Chapter 135: Falling Down the Imperial Steps
In Kunning Palace, Chen Zhi had learned that his man was also kneeling outside the Qianqing Palace.
"Queen Mother, it's been three hours, you can't ignore it!"
Chen Zhi became more and more anxious, mainly because she was worried about Zhu Jingyuan, after all, everyone knew that such a thing as kneeling was not a big problem for Zhu Jinghong.
Looking at the Buddhist scriptures, Yang Qingyin said slowly: "Wait a little longer, this time I have to let the old thirteen have a better memory!" ”
As the mother of the biological body, how could Yang Qingyin not feel distressed, but this time Zhu Jinghong was really too much, which made her really angry.
"By the way, why don't you see Sheng'er?"
Looking left and right, Chen Zhi replied, "The third sister is still here just now!" ”
"This kid, none of them are worry-free!"
Yang Qingyin didn't expect that at this moment, Zhu Yunsheng was carrying a snack box and quietly stepped into the Qianqing Gate.
The palace is strictly forbidden, and even if it is an important minister of the six ministries, he is not allowed to trespass without a summons.
But this rule is ineffective for the emperor's four concubines, such as the guards of the Qianqing Palace at this moment, as if they didn't see Zhu Yunsheng.
When Zhu Yunsheng approached, Zhu Jinghong also saw her, and he understood what was going on when he saw her carrying a food box.
"Brother Thirteen, are you hungry? I've got something to eat for you! ”
Among the four sisters, the fourth and sixth left the palace early to open the mansion, although they also love the younger sister abnormally, but Zhu Yunsheng is still closer to Zhu Jinghong.
Zhu Jinghong swallowed his throat and replied: "Third sister, it's okay to be hungry, but I'm so thirsty, the old man is so ruthless that he doesn't even give a sip of water!" ”
Dare to be outside the Qianqing Palace, open the mouth of the old man and close the mouth of the old man, only Zhu Jinghong's predecessor can do it.
Coming to Zhu Jinghong's side, Zhu Yunsheng squatted down and said, "I brought your favorite schisandra!" ”
The so-called schisandra is actually the juice squeezed from five kinds of fruits, and the taste is naturally much better than white water, and Zhu Jinghong's predecessor liked to drink it very much.
"Third sister, you still understand me!"
Just as Zhu Jinghong was about to eat, he saw a blue-robed man standing coldly at the door of the main hall of the Qianqing Palace.
This frightened Zhu Jinghong a lot, and immediately put down the dishes and chopsticks and knocked his head to the ground, causing his butt to pout high, without any talent.
"Sheng'er, who asked you to come...... Don't hurry back yet! ”
While speaking, Zhu Xianming picked up the schisandra in his hand, stirred it twice with a silver spoon and took a sip.
It's just a matter of drinking, Zhu Xianming still "chirps", and Zhu Jinghong is even more uncomfortable when he hears it.
Even Zhu Jingyuan, who was kneeling beside him, felt his index finger move at this moment, and couldn't help swallowing his saliva.
"Dad, this is for the thirteenth brother!"
After drinking it all, Zhu Xianming put the bowl back into the food box and said slowly: "You girl, is it still wrong to honor your father?" ”
"Come on, send Princess Jing'an back to Kunning Palace!"
"Yes!"
Before Zhu Jinghong could quench his thirst and hunger, the contents of the food box were taken away, and even Zhu Yunsheng was taken away by the eunuch.
Carrying his hand behind Zhu Jinghong and the others, he glanced at Zhu Jinghong who was prostrate on the ground, and Zhu Xianming turned his gaze to Zhu Jingyuan.
"Old Sixth ......"
"Erchen is here!"
"You...... Do you want to be as disobedient as the old thirteen? Do you want to force me to the palace? ”
Zhu Jingyuan could hear that the emperor's father was really angry at this moment, so he replied: "Erchen doesn't dare!" ”
"Don't dare? So what do you mean by that? ”
Zhu Xianming's voice became more and more cold, as if he was really angry.
"Erchen...... Erchen is for ......" Zhu Jingyuan sweated like rain, and he didn't know how to reply for a while.
"What is it? Why don't you get out of here? Zhu Xianming scolded coldly.
"The sons obey the order, and the sons obey the order......"
Don't look at Zhu Jingyuan, Zhu Jinghong, who was on the ground, also trembled when he heard the emperor's roar.
However, after Zhu Jingyuan fled, Zhu Xianming did not get angry again, but turned around and entered the main hall.
After he left, Zhu Jinghong raised his head slightly, and then slowly straightened his waist.
Until now, he hadn't figured out how he had provoked the emperor and caused him to torture himself with such harsh methods.
According to Zhu Jinghong's estimate, he made a lot of contributions to Jinling this time, even if the emperor did not reward him, at least he would not punish him, how could he have thought that it would be such a result.
What made him even more puzzled was that the queen, who doted on him unconditionally on weekdays, actually sat back and watched him suffer here.
Is it because of the exemption deficit? Or is it because of interfering in the war of the capital division and getting involved in military power? Or do you want to go to the Qinhuai River......
For a while, Zhu Jinghong thought a lot, and the more he thought about it, the more scared he felt, he didn't expect to go to Jinling and do so many outrageous things.
And so the time passed, until the sun went down and the night gradually enveloped the Forbidden City.
During this period, the prince also came, but he didn't even enter the Qianqing Gate, and was sprayed back by the emperor with a verbal edict.
By this time, Zhu Jinghong had been kneeling for four hours.
Physically, he can afford to eat, the only thing he can't stand is that he is too thirsty, and what's worse is that he has been dozing off after kneeling for so long.
The fool continued to kneel......
But when I think about it, I've been kneeling for so long, isn't it a big fool...... Zhu Jinghong became more and more sad.
There's no way to kneel down like this, I have to find a way to save myself...... Zhu Jinghong thought secretly.
After a while, his body slowly shook, and his eyelids opened and closed, and he looked extremely tired.
After shaking like this for more than ten minutes, Zhu Jinghong gritted his teeth and fell down directly, and actually rolled down the imperial steps.
"Thirteen masters!"
The surrounding eunuchs exclaimed, and then all gathered around, and at the same time someone entered the palace to tell him.
The steps were very high, and Zhu Jinghong fell down and rolled seven or eight times in a row, rolling seven meat and eight vegetarians in a daze.
In addition, he was really tired, and at this moment, he suddenly fell asleep, and he actually lay down on the spot and fell asleep.
Under a long period of psychological pressure, the string he was holding on broke off, and it was normal for him to fall asleep.
It's so comfortable...... This was the last thought that popped into Zhu Jinghong's mind before he fell asleep.
He slept comfortably, but the eunuchs were so anxious that they quickly carried him into the main hall, and Emperor Zhu Xianming came to check it in person.
"Don't hurry up and pass the Imperial Doctor!"
Zhu Xianming's roar sounded in the main hall, making all the eunuchs tremble, and they all desperately found something to do.
After a while, the doctor rushed over, and after the diagnosis, he said that he was too tired from the shock, and it would be good to rest and recuperate for two days.
"Old Thirteen? Old Thirteen? ”
While calling, Zhu Xianming patted Zhu Jinghong's face, but the latter did not react at all.
In current words, Zhu Jinghong is in a deep sleep at the moment, and he can't easily wake him up.
This made Zhu Xianming very worried, but what worried him even more came one after another, just because the outside said that the queen was coming.
Entering the main hall and looking at Yang Qingyin's gloomy face, Zhu Xianming became a little worried.
In order to protect his face, he waved his hand to ask everyone in the hall to retreat, so as not to be laughed at later.
Seeing the queen sitting on the edge of the couch, looking at her youngest son on the bed with a concerned face, Zhu Xianming took the initiative to explain: "The imperial doctor said that the old thirteen is tired, and it will be fine after two days!" ”
Before Zhu Xianming finished speaking, Yang Qingyin turned his head and glared angrily, causing him to freeze in place for a moment.
"How did you force him like this!"
"What do you mean by me forcing him? Don't you agree to this! "Zhu Xianming doesn't plan to take the blame.
Yang Qingyin said coldly: "I asked you to punish him, but I didn't let you punish him like this!" ”
"Okay, it's all my fault, okay?" Zhu Xianming didn't have a good airway.
Yang Qingyin didn't want to say more, so he scolded: "Come on, send the old thirteen back to the dormitory!" ”
After a while, several little eunuchs appeared carrying a sedan chair, and after helping Zhu Jinghong into the sedan chair, he carried him out.
Yang Qingyin led people to follow, and Zhu Xianming also planned to go over, but in the face of the queen's angry gaze, he had to dispel this idea.
On the occasion of parting, Zhu Xianming solemnly advised: "Qingyin, don't be angry!" ”
Who knew that Yang Qingyin said coldly: "Sooner or later, I will be angry with your father and son!" ”
The queen left without looking back, and Zhu Xianming's face was only worried, of course he was worried about his wife's body.
"No...... No...... I don't want to reincarnate ......"
"I don't want ......"
As soon as he was sent to the dormitory, Zhu Jinghong was placed on the bed, and he saw him close his eyes tightly and scream with his teeth and claws.
Seeing him like this, Yang Qingyin hurriedly leaned to the side of the bed and shouted in a panic: "Thirteen, thirteen...... Don't scare your mother! ”
The ancient version of the apocalyptic survival, plus the protagonist Jing is difficult, everyone can read it!
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