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Chapter 563 Deep Love, Deep Hate

Chapter 563 Deep Love, Deep Hate

In Qianqing Palace, Zhu Cihong's face was ashen, and his handsome eyes seemed to be condensed with water. He stared at Gao Yong and said: "This word came from the people in the Queen's Palace? Did you go to verify it?"

Gao Yong knelt on the ground, swallowed his saliva and said: "Go back to the emperor, the slaves have already gone to inquire. Yesterday, yesterday..."

He took a deep breath, suffocated all the strength in his body and said: "Yesterday, in front of the palace gate, Duke Zhen couldn't walk, An Shunhou took off his big velvet cloak and put it on Duke Zhen, then hugged her horizontally picked her up, carried her into the carriage, and then sent her home."

Zhu Cihong's face was extremely gloomy, his tone seemed to be covered with frost, and he said, "Hold it horizontally?"

"Yes."

Gao Yong knew that the left and the right could not be dragged through, so he simply had a heart, and said: "When he sent the Zhen Guogong to the door, he carried the Zhen Guogong into Zuo Fu. According to the report from the servants, An Shun waited for the clothes Untidy, not wearing obscene clothes, and the obscene clothes were on the Duke of Zhen. Later, An Shunhou even took his own name card..."

"Shameless!"

Before he finished speaking, there was already a scene of wandering in front of Gao Yong's eyes.

The inkstone on the case table fell to the ground, and the ink splashed up, splashed all over his face, and dripped down his eyebrows and eyes.

A trace of blood was mixed in the ink, and the corner of Gao Yong's forehead hurt badly, obviously scratched by the fragments of the fine inkstone that fell on the ground.

But he didn't dare to touch it, or even raise his head.

At this moment, Zhu Cihong was so angry that he even scolded such words as shameless and lowly, which showed the anger of the emperor.

The servants in the dormitory were all tightly holding the corners of their clothes, holding their breath, not daring to make a sound, for fear that breathing loudly would lead to death.

"and after?"

Zhu Cihong's chest rose and fell, and jealousy was burning in his chest like a raging flame, which made it hard for him to contain it any longer, and felt like it was about to explode.

"Later, later, An Shun Hou didn't come out until the curfew was lifted in the early morning. According to the rumors of the palace servants in the Queen's Palace, when An Shun Hou's aunt Bai Shi visited the Queen today, she said that An Shun Hou took care of her in Zuo Fu's boudoir. One night, Mrs. Bai entered the palace to intercede with the queen, hoping that the queen can be a matchmaker so that she can hug her grandson as soon as possible."

"Hold your grandson?"

Zhu Cihong sneered, "Who gave birth to a grandson? Zuo Fu and Sun Xunting?! Her two sons died for no apparent reason. They have been living under the oppression of Sun Xunting for these years. I wish Sun Xunting would die. She can be so kind." ?!"

After a pause, she sneered again, "The empress is really sensible, hehe, she knows how to go around. Well, this deep palace is the place where people are most tempered. The time of entering the palace is still short, so you will know how to plot against me, hehe .”

He smiled coldly, and there was a feeling of shock in people's ears, which made Gao Yong dare not raise his head, only dared to lower his head even lower, wishing he could stick it to the ground.

"Wearing Sun Xuntang's clothes..."

Zhu Cihong seemed to be talking to himself, "When did you change it?"

"Back, back to Your Majesty, Anshun got off the car halfway, yes, it should be at that time."

"I hated this person so much before, but now I am so close..."

Zhu Cihong laughed angrily, "It's really a needle in the bottom of a woman's heart, so it's unpredictable?"

Gao Yong didn't dare to answer these words.

Not only did he dare not answer these words, but in this world, no one dared to answer them.

No, no, there are still people who dare to pick it up!

That's Zoff himself!
Thinking of the scene of Zuo Fu kneeling in front of the palace gate yesterday, Gao Yong couldn't restrain his admiration.This admiration terrified him.

Zuo Fu offended Tianwei, but as a minister of the emperor, he admired the person who offended the emperor, which is really treasonous.

But it is also difficult to suppress this thought.

As long as you close your eyes, that calm face will come out of your mind as he is dressed in plain clothes and looking straight at the palace.

So calm, yet so stubborn.

It is a kind of spirit that would rather die than surrender for justice.

Gao Yong has never deeply realized the meaning and weight of these four characters from a person.

But yesterday, he felt it in Zuo Fu.

So, that picture lingered for a long time, even though I felt that I deserved death, it was still difficult to control my yearning.

Everyone has the heart of the holy, and the sages will not deceive me.

The Qianqing palace was terribly quiet, everyone held their breath, lowered their heads, and didn't even have the courage to peek at the emperor.

Zhen Guogong is the taboo in the heart of the emperor, and no man can get close to it.Now a man is so intimate that the public is hugged and hugged, and even the other party's underwear is worn on his body...

If this is not from the heart, how can you accept it?I blush just thinking about it...

"Report to His Majesty."

The voice of the eunuch guarding the gate came from outside the palace, "Duke Yasukuni handed over the Holy Book and is waiting outside."

Zhu Cihong, who was immersed in anger, was brought back to his thoughts by the voice, his expression was uncertain, and he asked after a while, "What's going on outside?"

"Return to Your Majesty..."

Gao Yong said cautiously: "It's more than that, many people are complaining for Zuo Fu."

"boom!"

Zhu Cihong slammed the table and shouted angrily: "What is she going to do?! Is this trying to blackmail the people to punish the king?! Is there a father in your eyes?!"

"Back, back to Your Majesty... Slave, servant girl, servant girl is thinking that the Duke of Zhen should not know about this matter. Your Majesty, the strong wind yesterday caused Duke Zhen to kneel for a long time before being splashed with cold water. I can't stand it anymore! Last night, the servants of the Zuo family went out of the city overnight with An Shunhou's famous card, rushed to Jiangdongmen, and invited all the military medical officers from Qiongzhou...

Today, I will invite experts from Xinglin from various medical centers, and the servants of the Zuo family will also come out to pour out the medicine residue.The servants sent someone to check, and they were all medicines for wind-cold and antipyretic, presumably the illness was recurring, and I didn't know there was a commotion outside. "

"so?"

Zhu Cihong narrowed his eyes, "What do you think is the reason for the meeting with Duke Jingguo in the palace at this moment?"

"Slave, this servant has no talent, is stupid, guesses, can't guess. Your Majesty forgives me..."

"Then see you."

Zhu Cihong said with a gloomy face, "You can't chill the hearts of the heroes."

After a while, Zuo Dayou entered the Qianqing Palace.

Before Zhu Cihong could speak, Zuo Dayou knelt down with a "plop", and cried loudly: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, save Fuer, save Fuer!"

Zhu Cihong's heart skipped a beat. Seeing Zuo Dayou's appearance, he suddenly lost his mind and felt a bad feeling in his heart.

"Ai Qing, get up and talk!"

He hurriedly descended the jade steps, walked up to Zuo Dayou himself, and wanted to help him up.

How did you know that Zuo Dayou refused to get up, shaking his head, crying with snot and tears, "Your Majesty, Fu'er has a high fever repeatedly, so he invited a military medical officer, and the high fever continued after he was given an injection. Those military doctors Officials are all military medical officers personally trained by Fu'er and the Taoist chief, who have the ability to turn decay into magic.

But now, but now, they are helpless in the face of Fu'er's condition.Those military medical officers said that Fu'er had worked hard for many years, had irregular meals and rests, and his body had already suffered a lot. Now that he has suffered from the wind and cold, it is difficult to resist the attack of the disease, so the high fever persists, and there is a possibility of pneumonia. "

"pneumonia?"

Zhu Cihong looked surprised, "How could this wind and cold cause tuberculosis?"

"Your Majesty, pneumonia is different from tuberculosis. I heard from those military doctors that tuberculosis is caused by some kind of germ. It is a small bug that we can't see. I don't know exactly what it is. Your Majesty, please help me." Son! Minister, this is the only daughter!"

Zuo Dayou burst into tears again as he spoke, "This is a heavy killing, and the retribution fell on Fu'er! Your Majesty, Your Majesty! This is my only daughter, a baby who is only in her 30s, obediently!" Son!

From childhood to adulthood, I held it in my hands for fear of falling, and held it in my mouth for fear of melting. It was because I was too arrogant and indulged her that I offended you.But, but... Danchen said something bold, Fu, Fu'er has always regarded you as an elder brother, and you doted on her so much in the past, so, that's why you dare to be so presumptuous, she, she really didn't mean it!Please forgive me, Your Majesty, don't let Lord Yan take her away! "

Zuo Dayou was crying and out of breath, and what he said was so sincere that everyone present were red-eyed.

Think about...

It's not easy for Duke Zhen!
and……

It is true that His Majesty has indulged her too much in the past, which is why she acted so boldly...

Thinking about it this way, it seems that it is not all the fault of Duke Zhen.

and……

After all, Lord Zhen is not self-willed for his own affairs, but for the common people!This punishment is also punished, so it won't hurt the harmony of the monarch and his ministers, right?The Tartars are not afraid of anyone but Lord Zhen Guo. If something happens to Lord Zhen Guo, why don't the Tartars call him immediately?
Zhu Cihong was speechless by Zuo Dayou's crying.

The words sounded emotional and reasonable, but he knew that this man who always repayed the late emperor's kindness had other thoughts now.

With coldness lurking in his eyes, he didn't know how to respond to this man.

The emotions hovering in my heart at this moment are very complicated.

There is anger, there is disappointment, but more is loss.

This feeling of betrayal made him feel weak again.He hated the feeling, he didn't like weakness taking hold of him.

Once on the throne, the six relatives will die...

Nothing more...

She was destined to be a loner, so why should she care about the affection of these children?

Thinking of this moment, the coldness quickly dissipated in his eyes, and he said anxiously: "How could this be?! I was confused yesterday, so I wanted to punish you a little bit! I have been in trouble with you, how could I be murderous?! Now let the imperial physician Xuan go to see Fu'er! Aiqing, get up quickly!"

"His Majesty!"

Zuo Dayou suddenly stretched out his hand and hugged Zhu Cihong's leg, and pressed his face against Zhu Cihong's, snot and tears rubbed off, and shouted: "Your Majesty! The doctors all say that Fu'er has a heart disease, and Fu'er's life is suffering!"

This shout was heart-piercing, and everyone's heart trembled when they heard it.

What's wrong with Mr. Yasukuni?What is this for?
Zhu Cihong, whose expression had just changed, immediately frowned again, and said, "Aiqing, what's the meaning of this?"

"Your Majesty, I only found out yesterday. My daughter has been waiting for her for a long time, even in a coma, she is still calling his name. Your Majesty!"

Zuo Dayou held Zhu Cihong's hand tightly again, and cried: "Sun Xunzhen is a good boy! Fu'er is like this, and he is still willing to marry her, and he is even willing to marry her, for the sake of Fu'er! Your Majesty, people have the spirit of happy occasions." Shuang, maybe if you bestow this marriage on them, Foer will get better?!"

Zhu Cihong's heart tightened, and the muscles on his face stiffened.

"Fu, Fu'er is still calling his name in a coma? But, but I remember, Fu'er clearly hated him before..."

"It's said that strong girls are afraid of being entangled by men. This Sun Xunchen didn't like him very much before. He is unruly and wandering around in the flowers. He has a bad character! But, but these years, the minister has seen that he has changed his old bad habits, and now he is thirty. Two, it's been over [-] years, and I'm still alone, still waiting for Fu'er! How can people not be moved by this kind of affection?
Your Majesty, I am already old, I was injured this time, and I already feel that the late emperor is calling me, I don't know how long I can be with Fu'er... If I go, what will Fuer do?Your Majesty, Your Majesty! "

Zuo Dayou cried a lot, Xu Shizhen talked about his sadness, the tears flowed out uncontrollably, he choked up and said: "This daughter's family will never marry all her life, and she will have no one to rely on when she grows old, how miserable is this? Fu'er is worthy of heaven and earth, and worthy of the people, she didn't deserve such an ending!"

This sentence was heartbreaking, and Zhu Cihong didn't dare to look at Zuo Dayou when he said it.

No matter how you guard against it, jealousy can hardly erase the achievements of heroes.Especially, the man in front of him took him in when he was at his worst, even if it was because of his father.

The words of refusal stuck in his throat, and it was hard to say them out.

Zuo Dayou never asks for credit, and his ability to handle affairs is not outstanding, but he is also trembling.Compared with his dazzling daughter, it can be said to be nothing.Moreover, he is quite self-aware, and has always listened to his subordinates more than orders, and has a very good reputation in Jinyiwei.

And it's not just in Jinyiwei.In fact, aside from Zuo Fu, he also felt that few people attacked him in the court.Probably because people are honest, others don't want to be too explicit and bully honest people.

Thinking of this, he sighed leisurely, and said: "Send the imperial doctor to see Fu'er first, these things can be discussed later."

Seeing that Zuo Dayou was still hugging his leg and looking at him, he had no choice but to help him up, and said against his will: "Aiqing, don't worry, as long as Fu'er likes a gentleman, even if he has a wife, I will be a fool. Order him to divorce his wife and remarry."

After a pause, he continued: "If Fu'er really has to do with Sun Xunzhen, I will not stop it. Marriage matters, parents' order and matchmaker's words, if both Aiqing and Fu'er feel okay, I will not be such a bad person .”

"Thank you, Your Majesty, thank you, Your Majesty!"

Zuo Dayou hurriedly knelt down again, and kowtowed in thanks, "I just said that girl, I'm just thinking about it when I have nothing to do, how could His Majesty prevent her from getting married?"

Zhu Cihong's heart tightened, but his face showed surprise, "How could Sister Fu'er think so? She told you so?"

Zuo Dayou looked at Zhu Cihong, and his heart grew colder.He was also secretly glad that it was indeed the right thing for him to come to propose marriage today.In particular, Bai's motives for entering the palace are obviously bad. If His Majesty is angry and casually refers to someone as married, wouldn't Fu'er die of suffering?
There are many such things as love and hate in this drama.Although he didn't read much, he read and listened to them all the time. Some people are thirsty and often kill the person he likes.

It's not that there are no ministers in the court who contradict the emperor, why is Fu'er punished so severely?

Love is deep, hate is also deep!
(End of this chapter)

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