The Rebirth Of The General Who Always Sees Himself As A Replacement
Chapter 135 I Will Do Anything
Hearing Mu Zhiming's words, surprise flashed deep in Fu Yi's eyes, and he sneered: "Will you do anything?"
Mu Zhiming nodded.
Fu Yi stretched out his hand, lifted Mu Zhiming's chin, and stroked his side face with his fingertips, from the corners of his eyes to the corners of his mouth.
Li Zhu really looks like that person.
Fu Yi thought to himself.
It was more like when he was young, carved with jade, with frosted wrists, and bright eyes.
That year Fengyi Palace was still very lively, the cold plum blossoms were darkly fragrant in winter, and Qiongfang fell with the wind. At the age of 11, he was playing in the plum garden with Fu Ji'an, who was only five years old. He stuffed his collar and giggled happily.
When Mu Lizhu saw it, he quickly came over to wipe the snow off his chest, pinched Fu Jian's face, and said with a smile: "Let you bully Brother Yi."
When she came later, she saw that her clothes were soaked, and after asking why, she also pinched Fu Ji'an's face and scolded him with a smile: "Little villain, little villain."
Now what?
Fu Yi looked into Mu Zhiming's eyes, and saw that his eyes were firm, even though he was kneeling and his knees hurt, his expression was neither humble nor overbearing.
Yes, like too.
He was 16 years old that year, unwilling to call her title, and secretly called her name, but was heard by the prince and sued the emperor.
The emperor asked the eunuch to slap him twenty times, and knelt in front of the Palace of Mercy for three hours at noon in the scorching sun.
After she knew about this, she hurried over quickly and knelt down with him without hesitation.
She said: "Yi'er was raised by me since he was a child. He doesn't know the rules. I can't teach him well. He should be punished with him."
Her gaze at that time was exactly the same as Mu Zhiming's gaze now.
A mocking smile rose from the corner of Fu Yi's mouth.
It's no wonder that in the previous life, when I was drunk, I couldn't help kissing him to express my heart to him.
There are thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, vast clouds and water, in this world there are desert light, sparkling lake light, faint candle light,
But in the end, it's not moonlight.
Fu Yi's hand caressing Mu Zhiming's cheek suddenly went down to hold his arm, Fu Yi bent down and pulled Mu Zhiming up: "Li Zhu, you and I are brothers and sisters, I have a duty to help you, you don't have to beg like this, kneel down It hurts, sit down and rest, drink a cup of Junshan Yinzhen."
Mu Zhiming was lifted up by him, his expression was astonished and puzzled.
Fu Yi went to the tea table beside the railing and knelt down, picked up the pot on the small red clay stove, and poured boiling water into the cinnabar teapot. The dry tea leaves stretched when exposed to hot water, white mist rose, and the tea fragrance overflowed.
Mu Zhiming hesitated: "His Royal Highness King Su..."
"Huh?" Fu Yi raised his head and smiled slightly, "How do you want me to help you?"
Mu Zhiming: "But..."
Fu Yi: "Li Zhu, what you should consider now is how to rescue General Gu?"
One word hit Mu Zhiming's weakness, he didn't dare to say anything else, and knelt down opposite Fu Yi.
Fu Yi put a cup of tea in front of him, and said with a faint smile, "If your knee hurts badly, you don't have to sit on your knees with your back straight. You can just sit cross-legged. You don't need to be so restrained."
Mu Zhiming shook his head: "I'm fine."
"Tell me, what are your plans." Fu Yi picked up the teacup and blew on the hot air.
Mu Zhiming said: "Now the crown prince is keeping a close eye on Ji'an, but you are very slack with His Royal Highness Su, and you have a secret servant organization that no one else knows about, so I hope His Highness Su can find out who the ghost vine poison is... "
"It's the queen." Fu Yi put down his teacup and interrupted Mu Zhiming's words.
Mu Zhiming was stunned.
He still underestimated Fu Yi's means of manipulating the overall situation.
Fu Yi was not favored since he was a child, so he was despised.
But it was everyone's indifference and contempt that turned into a sharp knife in his hand.The so-called backstabbing is hard to guard against.
Fu Yi smiled and poured tea: "The queen's ancestors and cousins are all in the land of Suzhou and Hangzhou. The dragon well before the Ming Dynasty was produced here, and the dragon well before the Ming Dynasty has been paid tribute as a treasure over the years. Unless the emperor rewards it, otherwise only the emperor can drink it. If there is more, I don’t need to say it.”
"By the way." Fu Yi said again, "The prince should not know about this, he doesn't have the guts to kill his father."
Mu Zhiming nodded.
Unsurprisingly, he just needed an affirmative answer.
Fu Yi asked: "Li Zhu, you came to beg me, it should not be just for this matter, right?"
"I do have something else to ask." Mu Zhiming said seriously: "Six days later, after the Lunar New Year holiday on the first day of the Yuan Dynasty, the palace gate will be reopened, and the ministers will go to court for the first time this year. I have no official position now and cannot enter the palace. I would like to ask His Royal Highness King Su to help me sneak into the ranks of officials in the upper court. The gate of the palace is guarded by the forbidden army. The current commander of the forbidden army, Xiang Rushan, is your father-in-law. It should be possible."
Fu Yi asked, "What are you going to do?"
Mu Zhiming paused word by word: "Sue the imperial court."
Fu Yi shook his hand, and the tea in the cup rippled. He raised his eyes and looked at Mu Zhiming: "You should know what will happen if you sue the imperial court."
Mu Zhiming said firmly: "I know."
Fu Yi said: "Actually, you don't have to do this. The antidote to ghost vine poison varies from person to person, and it might take a few days to see the effect. As long as the emperor wakes up, the crown prince will not dare to kill Gu Heyan."
Mu Zhiming: "I can't bet, if the imperial concubine fails to feed the antidote to the emperor, if the emperor drinks poison again while taking the medicine, every case will kill General Gu."
Fu Yi: "The prince will not listen to your words."
Mu Zhiming: "My words are not for the prince to hear."
Fu Yi closed his eyes in thought, and after a while, he raised his head and smiled and said, "Okay, don't worry, I'll help you."
After sending Mu Zhiming away, Fu Yi summoned a secret attendant: "Intercept the letter that was sent to Xirong earlier, and ask them to be patient, and wait a little longer, it will only be about a year."
The morning light is twilight, the meditation hall, the imperial concubine enters the hall, and the emperor's close eunuch salutes: "I have seen the imperial concubine."
The imperial concubine asked: "Eunuch, is the emperor feeling better today?"
The eunuch sighed and shook his head.
At this time, the concubine Xian came out from the inner hall and took the concubine's hand: "Sister, you are here. I have worked hard for you for the next three days."
"Sister, go and rest." The imperial concubine patted the back of her hand.
Concubine Xian: "Yes, I'm going."
Sending off the concubine Xian, the imperial concubine walked into the inner hall, and the hall was filled with a faint herbal smell. She walked to the dragon couch with a golden silk curtain hanging, and saw the emperor lying there with a pale face, unconscious.
The imperial concubine sighed, and tucked the quilt up for the emperor.
Not long after, an imperial doctor brought soup and medicine, and the imperial concubine took the bowl: "I will serve the emperor to take the medicine, you all go out."
The maids and eunuchs waiting in the inner hall were a little hesitant, and the imperial concubine put on a straight face, pretending to be angry: "What? My words, don't they work now?"
The others didn't dare to disobey any more, they bent down and exited the inner hall.
There was no one around, the imperial concubine took out the medicine for testing the poison of the ghost vine from her bosom, first tested the water and the soup that the emperor drank, and after confirming that it was non-toxic, she took out the antidote and mixed it into the soup.
At this moment, the door of the inner hall was suddenly opened, and a maid came in with a basin of warm water.
The imperial concubine frowned lightly and looked up at her.
Seeing that there was no one in the inner hall, the maid hurriedly put down the copper basin containing warm water, bowed and kowtowed, and said in a panic: "I disturbed the imperial concubine, it was the virtuous concubine who asked for hot water to wipe the emperor's body."
"Let it go, go out." The imperial concubine said.
The maid saluted: "Yes."
The maid left the Meditation Hall calmly, ran quickly to the Ciren Palace, found the empress who was resting on the couch, leaned over and told her what she had seen and heard in the inner hall.
"What?" The Empress was astonished, "Did the noble concubine really inject pills into the emperor's medicine?"
The palace maid nodded: "This servant has seen it with her own eyes, it is absolutely true."
The empress pondered for a moment, then nodded with a sneer: "I see, the imperial concubine is lifting a rock to shoot herself in the foot."
Mu Zhiming nodded.
Fu Yi stretched out his hand, lifted Mu Zhiming's chin, and stroked his side face with his fingertips, from the corners of his eyes to the corners of his mouth.
Li Zhu really looks like that person.
Fu Yi thought to himself.
It was more like when he was young, carved with jade, with frosted wrists, and bright eyes.
That year Fengyi Palace was still very lively, the cold plum blossoms were darkly fragrant in winter, and Qiongfang fell with the wind. At the age of 11, he was playing in the plum garden with Fu Ji'an, who was only five years old. He stuffed his collar and giggled happily.
When Mu Lizhu saw it, he quickly came over to wipe the snow off his chest, pinched Fu Jian's face, and said with a smile: "Let you bully Brother Yi."
When she came later, she saw that her clothes were soaked, and after asking why, she also pinched Fu Ji'an's face and scolded him with a smile: "Little villain, little villain."
Now what?
Fu Yi looked into Mu Zhiming's eyes, and saw that his eyes were firm, even though he was kneeling and his knees hurt, his expression was neither humble nor overbearing.
Yes, like too.
He was 16 years old that year, unwilling to call her title, and secretly called her name, but was heard by the prince and sued the emperor.
The emperor asked the eunuch to slap him twenty times, and knelt in front of the Palace of Mercy for three hours at noon in the scorching sun.
After she knew about this, she hurried over quickly and knelt down with him without hesitation.
She said: "Yi'er was raised by me since he was a child. He doesn't know the rules. I can't teach him well. He should be punished with him."
Her gaze at that time was exactly the same as Mu Zhiming's gaze now.
A mocking smile rose from the corner of Fu Yi's mouth.
It's no wonder that in the previous life, when I was drunk, I couldn't help kissing him to express my heart to him.
There are thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, vast clouds and water, in this world there are desert light, sparkling lake light, faint candle light,
But in the end, it's not moonlight.
Fu Yi's hand caressing Mu Zhiming's cheek suddenly went down to hold his arm, Fu Yi bent down and pulled Mu Zhiming up: "Li Zhu, you and I are brothers and sisters, I have a duty to help you, you don't have to beg like this, kneel down It hurts, sit down and rest, drink a cup of Junshan Yinzhen."
Mu Zhiming was lifted up by him, his expression was astonished and puzzled.
Fu Yi went to the tea table beside the railing and knelt down, picked up the pot on the small red clay stove, and poured boiling water into the cinnabar teapot. The dry tea leaves stretched when exposed to hot water, white mist rose, and the tea fragrance overflowed.
Mu Zhiming hesitated: "His Royal Highness King Su..."
"Huh?" Fu Yi raised his head and smiled slightly, "How do you want me to help you?"
Mu Zhiming: "But..."
Fu Yi: "Li Zhu, what you should consider now is how to rescue General Gu?"
One word hit Mu Zhiming's weakness, he didn't dare to say anything else, and knelt down opposite Fu Yi.
Fu Yi put a cup of tea in front of him, and said with a faint smile, "If your knee hurts badly, you don't have to sit on your knees with your back straight. You can just sit cross-legged. You don't need to be so restrained."
Mu Zhiming shook his head: "I'm fine."
"Tell me, what are your plans." Fu Yi picked up the teacup and blew on the hot air.
Mu Zhiming said: "Now the crown prince is keeping a close eye on Ji'an, but you are very slack with His Royal Highness Su, and you have a secret servant organization that no one else knows about, so I hope His Highness Su can find out who the ghost vine poison is... "
"It's the queen." Fu Yi put down his teacup and interrupted Mu Zhiming's words.
Mu Zhiming was stunned.
He still underestimated Fu Yi's means of manipulating the overall situation.
Fu Yi was not favored since he was a child, so he was despised.
But it was everyone's indifference and contempt that turned into a sharp knife in his hand.The so-called backstabbing is hard to guard against.
Fu Yi smiled and poured tea: "The queen's ancestors and cousins are all in the land of Suzhou and Hangzhou. The dragon well before the Ming Dynasty was produced here, and the dragon well before the Ming Dynasty has been paid tribute as a treasure over the years. Unless the emperor rewards it, otherwise only the emperor can drink it. If there is more, I don’t need to say it.”
"By the way." Fu Yi said again, "The prince should not know about this, he doesn't have the guts to kill his father."
Mu Zhiming nodded.
Unsurprisingly, he just needed an affirmative answer.
Fu Yi asked: "Li Zhu, you came to beg me, it should not be just for this matter, right?"
"I do have something else to ask." Mu Zhiming said seriously: "Six days later, after the Lunar New Year holiday on the first day of the Yuan Dynasty, the palace gate will be reopened, and the ministers will go to court for the first time this year. I have no official position now and cannot enter the palace. I would like to ask His Royal Highness King Su to help me sneak into the ranks of officials in the upper court. The gate of the palace is guarded by the forbidden army. The current commander of the forbidden army, Xiang Rushan, is your father-in-law. It should be possible."
Fu Yi asked, "What are you going to do?"
Mu Zhiming paused word by word: "Sue the imperial court."
Fu Yi shook his hand, and the tea in the cup rippled. He raised his eyes and looked at Mu Zhiming: "You should know what will happen if you sue the imperial court."
Mu Zhiming said firmly: "I know."
Fu Yi said: "Actually, you don't have to do this. The antidote to ghost vine poison varies from person to person, and it might take a few days to see the effect. As long as the emperor wakes up, the crown prince will not dare to kill Gu Heyan."
Mu Zhiming: "I can't bet, if the imperial concubine fails to feed the antidote to the emperor, if the emperor drinks poison again while taking the medicine, every case will kill General Gu."
Fu Yi: "The prince will not listen to your words."
Mu Zhiming: "My words are not for the prince to hear."
Fu Yi closed his eyes in thought, and after a while, he raised his head and smiled and said, "Okay, don't worry, I'll help you."
After sending Mu Zhiming away, Fu Yi summoned a secret attendant: "Intercept the letter that was sent to Xirong earlier, and ask them to be patient, and wait a little longer, it will only be about a year."
The morning light is twilight, the meditation hall, the imperial concubine enters the hall, and the emperor's close eunuch salutes: "I have seen the imperial concubine."
The imperial concubine asked: "Eunuch, is the emperor feeling better today?"
The eunuch sighed and shook his head.
At this time, the concubine Xian came out from the inner hall and took the concubine's hand: "Sister, you are here. I have worked hard for you for the next three days."
"Sister, go and rest." The imperial concubine patted the back of her hand.
Concubine Xian: "Yes, I'm going."
Sending off the concubine Xian, the imperial concubine walked into the inner hall, and the hall was filled with a faint herbal smell. She walked to the dragon couch with a golden silk curtain hanging, and saw the emperor lying there with a pale face, unconscious.
The imperial concubine sighed, and tucked the quilt up for the emperor.
Not long after, an imperial doctor brought soup and medicine, and the imperial concubine took the bowl: "I will serve the emperor to take the medicine, you all go out."
The maids and eunuchs waiting in the inner hall were a little hesitant, and the imperial concubine put on a straight face, pretending to be angry: "What? My words, don't they work now?"
The others didn't dare to disobey any more, they bent down and exited the inner hall.
There was no one around, the imperial concubine took out the medicine for testing the poison of the ghost vine from her bosom, first tested the water and the soup that the emperor drank, and after confirming that it was non-toxic, she took out the antidote and mixed it into the soup.
At this moment, the door of the inner hall was suddenly opened, and a maid came in with a basin of warm water.
The imperial concubine frowned lightly and looked up at her.
Seeing that there was no one in the inner hall, the maid hurriedly put down the copper basin containing warm water, bowed and kowtowed, and said in a panic: "I disturbed the imperial concubine, it was the virtuous concubine who asked for hot water to wipe the emperor's body."
"Let it go, go out." The imperial concubine said.
The maid saluted: "Yes."
The maid left the Meditation Hall calmly, ran quickly to the Ciren Palace, found the empress who was resting on the couch, leaned over and told her what she had seen and heard in the inner hall.
"What?" The Empress was astonished, "Did the noble concubine really inject pills into the emperor's medicine?"
The palace maid nodded: "This servant has seen it with her own eyes, it is absolutely true."
The empress pondered for a moment, then nodded with a sneer: "I see, the imperial concubine is lifting a rock to shoot herself in the foot."
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