While he was talking, Yang Shouchun had brought the tea over, walked to Chen Bangfu, smiled slightly, and said, "General Chen, please use tea. Pen. Fun? Pavilion. "

"Forget it." Chen Bangfu hesitated for a moment and reached out to pick up the tea from above: "The emperor doesn't know anything. During the time of submitting to medicine, he should avoid tea! However, it is difficult to refuse the holy intention. I will just take a look at it and see how this tea is different from other teas."

"There is no strangeness in this tea based on its appearance alone." Zhu Youlang seemed to have no concern and took a sip: "This tea is called 'Xishan Bailu'."

When Chen Bangfu heard this, he couldn't help laughing: "I thought there was something rare? It turned out to be 'White Dew in Xishan'. There are many tea ministers in his house. If the emperor likes to drink it, it will not be a problem to collect one stone tomorrow!"

Zhu Youlang shook his head and said, "This Western Mountain White Dew is not the Western Mountain White Dew. It is the spring tea tip when you spit out the tips. When the virgin is exposed in the morning, you select the top-grade tips and pick them in menstrual blood to warm them. It is said that it has the effect of nourishing yin and replenishing yang and prolonging life! I have worked so hard that I have only collected a few taels of money for more than a month. Where can I find a stone?"

After hearing the emperor's serious talk, Chen Bangfu couldn't help but be amazed, wondering whether this cup of tea should be eaten or not?

The son Chen Zengyu, who was beside him, saw his father's hesitation, but saw him smiling and approaching and saying, "I am quite weak recently, and I am afraid that the guards will not be effective, so I am punished by my father. Since this tea has the effect of nourishing yin and replenishing yang, the emperor might as well reward me with this tea!"

Seeing that his son helped him to relieve the situation, Chen Bangfu looked at him with admiration and handed over the teacup. Chen Zengyu knelt on one knee, took the cup carefully, raised his neck, and siped it all in one mouthful. After drinking it, he praised: "Good tea, what a good tea!"

Seeing this, Zhu Youlang sighed slightly in his heart, but laughed at him and said, "General is so straightforward! Feel! Feel!"

Chen Zengyu smiled and said, "The emperor's kindness is so great, and I am grateful to you in the five inner world!"

After cleverly avoiding tea, Chen Bangfu was afraid that the emperor would make another trick and did not dare to stay in the palace for more. He looked up at the sky and said, "It's getting late, so the emperor can cultivate in the palace with peace of mind! He will have ministers and cabinets who will share your worries when doing military and political affairs.

In addition, I have specially found several servants who can serve others for the emperor and promised to serve the emperor comfortably. This is my intention. I hope the emperor will not refuse!" At the end of his speech, his tone has become unquestionable.

Zhu Youlang pressed the chair handle tightly with both hands, and forced a laugh and said, "Since it is the general's wish, I naturally have to appreciate it."

Chen Bangfu nodded undeniably, and then did not kneel down. He bowed and said, "The Eastern Barbarians are about to invade. The military situation is urgent. I want to deal with military affairs, so I won't accompany the emperor for more time.??                                                                                                                                                                                                                             �

After Chen Bangfu left, he put on his official boots and wore black shiny eunuchs, a leader who looked like a leader took a step forward and bowed and said, "I have seen the emperor here!" After that, he raised his head with a smile.

Seeing Zong Jin's smug look, Zhu Youlang felt even more angry. He squeezed sweat from the handle of the chair, so he forced himself not to slap the table and curse. He stared at Zong Jin with both eyes. Zong Jin was originally smiling, but when he saw the emperor's face was gloomy and he didn't make a sound, he felt a little panic in his heart, and his eyes flashed and tried hard to avoid the emperor's aggressive gaze.

After a long time, Zhu Youlang finally withdrew his gaze, got up and left his seat, and went out of the hall.

"Where is the emperor going?" The eunuch Zong Jin followed suit.

Zhu Youlang turned around and said with a cold face: "Do you still need to report to you where I go?"

Seeing the emperor speak, Zong Jin breathed a light sigh and replied: "I am now the emperor's personal prison. Wherever the emperor wants to go, we must first say to me, so I can prepare in advance."

"Bastard!" Zhu Youlang was furious when he heard this and shouted sternly: "Damn beast, even you dare to be a fool of me?"

When Zong Jin heard this, he knew that the emperor was venting his anger. He thought that if he didn't carry out Chen Bangfu's mountain to suppress the emperor's child, he would probably suffer a lot. So he gritted the bullet and replied with a deception: "I am also on orders. If the emperor does not cooperate, the prince will punish me."

"Are you afraid of Qingyuan's punishment? Are you not afraid of me?" Zhu Youlang finished speaking and sneered: "I still want to punish you today, where are the guards?"

Hearing the sound outside the hall, two personal soldiers in the brocade clothes came in.

Seeing this, Zong Jin shivered from the bottom of his heart and thought to himself: "How dare I drive me against the mountains?"

"What crime should you be guilty of being disrespectful to your words and neglecting yourselves?"

"It should be a scepter!"

This is a way that can both vent your anger and not need to be dealt with by the dead. When Zhu Youlang was in the middle of the thought, he immediately said, "Then let's take a scepter and beat me hard!"

After receiving the order, the Jinyiwei dragged Zong Jin out and wanted to go out. Zong Jin was scared in a cold sweat, and tried his best to break free. He knelt forward a few steps, and said with a sad face: "I know my mistake, I will never dare again. Please go around me this time!"

"Drag on!" Zhu Youlang was unmoved and ordered again.

After more than twenty times, Zong Jin was already full of flesh and blood. He couldn't stand it. He howled at the top of his throat: "Master! Master! Come and save me! Oh my God, it hurts so much!"

Seeing Zong Jin begging for mercy in pain, Zhu Youlang was still shouting Chen Bangfu's respectful title, and was even more furious and shouted to the outside of the hall: "Beat! Beat! Beat me hard!"

The remaining eunuchs in the hall were all gloomy before, thinking that with Chen Bangfu behind their backs, the emperor would obediently cooperate with their supervision, and they could also enjoy the treatment of the Supreme Emperor. Unexpectedly, as soon as Chen Bangfu left, the emperor drove the leader away.

Listening to the shocking howls outside the hall, they couldn't help but shrink their necks and sweated coldly. It turned out that this was not a good job.

After a while, the sound of the slogan stopped and the howling disappeared. The Jinyiwei, who was executing the execution, came over and replied, "Master, Zong Jin has fainted."

Zhu Youlang then felt a little calm in his heart, and calculated that it was the 23rd day of the first lunar month, and the Qing soldiers were about to come to the city. Time was already very urgent. After receiving the news that Jiao Lian's army would arrive in Wuzhou in two or three days, he was afraid that Chen Bangfu would be alert after finding out that the army was secretly marching, so he decided to secretly entrust his confidant emperor party Zhai Shizu, Wu Jisi and others to discuss the plan to eliminate the traitors and act in advance!
Chapter completed!