must not be smoked to death along the way.

For the sake of himself, he has to clean up people.

"It's really unlucky, to stake someone, and to post money to serve." One of them said indignantly.

The other slapped him on the shoulder and sighed, "What to do, let's look at the point." After a while, find a random inn and wait for him to clean up before we set off. ”

The two of them muttered to Sun Fulin in their ears, at this time, they were still in the county and county government, although Sun Fulin had a plan in his heart, his heart was full of vigilance, in this dungeon, he suffered a lot.

Zhou Bi, the son of a bitch, hinted that those servants bullied him, and if he turned over, he would slash this dog thing.