They all want to hug my thighs

Han Fei smiled awkwardly and politely: "Master was joking."

The old master shook his head hehehe, "Looking at your complexion, I think you haven't had a good rest, and you overeat. Even if you are busy on weekdays, you have to take care of your body. I see that your eyes are blue and black, which is a sign of weak kidney qi. If you don't It will be too late to wait until Huafa lands."

The implication is that no matter how busy you are with work and overeating, you will be bald sooner or later!

Han Fei was stabbed several times in the heart, and his smile gradually froze.

He is indeed a little busy with work recently, after all, there are too few people available in the court, and His Majesty has to prepare for the imperial examination, and now the six departments are busy like spinning tops.

According to the template given by His Majesty, the papers for the first and second exams must be prepared, security personnel should be arranged, how to maintain the arrangement, and the placement of the students and their servants who are constantly pouring into the capital of the Zhou Dynasty.

In order to prevent the adults from getting tired, and to increase everyone's enthusiasm, His Majesty's special attendants brought them afternoon tea and snacks newly developed by the dining room every day.

Sitting firmly in the position of the boss of Shangshu Province, Han Fei's work intensity is not small, and Zhou Fu is not a capitalist who ruthlessly exploits his subordinates, and sometimes gives ministers some time to rest.But some people, such as Han Fei and Guan Zhong, are all workaholics. When they are concentrating on what they are doing, they are almost immersed in it and difficult to interrupt.

Oh, now Han Fei has developed a bad habit of stuffing something into his mouth when he is thinking about things.

If Zhang Liang doesn't go to the Imperial Dining Room for advice!

No, if Yushanfang doesn't research new dim sum!

No, if His Majesty didn't order someone to bring them over, they wouldn't all be busy but still fatter.

In the final analysis, His Majesty still has to bear the blame!

"The students prepared a courtyard for the master, not far from the Zhou Palace." Han Fei looked away, and changed the subject, "Your Majesty respects the master very much. If the master is willing, you can take a rest and go to the palace to see your majesty tomorrow."

The old master smiled kindly, nodded and said, "That's fine, that's fine."

His disciples, carrying their luggage and pulling carts, led all the way down to the courtyard that Han Fei had prepared for the old master, or it could be said that this was the courtyard that Zhou Fu had arranged for Han Fei through the back door.

This courtyard is some distance away from the usual market, so it is convenient for transportation to enter and exit for shopping.The location is quiet, from this courtyard to Zhou Palace, if you take a carriage, you can get there very quickly.

What's more important is its distance. The Taixue and Baijia Forum, which are currently being built, are very close. Han Fei can probably guess the little Jiujiu in Emperor Zhou's heart.

"Your Majesty has a heart," the old master stroked his beard, but muttered in his mouth: Jiang Niubi's student is quite good at being a man, completely different from him as a master.

Han Fei pricked up his ears to pay attention to the old master's movements, heard his muttering, and asked respectfully: "Master, is it Jiang Ziya Jiang Shengren? It is rumored that Jiang Shengren has lived for hundreds of years, but now he is nowhere to be found. He may live in seclusion, or he may have passed away. I don't know if it's true or not?"

"Will his old man die first? He's dying," the old master Jiang Ziya's stubborn temper came up as soon as he mentioned it.

Han Fei was slapped in the face by him, and he was a little confused. He couldn't understand why the gentle and elegant old master even got a bad temper when Jiang Shengren was mentioned?

Or the old master’s disciples know their master’s pissing nature. They know that as soon as Jiang Shengren is mentioned, the old master seems to be a different person. Angry, he quickly changed the subject.

A disciple stepped forward and said to the old master respectfully, "Master, are you going to visit His Majesty tomorrow?"

"It depends on whether His Majesty will invite me tomorrow." The old master said lightly, and walked into the room.

"Yes, Your Majesty is looking forward to meeting you," Han Fei said with certainty.

The old master was puzzled: "One or two of the apprentices taught by Jiang Ziya are all hawks. Will His Majesty be so eager to see me?"

It's Sage Jiang again, a disciple taught by Sage Jiang?who?Your Majesty? !

Han Fei's heart skipped a beat, as if he knew a big secret.

This, this, is His Majesty Jiang Shengren's disciple?How has he never heard of it?

Jiang Shengren's philosophy is a sharp-edged fighter.

"Your Majesty actually respects the old master very much," Han Fei suppressed the turmoil in his heart, and said Zhou Fu's kind words to the old master.

"Since that's the case, I'll see you tomorrow," the old master was also curious about Jiang Ziya's three disciples.

The next day, Zhou Fu summoned the old master, when the old master was about to bow down, Zhou Fu hurriedly stopped the old master: "You must, old master, you are the same generation as my master, Zhou Fu can't bear it."

At this time Zhou Fu wanted to meet the old master as a junior.

What's more, when a centenarian gave a gift to a one-year-old baby, Zhou Fu was very flustered.

The old master spoke like a spring breeze and drizzle, gently: "The monarch of the country, Your Majesty should be worshiped by the grassroots."

The old master persisted and bowed down, because in the eyes of the old master, the one in front of him was the emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

After Zhou Fu helped him up, he also stood up.

Zhou Fu entertained the old master to sit down. I don’t know if he was nervous about meeting his idol or something else. Zhou Fu got up to 12 points of energy, and his subconscious upbringing and movements made him perform very well. In a trance, he seemed to be a gentle and jade-like Confucian students who coexist with benevolence and courtesy.

Zhou Fu's subconscious cultivation of a gentleman made the old master's favorability gradually increase.

At least from the first impression, the old master felt that the child was polite and cultivated. He gently raised the topic: "I wonder what your Majesty knows about Confucianism today?"

This is what the old master wants to know, how did Jiang Ziya teach his students, and what kind of thoughts he instilled in the current emperor of Zhou.

"Confucianism, born out of Zhou's ritual and music tradition, centers on benevolence, forgiveness, sincerity, and filial piety. Confucianism's generalization is also detailed enough.

"Your Majesty, what is benevolent government?" The old master stroked his beard, nodded in satisfaction, and asked.

"I believe that benevolent government refers to light corvee and light taxes, not enslaving the people with sex, changing customs and customs, and protecting the country and the people." Zhou Fu replied seriously.

The old master changed his tone: "Does Your Majesty think he can do this?"

"Yes," Zhou Fu nodded firmly.

"Since this is the case, will His Majesty go to war with other countries in the future?" The old master asked again, this time the question directly pointed out the problem.

"Yes," Zhou Fu responded, "A strong army can make a country rich, and a country rich can strengthen its army. In troubled times, only a rich country and strong army can enable the people to have a place to live."

After all, the students taught by Jiang Ziya have a benevolent skin, which is essentially the same as that old man Jiang!

The old master expelled a trace of breath from his nose, muttered a few words in his heart, and then said: "The national power consumed by the war will bring a burden to the people's life."

"The pain caused by the subjugation of the country will cause the people to be displaced," Zhou Fu interjected, "Only when the country is strong can the people be rich, and the people can be rich to make the country strong. This is a virtuous circle."

"It seems that His Majesty plans to reuse generals and expand the army in the future?"

"Yes, after the imperial examination, I will conscript."

"Since this is the case, light corvee and thin taxes won't work," the old master slowly shook his head: "The men of the people's families join the army, leaving the old and weak women and children to guard the meager land, and the increase in taxes is of great importance to their lives. oppression, the so-called light corvee and low endowment run counter to the reality of war.”

"It's okay to pay lightly and pay lightly," Zhou Fu said: "Promoting social production will increase social output, and people will spend money if they have spare money. Consumption will promote the birth of new industrial chains, including wars, wars, and wars." Demand is a big industry, and soldiers need room to move up the ranks."

"As for the expansion of the army, those who enlist in the army have extra preferential treatment, and the salary of the army is not low," Zhou Fu explained: "If the master said that raising a huge army requires a lot of national financial resources, it will not be good after a long time, but I think , Even if there is no war, the soldiers of the country must do things for the people, and they are indispensable for major projects and disaster relief, and the military salary is not enough to support them."

Since Zhou Fu had already considered the subsequent development chain clearly, the old master didn't ask too many questions.He didn't come here to point fingers and give lessons to Emperor Zhou this time, he just came to test Emperor Zhou's tone, to see what the Emperor Zhou thought after Jiang Ziya's indoctrination of thoughts on the world, which is related to the future trends of the whole world.

The old master nodded thoughtfully, and changed the subject: "Then, in your Majesty's opinion, how to promote enlightenment?"

"People in the world are so stupid. Only by building schools, strengthening education and popularizing the basics can the people be reborn from ignorance," Zhou Fu sat upright, and the point came!Whether you can get the old master's support depends on now!

"Only rich people can attend the schools established. How does Your Majesty plan to make the people understand reason, human relations, and laws?"

"What the common people need is basic education. Basic education can be one-to-many, law popularization lectures, top-down extended open classes, and the cultivation of basic gentlemen. These will be supported by national financial allocations in the future, and higher-level Yes," Zhou Fu said here, with bright eyes: "Only conflicts, only the contention of a hundred schools of thought can produce new sparks under the collision of ideas, right? The openness of the ideological realm is continuous progress through learning and conflicts." !"

The old master was aggressive: "So Your Majesty established the Hundred Schools Forum? Your Majesty wants to accept people from the Hundred Schools, but I don't know if Your Majesty has ever thought about it. The way of governing the country cannot be changed overnight. How many conflicts are there between the ideas of the Hundred Schools?"

"Conflicts and contradictions are not scary," Zhou Fu said as a matter of course: "Without conflicts and contradictions, how can we make progress? How can we break through the existing constraints? This is the original intention of the establishment of Baijia Forum!"

The old master talked about being inclusive and inclusive, and looked thoughtful, then he suddenly raised his head and hummed to Zhou Fu: "You little brat is really greedy, you want to put all the schools of thought into your pocket, this virtue, this Did the old man Jiang teach you how to eat?!"

Zhou Fu laughed: "How could it be? Master wouldn't teach like this. What Master wants is world peace."

The old master squinted his eyes: "So, what if Baijia doesn't want to come to His Majesty's side? You must know that Jixia College is also a good place to study."

"Obviously it's the worldly practice you advocate, old master, at least Confucian students would be willing to come, wouldn't you?" Zhou Fu said with a smile: "Jixia College is a place to study, an ideal place for students who are isolated from the world, and the Hundred Schools Forum , is the door to the world, and the two are essentially different.”

The old master stroked his beard, thought for a long time, and nodded: "It makes sense."

"It's just old master, Fu has a question and wants to ask the master for clarification," Zhou Fu pursed his lips, and in his mind was Jiang Ziya's old urchin asking his apprentices to help him get back in the future.

"Please speak, Your Majesty," the old master said gently and politely, secretly raising his vigilance.

coming!

"Everything is constantly developing. Today, all the benevolence, righteousness and etiquette advocated by Confucianism are gentle and polite. With the changes of the times, will these things change their taste? Will they be easily distorted by future generations and reduced to Where is the ruling tool of the superior?" Zhou Fu is serious and upright, he is not scaremongering, because in the long development of Chinese history, this is the truth!

In the later period, Confucianism was distorted by the rulers into a hideous appearance, wearing the beautiful skin of benevolence, righteousness and propriety, doing the wrong thing of fooling the people to control their thoughts, resulting in the imprisonment of social thought and slowing down of social development and progress!It wasn't until the end of the Qing Dynasty that outsiders opened the country with artillery fire, and it wasn't until they endured a hundred years of humiliation that people who were imprisoned in their thinking woke up in pain, and greeted the hope for a better future with the pain of childbirth!

"Your Majesty, what is scary is not the theory itself, but the human heart. At the beginning of any theory, its original intention is to yearn for a better life," the old master remained flat as always, "What will become of Confucianism in the future depends on your majesty. Not us."

"Master, I don't know what the future will hold. I may not live until that day, but as a scholar, I founded the Confucian school in order to seek common ground while reserving differences in this troubled world."

"Rites, music, and benevolence, use rituals to distinguish differences, use music to seek common ground, and use benevolence to love."

"The feudal lords govern their country, the emperor governs the world, and the world is united. There is nothing better than this."

"It's impossible," Zhou Fu shook his head and said, "Human ambition drives the princes to strengthen themselves, and annexation wars cannot be stopped. Reunification through ritual, music, benevolence and righteousness is an ideal, but in reality, reunification can only be achieved through war. Governing a country cannot Only rely on benevolence and love, because human nature is difficult to distinguish, only the law can restrict people's behavior, only punishment can make them afraid and dare not commit crimes."

The old master looked at the Tianzi Zhou who was talking freely, and knew in his heart that this is what the apprentice taught by that old man Jiang Ziya should look like!

What is the cultivation of a Confucian gentleman?What is humility, kindness, kindness and amiability?It's all fucking camouflage!

Jiang Ziya is a famous hawk!Will it teach little sheep disciples? !

The students taught by you old man Jiang don't have a good thing, and your hearts are so dark!

The old master laughed loudly, "As long as the monarch wants to use it, any theory will become a tool for the monarch, right? Not to mention Confucianism, but Legalism, Mohism, Strategist, Yin-Yang School, all, as long as the monarch uses them to maintain Rule, once the posterity distorts its original intention, it is possible to what extent, you little guy will dig a hole for me, Master? Will I be so easily fooled?" After finishing speaking, the old master squeezed his eyes: "Your Majesty You have a good understanding, are you interested in learning the principles of Confucianism with Master?"

The old master muttered, old man Jiang gave him a trick, he had to find his way back, for example abduct his disciple?

"Of course it is possible," Zhou Fuxi was overjoyed, "Fu has admired Master for a long time, but I don't know if Master is willing to be my emperor teacher?"

"Hey~" The old master shook his head: "Don't be greedy, I can't teach a direct disciple like you, Master, just be an outer disciple."

The implication is that you can learn, but you don't accept apprentices.

The old master muttered inwardly, pounding his feet and thumping his chest: what a seedling, after being polished by old man Jiang, he became like this, this old man is really greedy enough to put the whole world on the chessboard?Why didn't he meet this kid sooner?It's good now, obviously brainwashed by old man Jiang!

"It's my two disciples who will take part in the imperial examination," the old master said with a sigh of relief.

Speaking of the assessment, Zhou Fu was in high spirits, and he told the old master his thoughts.

The old master himself is also an educational maniac who advocates teaching students according to their aptitude. Hearing Zhou Fu's advanced assessment method, he praised: "The idea is good, but the corresponding supervision and personnel arrangement, His Majesty still needs to properly allocate and prevent fraud. , the person who arranges the examination papers is very important."

In this regard, Jixia College has a mature assessment system, the old master mentioned a few words to Zhou Fu, and Zhou Fu nodded repeatedly.

Successfully met and talked with idols, and also told about his ideals. Although the ideas are different from idols, this does not prevent Zhou Fu from "chasing stars"!

If the master is a down-to-earth teacher and a guide, then the idol is the "white moonlight" who can be seen from a distance and cannot be played with.

Of course, if Jiang Ziya knew this, he was so angry that he chased and beat Zhou Fu with a cane.

"Master, would you be interested in visiting the Taixue and Hundred Schools Forum under construction?" Zhou Fu said enthusiastically, "I can take Master to visit."

Taixue and Baijia Forum are very close. They are two adjacent buildings. The principle of construction is that Taixue is planned according to the school, while Baijia Forum is a large conference center that can accommodate a large number of people. and exhibition center.

Zhou Fu took the old master to visit for a day. This amiable old man is not as stubborn as Jiang Ziya said, as hard as a rock?

The two got along very well, and when they were finally sent back to the old master, they were promised to attend the class next time. Zhou Fu's reaction was like a fan who got an exclusive ticket to the front row of an idol concert, so happy that he couldn't sleep at night.

A few days later, the Ministry of Criminal Justice gave Zhou Fu the results of the interrogation.

Is Gongsun Yan a spy sent by Sima Yan who has been hiding for many years?

"Your Majesty, please make Gongsun Yan's identity public to the world, pre-emptively strike, and ask Jin for an explanation."

"Your Majesty, I believe that the king of Jin is a wolf with ambitions. Please also inform the other kingdoms so that they can attack Jin at the same time!"

Zhou Fu's forehead twitched, feeling that things were going to be bad, so he comforted the ministers: "My lords, please be calm and don't be impatient. The envoy of the Tang Kingdom is on his way to Zhou. Regarding the tragic death of the princes of the two countries, we still need to discuss a countermeasure. yes."

The envoy of the Jin Kingdom came to question Emperor Zhou about the death of their prince, and directly stated that no matter what, their prince died in Dazhou, and Dazhou must take this responsibility and wait for their king's questioning.

The words of the envoy of the Jin State directly ignited the courtiers of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and the crowd was excited.

"The cause of Prince Jin's death is all his own fault. What should Da Zhou do? Did Da Zhou force him to play with prostitutes!"

"The envoy of the Jin Kingdom is too deceitful, and he has no emperor's majesty in his eyes!"

"It seems that your Jin people's wolfish ambitions cannot be faked. Does the King of Jin want to question His Majesty and ask His Majesty to apologize for the death of your prince?"

Zhou Fu was confused, so how many pig teammates did Sima Yan leave for Sima Zhong to lurk in Da Zhou?

"I would like to ask you Jin people, what are your intentions towards me, Great Zhou?" Emperor Zhou replied coldly to the envoy of the Jin Kingdom, "Come here, and make Gongsun Yan's crimes known to the world."

Tian Ji went out and read out one by one the crimes committed by Gongsun Yan presented by his subordinates one by one, the court whispered, and the envoy of the Jin Kingdom obviously didn't know that there was such a thing involved, his face was frightened Pale.

If it is true, then what Gongsun Yan did was a poisonous plan arranged by the former king, and he, the envoy who accompanied Prince Jin to the Great Zhou, would be attacked by these Zhou people in all likelihood. None of them returned home with their lives!

The envoy of the State of Jin knelt on the ground, trembling: "Your Majesty, forgive me, but this is not my intention. Besides, what happened to Gongsun Yan was ordered by the former king of Jin, and has nothing to do with the villain!"

The envoys of the Jin Kingdom were frightened, but they were willing to stay in the embassy honestly, Zhou Fu rubbed his forehead, a little dizzy from what happened in the past two days, but it was not difficult , the problem lies with Sima Zhong, how many major events did the old Jin Wang Sima Yan secretly do? .

"Your Majesty, according to Gongsun Yan's account, the woman who killed the fake Tang prince is now hidden in his backyard," Zhao Gao whispered to Zhou Fu, "We found a lot of people in Gongsunyan's backyard. Clues, including female spies of different identities trained by Gongsun Yan."

Zhou Fu frowned again and again when he heard the words, it was obvious that Gongsun Yan's skills were more than that.

"What happened? What's wrong with these spies?"

"Some of them have sneaked into the homes of dignitaries from all over the world. The layout is so vast that the servants feel terrified when they see this list," Zhao Gao said in a deep voice.

"How many female spies are there?"

"There are about three other people in the courtyard who possess special skills, and there is also a record book, which records the female spies who have been lurking in the homes of the rich and powerful from all over the world. Mistress," Zhao Gaoxin was startled by the terrifying conspiracy involved, and said to Zhou Fu, "Your Majesty, Sima Yan's ambitions can be described as appalling. He not only has vicious strategies against Da Zhou, but also attempts to control the entire world! And Sima Zhong He is Sima Yan's preferred successor, and will definitely become His Majesty's formidable enemy in the future."

Zhou Fu nodded: "I know."

Zhou Fu can be sure that Sima Zhong doesn't even know that there is such a person as Gongsun Yan!

Feeling that the young emperor was perfunctory, Zhao Gao frowned indistinctly.

Your Majesty is not the kind of person who knows that a strong enemy is in front of you and doesn't take it seriously, nor is he a fool. Therefore, Zhao Gao sensed the sense of disobedience. He carefully observed Zhou Fu's every move, and found that he frowned for a while, and stared in a daze for a while. After a while, he swayed from side to side again, Zhao Gao's doubts became more serious.

"Your Majesty, we found the prison cell under Gongsun Yan's courtyard. It was the place where he used to brainwash and train the female detectives. These spies were all brainwashed by Gongsun Yan into puppets who obeyed his orders. They called Gongsun Yan Master, I am willing to do anything for him," Zhao Gao said: "There is also a clear-headed one among them, who has obviously been brainwashed for a few days, and the subordinates inquired from her that Gongsun Yan has other partners. They all obey Sima Yan, and all of this is a terrifying conspiracy by the Jin Kingdom to dominate the world!"

Zhou Fu was one head and two big, and his mind was constantly swiping the screen, and he almost shouted 666 at the old King Jin.

However, the cause of death of so many old Jin kings was extremely aggrieved.

"We'll talk about it tomorrow," Zhou Fu rubbed his temples annoyedly, and said to Zhao Gao pretending to be tired, "I'm tired, I'm going to sleep."

Going to bed again?

Zhao Gao was even more puzzled.

Why does His Majesty use sleep as an excuse every time something happens?

Although His Majesty did go to sleep afterwards, the problems His Majesty encountered the next day seemed to be solved as if by divine help.

Just like before, His Majesty knew how much he resisted Zhao Gao because he couldn't figure out the matter of accepting the queen in the harem, so he figured it out when he woke up the next day?

Could it be that there are immortals teaching you in your majesty's dream?

Zhou Fu didn't notice Zhao Gao's strange probing gaze, and even if he did, he didn't have time to respond to it now. He had to find Sima Zhong quickly and ask him how much old Jin King Sima Yan had done. !

And Zhou Fu is really unlucky this time, he will fall down when he walks, and his teeth will get stuck between his teeth when he drinks water. Zhou Xiaoshi is right, Sima Zhong's tricks will make everyone play to the end!

When Zhou Fu arrived at Jin Wangdu, he was in a hurry to find out Sima Zhong and have a good chat.

What are you old King Jin playing?Do you know how big a pot your father left for you?

Sima Keng Keng, if it is not done well, you will overturn your car, do you know that?

Because Gongsun Yan jumped out by himself inexplicably, Zhou Fu was indeed also investigating the black hands behind the scenes, but he didn't use much energy, and Gongsun Yan was exposed. What does this mean?

This shows that what the old King Jin left to Sima Zhong was not a huge foundation, but a huge debt!

Zhou Fu was about to die of anxiety, but when he arrived at Jin Wangdu, he found that he and Feng Xiaobao were walking on a road they didn't know.

Huh?

It is true that this account will be managed after he left the trumpet, but this is the first time Zhou Fu finds out that his account will go away by himself?

"My lord, where are you going?" There was no one around, it was quiet, Feng Xiaobao was a little nervous, seeing Zhou Fu turned to leave, he hurriedly stopped him.

"Go to Sima Zhong, where is this place? Show me the way." Zhou Fu felt that Feng Xiaobao was a little weird, and Zhou Fu frowned, feeling that Feng Xiaobao seemed to be a bit disobedient.

The first time he heard the young man call the king's name, Feng Xiaobao was startled suddenly, and looked at the young man's righteous appearance with a turbulent heart, guessing that the relationship between the male favorite and the king of Jin is closer than he imagined?

Seeing the young man walking non-stop, Feng Xiaobao led him in a direction, and said in a panic in his heart: "My lord, don't tell the king about my laziness, if you do, the servant will haunt you even to the death. Take your life."

"No, I have other business with him. Isn't Yangji Temple very close to his place? What are we doing here? Why have we walked for so long without seeing anyone..."

Zhou Fu followed Feng Xiaobao, and came to a place that was fairly bright. From a distance, it seemed that a group of people were coming from here. The small animal signal beeped frantically, and the intuition on the trumpet seemed to be better than that of Emperor Zhou. There was a lot of time lag, which slowed Zhou Fu's reaction by half a beat.

"Young master, I'm sorry, they arrested my mother," Feng Xiaobao said in a low voice, his eyes flickered, and his expression was struggling.

Zhou Fu sensed something was wrong, he reacted and turned around, "Who caught your mother? I can help you rescue her."

He saw that Feng Xiaobao was silent, and a group of people came behind him. He looked at his position, as if he was in a palace he didn't know.

"Ai's family ordered someone to arrest him."

The two women came together, followed by many respectful palace attendants, and the one who claimed to be Aijia was the current Queen Mother of the Great Meng family, the biological mother of the third prince, and the hermit guard who closely guarded the Jin royal family. In her hands, the ruthless person who was fighting for power with Sima Zhong, since she turned over and became the queen mother, her majesty has increased day by day, and her desire for power has become more and more distorted.

"Are you the king's beloved male favorite Zhou Tai?"

Zhou Fu was taken aback for a moment, dumbfounded: Huh?

"The Ai family wants to see what kind of male pet pours the king's ecstasy soup, and tramples the queen's honor to the ground."

The little Queen Meng supported the big Queen Mother Meng who was more than ten years older than her, and the gazes of the two waiting for Zhou Fu seemed to be poisoned.

Of these two luxuriously dressed women, one of them looked a bit old and out of shape, while the other had a graceful figure, holding the woman's hand and being intimate.

"Come on, put him down." The graceful woman's tone was supposed to be gentle and charming, but now it was sharp and harsh, and the words in her mouth were full of malice towards them.

Zhou Fu could only tell which of the two white-faced people was who from the clothes, he frowned, and looked left and right at the white-faced crowd.

The old woman waved her hand as if to support the woman, and the people around her immediately followed her orders.

Zhou Fu was amazed to see that they both sang and sang well. The two white-faced men were afraid that they were not kind, and they wanted to come forward to arrest him. Zhou Fu was startled, and kicked the approaching man to the ground. on the ground.

The scene was silent for a while, and the faces of the two women who were in charge of the harem turned green instantly.

"Wow——" Feng Xiaobao exclaimed, "I didn't expect that you are so good, so did you pretend to be so weak before? The relationship is to play with the king?"

Zhou Fu staggered and almost kicked Feng Xiaobao, but he let out a scream.

That's right, his trumpet has survived for many days in the hunting ground of the Jin Palace, and he can escape even if he can't be beaten. His survivability is first-class, and his physical strength is much better than that of the trumpet.

Zhou Fu wailed in his heart, but there were too many of them, three punches were no match for four hands, and Feng Xiaobao was holding back.

The two women panicked and more people came to arrest him, Zhou Fu's eyes fell on the escape routes around him.

"In the harem, how can there be such a dangerous person approaching the king, let him die!" The Queen Mother of the Meng family was furious, if she said that she just wanted to teach this plaything a lesson, but now she really wanted to kill.

Xiao Meng's lips curled up slightly. She thought it would take some effort to kill this man. After all, the Queen Mother still had scruples not to break up with King Jin, but she had already broken up with King Jin, didn't she?It's all because of being such a man!She gritted her teeth, wishing she could kill him here.

Feng Xiaobao was startled, "Empress Dowager, that's not what you said before. If the young master dies, how will you explain to the king?"

"How to explain?" Da Meng snorted coldly: "Why, Aijia, as the queen mother of Jin, can't deal with a mere male favorite? You just say that there is an assassin in the palace, and immediately execute this male favorite."

The attendants listened to the order and used various methods, such as swords and spears. Zhou Fu dodged in a dangerous way, pulled Feng Xiaobao, turned around and ran away!

"You still want to run!" Da Meng shouted angrily, "Hurry up and catch up!"

Feng Xiaobao scratched his ears and cheeks anxiously, panting as he was dragged away by the boy.

"My lord, where are we going, where else can we go? Your Majesty is not in the palace. Your Majesty is out of the palace to find the clan elders!" Feng Xiaobao shouted.

"If you don't run, you're waiting to die?" Zhou Fu took a sip of the cool breeze, the more dangerous he was, the more calm he looked: "The head of the housekeeper also went out with the king?"

"Sure!" Feng Xiaobao said, "We have nowhere to ask for help now, ah! There are people in front."

Zhou Fu was surrounded by them all around, he looked left and right, climbed over to the wall beside him, over the wall!

"My lord, my lord, I don't know how to climb over walls," Feng Xiaobao wanted to cry in the corner without tears.

Zhou helped him down, gritted his teeth and lifted him up to the wall together, but the people around him held him tightly and refused to follow him up.

"Son, I'm sorry."

Zhou Fu's heart skipped a beat, and suddenly his vision went dark, and he was kicked back into the tuba!

"Your Majesty! What's the matter, Your Majesty, did you have a nightmare?" Zhao Gao raised the bed curtain and asked with concern.

Seeing that Zhou Fu was sweating profusely and panting, he quickly turned around and brought him a towel to wipe.

Zhou Fu breathed out, facing Zhao Gao's worried eyes, he calmed down for a while and said to him: "It's okay, I had a strange dream, I will sleep for a while."

Zhou Fu closed his eyes, and wanted to go to the trumpet, but he couldn't make it through.

Finish!Egg!up!

The trumpet shouldn't burp, right?

Zhou Fu's eyes widened, he tossed and turned on the bed, and pounded the floor in confusion.

Feng Xiaobao's face gradually turned pale as the attendants poured poisoned wine on the knocked out young man. He never expected that he would kill the young man by luring him here.

"Didn't the empress say that she wanted to threaten the king with the young master? Didn't she kill him?"

Da Mengshi looked at Feng Xiaobao coolly, and Feng Xiaobao was terrified by the unclear gaze, "Your mother Aijia will order people to be released. You have done a good job."

"Go back and find the king, and tell him the truth about what you saw today." Xiao Meng laughed loudly, let out a breath of anger, and smiled triumphantly, "I am waiting for the king to come and find me."

Zhou Fu felt that there was no movement on the side of the trumpet, so he stood up suddenly from the bed.

"Zhao Gao."

"Your Majesty?" Zhao Gao was outside the room, when he heard Zhou Fu calling him to rush into the room and asked, "What's the matter, Your Majesty?"

"Are you on duty tonight? Why haven't you gone to bed yet?" Zhou Fu was dripping in cold sweat, and he still had time to ask Zhao Gao questions.

"Your majesty, I haven't slept yet, why are you sweating?" Zhao Gao worriedly supported Zhou Fu who was walking tremblingly.

"I... I seem to have a little diarrhea."

Ouch, I'm going, I can't hold back anymore!