Those useless people in the Imperial Hospital are not as good as Qin Ye in medical skills, so we can't rely on them to check.

For the first time in more than 20 years, he was tripped by the problem of "being too good at medicine". He had always admired money and power, but he never thought that being a good doctor could also be a trouble.

Zong Zhengyu's eyes flickered, and suddenly, he spoke like a knock from the side:

"Father, recently, ministers in the court have been dismissed one after another, either for corruption, bribery, or crimes, and all of them were caused by Prince Chen. Could the death of the Minister of Revenue also be..."

The following words were not finished, but the implied meaning was already very clear.

The emperor's eyes darkened slightly, and something cryptic flashed across his mind:

"The officials that Prince Chen has arrested have all committed crimes, and the evidence is irrefutable. He has done nothing wrong. Boss, are you going to convict him for this?"

He looked at Zong Zhengyu with an extremely deep gaze, which shocked Zong Zhengyu.

It is best not to fight between brothers!

He lowered his head quickly and said, "Father, I was too suspicious! I know I was wrong. I will follow the governor of Shuntian Prefecture to investigate this matter now!"

After saying this, he bowed and withdrew with the Shuntian prefect.

The emperor supported himself on the table with both hands, and stared with his cloudy eyes at the prince's rapidly leaving back. The deep light in his eyes seemed to see through everything, but he said no word.

a long time.

He then spoke solemnly:

"I have given him many chances..."

Every time he made a mistake, he turned a blind eye. But the prince not only did not learn to be tolerant and kind, but he continued to target his own brothers...

Defu took two steps forward and whispered, "The prince is still young and needs more training."

Still young?

After the New Year I will be thirty years old.

By the time he was thirty years old, he had already escaped death countless times on the battlefield!

snort!

The emperor snorted coldly, retracted his gaze, and asked, "How is Prince Chen's health?"

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Chen Palace.

After Han Ying left, Zong Zhengchen lay flat on the bed, looking at the white curtains above his head. His gaze remained fixed for a long time, and his thoughts had already drifted away to who knows where.

Should I say it?

Shouldn't I say it?

What should he do?

Half an hour later.

After handling other matters, Concubine Tong returned to Hanfeng Courtyard. Her expression became strange. It turned out that the one who hurt Prince Chen was the Crown Prince...

This matter involved the royal family and the fight for the throne, and it was not something a woman like her could interfere with.

If you support King Chen, his future path will be even more bumpy and full of dangers.

If he doesn't support it, his brothers will exclude him and fight against him openly and secretly, and King Chen may not have a good ending.

She didn't want to interfere, she just wanted to stand behind her child and support him unconditionally no matter what choice he made.

When she reached the door, she suppressed the complexion on her face, pursed her lips, raised a kind smile, changed her face, and walked into the house with a smile:

"Baby, does the wound hurt?"

She went into the house.

On the couch, the man collected his thoughts and turned his head to look at Concubine Tong who was gradually approaching.

In my ears, Han Ying's words rang out: Women understand women best...

Suddenly, he said, "Mother."

"Hmm?" Concubine Tong sat down and tucked the quilt for him.

The man looked at her and asked seriously, "If only one of you and your child could survive, what would you choose?"

"Of course I choose you!" Concubine Tong answered without any hesitation, "Mother lives for you. If you are gone, what is the meaning of my life? Without hope, I will become an empty shell."

"But I am not your biological child..."

"So what?" Concubine Tong said with a serious face, "I raised you. From the moment you called me 'mother', you are my own flesh and blood!"

"When you are hurt, I wish I could bear it for you; when you are sad or encounter setbacks, I wish I could use my body to protect you. As long as you are fine, I am willing to sacrifice my life for you."

Never underestimate a mother's love for her child.

After having a child, a weak mother can carry a heavy burden and withstand huge waves!

Zong Zhengchen pursed his thin lips and his eyes slowly sank.

Maybe he knew what to choose.

Qin Ye, I'm sorry...

A white lie...

The last time.