Crossing, strategy, picking up morals

× Imagine 146 × Take the Throne × Conspiracy

On the ninth day of April in the fifth year of Tianyou, it has been three years since Chu Feng ascended the throne.

Mingde Hall.

The weather in the morning is still cold.The courtiers gathered in the palace, and all civil and military officials discussed state affairs.Chu Feng sat on the dragon chair, pursed his lips and said nothing.

Ever since the eighth prince Chu Qinghuang fell ill, Chu Feng seldom showed much emotion in front of these courtiers.Those who know something, say that the emperor and the eighth prince are brothers and sisters, and those who don't know, just spread the word about it.Chu Feng had nowhere to go out for three years, and the post was vacant, and how many good families desperately wanted to squeeze into the palace, but Chu Feng never had a concubine or concubine, but instead bestowed the position of crown prince to the rumored Chu Qinghuang had been ill for three years.The loyal minister who persuaded Jin Luan to kill Jin Luan could not persuade the king's edict.With the passage of time, the incident of establishing a reserve, which was full of troubles in the city, has also quieted down, and now it is known to the world.

The emperor looked a little sleepy today, and several ministers who could read their expressions all handed over the papers and then fell silent. Some ministers who couldn't get a response also felt that the atmosphere was not right, and they also retreated.

After the morning court was over, Chu Feng had his lunch and went back to the bedroom to rest. After the eunuchs who were close to him retreated, he leaned over and pressed the mechanism under the bed board.A secret passage emerges from under the bed.

Chu Feng took off his court attire and walked into the secret passage, which seemed to be something he did every day.The secret road blocked by the stone wall stretched to nowhere. Chu Feng followed the direction indicated by the night pearl on the wall. After about half a cup of tea, he came to a stone door.There is a gilded plaque hanging on the stone gate, which reads: Suohuang Palace.

Pushing open the door, there was flickering candlelight inside, and the cold incense blowing on the face had a rotten smell.

An underground palace is built under the secret passage, and the stone walls are painted with pink spices, just like the pepper room set up by a fatuous king in history books and biographies to please his concubines.There are scrolls hanging on the four walls of the underground palace, and the people in the paintings are either moving or still, and they all look completely naked.Yuchu Nongfang, who was wearing eunuch uniform, came out from the inner hall, and his face turned pale when he saw Chu Feng.

Chu Feng didn't even look at him, and walked directly into the inner hall.

The furnishings in the inner hall are exactly the same as those in Qifeng Palace, except that the faint bamboos outside the red window are all hand-painted.

Sitting next to the window was a young man wearing a dance gown. The dance gown had butterfly sleeves, wide enough to expose his shoulders, and the skirt was extremely long, spreading around his feet.

"Qinghuang." Chu Feng showed a joyous smile that no one outside had ever seen before, and stepped forward to help that person's shoulders.

The young man sitting on the high chair let out a low cry of pain, it turned out that there were still a few unhealed tooth marks on his shoulders.Looking closer, it turned out that the whole person was tied to the high chair with a red string, and his hands were tied behind the back of the chair. As for the legs, they were tied at the knees to both sides of the handle of the high chair. , into an open-leg position.Because the dance clothes are almost loose, you can't see the slightest from a distance.

As soon as Chu Qinghuang saw Chu Feng, the loathing light appeared in his eyes, but in that loathing, it revealed the fear and uneasiness in his heart.Chu Feng bent down to touch his face, the tip of his nose almost touched Chu Qinghuang's forehead.

"Chu Feng! You bastard...you killed me!"

Three years of imprisonment had turned the once handsome and gentle Chu Qinghuang into a lunatic on the verge of collapse.

Chu Feng felt a slight pain in his heart, but he didn't regret it at all.Reaching out to pick apart Chu Qinghuang's thin shirt, the mess all over her body appeared.

"You killed me!!"

Nothing to do but struggle in vain.

"Why is the third brother willing to kill you?" Chu Feng whispered, "The third brother likes you so much that he even reserves the throne for you..."

"Chu Feng, if you don't kill me now... one day, I will kill you!!"

"Then you come and kill the third brother."

The thin dance clothes were taken off and fell on the ground, bit by bit stained with white turbidity mixed with bright red...

Chu Feng left, and Yu Chunong came in with a basin of warm water.The iron chain was locked on his ankle, and every step he took made a clang.

Chu Qinghuang, who had already been untied from the chair, was lying on the bed, the tears on his face had dried up, only the blood on his lips and the hatred in his eyes leaked out little by little.

Yu Chunong put the copper basin aside, sat on the edge of the bed and wiped off the filth on his body.

Three years passed in a blink of an eye, and Yu Chunong had lost her original soft silhouette and showed a bit of a man's heroic spirit, but her face was still a little pale because she didn't see the sun all year round.The sharp chin is set off by the bright red lips, which has a strange taste.

"Master, Chu Lang has already raised his troops."

Chu Qinghuang, who was lying on the bed, suddenly laughed, and the redness in her eyes had not faded away.

The wet towel slid from Chu Qinghuang's waist to her buttocks, and the white turbidity on the wet towel quickly evaporated.

"Bixi, Yan Jiu and others are holding the Tiger Talisman of the Three Armies, and they can enter the imperial city just waiting for Chu Lang's order." Yu Chunong washed the handkerchief in water, wrung it dry and continued to wipe Chu Qinghuang's legs Mark of.

"They are really loyal." Chu Qinghuang's voice was much hoarse, not as clear as before, but more seductive.

"Chu Lang sends troops, in order to set the hearts of the three armies and stop the discussion of the people, he also needs a title."

Chu Qinghuang lowered his eyes, and the corners of his lips were raised to a sharp point, "Then I'll give him a name."

"emperor!"

As soon as Chu Feng entered the underground palace, Yu Chunong jumped at his feet, and the shackles on his feet made a clanging sound.

"What's wrong?" Chu Feng frowned.

Yu Chunong seemed to have already cried, she raised her face and grabbed Chu Feng's clothes, "Master..."

Before he finished speaking, Chu Feng had already thrown him off and rushed into the inner hall.

Chu Qinghuang was sleeping on the bed, Hong Ling was wrapped around most of his body, only the red and purple marks on his back were exposed.

"Qinghuang!" Sitting on the edge of the bed, Chu Feng's heart trembled when he touched Chu Qinghuang's icy body.

Chu Feng held up Chu Qinghuang's cheeks, feeling the coldness in his palms, the coldness almost froze his heart!

Yu Chunong, who was thrown away, came in. Chu Feng wrapped Chu Qinghuang in the quilt, and walked in front of Yu Chunong in three steps, holding his shoulders with both hands, "Tell me, what's wrong with Qinghuang?" ?”

Yu Chunong was also frightened, and murmured, "I don't know, my master has become like this last night... He won't wake up no matter how much I call him..."

Chu Feng's eyes were dark and terrified. He pushed Yu Chunong away, and rushed to the bedside to call Chu Qinghuang's name, "Qinghuang——Qinghuang, wake up..." He called out anxiously, and the circles around his eyes followed It became red, "Don't scare the third brother, Qinghuang!"

After screaming for a long time, Chu Qinghuang just closed his eyes, and his breath was so shallow that it almost broke.

Seeing him like this, Chu Feng almost went crazy.

Yu Chunong opened her teary eyes, and said intermittently, "I beg your majesty, let the imperial doctor come and see the master..."

Physician!Yes, and the imperial physician!

Chu Feng took a few steps back and saw that the quilt on Chu Qinghuang was tucked up. He couldn't tell whether it was to comfort him or what, "Qinghuang, third brother is going to find an imperial doctor for you...you will be fine soon, soon !"

Chu Feng hurriedly left without daring to delay for a moment. Yu Chunong, who was crying like he was about to die just now, wiped the tears from his face and walked to the bedside, his eyes that were already silent and indifferent revealed a bit of worry, "Master."

Just now, Chu Qinghuang, who didn't respond to Chu Feng's screams, coughed twice and opened his eyes.His demeanor of weakness was not at all fake.

"Nong'er, give me the medicine."

Yu Chunong supported his shoulders, "Master, you can't eat any more, the emperor has gone to the imperial doctor now."

"If I don't take it, it's not a serious illness." Chu Qinghuang coughed twice, "Nonger, give me the medicine."

Looking at his expression, Yu Chunong knew that he was determined, took out a bulging sachet from his bosom, poured a lot of plant ash into his palm, and offered half a cup of tea for Chu Qinghuang to drink went in...

Only a while later, an imperial doctor still wearing an official uniform was led in by two shadow guards, blindfolded, Chu Qinghuang's mind was already confused, lying on the bed, Yu Chunong held his hand and sobbed softly .

The imperial doctor walked in front of Chu Feng with a somewhat terrified expression, "Your Majesty, my humble minister..."

Chu Feng stood still and interrupted him, "Here we are."

The two shadow guards removed the black cloth from the imperial doctor's blindfold.

Seeing the scene in front of Qing, the imperial doctor was so frightened that his legs softened a little, but he kept a pale face and dared not speak.

As early as when the emperor asked him to come here blindfolded, he was ready to endure shocking events!It was just unexpected that the emperor imprisoned his own younger brother in private, the eighth prince Chu Qinghuang who was rumored to be recuperating in the Foxiang Temple!

Chu Feng had already walked to the bedside. Seeing that Chu Qinghuang's complexion turned paler, he became more and more anxious, and said to the imperial doctor in a stern voice, "Come here soon!"

The imperial doctor got the order, and quickly walked over with the medicine box hanging on his shoulder to diagnose Chu Qinghuang's pulse.

After a while, the imperial doctor said, "The eighth prince's pulse condition is stable, I wonder if the emperor can let the minister see if there is any trauma on the eighth prince's body?"

Chu Feng never conferred the throne on Chu Qinghuang, so the court and the public still called him the Eighth Prince.

Chu Feng lifted off the brocade quilt wrapped around Chu Qinghuang's body, revealing a body covered in various traces that shocked the imperial doctor!

He never expected that the emperor's younger brother, who was rumored to be the most honored and favored, would actually play such a pampering role by the king's side.

But that was beyond his control as a little imperial doctor, he stretched out his fingers to press the position of Qinghuang's chest.After careful inspection for a while, the imperial doctor's expression gradually became strange.

There is no external injury on the body, and the pulse condition is stable. Where did the cold body come from?Could it be...

The imperial doctor looked at Chu Qinghuang carefully for a while, and felt that the eighth prince's appearance was too evil. He had seen Chu Qinghuang many years ago. For such a role... a bit of evil charm has been derived.With a pointed chin, thin lips and phoenix eyes, and a fair complexion like a woman's, it's no wonder that the king can be confused.

The imperial doctor didn't dare to look at it too much. Although he had vaguely figured out the cause of Chu Qinghuang's illness, he couldn't say it too firmly. To Chu Feng, he only said that he had contracted a sudden illness, and he became ill only because of his physical weakness. This look.

Yu Chunong, who was standing by the side, heaved a sigh of relief when he heard what the imperial doctor said.

Chu Feng said, "Doctor Li, I will trouble you to stay here for the next few days. After a few days, when the imperial brother recovers, I will personally send you back."

A little imperial doctor naturally did not dare to disobey the king, so he nodded in agreement.

Chu Feng's evaluation from the government and the opposition has always been excellent, he is diligent, not a womanizer, and passing the crown prince to the eighth prince is even more regarded as a model of brotherly respect, but now it seems that Chu Feng is not Not as rumored.It is really chilling to keep one's own imperial brother in the palace for molestation, disregarding the rules and ethics.

"Just say what you want, as long as you can cure the Eight Emperor Brothers, I will guarantee that you will have no worries for the rest of your life."

"Yes." The imperial doctor answered with sweat dripping down his face, watching Chu Feng leave the underground palace.

The imperial doctor waited for Chu Feng to leave for a long time before reaching out to touch Qinghuang's forehead.

He vaguely felt that the Eighth Prince should be pretending to be sick.

One step ahead of him, Yu Chunong, who was still timid and careless just now, reached out to block him, helped Chu Qinghuang up, pressed the silk to his mouth, and called softly, "Master."

Chu Qinghuang vomited all of a sudden, and all the ash she drank just now spit out onto the silk.

Seeing him spit it all out, Yu Chunong's face relaxed a little.

Yu Chunong supported Chu Qinghuang to sit up, and Chu Qinghuang's face looked a little better than before, "Li Yuyi."

Li Qi hurriedly cupped his hands and said, "The eighth prince."

"If you are willing to help me escape from here, I will give you half of the country as a gift." Anyone will give a bad check, and Chu Qinghuang will naturally give the biggest one as soon as he comes up.

Li Qi looked embarrassed, "The eighth prince, my humble minister... I am really small and weak, I'm afraid I can't..."

Chu Qinghuang covered her lips and coughed twice, but her eyes lit up little by little, "The only son of Li Yuyi, I'm afraid he is also my age. It's a pity, at a young age, he will..."

Li Qi's eyes widened all of a sudden, how could he not understand the threatening meaning in Chu Qinghuang's words, but when he thought about Chu Qinghuang's current situation, he immediately calmed down again.

"It's not what I want to do to your family, it's the emperor." Chu Qinghuang changed the topic, her face was still a little sickly weak, "You think, after entering here and seeing me, you still have your life to go out ?"

Li Qi was startled, and took a few steps back, "The emperor said that if I cured you, I can leave here. Eighth prince, don't fool me!"

Chu Qinghuang laughed suddenly, Yu Chunong stood behind him and supported his shoulders.

"How about I make a bet with you?" Chu Qinghuang smiled, "Your family members should be dead by now."

Li Qi was suffocated, and he didn't care about etiquette. He glared and said, "The eighth prince, don't talk nonsense!"

"Am I talking nonsense, you will know soon." Chu Qinghuang closed his eyes, "I remind you, if you want to live, just listen to me obediently, or if I die, your family will be fine. If you are not dead now, you might as well be buried with me."

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