Hearing Mu Zhiming's words, Fu Yi's eyes flashed with surprise, and he sneered: "Are you willing to do anything?"
Mu Zhiming nodded.
Fu Yi stretched out his hand, lifted Mu Zhiming's chin, and rubbed his fingertips on his profile, from the corner of his eyes to the corner of his mouth.
Li Zhu really looks like that person.
Fu Yi thought to himself.
When I was young, I was more like, with pink carving and jade carving, bright wrist cream, bright eyes and good eyes.
That year, the Fengyi Palace was still very lively. In winter, the cold plums were dark and fragrant, and Qiongfang fell with the wind. At the age of eleven, he was playing in the plum garden with Fu Jian, who was only five years old. Fu Jian was naughty and grabbed the snow on the plum branches. He tucked it into his collar and giggled happily.
When Mu Lizhu saw it, he hurried over to remove the snow from his chest for him, pinched Fu Ji'an's face, and said with a smile, "Let you bully brother Yi."
Then she came and saw that her clothes were soaking wet. After asking why, she pinched Fu Ji'an's face and scolded him with a smile: "Little villain, little villain."
Now what
Fu Yi looked at Mu Zhiming's eyes, and saw that his eyes were firm, even when he was kneeling, his knees were aching, and his expression was still neither humble nor arrogant.
Yes, also like.
At the age of sixteen, he was unwilling to call her a title, and secretly called her name, but was heard by the prince and sued the emperor.
The emperor asked the eunuch to slap him twenty times, and knelt in front of the Ciren Palace for three hours at noon in the scorching sun.
After she knew about this, she rushed over and knelt with him without hesitation.
She said: "Yi'er was raised by me since he was a child. He doesn't know the rules. It is because I have no way to teach him. He should be punished with him."
At that time, her eyes were exactly the same as Mu Zhiming's eyes now.
The corner of Fu Yi's mouth raised a mocking smile.
It's no wonder that in the previous life, when he was drunk, he couldn't help kissing him to show his heart to him.
The mountains and rivers are thousands of miles away, the clouds and water are vast, the world is full of snow, sparkling lakes, and faint candles.
But in the end, it's not moonlight.
Fu Yi's hand touching Mu Zhiming's cheek suddenly grabbed his arm, Fu Yi bent down and pulled Mu Zhiming: "Li Zhu, you and I are brothers and sisters, I'm bound to help you, you don't have to beg like that, kneel on your knees. It hurts, sit down and take a rest, drink a cup of Junshan Silver Needle."
Mu Zhiming was lifted up by him, and his expression was puzzled.
Fu Yi walked to the tea table next to the railing and sat down on his knees, lifted the pot on the small red clay stove, and poured boiling water into the cinnabar teapot.
Mu Zhiming hesitated: "His Royal Highness King Su..."
"Huh?" Fu Yi raised his head and smiled slightly, "How do you want me to help you?"
Mu Zhiming: "Yes..."
Fu Yi: "Li Zhu, what you should consider now is how to rescue General Gu?"
One word hit Mu Zhiming's weakness, and he didn't dare to say anything else, so he knelt down and sat down opposite Fu Yi.
Fu Yi put a cup of tea in front of him and smiled lightly: "If your knee hurts badly, you don't have to sit with your back straight, just sit cross-legged, you don't need to be so restrained."
Mu Zhiming shook his head: "I'm fine."
"Tell me, what are your plans?" Fu Yi picked up the teacup and blew the heat.
Mu Zhiming said: "Now the prince is keeping an eye on Ji'an, but you are very slack with His Royal Highness Su. You have an organization of secret servants that no one else knows about, so I hope His Highness Su can find out who the ghost ivy poison is..."
"It's the queen." Fu Yi put down the teacup and interrupted Mu Zhiming.
Mu Zhiming was stunned.
He still underestimated Fu Yi's means of manipulating the overall situation.
Fu Yi was not favored since he was a child, so he was despised.
But it was also everyone's indifference and contempt that turned into a sharp blade in his hand. The so-called hidden arrows are hard to guard against.
Fu Yi smiled and poured tea: "The queen's ancestors and cousins are all in the land of Suzhou and Hangzhou. Longjing before Ming Dynasty was produced here, and Longjing before Ming Dynasty was paid tribute as a treasure over the years. Unless the emperor gave it, only the emperor could drink it. I don't need to say any more."
"That's right." Fu Yi said again, "Prince should not know about this, he doesn't have the guts to kill his father."
Mu Zhiming nodded.
Unsurprisingly, he just needed an affirmative answer.
Fu Yi asked, "Li Zhu, you should beg me for more than just this matter, right?"
"I do have one more thing to ask for." Mu Zhiming said sternly: "Six days later, the New Year's Day holiday will be over, the palace gate will reopen, and the ministers will go to court for the first time this year. Now I have no official position and cannot enter the palace. I want to ask Your Highness King Su to help me infiltrate the ranks of the officials of the previous dynasty. The palace gate is guarded by the Imperial Guard, and now the commander of the Imperial Guard, Xiang Rushan, is your father-in-law. As long as I do not wear sharp weapons such as swords, daggers, etc. It should be possible."
Fu Yi asked, "What are you going to do?"
Mu Zhiming said word by word, "Sue the imperial court."
Fu Yi shook his hand, and the tea in the cup rippled. He raised his eyes and looked at Mu Zhiming: "You should know what will happen if you sue the imperial court."
Mu Zhiming said firmly: "I know."
Fu Yi said, "Actually, you don't have to. The antidote of ghost vine poison varies from person to person. Maybe it will take effect in a few days. As long as the emperor wakes up, the crown prince will not dare to kill Gu Heyan without authorization."
Mu Zhiming: "I can't bet that if the imperial concubine failed to give the emperor an antidote, if the emperor re-drinks poison while taking the medicine, every accident will cost General Gu's life."
Fu Yi: "Prince won't listen to your words."
Mu Zhiming: "My words are not for the prince."
Fu Yi closed his eyes and pondered. After a while, he raised his head and smiled, "Okay, don't worry, I'll help you."
After sending off Mu Zhiming, Fu Yi called the dark attendant: "Take off the letter that was sent to Xirong before, let them be patient, and wait, it will only take about a year."
The morning light was faint, the meditation hall, the imperial concubine entered the hall, and the emperor's close eunuch saluted: "I have seen the noble concubine."
The imperial concubine asked, "Father-in-law, is the emperor better today?"
The eunuch sighed and shook his head.
At this moment, Concubine Xian came out from the inner hall and held up the hand of Concubine Noble Concubine: "Sister, you are here, the next three days will be hard on you."
"Sister, go and rest." The imperial concubine patted the back of her hand.
Concubine Xian: "Well, I'm going."
After sending off the concubine Xian, the concubine entered the inner hall, and the hall was filled with a faint smell of herbs. She walked to the dragon couch with the golden silk curtain hanging, and saw the emperor lying there with a pale face, unconscious.
The imperial concubine sighed and tucked the quilt for the emperor.
Not long after, an imperial doctor brought the soup and the concubine took the bowl: "I will serve the emperor to take the medicine, you all go out."
The palace maids and eunuchs waiting in the inner hall were a little hesitant. The noble concubine raised her face and pretended to be angry: "What? Are my words useless now?"
The others did not dare to be disobedient any more, and leaned over and exited the inner hall.
There was no one around, and the concubine took out the medicine to test the poison of ghost ivy from her arms. First, she tested the water and the soup that the emperor drank. After confirming that it was non-toxic, she took out the antidote and put it into the soup.
At this moment, the door of the inner hall was suddenly opened, and a palace maid walked in with a basin of warm water.
The imperial concubine frowned slightly and looked up at her.
Seeing that there was no one in the inner hall, the palace maid hurriedly put down the copper basin containing warm water, knelt down and kowtowed, and said in a panic, "To disturb the concubine, the concubine Xian asked for hot water to wipe the emperor's body."
"You let that go, go out." The imperial concubine said.
The palace maid saluted: "Yes."
The palace maid quietly left the Meditation Hall and ran quickly to the Ciren Palace. She found the Empress who was resting on the couch, and leaned over to tell her what she had seen and heard in the inner hall.
"What?" The Queen Mother was surprised, "Did she really put pills into the emperor's medicine?"
The palace maid nodded: "What this servant saw with her own eyes is absolutely true."
The Empress pondered for a moment, then nodded with a sneer: "I see, the imperial concubine is shooting herself in the foot."