Chapter 810

Half an hour, the women in the Eighth Master's Mansion all died in the hands of Guo Luoluo, and Guo Luoluo's side took advantage of this chaos and went to Prince An's Mansion to deliver a letter in a coarse linen dress carrying a sedan chair. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

When the eighth master got the news from the backyard, he hurriedly washed up and rushed over, only to see the back of Guo Luoluo's swaggering sedan chair to the Zongren Mansion, she had envied the courage of the Guerjia clan to dare to break into the Zongren Mansion, and this time she also had this opportunity to do it.

"Bastard ......"

The eighth master was so angry that he stomped his feet and scolded, turned his head to look at the long history who was following with stupid eyebrows on his side, and commanded coldly: "You bring a message to the Zongren Mansion for this king, the Fu Jin Guo Luo Luo Luo clan is narrow-minded, the methods are vicious, killing the royal heirs, cruelly poisoning the concubines in the palace, this king is going to write a book to divorce his wife today, let the old uncle Wang deal with her alone, you don't have to give this king a face!"

After saying that, he threw off his robe and walked into the courtyard.

He didn't have time to entangle with Guo Luo Luo, he had more important things to do.

Don't think that he is completely crazy when he is adopted, whether he goes to the mausoleum of Prince Rong to worship, or takes Meiji back to the house to stimulate the Fujin Guo Luo Luo clan, he wants to divert the attention of the old man Kangxi, he knows that if he fails, he will inevitably end up in captivity, he has been raised in the outer room of Nancheng is already pregnant, and he heard the doctor of Renjitang say that it must be a male fetus, in order to make his bloodline continue smoothly, he had to do this series of crazy stupid things.

It's just that he really didn't expect Guo Luo Luo to break the can like this......

Killing the descendants of the royal family, is she really not afraid of implicating those relatives in Prince An's mansion, the eighth master is not in the mood to think about Guo Luoluo's thoughts now, he has to rush into the palace to meet the fairy concubine Jia Niangniang before the house is noisy.

In Jingyang Palace, Concubine Jia, who was as delicate and bright as a flower in front of people, stood on the stage where the old man Kangxi specially fought for her, looking at the direction of the Heart Nourishing Palace in front of her with resentful eyes, and clasped her arm wrapped in brocade with her hands, how could she be soft and merciful at the critical moment, the blood feud of her whole clan has always been the strength that supports her to live, how can she give up her mission for the sake of that tenderness that I don't know how many people have been given!

"I've seen Concubine Jia's mother, Niangniang is really like Luo Shen descending to earth. The eighth master was dressed in the coarse cloth clothes of a little eunuch, swaggered to the front of Jingyang Palace, bowed his hands, and said with a smile.

"Who are you?" Concubine Jia retreated to the bottom of the corridor with guarded eyes, and picked up the white practice she used for practice, her beautiful eyes were full of murderous intent, and she asked coldly.

"This king is the eighth elder brother Yinxi who has just passed to the line of Prince Rong. He put his hands behind his back and replied proudly, he tried his best to find out the origin of Concubine Jia, but he didn't come here to laugh with Concubine Jia, he took out the secret medicine that he got by chance from the inner pocket of his clothes, and walked to the side of Concubine Jianiang, who was full of vigilance, and restrained Concubine Jianiang who wanted to do it in three or two strokes, and a trace of disdain flashed at the corner of his mouth," Ye played a child with the master to practice archery on a horse and horse, a dozen or so wrestling hands are not the opponent of the master, you have a few punches and embroidered legs, or don't take it out to show your eyes, I really don't know how the group of people who survived your dealer let you enter the palace to kill Kangxi to take revenge, don't you know that Emperor Kangxi is the emperor immediately, Ping San Domain, and Dzungar, all of them have been personally conscripted...... If you want to successfully avenge your whole family, which is full of 100 people, it is better to cooperate with your master!"

After speaking, he also dragged Concubine Jia into the inner hall of Jingyang Palace.

"Aren't you Emperor Kangxi's biological son?" Liluo looked at the hideous-looking Eighth Master in front of him and asked puzzled.

"Ye just said, Ye is the eighth elder brother who has just passed to Prince Rong's lineage.

Ye is no longer the son of Emperor Kangxi, he is just the uncle, the deceased Prince Rong of Yama should have been Emperor Shunzhi's favorite son, and the dragon chair should have been his, but he died under the conspiracy of Emperor Kangxi's mother, shouldn't he avenge his own Amma!" The eighth master pretended not to see the disdain in Liluo's eyes, gritted his teeth and said, even if it is passed to Prince Rong's lineage, as long as the operation is done properly, he can still ascend the throne and become the emperor, as for the queen mother who said that the panda-like mascot in the harem, I don't think I would show my head or say anything at such a time, the other palace concubines either have children alive, or they have no right to speak, and they will not spoil his affairs.

Anyway, he's going to fight anyway.

With his three-inch tongue, the eighth master easily persuaded Liluo, he handed over a double-layer edict that had been prepared long ago, and the secret medicine into Liluo's hands, and cautiously advised: "This edict is specially prepared by the master to ask the craftsman, it seems to be an ordinary edict, but in fact, in the position of the seal, it is directly printed on the next layer, the secret medicine and wine are taken together, and the miraculous effect will be seen in half a month, and you don't need to take any more risks, as long as a glass of wine is fed to Emperor Kangxi to drink, when the time comes, you will take revenge, and the things planned by the master can also be successful, killing two birds with one stone." ”

"You are really a brute, I have a blood feud with Kangxi, but you are his own son, you actually helped me to murder your father, a person like you should be cut with a thousand knives, and go to eighteen layers of hell after death. Although Liluo agreed to cooperate with the eighth master, it did not prevent her from despising the eighth master's character, she rubbed the paper bag wrapped in the secret medicine, stared at the smug old eight opposite her like crying blood, and reprimanded in a low voice.

"You Han people have an old saying, if you don't do it for yourself, you will be destroyed.

In order to get the throne, the lord has been planning for several years, endured all the hardships, and lost all his face, but Emperor Kangxi let the lord be the whetstone of the emperor, and now it is an edict to let the lord be an idle and comfortable empty prince, if you are the lord, can you be willing!" There is no place to say too many grievances, and now he has been ridiculed by Concubine Jia, the last trace of reason of the eighth master disappeared, he raised his hand and knocked down the carved kang table, gritted his teeth and roared.

But his gaffe was only for a moment.

He quickly sorted out his mood, tidied up the folded placket with a smile on the corner of his mouth, put the bald eunuch hat on his head again, withdrew from the gate of Jingyang Palace with low eyebrows, and walked towards the worship room, in order to be able to participate in tonight's palace banquet smoothly, he could no longer show up in front of people in that big dress.

The worship room was cramped and cramped, and there was a strange smell in the air.

The eighth master, who had already received the prince's dress from the Ministry of Internal Affairs, sat neatly on the pony, looked at the little eunuchs coming and going in front of him, drinking bitter old tea, staring at the pocket watch in his hand without blinking, he couldn't miss the time, he believed that Emperor Kangxi was good-looking, as long as he appeared at the palace banquet, he would not embarrass him in front of the clan relatives in the palace, he thought about it and Emperor Kangxi pretending to be very harmonious, staring at Liluo and giving the cup of wine to Emperor Kangxi to drink, he hid wherever he wanted for half a month, and the throne was successfully obtained。

The dream is beautiful, but the reality is skinny.

Can the things that the eighth master has been planning for a long time really succeed?

The answer, naturally, is impossible, with Guo Luo Luo's big trouble in the Zongren Mansion, the clan relatives in Beijing all know that Emperor Kangxi and Lao Ba fell out, the fourth master knew that Guo Luo Luo had seen Honghui, the whole person was in a very nervous state, he hurried to the palace, and chatted secretly with the old man Kangxi in Sanxi Hall for a long time, and then he went out of the palace with a sigh of relief to pick up Erfu, who had changed into a big dress.

The palace banquet of the Lantern Festival is the last of the whole New Year.

The clan relatives and royal family members who came to the banquet all came up with an excited posture of getting through the past, especially with Guo Luoluo's good show of making trouble in the Zongren Mansion, the fire of gossip in their hearts was ignited, but they were dumbfounded as soon as they arrived at the palace gate.

Honghui, who was hidden in the palace maid, secretly gritted his teeth.

Fortunately, he got a secret report from the palace earlier, otherwise he would have been stopped outside the palace.

He was wearing the most inconspicuous eunuch robe at this time, and he bent down to follow the back of the crowd, holding a gilded basin in his hand, and was about to go to Yangxingzhai, he carried a ruler-long scimitar in his arms, intending to come to a blood spattered on the spot, and he was bound to take Erfu's life and avenge his miserable mother.

There was nothing to say all the way, and the big guys gathered together to cultivate their sexuality.

The emperor still led a group of sons to the stage, the ladies in the palace and the prince Fujin, side Fujin, and the emperor's grandson all rushed over from Ningshou Palace with the queen mother, and a plate of dried fruit snacks was placed on the Zhang Zhang square table, and there was laughter and laughter in the banquet, and there was silk and bamboo on the side, and there was no hidden killing machine under it.

The eldest brother followed behind Concubine Hui in the palace maid.

The eighth child was hidden in the stone forest not far from the cultivation of the sex, he was waiting for the sound of Emperor Kangxi ordering the opening of the banquet, only in that way could he ensure that his appearance was noticed by everyone, with the sound of the music becoming more and more cheerful and clear, the sound like the sound of the Buddha deafening sound, finally came out of the hall.

He straightened his hat and strode into view.

"Long live the emperor's uncle, long live my emperor, long live my emperor, long live. Wearing a prince's python robe, the eighth master was as straight and straight as a pine, his waist was adorned with a simple jade pendant, and he came to Emperor Kangxi's table, dusted off his sleeves, landed on one knee, and played a thousand children cleanly, and said loudly.

"Are you here?" said the old man Kangxi, whose eyelids narrowed slightly, said in a deep voice.

"My nephew is here, this is the first time my nephew has put on a prince's dress, but he is still handsome!" said with a relaxed and intimate smile in the eighth master's tone, his hands slightly pinching the hem of his shirt, like a child offering a treasure.

Old man Kangxi is really unwilling to slap the eighth child in front of so many people.

He sighed silently, raised his hand slightly, pointed to an empty table under him, and urged him to sit down, "Come and sit down, the big guys are all here, but you are late, you Fujin Guo Luo Luo's affairs, when the banquet is over, I will tell you again!"

With that, he waved his hand and looked away with some impatience.

had already expected Kangxi's reaction, the eighth child was not a little disappointed, he was a salute again, and then retreated to the banquet, smiled left and right and agreed, and paid attention to the dancing girl in the hall, but the corner of his eye was staring at Concubine Jia's side for a moment, whether he succeeded or not, it was all on Concubine Jia's mother, and there was only this one chance.

Just when he silently prayed for the protection of Zhou Tianshen and Buddha, a small eunuch in the hall was quietly approaching the fourth master and Concubine De Niangniang at the speed of a snail, just a little bit, as long as he went forward, he could do it, Guerjia, a woman with a merciful face, treated her with many courtesies, but she secretly took Eniang's life, which is really not as good as a beast.

"Whoa......

The scimitar pulled out the scabbard, and the silver light flashed on the tip of the knife, not giving others a chance to react, Honghui raised the knife and slashed, and stabbed Erfu, who had a big belly and did not forget to brush his sense of existence.

And at the moment when he drew his knife and slashed it, Concubine Jia happened to pick up the wine cup with ingredients.

"Ahh

"Ahh

"Ahh

Erfu wears a heavy dress, the hairpin is wearing a shining gold and jade hairpin, she senses the evil wind in her ears, it is too late to get up and dodge, she can't care about the fourth master sitting in front of her, she pushed the square table in front of her, knocked away the stumbling under the feet of Li Fang Fujin, half lying on the ground, dodging the scimitar falling from her ear, before she had time to get up, the bright knife light chased up again.

There was a burst of screams, and Delph was dizzy.

The fourth master was slightly stunned, hurriedly took her into his arms, kicked away the square table in front of him, and carried the plain silver carved pot in front of Concubine De Niangniang at the adjacent table, and randomly blocked the scimitar waved by Honghui, "Honghui, what are you doing, you are so bold, you dare to move the knife in front of the emperor, don't you want to live!"

"Amma, the woman next to you killed my Eniang, but you helped her hide it, and now she is desperately protecting each other, have you ever remembered that my Eniang is your Ming Media is marrying Fujin, she has taken care of the house for you for many years, and took care of the children born by the concubines in the house, there is no merit, there is also hard work, do you just look at her death!" Honghui was also full of resentment, he held a scimitar and approached the fourth master and Erfu who were hugging each other opposite, with a sneer and madness at the corner of his mouth, and asked loudly, and at the same time stretched out his leg and kicked away the big Li who was about to step forward to stop him, don't think that he didn't know that the big Li family wanted to behave well in front of the emperor, so that Emperor Kangxi could decree that she should be canonized as the concubine Fujin, these vicious women did not add to the blockage before Eniang's death, if it weren't for his poor strength, he didn't want to let go of any of them.

And just when everyone was paying attention to the fourth master and Honghui in the confrontation, the old man Kangxi was helplessly dusting off the wine stained on his clothes, and softly comforted Concubine Jia, who was hit by the square table next to him......

Tsk, the eighth secretly stood up regrettably and came to Kangxi's side.