Chapter 097: The Wrath of the Son of Heaven

Early the next morning, Sheng Xuanyuan, who had stabilized, was taken back to the palace, and Dr. Xu Hexuan was taken away with him. Because of this great performance, the imperial doctors in the palace respected him very much, and even handed over the next recovery and recuperation of the three princes to him.

As soon as the three princes left, the grandmothers, eunuchs and guards in the courtyard also withdrew, and Liyuan suddenly returned to cold and quiet. Zhilan couldn't wait to visit her brother.

Although Guanyun had woken up, he was still unable to move due to his injuries. If you want to get out of bed and walk, you have to raise it for another half a month. He has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, and he believes that he is strong in martial arts, and over the years, except for the third prince and Zhan Shaofeng, few people have been his opponents. I don't want to be like a powerless nerd scholar yesterday, I took so many palms and almost gave away half of my life. The injuries on his body are still secondary, and the mental blow is not small. After yesterday's events, he learned that Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon was in the rivers and lakes, and his past conceit was really ridiculous. In addition, he can't move now, which makes him feel a little more powerless, and his mood is even more depressed.

In Zhilan's impression, her brother has always been handsome, delicate, and dashing, even if he is angry, he is subtle and gentle. Such a sick and haggard appearance, but she had never seen it, and it was sad to look at. Zhilan sighed, and then remembered the matter of the life-sustaining pill again, so she said complainingly: "Brother, that life-sustaining pill is a very precious medicine, which is used to save your life at a critical time." How much effort did Lan'er put in to make it, how could you just give it to someone casually? ”

Guanyun was silently thinking about his thoughts, but when he heard his sister coming, there was resentment and anger in his words, and he didn't feel a little funny, so he said: "That's the Third Highness, not someone else!" ”

Zhilan didn't have those concepts of monarchs and ministers, and she was angry when she heard Guanyun say this, so she replied: "It's all about life and death, who cares if his palace is not His Highness." Brother, do you know how dangerous it is this time! What if you come back late! ”

I saw Guanyun purse her lips and smile silently, and said softly to her: "I only know that as long as I come back, Lan'er will definitely have a way." ”

Hearing this, Zhilan looked down at her brother, only to see that her clear eyes with a crooked smile were full of deep trust.

This is her family, who always trusts her, tolerates her, and loves her unconditionally. Zhilan couldn't help but feel hot in her heart, and a wave of warmth came up. Despite this, the words that came out of her mouth were still angry: "Forget it this time, next time my brother abandons his life again, Lan'er will really be angry!" ”

"Got it...... Got it......" Guanyun laughed knowingly. His younger sister has been duplicitous since she was a child. Obviously moved in his heart, but he insisted on making a look of indifference. I know everything, but I'd rather be confused and at ease. From the day his sister was born, he took care of her carefully and cared for her, for fear that she would be hurt in the slightest. Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, such a delicate and transparent villain can now stand alone and take care of his brother in turn.

Guanyun knew very well in his heart that if he hadn't rushed back to the house to ask his sister for help this time, what the current situation would have been really unimaginable! Thinking of this, he was full of worries about the matter at hand. Was this assassination done by someone from the Four Princes' side? I wonder what happened to my father now?

Lin Mubai sent people to the temple overnight last night, and as he expected, those people tossed around in the temple for a night, but in the end they found nothing. Either the silver has never been buried there, or the silver has long since been transferred. Then, the two guards he sent to Zhili came back at dawn. It turned out that the official who wrote the whistleblower letter happened to be killed last night. They saw with their own eyes that the man was sitting in a chair in his study, with an ink-stained pen stuck in his throat, apparently killed while writing. There were more than a dozen servants in the house, but none of them saw who did it. Moreover, the two guards also brought back several poems of the deceased, and compared them with the letter in the hand of the third prince, the handwriting was exactly the same. There is no doubt that the letter was written by him. But as for the reason, only God knows.

Lin Mubai intuitively felt that Liu Muzhi and Concubine Chen should be related to this matter, but without evidence, it was useless to say anything. So he wrote another secret letter to Thrush, asking her to check whether the Liu family had sent out any rare treasures during this time, and whether they had any contact with the arrow. As long as he can find a little clue, he will definitely hold on to it and wipe out the four princes in order to prevent future troubles. It's just that this matter is extraordinary, and there will inevitably be a lot of resistance, unless the emperor himself is in charge of hearing the case. So after escorting the third prince back to the palace, Lin Mubai told the emperor the original story of last night.

The emperor's reaction was very calm. After being silent for a long time, he suddenly asked coldly: "What does Aiqing think about this?" ”

Lin Mubai was stunned for a moment, and then replied cautiously: "According to what the minister has seen, it may be a few cases handled by the third prince recently, and it may not be anyone's interests that have been touched. ”

"And who do you think did it?" It was still the same calm voice, as if the one who almost died was not his son.

For some reason, Lin Mubai intuitively felt that the emperor's attitude was unpredictable. So he also cheered up the spirit of twelve, and carefully said word by word: "Forgive the minister for being stupid." There is no evidence at the moment, and the minister has no clue. Emperor Shengming, I hope you can give me some advice. ”

Although he lowered his head, Lin Mubai could still feel the two sharp eyes on the throne staring at him, as if they wanted to see what he knew and thought in his heart.

After a long time, I heard the emperor say slowly: "This case will be handed over to you." ”

Lin Mubai hurriedly raised his head and was about to speak, but saw that the emperor waved his hand, signaling that he could not refuse, and then said coldly: "You remember, just let it go and check." No matter who I find, I will never spare him! ”

“…… Be! ”

I saw the emperor get up from his seat again and walk down slowly. Lin Mubai immediately felt the chill that was getting closer and closer, and only heard the man say slowly, word by word: "Anyone who participated in the assassination of Yuan'er will be punished by Ling Chi." ”

is the so-called wrath of the Son of Heaven, ambushing millions of corpses and bleeding thousands of miles. It turned out that the emperor was already furious.