In Xu's house, the scenes of embarrassment, begging for mercy, and panic that outsiders had speculated about did not appear.

Jiang Sulan even went out under the protection of the Embroidered Uniform Guard to meet with her sisters who were worried about her safety.

Of course, due to the emperor's words, Jiang Sulan didn't dare to get too close.

According to onlookers at the scene, the two were at least half a street apart and communicated entirely by shouting.

The emperor, who was listening to the Jinyiwei's report, said: "..."

Isn't he afraid that others will think that the Xu family has lost power and take the opportunity to bully them?

If something goes wrong, how will I explain it to Zhiyu when he comes back?

However, it's a good thing that Jiang Sulan made such a fuss, because it can let others know that she doesn't restrict them, and let them have a scale in their hearts to measure themselves.

However, there is still one person.

The emperor pinched his brows and asked, "Has Madam Xu not been found yet?"

The commander replied, "Your Majesty, I have searched the manor with my men, but have found no trace of Madam Xu. I have also questioned the attendants, but they have refused to reveal Madam Xu's whereabouts."

"But what is certain is that Madam Xu is definitely not in Tianqi."

The emperor said coldly, "Keep looking. Once you find the person, protect him. Remember, don't let him fall into the hands of the Sixth Prince."

The captain nodded and took the order.

The emperor frowned and closed his eyes.

"Father, your forehead is red from pinching it."

Xiao Lingyu, who was acting as a background in the back, suddenly spoke.

Thinking that Xiao Lingyu was concerned about him, the emperor subconsciously loosened his hand and opened his eyes: "It's okay."

"That's great." Xiao Lingyu breathed a sigh of relief from the bottom of his heart.

The emperor felt a warm current flowing through his heart. Just as he was about to speak, he heard Xiao Lingyu say, "I'm also worried about my father's health. What will happen if he can't approve the memorial?"

emperor:"……"

Xiao Lingyu urged, "Hurry up, Father! After you review these, there will be new ones in three hours."

emperor:"……"

He looked at Xiao Lingyu's dazed eyes and took a deep breath.

Oh no, this kid might have gone stupid from reviewing memorials!

"Call the imperial physician!"

…

In the imperial prison, Jiang Kang'an had slept for a whole day and night.

Xu Yanli went from being heartbroken and letting go at first to being worried and fearful later on.

Every once in a while, I would reach out and feel his breath.

Well, still alive.

It’s true that Old Deng doesn’t care about his own child. Look how tired Kang An is now!

Lao Deng learned this word from listening to the voices of young fish.

At first I thought it was disrespectful to the emperor, but now it seems that what Zhiyu described is really correct!

When she comes back, she will make sure the emperor compensates her well!

The jailer who came to deliver food was so shocked when he saw this scene that he shuddered. He put it down and hurried to look for Xing Maozhi, his voice miserable.

"My lord, my lord, something bad has happened!"

Xing Maozhi's eyebrows jumped: "What's wrong? What's wrong?"

"Master Jiang has been sleeping since he entered the cell last night. When I went in to deliver his meal just now, I saw Master Taishi checking his breathing again. I'm afraid something is seriously wrong, Master!"

The jailer looked sad. After hearing his words, Xing Maozhi's face turned pale and his legs became weak.

The one delivered last night was a perfect person!

Xing Maozhi didn't even dare to think about what would happen if something happened to him in prison.

"Hurry, hurry and prepare the carriage. No, prepare the horses, prepare the fast horses!" His voice trembled. "I'm going to the palace to get the imperial physician. All of you go in and take good care of him. No one can afford to get hurt!"

Everyone dispersed, some prepared their horses, and the rest rushed into the cell.

Xu Yanli was about to check his breath when he felt a gust of wind blowing past. He subconsciously closed his eyes. When he opened his eyes again, the small cell was already crowded with people.

Some poured water, wiped his sweat, checked his breath, and asked him to sit down...

Xu Yanli blinked twice and looked at them with a little caution.

"Master Taishi, please take a seat and don't overwork yourself."

"Master Grand Tutor, please take care of yourself. Young Master Jiang has collapsed, and we are counting on you..."

With a sobbing tone.

"General Jiang is in Nan Gu and won't be back for a while. General Jiang will be brought here someday too. You must cheer up!"

Xu Yanli: “…”

Having said that, of course he could understand that they had misunderstood.

But the jailers were talking at once, and every time Xu Yanli opened his mouth to explain, he was blocked.

…

On the other side, Xing Maozhi hurriedly pulled out a royal physician from the palace. After rushing back, he came to the prison door and saw a familiar person.

He is the guard beside the Sixth Prince.

Seeing that the man had looked at him, Xing Maozhi did not slow down his pace.

The guards hurried over and asked, "Master Xing, why are you in such a hurry? Why did you bring the imperial physician with you?"

"Alas," Xing Maozhi sighed heavily, "Grand Tutor Xu and Lord Jiang are already in prison, and my subordinates thought of using torture to pry open their mouths, but they went too far and ended up lying in prison. Tell me, I can't let them die in the imperial prison now. That would be asking for trouble!"

The guard followed him closely. "Is that so? He was injured so badly? Who did it?"

"As for those who attacked, everyone has done it, except me, of course," Xing Maozhi said while talking to him and making gestures. The guards were focused on his injuries and naturally didn't notice his little movements. "So, it's hard to investigate. I'm going to the palace right now to get the imperial physician."

"I don't care whether they live or die, but they can't die in the imperial prison."

"Yes, that's right."

While they were talking, the jailer who saw Xing Maozhi's gesture had hurriedly informed everyone that the imperial physician would definitely need to see the person's face when taking the pulse. The jailers quickly took the prisoners out of the two cells and placed Jiang Kangan on top.

Xu Yanli also knew what had happened. He let his hair down, wiped a few handfuls of blood from the ground onto his clothes, and rolled over on the ground a few times. His pristine white prison uniform suddenly became dirty, and he also smeared a few handfuls of blood on his face.

I also applied it to Jiang Kangan.

The jailers were stunned, feeling that there was no room for them to perform, and stood there in a daze.

After finishing everything, Xu Yanli sat there dejectedly.

At the same time, Xing Maozhi, the imperial physician, and the Sixth Prince's guards also arrived at the cell.

The cell was extremely damp and had a strange smell.

As soon as they stepped in, the imperial physician and the guards frowned unconsciously.

Remembering the Sixth Prince's instructions, the guards followed the imperial physician and went forward to check.

Jiang Kangan's eyes were tightly closed, his face was covered in blood and mud, and he couldn't see anything clearly. His body was rising and falling slightly with his breathing. He lay on the wet weeds, looking so pitiful.

The imperial physician put his hand on Jiang Kang'an's wrist and his expression suddenly changed.

this……

"Imperial Physician, is Lord Jiang okay? He won't die for the time being, right?"

Xing Maozhi asked sincerely.

After all, he has been in a coma for a whole day and night. No matter how you think about it, it is impossible that he has no symptoms, right?

Xu Yanli also looked up at him, his bloodshot eyes hinting at a threat.