While traveling, the carriage seemed to hit a stone and swayed slightly.
Eunuch Cao sat down again and said, "Listen, Zajia, that bear is really fierce."
"It's really fierce..." Xu Jian coughed twice.
Lin Yunyan patted him, Xu Jian calmed down, waved her hand, and continued to talk to Eunuch Cao: "After being injured, he became even more fierce. There were a lot of people and it was a bit chaotic, otherwise Commander Tao wouldn't have been hit by a stray arrow.
Regarding the face, I saw that several people’s hands didn’t need to be injured. They were bruised and bruised because they were squeezed in by others.”
"Fortunately, everything has been taken care of. Xuan Su's horse is an old horse, and he brought the other two horses back."
"It's good that His Highness is fine. At that time, I was only thinking that His Highness must not get hurt."
After hearing this, Eunuch Cao sighed: "I am tired, please take a nap and wait until we return to the city."
In the imperial city, the East Palace is still brightly lit.
Li Shao was lying on the bed, his whole face as red as a shrimp.
In his sleep, he sometimes cried and sometimes shouted, feeling confused due to fever.
Eunuch Guo put a handkerchief on Li Shao's forehead, turned around and saw the Holy Master sitting at the table, his face gloomy.
Waiter Feng stood aside with his neck curled up, his face as pale as a layer of white and pulp, and he did not dare to move.
He returned to Beijing with the prince and Eunuch Yu.
Almost halfway along the way, Chamberlain Feng vaguely noticed that the prince's condition was not very good, and he might have a fever, so he told Eunuch Yu.
Eunuch Yu was also decisive. He ordered the two forest guards to ride ahead and hurriedly opened the city gate in front of the carriage, and then opened the palace gate to ensure that the group behind them could reach the East Palace without delay, and even
There is a royal doctor waiting here.
He was orderly, of course, but he was less busy than his father-in-law. When the Holy Emperor came over, he briefly reported the situation and hurried back to Cining Palace.
Leave this "half-dead" scene to him.
How can he answer anything?
He had no idea what exactly happened to His Highness in the woods.
The part he could answer, for a while, he didn't know whether it would be beneficial or harmful to the master...
The Holy Spirit's mood has become much more stable now.
When he first heard about the situation, he was extremely anxious, but when Shaoer returned to him with all his hair and tail, he felt relieved.
Compared with injuries, fever is nothing. The imperial doctor had just told him that it was a condition of the body caused by cold, shock and relaxation, and it would recover within a few days.
Eunuch Yu has just reported this, saying that Xu Jian, An Yibo and Yu Lin are all safe, which is a blessing, and they went to danger and worked hard until midnight, all for Shao'er.
Of course, having said that, this matter cannot be discussed as right or wrong.
Different from Chenmi Hutong, Shaoer did not sleep in flowers and willows. Different from Yumen Pass, Shaoer did not leave the gate privately. Today he went hunting in the paddock, and he went after getting permission. He met the blind man in the
Unexpected...
All I can say is, bad luck.
After thinking for a while, the Holy Master asked Feng, "What is the specific process? Please explain it in detail."
Chamberlain Feng hadn't straightened things out yet, so he could only bite the bullet and said: "The little one is not good at riding. His Highness did not take him with him when he entered the paddock. It was normal at first, until a guard rushed out from inside to ask for help, and then, then...
"
The Holy Sage asked: "Then what?"
Long's face was serious. Feng's wife was startled and blurted out: "Then Duke Fu went to save His Highness! Yes, Duke Fu rode a fast horse to the woods, and no one else could keep up with him.
It doesn’t look like your hands have been injured.”
He didn't react until the words came out of his mouth, and couldn't help but chat.
He "reminded" the prince to pay attention to Duke Fu's injury. Whether it was a test or a confirmation, it was up to the prince and the emperor to expose it. If he worked so hard for one generation, wouldn't he be involved in it?
Why!
Who told him that he was working for his master and all he could think about was "the leg injury of Duke Fu".
Seeing that the Holy One was looking at him intently, it was not easy for Feng Neishi to take it out again, so he could only make mistakes and continue: "I have been waiting for news since I was young.
I saw Uncle An Yi and Yu Lin arriving, waited until dark, and finally saw Uncle An Yi bringing His Highness back.
I heard that it was the Duke of Fu who was so brave that he cut off the blind bear's arm and persisted until the reinforcements found them.
Duke Fu is really awesome."
Seeing that he was going over and over again and couldn't say anything new, His Majesty didn't bother to listen anymore and asked him to go aside and wait.
On the bed, Li Shao was muttering something, and he didn't know whether he was talking in his sleep or nonsense.
Seeing that he was in a nightmare, the Holy Master moved to sit next to him and listened with concern for a while, but still couldn't tell what he was talking about.
Li Shao fell into a nightmare, switching back and forth between darkness and dazzling light, making him very uneasy.
"Shao'er, Shao'er?" The Holy Master tried to call him and held his sweaty hand.
Li Shao opened his eyes suddenly, and his eyes kept turning with fear.
"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid!" Seeing him wake up, the Holy Master quickly comforted him and said, "You have returned to the palace, there is no need to be afraid."
Li Shao's eyes fell on the lampstand not far away. The halo of light was scattered in front of his eyes, and the whole field of vision was strange.
He heard the pounding of his heart like a drum, so heavy that it almost exploded him.
He was stunned for a long time, and then his eyes slowly regained some clarity and became less distracted, allowing him to see the surrounding situation clearly.
"Father..." Li Shao said hoarsely.
"You have a nightmare." The Holy Master said.
Li Shao frowned. He actually couldn't remember exactly what he was dreaming about. He just felt that the dream was a mess.
It was a feeling he disliked very much and subconsciously wanted to reject it.
He didn't want to discuss his nightmare with his father!
Li Shao wanted to escape.
If his thoughts were still clear enough, he would have thought that he didn't need to say anything at this moment and could just continue sleeping. But he was so confused that he wanted to avoid a topic, so he became impatient to find it.
Another huatou.
"Father, Xu Jian's leg is not injured at all!" Li Shao said.
The corners of the Holy Emperor's mouth tightened: "Don't..."
Li Shao continued: "I saw it with my own eyes. He can ride a horse. He pulled me around the black bear in the forest. His pace didn't look like he was injured. I couldn't hold on anymore. He
It's okay, he even fought with a black bear with a shovel, he usually just pretends."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Pretending?" asked the Holy Master, "Then why did he pretend to be injured?"
"He doesn't want to go watch politics with his son," Li Shao said. "He's using his injury to make a show in front of you, making you feel guilty..."
The Holy Emperor interrupted Li Shao's words directly: "If his leg wasn't injured to save you, do I need to feel guilty?"
Li Shao shrank his neck when he was touched. Now that he had finished speaking, he could only continue: "He is just competing with me. He wants me to listen to him. His leg has obviously healed a long time ago, but..."
The Holy Shang was extremely angry and laughed: "Xu Jian wants you to listen to him? I will only be happy if you really listen to him!"
Li Shao wanted to continue speaking, but suddenly lost his momentum when he saw the stern look from the Sage.
"Shao'er," the Holy Emperor did not let him go, "don't tell me, you thought Xu Jian was pretending to be injured before and wanted to go to the paddock just to test him."
Li Shao was speechless.
The Holy Emperor looked at him for a moment.
If he just accidentally encountered danger, it would not be "right or wrong", but if Li Shao deliberately looked for trouble and fell into a crisis, then it would be "wrong".
It's like he was looking for fun and ended up on Dao Heng's territory.
It was as if he had left the border to show off his talents and crashed into the middle of a battle between two armies.
From the starting point, to the footing, and finally to the ending, nothing is unreasonable.
Standing up, the Holy Master's tone became heavier: "You are tired today and have a fever again. Take a good rest first. When you wake up, your fever subsides, and your thoughts become clearer, think carefully about what you want to say to me."
After saying that, the Holy One turned around and strode away.
Eunuch Guo took two steps away, and when he saw Eunuch Cao standing outside the floor covering, he stopped and went back to take care of Li Shao.
If you ask him to say that His Highness is indeed suffering from fever, how can he say that...
The Holy Father kept walking and said, "Just came back?"
"Yes," Eunuch Cao followed and replied as he walked, "I just came back and I heard that you were in the East Palace, so I rushed over."
The Holy One asked: "How is Xu Jian?"
Eunuch Cao pursed his lower lip.
He was standing not too far away and could hear clearly what His Highness the Crown Prince said.
To be honest, it was not very pleasant to listen to.
Of course, Eunuch Cao would not talk to the Holy Father about the prince at this moment. He just thought about it and talked about what he encountered on this trip.
"The Duke of Fu is very tired. The imperial doctor said that his legs will be affected to some extent. We have to wait for the doctor in his mansion to make a diagnosis."
"I heard that the prince chased a deer deep into the forest and faced the blind bear. At that time, he only had two personal followers of Duke Fu and two bodyguards with him."
"After hearing the news, the Duke stabilized the situation and led people to rescue. The princess stayed on the outside and directed the people in the small hall to work. She set up a shed, prepared hot water and snacks, made a chariot, and prepared
There were many torches.”
"I was very well prepared. When I got there, I couldn't find anything to do except waiting for news."
"Only when Uncle An Yi carried His Highness back, did the young man feel relieved. After that, Commander Tao led them into the forest twice more and carried the injured back in batches."
"One of Duke Fu's followers injured his back. He was slapped by a blind man and his skin was bruised. Duke Fu was not injured, but he couldn't stand up and couldn't even sit up."
"When the imperial doctor gave him a brief diagnosis, he noticed that his legs were really pale, with bruises appearing, and the skin was cold to the touch."
"I think so. He was one of the first ones to go in. He struggled with the black bear all the time. After he was exhausted, he stayed in the forest and was finally carried out. It took so long. Even those who were not sick or in pain couldn't bear the cold. What's more,
His legs can't bear the cold."
After hearing this, the Holy One thought for a while and said, "Did you hear what Shao'er said? Although I didn't refute it, I could tell which way you were facing."
Eunuch Cao sneered.
Since the Holy One pointed it out, he certainly could not deny the deception, so he said: "I think, people always look towards what they see.
The younger one saw the imperial doctor diagnosing the Duke of Fu, and saw that the carriage was also carried in with a chariot after it arrived at the Duke's mansion.
Your Highness is different from the younger one. When he sees the Duke coming, he can run and fight bears..."
"It was only after he saw it that he mistakenly thought that Xu Jian was not injured, which makes sense," the Holy Master snorted, "I am afraid that he is deliberately looking for trouble, and he has already misunderstood Xu Jian."
Eunuch Cao swallowed his saliva.
Your Highness is getting into trouble. It's a good thing that he didn't hear the few words of self-examination by Duke Fu. Otherwise, he would have added something more and put the whole trip to the paddock on Duke Fu.
The Holy One has his own judgment and will not believe His Highness's guesses, but this will hurt His Majesty's heart.
How disappointed the Holy Spirit is...
The night wind carried snowflakes and catkins floated down.
Cheng Xi heard a very low knock on the door and came out of the house wrapped in a thick coat.
It was Eunuch Tong who came: "Master, have you gone to bed?"
"How can I sleep? I'm just lying down with my clothes on and taking a nap." Cheng Xi walked to the door and said in a low voice, "Is there any news?"
"The prince has returned to the palace. He is not injured. He is just frightened and has a fever," Eunuch Tong added. "The prince and the princess have also returned to the capital. It seems that he is very cold and his legs are probably bad."
"Who told him to deliberately seduce the prince and go to the paddock?" Cheng Xi pouted, "The prince was in danger and he didn't actively rescue him. He really hurt the prince. How can he please him?"
Tong Gonggong said: "Don't talk about whether he is good or not. If the prince is missing arms and legs, the master will also have a headache..."
Just as Cheng Xi was about to answer these words, suddenly the door behind him opened and a dim light emerged from inside.
"So, do I still have to be grateful to Xu Jian, thank him for doing things in a measured way and not injuring His Highness?"
The voice was so cold that the hairs on Cheng Xi's neck stood up in fear.
Eunuch Tong knelt down without hesitation.
Cheng Xi reacted and hurriedly knelt down: "You are just talking nonsense..."
"Okay," Jin Guiren interrupted, "come in and talk."
Entering the room, Cheng Xi poured tea, and Eunuch Tong carefully repeated the news he had just received. He waited for the master to wave before he exited.
Jin Guiren took a sip of tea, his brows filled with tiredness and hidden anger.
Cheng Xi and the others were right. For him, the prince was indeed a necessary existence.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The prince can encounter some troubles and his reputation can be damaged, but he cannot really be deposed, or in other words, Li Shao must be the prince before everything is ready.
One day, when he is cruel to the prince, everything is ready, all he needs is the east wind.
However, Jin Guiren thought that he still could not fully understand Xu Jian's thoughts.
There is no doubt that Xu Jian is plotting against the prince. His actions that seem to be helping and assisting the prince are all hidden plots that are detrimental to the prince. But on the surface, he is so honest and self-consistent that even the emperor has not noticed the clues.
The only ones who noticed the problem were him, who had been forced to have his tail cut off several times, and the prince involved.
Maybe Xu Jian is also waiting for an opportunity.
When Xu Jian took the initiative to pull the prince down, he must have been ready to confront him with real swords and guns.
Until then, Xu Jian will keep the prince.
Jin Guiren narrowed his eyes.
At this point, Xu Jian and he should be the same - treating the prince as a chess piece and the prince as a flag.
But what he pursues is not possible for Xu Jian, and it seems that he has not made arrangements for it now...
oh.
Maybe Xu Jian is aiming for the regent position?
The young prince is much easier to control than the prince, who is self-centered and has many ideas.
So, has Xu Jian picked an obedient puppet?
It seems not.
Furthermore, the Holy Spirit is still in his prime. From a clear perspective, that day is still far away, unless Xu Jian really dares to risk the disapproval of the world.
But no matter what, in today's result, Xu Jian had the upper hand.
I originally wanted the prince to expose Xu Jian's fake injuries, but now that he is better, Xu Jian can clearly show his injuries.
As for tomorrow, there is no need to analyze it carefully, Jin Guiren can count several ways to use the topic to make use of it.
Paddock, blind bear, a good show.
Heavily, Jin Guiren pressed the teacup on the table with a sullen face.
