The best eunuch

Liang Xin remembered very clearly that when Chen Yuding took the pulse of Concubine Qiao Gui, he once said: "Congratulations, you are..." At that time, Liang Xin had a sudden feeling in his heart, thinking that Concubine Qiao Gui should be happy.

Then Concubine Qiao's maid, Jin Yu, said again, "It's been a long time since the official's family came to the Empress's Yuqiao Palace..." It was obvious that Jin Yu was beating Chen Yuding, and the child in Concubine Qiao's belly was not the emperor's.

Although everything is just speculation, Liang Xin is willing to take a gamble at this moment.

Since traveling to the Northern Song Dynasty, Chen Yuding was the first person Liang Xin met who really treated him well.Maybe he is a little pedantic sometimes, sometimes a bit nagging, but he is really treating Liang Xin well without any scheming.Even at the last moment of his death, Chen Yuding thought about passing his unique skill "Thirteen Needles of Jade Cauldron" to Liang Xin.

Zhao Ji led a group of people towards Yuqiao Palace with a gloomy expression. Concubine Qiao's personal maid Jin Yu who was standing outside the palace gate was obviously shocked when she saw Zhao Ji.Zhao Ji got down from the dragon chair and walked towards the palace gate. The two young eunuchs guarding the gate immediately knelt down to salute, while Jin Yu froze in place with a pale face.

"Dog slave, don't you kneel down when you see me coming?" Zhao Ji stared at Jin Yu with his eyes like swords and shouted in a deep voice.

Jin Yu was taken aback, her legs went limp and she knelt down on the ground while blocking the palace gate: "Your servant knocks, long live the emperor, long live, long live!"

"Go away!" Zhao Ji yelled heavily, making Jin Yu tremble all over.But Jin Yu was afraid of Gui and she still stood firm at the door, saying in a trembling voice: "Your Majesty, the imperial concubine occasionally feels cold and it is not suitable to see people at this time, otherwise the wind and cold will infect the emperor and hurt the dragon's body, it will be bad."

"I told you to go away, how dare you resist the decree?" Zhao Ji frowned, not believing that Concubine Qiao felt some kind of cold by chance.

Seeing Zhao Ji's anger, Yang Jian rushed up to him and kicked Jin Yu away, saying, "Baby maid! If you dare to block the way of the saint, the Sa family sees that you are looking for death!"

Zhao Ji kicked the palace door open and walked directly into the bedroom. On the high bed in the bedroom, Concubine Qiao Gui, who had just taken the miscarriage medicine, just started to take effect.An imperial doctor was escorting Concubine Qiao's tire slippage. Seeing the emperor coming in, the imperial doctor called out in horror, "Your Majesty?" and then collapsed on the ground in fright.

After Zhao Ji glanced at it, he immediately understood what was going on. Concubine Qiao Gui, who was lying on the bed in agony, didn't know that the emperor was coming.Zhao Ji cursed in a deep voice: "Bitch!" Then turned around and walked out of Yuqiao Palace.

Outside the palace gate, Liang Xin, the dozen or so imperial guards and Zhao Ji's guard of honor stood neatly.The raging fire of gossip made everyone want to see how Zhao Ji would react after he came out of Yuqiao Palace, and it could also prove whether Concubine Qiao really had a secret relationship with someone else.

To everyone's disappointment, after Zhao Ji came out of Yuqiao Palace, his expression was calm and there was no unnecessary change. He waved and called Yang Jian to whisper a few words beside him.

Then Yang Jian straightened up, pointed at Liang Xin and shouted loudly: "Come here, arrest this thief who dared to frame the imperial concubine and empress, and put him in the prison!"

"Yes!" The two forbidden soldiers folded Liang Xin's hands back at the knuckles.Liang Xin's heart turned cold, and he sighed secretly that he lost the bet.

In Yanfu Palace.There were only Zhao Ji and Yang Jian in the entire imperial study room. Zhao Ji, who had been holding back all the time, roared furiously at this moment: "Bitch! Bitch! Let me find out that adulterer and I will definitely execute him Ling Chi! Ling Chi... "

The book memorial was thrown on the ground by Zhao Ji, Yang Jian stood aside and did not speak out to persuade him, because he knew very well that Zhao Ji would get better after venting for a while.

Sure enough, Zhao Ji sat down on the chair weakly after venting, then looked ahead with piercing eyes and said, "Yang Jian, execute the imperial doctor and maid in secret, and send an order to warn everyone who knows what happened today. Private discussion is not allowed, and those who violate it will be killed without mercy. The bitch will be imprisoned in secret and interrogated who is the adulterer. Everything must be done cleanly, and no rumors can be revealed."

"Yes!" Yang Jian bowed to accept the order and asked, "Your Majesty, what about that little eunuch?"

Zhao Ji frowned slightly, he was not a bloodthirsty emperor so he didn't want to kill Liang Xin for no reason.After thinking for a while, Zhao Ji said: "Shut it up for now, and wait for the limelight to pass in a month or two before killing."

Besides, on Liang Xin's side, he was very frank in his heart when he was imprisoned in the sky prison. Since he lost the bet, he had to learn to bear the consequences of losing.Two imperial guards took him into the sky prison and locked him in a relatively inner cell.There was also an old man in his 50s and [-]s imprisoned in the cell. Liang Xin greeted the old man after entering the cell, but the old man ignored him.

At noon, the old man ate only a small amount of food, and then he took out a short bamboo flute and played it sharply and shortly.Not long after, more than a dozen birds flew in from the window of the prison cell, and the old man imitated the sounds of various birds with a smile. He waved his hand and said, "Go, go..."

A dozen birds lined up and chirped at the old man for a long time before flying away smoothly.

Seeing this miraculous scene, Liang Xin was stunned. He clapped his hands and said, "Ah, ah, the old man is really a god."

The old man turned a blind eye to Liang Xin and ignored him. He shrank to the corner of the wall on his own. Liang Xin didn't talk to the old man any more because he was bored.

Unexpectedly, after a while, the old man suddenly started to twitch, and white foam kept coming out of his mouth.Liang Xin was taken aback for a moment, and after a close inspection, he determined that the old man must have gone mad. Liang Xin turned the lying old man upside down, and then ran to the cell railing and shouted loudly: "Come on, come quickly!" Man, here's a man gone epileptic."

After calling for a while, no one answered Liang Xin, and Liang Xin remembered that it was lunch time, and all the guards in the prison should be eating.

Liang Xin turned to look at the old man. In fact, epileptics would not die, but the old man looked like he was about to stick out his tongue, which made the old man bite his own tongue repeatedly and couldn't breathe at the same time.

Liang Xin wanted to find something for the old man to bite to prevent him from biting his tongue, while ensuring his breathing was smooth.After searching for a long time, Liang Xin couldn't find anything to bite the old man, so impatient Liang Xin had to put his hand into the old man's mouth.

The old man bit Liang Xin's hand, and Liang Xin yelled in pain...

In the Imperial Study Room of Yanfu Palace, Yang Jian carefully placed the calligraphy works handed in by several princes in front of Zhao Ji.Zhao Ji's face was gloomy, obviously he hadn't escaped from the matter of Concubine Qiao.He glanced at the book in front of him, the first glance flitted away, and soon Zhao Ji took a second glance.

"This is..." Zhao Ji picked up the first piece of calligraphy written by Prince Zhao Huan and muttered, "How can the prince have such profound calligraphy attainments?"

"Bang!" Zhao Ji slapped the rice paper in his hand on the table mountain, and roared in a low voice: "Still lying to me! My noble concubine lied to me, and now even my son is here to lie to me. Seriously, am I a fool? "

"Yang Jian! Let the prince enter the palace immediately!"

In the prince's mansion, Zhao Huan was very excited after receiving the eunuch's notice to enter the palace to face the saint.Although his own calligraphy attainments are not high, he still has good eyesight after all.As for the calligraphy that Wang An brought back, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is better than Liu Gongquan himself.After all, on the basis of Liu Shu, Liang Xin also absorbed the calligraphy essence and characteristics of many other famous masters.

Walk into the Imperial Study Room of Yanfu Palace.Zhao Huan bowed to Zhao Ji with his head held high and his chest held high: "I will see my father, may my father live forever."

It took about three seconds for Zhao Huan to finish his salute.Seeing that Zhao Ji didn't talk about being flat, Zhao Huan felt something was wrong.When he looked up, the cold hair on his back immediately stood up, and sweat oozed from his forehead instantly.

I saw Zhao Ji's gloomy face, and a frightening cold light shot out of his eyes.

Zhao Huan suddenly guessed in his heart that he had found someone to write for him, and he couldn't help shaking when he was afraid.Zhao Ji was finally angry, he grabbed the calligraphy on the table and threw it in front of Zhao Huan, shouting coldly: "Ignorant son, how dare you lie to me?"

Zhao Huan had no intention of making excuses at all, and immediately kowtowed his head like smashing garlic, and kept saying, "Father, the atonement! Father, the atonement! My son was fascinated by ghosts for a while. Father, the atonement..."

"Evil son!" Zhao Ji turned his head to look at Yang Jian and said, "Yang Jian, give me [-] slaps, and I will personally imprison me!"

Yang Jian picked up the wooden stick that he had prepared earlier from the bookshelf in the imperial study and walked to Zhao Huan. Yang Jian did not dare to presumptuously and bowed first: "Your Highness, please forgive me for being rude."

Then Yang Jian stood up and beat Zhao Huan to the ground with a stick.Zhao Huan didn't dare to cry out the pain or beg for mercy, so he could only forcibly resist the thirty boards.

After the fight, Zhao Ji didn't want to look at Zhao Huan any more, and waved his hands impatiently: "Go away! Go home and face the wall and think about it for a month."

Zhao Huan insisted on knelt up and saluted Zhao Ji and said weakly: "Yes! Father, my son will leave."

Zhao Huan got up and retreated, just when he opened the door and was about to step out of the room, Zhao Ji suddenly called out: "Wait a minute."

When Zhao Huan turned his head, Zhao Ji asked, "Who ghostwritten your calligraphy?"

Zhao Huan was slightly taken aback, then knelt down in the tunnel and said, "The report to my father was written on behalf of a young eunuch named Liang Xin in the imperial hospital in the palace. It is said that the young eunuch seems to be the apprentice of Chen Yuding, the imperial physician."

"Chen Yuding's apprentice?" Zhao Ji was also slightly taken aback, Yang Jian stepped forward and whispered something in Zhao Ji's ear, and then Zhao Ji suddenly said: "It's him?"