King Yu was escorted back to the palace by Chu Lingyang.
Along the way, no one dared to say a word.
But the news spread quickly, and I heard that ministers had already begun to come to the palace to meet the emperor.
Prince Jing is carrying it alone.
For now, no one can see the emperor.
"The fourth emperor brother alone cannot stop all the ministers. The eldest brother is not guilty now. To force him to be imprisoned in the heavenly prison is the royal family's unkindness and injustice to the eldest brother."
Chu Lingyang was supposed to go back to rest. After coming back, Chu Qianli asked him to go back home, but how could he dare?
Now Jing Wang Chuwang is alone in the emperor's palace, holding back all the ministers. How long can he hold them back?
If he were to stop him again, everyone might not accuse him of holding the emperor hostage to order the princes. By then, even King Jing would be captured.
No one dared to be disrespectful to the emperor, but they still had some courage to deal with Prince Jing.
Prince Jing couldn't stop him for long.
How could Chu Lingyang not be anxious?
Chu Qianli was still treating Feng Yexuan's wounds.
I was in front of Prince Yu's Mansion before, but I didn't see it clearly.
Unexpectedly, after taking off the clothes, I found numerous wounds, large and small.
In addition to the injuries he suffered today, he also suffered many injuries before, including... injuries from being hit by a stick.
In her heart, she couldn't describe what she felt.
Hua Rong must be here.
But he didn't tell her, and she didn't ask.
It's just that there is always something separating and blocking each other, as if it can never be crossed.
"Xiao Li'er, what are you thinking?" Chu Lingyang became even more anxious when he saw that she didn't speak.
"Little Li'er..."
"Second Emperor, didn't I tell you to go back home and have a good rest?"
Chu Qianli moved his eyes away from the wound on Feng Yexuan's shoulder, turned his head and looked at Chu Lingyang standing in the room.
"Second Emperor, I am treating Prince Xuan's wounds. You, an elder, are standing in the room while I am sitting. You are making me restless."
"How long has it been since then that you are still arguing with me about these broken etiquettes?"
Of course Chu Lingyang knew that Chu Qianli didn't care about etiquette!
But she didn't mention anything about how to deal with King Yu, which made him even more panicked.
"Xiao Li'er, what's going on with the emperor brother now? What on earth is he..."
"He will get better soon. I am detoxifying him, but during this period, he needs an absolutely quiet environment to rest. He cannot see guests yet."
Chu Qianli smiled calmly at him and said comfortingly: "Second Emperor, can't you even trust me?"
"Why don't I believe you? I'm just afraid of you...I'm afraid that you won't be able to handle it alone!"
Chu Lingyang already had complete trust in Chu Qianli at this time.
As he said, the anxiety was not because he didn't believe it, but because he was afraid that this little girl would take everything on him and not discuss it with them, because he didn't want to transfer the pressure to him.
What is he unclear about?
"Xiao Li'er, no matter what you want to do, you have to know that your Second Emperor's uncle has absolute support, so you might as well make it clear to him that the Second Emperor's uncle will definitely..."
"Since the Second Emperor supports my decision, I would like to ask the Second Emperor not to ask any more questions and just go back and take a nap. When I wake up, maybe everything will be solved."
Chu Qianli still had the same expression, with a light smile, which was very soothing.
"Second Emperor, you haven't had a good rest for a long time. Go back and leave the matter to me. I will definitely be able to give everyone a satisfactory explanation."
