Looking down at the bright and flickering lights, Fufeng City is gathered in a bustle.

The flowers that have just risen are in the direction of the palace!

Wei Siyun's expression was grim.

Something happened to the palace??

He Yunchu didn't know why, and when he followed to the door, he couldn't help but ask, "What happened?" ”

Wei Siyun couldn't tell her.

The ceremonial flower was put by his people.

Yellow, which means that the person who caused the accident should be Wei Rin.

However, in the royal family, the whole body is involved.

The situation was unclear, and he couldn't reveal it.

He Yunchu could only turn his gaze around He Yunchu's shoulder and asked, "Is the injury on the shoulder medicated?" ”

"Huh?"

He Yunchu was splashed with that cup of tea by He Qingyu in the afternoon.

However, the winter coat was heavy, but it didn't hurt the inside.

She thought that 'Rong Jin' was asking if she had changed the dressing for her previous injury.

After all, he wouldn't know about the dispute he had in Hefu.

"Not yet, I'll go up in a while, don't-" Worried that He Yunchu couldn't say the two words.

Maybe people just asked casually, but she seemed to be self-inflicted when she said this.

"Find a little girl for you, it's not good for a woman to have a scar."

"Ahh He Yunchu nodded a little confused: "Okay." ”

After Wei Siyun finished speaking, he went out.

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Following.

When I woke up early in the morning, the whole city knew that the palace had been attacked by assassins last night.

The whole city is under martial law today.

"I'm going to die," Sister Xiang patted her chest and sighed: "I heard that the saint was assassinated last night, and the sword was almost stabbed, and the person was so frightened that he didn't wake up today!" ”

Mei'er practiced guzheng on the side: "Although it was blocked overnight, it was rumored that there was a river of blood last night, and the hundred officials who rushed over and the guards of the Royal Forest Army were injured. ”

He Yunchu was staring at the carpentry master carving, and when he heard the words, he pounced: "Who is injured?!" ”

"Oh, it's not your son." Sister Xiang gave her a blank look.

Xiao Yanagi told them all last night.

said that the aura that came in was powerful, and the face was like a crown of jade.

How many families are surnamed Rong in the Imperial City?

This guess will tell who it is.

I didn't expect He Yunchu to be so lucky, and he actually ran into a fragrant dumpling that night.

"I mean who hurts?" He Yunchu pulled away from the topic: "Shouldn't the palace be heavily guarded, and let the assassin put his sword under the nose of the saint?" ”

Speaking of this, Sister Xiang glanced at He Yunchu with a smile: "Huh." ”

He Yunchu was covered in sweat and hair when she looked at him: "Mao? ”

"Why don't you say that God will help you when people are lucky?"

Xiao Liu'er interface: "You don't remember?" The Imperial Forest Garrison, which is under the jurisdiction of Prince Yun, had such a big difference last night, even if he is the prince, he will inevitably have to eat and fall. ”

Prince Yun is about to be punished.

Hahaha.

He Yunchu was refreshed from the bottom of his heart: "Then who else is injured, what kind of official did you just say?" ”

"It's the second prince."

He Yunchu: "Huh? ”

"Didn't I say that the sword almost stabbed the saint, but I was stopped by the second prince halfway, and I heard that it was stabbed in the chest."

"Now there is chaos in the palace, the saint is too frightened and has not woken up, the second prince is seriously injured and unconscious, and even the queen is crying and fainting in front of the palace."

In this way, Prince Yun can't escape this punishment.

It's still a big one.

He Yunchu didn't hear the news of Rong Jin's injury, and somehow breathed a sigh of relief.

"Did the Assassin catch it?"

Sister Xiang looked like she had seen through the world: "I heard that I caught two live mouths and are trying them in Taili Temple, I guess I have eyebrows, Taili Temple is also the prince's anyway, and people often lose half their lives when they go in." ”

They have all heard of Prince Yun's cruel methods.

Those who have always fallen into his hands can only ask for more blessings.

Palace.

Taili Temple Court Commander.

Wei Siyun walked out of the interrogation room with a grim face.

Cai Shan handed him a handkerchief, because the prince had blood on his hands.

"Your Highness, how's it going?"

This group of assassins was already squatting in the palace, and when they attacked, Wei Rin took a step back to the harem, and the royal forest army was overwhelmed.

Evil door.

The roster and patrol of the Imperial Forest Army have always been in accordance with the strict regulations set by the prince.

And when these people appeared, they strangely avoided all their eyes and ears.

Wei Siyun said lightly: "From beginning to end, I only said that the emperor was unconscious. ”

Cai Shan's knelt down when he heard this: "Your Highness, others can say this, but you can't do it." ”

Let them hear, and they will be punished!

"What, aren't they right?"

Wei Siyun had a mocking look on his face.

Today, the saint has no ability to govern the world, the court is chaotic, and the people's livelihood is suffering.

Spending the taxes paid by the people of the treasury, he raised a bunch of warlocks and prayed for immortality every day.

Those who are dissatisfied with him abound.

Cai Shan's face turned pale.

Although His Highness was at peace with the Holy Lord, he also knew that His Highness was full of rebellious bones.

To the Holy One... It's even more inexplicably hateful.

At that time, His Royal Highness's mother and relatives were desperately protected by the saint who ascended the throne.

But the actions of the saint in the past ten years are indeed not worthy of the old man.

"Are you awake?" Wei Siyun cleaned his hands, as if he had just said that the person who was unconscious was not him, and instead cared: "The entire Tai Hospital has been summoned and waited for carefully, he can't die at this time." ”

Cai Shan: "... The queen said that we have a great responsibility for this matter, and we will not let our people approach, and she will guard it herself. ”

"Let her go." Wei Siyun said again: "What about Wei Siyan? ”

"After stopping the bleeding, the doctor said that it would be fine when he woke up."

Wei Siyun sneered: "This flesh and skin suffering, the saint wakes up, he should be rewarded, right?" ”

Wei Siyan has not yet been conferred the title because of the queen's ambitions.

The queen wants more than just a prince.

"Let's see." Wei Siyun asked as he walked, "What did the Imperial Doctor say?" ”

"The imperial doctor said that before the assassination of the saint, he had an unbearable headache, and he was too frightened, and he blocked his throat in one breath, that's right-"

Stepping into Wen Yu Palace, Wei Siyun suddenly stopped.

The person kneeling under this corridor, who is it not Zhao Su?

There was a lot of noise in the courtyard, and everyone didn't notice him.

Yu Huimi, who was dressed in a phoenix suit, was scolding Zhao Su: "Who do you think you are?" Saying that the saint has something in his head without any evidence, did you not stay enough in prison last time?! ”

Zhao Su had a medical job in Tai Hospital before the accident.

Later, Meng Ke felt ashamed, and mentioned a few words in Wei Rin's face, and she came back to duty.

Just now, she checked her pulse for a long time, and then looked at Wei Rin's strange appearance.

Finally, if the saint's illness occurs suddenly, it should be an intracranial abnormality.

Yu Huimi was about to get started.

She was angry, afraid that something would happen to Wei Rin at this time.

If a person dies at this time, then the overall situation has been decided, and it is Wei Siyun who ascends the throne!

Absolutely not!

"You have a foreign object in one mouthful, what's the matter, I wish something had happened to the saint, right??"

Zhao Su knelt with a face embarrassed: "No, no." ”

Yu Huimi was only angry: "Come on, bring me down and slap my mouth!" ”

The palace people stepped forward to hold Zhao Su, and they were about to drag it down.

Wei Siyun stepped forward, crossed the threshold, and smiled faintly: "So lively? ”