Chapter 270 The Royal Family Has No Father and Son

Emperor Shengde frowned and drank the bitter soup. Ever since he learned that the second prince had attacked his nephew, and he vomited a mouthful of blood, his health deteriorated. For the sake of Jiangshan and Jiji, his body cannot collapse.

Especially after the Second Prince went to the frontier himself and returned after a big defeat, and after losing several cities in a row, he cherished his body even more. If he falls, it is estimated that this world will soon change hands!

"Has that evil barrier been subsided for a few days?" Emperor Shengde rinsed his mouth and spit into the vessel held in the hands of the great eunuch Fu Shun.

Fushun bowed his body, shrank his neck, and whispered: "The second prince just started, clamoring to see the emperor, but now he has calmed down, I guess he has figured it out..."

"Think it through? That idiot can only figure it out! You say, how stupid people are, they start to exclude dissidents before they get to that position, and the murderer is the mainstay of the country!" Emperor Shengde raised his hand and picked it up angrily The medicine bowl on the table was slammed to the ground.

Fushun's body arched even lower. He can only listen to these words. After all, the emperor scolded Longzi Longsun. No matter how wrong they are, the bloodline is left there.

"Look at what that idiot did? The god of war of the Yan Kingdom, whose life and death are unknown, has not been heard from. Old General Ling was so sad that he couldn't bear the illness and returned to the capital to recuperate. Those good generals of Zhen usually strive for merit. It's quite positive, as soon as he goes to the battlefield, he becomes a tortoise! ​​Fortunately, there is Han Chi, no matter what, he stabilizes the battle at the border..." Emperor Shengde covered his chest and coughed lightly. a few times.

Fushun hurriedly stepped forward to help the emperor to lie down on the dragon couch, and persuaded softly, "Your Majesty, please take care of the dragon body! Maybe, the general king will have news soon..."

"Don't comfort me. Qijuesan is highly poisonous, and more than a dozen killers have joined forces to attack. I'm afraid that Chen'er is already more fortunate." Emperor Shengde was ashamed of his sister. The younger sister, who had been cultivating for more than ten years, got the news and went to the palace to cry silently to him. He only has this sister with the same mother and concubine, and his son killed her only bloodline.

"Your Majesty, please see Ansan!" A hoarse voice from outside the hall entered the ears of the two of them.

Emperor Shengde's spirit was lifted: "Quickly announce..."

A man in black appeared in the hall, with an ordinary face that could not be found when thrown into the crowd. He knelt before Emperor Shengde.

"How is it? Is there any news about the general king?" Emperor Shengde sat up looking expectantly and asked impatiently.

Ansan's hoarse voice sounded: "Fortunately, this subordinate is not humiliated!"

Emperor Shengde breathed a sigh of relief and fell on the pillow. Fushun folded his hands happily: "God bless, Great General Wang Fu has a great fate..."

"How is the general's injury, and where is he now?" Emperor Shengde asked me three to answer.

"Back to my lord, after the Great General Wang was severely poisoned and seriously injured in a coma, he was rescued by a peasant girl who was proficient in medicine. Because of his severe injuries, he stayed in the mountain village to recuperate. The information collected by Ansan was all made by Ling Juechen. It was revealed to him deliberately. Otherwise, he would have 10,000 ways to hide his whereabouts, and no one would want to find him.

Emperor Shengde began to worry again: "How is Chen'er's injury? Logically speaking, it has been almost half a year, and no matter how serious the injury is, it should be healed. Is it possible that the medical skills of Dr. Shanye were not good enough to delay Chen'er's condition? No, I have to send two imperial physicians over to see it."

An San hurriedly said: "That little doctor has excellent medical skills, the master is the sage of medicine, and the medical immortal is her uncle. He is good at the technique of Hua Tuo, and he can perform caesarean sections to take children. Both mother and child are safe. The general's internal and external injuries are all healed!"

"Since the injury is healed, why haven't you come back? Could it be that he was hooked by the spirits in the mountains and was reluctant to come back?" Hearing that his nephew was in good condition and the emperor was in a good mood, he made a joke.

I have to say, Emperor Shengde, you are old-fashioned. However, it wasn't the spirit who hooked the general king's soul, but an ordinary little peasant girl!

An San continued: "The poison in the General King's body is only temporarily suppressed. The toxicity of Qi Jue San is too complicated, and there are still a few medicines that have not been found, so he stayed with the little doctor."

"You said that little doctor is a disciple of Yaosheng?" Emperor Shengde nodded when he saw Ansan, and said, "Then I can rest assured. If there is any medicine still missing, go to see if there is any medicine in the Taiyuan Hospital, if not, get down. The purpose is to search for the list, and be sure to find the medicine for Chen'er!"

An San took the lead, and Emperor Shengde called another secret guard, and ordered: "Let people keep an eye on the second prince, and the third prince, if there is any change, come and report to me immediately!"

"Your Majesty, are you afraid that the Second Prince will interfere?" Fushun poured a glass of water for the Emperor and sent it to Emperor Shengde.

Emperor Shengde took two sips, and handed the cup back to him: "This emperor, I know best. Zhida is so sparse, sometimes he can be bold, and sometimes he is timid. If he knows the general If the king is not dead, he will definitely be afraid that the general king will come back to find him to settle accounts, so it is better to strike first. I am not afraid of what he will do to Chen'er, but I am afraid that he will be killed by myself! "

So many killers, what about the general king who was severely poisoned? How could the second prince succeed again when the other party was already on guard?

"Crack—" A palace-made Xuan porcelain dazzling cup was slammed to the ground, and the porcelain shards splashed. The second prince was still not relieved, and swept away all the pen and inkstone on the desk.

He sat down on the Taishi chair angrily, gasping for air from his nostrils, and said sullenly: "My father has dispatched additional staff outside the solitary mansion, which is to confine me to death! No, absolutely not! Just sit back and wait, it's time to activate the secret hand in the palace!"

The staff at the Second Prince's Mansion looked at each other, and one of the old men with long beards and chest said, "Your Highness, the time is not yet ripe. The old man thinks that it is better to be quiet at this time. Wait and see."

"Wait! Wait! How long will it take!! In a few days, the third child will be in custody of the country, and the people who are so hard to put in, can't they be pulled out like this? Wait until the old thing confirms that the third child is the third one. Prince, what else is there to do?" The second prince was furious, unable to listen to any advice.

"Humph! Just because of Lone's actions against Ling, and because Lonely lost two battles, he trained Lonely like a grandson in the courtroom, and even banned Lonely in the circle! The surnamed Ling is nothing but the nephew of the old man. , is it worth his protection? Who is his son?!" The second prince was full of resentment.

The aides looked at each other, and saw the anxiety in each other's eyes. Following such a master, is it a blessing or a curse?

"Since he is unkind, don't blame me for being unjust!" The second prince's gloomy face, hidden in the shadow of the study, looked grim...