The Virtuous Concubine

Ouch, fuck your grandma’s legs—Liang Jiugong’s mind went blank.

What is this and what?

He never imagined that everything he had carefully planned would become precarious because of this sudden secret.

This truth was so outrageous that he could no longer believe it was made up.

He began to regret his original decision. If what Wei Zhu said was true, then the emperor must have guessed it when he fainted - if Wei Zhu found evidence between Concubine Mi and the prince, the emperor would have been mentally prepared and would not have been so seriously ill.

And he, actually, actually released the prince!

This is the end! The Emperor and the Fourth Prince will not let me go.

His lips trembled slightly, and his voice became a little hoarse: "You... Are you telling the truth? What evidence do you have?"

However, Wei Zhu just looked at him coldly and said nothing more. Her eyes seemed to say that it was too late.

At this time, the executioner urged impatiently: "Eunuch Liang, it's getting late. If we don't do it now, I'm afraid it will be difficult to explain to the prince."

Liang Jiugong suddenly came back to his senses. He looked at Wei Zhu, then at the executioner, and his heart was filled with entanglement and helplessness. It was as if there were two voices arguing fiercely in his heart.

A voice was shouting loudly, asking him to immediately order the killing of Wei Zhu. As long as Wei Zhu died, the secret might be buried forever, and he would be able to save his life and current status.

However, another voice kept echoing in his ears, reminding him that the evidence Wei Zhu mentioned was like a hidden time bomb. Even if Wei Zhu closed his mouth at this moment, who could guarantee that this evidence would not suddenly appear in the future and blow him to pieces.

Unless... Unless Wei Zhu is dead, and the emperor can't wake up!

In this way, no matter what happens later, it will be between the Fourth Prince and the Crown Prince, and has nothing to do with him! Only in this way can he truly rest assured.

Finally, Liang Jiugong gritted his teeth and waved his hand again, signaling the executioner to start.

As the cane fell again and again, Wei Zhu's body gradually became limp, but his eyes were always fixed on Liang Jiugong. His eyes were full of ridicule and disdain, as if to say that although he, Wei Zhu, died here today, Liang Jiugong should not think of being proud for too long.

It won’t be long before you have to come down and stay with me!

Liang Jiugong stood aside, staring at Wei Zhu's body with empty eyes, as she was slowly beaten into a shocking pool of bloody flesh.

Kangxi probably didn't expect that at this moment, so many people were secretly hoping that he would die.

Only when the emperor dies can everything be resolved.

Under the command of the prince, the team slowly marched towards the capital. The prince sat on horseback, constantly thinking about the next response strategy.

When he returned to the capital this time, the Fourth Prince must have made sufficient preparations in the capital, waiting to deal him a fatal blow.

In addition to the Hesheli family, he needs some other support! Originally, his biggest support was the emperor, but now...

The prince tightened the reins and sighed.

The prince's eyes revealed a trace of struggle and pain, and he shook his head gently. If possible, he really didn't want to use Malu. At this moment, he was more worried about whether Malu would choose him or the fourth prince?

At the same time, the harem was already in a state of panic and restlessness. The emperor was seriously ill and unconscious, and his life or death was uncertain, while the prince took control of the entire spring search team and began to return to the capital.

The concubines keenly sensed the tension in the air and began trying to send messages or obtain information.

This... Has the Crown Prince succeeded in forcing the Emperor to abdicate? What is the Emperor's condition like? What about the other princes?

All the concubines, especially those with adult princes, were as anxious as ants on a hot pan, wishing they could grow wings and go see what was going on.

They don’t even know whether their son is alive or not!

Fortunately, at this time, Malu and Wen Xian used thundering means to close the entrance and exit of the palace and all information channels.

This move was also beneficial to the Fourth Prince, so he did not interfere and even provided some help.

At this moment, he was sitting in his mansion, stroking the eighteen beads on his wrist, and the rosary was gently turning on his fingertips.

Since receiving the news from Liang Jiugong, he sent an express letter of 800 miles to Jiangnan to urgently recall Yinzuo.

He needed Yinzuo's support, and even more so, he needed Yinzuo as his bargaining chip.

Mother just doesn't care about me. If I can control Yinzuo, it would be like holding a trump card that can affect Mother and Wen Xian's minds, and I would have a better chance of winning.

Unfortunately, Yinzuo has not replied yet. When his people went to the academy where Yinzuo was to inquire, they found that Yinzuo had disappeared without a trace.

Yinzuo also betrayed himself?

He suspected Wen Xian, after all, the letter was written by Wen Xian and himself, but he checked it repeatedly and was sure that there were no hidden special marks or code words. Moreover, Wen Xian wrote it in front of him, and under his close surveillance, there was no chance to do anything to secretly inform Yin Zuo.

However, apart from Wen Xian, he really couldn't think of anyone else who might know of the existence of this letter and have the ability to pass the message under his nose.

The Fourth Prince knew that he and his younger brother and sister had a very good relationship, but in their hearts, the person they cared about most was their mother, not them.

So he had no choice.

The Fourth Prince slowly closed his eyes and decided to keep a low profile for the time being.

The emperor is seriously ill and in a coma this time. Will he ever wake up?

He dared not and could not make any rash judgment.

The Fourth Prince couldn't help but feel a slight regret in his heart. It was a pity that his mother had already won over Imperial Physician Rong so long ago. If Imperial Physician Rong was his own, many things would be much more convenient.

As long as the Emperor's father has a chance of waking up, the Emperor's deep father-son relationship with the Crown Prince may be rekindled. After all, the Crown Prince was personally appointed as the heir to the throne by the Emperor's father. How could he give up the years of training and support he had received?

Once the emperor wakes up and feels sorry for the prince, and thinks of their past father-son relationship, and gives the prince trust and power again, then all his previous plans and arrangements will be in vain.

The Fourth Prince warned himself that at this critical moment, he must not act rashly and must not reveal his ambition and strength too early, so as to avoid following in the footsteps of the Eighth Prince in his previous life and being ruthlessly suppressed by the Emperor.

And since he wanted to inherit the throne legitimately, he must make the emperor completely disappointed in the prince and depose him personally.

One secret concubine is not enough, there are others too.

His eyes were dark and deep, and he turned around and told Su Peisheng: "Su Peisheng, go and ask Fu Jin to come over, and tell her that I have something important to discuss with her."