“Who to protect?”

Feng Bao was stunned. He didn't know that Hu Cheng was going to have surgery on Zhang Juzheng.

Zhu Yili had to explain patiently and inform him of his decision in detail.

Oh, no, it should be said that it was Empress Dowager Li's decision.

Zhu Yiliu never forgot, nor will he forget to use Empress Dowager Li's prestige.

He still has a clear understanding and positioning of "Prince Lu" in history. He has studied how much Lu is and how much he has done.

Of course, Feng Bao has also been thoroughly studied.

Looking at the years after Feng Bao became the boss, Li Jian, he only cared about two people in the true sense: one was Empress Dowager Li (master), and the other was Zhang Juzheng (alliance).

This is also one of the reasons why Emperor Wanli later took Zhang Juzheng and Feng Bao together with him.

Feng Bao was as harsh and harsh as Zhang Juzheng's routine, and would complain in front of Empress Dowager Li from time to time.

Emperor Wanli was drunk and humiliated the palace maids, which was reported by Feng Bao. In the end, Emperor Wanli was almost deposed and replaced by King Lu.

In short, Emperor Wanli was resistant and afraid of Feng Bao (seemed as one of the three mountains above). Feng Bao was not that friendly to Emperor Wanli and did not shelter him.

Between Empress Dowager Li and Emperor Wanli, Feng Bao chose Empress Dowager Li.

After listening, Feng Bao was silent for a while, looking at Zhu Yiliu and said nothing.

"Company, what's wrong?"

From Feng Bao's eyes, Zhu Yiliu seemed to feel what he was thinking.

Feng Bao's expression was very serious and he said seriously: "Prince Lu, of course, I wish Mr. Zhang's illness would be cured immediately. Let's not talk about Hu Cheng's medical skills and the treatment results, I dared to ask Mr. Lu, why are you so enthusiastic about helping Mr. Zhang?"

Zhu Yili felt that he had guessed correctly, waved his hand and said carelessly: "Hey, why are all people engaged in politics a virtue? My partner asked this, are you worried that it would make the courtiers feel that I was trying to please Mr. Zhang, and endangering the throne of the emperor?"

In front of Feng Bao, just like in front of Zhang Juzheng, Zhu Yiliu directly agreed and did not need to deliberately cover up anything.

Anyway, because they are all old foxes in politics, why should they play in the Stories from a Chinese Studio?

Isn’t it just that? The prince must have the "style" of the prince, behave like a pig, just eat and wait for death.

No matter how sick Zhang Juzheng is, he doesn’t have to worry about the prince. The prince is just causing trouble. Be careful, there are many people who warn him.

"Since Prince Lu knows it, then you should keep a low profile?" Feng Baoyu was serious.

"Parent, Mr. Zhang is worried about this, and you are worried about this too. I mainly do it for my mother, and I don't want to see her eating and sleeping well."

"Of course I know that Prince Lu is filial, but I'm afraid everyone will be ruthless!"

"Anyway, it's New Year soon. When Mr. Zhang's illness is cured, I will ask the princess to marry him, and then go to another place to go to the vassal state, and no longer shake under those people's noses."

Zhu Yiliu was a little emotional and then said, "I shouldn't it be better for me to save Mr. Zhang? I've said in front of Mr. Zhang, who dares to urge me."

"What?"

"Who dares to criticize me for being wrong, and have the ability to let them save me?"

"Tsk, they? Many of them want Mr. Zhang to die soon." Feng Bao gritted his teeth and then sighed, "Politics is ruthless, there are many devils!"

"Anyway, I have already thought about it. Next year, I will reach my marriage age. Once Mr. Zhang's illness is cured, I will marry the princess and become a vassal in another place." Zhu Yili emphasized again angrily.

"Oh!" Feng Bao sighed deeply and murmured, "Prince Lu has a special identity. The person he wants to save is Mr. Zhang again. Mr. Zhang has offended too many people over the years, and he has offended almost all scholars in the world."

Zhu Yili was silent and did not want to discuss this with Feng Bao. The most important thing at the moment is to save Zhang Juzheng and try to let him live for a few more years.

Anyway, I have done my best, and as for whether it can be successful, let’s talk about it.

But if anyone dares to make trouble from it, he is not easy to mess with.

Zhu Yiliu had already thought about this. Even if he put aside his identity as King Lu, he still had a strong backing.

It’s time to save people, who dares to force them?

Feng Bao was a very delicate person. Seeing that Zhu Yili was silent, he immediately cut back.

"Just send someone to protect Hu Cheng, and let Prince Lu hand it over to the old slave, but Prince Lu must also beware of villains' nonsense!"

"Thank you for your reminder!"

"Since both the Empress Dowager and Mr. Zhang agree, I believe the operation will be successful, right?"

"Hu Cheng used his own heads to guarantee it, so there should be no problem." Zhu Yiliu sacrificed Hu Cheng as always.

Feng Bao seemed to have found some loophole and smacked his lips, "Then why didn't he dare before? He had to wait until Mr. Zhang becomes serious."

"I just figured it out now." Zhu Yili blurted out, and then added, "Even if someone figured it out, who dared to use a knife on the Prime Minister?"

"That's true." Feng Bao nodded.

"Company, then let's just say that, Hu Cheng's safety will be left to you."

"No problem. On the Empress, please report to Prince Lu."

"I know, then I'll go back first." As he said that, Zhu Yili stood up and wanted to say goodbye.

"Prince Lu." Feng Bao stood up, wanting to speak but stopping.

"What's wrong?"

"Oh, forget it." Feng Bao sighed.

"Company, you're just seeing each other? Just say anything!"

Feng Bao thought about it and plucked up the courage and said, "Prince Lu, you really haven't thought about it..."

Feng Bao didn't dare to ask for any questions after all.

Zhu Yili smiled: "Company, do you want to ask me, have you really never thought about becoming an emperor?"

Feng Bao grinned: "Prince Lu is smart, and I dare to guess by myself. Please forgive me!"

"I never thought about it." Anyway, I was not an outsider with Feng Bao. Zhu Yili replied seriously: "What's the point of being an emperor? I am stared at by people all over the world and can't go out to the palace to play casually. I'm busy reading memorials all day long. How can I be a prince? I don't have to worry about anything, right?"

"Yes." Feng Bao nodded, looking a little disappointed...

Judging from Zhu Yili's experience and historical research in the 21st century, it seems that Feng Bao's sigh in his heart can be heard.

Zhu Yili could understand that Emperor Wanli was almost deposed and hated Feng Bao, but because Empress Li did not dare to have an attack.

Feng Bao is a monkey and a monkey and is good at identifying appearance and color. How can he not know?

Feng Bao was so disappointed... I was probably thinking that maybe it was better to let King Lu defeat Emperor Wanli's team.

Of course, this is what Feng Bao dared not say.

But based on Zhu Yili's research on Feng Bao, he felt that he should be right, but he would not break this.

You can't play too much, you still have the bottom line.

"Comrade, I'm leaving! I'll send someone tonight, don't delay."

"Prince Lu is walking slowly! I won't send you off."

"Oh," Zhu Yiliu turned around, turned his head and said with a smile, "My companion cares so much about me just now, and I'll care about my companion too."

Feng Bao's curious eyes.

Zhu Yili smiled and said, "Company, have the emperor brother disliked you recently? Instead, he got close to two old masters, Zhang Jing and Zhang Hong. I'm right?"

Feng Bao's heart skipped a beat, and he was talking about it! Although he tried his best to remain calm, his eyes betrayed him.

Feng Bao's eyes were light and fire... but he didn't say anything.

Zhu Yiliu still smiled: "Company, you and Mr. Zhang are the mother's left and right arm. I will naturally face you and will help you, just like helping Mr. Zhang."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Feng Bao, who was stunned but anxious, really wanted to catch up and ask clearly: Prince Lu, don’t rush to leave, how do you plan to help me?

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