Just closing my eyes, my thoughts gradually faded away, my relaxed body lost its temperature, and merged into one with the rainy night and the mausoleum.
Coming like a blade of grass, leaving like a weed.
But, gradually, the sound returned to his ears. In the dimness, it seemed that someone was calling him:
"Your Highness Prince Li...Imperial Physician..."
"quick……"
"gauze……"
There were a lot of sounds, especially noisy ones, filling my ears, like countless bees flapping their wings, buzzing, buzzing.
The voices gradually faded away. After an unknown amount of time, they reached my ears again. I could vaguely hear someone saying:
"My Lord, wake up, please wake up..."
"My wife has gone. Are you going to leave too?"
He seemed to have become a floating soul, without a fulcrum, without a body to contain it, and unable to even feel pain.
Madam...left?
Gone...
Is he already dead, so my mother is separated from him by the Yin and Yang?
Unfortunately, his mother raised him for more than 20 years, but he had no chance to repay her for her kindness before she passed away.
He is unfilial.
In his tragic and short life, the two people he felt most guilty about were his biological mother and his adoptive mother.
The grace of giving birth to and raising me can only be repaid in the next life.
In this cold world, it is better not to wait...
"His Royal Highness Prince Li's breathing has weakened! Quick, use the medicine!"
The two imperial doctors stayed by the bedside, and the boy doctor was frantically taking medicine and gauze, and carrying out basins of water stained with blood. The situation was extremely serious.
The rain stopped, but the sky was still gloomy.
Upon receiving the news, the emperor suspended today's morning court session and rushed to the Prince Li's Palace.
The collapse of the imperial mausoleum is a serious matter.
Generally speaking, the imperial tomb is a carefully selected feng shui holy place, and it is also a great place that enjoys blessings and protection. The sudden collapse also subconsciously symbolizes that some major event will happen in the future.
The emperor was superstitious and uneasy, so he attached great importance to the matter and sent people to investigate.
At the same time, the people also heard about this incident and there was a lot of discussion among the people.
The emperor looked at Prince Li's dying appearance. Not only was he buried in the imperial mausoleum, but he also had a wound on his chest. The fact that he was still alive was a miracle among miracles. Although he had not been close to this child over the years, he was still his own flesh and blood after all.
"Where's Prince Chen?" he asked in a deep voice, "I asked him to do this, but it turned out to be such a big deal. How come he's nowhere to be found?"
The guards hurriedly bowed their heads, feeling uneasy:
"In reply to the emperor, the prince...he...we don't know where the prince has gone..."
The emperor was immediately angry when he heard this:
"What are you talking about!"
He waved his sleeves and asked coldly, "The imperial mausoleum collapsed. Such a big thing happened, but he was not there? You don't even know where he went?"
"Your Majesty, calm down!"
They really don't know.
Yesterday, Prince Chen was still in the imperial mausoleum, but he left in the evening. He has not been seen until now, and there is no news from Prince Chen's palace.
The emperor patted the door frame, resisting the urge to lose his temper.
He once said that he could turn a blind eye to minor quarrels between brothers and pretend he knew nothing, but this time someone was almost killed and the imperial mausoleum was destroyed. If the feng shui was destroyed and the royal fortune was affected, the consequences would be immeasurable.
This Zong Zhengchen, he was spoiled too much, he even joked about his brother's life!
If this matter were to spread, his reputation would be tarnished, and he would be criticized if he wanted to ascend the throne in the future!
He said in a deep voice: "Find him! Find him and report to me immediately!"