There is no doubt that someone is serving in bed. Emperor Tianwu has been keeping integrity for Concubine Yun for so many years, but it was finally broken that night.

In fact, Feng Yuheng didn't find it strange to be the matter of serving the bed. Instead, Tianwu didn't recruit concubines to serve her for more than 20 years. Thinking about the fact that Tianwu was middle-aged, although he was not as strong as his twenties, it was also the best age for a man. He just kept guarding himself and didn't suffocate him to death and even told fortunes. She had no intention of guessing how Tianwu lived in those years, but just wondering, he had survived when he was young, but why did he pick it up again when he was at this age? And who wouldn't pick it up? It's definitely Concubine Yuan Shu?

That's right, the person in Zhaohe Palace was Concubine Yuan Shu, and she could tell the sound. Tianwu should have worked very hard, which led to Concubine Yuan Shu's words, and some involuntary voices came from time to time.

In theory, there were very rules for concubines to serve in bed in ancient times. One of them stipulated that the concubines should not make such lewd sounds. It was disrespectful to the emperor and that there was a problem with her personal style. But at this time, Concubine Yuan Shu ignored all the matters. She even wanted the entire harem and even the entire capital. The whole world of Dashun knew that she was favored by Emperor Tianwu again, and her son was also rescued from the court. From now on, this harem will be her world, and there is no more Concubine Yun.

The movements in the hall were heard one after another. Zhang Yuan, who was sleeping in a shallow state, covered his ears impatiently, but his eyes were not opened, but it could also make people see his bored face.

Feng Yuheng didn't wait any longer and pulled Xuan Tianming into the space, "It's boring to listen outside, let's go inside and take a look." As he said that, he appeared again, and the two were already in Zhaohe Hall.

With concubines serving in bed, the secret guards naturally hid far away, and it was hard to even watch such things. The two of them stood behind a screen. Although they couldn't see the scene inside clearly, the sound was much clearer after all. There were Tianwu's heavy breathing, the sound of the limbs colliding, and the sound of Yuan Shufei's unrestrained screams even more.

Is the old emperor sick? Xuan Tianming was so angry that he wanted to rush in and chop the two of them together, but Feng Yuheng shook his head at him and signaled him to be calm. Finally, the movement inside stopped. Tianwu gasped heavily and said tiredly: "I am old after all, but my beloved concubine is still so young. Unfortunately, I have spent so many great years in the palace before, and it is all because of you."

"What the emperor said?" Yuan Shufei's voice turned and made people feel numb. "You are less than sixty, why are you old? I have entered the palace and that is the emperor's woman. No matter how the emperor treats me, it is my life. What I am most grateful for is that I gave birth to a son for the emperor when I was old. As long as I think of our Mo'er, I can bear the grievances."

"My Mo'er is my favorite child." Tianwu's voice became louder, as if expressing his feelings. "Don't worry, beloved concubine, as long as I am here, no one can bully Mo'er anymore. Even if one day I am gone, this country will definitely be handed over to Mo'er, and I will never treat you mother and son badly."

"Thank you, the emperor." Concubine Yuan Shu was a little excited in her words, and then she felt a little charming and leaned towards Emperor Tianwu. The two of them rested for a while, but they were ready to move again.

Feng Yuheng couldn't bear to see it anymore, so she pulled Xuan Tianming back out. After hiding into the space, she said: "In this case, I can't take my father's pulse, but listening to his father's voice loudly, it seems that nothing is wrong."

"Hmph!" Xuan Tianming snorted coldly, "What disease can he have? At first I thought he had a plan and acted like this on purpose. Now it seems that he is sincerely good to the mother and the mother!"

Feng Yuheng said helplessly: "It's all his women, all his sons. If he really treats the mother and the mother, we can't say anything, right? After all, our mother has indeed neglected her father for so many years. No matter what, he is a man. But I still think something is wrong here. If a person wants to change, it's not like this that can suddenly change. Some factors must have stimulated him, which led to a major change in temperament. I think this factor is definitely not to kill the eighth prince. There are other hidden information here, so I have to check it carefully."

Xuan Tianming nodded, "It's time to check it out. This palace is too unclean." He looked tired on his face, waved his hand unconsciously, and said, "I really have no feelings for the throne, but I never want the old man to give Lao Ba to the eighth in this way. Lao Ba may be a material for governing the world, but it is definitely not a good king who loves the people as much as his son. I can't watch Dashun fall into the hands of such a person, but now..."

"There is nothing like what is not as good as it is." Feng Yuheng said, "The emperor just made a promise like Concubine Yuan Shu in the bed. As long as he did not make a will or left an imperial edict for a day, he would not count it."

"Yes!" Xuan Tianming had a long worry on his face, and thought for a while, and said, "Let's go out and go around the back hall."

Feng Yuheng took him from the direction of the back hall as he said, and then he saw Xuan Tianming raise his right arm and wave his hand. In the darkness, a secret guard immediately appeared, and came close to him and knelt on one knee, calling in a deep voice: "Master."

"Well." Xuan Tianming looked at the man without saying much, and asked directly: "What happened in the palace these days?"

The secret guards are the secret guards of Emperor Tianwu, who always protect the old emperor in the dark. If the old emperor is threatened or has done other tricks in the past few days, others don’t know that these secret guards will definitely find some tricks.

But after hearing his words, the secret guard shook his head and replied, "There is nothing unusual. When Concubine Yuan Shu was still a girl, she came to ask the emperor for the matter of the Eighth Prince. However, the emperor did not agree, and the two parted in dissatisfaction. After that, the emperor went to court on time and did not show any abnormality. However, before the eighth prince was executed, the emperor suddenly changed his mind and had a headache because of it. He was lying on the dragon couch. However... it is probably great now."

Isn't it great that I can be lucky enough to be a concubine, and I still have tigers and dragons, so I don't look sick. But when it comes to the headache, they thought of Concubine Yun's words. Tianwu had a headache once in Yuehan Palace, but afterwards he forgot all the things that he rolled around the ground with pain.

"Master, what's the problem?" Although the secret guard also felt that Tianwu's changes were too big, after all, there was no other signs to be found, so he could only understand all this as the emperor changed his mind and liked Concubine Yuan Shu again. After all, because the emperor favored a concubine, he praised the prince born by the concubine, which was normal.

Xuan Tianming said no more, and only ordered the man to say, "Look at the emperor carefully recently, and the eighth people in the palace should pay more attention. Once they have special actions, they will try their best to leave the palace and go to the Royal Palace. It is okay to talk to me, and it is okay to talk to the princess. Do you understand?"

The secret guard nodded, "I will remember, please rest assured, Master!"

Xuan Tianming didn't say anything more, pulled Feng Yuheng and hurriedly hid in the night. The dark guard also shook his body and returned to his post.

Feng Yuheng knew that there were Xuan Tianming people in the palace, but he didn't expect that there were also his spies in the secret guards around Tianwu. He thought that the old emperor's secret guards were trained by himself and were only loyal to the emperor.

Xuan Tianming explained to her: "The old man has eight secret guards, four of them are mine, and two of them are Qi Ge. The remaining two, if I was right, they should be Lao Ba's subordinates." He said, and couldn't help but shrugging, "So you see, what's the best way to be an emperor? He himself feels that life is very comfortable and safe, but he doesn't know that everyone is calculating him, and even the secret guards are divided up."

"But there are still so many people who want to be the emperor." Feng Yuheng sighed softly, "After all, it is the Seventh Brother and the Sixth Brother who live a comfortable and elegant life."

Xuan Tianming laughed, "Yes! It's a pity that Lao Liu's mother is not willing to be at all about the status quo."

The two of them quickly left the palace with Concubine Yun in the space and headed straight to Prince Chun's mansion.

In the palace, many people couldn't fall asleep this night. The concubines all knew that the palace was about to change, and it was no longer the situation where Concubine Yun was arrogant and the empress's family was dominant. A Concubine Yuan Shu came out of nowhere and had just recovered. Tonight, she stayed in Zhaohe Palace to sleep. This was a glory that no one had ever seen in more than 20 years. They thought and waited for it, for more than 20 years! But they didn't look forward to Emperor Tianwu once, and they couldn't successfully climb onto the dragon bed of Zhaohe Palace. But Concubine Yuan Shu did it, just because of her son who almost got beheaded...

People were thinking, indeed, the heart was unpredictable. I thought that the old emperor liked the most was Concubine Yun's son, but I didn't expect that the eighth prince would die and die, which made the old emperor understand who he was looking for.

The eighth old man was like a resurrection from the dead. The old emperor had already given him everything he could. At this moment, a smart concubine had already thought of the changes in the palace in the recent past. From the time when Li Guiren returned to the throne of concubine, her sister also returned to the throne of concubines. The emperor's grace was given to their sisters. In the end, all the cases in the north of the city were pushed to the Miss Zhu family. Eventually, the one who finally paid the life for the poor was the Zhu family in Pengzhou. It is conceivable that the emperor was determined to protect the eighth prince and wanted to establish this son.

And some people think more. After this step by step, will the emperor suddenly announce the appointment of the crown prince one day? And the crown prince must be the eighth prince, so the direction of the palace will be accurate in the future, and their sidelines should be carefully considered.

The concubines had their own thoughts. In Jingci Palace, the queen didn't sleep all night, so she sat with Feng Zhaolian and the other two in the flower hall, drinking tea with big eyes and small eyes.

Until the sixth pot of tea was drunk, Feng Zhaolian burped invisibly, then looked at the queen helplessly and said, "The water is almost in my throat. I have been in the toilet twelve times. If you have something to do in your heart, just say it. If you drink it like this, I will doubt whether the water beating you for me..."
Chapter completed!