The soldiers returned to the court.

The second prince was sent back to the palace as soon as possible.

and summoned the doctors of the entire Tai Hospital.

Marquis Weiyuan wore a dusty face and went to meet Emperor Longhui.

Above the court.

Emperor Longhui saw the severed arm of the Marquis of Weiyuan, and his face was solemn.

Thousands of troops are easy to get, and one general is hard to find.

In foreign wars, the Jokhang was already in a weak position.

It is not as rich as the great abyss.

It is not as good as leaving the north to have more generals.

Not to mention the barbarian's fierce cavalry combat ability.

Wei Yuanhou is one of the few generals in Dazhao.

Now, in order to accommodate Qingyu's waste, this general has been lost so far.

"Marquis Weiyuan, hard work."

Wei Yuanhou was embarrassed.

Hard work is hard work, but the result is powerless.

When he set out on the expedition, he took with him 300,000 soldiers.

Now there are nearly 200,000 soldiers, buried in the border city.

Although he broke his arm, he came back alive.

But he was bitter in his heart.

That's 200,000 people.

The total strength of the Jokhang was only 600,000.

After a battle, a third of the troops of the entire territory were lost.

Wei Yuanhou can imagine that Dazhao will be difficult to breathe next.

Thinking of this, he closed his eyes in pain, tears sliding down.

"Your Majesty, it's a minister...... Impotent. ”

At the age of fourteen, he followed his father to the battlefield, and it has been more than ten years.

Although in the past few years, there have been more losses and fewer wins.

But it has never been so tragic as this battle.

He's a sinner of Jokhang!

"Marquis of Weiyuan!"

Emperor Longhui couldn't feel better in his heart.

He was an emperor.

Killed a lot of people.

There were brothers, courtiers, and servants in the palace.

These 200,000 people are different.

Wei Yuanhou fell to the ground, "Please condemn Your Majesty." ”

200,000 dead souls, pressed on him.

almost crushed this general, who was accustomed to life and death.

"Punish you to go back to your home for self-reflection, and temporarily suspend yourself for half a year."

Emperor Longhui waved his hand and asked people to retreat.

"The Imperial Doctor will come to the house to treat you."

Wei Yuanhou choked up and thanked him.

**

The second prince's bedroom.

Rong Qingyu's whole person was completely depressed.

One of his legs, severed from the calf.

Although he was saved by Wei Yuanhou.

He still hated each other.

Maybe I know that it has nothing to do with Wei Yuanhou.

However, Rong Qingyu couldn't control himself.

If you don't find someone to hate.

How his mood was relieved.

Concubine Zheng rushed over as soon as possible.

Seeing my son's broken leg.

The whole person fainted at the first time.

The palace maids were in a hurry to send Concubine Zheng back to Tangli Palace.

"Second Brother ......"

Rong Qingzhuo came in.

Seeing the broken leg of the second prince, everyone was stupid.

"What's going on?"

Broken leg?

Rong Qingzhuo immediately thought that the second prince was destined to lose the throne in this life.

Dazhao is not the only prince of Rong Qingyu.

How can a prince with a broken leg surpass his other brothers and ascend the throne as emperor.

"What are you looking at?"

Rong Qingyu's eyes were full of anger.

He knew his situation.

On the way back, my mind turned over and over everything I was going to face.

The more I think about it, the more tormented it becomes.

In himself, he is the prince who is most likely to ascend to the throne.

Now it's all ruined.

Rong Qingyu couldn't accept it.

Especially the eyes of being stared at by people with a broken leg made him feel like a poor worm.

The violent emotions in my heart could not be suppressed at all.

Rong Qingzhuo retracted his gaze.

But he secretly made a plan in his heart.

It's time for him to find a way out.

The imperial physician reformulated the medicines needed for the second prince inside and outside.

He bandaged his wounds and left.

Soon, the news of the second prince's broken leg spread throughout the palace.

Even people who are not very sensitive to politics are aware of the oppressive atmosphere in the palace.

This battle for the succession has just begun.

The second prince is already out.

In the afternoon of the same day, an edict came to the second prince.

He was grounded.

The time of lifting the ban is unknown.

In the harem, the ladies who have sons are comfortable.

The once invincible Concubine Zheng will be completely a thing of the past.

The only son lost the possibility of competing for the throne of the prince.

In the future, their mother and son could only be in the hands of the new emperor.

Lingering!

Rong Qingyu was incredulous.

He looked at Wei Heng who came to deliver the decree in amazement, and he couldn't wait to stare at the other party's body with two holes.

"Grandpa Wei, why is this?"

He lost a leg on the battlefield.

Instead of rewarding and comforting him, his father grounded him?

Wei Heng clasped his hands together, and his smile was very fake, but it was impossible to find a thorn.

"Second Highness, Your Majesty said that it was you who coveted military merits and caused 5,000 people to become the souls of the barbarian swords."

Wei Heng felt that the Second Highness was a fool.

At this point, he still doesn't know what is wrong.

Obviously, His Majesty is not so stupid, how can His Royal Highness the Second Prince be so stupid.

It seems that the second prince followed the roots of the Zheng family.

His two uncles couldn't figure it out.

Since His Royal Highness went out with the army, these two have been the most cheerful in the court.

It seems that the supreme position is already in the bag of the second prince.

**

Zheng Guifei woke up.

After being sluggish for a long time, he suddenly got up from the couch and ran all the way to his son.

"Mother, mother, mother......"

Mama and the palace maid hurriedly chased after them.

Concubine Zheng was afraid.

She seemed to see her son's leg broken.

How can it be.

Although his son went to the battlefield, he was just a prisoner.

The prison guards are all in the rear.

When she came to her destination, Concubine Zheng was stopped.

"Presumptuous, do you dare to stand in the way of this palace, don't you want to live?

Concubine Zheng spoke sharply, eager to kill the forbidden army in front of her.

She didn't want to argue with the Forbidden Army here, so she threw up her sleeves and prepared to enter.

"Uhhh

Two sheathed sabers, crossed in front of her.

"Niangniang, Your Majesty's will, Your Royal Highness is grounded, and no one is allowed to enter without Your Majesty's nod."

was stopped again, and the anger in Concubine Zheng's heart was almost uncontrollable.

"You ......"

Concubine Zheng staggered back, supported by the quick-eyed mama behind her.

She knew that if she had to go in, His Majesty would definitely not be able to explain.

But her son was inside.

Thinking of her son's broken leg, Concubine Zheng was anxious and angry.

"Poof—"

She clutched her chest, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

He then fell to the ground unconscious.

"Mother, mother, mother......"

Mama hurriedly sent Concubine Zheng back to the dormitory again.

Then let the doctor pass on.

After some diagnosis and treatment, the imperial doctor said: "Niangniang is just in a hurry, and it is okay." ”

Tangli Palace, very quiet.

The second prince was abolished, and the palace seemed to foresee his future.

**

Rong Qingzhang knew that the second prince was grounded.

He was reading a book.

"It's fast!"

Hearing the news sent by Shuangfu, he curled his lips slightly.

Ying Lili trembled twice.

Didn't the second prince go to the prison army?

Why was he grounded as soon as he returned to Beijing?

Could it be that you lost the battle?

"What's wrong?" Rong Qingzhang asked.

Daze again?

What a magical head.

Ying Lili sighed faintly.

Said: "Your Highness, after losing the battle, do you want to be grounded?" ”

"No!" Rong Qingzhang sneered.

"He's not just lost."