After teaching Jiang Lingyu a lesson, Rong Baichuan went home angrily.
The rain gradually became heavier. In the hazy rain curtain, outside the general's mansion, in the side alley, stood a man wearing a straw raincoat.
Then another person came.
"Brother Shihan, don't be so stubborn, let's leave." The heavy rain made Meng Fanfei's soft advice inaudible.
"Master Cheng didn't come down from Qiannan Mountain. He must have died in yesterday's thunderstorm."
They have been keeping an eye on Taoist Cheng's movements. They stayed at the Grand Prince's villa all night yesterday but Taoist Cheng did not return.
"Thunder tribulation is something that those who practice Taoism must go through. How could he die?" Rong Shihan didn't want to believe it, and didn't dare to believe it.
That was his last hope, the hope of living with dignity and being respected by all people.
“Someone’s coming!”
A carriage passed by and Meng Fanfei moved sideways to block his face.
The wind blew through the curtains, revealing the delicate profile inside.
Rong Shihan's eyes darkened instantly.
The carriage stopped at the general's mansion, and the doorman immediately came to greet them with an umbrella.
"Second Young Master, why are you back so early today?"
"The rain was so heavy that everyone went back home." Rong Shihan carefully waded through the puddle at the door.
Suddenly...
In the rain curtain, a small fish made of water swam in front of him.
The servant was so frightened that he raised his hand to drive him away, but Rong Yubai stopped him, "Don't be afraid, this is the magic of the Houchao tribe."
It was a message from Hai Yan to him.
Rong Yubai raised his hand to catch the fish, and a few lines of words appeared in his palm.
Hai Yan is about to embark on a journey to "find God" and come to Dongwu. I hope he can say good things to Chaoxi.
"Young Master Hai is looking for a god, why is he speaking nice words to the young lady?" The servant was puzzled.
Rong Yubai smiled slightly, turned his wrist, and the word "water" disappeared.
“Because God is by my side.”
He took the umbrella from the servant and went straight to Wutong Courtyard.
…
Prince's Mansion.
The eldest prince was in a coma for a day and a night. When he woke up, he found himself wrapped like a rice dumpling.
"What happened?" He covered his head and sat up, his memory slowly returning.
"Where is Master Cheng?" he asked anxiously.
The maid hurried forward and replied, "Your Highness was brought back by the Imperial Guards. There was no one else on the platform except you."
"Imperial Guards?" A trace of panic flashed in the eldest prince's eyes.
"Did Your Majesty say anything?" he asked carefully.
"No, I just told him to take good care of His Highness."
The eldest prince breathed a sigh of relief and asked someone to call the eunuch in charge to go to the villa to see if Taoist Cheng had returned.
The news sent back was no.
After the thunder and lightning, Taoist Cheng disappeared without a trace.
…
The rain stopped the next day, but the wind and waves did not stop.
The imperial guards surrounded Fang's mansion.
All the masters in the mansion were thrown into jail, and no one else was allowed to enter or leave.
Concubine Lan dragged her seriously ill body to her knees on the wet stone floor, crying and begging for the innocence of the Fang family.
"Rong Chaoxi's rude words have caused chaos in the Fang family's home. I was just teaching her a lesson, which is not a big deal. Why did Your Majesty send the entire Fang family to prison?"
"Princess Lan, Chaoxi is now an heir of the royal family and the legitimate princess of the Central Palace. Not everyone is qualified to teach her a lesson!" The Queen came over holding Chaoxi's hand, her tone majestic.
"With your attitude...are you involved as well?"
The Queen stood in front of Concubine Lan with a cold gaze.
Rong Chaoxi was gnawing on a chicken leg and looking at Lan Fei as if it was none of his business.
"What legitimate princess? She is clearly a monster!" Concubine Lan looked at her with hatred!
"What kind of child knows so many secrets!"
"What normal human being would be protected by the trees, flowers and plants in the mountains!"
"And her bear is also a monster!"
"You are all cursed by her!" Her expression gradually became crazy.
"So, you really were involved in the assassination of Chaoxi!"
The Queen only listened to what she wanted to hear and said in a deep voice:
"Come here, Concubine Lan and the Fang family are plotting to murder Princess Chaoyang. Send her to the Dali Temple and detain her!"
"When did I say I was involved? Why are you arresting me?" The guards stepped forward and Concubine Lan struggled to break free.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, don't you care?" She shouted towards the Yangxin Palace.
"I am the mistress of the harem. All matters in the harem are managed by me. You are just a concubine, yet you dare to murder the heir to the throne? Why can't I deal with you?"
"Take him away!"
"An adopted daughter, what kind of royal heir is she..."
"Xie Yun, you've all been bewitched by her..."
At the Queen's command, the guards in the Imperial Study obeyed without hesitation and dragged the struggling Concubine Lan out.
The emperor might have caught a cold last night and has a persistent headache today.
After class, the queen brought her over.
"Chaoxi, come and give the emperor father a hug." The emperor propped himself up and walked to the door.
The little guy ran over and threw himself into the emperor's arms.
"Your Majesty is not young anymore, how could you catch a cold because of the rain?" The Queen said in an angry tone and took out her coat to put on him.
The emperor picked up Chaoxi and sat down on the soft couch, "Ahem... I'm already in this state, can't Yun'er say something nice?"
He took her hand and stroked it gently.
After the two confessed their love for each other for more than ten years, the emperor became more shameless when facing the queen.
The queen's eyes twitched, "Chaoxi is still here, be normal."
She told him to be serious, but she didn't take her hand away.
Rong Chaoxi covered his mouth with his hands and his eyes rolled around, making the queen blush.
"Okay, my little princess, stop turning around. Are you tired?" The queen raised her hand to block the little girl's eyes.
The little fellow giggled, "The atmosphere between the Emperor Daddy and the Empress Mommy is the same as that between Daddy and Mommy."
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