"What's so delicious about these porridges, let's go, go to Qingchun Tower, and my brother will be the east!"

Zhao Mi stepped forward to pull Zhao Chen.

Before his hand touched Zhao Chen's arm, he was blocked by Wei Xiao with one hand. Wei Xiao brought the porridge bowl to Zhao Mi, "Fourth Highness, please."

Zhao Mi reluctantly sat down and frowned, "It's just that the imperial brother has just recovered from a serious illness, so he should always take some good supplements."

Zhao Chen said lightly, "What's the matter, the fourth brother dislikes the meal of the Prince's Mansion?"

Zhao Mi said, "Naturally, it's not ......."

Zhao Chen said, "Wei Xiao, since the fourth prince thinks the green vegetable porridge is light, I will serve him another bowl of duck soup."

"Yes!"

Wei Xiao filled a bowl of duck soup and put it in front of Zhao Mi.

Zhao Mi held his hand on the edge of the table and couldn't stop shaking.

Zhao Chen said lightly, "What is the fourth brother nervous about, could it be that Cheng Gu can poison you in his own mansion? Who will believe it? Wei Xiao, feed the four princes to drink."

"Yes!"

Even if Zhao Chen is sick, he has a suppressive power in front of Zhao Mi, and even if he is not full of qi when he speaks, it is like thunder in Zhao Mi's ears.

Zhao Mi's face turned pale, and when the spoon in Wei Xiao's hand approached him, he slammed the spoon, "I don't drink!"

Zhao Chen's eyes sank, "In the Zhenguo Mansion, Gu once warned you, if you don't have the ability to hide yourself, it's best not to act rashly. Lonely is dead, do you think you can be the prince and marry Danyang?"

Zhao Mi gritted his teeth and said in a trembling voice, "What did the eldest emperor brother say...... My brother doesn't understand."

Zhao Chen said lightly, "It doesn't matter if you don't understand, it's good if the third brother and King Chengjun can understand it, and if the father emperor can understand it."

The fan in the study was opened, and King Chengjun helped Zhao Yin and walked out of it.

King Chengjun said, "The emperor asked this king to come over and escort the prince into the palace, I didn't want to see such a good show. I roughly understand, the Fourth Highness knows that the porridge and soup are poisonous."

Zhao Mi's face was like ashes, and he said angrily, "Uncle Wang can't spray people with blood! If you say who is the most capable of fighting for the position of the prince, but the third brother! Why should I do such a thing as a wedding garment for another?"

Zhao Yin's eyes were cold, and he sneered, "So, if something happens to the eldest brother, I will take the blame for you, and you will take advantage of the fisherman!" When did the fourth brother have such an ingenious idea?"

"You're rambling!"

The four princes still wanted to argue, but Chengjun Wang said, "The four princes should explain to the emperor."

He clapped his hands, and the Guards rushed in from the outside and held him hostage.

The three brothers entered the palace.

The Imperial Study.

King Chengjun reported the performance of the three princes and the four princes in the prince's mansion.

He added, "The minister imprisoned all the servants in the dining room of the prince's mansion and interrogated them one by one, but a maid bit her tongue and committed suicide while everyone was unprepared. After inquiring around, someone has seen her and the four princes meeting in private, and behaving intimately."

Zhao Mi knelt on the ground and wept bitterly, "Father, the son is wronged! Erchen was drunk and confused, and when he saw that the emperor's face was not good, he felt that the porridge was poisonous...... Erchen has been timid since he was a child, father!"

Emperor Qingming glanced at him lightly, "It's not promising! Even if it is to excuse himself, as a prince, where can he use his cowardice as an excuse? Look at what you look like, my lord!"

Zhao Mi hurriedly suppressed his crying, "Father, the son-in-law is at most in the limelight, greedy for beauty, where is there any other thought......

Emperor Qingming said, "Since you know that you are incompetent, you can just be a prince without a title. The Four Princes' Mansion, the door will be closed in the future, you can cultivate yourself for a while."

Slash, secluded!

The expressions of the people in the hall were different.

Although Zhao Mi is suspected of poisoning, the fight between the princes is already cruel, which is also what Emperor Qingming wants. The prince was unharmed, cut off, and imprisoned, this punishment can be described as heavy.

Zhao Mi was shocked, "Father! said that it was the son of the minister who poisoned it, but there is no real evidence! Father and emperor, son and son wronged......"

King Chengjun took Zhao Mi out.

Emperor Qingming looked at the ghost again

The son who walked around after the door was closed, and said in a deep voice, "As a prince, you don't take your own life seriously, so don't be afraid that others will kill you."

Zhao Chen looked at the majestic Father Emperor on the dragon chair and asked, "Father, since the fourth brother has shouted injustice, don't you plan to investigate it again?" For example, Concubine Xian, such as the people around the fourth brother. For example, where does the poison come from?"

Emperor Qingming's eyes sank, "Concubine Xian didn't leave the palace last night, what does this have to do with her? I have already disposed of the Four Princes, and this is the end of the matter."

Zhao Chen said, "Concubine Xian and the fourth brother only need to reach a tacit understanding in advance, and they can start when the son-in-law wakes up and can eat, so why do you need to make arrangements last night."

Emperor Qingming's face was cold, "You are sick, take a prince, do you want to take another concubine?" If you continue to investigate, will it still involve the previous dynasty?"

Zhao Chen stood up reluctantly in his chair and arched his hand, "Erchen has overpassed. The sons and daughters still have to go to the imperial grandmother and the concubine to say goodbye, so they will retire first."

"Wait."

Emperor Qingming held the dragon case with both hands, stared at him and asked, "Last night, why did you suddenly take the medicine?"

Zhao Chen looked at his father's always cold eyes and replied, "Erchen is like drowning in the deep sea, boundless, cold and chaotic. The sons don't know life and death, they don't know the joys and sorrows, where will they know what medicine is."

Emperor Qingming frowned, "Stand down."

Zhao Chen asked, "Father, if your son really dies, will you be sad?"

Qingming Dili's eyes narrowed, "What do you think?"

Zhao Chen smiled, "Naturally, I will be sad. The retainers retired."

He straightened his back, looked lightly at Zhao Chengyuan, who was sitting on the side drinking tea, and slowly walked out of the main hall.

Zhao Chengyuan raised the teacup at Wu Jian, "I'm tired of Manager Wu."

Wu Jian was about to step forward to pour tea, but Emperor Qingming said, "I have to drink all the good tea here, so you might as well go back to your own house."

Zhao Chengyuan got up with a smile, without a word of superfluous greetings, "Brother Chen's retirement."

Pull off the robe and go.

Emperor Qingming was sullen and glanced at Wu Jian, who was holding a teapot, "Pour tea!"

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Zhao Chen went to Cining Palace and let the Queen Mother hug him and cry.

He went to Yikun Palace again.

Wang Guifei was holding the incense seal, looked up at him, and said coldly, "This palace still thinks that you have so much ambition that you will never take medicine."

Zhao Chen asked her the same question, "If Erchen really died, would the mother concubine be sad?"

Wang Guifei glanced at his eight-point resemblance to Emperor Qingming, lowered her head and continued to play the incense seal, and said lightly, "The prince has already asked for peace, so go back and rest."

Zhao Chen said calmly, "Erchen retired."

Turn and leave.

The palace road is long.

Zhao Chen walked slowly with his hands in his hands.

Liang Zhong prepared a sedan chair, "Prince, you are still seriously ill, let's get on the sedan chair."

"Not necessarily."

Zhao Chen pointed to the red palace wall and said, "When I was lonely, I felt that this wall was very high, and it hurt a lot to fall. Looking at it now, no matter how high the wall is, the only one who can hurt is himself."

Liang Zhong looked left and right, "Prince......

Zhao Chen said, "Don't worry, I won't fall again in the future."