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Chapter 808 I Won’t Save You This Time (51)

Let’s not talk about what Liang Jinghao and the others’ plans are.

Anyway, Fushun has been in a particularly good mood these days.

Emperor Liang Song, who had no interest in women and rarely entered the harem, had summoned Xiao Simei to sleep with him for several days in a row.

Although he has not been given a proper position yet, in Fushun's opinion, it is only a matter of time.

Sure enough, on the fifth day, the imperial edict of enthronement came down.

Xiao Simei was granted the title of Zhaorong of the second rank and the title "Wan", a position second only to that of a concubine.

This kind of promotion from a commoner to a palace concubine can be regarded as a step to heaven - this may be the lethality of Bai Yueguang!

Now, among all the people in the palace, the only one who is above Wan Zhaorong is Concubine Yan.

The reason why Concubine Yan was favored was because she and Concubine Xiao had the same "little hobby".

Now that Fourth Sister Xiao is here, Concubine Yan will probably fall out of favor completely.

A carefully crafted imitation is more or less more attractive than a randomly picked-up fake.

Of course! The reason why Fushun was in a good mood recently was not because Liang Song found spiritual comfort,

But he may finally have a chance to get a bigger opportunity - as long as Liang Song continues to favor Wan Zhaorong, once she becomes pregnant with the dragon heir, his time will truly come.

Tired of being someone else's chess piece, he also wants to be the chess player.

But before I could realize this beautiful dream for long, someone came to me.

That night, he had just returned to his room when he heard someone's voice coming from the darkness.

"Master Fu, you look so happy!" Liang Jingyang suddenly came to visit in the dead of night. His expression was gloomy under the dim light. "It seems that you are in a good mood because of good things happening to you! Could it be that the beauty newly appointed by the emperor is pregnant?"

Upon hearing this, Fu Shun frowned slightly, and said with a tone of persuasion: "My Lord, you can't say such things carelessly. The Queen has only been in the palace for a few days, how could she be pregnant so soon?"

He thought Liang Jingyang was still young and didn't know the common sense about women's pregnancy, so he said these few words casually.

However, Liang Jingyang did not respond to this, but directly took out a medicine bottle from his sleeve and handed it to Fu Shun: "Master Fu, we should close the net. I think now is the best time."

Fu Shun glanced at the medicine bottle, but did not reach out to take it. He just said lightly: "Wait a little longer. There are still a few troublemakers in the noble families in the capital. After His Majesty has dealt with them, we will..."

"Humph!" Liang Jingyang snorted and interrupted Fushun's words, "Yes, you will only take action after the four seas have returned, the royal family has surrendered, and he has an heir, right?"

After hearing this, Fu Shun's face instantly turned ugly, and his tone became even colder: "My Lord, please be careful with your words and actions. If you continue to speak without restraint, if something really happens, my family may not be able to protect you."

Liang Jingyang didn't care and continued to say aggressively: "Master Fu, who can't see your little trick? Find an incompetent puppet emperor and monopolize power yourself. This kind of thing was done by Zhao Gao.

Others have done it, and there will be people who want to do it in the future, but not many will succeed.”

Being pointed out directly, Fu Shun couldn't help but feel a little angry and embarrassed: "If you continue to talk nonsense like this, don't blame me for being rude!"

"Then how are you going to be rude, Lord Fu?" Liang Jingyang didn't care about the other party's attitude at all, "Don't wait, even if I give you three months, three years, or thirty years, Liang Song will exhaust himself, but he can't make a woman give birth to a child.

Why waste everyone's time! Oh! By the way, it will also waste the expectations of the rich man. Just thinking about it will make you feel sad. "

"What do you mean? Doesn't your medicine only work when used with the Ningshen Incense?" After hearing this nonsense, Fushun seemed to finally understand the other party's thoughts. "Or, you have already given the drug, and now it is just a cover."

"You guessed it right! But there is no prize." Liang Jingyang said with a playful smile, "Master Fu, who said there is only one kind of drug that can sterilize men?"

"You..." Fushun's eyes were a little dull, as if he didn't know how to deal with such a situation for a moment.

Liang Jingyang didn't say anything else, but put the medicine bottle on the table, turned and left, leaving Fu Shun alone standing in the dim candlelight with a gloomy face.

After an unknown amount of time, the door of the room was slammed loudly: "Master, come out quickly, something big has happened!"

Fu Shun stood up, straightened his clothes, and went to open the door. He was about to scold his apprentice Chang Lu for not being steady enough, but he saw blood on the other's lapel.

The smell of blood was very strong. Even though Chang Lu was just standing at the door, the stench drifted into Fu Shun's room.

"You had a fight with someone. How did it happen?" Fushun still had some feelings for this apprentice, so he asked with concern, "You are so weak, and you still want to fight with others. If you have a conflict, just mention me to them. At least I won't do such a heavy hand."

"No, Master!" Chang Lu explained immediately, "This is not my blood, it's Concubine Yan's."

"She went to the Purple Palace to win favor?" This was probably all Fu Shun could guess. "Did she disturb His Majesty's good deeds and was beaten with a stick? That's not right! Even if she pressed the stick, the blood wouldn't have splashed on your front!"

Chang Lu shook his head and said in a trembling voice: "Master, Your Majesty, Your Majesty, he..."

"Your Majesty, what's wrong? Tell me!" Fu Shun was almost driven to death by his apprentice. "Forget it, I'll go and see for myself! Where is Your Majesty now?"

"Qiwu Palace!" Chang Lu had just said these three words when he began to dry heave uncontrollably for a long time.

Although it is called this name, it is very desolate. It was originally the residence of a "demon concubine" in the previous dynasty. After that person was strangled, the place became deserted.

During the time of the previous emperor, the then empress did something bad and made Liang Song's biological mother live there. He grew up there. However, after he ascended the throne, the palace remained dilapidated, but many of the places were used by Liang Song to issue missions to spies.

Fu Shun looked at Chang Lu with disdain and said, "How can you vomit like this just by saying three words? You must have a stomachache!"

"Master, I'm sorry, I really can't help it!" Chang Lu was still trembling slightly, "Your Majesty, hang Concubine Yan on the beam in the palace, and then use a dagger to cut off the flesh on her legs bit by bit, saying that..."

After swallowing his saliva, Chang Lu continued, "It is said that the pipa made of human bones is the best, so I want to use Concubine Yan's leg bones to make a musical instrument and let Concubine Wan play and sing songs."

After Fu Shun heard what his apprentice said, his first reaction was that Liang Song was crazy!