Eunuch Kang was overjoyed: "My lord, if you are willing to stay in the capital, I might as well put in a good word in front of the officials and find a good job for you. Besides, you also made great contributions to King Qin last time."
"Hahaha, if you need it in the future, I will definitely ask Mr. Kang."
"I've been staying at home for a while. It's my turn to be on duty tonight."
"Then I won't dare to stay with Senior Official Kang for a long time."
As soon as King Qin left, Ma Su and Liu Wu came out, closed the door, and then asked: "Your Majesty, what should we do?"
"I think Qin Hui's illness is weird. Eunuch Kang is also weird."
"How weird?"
"I can't tell you."
As soon as Eunuch Kang returned to the palace, he saw Zhao Deji holding the little prince and playing with him. The little prince Zhao Jun was already over four years old, but due to congenital defects, he still looked like a two or three-year-old baby.
Zhao Deji teased his son for a while, then the wet nurse and Pan Yingying came and hugged him.
There were only two people left. Eunuch Kang said: "The little prince is getting smarter and more adorable."
Zhao Deji sighed. Eunuch Kang naturally knew why he sighed, and bowed and said: "The official family is prosperous in the spring and autumn, and the future will be long."
Zhao Deji sighed again and then said to himself: "I never thought, Hua Rong and I are in the same boat." This was the secret pain in his heart, and the only way he could vent it was in front of the eunuch as he was alone.
Tianwei and Wanwan used to talk to each other often, but now that they are married, because of his hidden illness, he feels ashamed and perverted pleasure in front of the concubines. The concubines are flattering on the surface, but he knows that each of those women treats him. With fear, I looked around the world and found no one to speak to.
Suddenly, he remembered the past when he fled to sea and recalled the past of Yingtian Palace. Only then did he realize that Hua Rong had developed a deep grudge with her when she came back this time.
From the Ninth Prince to the official family, to that distant "Your Majesty"!
Even the only warmth from the past has disappeared
Feeling very uncomfortable, he said to himself: "Rong'er, why do you have to do this? Why do you have to do this?"
When he mentioned Hua Rong, Eunuch Kang was not sure what he was thinking, so he said, "This woman doesn't know what's good or bad..."
Zhao Deji waved his hand: "It doesn't matter, she is also a pitiful person. From now on, we still need to treat her kindly."
The more he thought about his incompetence and the fact that no one in the harem was pregnant, the calmer he became. Even the initial suspicion caused by jealousy slowly disappeared. He thought to himself, why would he treat such a woman like this
Eunuch Kang was originally undecided whether he should speak like Wang Junhua or listen to the King of Qin. Why bother to go against the "crippled woman"? But now, he immediately made up his mind and said: "How could you know that Hua Rong's misfortune is not the official's fault?" Lucky? Since a military general is in charge of the world, he only considers his wife and son, and his inheritance for eternity. If Hua Rong has no biological children, it would be..."
He stopped talking. Zhao Deji naturally knew what he meant, nodded, and just asked: "What have those two done recently?"
“I traveled every day and visited almost all the scenic spots in Lin’an.”
"So good."
In a secluded part of a small town more than 150 miles outside Lin'an City, a woman dressed very enchantingly walked towards a large house.
The mansion is nominally owned by a foreign minister, but it is the private residence of Gao Yigong. There is nothing unusual around it, but in fact it is heavily guarded.
Wang Junhua took advantage of the darkness and knocked on the door three times before the door opened.
The servant held a lantern and welcomed her in. She ran at a trot, very excited, and went straight to the brightly lit room.
There was singing and dancing in the house, the high-quality smokeless coal stove was as warm as spring, and more than a dozen singers, wearing the finest silk gauze, played and sang.
A rectangular sapphire table is filled with the finest gold bottles of wine, exquisitely carved delicacies, and even a plate of very rare winter fruits. The man in the middle is dressed as a Han scholar, wearing a long white shirt. The lady, with her whole body standing tall and graceful, holds a pair of jade rackets in her hand, tapping them gently to the rhythm of the dancer, with her eyes closed, feeling content.
Wang Junhua's eyes almost watered, and he said: "Young Master..."
She knew that in this southern landscape, what Jin Wushu liked most was to be called "Young Master" instead of "Fourth Prince".
Jin Wushu admired her cleverness very much, and then he saw that she had taken off her long snow-white fur, and was only wearing a layer of light green gauze underneath. She was even more sexy than the singers in the room.
He laughed heartily: "You are here, please dance for me first."
Wang Junhua immediately stretched his sleeves. She was not good at dancing, but when she saw the dancer in front of her, her waist was as thin and soft as a willow in the wind. She felt very jealous, so she stretched casually, and Jin Wushu laughed loudly: "That's all."
Wang Junhua came forward and knelt down next to him: "I don't dance well. If the young master likes it, I will practice hard in the future."
"Okay, let's have a few drinks first."
She was so flattered that she took the wine poured by the Fourth Prince and drank it, her face flushed with peach blossoms. Seeing that the maid serving the wine next to her was very beautiful, she felt very uncomfortable, so she took the wine bottle from her and said, "I'm here to serve you. "
Jin Wushu smiled and said: "But, they serve on their knees..."
"That slave also knelt down to serve the young master."
She smiled charmingly, leaning on one side of her body, almost leaning into Jin Wushu's arms.
After a few more glasses of wine, Wang Junhua became even more unbearable, but when he saw the singers still playing and singing, he really wanted to drive them out immediately and accomplish something good with the Fourth Prince right there.
However, Jin Wushu remained indifferent and only drank, ate and enjoyed the singing and dancing performances.
Although Wang Junhua was anxious, he had no choice but to use all his charming skills, almost sticking to Jin Wushu's arms like an octopus.
Wang Junhua's face was so red that he was bleeding, and his eyes were almost watering. Jin Wushu waved his hand, and the singers retreated one after another.
Wang Junhua climbed into his arms, quietly undressing and untying his belt with his hands, and breathed in his voice: "Master, I will serve you well tonight..."
Jin Wushu sat up and said with a smile: "How is Zhao Deji doing?"
Wang Junhua said bitterly: "The silver wax gun head, I think it looks very manly, but in fact, he is almost like a eunuch..."
Jin Wushu looked away, thinking of Zhao Deji's wretchedness, and felt even more disgusted, but he still smiled: "Have Qin Hui arranged it well?"
"The documents have been sent out, and things will start soon." She was a little worried, "Sir, will this matter be accomplished?"
Jin Wushu drank another glass of wine and smiled very proudly. No matter whether this matter succeeded or not, he was the biggest winner.
Seeing that he was confident, Wang Junhua flattered him and said, "Zhao Deji only has one son, and he is born with deficiencies. Medical officer Wang Jixian diagnosed and treated him, and he can no longer have children."
Jin Wushu was overjoyed. This was really great news.
Wang Junhua beamed with joy when he saw him, his eyes as charming as silk: "Master, I have thought of a way."
"any solution?"
"If we get rid of the little prince, wouldn't Zhao Deji be the last to succeed?"
Jin Wushu put his hands on his hands and laughed, what would Zhao Deji do if the last scoundrel of the Zhao family died
He praised: "This is a good idea."
Wang Junhua, who had not been praised by the fourth prince for a long time, clung to his neck and twisted like a water snake: "I want a reward..."
The more impatient she became, the more disgusted Jin Wushu became. He laughed loudly: "Today's matter is urgent. You can't stay long, so you should leave quickly so that no trace of your whereabouts can be discovered..."
"I will only serve you for one time, and I will leave soon..."
"My dear, we have a long time to come. If I want to get everything, how can I treat you badly? What I'm afraid of is that it's not safe if you set off too late."
She was disappointed and uncomfortable, and she cried in a low voice: "We haven't seen each other for so long, and the master doesn't think about the slave family. Do you have many new loves..." She was completely devoted to Jin Wushu, and she thought that he should also have the same thoughts about her.
Jin Wushu hugged her shoulders: "It's too late, and this is not a completely safe place after all. You are my darling, how can I bear to put you in danger?"
"really?"
"really."
She suddenly said: "Hua Rong..."
Jin Wushu frowned: "Does Zhao Deji still trust her?"
She observed the behavior: "Zhao Deji suspected that she and her husband were working together to pretend to be ill."
Jin Wushu's expression improved slightly: "This is all your credit. What I hate most in my life is this ungrateful couple and King Qin. I will keep these three people until the end, one by one, slowly torture…”
She was overjoyed, but said: "The slave family is afraid that the fourth prince still misses her..."
Jin Wushu dismissed it: "There are so many beauties in the world, how could I care about a woman who is infertile? From now on, who will inherit my huge inheritance?"
Only then did Wang Junhua feel completely relieved. Hua Rong was unable to have children, and even men who coveted her would shy away from her. In fact, Wang Junhua herself had never given birth, but she always belonged to Qin Hui's half-brother. She thought, if there is, If the fourth prince, this majestic man, could give birth to a son and a half daughters for him, think about how honorable and favored he would be
Jin Wushu took out a jade bracelet and said, "This is what I brought for you."
What could be more joyful than receiving a gift from the man you love? Although this jade bracelet is not unusual, Wang Junhua has received great emotional compensation. He is so happy that he feels that no woman in the world can match his honor - the fourth prince of the Kingdom of Jin. The most favored woman.
Wang Junhua was overjoyed. If the fourth prince conquered the world, wouldn't she be his concubine? What's more, the fourth prince had never married another wife so far. Did he even have expectations for the queen
Such a dream diluted the lust all over her body, and she stood up. Jin Wushu took out a wax pill and said, "This matter is confidential, so be careful. Otherwise, you and your wife will be doomed."
"I understand. As long as the master orders me, my husband and I will go through fire and water."
Jin Wushu looked at her dissatisfied face with satisfaction, then turned around and left.
When the door closed and her figure disappeared completely, he sat up, changed chairs, and sneered: "This kind of woman can only be matched by a dead eunuch like Zhao Deji."
This trace of disgust was quickly replaced by a great joy. He glanced at this beautiful room, with fine Shu brocade, beautiful Su embroidery, a table of delicacies, and a singing diva. The dancers, especially the exquisite thread-bound books in a room full of collections - a broad and profound atmosphere - these are what I have thought about in my dreams.
One day, I will stand in the palace, sit on the dragon chair, and accept the worship of all people, instead of discussing politics with the ministers on the big earthen bed in Beijing. If I am not careful, I may be beaten by the ministers - no, no, it is not like this. !
Even if he becomes the wolf master, it is far from his dream.