1579 Disease, the situation in the palace cannot be seen through
Fu Lin felt uneasy and stood at the door, hesitating...
Uncle Nine Emperors did not come back as soon as the Dongling coup happened. There must be something wrong with his intelligence system. I wonder if there was a traitor.
Sigh... Fu Lin sighed secretly, feeling a little worried in his heart, but he couldn't show it in front of the Nine Emperors Uncle at this time.
For the sake of peace of mind, Fu Lin tried his best to reduce his presence, held his breath, and knocked gently on the door. After getting permission from the Nine Emperors Uncle, he walked in. Fu Lin was prepared to be angered by the Nine Emperors Uncle, but in fact
Completely opposite.
Although Uncle Nine Emperors had no expression on his face, his aura was calm and there was no sign of anger at all.
This is the wrong way he came in.
Uncle Nine Emperors looked up and saw Fu Lin standing there in a daze. He raised his hand and said, "Sit."
"Ah?" Fu Lin was stunned again. Uncle Nine Emperors' tone was so gentle. What good thing had he done recently to make Uncle Nine Emperors so satisfied?
Fu Lin sat down blankly. Before he could speak, he heard Uncle Nine Emperors asking: "How is the situation in the palace?"
Both inside and outside the palace were controlled by the Xie family. The emperor was surrounded by close confidants of the Xie family. Even if the Nine Emperors Uncles had information, they could not spread it.
When he got down to business, Fu Lin also put aside his thoughts of trying to figure out Uncle Nine Emperors' thoughts and recounted what he knew about the situation one by one.
"Three months ago, I bumped into the emperor, and the emperor threw me to Qintian Prison. I asked for permission several times in the past three months, but the emperor refused to see me. I calculated a hexagram, and it showed that the emperor was in danger.
But a few days ago I accidentally wandered into the imperial dining room, and I heard that the emperor has a very good appetite during this period. He eats a lot at every meal, and most of the sixty-odd dishes are empty. He also likes greasy food."
Fu Lin didn't say much, but he revealed a lot of important information. After listening to it, Uncle Nine Emperors didn't answer immediately. Instead, he closed his eyes and thought, tapping his fingers on the table.
Each stroke was slow and powerful, as if it was beating on the heart. There was silence in the study, only the sound of Uncle Nine Emperors hitting the table. The dull sound made people feel heartbroken, and Fu Lin couldn't sit still...
Uncle Nine Emperors had no intention of testing Fu Lin, so he quickly retracted his hand and asked: "Where is Concubine Xie Huang? How is she?"
Concubine Xie Huang is a smart person. She has been disappointed with the Xie family. Logically speaking, she should not take such a risk.
"The Zhaoyan Palace where Concubine Xie lives is full of people on the inside and outside on the three floors, and the guards are even tighter than the emperor's palace. Concubine Xie looks good, and she goes to serve the emperor every day, but she has never seen the eighth prince.
"Fu Lin has no access to the harem, and the information he can get is limited.
Uncle Nine Emperors nodded and no longer asked about the news in the palace, but instead asked about the military deployment of the imperial city.
At least, he needs to know how many soldiers and horses the Xie family has in hand and how many soldiers and horses are available.
Although it may not come to that point, if the Xie family jumps over the wall and launches a mutiny, he still needs to have the manpower to deal with it.
"There are 100,000 soldiers and horses in the imperial city, and they all obey the emperor's orders." Fu Lin did not hesitate. They still don't know whether the Xie family controls the forbidden palace or only the emperor.
"Have the generals in the army been replaced in the past few months?" If the general were replaced by a close confidant of the Xie family, I am afraid he would not obey the emperor's orders.
Fu Lin nodded solemnly: "It's changed. They are all new faces. I still have three thousand people in my hands. Although the emperor threw me to Qintian Prison, he refused to see me. But he didn't have the power in my hands.
Empty it.”
This is good news. Three thousand people can play a role and make a comeback.
Uncle Nine Emperors picked up a pen and wrote something on the paper, and then asked: "Where is the blood-clothed guard? How is the situation at Lu Shaolin's place?"
"Staying neutral and appearing loyal to the emperor is actually very difficult." Lu Shaolin was one of the few people he couldn't understand.
"I understand." The Nine Emperors Uncle said this as he was about to see off his guests.
Fu Lin didn't say much, and left obediently. He walked to the door and thought of something, but saw that Uncle Nine Emperors was writing something, so he had to swallow back the words that came to his mouth.
"Here." Uncle Nine Emperors put what he had just written into a sealed box: "Send it to King Jiangnan."
"Yes." The secret guard took the box and stepped back...
Uncle Nine Emperors picked up another piece of paper and wrote another letter. This letter was sent to Zhai Dongming's grandfather.
One night, Uncle Nine Emperors wrote dozens of secret letters in succession. These letters would be delivered to the people he trusted as quickly as possible. And his huge power began to operate from tonight.
Tonight was destined to be a sleepless night. After Jiuhuangshu issued the orders one by one, he did not go to rest, but put on night clothes and came to Feng Mansion.
There was no obstruction from the Eighteenth Cavalry, and with the cooperation of Zuo An, who turned a blind eye and closed one eye, Uncle Nine Emperors walked into Feng Qingchen's room smoothly.
Feng Qingchen was startled. Before he could question him, he was stopped by the Nine Emperors Uncle: "Change into black clothes and follow me into the palace."
The palace is under martial law for others, but for Uncle Nine Emperors, the martial law is just a joke. He can enter the palace at any time, and no one can stop him.
Feng Qingchen was startled by Uncle Nine Emperors' serious tone. She quickly got up and changed her clothes. Just as she was about to leave, Uncle Nine Emperors asked her to bring the medicine box.
"Someone is sick? What disease?" Feng Qingchen had to ask one more question. She wanted to prepare medicine in advance according to the condition.
"Your Majesty, I don't know." Uncle Nine Emperors answered simply. Seeing Feng Qingchen frowning, he added: "Just in case."
Feng Qingchen nodded in understanding, took out several emergency medicines from the smart medical bag, and took out the pistol. After everything was ready, he followed the Nine Emperors Uncle into the palace.
Of course, Uncle Nine Emperors and Feng Qingchen did not enter the palace openly and openly, but walked through the intricate secret passages under the palace.
It was not the first time for Feng Qingchen to walk, and she was not a road addict, but walking in the secret passage, she had no sense of direction at all, and had no idea where she was going. She could only follow Uncle Nine Emperors step by step to avoid getting lost.
Uncle Nine Emperors will come back to look for her.
The two of them walked in the secret passage for half an hour and came to a secret room. The secret room was empty and there was nothing.
As soon as he stepped into the secret room, Uncle Nine Emperors made a silent gesture towards Feng Qingchen.
Feng Qingchen nodded, relaxed his body, and slowed down his breathing...
The secret room was very quiet, not even the sound of wind. After Uncle Nine Emperors confirmed that there was no problem, he pressed lightly on the wall of the secret room, and a sound came through.
"Your Majesty, I know you are very excited now. Dongling Jiu is back, and the eldest son of the Wang family is also returning to the city. You think you are saved and don't need to be my puppet anymore, but don't forget... No matter Dongling
Nine or Wang Jinling, they can't save you, I advise you to be obedient to avoid suffering again."
Feng Qingchen had heard this voice once, but was not sure if it was it. When Feng Qingchen hesitated, Uncle Nine Emperors wrote a word on her palm, telling Feng Qingchen for sure that it was that person...