Chapter 0137: Becoming a King and Defeating a Villain
The two of them took dozens of people and went straight to the court.
Of course, it was impossible for dozens of people to enter, and in the end, only the two of them entered the palace with ten people. Of course, there are people from Yulinwei in the palace, and they will also escort the waste prince out.
Entering the palace from the west gate, the lantern library is not far away, and it is close to the palace wall.
When I arrived at the lantern storehouse, I saw that the inside and outside were full of people from Yu Linwei.
Miao had to go in after coming forward to contact people.
Su Nancheng followed.
The lantern warehouse is actually quite large, but no matter how big it is, it is not a place to live, and it is still freezing at this time, and it must be a crime to sleep here.
As soon as you enter, you will be greeted by a smell of blood.
On a bamboo frame bed thrown in the middle, the emperor's eldest grandson was lying on his stomach, covered with an apricot-colored cloak, silently, and the eighty court staff went down, and he didn't heal him, and he was not dead.
The waste prince sat in the corner against the wall, with only two broken lanterns squashed under his buttocks.
There is also a bit of emerald pattern on the lantern.
This should be a broken point emerald roller lamp. It's hard to do it, and I don't know how many kingfishers have been harmed to get so many feathers.
But the lamp was only broken, and it was thrown into the storeroom for waste.
The air outside the house was mixed with a cold wind blowing in, and the waste prince raised his head.
It's not that he hasn't eaten in the past few days, but the things he sent are really unbearable. He wasn't in the mood to eat either.
It's impossible to sleep well, and when you're very sleepy, you just get together in the corner. There is only one cloak on the body to keep out the cold. Now the cloak was over the seriously wounded emperor's eldest grandson.
"Your Highness, please, the minister will send you to the place where you live." Miao Congdao.
The waste prince glanced at it a few times, and then saw Su Nancheng behind him.
Pulled his mouth and smiled: "Now that I'm lonely, the third child is proud, right?" The third child is not a good person, the Su family is supporting him now, and when he ascends the throne and succeeds to the throne in the future, I am afraid that he will not keep you. ”
"You think too much, these things Weichen doesn't understand. Weichen only knows loyalty. "Sunan is surging.
After saying that, he waved his hand to the outside: "Come in, carry the emperor and grandson out." ”
"Father...... Even if he hates me, this is his own grandson, save him. The waste prince looked at his silent son and turned his head to look at Miao Cong.
"We'll report it, but let's do what we want at this time."
The wasted prince shook his head, but said nothing more.
The imperial grandson who was carried out still didn't react, looking at the paleness of his face, I was afraid that he wouldn't be able to stand up for long.
Su Nancheng put his finger on his neck, and the pulse he felt was relatively weak, but the person was indeed alive.
When the waste prince went out, a sedan chair was waiting. The sedan chair is hung with a dark cloth curtain.
It's not that I'm afraid that he won't be able to walk, but I don't want him to show his face.
When the group left the palace gate, there was a mule cart parked outside the west palace gate.
The mule cart was hung with green cloth, which was very inconspicuous.
Put the father and son in, and the bump didn't wake up the comatose emperor.
Su Nancheng sat at the wheel of the car, and on the other side was a soldier who could drive the car.
The group went to the outskirts of the city.
The place where the Eighth Prince was imprisoned has been deserted for a long time, and no one has sorted it out, and now he is in a hurry to send people there, and no one has sorted it out.
It's cold, and it's hard to see inside.
But what more good treatment could a sinner have?
Now the father and son of the abolished prince are all gone.
After sending people in, Sunan Cheng asked, "My lord, how do we get it?" There is no palace person here, is there any arrangement above? ”
Miao Cong was also worried: "I guess the top is too angry, and I didn't say anything...... How do you do this? Well, stay and take care of one or two, so that you don't hurt that person. I'll go back to the Commander and ask. ”
Su Nancheng looked embarrassed: "My lord, don't talk about the abolished prince, the emperor and grandson...... It doesn't necessarily hold up. Could it be that we invite Langzhong for him? I was not allowed to see the imperial doctor if I was beaten up......"
"Tsk, this ......" Miao Cong was also embarrassed.
It's not that I care if he dies, but I'm afraid that the boss will blame him when the time comes.
A man dies as soon as he reaches you?
"Why don't you get some medicine for him first? Unless his injuries are properly healed, he will not be able to rely on a single medicine. Let's wait for the arrangement from above. "At the very least, people don't die during this period.
"Okay, you go and get somebody. I'll go to the Commander first, you've worked hard. ”
"Don't dare, Lord Song." Su Nancheng said politely.
Sending Miao Cong away, Su Nancheng instructed the following soldiers: "Go to the pharmacy in the city to buy some medicine, and buy some wound medicine." If you enter it, you will buy pills. Buy some life-threatening medicine. ”
The soldier took the money and went.
"Go find a stove first, make a fire for them, and prepare a few days to eat."
"My lord, are you so kind to them?" Zheng Chengye was puzzled, and smiled: "Isn't it all wasted?" ”
Sunan Cheng looked at him: "Whose son is he?" ”
Zheng Chengye was stunned: "The little one understands." ”
"It's good to understand, we don't care what happens to him in the future, but if something happens to us at this time...... If we don't keep it, we'll all be guilty. Sunan Cheng said.
"Yes! The small ones will do it. Zheng Chengye took people to work while running.
When the fire is lit, the food is ready.
The people who bought the medicine also came back.
Su Nancheng took things and Zheng Chengye in.
"Give the emperor and grandson medicine. Weichen didn't dare to be too big, so he could only buy some wound medicine. Sunan Cheng said.
The waste prince was obviously a little surprised, but he didn't say anything.
I got up myself to give my son medicine.
The eldest son is his most painful child, and perhaps one day, if he ascends the throne, the eldest son will also become a big problem, but at least not yet.
When he lifted the cloak, his clothes were soaked with blood and stuck to his flesh.
Sunan Cheng called someone to bring hot water and help get it.
The unconscious person didn't even feel the pain.
When I finally peeled off my clothes, more than half an hour had passed.
Spread the wound medicine on the almost rotten meat, looking at the injury, Su Nancheng also knew that this person was hopeless.
The wound has begun to fester, not to mention that this blunt blow can break the skin to this point, and the internal organs must be bleeding.
He didn't die for the time being, but because he was young and was in full bloom.
Medication is useless, unless it is at the level of medical care that lasts for hundreds of years, and maybe there is still a salvae.
However, Su Nancheng still laid the wound medicine steadily. He was given pills again.
The pills that took a lot of effort to eat were just lake people.
The waste prince looked at it, but he didn't know it in his heart, he watched all this in silence.
In the end, Sunan Cheng covered the body of the emperor and grandson with the muslin cloth found by the people below, and covered him with a quilt.
It was still cold in the room, but the brazier was still a little hot.
"Nan Cheng has thought about today?" The waste prince asked.
"Wechen didn't think about today." When I first went to the East Palace, I really didn't think about it.
"Hehe, now that I have landed in this field, it is also a good thing for you."