Chapter 297: We Are Different

Hearing Chang Guiren question herself like this, the Queen Mother suddenly couldn't hold her face, how could she let a little noble person be so humiliated, wouldn't she, the Queen Mother, be too faceless?

"Come on, drag this little slut who doesn't know the height of the sky and the height of the earth to the mourning family and beat him to death." The Queen Mother said angrily.

However, Chang Guiren did not kneel and beg for mercy as the Queen Mother expected, but said coldly with a good look: "The emperor's current body and bones are inseparable from mine, if I am not by his side, I am afraid that the emperor will not live long." ”

Hearing this, the queen mother's color changed, she actually threatened her with the emperor's safety, this damn woman, she would definitely not let her go so easily.

The Queen Mother returned to her bedroom angrily, and ordered someone to pass King Jing into the palace, at such an extraordinary moment, the only person she could trust was King Jing.

It's just that she didn't know that King Jing was having a headache at this time. Several of his concubines have been making trouble outside all day long, if it weren't for the fact that they were the sons of the palace, they would have been beaten to death, and today his son was carried back to the palace, and the imperial doctor in the palace was helpless against his son's injury.

I wanted to go to the city to invite Han Jiang to come for treatment, but Han Jiang had no choice but to go to King Chen's Mansion, King Jing's Mansion and King Chen's Mansion didn't have any friendship, so it was naturally difficult to invite someone from King Chen's Mansion.

King Jing's son was lying on the bed, only the breath came out but not the breath entered, and the side concubine on the side cried and broke her liver and intestines.

"Lord, you quickly send someone to King Chen's Mansion, that Doctor Hanjiang is clever and benevolent, when Princess Chen fell into the sea, she was also unconscious, it was Doctor Hanjiang who saved her, you go to King Chen's Mansion to invite someone in person." The tears of the woman's crying rippled, and King Jing was even more upset when she saw it.

At this time, there was laughter and joy in King Chen's mansion, and Han Jiang and Chu Lixue sat together drinking tea, listening to the news that Liuyue had inquired about coming back from outside. At this time, the steward came to report that King Jing had asked to see him at the door.

King Jing's appearance, Chu Lixue was not surprised, his baby son was designed by Chu Lixue, and King Jing came to King Chen's Mansion to invite Han Jiang to go over for diagnosis and treatment, although Chu Lixue and Han Jiang's sister and brother recognize each other, but Han Jiang, as a doctor, the mission of saving lives and helping the injured has long been ingrained in his heart, and he will definitely not go to treat the people of King Jing's Mansion because King Jing and King Chen's Mansion have a holiday.

Moreover, Chu Lixue did not intend to stop Hanjiang from rescuing, sometimes it takes time to rescue people, once the best rescue time is missed, it will be difficult for Hua Tuo to be alive.

"Go and ask King Jing to come in." Chu Lixue said lightly.

After a while, King Jing came to the courtyard where Chu Lixue lived, and it happened that he saw Han Jiang drinking tea and eating snacks with Chu Lixue.

King Jing didn't know the true relationship between Han Jiang and Chu Lixue, so he naturally wondered that Chu Lixue and Han Jiang had a harmonious relationship, could it be that just the relationship between a doctor and a patient could be so good? He really couldn't figure it out.

"Doctor Hanjiang." Jing Dynasty Hanjiang arched his hand.

"King Jing, are you here to find me?" Han Jiang wondered. It can be said that this king has never had any intersection with him, and there is even hatred between them.

"Exactly, the dog was seriously injured, and now the imperial doctors are helpless, so I have come to ask Dr. Hanjiang to treat the child." The king's words were earnest. Chu Lixue understands that he really loves his son, but King Jing is also one of the people who hurt the Chu family, so she will not watch King Jing live freely.

"Oh? The imperial doctors are helpless, so I'm afraid there is nothing they can do. "Hanjiang is a little embarrassed.

Although Chu Lixue didn't tell him anything, after Han Jiang recognized his family, he also quietly checked, since King Jing was on the side of the Empress Dowager Bai, then King Jing's hands would not be very clean.

"Doctor Hanjiang, this king knows that you have excellent medical skills, so please ask Doctor Hanjiang to save the child's life." After that, King Jing will kneel down to Hanjiang.

Han Jiang was taken aback by King Jing's sudden move, and hurriedly stepped forward to help King Jing up, "Lord Wang, please don't do this, I can't stand it." I will try my best to heal Ling Lang's injury, and as for whether it can be cured, there is no guarantee below. ”

King Jing was very happy when he heard that Han Jiang was willing to save his son, as long as Han Jiang was willing to save his son, then his son would have hope to recover his health.

When he came to King Jing's mansion, King Jing personally led Hanjiang to the courtyard where his son lived, and as soon as he came to the door of the house, he heard a miserable cry inside.

"Ah...... My son, why did you just go? You're gone, what do you want to do? ”

Hearing the sound, King Jing's face was shocked, and he quickened his pace and walked into the room, the room was already crying, King Jing looked at his son lying on the bed like ashes, and the pain in his heart was indescribable. Although this son was not born to the woman he loved the most, he was his own flesh and blood after all, and the emperor would never know that he was his biological father.

Hanjiang heard the cry inside, and did not enter the room, but stopped outside for a moment and turned to leave. King Jing trembled his hands and brushed the face of his son, who was his favorite among his concubines, because his temper was most like his, but now, God had taken the life of his son.

"Lord Wang, Ziwen is gone, and the concubine body should not live." Concubine Qin cried.

"Hmph, sister, Ziwen's life is thin, if he is like my Zida, he won't have an accident, in the end, he is still nosy." Concubine Ning said coldly.

"What do you say? How can your Zida compare with my Ziwen? Concubine Qin said angrily. Although they are all concubines, she can see that the prince is still different from Ziwen.

"Sister, what am I talking about, I mean, your Ziwen is beyond his strength, and he wants to be a hero to save the beauty, but he was seriously injured." Concubine Ning sneered.

The quarrel between the two all fell into the ears of King Jing, who had been concerned about his son's injury, but did not understand the reason for his son's injury. Moreover, he didn't expect that in this Cloud City, someone would dare to hurt his son. I'm really impatient.

"What do you say? Ziwen was beaten like this? Ziwen's martial arts are not weak, how can he be beaten like this? King Jing said angrily.

"Yes, Zida saw with his own eyes, Ziwen was beaten like this because of a little girl in a restaurant." Concubine Ning gloated.

However, King Jing didn't hear what Concubine Ning said that Ziwen was injured for a little girl, but heard that Zida saw it with his own eyes. That is to say, when Ziwen was beaten, Zida watched like this, how could he just watch? They're brothers.

"Someone, bring Zida and this king to find it." King Jing said in a deep voice.

Concubine Ning didn't notice the change on King Jing's face, but when she heard that King Jing asked him to find Zida, the joy in her heart was naturally unstoppable.

After a while, Zida walked over quickly. When he heard the news of Ziwen's death in his room just now, he was so happy that he almost let people set off firecrackers to celebrate.

"Father, are you looking for me?" Zida said respectfully.

"Were you there when Ziwen was beaten today?"

"Yes, I also said that I didn't want him to be nosy, but he didn't listen, and in the end he was seriously injured, if I hadn't taken him back to his house, he wouldn't have been able to come back on the street." Zida said proudly.

Zida was proud, and he was kicked to the ground by King Jing unexpectedly. Zi Dazheng looked at King Jing suspiciously, "Father, why are you doing this?" You can't blame me for Ziwen's death, he was competitive, and I didn't let him go. ”

Zida was very unconvinced, they were also concubines, why did he make his father look down on him so much, but Ziwen was the guy who would only coax his father to be happy, and his father never had to look at himself squarely.

originally thought that when Ziwen died, he would soon be liked by his father, but now it seems that he can't get his father's favor, but his father will be angry with himself because of Wen's death.

At that time, he saw Ziwen being beaten, I still thought that he could fight with the other party for a few more rounds, but I didn't expect that he was so useless, only a dozen rounds, and he was already beaten to the ground.

"This king knows that you didn't let him go, Ziwen, this child has always been very kind-hearted, you are different, you have a bad mind, you wish Ziwen had an accident, do you think that if Ziwen has an accident, this king will look at you squarely? Don't! King Jing said coldly.

Zida didn't expect his father to be so ruthless, they are also sons, but he treats all his sons differently, sometimes, he feels that his father is better than him to the emperor. Moreover, he once heard his mother say that his father seemed to have something to do with the Empress Dowager Bai when he was young, and he thought that if his father helped the son of the Empress Dowager Bai win the world, they could follow the light, but what was the result? Nothing.

Although he and Ziwen are both concubines, his father cultivates Ziwen very carefully, and his father has no son-in-law, so it is not impossible for this concubine to become a regular son.

This kind of thing is also common in their high-ranking families, and the mother-in-law has no son, so she can choose one of the concubines to be fostered in her own house, so that she can inherit the family business and title as a son-in-law.

"Father, you are too partial, Ziwen and I are your sons, but you are always different from me and to him, we are both concubines, I know that you are good to him, because you want him to inherit the family business in the future, but so what? He is dead, he is dead, you are destined to have no son-in-law, this is all your own sin, you can only bear it yourself. Zida roared.