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Chapter 52 Zhao Ji said that the widow is sick

The night was getting darker.

The deep Song Palace was shrouded in darkness, only the three halls where the emperor and important harem figures such as Empress Zheng lived were still brightly lit.

Zheng Di, who was in charge of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, is a fellow of Empress Zheng. This is a confidant selected by Empress Zheng from thousands of internal eunuchs in the harem. Needless to say, she is reliable.

It's just that after the death of Empress Xiangong Wang Fanying, Empress Xianren Zheng as the successor, except for the first one or two years of glory, has been lonely nowadays.

Zheng, who is 29 years old this year, also had a honeymoon period with Zhao Ji.

It's just that Zhao Ji really likes the new and hates the old too much, chasing beauty, as she gets older, even though Zheng's charm still exists, the light-hearted Song officials still lose interest in her.

So the officials didn't come for a long time.

So much so that Zheng sometimes wondered whether the emperor had forgotten the existence of her queen.Every time she heard the news that the emperor was having fun with a certain concubine or a certain court lady, Zheng's heart ached.

But helpless.

Since ancient times, kings have been very fortunate, and Emperor Huizong was even more fortunate than his predecessors.

There are no less than 150 concubines of all ranks in the official family of the Great Song Dynasty who have been favored or have not been favored. There are at least 500 court ladies who do not know when they will be favored. Zhao Ji is simply too busy.

What's more, he still has a lot of time to study the art of calligraphy and painting, and he also has to sneak out of the palace to meet various lovers in brothels, not just Li Shishi.

However, at this time, Zheng Di stumbled and ran from outside the hall with a trembling and excited voice: "Mother, the official family is here, and the official family is here!"

Empress Zheng was about to go to bed. She took off her make-up and was only wearing a light blue shirt except for her palace skirt. She was stunned for a moment, and was about to change her clothes in a panic when Zhao Ji had already strode into the palace.

Empress Zheng had no choice but to greet the emperor with her breasts half covered.

It's just that when she saw the emperor's gloomy expression, even a little angry, she felt cold in her heart.

The feeling of ecstasy and self-recommended pillow mat faded instantly.

Zhao Ji glanced at Zheng Shi, heaved a sigh of relief, turned around in the hall, sometimes scratching his ears and cheeks, sometimes stamping his feet and sighing, and sometimes gnashing his teeth.

"Official!"

Zhao Ji waved his hands irritably: "Tonight, I will rest with you."

After finishing speaking, Zhao Ji opened his arms directly, and the maids and eunuchs came forward to change his clothes and belts for him.

So Zhao Ji jumped onto Zheng's bed and lay down by himself.

Mrs. Zheng hesitated for a while, then slipped onto the bed like a kitten, and lay obediently beside Zhao Ji, intentionally or unintentionally rubbing her delicate body against the emperor, sending out a very strong hint signal.

However, Zhao Ji was indifferent and turned his back.

Zheng felt sad for a while, so she had no choice but to turn her back. The two faced each other with their backs to each other, each with their own thoughts.

Zhao Ji was upset, wanted to get angry but couldn't find a partner.

He went to Concubine Wei's side just now, but when he arrived, he found that he couldn't lift.No matter how hard he tried, it was useless, so he called the imperial doctor into the palace overnight to scold him, but so what?
Concubine Wei was so disappointed that Zhao Ji had no choice but to change clothes hastily and retreat.

Passing by Zheng's side, he walked in casually.

Seemingly aware of Zheng's mourning and sobbing beside the pillow, Zhao Ji sat up helplessly, leaned over Zheng's fragrant shoulders, and said softly: "Queen, don't think too much, I... I have a disease, it's inconvenient today !"

Mrs. Zheng was stunned, and hurriedly said: "The official's body is sick, can you send the imperial doctor to come and treat him...Zheng Di, quickly order the imperial doctor to enter the palace to treat the official's illness!"

Zhao Ji couldn't stop him, and the eunuch Zheng Di hurried away.

……

The imperial doctor Zhang Cheng was summoned back by Empress Zheng before leaving the palace. When Zhang Cheng saw the embarrassing official family at Zheng's side, he sighed in his heart, although he believed that the official family's vitality was damaged and had already been injured. It's so critical that it can't be humane from now on, but you can't say it even if you kill it, you can only delay it for a day, and fool it for a day.

Zhang Cheng pretended to give Zhao Ji a pulse diagnosis.

Mrs. Zheng said anxiously at the side: "Zhang Cheng, what is the problem with the official family..."

Zhang Cheng smiled bitterly in his heart, and said to Empress Zheng, you are a mature woman, can't you guess that the official family is not humane at this moment?
"Ahem, go back to the empress, the official's family was injured a while ago, and their vitality has not recovered at the moment. It may take another one to two years to continue to support her before..." Zhang Cheng stammered, with an ambiguous expression.

At this moment, Mrs. Zheng also gradually came to her senses, and she couldn't help but turn pale with shock: "Could it be that the former official's family left the palace and was injured by Gao Qiu's adopted son?"

Zhao Ji gritted his teeth and closed his eyes.

Zhang Cheng could only nod silently.

Mrs. Zheng was furious: "Gao Qiu is so bold that he dares to support his adopted son and hurt the official family. He deserves death!"

Zhang Cheng put his hand on his forehead and lowered his head.

This Gao Ya Nei is indeed worthy of death, once the official family is completely... I don't know how many beautiful women in this palace will stay alone in the vacant room, just these women, each of them can spit Gao Ya Nei to death!
But Zhang Cheng never dared to agree with these words.

Although Gao Qiu's power is inferior to Cai Jing's "Tokyo Six Thieves", he still controls the military power of the Beijing camp, and he has a thorough understanding of the ruling and opposition parties in Tokyo. He is actually more difficult to deal with than Cai Jing.

"Officials! How can Gao Qiu's righteous son not be punished for his crimes?" Zheng said angrily.

She still has some rifts with Gao Lian, if she seizes the opportunity at this moment, she will surely make trouble.

Zhao Ji sighed and waved his hands: "Zhang Cheng, step back."

In fact, just now at Concubine Wei's place, Zhao Ji was on the verge of going berserk, and almost ordered Gao Yanei to be killed.

However, he still couldn't overcome the hurdle of cowardice and worrying about gains and losses in his heart.

It's easy to kill Gao Yanei, but after killing Gao Yanei, Gao Qiu will have a dissatisfaction with him as an official. Who should he expect to fight against the increasingly unstoppable Cai Party?
Cai Jing has become a huge force that cannot be easily moved. If there is no Gao Qiu to restrain him, he, the emperor, will not be stable.

In the eyes of many courtiers, Gao Qiu and Cai Jingtong are the same breed, but only Zhao Ji knows that Gao Qiu is an important pawn he deliberately supported to balance Cai Jing.

Although he devoted all his energy to calligraphy and painting, it didn't mean he didn't pay much attention to the foundation of Zhao family's imperial power.

This Gao Qiu was his confidant when he was the vassal king, and he has been with him all the way to this day.

If it weren't for Gao Qi's shit-stirring stick, Cai Jing would have controlled Chao Gang to dictate the world.

Zhao Ji still knows a little bit about checks and balances.

Is this an ancestral skill?

"Gao Qiu's son also accidentally injured me. Moreover, Gao Qiu is loyal to the monarch and has made great contributions to the court. I will still have something to rely on in the future. This matter...for now!"

Zhao Ji sighed.

At this time, he didn't realize that he had lost his function permanently, thinking that it was because of his injury that he couldn't heal, and he just needed to take care of it.

……

Early the next morning, Zhang Shuye was ordered to go to Wang Lin's mansion to deliver the emperor's imperial letter in person.

After all, the book was written by the emperor himself and mainly stamped with the imperial seal. This is a very grand reward, so Zhang Shuye framed the emperor's writing and hung it in red, holding it high with one hand, and rode through the streets on horseback. Went to Wang Lin's house.

Immediately, there were two servants from the palace, Xiaohuangmen, who were sent by the palace, followed from the left and right, and shouted in succession: "Warrior science solution test, Wang Lin, the son of Qinghe County, Shandong, won the first prize in one fell swoop!"

"The government has a decree, to give Wang Lin a royal letter, a red flower, praise the street for three days, and commend it!"

Along the way, there was quite a commotion.

(End of this chapter)