Occupational Disease Dark Guard's Favorite Concubine Survival Guide

There is essentially no difference between sitting on the emperor's couch and sitting on the emperor's legs. They are both postures that will lose your head if you are not careful.

Fu Qiufeng knew that no matter how skilled he was, it would be difficult for him to openly defy the imperial edict and run away under the heavy imperial guards. He stood up on his knees and moved closer step by step. He remembered that when Rong Fen succeeded to the throne, An Heng was only 21 years old now for three years. Being sensual and sensual at a young age, being a secret guard cannot save the people of Dayi.

Rong Fan leaned back, his long hair was loose, a snow-white arm was exposed under the loose and luxurious black robe, half of a lychee was pinched with his fingertips, and the juice dripped slowly along the wrist bones, adding a touch of beauty to the young emperor. The corruption that should be there.

"By the way, what is your name Fu?" Rong Pin asked leisurely, "There are countless beauties in my palace, I can't remember them all."

"My concubine's name is Fu Qiufeng." Fu Qiufeng turned sideways and cautiously touched Rong Fan's leg with a little bit of his buttocks, and took a stride without changing his expression.

"Why don't you look at me?" Rong Fan threw the rest of the lychees back into the fruit plate, pinched Fu Qiufeng's chin with his wet fingers, and his tone became more doting.

"Your Majesty has an extraordinary demeanor, has the aura to look down on all things, and has the courage to swallow the wilderness. I dare not look directly at him." Fu Qiufeng boasted flexibly.

Rong Fan smiled lowly, seemingly quite happy, and generously embraced Fu Qiufeng and let him lean into his arms: "Forget it, good news is coming from the border. I'm happy today, so I'll allow you to call yourself whatever you want."

"My humble minister, thank you Your Majesty!" Fu Qiufeng was relieved as if he had been pardoned, and he stopped pricking his horse. He just took this posture as the completion of the task. "Your Majesty's palace is full of fairies and beauties, and my appearance is ordinary. Why did you call me into the palace?"

"Zhen..." The weight on Rong Fan's legs suddenly sank, his knees were bent on the edge of the soft couch, and there was a sharp pain, and he suppressed the urge to push Fu Qiufeng away with a sullen face, "You look like an old friend of mine, If I can't get him, I can only forcefully replace him with you."

Hearing this, Fu Qiufeng suddenly felt emotional. The secret guard also couldn't see the light, and could only rot in the mud. To some extent, he was quite similar to a double. Yes, to pieces."

Rong Pin choked: "You don't hate me?"

"Your Majesty has made great efforts to govern the world, and the world has been peaceful. I should be grateful for your Majesty's kindness, and always remember not to forget." Fu Qiufeng said seriously.

Rong Fan: "..."

Rong Pin's expression was complicated, and his eyes fell on the top of Fu Qiufeng's head. If Fu Qiufeng hated him, even if he spoke cleverly, the warning brought by the emotions at this moment would not be fake.

But the darkened number didn't appear for a long time, Rong Pin was even more surprised, he only had one chance to see the warning for the same target, if not now, it can only show that Fu Qiufeng is as loyal as he said at the moment.

Just now, who knows what will happen in the future?

Rong Fan couldn't believe it, he always had self-knowledge, he pushed Fu Qiufeng away irritably and said in a cold voice: "Mr. Xiangguo is old and disrespectful, he bullies others with his power, and allows his son to commit murder. You are a sensible bastard."

Fu Qiufeng stood beside him respectfully, and it wasn't my father who was scolding in secret, so he echoed: "Brother Feiyang is domineering and oppressing Liangshan, my father is too old to take care of him, since this humble minister is already His Majesty's, please don't worry about this humble minister, please be careful. Punishment is punishment, so His Majesty is wise and fair, and loves the people like a son."

Rong Fan: "..."

Rong Fan said coolly: "Not long ago, I was scolded by a 'loyal minister and good general', and today I listened to my concubine's heartfelt words, and I don't know whether I am a fool or a wise man."

Fu Qiufeng looked at the blue sky and thought to himself, don't think about it, I'm the one who scolded you.

"Speaking of which, why did Concubine Ai come here?" Rong Fan's expression changed, and he raised his hand to embrace Fu Qiufeng's waist with a smile.

Fu Qiufeng reported: "Return to Your Majesty, the imperial guards came to the minister's pavilion to take out the suspect, and said that the minister is a witness, so I want the minister to come together and give a confession."

"En." Finally, Rong Fan was willing to look at the court ladies and eunuchs who were kneeling in a row, and nodded at one person, "Start with you, and start with the truth."

The four of them were shaking like sifting chaff, explaining the reasons for their injuries one by one, some were caught by cats, some were beaten, when they arrived at Li Daxiang, he looked at Fu Qiufeng and said: "Your servant was scalded by the pot cover while cooking, Mr. Fu can you?" Witness for slaves!"

Rong Fan asked: "I heard that Mr. Fu accidentally fell into the water two days ago, did you take care of him?"

Li Daxiang broke out in a cold sweat: "The slaves never leave, they serve day and night, and they dare not slack off in the slightest."

Rong Fan looked sideways at Fu Qiufeng, Fu Qiufeng said calmly: "I did see him being scalded by a pot yesterday afternoon."

"Well, my concubine is just recovering from a serious illness, don't stand there, sit by my side." Rong Fan didn't dare to let him sit on his lap again this time, "Continue talking."

"My servant lost a set of clothes last night. They were hanging in the courtyard, but they disappeared early in the morning." A young eunuch replied tremblingly.

"The minister was on guard at night near the cold palace, and he didn't hear any trouble." The guard said.

"I remember that there are usually two people in a class on Lenggong Road, why was it only you last night?" Rong Fan asked.

"The minister's colleague had a cold and fever, and went to the military doctor's office for diagnosis and treatment, so there was only the minister left last night." The guard bowed his head.

"Tsk, I'm tired of everyone talking so clearly." Rong Pin waved his hand, "Throw these maids and servants down first, the palace gates are locked and the assassins will surely be among these people."

As soon as the order came out, ghosts and wolves howled suddenly in the palace, and the guards stepped forward to pull people away, and couldn't help being moved when the maidservant begged for mercy.

Fu Qiufeng looked at the only guard who was kneeling. Before Rong Fan could say the punishment, he quietly let go of the hand he had been holding.

"Wait." Rong Fan suddenly stopped, "Bring everyone back, let them go."

The maid who was kneeling on the edge of the snake pit walked around the edge of life and death, and when she heard the order, she rolled her eyes and passed out.

Fu Qiufeng instantly understood the meaning of Rong Fan's order, the scars were just a cover, apart from looking for him, he wanted to kill two birds with one stone and hunt down the accomplices of the assassin with the crossbow.

Rong Fan got up and walked in front of the imperial guards: "I just said that the assassin is among them, you seem to be relieved? What are you relaxing? I didn't say I will spare you."

"Chen... I have neglected my duties, and I am convicted." The imperial guard hurriedly pleaded guilty with his hands on the ground.

"It's your colleague who neglected his duties, right? Since he's sick, why don't you find someone to take his place?" Rong Fen said sharply, "You know the assassin has nothing to do with them, if I end the search like this, it's exactly what you want! You're guilty, The crime is to collude with assassins to make trouble!"

"Your Majesty is wronged!" The imperial guard kowtowed eagerly, "Does Your Majesty have any evidence? If Your Majesty wants me to die, I only want to be convinced by death!"

"Why do I have to talk about the evidence?" Rong Pin asked casually, "Even if you beat me to a trick, you have to admit it yourself."

"You..." The imperial guard's bloody resolute face was full of shock and anger, "If you refuse to accept, I will never bear this imposed crime and humiliate the loyalty and goodness of the ancestors!"

"Let me tell you, that assassin has already been captured by me, and the so-called snake bite is just a trick for me to trick out my comrades." Rong Fan sat back on the couch, "Your colleagues, and the rest of the six roads stationed in the cold palace Guard, I've been interrogating you since last night, and you're the only one showing off."

The imperial guard looked sad and angry, turned his head and said: "If you want to kill, you will kill. I have arrived at the underworld, and I have the innocence of Yan Luo, the governor of Fengdu."

Fu Qiufeng looked at the guards who were kneeling up and their hands were itchy. He got up and took a cup of tea from the table next to him, and handed it to Rong Fan: "Your Majesty must be tired from the interrogation all night."

Rong Fan took it with a smile, and said softly: "Others only care about whether I can catch the assassin, but Aifei cares about whether I'm tired or not. Aifei is really considerate, don't bother, just throw it down and feed the snake."

The guard's face turned pale, but he still gritted his teeth and remained silent.

Fu Qiufeng scrutinized him secretly, his head became hot, and he persuaded in a low voice: "Your Majesty, I think that letting such rebellious thieves die so happily is to show His Majesty's benevolence, but it is difficult to deter other accomplices with evil intentions."

Rong Fan: "..." This is called kindness.

Rong Fan was very interested: "What do you think?"

"It is very difficult for an ordinary Imperial Guard soldier to plan an assassination. At most, he is responsible for providing routes to cover the assassin's whereabouts, and he will not get any real benefits. There must be a superior who secretly commanded him. I think he should be tortured and asked him to confess who is behind the scenes." Fu Qiufeng. Seriously.

"That makes sense." Rong Fan nodded, "But this person is so proud and unyielding, I'm afraid he won't be afraid of prison."

Fu Qiufeng squinted his eyes, deliberately lowered his voice, and made sure that the guards could hear clearly: "Your Majesty, I heard that there is a kind of poisonous snake as thick as a thumb, which likes to be cold and damp, has thick scales and is not afraid of corrosion, and can survive for several days without breathing. You can put this person in a water prison and let him swallow the snake, and when the snake eats up his stomach and intestines, he will be able to recruit."

Rong Fan's eyes lit up, and he clapped his hands in praise: "Great idea! I never thought that Qing would have such a wonderful idea, come here, take it down, and do as Mr. Fu said."

The imperial guard listened to Rong Fan and Fu Qiufeng's chorus, cold sweat dripped down his cheeks, and cursed: "Yaofei! Today I will kill you, a vixen who deceives the Lord, for Your Majesty!"

The corner of Fu Qiufeng's mouth twitched, and he picked up a little bit of his old profession. He didn't expect that this time he would not be scolded as a courtier, but would become a concubine. I don't know which one sounds better.

He didn't pay attention to a guard, but he suddenly caught a bright light out of the corner of his eye. Fu Qiufeng looked sideways, and there was a "sign" floating above Rong Fan's head.

... Another sign, are the guards so dangerous?

Fu Qiufeng wondered if this person was a top expert who kept his secrets hidden. The guard suddenly burst into a rage and rushed towards Rong Fan. Fu Qiufeng subconsciously took a step to block Rong Fan behind him. He didn't want to expose his martial arts, but was just going to suffer This palm, but a sharp sword flew from behind, hitting the guard's shoulder.

Wei Yuan flew out from the garden, knocked out the guards, and carried them away neatly.

Rong Pin grabbed Fu Qiufeng's arm to make him turn around, and looked at him carefully: "My concubine is frightened."

"Your servant is not hindered." Fu Qiufeng watched the "sign" above Rong Fan's head slowly disappear, feeling a little regretful, he should control his desire to block the knife.

"It's fine." Rong Fan's tone turned cold, and he glanced at Fu Qiufeng's right arm, which was caught by him. There was no scar on the wrist under the cuff. He frowned and felt that he was supercilious, but how can a bastard who is not valued like this It must not be easy to remain calm and even speak out about the inhuman torture, "Unfortunately, I don't have the snake you mentioned."

"I just lied to him. I don't know much about snakes." Fu Qiufeng calmed down and remedied it in a low-key manner.

"Hmph, let's all go away." Rong Fan snorted softly, "Feng Ji, go to Lanxin Pavilion."

Fu Qiufeng's forehead twitched. Feng Ji was the middle-aged father-in-law standing behind the soft couch.

Feng Ji arranged the sedan chair to drive to Lanxin Pavilion, Fu Qiufeng followed behind the sedan chair, looked at the sky, and asked in a low voice: "Grandpa Ji, isn't Your Majesty going to court?"

"Oh, His Majesty always goes there whenever he wants." Eunuch Ji also replied in a low voice, "Today Your Majesty wants to rest in Lanxin Pavilion, and will send a memorial later."

Fu Qiufeng wondered if this is a hut in the early morning. He thought of the late emperor he had followed for 30 years, and he was absent from the early morning. With one hand, he greeted: "My concubine, come up and sit with me."

Fu Qiufeng reluctantly said: "Your Majesty, I'm afraid this is not in accordance with the etiquette."

"The etiquette is set by me, who dares not to follow?" Rong Fan asked back.

Fu Qiufeng had no choice but to say yes, got into Rong Fan's sedan chair, the sedan chair in the palace was not very spacious, and it was a little wobbly when being carried by someone, Fu Qiufeng's shoulder was next to Rong Fan's, he was not used to sitting, his whole body was uncomfortable, like sitting on pins and needles, like a glow on his back, He felt that he shouldn't be in the car, he should be under the car... at least behind the car, in a place where he could see the whole situation at any time, had a wide view, and could dispatch subordinates.

Now these have become extravagant hopes, it is better to escape the limelight and leave the palace.

He went back to Lanxin Pavilion with Rong Fan, and Zhang Cai kept looking at the door, seeing the two people coming in one after the other, he quickly knelt down and saluted.

"Go down." Rong Fan stretched out his arms to wrap Fu Qiufeng's shoulders, and moved back to the left and right, as if impatiently pushing him into the bedroom.

Fu Qiufeng stood where he was, and then he heard Rong Fen walk around behind him, pressing his chin on his shoulder, and said in a lazy voice, "I don't believe you."

"What does Your Majesty suspect about this minister?" Fu Qiufeng asked calmly.

"Doubt your loyalty, your sincerity, your love." Rong Fan wrapped his right hand around him and nodded in his heart, "Prove it to me."

"Even the exquisite heart of a sage, if you dig it out, you will die." Fu Qiufeng said sincerely as his Adam's apple rolled.

"I don't want you digging out your heart." Rong Fan leaned into Fu Qiufeng's ear jokingly, "I want you to sleep with me, right now, right now."