"How dare you! Your Majesty is fine, what's wrong with you?"
The young eunuch trembled and said, "Your Majesty, the Fujiwara clan is carrying a group of wounded people to the palace."
"What, people from the Fujiwara family are here too?"
Emperor Shunde suddenly felt like the sky was falling. These two troublemakers not only fought each other, but now they all came to find him when something happened. Do they really think that the emperor has so much free time?
Despite all his complaints, Emperor Shunde did not stop and rushed back to his bedroom at the fastest speed in his life.
"No matter who comes, they all say that I am ill and need to rest. I will not attend court these few days."
"Also, have all the people from the Imperial Hospital wait. Have them carry the patient to the main hall and ask the imperial physician to see him. I need to rest now, so you can leave now!"
"I obey your order."
After driving away the palace maids, Emperor Shunde sat up from the bed in annoyance. He decided that he would pretend to be sick in the bedroom until the two families left on their own.
In the main hall of the imperial palace, a group of patients from the Fujiwara family lay on the left, and a row of injured people from the Jun family stood on the right.
The two families filled the main hall.
The imperial doctors of the Imperial Medical Bureau were busy shuttling back and forth between the wounded.
The palace maids who were helping out were coming and going, and the whole hall was as noisy as a vegetable market.
The people in the Jun family wailed incessantly, each one shouting that it was so painful and they were about to die.
In fact, Jun Shutong had already given medicine to everyone. Although the condition looked serious on the surface, they were actually almost healed.
The people of the Fujiwara family were much quieter. Not only did they change into comfortable clothes, they also cleaned the blood stains on their bodies. It seemed that they all had minor injuries.
Even the two people from the Holy See whose hands were crippled did not make any sound. They just stared at the people from the Jun family with resentful eyes.
Especially Jun Shutong, the two of them hated and feared her. They still remembered the pain of the black "hidden weapon" hitting their bodies. It was too terrible, even scarier than high-level magic.
When did this hidden weapon appear in the world? The Vatican didn't even get a hint of it.
No, I must exaggerate the situation when I get back and then conduct a thorough investigation of the dwarfs.
In the eyes of the two, since this terrifying hidden weapon was not forged by the Holy See, it must be related to the dwarves.
On this continent, only the dwarves have the power to create such a terrifying hidden weapon.
According to the relationship between the elves and the dwarves, this matter must be related to the dwarves.
"Doctor, can my hand be healed?"
"Take out the hidden weapons from our wrists quickly."
The imperial physician looked cautiously at the bloody wrists of the two men and shook his head helplessly:
"The best outcome is to remove the hidden weapon and save my hands, but my hands will become useless and I won't even be able to take care of myself."
"What did you say?"
"Wouldn't that make us crippled?"
Poker Face took a deep breath and said after a moment, "What's the worst-case scenario?"
"The worst-case scenario is amputating both hands to save your life."
"If the hands become necrotic, festering and oozing pus, they will be life-threatening if not amputated in time."
The imperial physician did not know the identities of the two men and only thought they were guards of the Fujiwara family. He did not think much when answering and honestly told them the consequences.
When they learned that they had become useless people, they gnashed their teeth in hatred, and their eyes almost spitted fire.
The Church would never keep useless people, and the Fujiwara family would not take in useless people. Having been with the two elders for these years, they knew too well what kind of people the Fujiwara family members were.
Even from a distance, Jun Shutong could feel two malicious gazes.
At the Jun family, the old lady was worried.
"Doctor, tell me the truth, is my grandson's life really not in danger?"
"Old Madam, don't worry, the Second Young Master is indeed not in danger of death. If you don't believe me, you can ask other imperial physicians to take turns treating him."
"As for the silver needle in the Second Young Master's body, it requires someone with profound internal strength to force it out. Scholars like us are powerless."
The imperial physician's words were exactly the same as what the system said, so Jun Shutong was not too worried.
"How long will my grandson remain in a coma?"
"I estimate that the Second Young Master will not wake up until the silver needle is removed."
At this time, the "White Impermanence" and "Poker Face" on the opposite side started shouting.
"It's been so long, why hasn't Your Majesty come out yet?"
"Is he hiding from us and unwilling to uphold justice for us?"
As soon as he finished speaking, two old men in white robes walked out of the hall. The old men had white hair and faces, thin features, protruding cheekbones, and narrow eyes. They looked like the legendary rat spirit no matter how you looked at them.
"Exactly. Go and invite His Majesty here quickly. Is my grandson going to die in vain?"
When Mrs. Fujiwara saw her two elders coming, she instantly felt more confident.
"Dad, two elders, you must avenge Juezi and Dalang. The Jun family is too bullying."
Fujiwara Koji followed behind the two elders, completely losing his former dignity.
The two old men looked around the hall and the shorter one said:
"Go and invite your Majesty and tell him that the Holy See has come to ask him to seek justice."
"Such a big thing happened, and he didn't even show up. Does this mean he looks down on the Vatican, or does he think he's had enough of being emperor?"
Both of them used their internal strength when speaking. Ordinary people would only think that they had a strong aura and the support of the Holy See, so they would feel afraid.
But everyone present at the martial arts competition knew what was going on. Wasn't it just a case of using the tiger's skin to raise a banner? These two dogs of the Vatican really thought they were a dish.
The young eunuch trembled with fear and nodded repeatedly.
"Slave, I will go and fetch His Majesty right now. Please wait for a moment, my Lords."
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