The news spread outside the palace, whether it was the homes of nobles and officials, or the streets and alleys of common people, people praised the Queen of Fanji.

"I have such a virtuous queen in the Great Zhou Dynasty. It is a blessing for the country and a blessing for all the people!" In the wine shops and teahouses, people scrambled to praise each other, and the queen's virtues are comparable to those of the queen.

Some people will also mention the second concubine Ji Jiang, the most beloved concubine of the King of Zhou (at least so in the people), and are very worried that Queen Fanji will follow the previous dynasty Queen Jiang and history will repeat itself again.

Although the palace is in the ninth level, there are many rumors outside the palace walls, and it will naturally be passed on to the palace. The concubines deeply feel the virtue of the queen, and they surround themselves like stars and moons, except for one person who has unfairness.

"Empress, you have been standing in front of the window for almost an hour. It's cold, don't catch a cold!" Hu Ji took out a fox-haired cloak from the inside and gently put it on Yi Ji.

Yi Ji sighed lightly, and saw the white air scattering upwards and finally disappearing. He turned around and asked, "You went to see Shu Diao, what did he say?"

"He said that now the people in the city are in a raging way, all of them are facing the queen's side, and the second concubine is in a bad situation. The Duke also said that he is at home and told us that we can only lie quietly and wait for the opportunity."

Yi Ji sneered: "Dormant? Everyone says that the queen is virtuous and treats people generously, but that is to others. She treats me, the concubine who comes from a dowry, so why?"

She looked back and saw the brocade bag on the desk and asked, "Have the medicine been taken?"

Hu Ji nodded: "I thought the Empress would come with the King to offer sacrifices, so I prepared it. Because it was very difficult to ask the doctor for the score, it was saved for future needs. However, Empress," she asked carefully: "I can't figure it out. Since Bo Ji has gone to the central palace, why don't you want to be pregnant again? It's a lifetime to give birth to a prince!"

"Is there a lifelong dependence? Humph!" A trace of grief flashed in Yi Ji's eyes: "Is it possible to give birth to another child to be carried to Fan Ji to become a bargaining chip? The bargaining chip used to protect his son's position as the prince! Never again, one Bo Ji is enough!"

Three days later, King Yi of Zhou returned from Fengyi to worship his ancestors. The princes from all sides completed this ceremony and immediately said goodbye to the King of Zhou, packed their clothes and left Haojing. The carriages and horses were scrambling, as if there were ghosts chasing them from behind, and they rushed out of the city before the curfew.

Among these people, Guo Gong Ji Changfu. He said goodbye to King Yi of Zhou on the grounds that he had not returned to the country for several years and even asked to resign from his position as a nobleman. The emperor refused, but he had decided to leave, so he had to make an appointment. Regarding the position of the Grand Tutor, he said this: "The crown prince is smart and he has learned a little of his skills long ago, and there is really nothing to teach. The king should find another good teacher for the crown prince to avoid delaying his studies."

After Ji Xie and the prince repeatedly refused, the position of Prince Tutor was barely retained. King Yi of Zhou was very nervous, wondering if Duke Guo left because he was disappointed in himself.

Speaking of the day when Guo Gong left Beijing, Zhao Bohu deliberately left the city to see him off, but the two of them said nothing. In short, Zhao Bohu looked at the dust raised by the Guo Gong carriage and felt sad for a long time, and looked very envious.

Mr. Ji was really disappointed. He thought that when Duke Guo left, Duke Zhou had already given up his son, and King Yi of Zhou would definitely be the one who worshipped him as a minister. After all, Zhao Bohu was young and unqualified, and it was difficult for him to provoke many court affairs by himself. Unexpectedly, King Yi of Zhou would rather go to Duke Zhou's mansion to ask Ji Ding to come out of the mountain, and ignored him. Duke Zhou made a lot of face and was so embarrassed that he "recovered" and even went to the court. Seeing that he could no longer stay in Haojing, he also returned home in his clothes.

In the cold winter, snow was flying all over the sky, and the Qiuliao Palace burned the earth dragon from the evening. It was said that it was warm enough, but Ji Jiang's heart still felt cold. King Yi of Zhou had moved back from the central palace to live in the main hall, and he also went back to Fengyi, which was also the first part of the harem. However, only she herself understood that her cousin was no longer as intimate and talked about as before, and there was always an indescribable gap between the two.

Since King Yi of Zhou moved back to the main hall, the system of summoning concubines to serve the bed was restored in the harem. But anyone with a discerning eye could see that most of the time, Ji Xie either stayed alone in the main hall or went to the central palace to accompany the queen. The entire palace was the most grateful to him.

"Dingling--" A crisp ringtone passed by the palace gate, echoing in the quiet snowy night. Needless to say, the phoenix ox cart that came to pick up the sleeping woman arrived. Ji Jiang was surprised and quickly slid her hair. Before her slender hands could be put down from the crow-like hair, the ringtone had already gone away.

Ji Jiang's eyes suddenly dimmed. At this time, Shu Diao, who was visiting the news at the palace gate, walked in. Looking at his master's gloomy and blue face, he felt guilty and said tremblingly: "Empress, the one who is going to pick up the ox cart is Deng Man."

With a "bang", Ji Jiang swept the lapis lazuli Ruyi hairpin on the table to the ground, broke it into two pieces, and said hatefully: "Why is it her again? It was her for two nights in a row. Didn't the king say that she doesn't understand the charm and doesn't like her?"

"This," Shu Diao raised his eyes and glanced at her, leaned forward and whispered: "I have inquired. It was the queen who advised the king that Deng Man and E Wei suddenly lost their son, and they were depressed. I hope the king would accompany him. It would also allow them to get pregnant again as soon as possible and untie their knots. The king-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

"Hmph! It's her again. I knew that she was accustomed to selling favors, making me feel inferior to me everywhere and isolated." Ji Jiang remembered that everything was not going well during this period, and she felt disgusted and didn't know how to do it.

Shu Diao bowed and said, "The Queen is probably meaningful to do this. I think about it, why did Deng Man and the others lose their son? The Queen wanted to use this to remind the king that the series of changes in the palace are all because of you, Empress!" 81??.??m

Ji Jiang stood up with a "huo" sound, walked a few steps in the room, suddenly turned around, and a vicious cold light flashed in her eyes: "I can't let her satisfy her. I want them to know what will happen if the queen of the standing team competes for favor with me?"

She waved her hand, and Shu Diao understood and Ji Jiang said something in his ear. Shu Diao's face turned red and white, and he nodded afterwards: "Empress is such a clever plan! Who dares to get on this Fengluan car in the future?"

In the inner bedroom of the central palace, Fan Ji sat in a mattress, holding a copper-tipped hand stove in his hand to keep warm, and said softly: "I went to the East Palace before, and I saw Hu Er and a few little eunuchs falling. Seeing that everyone could not fall, that boy would not be able to fall. He insisted on finding a few more guards in the East Palace to compete, and he was very entangled for a while. I was still worried that if Mr. Guo left, would this child's martial arts be delayed? Who would have thought too much!"

Bai Yangsi was simmering hot water into a kettle to put it in the mattress to warm her feet. After hearing this, she was full of spring breeze: "The Empress is too worried, and even the Zhaogong praised our prince for his natural and intelligent nature and both civil and military. How could it be wrong?" She stuffed the kettle into the mattress and frowned: "Empress, it's so cold. You gave Huang Ying so much silver charcoal in the yard. It's not enough for me. Why not bring some more? Who in the palace will tell this gossip?"

Fan Ji smiled and said, "Forget it, you can save some, just some!"

While talking and laughing, Ji Sang suddenly saw him running over in a panic, even forgot to show off his face, and said, "Empress, it's not good! The ox cart carrying Empress Man fell into the ice pool!"

"What?" Fan Ji suddenly sat up from the bed and asked, "How is the person?"

"I heard that Empress Man climbed the shore by herself and is now carried back to Zeshui Palace."

"Go and go and have a look!"

Because the rivers and lakes in the Jianghan area are wide open, as the Jianghan tribute woman, Deng Man and Huang Ying, the palace where Deng Man and Huang Ying lived together was renamed Zeshui Palace. When Fan Ji came here in a panic, he saw the maids and doctors in the courtyard coming in and out, burning charcoal and holding water, and holding water, which was a panic scene.

When he lifted the brocade curtain, Huang Ying was sitting in front of Deng Man's bed, constantly wiping his tears. Fan Ji walked forward, grabbed Huang Ying who was about to show off, and asked, "Are you awake?"

"Actually, I have always been awake. When I suddenly fell into the ice lake, how could I not be affected by the cold? I am now having a high fever, and I am awake and confused for a while." Huang Ying said sobbing.

Fan Ji walked forward and saw two abnormal flushings flying on Deng Man's cheeks, which were because of a high fever. His lips were chapped, and a palace maid was dipping cotton swabs in warm water to moisten her lips; her eyes were half open and half closed, as if she couldn't see clearly. So she retreated helplessly and asked the doctor: "What's the situation with Deng Man?"

The old doctor shook his head: "Queen, Empress Man fell into the cold cold water in the winter. Although she relied on her own water, she suddenly suffered from ice cream and severe wind and cold. Even the strong man could not withstand this kind of experience, let alone a person who had just recovered from a serious illness and had a stagnant heart. If she could not reduce the fever, she was afraid--------" He stroked his beard and shook his head again.

Fan Ji also sighed: "I'll ask the doctor to do my best!"

Bai Yangsi hurried into the courtyard with a long wooden board. Fan Ji sent the doctor, walked up to her, and asked in a low voice, "How is it?"

"It's true that there's something wrong with the empress." Bai Yangsi gasped and said, "I had to pass a wooden bridge from the main hall to Zeshui Palace. It was because the bridge board suddenly broke that the ox cart fell into the ice lake. I saw that the wooden board on the bridge was indeed sawed off."

When Fan Ji carefully observed the wooden board, he saw that the fracture was a flat cross-section, rather than a jagged cross-section when it was naturally pressed, and he realized that someone must have cut these wooden boards in advance and covered them with ice and snow. After the ox cart was pressed, the wooden boards would naturally fail to bear the pressure and break.

"Empress, should we use this to tell the king?"

Fan Ji smiled bitterly and said, "How to say it? Although it can prove that Bridge was destroyed by humans, there is no evidence. Can it be related to Qiu Liaogong? There is no evidence to defeat her. By then, if you and I know what to do, you will be so slutty if you are aware of it!"

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"Brother Shen!"

"Um!"

When Shen Changqing walked on the road, he would say hello or nod when he met someone he knew.

But no matter who it is.

Everyone had no extra expression on their faces, as if they were very indifferent to everything.

Regarding this.

Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.

Because this is the Demon Suppression Department, it is an institution to maintain the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters, and of course there are some other side jobs.

It can be said.

In the Demon Suppression Division, everyone's hands were stained with a lot of blood.

When a person is used to life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.

When Chen Changqing first came to this world, he was a little uncomfortable, but over time he got used to it.

The Demon Suppressing Division is very big.

Those who can stay in the Demon Suppression Department are all powerful masters or those with the potential to become masters.

Chen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppressing Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian and the other is the Demon Elimination Envoy.

Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Department starts with the lowest level of Demon Elimination Envoy.

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Then he will be promoted step by step and will eventually become a guardian.

Chen Changqing's predecessor was an intern in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest-level Demon Suppression Envoy.

Have the memory of the predecessor.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.

It didn't take long, Chen Changqing stopped in front of an attic.

Unlike other places in the Demon Suppression Division, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, and it presents a different tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppression Division.

At this time, the attic door is open and occasionally someone enters and exits.

Chen Changqing just hesitated for a moment and then stepped in.

Enter the attic.

The environment changes in vain.

A scent of ink mixed with a faint smell of blood came to his face, making his brow frown instinctively, but it stretched quickly.

The bloody smell on everyone in the Demon Suppression Department is almost impossible to clean.

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