fake prince

Chapter 907

"I'm guilty of a low position, the lord forgive me." Baihu had no choice but to kowtow and confess.

"That's right." Su Ziji patted Baihu's face when he saw cold sweat breaking out on his forehead, and said, "I won't make things difficult for you. You go back and tell Eunuch Ma that Mr. Fang is seriously ill, and the king invited me to invite you." He went to the hospital for treatment."

"If you have official business, you can come to the Prince's Mansion. As a prince, I will set an example and will not interfere with Eunuch Ma's official duties—do you hear me clearly?"

"Listen, I heard it clearly." Baihu hurriedly kowtowed in response, and felt relieved, he stopped everything, now that the Daiwang took the responsibility on him, he can also deal with the job.

"Mr. Fang, do you have any objections?" Su Ziji looked at Fang Zhen.

Fang Zhen came to his senses a long time ago. Although he knew that his personal servant had gone to seek help from the Dai Wang, he did not expect that the Dai Wang really came and came so quickly.

"I'm willing to go to the King's Mansion." Fang Zhen twitched the corners of his mouth and forced a smile.

At this time, Fang Zhen's servants had already entered with a wheelchair, and Su Ziji's people helped, several people carried Fang Zhen, and carefully placed him on the wheelchair, Su Ziji in front, others behind, just like this walked out.

The people from the Imperial City Division watched anxiously, but they didn't dare to stop them, let alone stop them, even if they said a word, they didn't dare to stop them.

Don't look at hundreds of households being slapped in the face, that's the Dai Wang who just bloodbathed the Three-Dong Niangniang Temple not long ago!

Furthermore, the official ranks crushed people to death. Although the Imperial City Secretary is mighty, he is an ant in front of Dai Wang. If he really offends Dai Wang, Eunuch Ma may not be fine, or he can’t eat and walk around. Don’t forget Yes, it is a crime to despise the prince!

"My lord, let them go like this?" Some people were not reconciled, and the deputy Baihu came over at this time, and said anxiously in a low voice: "How can we explain to Mr. Ma?"

After finishing speaking, he received a cold look, and Baihu said: "You asked a good question, why don't you go up and stop Dai Wang?"

The deputy Baihu immediately went dumb, he had already stopped him just now, if he stopped again, he might be chopped off on the spot.

Naturally, Su Ziji would not pay attention to these farces, he successfully "robbed" someone from Huaifenghou's mansion, and led them out without delay.

No one from the Marquis of Huaifeng showed their faces on the road, Su Ziji didn't show much expression, and felt a little disdainful.

The soft bones are so incompetent that a eunuch can sit on his head and shit.

This is in Huaifenghou's mansion, the dignified eldest son of Huaifenghou's mansion, even if he can't be the heir, he is still the son of Lord Hou, and was forced to confess in his own home?

How ridiculous!

It's no wonder that Fang Zhen smiled so reluctantly before, even if he was rescued, the family obviously gave up on him, and it would be difficult for anyone to be in a good mood.

When he got to the gate, Su Ziji saw that the wild Taoist was already standing beside the ox cart he was riding in.

Su Ziji strode over, Ye Taoist stepped forward to meet him, and handed over a roll of paper.

"My lord, this is the result of the investigation, please have a look."

Fang Zhen was still pushed behind, waiting for the time, Su Ziji stood where he was, unfolded the paper, and scanned the contents inside.

"Okay, we'll discuss this matter after we return home." Su Ziji said, and when Fang Zhen was pushed out, he put the roll of paper in his sleeve.

The wild Taoist nodded and got into an ox cart not far away.

At this time Fang Zhen was pushed to the front of the bullock cart, and the personal servant who came to ask for help followed, his eyes were red, he looked at Su Ziji, and kowtowed heavily.

"Your Majesty, thank you, servant, for saving the Eldest Young Master!"

This is not a place to talk, Su Ziji glanced at the street and the empty space inside: "Go back first, if you have something to say on the way."

go back?This word is used well, Fang Zhen looked back at Huaifenghou Mansion, there was no one in the corridors and paths near the door, not a single person, his heart sank, sour and astringent.

To say that hundreds of households threatened to "get sick", Fang Zhen felt that he might not dare to go to this point, but the huge Huaifenghou Mansion was once his own home, but when he was in crisis, this home did not give him the opportunity to give up. No protection.

"Lu Xiabu, carry me up." Fang Zhen ordered his personal servant, this person was rescued and cultivated by himself at a great price, and now it has been proved that everything is worth it.

"Yes!" Lu Xiabu first carried Fang Zhen into the bullock cart, put it away, and then folded the wheelchair and carried it up.

Su Ziji and Fang Zhen rode in an ox cart, with Lu Xiabu and the knight following behind.

The space inside is not small, there are two seats in the front and back, and there is a set of tables in the middle. Su Ziji sat down and said, "Go back."

The coachman yelled, and the ox cart moved forward steadily without any hesitation. Su Ziji threw a wet towel, wiped his face, took out a silver bottle and poured a cup of herbal tea, took a sip, and asked, "Brother Fang, Why did you offend Eunuch Ma?"

In fact, Ye Daoist had already found out some of this matter, but Su Ziji still asked, presumably he could get more detailed information from Fang Zhen.

Holding the teacup, Fang Zhen didn't speak a word, but seeing the ox carts slowly approaching, he sighed softly after a long time: "Mr. Zhao may have fallen out of favor a little bit. Recently, he was reprimanded for trivial matters, and he was dismissed from a position."

"Some people retreat, others enter. Eunuch Ma is very proud recently. Not only me, but others have also been implicated a lot."

Now that he opened his mouth, it will be easier to say the following, Fang Zhen explained the whole story to Su Ziji one by one.

It turned out that Eunuch Zhao's relatives had declined recently, but Ma Shunde, the great eunuch, was enjoying himself. In the palace, the fight between eunuchs was no less inferior to that of concubines, even worse.

The favored concubine loses power, in fact, in most harem situations, it is just that the emperor has less time to go, and with the position, the treatment will not be reduced much.

The term "beating the cold palace" may seem familiar, but there are actually very few examples.

Queens, fourth concubines, concubines, concubines, nobles, talented people, etc., can only be reduced in status and salary at the same time, and there is almost no so-called knocking out of the cold palace-that is to strip all their positions.

But the eunuch trusted by the emperor, in the eyes of the eunuch, should fight for the first place, and the struggle was very fierce, and many of them could not end well.

Eunuch Ma is determined to take Eunuch Zhao's place, and the people that Eunuch Zhao used to use will become the thorn in Ma's side soon after he gets rid of him.

Fang Zhen has cooperated with Eunuch Zhao more than once, and was once a member of the Imperial City Department. In the eyes of Eunuch Ma, he is naturally the "Zhao Party".

This time Eunuch Ma came to power, not only immediately deprived Fang Zhen of the remaining power, but also dealt a severe blow, trying to use Fang Zhen to find a flaw in the smuggling case involving the palace, and deal a more fatal blow to Eunuch Zhao.

"Dai Wang, if you hadn't come here quickly, I might not be able to come out completely if I fell into the hands of the Imperial City Secretary." Fang Zhen smiled bitterly: "He investigated the smuggling case of Rubao Merchant, but he asked about the smuggling case of the two parties. Hang powder."

If Su Ziji hadn't come to the rescue in time, Fang Zhen would have fallen into the hands of Eunuch Ma's men, and there was a real possibility of being tortured.

Ordinary greed for ink and smuggling may not be considered anything in the eyes of the emperor, but if it is found out that Fang really has his own "careful thoughts", he will die.

(End of this chapter)