Princess Menglang is hard to change, the whole capital is embarrassed for her

The imperial physician came in and examined Xiao Chenze's wound.

Xiao Chenze slowly stood up with the help of his father-in-law. His wounds were torn and every movement made him shiver with pain. He gritted his teeth, his face pale, and moved towards the side hall bit by bit.

Just by looking at the posture, you can tell that he is seriously injured.

The emperor summoned the imperial physician because he wanted to let them see the severity of the eldest prince's injuries in front of everyone.

He knelt there for a moment, looking like a paper figure, as if a gust of wind would knock him over. Everyone moved away, fearing they would bump into him.

Xiao Chenze lay down on the bed with his clothes lifted up. The imperial physician's eyelids twitched a few times.

I have never seen so many wounds on a person's body, so densely packed, so complicated, so numerous that I can't count them all.

When the people outside the side hall heard the imperial physician's exclamation, the emperor couldn't help but bring Fang Yao in.

The others waited outside, listening intently.

"Your Majesty," the imperial physician knelt tremblingly on the ground, not daring to look up, "I beg Your Majesty to summon the chief physician to come over and treat the eldest prince together."

The wound looked shocking, some were deep and some were shallow, and some parts looked like they were about to bleed. He didn't dare move.

"Announce." The emperor said immediately.

Eunuch Chang turned and ran out.

Fang Yao helped the emperor sit on the edge of the bed and was also shocked by the injuries he saw.

With such a wound, it would be a feat for him to even get out of bed, let alone go to Michigan to kill someone.

If he hadn't taken care of himself for these few days, he might not have been able to return to Kyoto this time. The bumpy ride on the road alone would have cost him his life.

I really don’t know how the eldest prince managed to survive.

This perseverance and ruthlessness are so similar to those of Duke Chu.

Thinking of the old Duke Chu, Fang Yao felt sad.

He had served under the old Duke in the past, and the old Duke taught him and Chu Hengsheng together. In his eyes, the old Duke was both a father and a teacher.

Later, he and Chu Hengsheng were stationed separately. When Chu Hengsheng wrote to him, he happily told him that his sister's son was a fierce general. He was always the first to rush to the front in every battle. He was very brave and could fight to the death, and he could defeat the enemy.

The feeling of relief is beyond words.

The child in the letter was very different from the eldest prince he met after returning to Beijing, and he didn't know what the problem was.

But seeing his injuries, the brave and fearless child in Chu Hengsheng's letter suddenly jumped into his mind, and he felt an indescribable sense of security.

Doctor Wang rushed over.

As soon as he saw the injuries on Xiao Chenze's body, he quickly took out the medicine box and started working.

From the chest to the back, and then from the soles of the feet to the knees, he applied medicine one by one and re-bandaged them.

The wound where my knee had just been kneeling opened again. The bleeding was not much, but it soaked my underwear.

Doctor Wang was asking the imperial physician to help take off the eldest prince's pants.

Xiao Chenze put his hands together to stop him.

"The eldest prince must not be afraid to seek medical treatment," Doctor Wang said seriously, "Please allow me to examine him. If there are any injuries, they must be treated like the others."

Xiao Chenze's face flushed slightly. "No need to look. Just focus on other things."

The wound on the thigh is the deepest and most serious. How can I look at it in front of so many people?

Doctor Wang was at his wit's end and looked up at the emperor.

The emperor instinctively felt that something was wrong, and immediately frowned and said to Xiao Chenze, "Let go and let the imperial physician check it out."

Xiao Chenze was helpless and looked at his father, the General of Cavalry, Eunuch Chang and the imperial physician.

Well, there are only a few of them, so just watch it.

His hands loosened, and Doctor Wang took off his pants himself, revealing his underwear.

Everyone gasped.

A long wound extended from the inside of the underwear, with raised scars on it, ugly and shocking.

The scars looked like they were sewn with needle stitches, but there was no needle or thread visible.

The injury was so serious that he must have been bleeding heavily.

How did he survive?

The emperor's expression also changed.

If he had previously doubted that his son's injury was fake, that doubt had now vanished.

How could he go to such a far place like Michigan with such injuries? He almost lost his life, so how could he have the energy to scheme against others?

"Call in Duke Chongguo and the old Prime Minister." The emperor said in a deep voice.

He wanted them to see Chen'er's injuries with their own eyes. He didn't care where those rumors came from. He only knew that after seeing the injuries, the Yao family had better consider whether to continue to smear Chen'er.

When Duke Chongguo and the old prime minister came in, Doctor Wang was just about to take off the eldest prince's underwear again.

This time, Xiao Chenze would never do it even if he was beaten to death.

At least leave him some. There are so many people watching him. He is such a grown-up. It would be great if he could be seen naked.

"Forget it, if you don't want to take it off, then don't take it off." Doctor Wang went to see the emperor again. The emperor said, "The wound looks bright in color, so it must be healing well. Doctor Wang should quickly find a way to treat him..."

The emperor paused for a moment and said to Eunuch Chang, "Please clean up the side hall next to my bedroom. The eldest prince will stay there for the next few days while he recovers from his injuries."

Everyone was suddenly startled and looked at the eldest prince with different thoughts.

Xiao Chenze seemed unaware of the significance of this honor and hurriedly said to the Emperor, "Your Majesty, I thank you for your concern, but I wish to leave the palace and return home. I do not wish to remain in the palace."

Everyone fell silent and just looked down at the imperial physician cleaning his wound.

Everyone knows that the imperial mausoleum under construction suddenly collapsed, and the eldest prince was hit by a huge rock before he could dodge. It is said that there were assassins among the craftsmen who wanted to take the opportunity to assassinate the eldest prince.

Before seeing the wound, people said all kinds of things.

Most people suspected that it was fake news released by the eldest prince to deceive the public, but after seeing the wound today, all doubts disappeared.

Who would cut that place to injure themselves?

Anyone who practices martial arts knows that swords have no eyes. No one can guarantee that if they cut themselves, they can do so accurately and seriously without endangering their life.

Especially the inner thigh, near the groin.

If you are not careful, later...

There will be no future!

Not only the emperor thought of this, but others also thought of this.

Even the imperial physician was troubled by this injury. If it was just a show, there was no need to injure him to this extent.

The man was banished to the imperial mausoleum by the emperor. It is understandable that the emperor loves his son.

However, there has never been a rule since ancient times to keep adult princes in the palace and next to the emperor's bedroom.

Even if Xiao Chenze himself did not refuse, the old prime minister and Duke Chongguo would have spoken out to stop him.

So he said that he didn't want to stay in the palace and wanted to leave, and the emperor didn't say anything.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on Doctor Wang's hands.

Balls of cotton soaked in medicine were used to wipe the wounds, making them look even more vivid and hideous.

"You are not allowed to go anywhere these days. Just stay at home and recuperate," the emperor said. "You don't even have someone to take care of you personally. This is really worrying me. Doctor Wang."

"The minister is here."

"You are responsible for the eldest prince's injuries. Go to his house every day to treat him until he recovers."

"The minister obeys the order."

The emperor left Xiao Chenze lying inside and led his ministers out of the side hall.

Now if anyone says that the eldest prince was responsible for the Mizhou incident, the emperor can kill him without anyone’s rebuttal.

Shen Zhaojiang and others were waiting in the imperial study. Seeing everyone coming over with heavy faces, they didn't know what had happened. They didn't dare to ask or look up.

"Everyone go down." The emperor waved his hand and said to everyone.

The planned questioning of the Crown Prince was out of the question the moment he saw his injuries. In that case, instead of waiting here, it would be better to get down to business.

The emperor felt indescribably tired, and waves of dull pain surged in his heart.

Perhaps after being sick for a long time, people become softer.

Recently, he has been thinking about his wife all the time, and as a result, he has become more concerned about his eldest son.

Alas, this child, it would be better if he wasn’t so messy.

"Fang Yao, stay and play chess with me." The emperor called out to Fang Yao who was walking out with the crowd and ordered Eunuch Chang to take out the chessboard.

The king and his minister often played chess together, and no one thought much of it on weekdays. But today, Shen Zhaojiang looked at Fang Yao a few more times and left with a heavy heart.