Watching Shangguan Hao leave

"Your Highness, you are too impulsive. You beat the Second Prince in the street. His Majesty may not let it go easily."

Seeing that everything was handled, Situ stepped forward to remind Xuanyuan Ruize

"I wish my father would depose me as the crown prince. That way I wouldn't have to live in fear all day and not be stabbed by my own brothers."

The little prince said this nonchalantly.

Hearing this, Situ Junwen was startled and quickly reminded

"Your Highness, please be careful with your words!" He glanced at the people around him nervously, fearing that the prince's words just now would reach the ears of Emperor Xuanyuan.

However, Xuanyuan Ruize smiled disapprovingly and said, "Look at you, you're so silly."

After saying that, he turned around and left in a cool manner, leaving everyone with only a free and unrestrained back.

In fact, the little prince's goal has never changed - he doesn't need to do anything, and he can have a steady stream of money to spend. He just needs to enjoy eating, drinking and having fun.

But before that, he still had to maintain his big and thick legs. Anyway, he planned to develop his big and thick legs into his own for his brothers and princes. After all, in this battle for the throne, who can win depends on their own abilities.

As far as the current situation is concerned, the eldest prince Xuanyuan Yihong seems to have the best chance of winning.

At this time, the second prince had already returned to the palace.

"Your Majesty, something bad has happened. The Second Prince is injured!" The maidservant beside Concubine Zhao reported to her in a hurry.

"What? How is my Yi'er now?" Concubine Zhao was so shocked that she stood up immediately and walked out in a hurry.

"Your Majesty, please walk slower. I have already asked someone to summon the imperial physician!" The palace maid who reacted hurriedly chased after her.

"Tell me quickly, what happened?" Concubine Zhao asked anxiously as she walked quickly towards the second prince's residence.

The maid replied tremblingly: "Your Majesty, I don't know, I only saw the Second Prince being carried back..."

"What's the use of you? If I find out who hurt my prince, I will kill all his clans!" Concubine Zhao shouted angrily, her face full of worry and anger.

At this moment, Concubine Zhao was extremely anxious and wanted to fly to the Second Prince immediately to see how badly he was injured.

At the same time, she was filled with hatred towards the person who hurt the second prince, and vowed to find that person and punish him severely.

After the second prince returned to the palace, he asked the eunuchs around him to summon almost half of the imperial doctors in the Imperial Hospital to the palace. At this time, Xuanyuan Fengyi wanted to make a big fuss about this matter. Only in this way could his father deal with the prince legitimately.

When Concubine Zhao saw these busy imperial doctors, she quickly grabbed one of them and asked, "How is the second prince doing now?"

When the imperial physician Wang, who was being held back, saw that it was Concubine Zhao, he quickly replied respectfully, "Your Majesty, the Second Prince's injury is quite serious this time, but fortunately his life is not in danger. However, as the saying goes, it takes a hundred days to heal a broken bone, so he needs to recuperate for a while."

Concubine Zhao continued to ask worriedly: "Will there be any sequelae?"

Imperial Physician Wang thought for a moment and said, "At the moment, it seems to be fine, but further observation is needed."

Hearing this, Concubine Zhao breathed a sigh of relief, and then said to Imperial Physician Wang, "Thank you, Imperial Physician Wang."

When Imperial Physician Wang saw that the Imperial Concubine had no other questions, he took his leave and prepared to prepare medicine for the Second Prince.

Concubine Zhao walked into the bedroom and saw Xuanyuan Fengyi lying on the bed. His face was swollen like a pig's head, and Concubine Zhao could not recognize that this was her son.

"Yier, who did it? Tell mother, mother will not let him go," Concubine Zhao said solemnly.

"Mother...it was the prince who did it." The second prince stammered and uttered these words with difficulty. His face was full of shame and anger, because he couldn't believe that he was beaten by a prince who was only 11 or 12 years old and had no power to fight back.

"What! It was the prince? What happened to those guards? Even if it was the prince's order, they couldn't have been so harsh!" Concubine Zhao widened her eyes and asked in disbelief. She originally thought that it was Xuanyuan Ruize's guards who beat people, but she didn't expect that it was the prince himself who did it.

"Mother, it wasn't the guards who beat me, it was the Crown Prince." The Second Prince lowered his head, his voice low and with a hint of shame. He really didn't want to admit that he was at a disadvantage in the fight with the Crown Prince.

"What? You can't beat the prince? When did he become so powerful?" Concubine Zhao looked at her son in shock, her eyes full of confusion and puzzlement. She always thought her son was not a useless person, so why was he so vulnerable when facing the prince?

"Mother..." The second prince hesitated and didn't want to talk about this topic again. He felt that his failure made him lose face in front of his mother, and at the same time he was deeply afraid of the prince's strength.

"Look at you, I always tell you to practice martial arts well. Now you know how powerful it is, right?"

Concubine Zhao was relieved to see that her son was fine, but she still couldn't help scolding him. She hoped that this lesson would make her son understand the importance of practicing martial arts.

"Mother, you have to help me get revenge."

The second prince raised his head and looked at his mother with a determined look. Although he was afraid of the Crown Prince's strength, he was unwilling to just swallow this humiliation. He longed for his mother's support to help him regain his dignity.

"Don't worry, I won't let this go."

Concubine Zhao gnashed her teeth and said, with a glimmer of ruthlessness in her eyes. She definitely couldn't just let it go like this, she had to make the prince pay the price.

Concubine Zhao thought that it would be great if she could use this incident to get His Majesty to abolish his position as Crown Prince. After all, the Crown Prince was in a high position, so she had to be careful, and this incident could be a perfect excuse. So she decided to take action.

"Come here, tell my father a message." Concubine Zhao ordered. She told her father outside the palace that the prince had beaten her son, believing that he would know how to take advantage of this incident.

"Yier, take good care of your injuries. Your mother will go find your father right away." Concubine Zhao patted her son's hand comfortingly, then hurriedly left the room.

After leaving, Concubine Zhao did not go directly to Emperor Xuanyuan, but returned to her own palace. She knew that doing so would be more conducive to her plan.

"Come here, make me look as haggard as possible, and then find me some elegant clothes."

Concubine Zhao ordered. She wanted to show a pitiful and helpless image to arouse Emperor Xuanyuan's sympathy and attention.

After everything was ready, Concubine Zhao still felt that something was missing. At this time, the nanny beside her made a suggestion.

"Your Majesty, do you want to cry?" Upon hearing this, Concubine Zhao immediately nodded in agreement.

So Concubine Zhao rubbed her eyes hard, making them red and swollen. Then, she cried as she headed to where Emperor Xuanyuan was. Along the way, she cried continuously, as if she had suffered great grievances and pain.

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