Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Prince Kills Himself, and the World Talks Strangely

It was the first time to display her martial arts in front of so many "big shots", and Zhou Meiyu felt a little proud. She suddenly ran like a fierce leopard, and even though there was a thick, hard wall in front of her, she showed no signs of stopping, but stepped on the wall. With the help of the power of the wall, her toes lifted her body into the air, flying straight and right in line with the person who fell.

Zhou Meiyu's body was so light, he wrapped the thin figure that fell in his arms, although he was still falling, he forcibly changed the path of the fall, and then fell to the ground hard.

Although Zhou Meiyu was pressed on the arm, it was only a slight bruise, and for her, it was as ordinary as being whipped by King Jiangxia. But the person she rescued was not so optimistic.

His head was broken and bleeding all the time, but it was dark and he couldn't see where the wound was. His arms and armpits, which first came into contact with the ground, should have broken bones, especially ribs, and I don't know if it will affect the internal organs. His eyes were closed, the tears on his face had not yet dried, and he had passed out.

But even if he was so embarrassed, Zhou Meiyu only glanced at it, and he could feel that this was a beautiful child.

The reason why the word "beautiful" is used is not because of the low level of education of Zhou Meiyu and the fact that there is no distinction between men and women, but because the person lying down has beautiful eyebrows and less masculinity.

The first to run over were Bai Leshan and Li Jiangnan, and behind them, there were a large group of guards, eunuchs and palace maids, and some officials also came over.

Bai Leshan helped Zhou Meiyu up, and after a rough check that she was not injured, he breathed a sigh of relief, but there was still a complaint in his eyes.

Li Jiangnan let the man lie in his arms, briefly checked his pulse, saw the bloody hole on his forehead, and quickly took a handkerchief from his arms and wrapped the man's head.

A big man also has to carry a handkerchief with him, and he is girly. Zhou Meiyu gave a big roll of his eyes.

The layers of encirclement suddenly flashed a way. You don't have to think about it to know that the only person with such a big "face" is Song Xu, who is supported by the prince.

Song Xu looked down at the person in Li Jiangnan's arms, but said to Zhou Meiyu in a low voice: "General Zhou, there is labor." ”

The word "Youlao" sounds weird, as if this down-and-out ghost who is bent on seeking death is related to Song Xu.

However, Zhou Meiyu is also a brain, and quickly replied: "Don't dare, it's what a minister should do." ”

Song Xu stopped talking, and only looked at the fainting and bloody man in a daze.

The saddest girl who had just cried the most finally got down from the observation deck and threw herself next to the fainting man, shaking the man's body and crying heartbreakingly: "Childe, are you okay...... Childe, you ...... Wake up......"

Zhou Meiyu really wanted to remind the little girl that if you shook him like this, he was only afraid that he would die faster.

The crown prince Song Yuanji had an expression of disgust and even disgust on his face, and he did not restrain himself, if he did not have his father by his side, I am afraid he would spit on this fainting man.

The little girl who was crying sadly and desperately turned around, knelt in front of Song Xu, hit her head on the ground hard, and begged: "Your Majesty, please, please stop torturing him, he has suffered enough......"

Song Yuanji Xu was disgusted with the little girl's crying, raised a foot and kicked the little girl's shoulder, and scolded: "You cheap, you dare to drive in front of the emperor!

Song Xu glanced at Song Yuanji, this glance, like a knife, dug Song Yuanji's heart ached, and he quickly shut up.

In this way, no one present dared to act rashly.

Song Xu finally stopped being stunned, and he said to Yu Cai, the big eunuch beside him: "You old bastard, are you dead? Don't you see that Lao Qi is injured? Hurry up and pass on the imperial doctor!"

Old Seven?Seven...... Prince?

The people present have experienced too many mental shocks, and now they don't know what expressions to use. Song Yuanji was even more surprised, could it be that the emperor recognized the identity of this evil species?

It's been almost seventeen years, how is that possible?

The first to react was the eunuch Yu Cai, whose beard was white. Yu Cai responded to Song Xu with a sharp voice, and hurriedly called the palace people to find the imperial doctor, in order to show his eagerness, he even knelt beside the Seventh Prince with a "grunt", humming with a crying voice, while checking the body of the Seven Princes indiscriminately. The other palace people recognized the "situation" and also came over to visit the Seven Princes.

Zhou Meiyu pulled Bai Leshan and quietly took a few steps back, making room for those people to toss.

The Seven Princes are surrounded by layers, but they have stolen the limelight from today's "protagonists". One by one, the new scientists were stunned at the outermost part of the encirclement, completely unable to guess how things would develop, whether it was better for them to stay here or leave.

However, those "human spirits" in the court have a different opinion. The hair of the elders is boiled white, and the emperor's thoughts, they think they still know a little.

But they were divided.

Master Zhang was the first to speak, but his voice was a little quiet. He leaned into Lord Li's ear and said, "Lord Li, you said that Your Majesty intends to move Emperor Zhaoyang into the Taimiao Temple on the front foot, and on the back foot acknowledges the identity of the Seventh Prince in front of the public.

Master Li twisted his long white beard, nodded his head slightly, and said: "Committing suicide on such an occasion and destroying the Qujiang banquet is also a slap in the face of His Majesty, which is a big crime. ”

Master Zhang was affirmed by Lord Li, and he became more and more unscrupulous when he spoke: "To say something rebellious, Your Majesty is old, and now the dragon body is sick. Several princes ...... again I can't share the worries and solve problems for His Majesty, and I have done a lot of things to Mai Mang in private. If Your Majesty really remembers the goodness of Emperor Zhaoyang, will you let the Seventh Prince 'benefit from the fisherman'?"

"This ......"

Before Lord Li could express his attitude that he did not fully approve, Lord Shi interjected and said: "Don't be busy, don't be busy, how can the lower officials remember that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is very dissatisfied with the Seventh Prince, and often ...... Well...... Education and persuasion, that is, a few years ago, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince almost broke the leg of the Seventh Prince, His Majesty must know these things, but he indulged them. Now that His Majesty intends to defend the Seventh Prince, can His Royal Highness the Crown Prince endure it? Look at it and see what His Royal Highness the Crown Prince does. This Seventh Prince, who has been imprisoned in the cold palace for so many years, has no foundation, and his identity is embarrassing. ”

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He Lianyi, who was confused on the side, dragged Zhen Yuqing over and asked, "Cousin, who is this Seventh Prince?"