Mu Xiuyuan was puzzled in his heart, but he couldn't ask because of the people who came and went around him.

I don't know how long it took, the closed door was finally opened, and the imperial doctor who was in charge of treating Mu Xiuqi walked out of the room, and walked to the regent with the anxious and worried eyes of everyone: "Lord, can you take a step to speak." ”

The Regent's face changed suddenly.

If it's nothing, why can't it be said here?

These few words made his heart sink straight down, he glanced at Mu Xiuyuan, nodded and said to the imperial doctor: "You come with this king." ”

Mu Xiuyuan watched him leave worriedly, turned around and entered the room.

Changshu followed unhurriedly.

There was a strong smell of blood in the room, mixed with the smell of fumigated herbs, and it didn't smell good.

Changshu frowned, raised his hand to dismiss the people in the room, walked to the window bed and stuffed the pill into the young man's mouth, and then dragged a chair and sat on the edge of the bed.

Mu Xiuyuan looked at her series of actions and asked in a deep voice: "Princess, it is rumored that Changle Palace broke into the assassin last night, is this matter true?" ”

"It's true."

Changshu nodded: "Last night, a large number of assassins broke into Changle Palace, but the Praetorian Guards guarding the palace were ignorant, and even colluded with the assassins to turn a blind eye to the assassination of Changle Palace. ”

It's true......

Mu Xiuyuan wrinkled his eyebrows: "The Seventh Prince?" ”

Changshu smiled, and his tone was a little cold: "He said that he instructed it." ”

Mu Xiuyuan was silent for a moment, his face was quite strange: "What did he order?" ”

It's not that he suspects it, but with the Seventh Prince's reckless and impulsive temperament that is even more reckless and impulsive than his younger brother shows, he can do such a thing?

Let's not talk about whether he has the courage to send someone to assassinate in the palace, and even if he does, where did he come from?

The Seven Princes are not like the kind of people who still know how to cultivate power.

Changshu raised her eyes to look at him, hooked her lips and smiled: "He is taking the blame for others." ”

"Is it Concubine Rong, or the third prince?" Mu Xiuyuan suddenly remembered, and seemed to have heard that Concubine Rong had also been withdrawn.

Changshu held his chin and looked at the young man on the bed: "Which of these two people is not bad, after all, they will not be innocent, the Praetorian Guard directly obeys the emperor's orders, but the commander of the forbidden army listened to the orders of others and withdrew the guards near Changle Palace, his hand is stretched out so long, who will die if Yang Huai does not die?" Concubine Rong is not unlucky, who is unlucky? ”

As for Lu Chen, the commander of the Imperial Forest Army, this matter has little to do with him, if you want to say that it has anything to do with it, it can only be said that there are assassins in the imperial city and he didn't find it in time, although it is the palace that has an accident, but these people will not come out of the palace.

It is impossible for someone in the palace to raise so many assassins under Emperor Xuan's nose, and as for those princes and ministers outside the palace, it is impossible for Lu Chen to be so lenient and stare at their mansion every day, this matter can only be said that he was unlucky to be angered by Emperor Xuan.

Changshu felt that this matter had nothing to do with Concubine Rong, maybe she was stimulated too hard by what she said, and she was a thief with a weak heart, so she couldn't wait to kill people.

With the intention of sacrificing a few people to kill her, she didn't want to underestimate the guards of her Changle Palace, and she didn't expect what the consequences would be if she put her hand on the person beside the emperor.

"That'...... The Three Princes ...... there"

"Didn't that happen before? The assassination of General Mo happened at the border pass, and if they want to investigate, they have to go to the border pass to investigate, no matter how fast they are, this matter will not be solved for ten days and half a month, of course he will continue to think about it behind closed doors in the mansion. ”

Mu Xiuyuan was dumbfounded and a little speechless.

is also a prince anyway, and has been tossed like this by her several assassinations, it can only be said that His Majesty the Emperor is a little too biased.

But he couldn't stop people from dying, Mu Xiuyuan looked at the pale and unconscious young man on the bed, "How is the second brother?" ”

Changshu raised her hand and knocked on the edge of the bed: "Skin trauma, not serious." ”

Mu Xiuyuan's face was pale: "Princess, I'm not joking. ”

Lying here unconscious like this, isn't it heavy?

Changshu said lightly: "I didn't laugh either, he will wake up in a few moments." ”

"Is what the princess said true?"

A deep and deep voice came in, and Changshu turned his head to look over: "Of course it's true, Xiu Qi is my younger brother." ”

The regent did not speak.

He stood on the edge of the bed and looked at his little son, who was unconscious on the bed, and then looked at Changshu, who had a calm face, and asked, "What did the princess say to him?" ”

Changshu smiled lightly: "Why did Uncle Huang say this? ”

The regent looked at her silently, and for a while, a low voice with oppression sounded in the room: "Qi'er has a pure temperament, no matter what the princess says, the Regent's Mansion will not be used by anyone, if the princess wants to use him for anything, I'm afraid it's the wrong idea." ”

Pure temperament!

The corners of Mu Xiuyuan's mouth twitched, and he stood aside and did not speak in a low voice.

His father is busy with family and country affairs and rarely communicates father-son feelings with them, so Mu Xiuqi grew up beside him, maybe his father doesn't know very well, but he clearly knows how pitted his younger brother is, and the stuffing inside this pure skin is black.

Lady Seko glanced at his younger brother on the bed and decided not to destroy his father's image.

No one noticed that the eyelashes of the weak teenager on the bed fluttered slightly.

Changshu smiled: "Uncle Huang said that he was funny, what can I do with him?" ”

"To put it mildly, Xiu Qi doesn't have a half-official position, but his background is more noble than ordinary people, and he has no use value, if I really want to use it, whether it is the prince or the emperor's uncle, it is easier to use, isn't it?"

"After all, the imperial uncle is in charge of the army, and the prince is the master of the future regent palace, you two...... It's more valuable than repairing. ”

A weak voice sounded faintly: "Sister Huan, don't scare your father." ”

The three people in the room looked over instantly.

The handsome young man was lying on the bed, his face was pale, and even his ruddy lips had lost their color, looking weak and pitiful: "Father." ”

The regent stood by the bed and looked at him, opened his mouth, and the words of concern became when they came to his mouth: "In the future, don't go to dangerous places, the imperial doctor said that you lost too much blood and almost died." ”

The young man opened his mouth pitifully, and his voice was weak: "Father, I know." ”

The regent wanted to say something, but Changshu was not very good at teaching him here, so he just reprimanded in a deep voice: "Your mother and concubine were scared by you and fainted, so don't go out during this time, and keep them at home." ”

Mu Xiuqi nodded obediently: "Okay." ”

Changshu stretched out his hand and put it on his wrist and said: "There were rewards in Changle Palace last night, as for you, I thought that you should not lack anything, so I asked my father for a grace, allowing you to marry independently in the future, and you can marry whoever you want in the future, what do you think?" ”

Mu Xiuqi's eyes lit up, and he almost jumped up from the bed directly, but he was pressed by Changshu's wrist and couldn't move on the bed.