Cannon fodder male concubine dressed as a silly prince

In the past few days, there has been a drizzle of rain in the capital, and the sky is also gloomy and terrible. It is clearly not the mid-autumn season, but it already makes people feel like they are in the winter.

In the past few days, it has been rumored in the Northern Jin Dynasty that the goddess doctor who came to Yu Wang's mansion a few days ago, rejuvenated, and Hua Tuo was alive, not only cured Yu Wang's illness, but also cured Yu Wang's madness up.

If this King Yu gets better, some people will be in a hurry, after all, how did the emperor come to be, everyone in the whole Northern Jin Dynasty knows about it, but because of the majesty of the royal family, they dare not mention it.

But not mentioning it doesn't mean it doesn't exist, especially Jing Zhuo, who is one of the protagonists of the incident that year.

In the palace, in the Hall of Mental Cultivation, the pen and ink of the book was scattered all over the floor, and the court ladies and eunuchs also knelt on the ground, as if feeling uneasy, he picked up the only bamboo note left on the table and threw it at the person who had just reported. "Get out, get out of here, a bunch of useless things."

The palace maid and eunuch felt relieved, thankful that she had saved her life, and retreated out after saluting.

With the sound of the door closing, the person hiding behind the screen appeared.

"Why is Your Majesty so angry?" The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, with a little playfulness, "Didn't the imperial physician say that? Your Majesty's current body...can't stand the torture."

Jing Zhuo looked sideways, and cast his eyes on the person who walked out from behind the screen. He became even more angry, "You still have the nerve to say, didn't you say that Jing Yu's illness would not recover, didn't you say that it was safe?"

The visitor chuckled, "But didn't Your Majesty also say that... as long as things are done, he will be obedient to his ministers? In the end, didn't His Majesty also do it?"

"When I ascended the throne, I ignored the abandoned shoes of my ministers. Now that I am in trouble, I think of summoning my ministers to see me. My lord, how can there be such a good thing in the world?"

"So you did it on purpose? Did you deliberately let Jing Yu recover so that you could threaten me with this so that I would obey your advice and do that mediocre thing?"

"Is it just a matter of mediocrity?" The corner of his mouth twitched slightly, "In His Majesty's opinion, is that actually a matter of mediocrity?"

"But His Majesty is obviously very comfortable being served, isn't he?"

"Shut up." Jing Zhuo's eyes widened angrily, "Don't think that I really dare not kill you."

"Kill me?" He chuckled, and the corners of his mouth curled into a beautiful curve, "I really want to hear how His Majesty plans to kill me? And after killing me, how will His Majesty deal with himself? I guess, King Yu these years You should miss Your Majesty very much, after all, King Yu should know better than anyone else how His Majesty has treated King Yu all these years."

Jing Zhuo was silent, he knew how he got the throne, he killed his father and mother, poisoned his own younger brother, in the eyes of the world he was ruthless, cruel, bloodthirsty and disregarded human relations, but what he did It's all about setting things right and following God's will to get back what belongs to him, because who knows how much he has paid for the position of emperor?

It's just that now his stupid brother has recovered. Jing Yu has been better than him in everything since he was a child. In terms of wisdom, swordsmanship, and riding skills, he is inferior to Jing Yu. Even the emperor...

He set up the situation so meticulously, step by step to stay low and make small things, only to get the situation today, but he didn't expect Jing Yu to recover again, and his mad concubine also...

He had nowhere to vent his anger, and for the time being he didn't dare to announce that Jing Yu came to have an audience to find out if it was true or not. The eyeliner that had been placed in Prince Yu's mansion also disappeared one by one, so he endured the shame in his heart and announced this person's audience. Unexpectedly How dare this person...

If possible, he really wanted to cut off this person's head with a single sword, but now was not the time.

"Then what do you want? Gold, silver, treasures, officials and titles, I will grant everything you want, as long as you can help me get rid of Jing Yu, a serious problem in my heart, I... I will listen to you."

"as always?"

Jing Zhuo gritted his teeth and suppressed his anger, "Don't go too far, there is a limit to my tolerance, at worst, everyone dies, everyone dies together, do you think Jing Yu will let you go?"

"To die together?" He sneered slightly, "Could it be that your majesty lost his head and killed the first emperor and the first empress...the person who did those things to King Yu...but your majesty, what do you have to do with me? I didn't do anything pass."

"Haven't done it?" Jing Zhuo sneered, "Don't forget that the idea is all yours, do you think Jing Yu will let you go if he finds out?"

"I won't let it go." He said: "But will he really trust His Majesty? Could it be that Your Majesty has forgotten that in the eyes of the world, the minister is already a dead person. Since he is a dead person... how can he give His Majesty any advice? "

"You..." Because of his extreme anger, he coughed intermittently, and his body trembled slightly, "What exactly do you want to help me?"

He walked over, turned around Jing Zhuo, and sighed softly, "It's a pity, it doesn't look as good as before, but... barely..."

"You are shameless..."

"Shameless?" He chuckled, "Since your Majesty is so insincere, there is nothing I can do to help you. Take care, Your Majesty. I will go now, and I won't be here to obstruct Your Majesty's eyes."

"You...you wait..." Just as the man was about to turn around, Jing Zhuo grabbed his shirt, his tone full of unwillingness and humiliation, "You help me, I... promise you anything .”

"Oh?" He became interested, turned around, glanced at the person in front of him playfully, and sized him up from head to toe, "Really promise me everything?"

Jing Zhuo closed his eyes, his Adam's apple was throbbing, "I promise you, you will help me this time."

"Your Majesty said it himself, did I not force you?" He said intentionally.

Jing Zhuo gritted his teeth, "I said it myself."

"That's good. Your Majesty's wish is fulfilled." He said, picked up Jing Zhuo, who was a little unsteady, and walked to the side of the couch, a smile of a successful prey appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The veil was lowered, and through a thin layer of veil, the figures on the couch were like shadows, and from time to time there was a burst of soft crying.

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An hour later, the veil was lifted again, and the man who came down from the couch said while arranging his clothes: "I haven't seen Your Majesty on this bed for a few years/I am good at working hard. It seems that Your Majesty has lived a very nourishing life these years. It's a pity that this body..."

"Xu Jie, don't go too far."

Xu Jie chuckled, looked back at Jing Zhuo who was messy and dying on the bed before, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly, "It's been eight years, and no one has called my name by my name for eight years. The person will be His Majesty."

Jing Zhuo withdrew his eyes, got up slightly, pulled the skirt of his clothes, tried his best not to look so unbearable, did not answer Xu Jie's words, but said, "You should find a way to help me get rid of Jing Yu's big trouble as soon as possible. It's been a bit annoying for a few days because I'm exhausted physically and mentally at this time."

Xu Jie paused slightly for arranging the skirt of his clothes, raised his eyes to look at Jing Zhuo, slightly surprised, "I heard you right, Your Majesty said to get rid of it?"

Jing Zhuo's eyes moved slightly, and a trace of sternness flashed in his eyes, "Yes, get rid of it."

But Xu Jie laughed after hearing this, "Could it be that your majesty regards the minister as a god, and really thinks that the minister is omnipotent?"

Jing Zhuo frowned slightly, his already pale face became weaker and weaker, he leaned on the side of the couch with his hands propped up, looking a little precarious, "What do you mean? Didn't you just promise me..."

Xu Jie chuckled, "Your Majesty might as well think about it carefully, but I have never promised Your Majesty anything, everything was voluntary by Your Majesty, and I did not force you!"

"You..." He coughed in a low voice, and his face became more and more ugly, "Do you want to repent? Don't forget, you were the mastermind of what happened back then. I don't have such a good brain, and I can't think of such a thing. A precise plan, Jing Yu is so smart, it is impossible not to think of this, if something happens to me, you will not be able to escape."

Xu Jie laughed, "Really? But I didn't plan to run away at all. These years...I've already grown impatient."

"You... Didn't you say you liked me before?" His Adam's apple rolled slightly, and his tone was lowered, "Can you help me again this time?"

"Xinyue?" Hearing what Jing Zhuo said, Xu Jie thought about it carefully. He seemed to have said similar things before, but it was a long, long time ago. Even if he said it sincerely, but now I just find it ridiculous, how could he like the son born of an enemy, how could he like it.

"Your Majesty is just joking." He said, "Your status is humble, how can you like Your Majesty?"

Jing Zhuo was furious, "Then what do you mean? Do you treat me like a whore in a brothel? You won't admit it if you go whoring?"

Xu Jie chuckled, "Why, Your Majesty is much more interesting than those ordinary people. I like Your Majesty the most, but..."

"It's not that I don't want to help His Majesty, it's just that I can't do anything about it. Your Majesty must know King Yu's ability, and I can't do anything about him now."

"What do you mean there is no way?" Jing Zhuo raised his eyes and became more and more angry, "Will you not give him your Gu again?"

"Your Majesty may have forgotten that the reason why we were able to successfully cast Gu and serve Wushisan to King Yu was because King Yu lost his parents during that time, and we were hit hard. Now King Yu has probably recovered in all likelihood. No matter how powerful you are, you can't do anything to the recovered King Yu."

Jing Zhuo refused to believe it. In his opinion, Xu Jie is omnipotent. No matter how clever Jing Yu is, he has not been a fool for so many years. Only this person, who is obviously a dead person, can still rely on his own power The force turned the whole Northern Jin Dynasty upside down, and even an old and cunning person like Gu Xuan was played around by this person, so he didn't believe that Xu Jie had no choice.

"Impossible, you deliberately let him recover, isn't it just to make me submit? I am so humble and begging for mercy, what else do you want?"

Xu Jie chuckled, and looked at Jing Zhuo pitifully, "My lord, why are you still so naive after all these years? Oh, no, it's stupid. Don't you think that what I did was really a lie?" Are you helping me, or... Your Majesty thinks you are really so charming? Is this mere reason to help you do these things?"

Jing Zhuo's eyebrows twitched slightly, "What do you mean by that?"

Xu Jie chuckled, looked at Jing Zhuo who was on the couch, a trace of unbearableness flashed across his brows, and finally said nothing, "Don't worry, Your Majesty, I can't help you anymore, but if Your Majesty..."

"I won't let Your Majesty go away too lonely, I will come to accompany you." After finishing speaking, he walked out of the Hall of Mental Cultivation through the secret passage without looking back.

On the other side, in Prince Yu's Mansion, Jing Yu put down his teacup, his expression was not very good, "Do you know who that person is?"

The hidden guard on the ground clasped his fists, "Return to master, recently, due to the rumors of master's recovery, the number of guards in the palace has increased by nearly [-]% compared to before. For fear of revealing their identities, the subordinates dare not get too close, because the distance is too far, and the subordinates only I could hear someone talking in the Hall of Mental Cultivation, but I didn't see anyone coming in or out."

Jing Yu nodded, "Well, go and call Fu Yue, the king has something to tell him, let's go down."

The dark guard cupped his fists, "Yes, this subordinate will retire."

After the hidden guard retreated, Jing Yu turned his eyes to Su Mo who was at the side, and the haze from before disappeared, "Lan... didn't you say you knew the plot? Jing Zhuo didn't have such a brain. Gu Xuan advised him behind the scenes, but now it seems that there is someone else, do you know who is behind this scene?"

Su Mo took a sip of tea, raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at Jing Yu, "You will believe me when I tell you?"

Jing Yu nodded, "Believe me, you can just tell me. Of course, if you don't want to say it, then forget it. I just asked and didn't mean to force you. Don't think wildly because of this. Don't...don't wait and think that this king To kill you, this king has no intention of that."

"Did I say it?" Su Mo couldn't help laughing at Jing Yu's petite appearance. He obviously had a deep and inscrutable look on his face just now, but he didn't expect King Yu to be like this in private. Who would believe it if he said it? ah?

Jing Yu glanced at Su Mo and found that he was not angry, so he whispered: "You didn't say it, you just got sick, Liuying said..."

"Stop." Ever since he knew Jing Yu's true face, Su Mo really had a shadow on the word Liuying. How could Liuying be called so innocent?