A Dream of Red Mansions: the Strongest Playboy

Eunuch Li immediately went to the gate of the palace of Beijing and shouted, "The emperor is here!"

It didn't take long for the sound to spread, and all the people, big and small, from the Beijing Palace ran out and hurried out to greet the Holy Chariot.

Wherever the emperor went, he had to accept everyone's kneeling.

This palace of Beijing Jingwang is indeed a big place.

There are also hundreds of people from top to bottom, and most of them are the sons and wives of King Beijing, daughters and concubines.

Anyway, people have power, and if you like any woman in 5.6, just go to it.

If you don't agree, just grab it home and use it as a concubine.

In this era, everyone with power is like this, let alone the King of Beijing.

So there is a reason why his family has a large population.

Even the next morning, when Baoyu's hand was interrupted last time, appeared here.

They all lined up at the door, and when they saw Yongzheng coming, they hurriedly knelt down.

"See Your Majesty, Long Live My Emperor Long Live Long Live Long Live!!"

A large group of people knelt on the ground and hurriedly saluted Yongzheng.

Baoyu was standing beside Yongzheng, and he could enjoy the feeling of these people kneeling down.

Immediately, Yong Zheng waved his hand and said, "Be flat!"

Chapter 535 Real Sickness, or Fake Sickness?

With Yongzheng's instructions, these people from the Beijing Palace dared to stand up from the ground.

They stood there respectfully, daring not to say too much.

It seems that they also know some rumors outside, and they are very cautious now!

Now that they saw Yongzheng coming in person, it was no wonder that they were not afraid.

A well-dressed, rich and noble lady immediately walked up to Yongzheng and said, "I don't know if the emperor came, and the ministers and sisters have lost their way, and I hope you forgive me."

Yongzheng glanced at the lady and said, "I heard that King Beijing is ill, so I came to see him. No matter how we say it, we are still brothers. Please ask Fujin to lead the way."

This woman is the side Fujin of the King of Beijing, and she is also from a famous family.

In the early years, Zheng Fujin of the King of Beijing died, so he married this side Fujin again.

Now, up and down the palace of the King of Beijing, there are people on this side of Fujin, and in this palace, she can be regarded as a person with real power.

Otherwise, how could Yongzheng speak to her.

Hearing Yongzheng's request, this side of Fu Jin's face turned ugly.

She hurriedly bowed and said to Yongzheng 17 again: "It is really a blessing for my prince to be able to have Lao Huang's concern. It's just that my prince has dysentery. I'm afraid that the emperor will see him. If he gets infected, it will be bad."

"What do you mean, you want to shut me up?" Yongzheng's tone became condensed, and his eyes became a lot colder.

When Fujin heard it, he immediately knew that he had offended Yongzheng unknowingly.

"Your Majesty, calm down, this is not what the ministers mean!"

While speaking, Fang Fujin hurriedly knelt to the ground, looking pitiful.

"Humph!"

Yong Zheng snorted coldly, not wanting to say anything more.

Baoyu saw it on the side, then walked out, winked at Fu Jin on the other side, and said, "Your Majesty is here this time for Your Majesty, if your Majesty is seriously ill, let this Majesty go and take a look, and let him be. What kind of dysentery is, this king is not afraid, I can be like brothers and sisters with the king."

With that said, Baoyu was about to go to the palace of the King of Beijing.

When Fang Fujin saw it, he was taken aback and hurriedly said, "Master Bao is a little slower!"

She looked flustered, and hurriedly went to Baoyu and said, "Since Lord Bao is going, let the slave family accompany her."

In front of Baoyu, this side of Fu Jin was even more nervous.

She was afraid, but even her name changed.

"That's right, this king of the province has gone the wrong way." Baoyu smiled slightly, with a faint smile on his face.

The King of Beijing wanted to play tricks in front of him, but it was still far away.

Immediately, Fu Jin on that side went to the front to lead the way, and Baoyu started to follow behind.

Yongzheng saw that Baoyu had gone in, and said behind him, "Even Bao Aiqing has gone, how could I not go."

Having said that, Yongzheng also walked into the palace of Beijing, and a group of guards also filed in to protect Yongzheng.

The people who have gathered this time are the real masters in the palace.

They are doing this to protect Yongzheng. Anyone who dares to make the slightest mistake will lose their heads.

At this juncture, who would dare to be careless?

And those ministers who came with them, although they were a little reluctant to come in.

But in this case, if they don't come, the emperor will have no face.

As a result, a group of ministers also followed into the palace of Beijing Jing.

But no one noticed that the next morning, the prince of King Beijing, moved a few times in the crowd and went elsewhere.

With Fu Jin on the other side leading the way, in just a moment, the group passed through several small courtyards and came to a courtyard.

This house is also luxurious. Although it is not as grand as the palace, its richness is no worse than that of the palace.

Yongzheng walked into the courtyard, looked left and right, and his face was not so good-looking.

It seems that he is still a little dissatisfied with the luxurious life of King Peijing.

After all, he is the emperor, and only wants to be honorable.

If his subordinates also become luxurious and stylish, as a superior, he will still be very uncomfortable.

Therefore, in the invisible, the King of Beijing has offended Yongzheng.

Yongzheng, who had a gloomy face, soon followed Baoyu to the room in the courtyard.

"Cough cough!"

Just as everyone stepped into the room, they heard a violent cough coming from inside.

Hearing these voices, one can't help but frown, especially Baoyu, there is some indifferent light flashing between his eyebrows.

He sneered secretly, and said in his heart, "This old boy, King Beijing, hides it well, and he actually pretends to be very good."

Baoyu would not believe that King Beijing was really sick.

Yongzheng and several ministers entered the room, and the rest of the officials were waiting outside.

They are not yet qualified to go in with Yongzheng.

If the level is not enough, they can only stay outside.

After entering the room, everyone saw that there was a horizontal screen in front of King Beijing's hospital bed, blocking the figure of the person behind.

Through the thin screen, I could vaguely see that there was a person lying on the bed just like that, coughing as if he was very sick.

Baoyu sneered a few times when she heard the coughing sound.

Fu Jin's gaze swept across Baoyu's face, and his heart froze immediately.

She didn't dare to hesitate at all, and quickly said: "Master Bao 043, it's not that the slave family doesn't let you see it. It's really that the king of my family is sick. I'm afraid that it will be passed on to you, but it will be bad."

Baoyu raised his eyebrows and said, "Since this prince is here, he won't leave without seeing Prince Beijing."

With that said, Baoyu was about to walk behind the screen.

With Baoyu's intelligence, how could he not have guessed that King Beijing was not that simple.

"Cough cough!"

Just when Baoyu was about to go in to see King Beijing, suddenly, a loud coughing sound came from behind the screen.

Immediately afterwards, the breathless voice of King Beijing also came.

"The old minister is seriously ill and can't welcome the Holy One, please forgive me!"

As he said that, King Beijing coughed a few more times.

Even through the screen, he could see that he was coughing up blood, so he quickly put his head out of the bed and vomited blood in the spittoon.

The two little maids hurriedly waited by the side, daring not to say much.

Listening to this movement, many ministers in this room frowned and looked very nervous.

They all seemed to be afraid, whether King Beijing was really seriously ill, and if it was spread to them, it would be bad.

Even Yongzheng had some doubts whether the King of Beijing was really terminally ill and was about to die.

Chapter 536 Life is alive, all depends on acting skills

Among these people, only Baoyu was the only one, who was disdainful of the condition of King Beijing.

He didn't believe from beginning to end that this cunning and cunning fellow could become so ill.

As soon as he raised his brows, Baoyu said to Fujin on the other side: "Seeing that King Beijing is so ill, this king can't bear it. It just so happens that this king has some medical skills, so let this king take a look for him!"

Saying that, Baoyu walked behind the screen.

Side Fujin and several servants of the palace wanted to stop Baoyu, but they didn't have the guts.

After a while, Baoyu had already walked a few steps and came to the back of the screen.

As soon as he got behind the screen, Baoyu saw that the bearded King of Beijing was lying on the bed, staring at Baoyu with wide eyes.

The fierce-faced King of Beijing is also a big man who has fought on the battlefield.

But at this time, King Bei Jing was wrapped in a quilt, with only one head showing, and those eyes were also very fierce.

Seeing Baoyu breaking in, King Beijing's expression changed suddenly, he lowered his voice and said solemnly, "Jia Baoyu!"

These words were almost uttered through gritted teeth, filled with resentment and anger.