You died to save me, I promise you a lifetime

Too hospital.

When Emperor Yan hurried to the Imperial Hospital, a group of imperial doctors were busy treating Zhao Hongbo.

"Quick, bring the cloth!"

"Sprinkle some of the golden medicine here, and be quick."

"Headmaster, this is bad. The blood on my leg won't stop!"

"Get out of the way, I'll do it!"

There was a flurry of activity to stop the bleeding, clean and bandage the wound.

The injuries on Zhao Hongbo's body were so shocking that the Great Yan Emperor felt dizzy.

De Fei cried bitterly beside him: "Your Majesty, please help our son. He has been harmed like this. How can he live in the future?"

The Great Yan Emperor was so confused by her crying that he didn't know how to comfort her when Concubine De closed her eyes and fainted.

The imperial doctors were busy again.

Emperor Yan looked at Zhao Hongbo's miserable appearance and felt a fishy-sweet taste in his throat. In order not to cause trouble to everyone and so that the imperial doctors could concentrate on treating Zhao Hongbo, he forced himself to swallow the fishy-sweet taste back.

Finally, Zhao Hongbo was wrapped like a big dumpling.

The Great Yan Emperor calmed his weakened body and emotions before asking the imperial doctors, "How is his condition?"

The head of the Imperial Hospital quickly handed the remaining tasks to his colleagues and stood up to report, "Your Majesty, the eldest prince's life has been saved, but his injuries are too severe. It is hard to say when he will wake up."

"Give him your best efforts and at least save his life!"

"Your Majesty, please rest assured!"

Seeing his son paying his respects in the imperial study in the morning and becoming like this in the evening, Emperor Yan felt heartbroken.

He once again witnessed the cruelty of the struggle for the crown prince, as if he had returned to the time when he was a prince.

At that time, the two brothers had dodged countless attacks, experienced countless bloody storms...

In a trance, Emperor Yan didn't know how he returned to the imperial study.

He slumped in the chair, unable to make a sound for a long time. Only after Eunuch Yao patted his chest and fed him water did he regain consciousness.

Soon, Wang Meng took Zhao Hongyang into the imperial study.

Zhao Hongyang knelt on the ground and cried out in injustice: "Your Majesty, I have been at home all day and have not stepped out of the house. I was not the one who hurt my eldest brother."

The Great Yan Emperor threw the memorials, inkstone, and waist plaque on the desk at Zhao Hongyang. "You still dare to cry out for injustice? Even with the evidence right here, you still dare to quibble. You've murdered your brothers and sisters. Your crime is unforgivable!"

"Father, I truly did not do this. I swear on my life..."

"You refuse to repent! Come, drag him away and give him fifty lashes."

Zhao Hongyang tried his best to defend himself, "Father, please be clear, it really wasn't me who did it."

But he could only cry out for justice but could not produce any real evidence to prove his innocence.

Emperor Yan didn't want to listen to him, no matter whether he did it or not, he would beat him first and talk about it later. This was an attitude, done for himself to see and for everyone to see.

Soon, Zhao Hongyang, who was beaten to a bloody pulp, was dragged into the imperial study again.

The Great Yan Emperor didn't bother to look at him and simply waved his hand, "Send him back to the palace and put him under house arrest! Concubine Shu is a poor parent and is under house arrest in Jingren Palace."

That's how things were set.

The Great Yan Emperor did not want to delve into who did it, nor could he delve into it. However, he could guess a little bit about the trick.

He has already lost one son and has not yet appointed a crown prince, so he cannot let both of them die.

The most important thing is that what makes him uneasy now is the eldest princess who is about to return to Beijing. He will have nowhere to hide in front of her.

Therefore, he would stop her from returning to Beijing at all costs.

Counting the days, with the ability of the Dragon Shadow Guard, he should have met her by now.

I hope everything goes well. Even if I can't kill her, I can always force her to return to Qianyin Mountain.

He really gets weirder as he gets older. He's already in his sixties. Wouldn't it be better for him to live in seclusion in Qianyin Mountain until he dies? Why did he have to come back and cause such trouble?

The Great Yan Emperor became angrier the more he thought about it.

sudden.

He felt a dull pain in his chest, but he thought it was just because he was angry about what happened tonight. He endured it for a while, and the dull pain gradually disappeared.

Fighting against the Prince's Mansion.

Zhao Jingchen accompanied Mu Yunge in practice for a whole day, and then had dinner at the general's residence before bringing everyone back to Prince Zhan's residence.

I had just returned home and entered the study, wanting to have a couple of drinks to relieve my fatigue, when the secret guard came to report.

"Your Highness, our people sent back news half an incense stick ago that the eldest prince has set an ambush in East City tonight, preparing to attack the third prince."

"Well, keep a close eye on the situation and report back as soon as you have any news."

The secret guard responded and left.

Li Mingzhao smiled and clapped his hands, saying, "They've been planning this for so long, and now they're finally getting serious. After tonight, the pattern of the capital will be shattered."

Zhao Jingchen smiled, "After tonight, the eldest brother will be crippled, and the third brother will frame the second brother. He will deal a fatal blow to the second brother before the imperial aunt returns.

After we deal with the second one, we'll make sure the other one stays in bed."

Li Mingzhao curled his lips. "Speaking of which, Zhao Hongyi is really ruthless. For the throne, he really can do anything."

Zhao Jingchen took a deep breath with a heavy heart.

"It's understandable that he's ruthless for the throne, but the key is that he's similar to that guy. He's ruthless but lacks the ability to govern a country. He's narrow-minded and intolerant.

From their plotting against the General's Mansion, we can see what would happen to Great Yan if he became emperor, surrounded by foreign enemies."

Li Mingzhao was not very clear about the twists and turns involved. He glanced at Zhao Jingchen with doubt and said, "He wants to be the emperor, but he still has to ask us for our approval."

"Yes, this time I will not let him have his way. I will not allow him to have another chance to harm Ge'er or the General's Mansion."

Zhao Jingchen took a big gulp of wine as if he was swearing.

Li Mingzhao noticed his mood change and tried to distract him, "Your Highness, Miss Mu's team members all have their own specialties.

Some can disguise themselves, some can use poison, some are good at stealing...

Her stealing skills were simply amazing. The jade pendant of my subordinate was in her hands right under his nose without him noticing.

Don't mention it, this trick of hers might actually be helpful at a critical moment."

Zhao Jingchen agreed, "Her movements in taking things are very agile, but she is limited by her martial arts skills. If she can improve a little bit and can move freely, she will be really amazing."

"Yes, Ling Yun said she has improved a lot these days."

The master and servant were chatting when Rong Chunlin knocked on the door and came in.

"Your Majesty, things turned out just as you expected. The First Prince's men were truly incompetent, and the Third Prince's men easily dealt with them.

The third prince was too cruel. Not only did he chop off the eldest prince's arms and legs, he also kicked his head hard after he fell to the ground. He even cut the tendons of his remaining legs and arms.

He also gave the eldest prince a pill that killed his fertility. Oh, and he also asked the eldest prince for the antidote for Prince Lin.

Zhao Jingchen closed his eyes.

Just as Ge'er said, with broken arms and legs, you will still be disabled even if you heal them.

"What then?"

"The patrolmen sent him back to the palace for treatment. They issued a badge for the Second Prince's Palace guards on the scene."

At this time, the door was knocked again.

A secret guard brought in a scroll...