Your Majesty be my lord [Transmigration Book]

Jing Shuo didn't take it seriously, "Isn't it the match you said first?"

The little boy didn't accumulate virtue, "I'll just say it casually, and you believe it? If he really has crippled hands, he won't be a good match for you. Or do you really want to use your own to match his crippled hands?" Broken legs? That's really touching, but I see it's cold today, even if I'm touched, I won't cry for the love between the two of you, do you have any objections?"

Although the young master was talking nonsense, he was also somewhat curious about Concubine Yun in his heart.

He and Jing Shuo are best friends, a lifelong friendship, they grew up together, childhood sweethearts.The jokes I have made are probably countless, but today I just said "good match" and he fell in love with him.

It can only be said that it was intentional in his heart, so he insisted on the word "good match".

Jing Shuo raised his eyelids and glanced at the young master, "I see that you and Raven are quite a match, why does he talk so little, did he give you his tongue?"

Raven is the masked man in black standing outside the rain pavilion.

The little boy smiled charmingly like a fox, and said in his words, "Well, if you make an imperial decree, you don't need to give me your tongue, just let him open his mouth. I will definitely teach him his tongue."

Jing Shuo: "If you really want to, you still need my decree? He Jue, when did you become so timid?"

The young man named He Jue made no objection, and changed the subject, "I'm a poor man who was rejected only this morning, can you stop rubbing salt on my wounds? —Tell me about your assassination last night, I heard that Master Zhang Jingzhi fainted when he saw his son's skinned corpse last night, and he hasn't woken up yet."

Jing Shuo: "That's a pity, I didn't see it with my own eyes."

He Jue: "You remember the hatred of a bottle of medicine until now, and peeled his son's skin, are you happy?"

Jing Shuo: "It's more than one bottle."

It's all old stuff, Zhang Jingzhi once prepared a bottle of poison and put it in bergamot cakes, which almost killed the young Jing Shuo.

Zhang Jingzhi is also involved in the medicine that the Empress Dowager is using to contain Jing Shuo.

He Jue laughed, "Speaking of business, you asked me to investigate. I did. In the past few days, someone from King Jia has indeed approached Zhang Rui. His assassination this time must have been fueled by King Jia."

"By the way, I have another thing to tell you," the young master reached out without Jing Shuo's consent at this time, took out a black stone from Jing Shuo's chess box, and placed it on the chessboard. He said in a absent-minded tone, "I heard that King Jia is coming back, and everyone is already approaching Beijing. You should pay more attention to yourself and let him fight the Empress Dowager. Don't let him catch you by the tail."

Jing Shuo: "Isn't my tail the same as the Empress Dowager's tail, just right for him to grab?"

He Jue paused for a moment when he heard this, and then changed his posture and said, "I have a question. Now the court is controlled by your uncle and the empress dowager. Although you are the son of heaven, you are only the empress dowager." Puppet, you don't have any real power in your hands, so are you really not in a hurry?"

Jing Shuo smiled sincerely when he heard the words, "Why should I be anxious, I seem to want Jiangshan very much? I am not you, He Jue, we are pursuing different things."

The little boy had a half-smile in his fox eyes, "Okay, I'm an ordinary person, anyway, I want to get back my own things, no one can sit in my seat."

Jing Shuo dropped a bullet, blocking all of Heizi's escape routes.

At this moment, a young eunuch suddenly ran over from the rain without an umbrella, and his high-pitched voice was heard from afar from the rain curtain, "Your Majesty is not well, something has happened, Your Majesty!"

He Jue looked at the little eunuch running towards him in the rain, slightly surprised.

The tyrant Jing Shuo has a notorious reputation, and he is almost a real loner in this palace. From the empress dowager to the court ladies and eunuchs, almost everyone stays in awe and fear. Unless necessary, no one wants to have any contact with this tyrant. , I am afraid that he will start to kill indiscriminately once he goes crazy.

Even the Empress Dowager, who manipulated the tyrant to control the government, and relying on her mother's family, she was almost on par with the Empress Wu - she would not dare to deal with Jing Shuo, Jing Shuo was too crazy, and did not care about the consequences, if he suddenly violently killed If the Empress Dowager is killed, the Empress Dowager will suffer a lot.

So the eunuch ran over in a panic, and started calling the tyrant from a long way away, fearing that something serious happened.

He Jue thought about the recent events in the palace, and felt that the little eunuch could be so flustered that he even came to seek His Majesty's help, perhaps it was related to His Majesty's favorite concubine.

The little boy smiled as if he was watching the excitement, and then leisurely stole a chess piece from Jing Shuo, and the dead sunspot on the chessboard came back to life because of this cheating.

The little eunuch ran wildly towards this side, tripped a somersault, rolled twice in the rain, crawled and rolled towards this side.

He jumped into the rain pavilion from the rain curtain, and before he could catch his breath, he fell on the ground, on all fours, not daring to lift his head, and panicked, "It's not good, the big thing is not good, Your Majesty, Mrs. Xu Concubine Concubine took a large group of people to Concubine Yun's place, and I heard that Concubine Concubine threatened to abolish Concubine Yun's hand!''

He Jue sneered, "This old woman has been used as a pathfinder again by others. You are good to that new concubine. I'm afraid that many people want to know if you have an extra weakness, and want to know that Concubine Yun is here. What is the weight in your heart?"

The little lady overheard young master He Jue speaking so bluntly, shivering and curling herself up into a ball, wishing to swear to the sky that she hadn't heard anything just now.

Jing Shuo: "Push me to Concubine Yun's place."

The little eunuch kowtowed, and tremblingly got up to push the wheelchair for His Majesty.He Jue handed them the umbrella that was put aside, "The majestic king of a country, don't be drowned."

Only He Jue was left in the Yuting. He looked at the chessboard and played a few more moves, but still felt something was wrong, so he moved the white pieces a few positions, and finally found a way out.

The sunspots on the chessboard win big.

He Jue stood up in satisfaction, smiled at the raven in the rain and said, "The umbrella is gone, what should I do?"

Raven: "I'll go to the father-in-law in the palace to borrow one."

He Jue: "Did I ask you to borrow an umbrella?"

He Jue: "Carry me back, I feel that it's good to get in the rain once in a while, but it's still hot and stuffy today, so it's good to cool off."

Raven scrupulously asked, "Young Master, you can't get wet in the rain?"

He Jue: "Am I paper?"

"My lord is waiting for me here, I'll be back soon." After Raven finished speaking, he turned around and went to the eunuch in the palace to borrow an umbrella.

The young master stood in the rain pavilion and watched the raven go away. He suddenly laughed, as if he felt a little ironic, and then walked out of the rain pavilion, and walked leisurely outside the palace while drenched in the heavy rain.

Fool.

The words were divided into two parts. When Jing Shuo returned to the palace, the Empress Dowager Xu was showing off her might in the palace, preaching the regulations of the palace to Duan Yunshen.

Ever since Duan Yunshen got out of bed and knelt down to welcome the empress dowager, the empress dowager never asked him to stand up, so now he is still kneeling on the ground.

The concubine was sitting, drinking the tea brought by the eunuchs,

"I heard that concubine Yun's rescuer injured her hand last night. I don't know how the injury is. Let me have a look."

Duan Yunshen still wanted to refuse, no matter how slow he himself was, he would still find that this visitor was not kind.

It's just that before the words of refusal came out, two servants immediately came over to hold Duan Yunshen up, and tried to forcefully remove the bandages on Duan Yunshen's hands.

When Jing Shuo entered the door, he saw such a scene. Those little servants were forcibly grabbing Duan Yunshen's hand, looking fierce, and the attack was neither serious nor serious.

That posture was as if Duan Yunshen had no wounds on his hands, and these little servants wanted to use their claws to dig out wounds on his hands.