Chapter 1677 Renzijuan plays with fire and causes chaos (1)
When the soldiers took the majestic Wuzui horse from the old man's hands, the old man told Wubi with concern that he should first let Wuzui get used to trotting, and not to let Wuzui gallop all at once, so as not to damage the horse's power. .
The soldier held the horse's reins and walked away impatiently, muttering unhappily. This old dog really regarded the horse as his. When would it be his turn to dictate to the emperor's horse? .
Seeing the back of the soldier leading the horse disappearing into the passage outside the stable, the old man's face showed a touch of relief.
He took out the kit in his arms, smelled it, found a remote place to burn it, mixed the ashes with soil, shoveled it, found a mud pond outside, and buried it deeply.
Having been in the palace for so many years, I know very well that if this kind of thing doesn't happen, once it happens, Lieutenant Long will definitely dig deep and investigate it carefully.
Any trace of suspicion will be bitten by people like Long Quanwei, posing a fatal threat. He does not dare to ignore it in the slightest.
Calculating the time, this dose of medicine has been fed to Wu Zhui for a while, mixed with fodder beans.
If the medicinal properties are not bad, the medicinal properties will be gradually released after an hour, and then it will depend on the emperor's luck.
Once the medicinal effect breaks out, it will be difficult to control it with Wu Zui’s power. If it is in the process of hunting and running, it will be wonderful.
The rest is none of his business. It depends on the prince's next step. He just needs to do his own thing.
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Feng Shimian took a deep breath, gently pushed aside the dead branches and weeds above his head, then squatted still and listened.
After a long while, he slowly reached out his hand and felt the coolness of the outside world.
After waiting quietly for another cup of tea, Feng Shimian was convinced that there should be nothing unusual outside, so he pushed away the dead branches and weeds and stuck his head out.
The sky has not yet brightened up, but the surrounding scenery is already vaguely visible.
The lush and green Tiewen Mountain is like a lazy crouching tiger, lying in a semi-circle along the surrounding area, with slight ups and downs.
The mountains are covered with deep forests and lush grass, and the foothills run south to east, forming gentle slopes and meadows that extend all the way to the palace.
This is a steep **** near the woods, and the cave is along the cliff overgrown with shrubs and weeds.
Even if you look closely, it is difficult to find a natural cave here.
If Zhang Dou, who had been hanging out in this hunting garden for many years, hadn't accidentally discovered that Feng Shimian felt that it would be really difficult for his group to escape from the Shangsanqinjun who were combing and searching them every day like a grate.
This bucket is indeed of some use. Although his official position in the hunting garden is not high, he has good connections with people. Fortunately, he has such an internal response.
During this period, under the careful guidance of the master in charge, Zhang Dou got on the road very quickly, and quickly became familiar with people from all over Beijing such as the Shangsanqinjun who were stationed in the army and even the palace.
A lot of information was continuously obtained through him and passed on.
If nothing else happens, today is the time to wait for the results for so many days.
Yesterday Zhang Dou personally came to deliver the news that the emperor was going to carry out the largest hunting expedition today, but he could not find out the route.
It is very commendable that Zhang Dou could do this, and the Master also told him not to take risks to inquire more, as it may be of great use in the future.
But Feng Shimian is not worried. The master in charge has long said that there will be noble people to help him in the end.
What kind of noble person? The Master didn't say, but Feng Shimian vaguely knew that he should be from the palace.
Feng Shimian naturally has no way of knowing how the people in the Imperial Palace of the Great Zhou Dynasty got involved with the Holy Religion.
However, it can be seen from the determined attitude of the manager that this source of information has been verified countless times and is absolutely reliable.
After observing that the surroundings were still in the stillness of the morning light before dawn, Feng Shimian retracted his body into the cave.
The outside of the cave is small and the inside is large and hollow. There is only a solitary lamp like a bean.
A dozen men were lying in various directions along the mountain wall, only two of them remained alert.
Feng Shimian was also a little sad.
If discovered by the officers and soldiers, no one in his group would be able to escape.
If the man surnamed Feng hadn't carried out a large-scale investigation when he was the co-president of Yongping Prefecture, and even used his own influence to conduct a comprehensive investigation in the Jizhen Army, these comrades could still be lurking in the Jizhen Army.
It is only regrettable that the man named Feng failed to shoot him during the attack at Guhe Ferry, which caused such a big trouble.
These comrades-in-arms had been gathered together by the young master to form a dedicated army of guardians of the Holy Cult. However, at this critical moment, they had to be separated to take charge of this attack.
Those Jianghu people who originally planned to assassinate Feng with him were completely excluded. No one was allowed to participate, and not even the slightest news was revealed to them.
Even though they have all joined the Holy Cult, their loyalty is still questionable. They just think that joining the Holy Cult will provide a talisman or be profitable.
If they really want to do such a big thing, I'm afraid they will turn to the government and betray the Holy Religion.
"Delun, please wait a moment. I'm going out to the meeting point." After calculating the time, Feng Shimian felt that it was almost time and ordered his companions who had been meditating with their eyes closed at the entrance of the cave.
"Well, Shi Mian, be careful. Once today's events are over, our holy religion will usher in a major change that has never been seen before in the world." The man's eyes suddenly opened, shining brightly, "We all have to witness all this!"
Feng Shimian laughed, stretched out his hand and patted the other party on the shoulder, "Of course, everything will go as we wish, creating a white lotus pure land and a vacuum world without any dirt!"
Encouraged by their partners, Feng Shimian and Su Delun's spirits suddenly improved.
The companions who had been half asleep or resting their heads also woke up. They were obviously inspired by the conversation between the two, and their faces showed excitement. Some of them were even more eager to try, and they were mumbling something.
"Okay, brothers, let's take the time to rest. Today's action was personally arranged by the Young Master, and the Holy Master also paid special attention to it. Maybe some people in the court still want to use our holy brothers to work for them and profit from it. thoughts, but we don’t care, our holy brothers are willing to give everything we have to the goal in our hearts,..."
Feng Shimian's eloquence has become much better than when he first came to the capital from Yongping Prefecture, and he preaches doctrines to his companions one after another without stopping.
After spending many days with the young master and the master in charge, Feng Shimian felt that his level of teachings had improved a lot, and his understanding of many teachings had become more profound and steadfast.
The tutors also silently chant the "Vacuum's hometown -free parents" mantra, and the eyes were so clear that it seemed a bit more enthusiastic atmosphere in the entire dull cave.
At this time, Feng Shimian had already got out of the cave. After looking around for a moment, he hunched over and walked quickly towards the west.
After walking two miles and finding the agreed place, Feng Shimian did not go to the hiding place immediately. Instead, he carefully and quietly walked around the center of the circle along the hiding place and observed it carefully. After confirming that no one was there, he approached.
I found a very secret tree hole next to a wooden pile where a white oak tree and a cork oak tree were next to each other, and then I reached out and took out a piece of cloth.
I saw a crooked route daubed with ink on the cloth, while the lighter handwriting around it outlined the terrain from the palace to the foothills, with circles, crosses and other markings on it.
Although it is a bit rough, Feng Shimian, who has been here for almost a month, can see at a glance what this route depicts.
After a quick glance, Feng Shimian quickly put the piece of cloth into his arms, then looked around and found nothing unusual, then he jumped out in the opposite direction and quickly disappeared into the woods.
After a long time, a dark shadow quietly appeared in the bushes behind a spruce tree. It also looked around and did not follow the direction Feng Shimian was walking. Instead, it sneaked straight towards the east.
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Let the servants dress him. After getting up, Emperor Yonglong felt that his physical condition was very good today. Then he looked out the window at the fish-belly white sky. It was another good weather, and his mood suddenly improved a lot.
The ocher yellow robe was carefully put on, with a jacket and vest covered outside. Emperor Yonglong stretched his body with satisfaction, and then nodded: "Pei Sheng, are you ready outside?"
"Old slave has already gone to see it. Everything is ready. Prince Lian Zhong and Prince Zhong Hui came first. Prince Zhong Shun has just arrived." Zhou Peisheng leaned over and said with a smile on his face: "Your Majesty, please try this for breakfast today. The specialty rice porridge is very delicious, nourishes yin and moisturizes the lungs,..."
“Well, let someone serve it.” Emperor Yonglong was noncommittal.
Since he started cultivating his mind, he has become more and more particular about his diet, and he doesn’t like to eat many ingredients that conflict with the medicinal properties of elixirs.
Li Kezhuo still had some skills. His alchemy skills were outstanding and he could control the medicinal properties very well. Even Cui Wensheng was a little jealous. Emperor Yonglong was aware of the discord between the two, and he actually enjoyed it.
“Serve the meal.” Zhou Peisheng quickly ordered.
After chewing slowly and finishing his breakfast, Emperor Yonglong wiped the corners of his mouth and then tilted his head: "Li Qing is here, where is Wen Sheng? How will you take medicine today?"
An unnoticed flash of nervousness flashed across Li Kezhuo's eyes, but there was nothing unusual on the surface. He said calmly: "The emperor is going to hunt today, and I'm afraid it will consume a lot of energy. You can increase the amount slightly and calculate the days separately. It’s time to take this medicine for purging fire and reducing dryness, but you can slightly reduce the potency and release it slowly..."
“Oh?” Emperor Yonglong glanced at Li Kezhuo with a half-smile, “Don’t you need to increase the amount?”
Li Kezhuo had a layer of white sweat deep on his back, "Your Majesty, your Majesty,..."
Emperor Yonglong laughed loudly and waved his hands: "I was just joking with you,..."
(End of this chapter)