Fake eunuchs in the harem

Liu Hairui waved his hand, and at the same time he did not forget to tell: "The next time I miss you, I will ask someone to call you."

Shangguan Feifei couldn't tell what expression was on her face, so she had to turn around and leave, and went to the Imperial Forest Army's barracks to find the third prince.

After Shangguan Feifei left, the fifth prince came. This time, Liu Hairui came up with the plan. He originally thought that he could kill the third prince in such a smooth manner, which would solve his serious troubles. Unexpectedly, it was all in vain in the end. The prince was actually pardoned by the emperor, which made the fifth prince very uncomfortable, so he came to talk to Liu Hairui.

"Want to ask about the third prince? Sit down."

Liu Hairui said.

"Why is this happening? The Third Prince committed a capital crime, so how could he be pardoned just like that?"

The Fifth Prince said puzzledly: "Didn't you say that this matter was seamless?"

"Yeah, until now I think it's perfect."

Liu Hairui looked at the Fifth Prince: "You are here this time. What exactly do you want to do and what do you want to say?"

"The matter has come to this point, what else can I say, what else can I do, the third prince has been pardoned, I don't think I will have a chance to kill him again."

The Fifth Prince said: "Bishop Hai, there is one thing I have never understood."

"You want to ask about Fan Jingrong?"

Liu Hairui didn't want to make any detours with him, so he was straightforward.

"Yes, why was it Fan Jingrong who died in the end?"

The fifth prince thought for a while, and his eyes lit up: "Bishop Hai, do you mean that you want to kill Fan Jingrong instead of killing the third prince?"

"You are not as stupid as I thought. The Third Prince is still unable to be killed. His Majesty favors him very much. You should be clear that when he is dead, the first person His Majesty suspects is you."

Liu Hairui said with a serious expression: "You don't think this bishop is lying to you, do you? So now we can't kill the third prince, but also protect him. If someone wants to kill him, you and I will try our best to keep him alive." life."

"This is your plan? What about me? Will I be able to sit on the emperor's seat in the future? With the third prince around, I always feel that danger is around me."

"Do you know what people in the world should value? Virtue, although you are not yet the emperor, but you have to remember that you are the future emperor, and now I will give you a demeanor of convincing others with virtue, Understand?"

"I understand."

"Then you can back down."

Liu Hairui said lazily.

After the fifth prince went out, Liu Hairui sneered and said to himself, you are the pawn who really wants to do things for me.

Chapter 161

In the past few days, Liu Hairui had a good rest in the palace, and did not take much action, staying in his handsome tent with peace of mind.

The emperor was also in a good mood this day. Since he believed in Xiangrong's words and stopped being close to women, the emperor's health has improved day by day, and he obviously felt more refreshed, even energetic, so he just stayed there The little deacon in the imperial study came out to wander around.

A group of people were walking on the road of the palace, when suddenly there was a burst of fragrance, the emperor stopped, sniffed carefully a few times, and asked, "Where is the fragrance coming from?"

"If you go back to the emperor, the servant doesn't know, it should be not far ahead."

A little deacon hurriedly replied.

"Really, it smells really good, let's go and have a look."

The emperor walked along Xiangxiang with a few small deacons.

Several people stopped at the gate of a yard that had been deserted for a long time.

The fragrance here becomes more and more intense.

"It should be here, let's go in and have a look. Find out who is secretly cooking here."

After everyone entered, the emperor was stunned for a moment, the person in front of him was none other than the fake Chunhong he had been thinking about day and night.

"My concubine, why are you here?"

The emperor walked over with a smile.

"My concubine sees Your Majesty."

False Chunhong walked over with a smile and saluted in front of the emperor.

"Concubine Ai, please get up quickly."

The emperor hurried to help.

The two sat in front of a small table, and there was a pot not far from the table. There was something cooking in the pot, emitting heat.

"Aifei is cooking something?"

The emperor held her hand and said: "I don't know what is cooked in it? It's so fragrant."

"Returning to Your Majesty, this is stewed pork vermicelli from my concubine's hometown."

Fake Chunhong Wan'er smiled: "Because no one in the imperial dining room knows how to cook, and the concubine wants to eat, so I can only find such a remote place and cook by myself."

"Okay, okay, come on, serve me a bowl."

The emperor was overwhelmed by the taste and wanted to taste it himself.

The little deacon under him hurried to get it, but they couldn't find the bowls and chopsticks. After shrugging helplessly, a clever little deacon hurried out to look for the bowls and chopsticks.

After running in the corridor for a while, the little deacon felt a little weak in his legs and feet. It would take at least a stick of incense to go from that desolate bedroom to the imperial dining room. bowl.

"Hey, isn't this the little deacon of the imperial study? Why are you here?"

The little eunuch took the initiative to greet each other with a smile.

"Eunuch, what's the matter?"

"I don't know what it means to be so out of breath?"

The little eunuch asked with a smile.

"I want to get a bowl for your Majesty."

"Take a bowl?"

The little eunuch was slightly taken aback: "Your Majesty wants to eat? It will take at least a stick of incense to get from here to the imperial dining room. After you bring the bowl to His Majesty, I am afraid that His Majesty has lost interest in eating."

"Then what should we do? Your Majesty wants to eat now, so you can't use the bowls from concubines and servants?"

The little deacon was in trouble, and then looked at the little eunuch: "Who is the bowl in your hand going to?"