Funing Hall

When Zhao Shishi saw Zhao Cong again, it was the Mid-Autumn Palace Banquet three days later.

Since Qian Yuemo lived in Funing Hall to serve His Majesty that day, he never took a step towards the main hall.

In the past few days, Concubine Qian Shu has been serving Zhao Cong every step of the way. Everyone in the palace knows that Concubine Qian Shu is very favored.

He didn't want to go to the main hall at all.

Just think that he was stopped by Qian Yuemo's maid from outside the inner room of Funing Palace!There was a fire in his heart.He didn't know why, maybe he had already lived in the Palace of Funing in his previous life, and he regarded the Palace of Funing as his own.How can there be such a reason for being driven out by outsiders in one's own home? !

But these past few days, he is also having a hard time.He didn't want to admit it, but he knew that he was very worried about Zhao Cong's body.He didn't know what kind of poison Zhao Cong had, let alone what kind of situation Zhao Cong was in.The main hall is very quiet now, even Cha Xi, who has always been lively, dare not inquire about it.

After all, the only person he can use is Jixiang. Aunt Wang also found Jixiang. Her old idiot really thought it was Jixiang who poisoned Zhao Cong. She also gave him a pack of goji berries and 20 taels of silver. .

When Ji Xiang came back, he showed him the things, and he was about to wave his hand to let Ji Xiang go down, but he stopped again: "Give me the purse."

"Yes." Ji Xiang respectfully handed him the purse full of goji berries.

Zhao Shishi untied the drawstring of his purse and took out a few. He also carefully looked at the wolfberry.She sneered in her heart, Aunt Wang's old thing, and the people behind her, have worked so hard to find these folk remedies to harm people.I don't know if this wolfberry is really eaten, what kind of poisoning method is it?

He stretched out his hand and twisted one, and was about to put it in his mouth.

Jixiang exclaimed: "Lang Jun!!"

Zhao Shishi came back to his senses and looked at the wolfberry on his fingertips.

"How can Lang Jun eat this!"

Zhao Shishi didn't know what was going on in his mind just now, he frowned and put the goji berries back into his purse, kept the bag for himself, and said to Jixiang, "Dispose of the pack of goji berries from your place."

"Yes, the little one knows."

"In the past few days, there is really no suspicious person in Funing Palace?"

"Lang Jun, the little one is watching carefully, besides, Rantao and Fulu are very careful, there is really no one. The little one is also puzzled, I really don't know why His Majesty was poisoned, and I don't know what kind of poison is in it. You might as well go and see Your Majesty again A glance? If you know His Majesty's specific complexion and sickness, you can send people out of the palace to inquire about it."

Zhao Shishi was dissatisfied, he had to be able to see it!

The problem came back to the original point again, Qian Yuemo's court lady dared to stop him!

Ji Xiang said again: "Tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival. There will be a banquet in the palace. Your Majesty will attend it. Your Majesty will be very impressive at that time."

"Who do you think is going to kill him?"

"I don't know. After all, there are too many people inside and outside the palace." Jixiang didn't dare to say a word.

Zhao Shiyi knew what to say, there were too many people waiting for Zhao Cong to die.

He wanted to ask again, Chaxi came in from outside, and Jixiang immediately put away the purse and money.

Chaxi came in with the three maids, and first saluted: "Young Lord, the Shangyi Bureau sent you some clothes."

Zhao Shixi nodded, showing no interest.

"It's what I'm going to wear at the Mid-Autumn Palace banquet tomorrow, Mr. Xiaolang, try to see if it fits?"

Zhao Shishi shook his head. At this moment, who is interested in trying on clothes?And it's nothing more than the blue color from that day, he's already tired of seeing it.

Chaxi didn't force her to do so, so she ordered the other maids to send away the maids from the Shangyi Bureau. She stepped forward, frowned and said in a low voice, "My lord, I'm afraid His Majesty won't be able to go to the Mid-Autumn Palace Banquet tomorrow..."

Zhao Shishi immediately looked up at her.

Cha Xi revealed a sad face, nodded and said: "Sister Rantao just sent someone to tell the servant girl that tomorrow, the servant girl will accompany Mr. Xiao Lang."

Obviously it was Zhao Cong who told him that he wanted to take revenge on Zhao Shiting during the Mid-Autumn Festival, but Zhao Cong didn't go!

How sick is Zhao Cong?

He couldn't bear it any longer, regardless of Qian Yuemo who was an eyesore.He got up and strode out, Cha Xi was taken aback, and hurried to catch up.

When he walked into the Funing Hall, he didn't see Rantao and Fulu, but there were a few more court ladies he didn't recognize.Don't need to think too much, she must be Qian Yuemo's court lady!

He went straight into the inner room, and this time there was no maid to stop him.

But when he opened the heavy curtain, a face appeared in front of him.

Qian Yuemo smiled elegantly and gently, and whispered to him: "Little Lang, Your Majesty has already fallen asleep."

Zhao Shishi stared at Qian Yuemo, and the more he looked, the darker his eyes became, but Qian Yuemo was not timid at all, and only smiled at each other.

Facing Qian Yuemo's calm smile.

Zhao Shishi laughed suddenly, it was still the kind of deep smile that the corners of his mouth slowly pulled up.

Qian Yuemo's court lady stopped him, and Qian Yuemo also stopped him, Zhao Cong was just seriously ill from poisoning, Zhao Cong is not dead yet, these people are so courageous!Could it be that the Palace of Funing is already her Qian Yuemo's world?In this inner room, even Rantao and Fulu are gone!

If you ask him, this Qian Yuemo is not a good thing!Money business is not a good thing!If it was a good thing, why would he rush to please Zhao Cong and even send his daughter to the palace.

I'm afraid that this poison was poisoned by Qian Yuemo!

Zhao Shishi is very angry now, he was stopped twice in a row in Funing Hall!This is the main hall of Funing Hall where he goes in and out of his home!He was really spoiled by Zhao Cong these days, he was so treated suddenly, he couldn't calm down, and all kinds of random thoughts popped up.

He was not a good person.

He thought, indeed, he was not a good person in the first place.In his previous life, he had never had a heart-to-heart relationship with anyone, and he deserved that his personal maids and eunuchs betrayed him. He had never treated others with sincerity, so why should others treat him with sincerity?He deserved to be stabbed to death by Zhao Zongning!

He came to the palace now to wait for Zhao Cong's death, so what's the rush at this time?

hypocritical!

He thought he was really disgusting and pretended to be a good person.

Forget it, he doesn't care about it anymore, what kind of virtue is Zhao Cong's illness!Who wants to kill Zhao Cong?Based on this, where did Qian Yuemo get the guts!

He doesn't care anymore!

After the Mid-Autumn Festival, he personally killed Zhao Cong and became emperor himself!

Be the emperor, be it Aunt Wang, Qian Yuemo, Qian Yuemo's court lady, all die!All those who stop him will die!

He turned and left.

Cha Xi was so anxious that he didn't have time to salute Qian Yuemo, and hurried to catch up with him.

Qian Yuemo breathed a sigh of relief, she was really scared to death just now.

Xiao Langjun is obviously only 11 years old, why are his eyes, smile and aura so frightening.It wasn't like this when we met before.She almost thought that the young man wanted to kill her.

She secretly patted her heart to drive this inexplicable thought out of her mind.

She turned around and walked back to the inner room, Zhao Cong asked her, "Going away?"

"Your Majesty, Mr. Xiao Lang has left, but—"

"Just how?"

"He seems very angry and very sad. Why doesn't Your Majesty look at him? Let him see you, and he can relax. He is really anxious, and he is worried about you."

Zhao Cong sighed secretly, of course he knew that Zhao Shishi was worried about him, and hearing Qian Yuemo say that now made him feel even more uncomfortable.But he was pretending to be sick. If it weren't for Qian Yuemo's superb makeup skills these few days, he wouldn't be able to keep his sick appearance for a long time.He lied to Rantao and Fulu, but he was still happy about it.

Zhao Shishi alone, he was really sorry.

Although the kid's eyes were dull, they were very clear, and he couldn't bear to face him.

Even Rantao and Fulu, he rarely saw them in the past three days, and therefore, there are currently many court ladies of Qian Yuemo in Funing Palace.Since he was embarrassed to meet those who were really worried about him, it was also good for him to release fog bombs to let others know how much he loves Qian Yuemo.

Zhao Cong thought to himself, wait another day, tomorrow's Mid-Autumn Festival, he will go to see Zhao Shishi and help him avenge him, so that he won't worry any more.

Seeing that he didn't say a word, Qian Yuemo just bowed her head in deep thought and didn't say much anymore.

Just like a few days ago, sitting by the bed and reading a book.

Zhao Shishi was very abnormal, and Cha Xi was also a little scared, but he didn't dare to ask Rantao for help. Sister Rantao was also worried and busy recently.She thought hard, thinking that Mr. Xiao Lang likes to call Ji Li by his side these days, Ji Li is a simple and big guy, but he can make people happy.

She quickly called Ji Li to watch over Zhao Shishi.

Zhao Shishi changed his clothes and was about to go to bed. When he saw him, he glanced at him and didn't want to take it anymore.

In a few days, if these people are willing to be used by him, then use them.Don't want to be used, all die!

He didn't know how hostile he was at the moment, he was afraid that it was nothing more than that when he was stabbed to death by Zhao Zongning's sword.

Ji Li is a fool, but it is rare to have a thorough heart.He took a closer look at Zhao Shishi, not afraid, but instead asked, "Little Lang, are you in a bad mood?"

Zhao Shishi sneered: "Shut up!"

Ji Li flinched and said in a low voice: "Young Lord, you are in a bad mood, and it is useless to scold you."

"Idiot!" Zhao Shiyi became more and more angry, and Ji Li got to the point. For a person like him who has low self-esteem but is faintly proud, what he fears most is being poked at the pain point.

He turned around and lay down, pulled up the quilt, turned to sleep inward, and didn't want to talk anymore.

Ji Li quietly helped him draw the curtain, and sat on the bed to watch the night as usual.

Zhao Shiyi originally thought that he would not be able to fall asleep, but unexpectedly fell asleep soon.

Only this time, he woke up again in the middle of the night.

Ji Li quickly got up and asked in a low voice: "Little Lang, have you ejaculated again?!"

Zhao Shiyiben was still panicked by the tragic scene in his dream, and he almost fainted when he heard what Ji Li said.

He is only 11 years old, and he didn't eat mutton soup, so how can he say he has sperm?He is so unbearable, and he only makes people think about it all day long?

"Don't panic, little man, I'll bring you new trousers." Seeing that he didn't speak, Ji Li persuaded him.

Zhao Shishi gritted his teeth: "My lord doesn't have one!"

"Nothing? The little one will fetch it."

"Shut up, just kneel down!"

"..." Ji Li finally shut up and knelt obediently.

Zhao Shiyi was sweating all over his body, and another person died in his dream, and it was Zhao Cong who died.

Zhao Cong died in his arms.

Zhao Cong died of poison, his frost-colored clothes were covered with blood.

He clenched his fists tightly and couldn't sleep anymore.

While Ji Li was in a daze, he suddenly heard Zhao Shixi ask him in a low voice: "That day, what did His Majesty ask about me?"

Ji Li woke up, not knowing how to answer this question.

Moreover, Mr. Xiao Lang's voice was inexplicably sad, and in such a quiet and dark night, Ji Li couldn't help being infected, as if something was blocking his heart.

And this was just a string of words that His Majesty told him, and His Majesty didn't actually ask him about Xiao Langjun.But he couldn't tell the truth, after thinking about it, he said: "I forgot."

Zhao Shishi suddenly smiled and stopped asking.

He secretly told himself that he could not soften his heart any longer.

He could no longer soften his heart towards Zhao Cong.

After the Mid-Autumn Festival, everything must come to an end, and he must not go on like this.

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