Time Travel: He is My Dad!

Bloody Mist

He Qingqing knows that every disturbance in the palace is not accidental, especially in the investigation of Zhao Han's injury, where everyone seems to be secretly plotting their own interests. As the sole representative of her family, she has to find her own foothold in this complex palace struggle.

On this day, the emperor issued a new order, requiring all ministers to participate in the investigation of the Zhao Han incident and thoroughly investigate the matter. He Qingqing was specially arranged to attend the meeting with Lord Wei and Zhao Rulan. This decision seemed to be the emperor's hint that she should not only participate in the matter, but also play a key role in it.

The atmosphere in the palace hall was unusually solemn. Ministers gathered in twos and threes, whispering to each other, their eyes wary and testing. He Qingqing sat beside Lord Wei and Zhao Rulan, but her heart was restless. She could sense that everyone in this hall was carefully gauging their words and actions. Even a trivial remark could spark a future power struggle.

"Miss He, today's meeting may be different," Zhao Rulan whispered in her ear, her tone gentle yet with a subtle sharpness. "From this incident on, the situation in the palace will inevitably change. You have no choice but to choose a side."

He Qingqing frowned slightly, a sense of unease rising within her. Zhao Rulan's words seemed to remind her that every step now was crucial; any misstep could lead to an unforeseen abyss. She had to be even more cautious and prudent in handling every relationship, especially the one between Lord Wei and Zhao Rulan.

The meeting began, and all the ministers sat down one after another. Lord Wei spoke first: "Prince Zhao's injury is a matter of great importance. It not only concerns Prince Zhao's safety, but also the stability of our dynasty." His tone was as calm as ever, as if he was talking about an ordinary matter, but He Qingqing knew that behind every word he said, there were countless undercurrents.

"Once this matter is investigated, someone will be held accountable for it." Lord Wei continued, "Whether it is the mastermind behind the assassination or a powerful official in the palace, they will not be able to escape our pursuit." His words made the atmosphere in the hall even more depressing. Everyone held their breath, waiting for the next discussion.

At this time, Zhao Rulan gently picked up the teacup on the table, glanced at He Qingqing, and slowly said: "The injury of Prince Zhao is probably not as simple as it seems. Every change in the palace is not isolated, and the interests of many people are often involved behind it. This struggle may no longer be just for Zhao Han alone." Her voice was as smooth as water, but every word carried a threat that could not be ignored.

He Qingqing was shocked. Zhao Rulan's words were clearly not just about Zhao Han's injury, but hinted at a deeper conspiracy. The turmoil in the palace was no longer just a simple power struggle. It seemed that there was a larger conspiracy behind it, and she had been caught up in this complex power struggle.

"Was Prince Zhao's injury a carefully planned assassination or an accident?" He Qingqing asked calmly. Her words were calm, yet tinged with urgency. She knew that only by clarifying the truth could she find her place in this conflict.

"Who can explain it?" Lord Wei's deep voice echoed through the hall. "Nothing in the palace is ever a simple accident. Any seemingly random event could be the product of a long-planned chess game." He paused, his gaze sweeping over each minister in the hall. "However, Prince Zhao's injuries are clearly not something an ordinary person could injure. His safety is crucial to the entire court. Everyone must proceed with caution."

He Qingqing's heartbeat quickened slightly. She understood that the investigation before her was not only about Zhao Han's life or death, but also about the restructuring of power in the entire court. Zhao Han's injury was likely hiding a huge conspiracy, and she had to seize this clue and peel back the layers of mystery to find the true culprit behind all this.

The atmosphere of the meeting grew increasingly tense. Ministers offered their opinions and suggestions one after another. Some believed Zhao Han's injury was due to internal strife, while others suggested external interference. Still others believed it was a deliberate act orchestrated by the emperor to test his ministers' loyalty and stance.

At that moment, He Qingqing heard the sound of light footsteps. She turned and saw a palace maid enter the hall with her head lowered. She approached Lord Wei and whispered a secret report. Lord Wei took the report, his brows raised slightly, his eyes fixed, as if he was deeply concerned with the contents. He then unfolded the paper and said slowly, "According to this secret report, the true cause of Prince Zhao's injury does not seem to be what we suspected."

Princess Shen, one of the many consorts in the palace, was not only exceptionally beautiful but also held a high reputation and status within the palace. She had a complicated relationship with Prince Zhao. While the two appeared close on the surface, a hidden conflict seemed to lurk beneath the surface. This news shocked everyone present.

"Princess Shen? What deep hatred does she have with Prince Zhao?" someone asked in a low voice.

Lord Wei looked at everyone present and said coldly, "It cannot be confirmed at this time, but the clues in this secret report indicate that Prince Zhao had a fierce dispute with Princess Shen before he was injured, and she may be the key figure in this incident."

He Qingqing's heart was in turmoil. Princess Shen was actually involved in this. What secrets did this woman hide? Was her dispute with Prince Zhao just about power, or did it involve deeper interests within the palace?

"Who's behind Princess Shen?" He Qingqing pondered silently. Suddenly, her eyes flickered to Zhao Rulan. She knew this power struggle was about more than just Prince Zhao's injury, and she could only trudge forward through this bloody fog.

At this time, Lord Wei's voice rang out again: "Everyone, Prince Zhao's injury is only the beginning. The subsequent investigation will uncover more secrets hidden in the palace. Everyone needs to be more cautious, because this struggle is probably far more complicated than we imagined."

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