Occupational Disease Dark Guard's Favorite Concubine Survival Guide

Fu Qiufeng immediately took the order to thank En, went out to brush his teeth, made tea and rinsed his mouth earnestly, and finally got rid of this unpleasant smell.

When we went back, the sky was completely dark, there was no candle in the bedroom, and the candlelight in the main hall penetrated through the four open door frames. Rong Fen was curling up sideways on the bed with his arms pressed down, and a corner of the light shone on his frowning brows. , should be asleep.

Fu Qiufeng hesitated a little, and tiptoed forward, straightened the boots on the ground, Rong Fan suddenly turned over and rolled onto the bed, revealing her snow-white shoulders and neck under her loose black hair.

Fu Qiufeng sighed slightly, feeling more and more that Rong Pin was not qualified to be an emperor. The former emperor he followed had a good posture and a sleeping appearance. If he was on guard at night, he would stand still all night. The crown prince is also more dignified and dignified than Rong Fan.

He lifted up the quilt that was kicked into a ball at the end of the bed, and wanted to cover Rong Fin, but just as his hands passed over Rong Fen's shoulders, a black shadow came out of Rong Fen's sleeves in an instant, with his triangular head held high, a pair of red eyes gleaming, and he spat out a letter Zi hissed warning.

"What's the matter?" Rong Fan opened his eyes irritably and turned over, a thin black snake coiled around his arm, caught a glimpse of Fu Qiufeng who raised his hands by the bed, and smiled cruelly, "Good boy, next time Anyone who dares to approach me will directly poison him to death."

"This is..." Fu Qiufeng was slightly startled. He never expected that there would be such a human spirit snake in the world, who seemed to be able to understand the order, and hurriedly said, "Your Majesty, the real dragon emperor, the eternal emperor, and all living beings are under His Majesty's control." , I am very much in awe!"

This bout of bragging was quite useful, and she touched the snake's head with her index finger, and said softly: "Mo Dou, let's go play and see what other treasures my Mr. Fu has hidden."

Fu Qiufeng: "..." What a book you bastard found!

Rong Fan yawned: "My concubine, what do you want to do to me while I'm asleep?"

Fu Qiufeng explained: "The minister is afraid that you will catch a cold, so I want to cover you with a quilt."

Rong Fan raised the corners of his mouth a little bit: "Do you want to cover me with a quilt, or do you want to sleep with me?"

"I have absolutely no other intentions." Fu Qiufeng lowered his head.

"I don't believe it." Rong Fan raised his eyebrows, "You will be fined to write the female commandments ten times to reflect on your mistakes."

Fu Qiufeng was in a dilemma: "I don't know how to recite female commandments."

"Then copy it ten times."

"I don't have female commandments."

"I said it's a female commandment, go borrow it!"

"……Yes."

Fu Qiufeng turned around and went to the cabinet to get a pen, ink, paper and inkstone: "Then minister went to the main hall to copy, so as not to disturb His Majesty's rest."

"No, turn on the lamp and copy here." Rong Fan leaned against the head of the bed and rested his temples, "I'll watch you copy."

Fu Qiufeng had no choice but to clear away the refreshments on the tea table and put pens, inks, papers and inkstones on them.

Zhang Cai borrowed a book from another concubine's womb, Rong Pin didn't read it for long, and fell asleep again, Fu Qiufeng couldn't help but feel drowsy after copying it once, when people are forced to study, even the floor is interesting, he Copying the book mechanically in his hand, his eyes turned around the room a few times, and suddenly he realized that the orchid on the flower stand was wrong.

When he just woke up, it was still very green, but now the hanging leaves have turned yellow.

Fu Qiufeng's keen intuition for many years suddenly broke out. He took a brush and walked to the side of the flowerpot, dug up the flower soil, turned over the flowerpot and touched the muddy water on the bottom tray, dipped his fingertips a little, and smelled a faint smell of medicine.

Who in Lanxin Pavilion drinks medicine?There is no second choice except Fu Qiufeng, who fell into a coma. If he is unconscious, he must ask the imperial hospital for diagnosis and treatment to prescribe medicine. A little residue at the bottom of the bowl will not kill the flowers, unless it is a large amount of hot soup.

Fu Qiufeng pressed the flower soil back and flattened it. He had already come to a conclusion. There was an inner ghost in the Lanxin Pavilion, so the leaking water recorded in "The Secret History of Jinluan" was probably the inner ghost deliberately setting fire to destroy the corpse.

Realizing this, it is imperative to find out why Fu Qiufeng fell into the water as soon as possible, otherwise he will face assassination every day he does not leave the palace, even if there are hidden guards in Lanxin Pavilion, he cannot relax his vigilance.

Fu Qiufeng absent-mindedly copied it until early in the morning, when Rong Fan woke up leisurely, looked at the pile of papers on the table, and said mockingly: "How many times has Aifei finished copying?"

Fu Qiufeng said in a daze: "...four times."

Rong Fan put on his clothes and got out of bed. When he saw the crazy paper, he probably didn't recognize it himself.

Fu Qiufeng took two first-time cards from the bottom, put them on top, and silently stared at Rong Fan with his red eyes.

The cold young man stood beside him without saying a word, pursed his lips and looked at him, looking a little pitiful and aggrieved, Rong Fan raised his hand, but Fu Qiufeng was about the same height as him, he was a little dissatisfied, and ordered: "Bend down. "

Fu Qiufeng didn't know why and bowed slightly, then felt a hand land on the top of his head, and rubbed it casually.

"Hey, it looks like you're doing your best, if you beg me again, I won't punish you." Rong Fan teased.

Fu Qiufeng stepped back to avoid Rong Fen's hand, stroked his hair, facing Rong Fen's young face with a wanton smile, he couldn't get angry, and sighed helplessly: "I didn't wash my hair."

Rong Fan: "..."

Rong Fan gritted his teeth and said, "It's okay, I didn't wash my hands either."

Fu Qiufeng: "..."

After Rong Fan finished speaking, he always felt that his image had also fallen along with Fu Qiufeng, and he shook his head and took a piece of book paper and commented: "Upright and strong, with strength penetrating the back of the paper, quite like a master."

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your compliment." Fu Qiufeng rubbed his arm.

"I don't know where a famous master can guide Aifei's calligraphy?" Rong Fan's attitude changed, and there were some meaningful explorations.

Fu Qiufeng replied: "I have worked in the Qianfeng Township School and taught myself a little."

Rong Fan was noncommittal: "The writing is good, but the content is full of rules and etiquette. I hate this set the most. Let's burn it."

Fu Qiufeng: "..."

Fu Qiufeng worked a night of white work, turned around and rolled his eyes to take away a table of papers, Rong Fan pushed open the window and beckoned, Wei Yuan flew down and waited for orders.

"Take this piece of paper and send someone to compare it with Fu Qiufeng's previous handwriting to see if it is the same person." Rong Fan ordered in a low voice.

Wei Yuan thought for a while: "My lord, when Mr. Fu first returned to the Duke's mansion, it seems that the capital did not leave calligraphy."

"Then go to Qianfeng Township." Rong Fan instructed, "This person is a useful talent. If the details are clear and there is no problem, I may be able to relax a lot."

Fu Qiufeng asked Zhang Cai to prepare pots and fires, Rong Pin walked out of the house in his coat, and said sleepily: "The servants in your palace really don't know the rules, don't they know how to prepare water for me to wash?"

"It's my negligence, I'll do it now." Fu Qiufeng cupped his hands.

"Forget it, I'm going back to Bixiao Palace, the weather is fine today, let's go to court." Rong Fan seemed to be merciful, "If I don't look at the faces of those old things, I will lose my name."

Bixiao Palace is Rong Fan's bedroom. Fu Qiufeng recalled the plot in "The Secret History of Jinluan". Rong Fan only doted on the noble concubine and stayed in Tingluan Palace almost every night, but the noble concubine was arrogant and domineering. Jieyu was pregnant, but the imperial concubine slandered her for having an affair with the guards, and killed her and the guards together and threw them into the pot to feed the snakes.

There are two of the four concubines in the harem, and the only concubine who can restrain the noble concubine is the concubine Xian. The end of "The Secret History of the Golden Luan" is a confrontation between the concubine noble and the concubine Xian. However, Fu Qiufeng only has this volume, so I don't know who the final winner is.

He was not interested in Gongdou at all, so he stuffed a clay pot into it to light a fire, while Zhang Cai stood aside to block the wind, lest the dry weather blow away the fire, and he would be choked by the smoke and burst into tears.

Just ordered a pot here, Fu Qiufeng suddenly raised his head and looked at the door thoughtfully, and soon heard a voice outside the door: "The virtuous concubine of Suzaku Palace has arrived!"

Zhang Cai hurriedly ran to open the door, a group of maids and servants stopped in front of the door imposingly, the woman in light blue dress with light make-up stepped down and glanced into the courtyard, her face full of anger and contempt.

"How dare you burn paper and cry in the palace, you servant girl is so courageous!" Eunuch Yang, who was following Concubine Xian, pointed at Zhang Cai and cursed.

"No...not..." Zhang Cai was so frightened that he plopped down on his knees, stuttering and unable to speak.

"You are Fu Qiufeng?" The virtuous concubine Chen Tingfang stepped into the courtyard and asked with a frown, "I heard that you are in Tingluan Palace, not only did you not persuade His Majesty to be benevolent, but even uttered shocking words to confuse Your Majesty to disobey the government. Go to your Lanxin Pavilion to have fun, as a man, you don't want to serve your family and country, but you seduce your master with sex, even the most seductive woman would despise it!"

Fu Qiufeng: "..."

Fu Qiufeng squatted in front of the crock pot, scolded his head and face, and filled his hands with a piece of paper.

"Why don't you get up and answer!" Chen Tingfang snapped, "Who are you paying homage to? I wonder if this is a capital offense? Where is Your Majesty?"

"Concubine Huixian, Your Majesty has just returned to Bixiao Palace, and before he left, he ordered me to burn a few copies of the Commandments for Women." Fu Qiufeng said honestly, "I am burning books according to the order, and I dare not delay for a moment. Please forgive my sin. .”

"He's just a male servant, how dare he talk nonsense and be disrespectful to the concubine Xian?" Eunuch Yang said angrily, "Hurry up and salute!"

"This father-in-law dares to say that His Majesty's will is nonsense, I will write it down, and I will report it to Your Majesty truthfully." Fu Qiufeng said lightly. "Zhang Cai, go and entertain Concubine Xian to rest in the main hall."

Eunuch Yang's complexion changed, and he dared not speak out immediately, Chen Tingfang raised his hand secretly, telling Eunuch Yang to back down: "No, I have something to tell you, since it is His Majesty's order, I will just wait. "

Fu Qiufeng said in his heart that he would not be afraid of leg pain, and it would be better to wait. He slowly took out a sheet from under the paperweight with both hands, respectfully raised it above his head and bowed three times, and then spread it flat in the earthen pot, lit it with a torch, and quietly Watching it burn to ashes little by little.

"Your Majesty, please wait for a moment. I will be careful and respectful of His Majesty's will, and I dare not be slighted in the slightest."

Chen Tingfang: "..."

Chen Tingfang waited for a quarter of an hour, hesitant to speak, waited for two quarters of an hour, extremely irritable, waited for three quarters of an hour, Eunuch Yang scolded sharply: "You still dare to dawdle, I am not afraid that the concubine Xian will punish you!"

"I'm even more afraid of your majesty's punishment." Fu Qiufeng blew the fire, "I heard that the concubine Xian is generous and kind. You should know that I am in a dilemma, and she will definitely not take my life."

Chen Tingfang took a deep breath, turned around and got on the chariot: "It seems that no one pays attention to this palace now. I haven't greeted the Queen Mother today, so go to Jinghe Palace."

After the Concubine Xian's team had gone far away, Zhang Cai came back to his senses, cried and said to Fu Qiufeng: "Young Master, what should we do! You have such an arrogant attitude, if the Concubine Xian and the Empress Dowager sue you, you will definitely be punished! "

"Arrogant?" Fu Qiufeng thought about it for a while, and felt that there was nothing wrong with it. He had deliberately restrained his tone and chose his words carefully, "Don't cry, go and remove all the sheets and quilts on the bed first, and dry the ones that can be dried, and wash the ones that can be washed. .”

"Uh, why?" Zhang Cai was puzzled, "We don't have a second set of quilts in Lanxin Pavilion."

"Just do it." Fu Qiufeng pressed the rest of the paper into the basin and lit it. Rong Pin slept on his bed all night, but he couldn't bear the pungent smell.

No one else came in the whole day, this time Rong Pin didn't ask Feng Ji to inform him, he went directly to Lanxin Pavilion at night, the door hadn't been repaired yet, so he went in and saw the bare wooden board on the bed, nothing.

Fu Qiufeng came back from the backyard when he heard the commotion, and saw a deep speechlessness on Rong's face with his arms folded.

"Forget it, I won't let you sit in bed, you can spread the quilt." Rong Fan compromised.