Zuo Jun was silent for a moment, then he held the person in his arms' shoulders and gently pushed him away.
Si Qingjiu felt it and held tighter, continuing to yell, "General, I'm scared. They are so cruel. They forced me to assassinate my father. They are so bad. I'm so scared. General, you have to protect me."
What he needs to do most now is to portray himself as a poor little being who is being forced.
This is the only way to get away with it.
Zuo Jun's originally hesitant expression immediately turned cold when he heard about assassinating the emperor, and his voice became cold: "Capture them all and follow me into the palace."
Previously, the eldest prince sent him a message saying that something happened in the palace and hoped that he would go to the palace as soon as possible.
He had initially ignored it, but when he heard that the Ninth Prince, the man in his arms, was going to enter the palace, he thought that he was going to ask for a marriage again, so he rushed over.
But the scene he saw was very different from what he had imagined.
This person was also very different from the ones he had met before.
He no longer had the annoying affectation of the past, but only a dashing and heroic demeanor, with bright and lively eyes, and looking at people no longer made him feel uncomfortable.
The trance made him feel like he had become a different person. Undoubtedly, it was hard not to like him now.
He thought that he might know why the Emperor and the Empress doted on the Ninth Prince Si Qingjiu so much.
Obviously, he had a very bad reputation, being arrogant, domineering and willful, but it did not damage his honor and favor at all.
I'm afraid that's the case.
What he had seen before was probably just a tiny part.
The counselor didn't know that the Ninth Prince, who was hated by General Zuo, had changed his mind. When he saw the soldiers coming to arrest him, he panicked and said, "No, it's not like that. It's the Ninth Prince who wants to rebel. We were all forced here by the Ninth Prince."
He knelt on the ground and crawled towards Zuo Jun: "General Zuo, you must make the decision for us. We are just servants. How dare we force the master to do things? This is all the intention of the Ninth Prince. He resents that His Majesty did not agree to grant you marriage, so he wants to rebel."
"Nonsense." Si Qingjiu, who was pretending to be a quail, immediately jumped out and angrily said, "It was you who kept whispering in my ear to let me rebel, saying that I could do whatever I wanted after becoming the emperor."
"I just wanted to see what you were up to. I didn't expect that you actually wanted to use me to harm my father and me. How could you be so vicious?"
She turned around and hugged the man's hand again, begging for comfort in a depressed manner:
"I'm so sad. They approached me for a purpose. How could they hurt my father and me like this? Am I not good enough?"
“…”
Don’t you have any idea about what you are saying?
Everyone who followed Zuo Jun almost rolled their eyes.
So were the counselors and the group lying on the ground.
Even Zuo Jun couldn't answer. The Ninth Prince he had seen earlier was indeed...
Si Qingjiu looked at him eagerly, as if waiting for his answer.
I cursed the system several times in my heart, 'Why didn't you tell me that the general was him!'
"Host, this has nothing to do with me. I am just trying to condense it into essence for you to digest better." The system said innocently.
Si Qingjiu: 'Heh...'
Zuo Jun met his gaze and decisively changed the focus: "Everything will be explained when it is presented before His Majesty."
Although he felt that the former Ninth Prince was eccentric and unlikable, he still believed that he would not do such a thing as rebelling and usurping the throne.
Not to mention that he is already one of the heirs to the throne, given the favor shown to him by His Majesty and the Queen, it will not be a big problem for him to sit on the throne in the future.
Even though the Queen's relatives were not as powerful as the Imperial Concubine's, they were still very wealthy, and His Majesty was on his side, so there was no need for him to take any risks.
What's more, he had personally experienced the assassination of this man, so this time, there was almost no doubt that he was killing someone with a borrowed knife.
The counselor felt that things were not going well and that he had completely failed this time. However, he did not want to die. He still wanted to follow the emperor and have a bright future.
"General, I am really wronged. I am really wronged." The counselor begged again, tears coming out.
The group of people lying on the ground also crawled up and wanted to beg for mercy, but Zuo Jun ignored them and had them arrested directly.
The counselors and others were dragged away, and the quiet palace road was filled with a lot of noise.
The eldest prince Si Lin, who was standing on the other side of the wall, was breathing rapidly, with excitement on his gentle face.
Here it comes.
Soon, he will be able to get rid of that annoying younger brother.
Listening carefully to the footsteps, Si Lin raised his hand, and when he felt that they were almost close to the palace gate, he waved it vigorously.
The imperial guards he arranged immediately set out and rushed towards the palace gate, holding sharp swords in their hands and looking ferocious.
Si Qingjiu was startled by the sudden rush of people, and then he stepped forward excitedly, raised the whip that Zuo Jun picked up and gave him, and wanted to whip him.
Halfway through the swing, he thought of something and turned back subconsciously, only to meet a pair of dark eyes.
“…”
She blinked, quickly withdrew her hand, moved behind him, grabbed his clothes, and tried hard to act scared.
"General, they are so scary. What are they going to do? Why are there so many of them holding knives? Are they planning to attack me?"
In order to show the credibility of what he said, Si Qingjiu even trembled, as if he was really weak, pitiful and helpless.
Zuo Jun's expression was blank, and he didn't know what to say for a moment.
How could he have the nerve to say the word "afraid"? Just now he looked so excited, like a thousand-year-old turtle meeting a tortoise.
The Royal Guards who rushed out were also stunned. There was no rebel leader at the head, only the Ninth Prince who was trembling in fear hiding behind the mighty general.
The commander of the Imperial Guards, Zheng Qin, realized something was wrong almost immediately. He glanced behind the two men and saw a group of captured guards. His heart trembled.
The nephew's plan failed.
Zheng Qin reacted quickly, put down his knife, and said with a smile: "General, why are you here? I was on duty and heard strange noises. I thought something happened, so I quickly brought people out to check."
Then he looked behind them and asked as if he knew nothing: "Are these... the Ninth Prince's personal guards?"
His eyes fell on Si Qingjiu, and he was a little hesitant.
"Who said that? Who are you? Why do you put the blame on me right away? Tell me, wasn't it you who ordered them to assassinate my father?" Si Qing couldn't finish his drink anymore and started to retort immediately.
Zuo Jun looked at him dimly without saying anything.
Si Qingjiu smiled innocently, then complained: "I don't even know who my personal guards are. Most importantly, I don't even know I have personal guards. But outsiders know more about them than I do. Is this reasonable? This is unreasonable!"
Grabbing Zuo Jun, he angrily sought approval: "General, you said so, right?"
If you dare to say no, then you will never be able to get away with it.
Zuo Jun almost reached out to cover his chest. His heartbeat was unstable and his chest felt a little hot.
Meeting his sparkling eyes, she nodded silently, "Ninth Prince is right."
"See." Si Qingjiu proudly boasted to Zheng Qin: "The general thinks it's right. Tell me, do you have ulterior motives?"
Zheng Qin is the brother of the Imperial Concubine and the uncle of the eldest prince Si Lin. Si Lin can mobilize the Imperial Guards and later make the emperor sick.
No one broke into the world, which means they had the other party's support.
Zheng Qin's heroic face showed surprise. Hasn't General Zuo always been at odds with that loser Si Qingjiu?
When Zuo Jun happened to rescue Si Qingjiu, they were worried for a long time, fearing that the two would form an alliance.
Later I felt completely relieved.
But what's happening now?
"What? Just because you keep silent means you agree. General, hurry up and arrest them too. They all have bad intentions." Si Qingjiu spoke excitedly, his face looking so excited that it seemed as if he was not arresting people but watching the fun.
Zuo Jun's mood was really complicated, but he didn't feel impatient at all. On the contrary, he felt a little happy.
She trusted him completely and would hide behind him without hesitation when he needed her protection.
It was as if I was everything to him.
He often had this feeling on the battlefield, and it was not a relaxing feeling, but a heavy one.
The soldiers he led out trusted him and fought hard on the battlefield, so he had to ensure that he brought them back.
It was a cruel, helpless, yet desperate trust. He actually didn't like it. He didn't want them to feel that there was no future tomorrow.
So every time he went to the battlefield, he fought fiercely and quickly, so that everyone had enough time to rest and adjust.
This also led to the situation where everyone trusted him, but at the same time respected him, feared him and did not dare to get close to him.
But he is different.
Him at this moment.
Zheng Qin's expression was not good. "Ninth Prince, how can you slander me? I have been guarding the palace gate for your majesty diligently. Even if I have no merit, I have worked hard. How can you convict me without any evidence?"
Si Qingjiu poked his head out from behind Zuo Jun and asked innocently, "Didn't you call me already? Why are you still asking me? Are you stupid?"
???
Everyone present was confused and didn't understand.
"Speak nicely." Zuo Jun rubbed his head, which seemed like a rebuke but was actually full of intimacy.
Si Qingjiu spread his hands, with a look of "You are really stupid" on his face: "Who am I? I am my father's favorite son and my mother's treasure. You have allowed me to be arrogant and willful and do whatever I want without knowing right from wrong. Since I am such a person, isn't it normal for me to do such a thing?"
Zuo Jun: “…”
Zheng Qin: “…”
system:'…'
"Host, you are a dog."
Si Qingjiu shook his head in disapproval: "It's not me who's a dog, it's them who insist on putting so many labels on me. If I fail to live up to their kindness, wouldn't that be disrespectful to them? I'm a gentleman."
system:'…'
"Uncle, has the traitor been caught? It's Si..." Si Lin stopped talking and looked at the scene at the palace gate with a stiff expression.
What's going on?
He had come out impatiently because he thought that so much time had passed and there was no sound, and that the person had been caught. But why did the general come so quickly?
And he stands with Si Qingjiu. Doesn’t he hate Si Qingjiu the most?
Si Qingjiu looked at this elder brother. As the eldest prince, he did not have that kind of arrogance that could be seen at first glance. Instead, he was very gentle and elegant, which easily made people like him.
He also has a natural smile, or perhaps it was acquired through training. He only needs to purse his lips slightly to look like he is smiling, with a soft expression.
With his handsome features and tall and graceful figure, he truly deserves the title of handsome young man.
This is a person who is very good at hiding.
Si Qingjiu came to the conclusion in an instant.
With a curved eyebrow, she came out from behind Zuo Jun and said sweetly, "Brother, what a coincidence you came here. What is the Si you mentioned just now? Is it the Si in Siqingjiu?"
Si Qingjiu smiled, his dark complexion made his smile even more bright and intense, looking quite aggressive.
Especially at this moment, his eyes were slightly narrowed, as if looking at people with contempt, with an aggressive taste.
"I don't understand what you are saying, my brother." Si Lin pretended to be stupid and smiled just the right amount: "By the way, why did my brother come here at this time? Do father and mother know?"
"Oh, look at my brother's memory. I'm still in confinement. Go back quickly. Don't make father even more angry. And those civil officials will report you if they find out."
Si Lin seemed very concerned and a little anxious. He looked at Si Qingjiu with a gentle and tolerant gaze, as if he wanted to send him back. There was no sign of abnormality at all.
Zuo Jun frowned slightly.
Si Lin had been paying attention to him, and he mentioned this deliberately just to remind the other party what kind of stuff Si Qingjiu was and not to be fooled.
Seeing his reaction now, Si Lin felt relieved.
It seems that General Zuo is still very dissatisfied with Si Qingjiu.
Si Qingjiu seemed to have seen nothing and didn't understand, and said arrogantly: "Humph, if they know, they know. They can accuse me. It's not like I haven't been accused before.
However, one more or one less is not a big deal. "
Zuo Jun: “…”
I am a little worried. It is not a good sign that the prince and future crown prince is so naive.
Zuo Jun had unknowingly determined that the person in front of him would be the future ruler of the world, and he even began to worry about the future.
If Si Qingjiu knew about this, she would be so moved that she would cry.
Because he had just learned about the mission of this world, to become the emperor that everyone expected within half a year.
Si Qingjiu really wanted to scold the system.
Half a year.
What can be done in half a year?
An emperor who is popular among the people is not as simple as a first lady who is loved by everyone.
It is difficult to reach this level when political power and interests are involved, let alone in such a short time.
Why.
When Zuo Jun saw him sighing, he thought that even though he said he didn't care, he was still very sad in his heart, and he couldn't help but feel distressed.
He patted his head and said, "Don't worry, I will explain to Your Majesty."
Si Qingjiu rubbed his face subconsciously, then reacted, stood up straight immediately, raised his chin like a proud peacock: "I'm not worried, my father likes me so much, how could he bear to punish me, let's go to the palace to see my father, let him make the decision for me."
After taking two steps, he found that there was no one behind him, so he turned back and pulled Zuo Jun.
When he passed Si Lin, he snorted twice, as if showing off and also as if showing disdain.
The moment the two turned their backs, Si Lin's face immediately fell, and the layer of gentleness that seemed to have been applied on him faded away completely, but it was only for a short time, and he soon returned to being the gentle and friendly prince.
"Uncle, let's go in too." Si Lin said, and winked at his uncle, indicating that he should deal with those people.
Zheng Qin nodded: "Your Highness, please go first. I will follow shortly."
"good."
As soon as Si Qingjiu entered the palace, he was like a fish into water and immediately asked someone to get a carriage.
It takes more than ten minutes to walk from the palace gate to the emperor's study, and that's at a fast pace.
The slowest walk would take half an hour.
The original owner had never walked on the road. He would lie down if he could be carried away, or be taken away on the carriage of a minister, or ride on a horse and be led away.
Anyway, there is no such thing as walking on your own.
Si Qingjiu naturally inherited this fine tradition. He lay comfortably on the chair and was carried away. There was also a little eunuch beside him who was attentive to him.
Fan.
On the other side was a little eunuch holding a fruit plate, and he would stretch out his hand from time to time to make it convenient for his master above to take the fruit.
Si Qingjiu squinted his eyes in enjoyment. No wonder so many people in ancient times wanted to be emperors and become the descendants of dragons.
Who wouldn't like this kind of life where you just have to open your mouth to eat and stretch out your hand to wear clothes and walk around and lie down, a life of a level 10 disabled person?
He likes it too.
What a sin.
Zuo Jun looked at the man who was enjoying himself but feeling guilty with amusement. He didn't know if he was worried that His Majesty would continue to punish him, so he was being a little cautious in his arrogance.
Quite cute.
Si Lin, who was a few steps behind them in catching up, had a gloomy face for a moment, but before anyone noticed, he immediately calmed down and walked forward with a smile.
"General Zuo, I didn't have time to thank you before. General Zuo's loyalty is truly known to all."
"Loyalty is something that can be seen by heaven and earth. It's hypocritical." Si Qingjiu leaned over and took over the conversation, full of suspicion: "Loyalty is not for father or others to see, only for heaven and earth to see. Big brother, are you hinting that the general has different intentions towards father? Loyalty is not worthy of being seen by father?"
Si Lin choked, "You are joking, my brother. I didn't mean that. It was just a metaphor. If the tutor knew, I would probably copy the book again."
What he meant was that you are useless if you don't know etiquette and don't have literary talent.
Zuo Jun was a military general, but that didn’t mean he couldn’t hear the hidden meaning of these words. He glanced at the eldest prince with dissatisfaction.
Si Lin's somewhat complacent thoughts were immediately shattered. What did the general mean by this?
Why did he see a warning in it?
No, he must have seen it wrong, that must be it.
Si Lin kept comforting himself and told himself not to let his mind wander.
Si Qingjiu sneered and threw a grape into his mouth: "Brother, if you want to say that I am unlearned, just say it directly. This is not a secret. Everyone in the palace knows that I am neither good at literature nor martial arts."
Si Lin: “…”
Zuo Jun: “…”
Why do you seem so proud?
Si Lin was so angry that he could hardly maintain his expression.
He didn't expect that after just a while of not seeing this idiot, he would be so straightforward.
Is it because Zuo Jun is here and he wants to attract the other party's attention?
Si Qingjiu looked at the male protagonist who had shut his mouth and continued to rest, thinking about how to make his biological father give him the throne without rebelling.
This is a huge problem.
"Ninth Prince, we are outside the palace." The young eunuch who was serving him gave a very skillful reminder.
Si Qingjiu opened his eyes quickly while thinking, and when he saw the big words "Imperial Study", he jumped down from the recliner with extremely agile movements.
Zuo Jun was startled by his action and subconsciously reached out to catch it, but he had already landed lightly on the ground.
The movements are elegant and extremely pleasing to the eye.
Zuo Jun: “…”
He was the one who was worried.
Si Qingjiu didn't notice it, but Si Lin behind him saw it clearly. He lowered his eyes to hide his anger.
When I looked up again, I saw warmth again.
Si Qingjiu straightened his clothes, then looked inside. After making sure that his emperor father was not walking in the yard, he lifted his clothes and rushed inside.
The speed of running is like a gust of wind.
Zuo Jun's expression was stunned. What?
He didn't understand.
The eunuchs on the side were very calm and followed slowly, obviously not surprised.
Even Si Lin just raised his eyelids and showed a hint of jealousy, without any other reaction.
Si Qingjiu ran into the hall, and before he saw anyone, he howled at the top of his lungs: "Father, your precious sweetheart has been bullied!"
The emperor was drinking soup when his hand shook and the spoon fell into the bowl, splashing soup all over his hand.
Zuo Jun, who followed behind and stood at the door waiting for the call, said: "..."
Si Lin gritted his teeth, his face gloomy. Si Qingjiu was obviously a useless idiot, but in this palace, he became the most special one.
He is the emperor's first son, why does he treat him so differently?
When Si Qingjiu saw the bowl in the emperor's hand, Radar moved immediately, rushed over quickly, snatched it, gulped it down, and then said in disgust: "Why does it have a strange taste? It's so hard to drink."
After complaining, he threw the bowl on the table, then squatted in front of the emperor, holding his hand and continued to howl.
"Father, you have to make the decision for me. They have changed their tactics this time and are trying to instigate me to abdicate. I am so scared. Why am I so miserable? Woo woo woo..."
Si Qingjiu pretended to cry hard, and did not forget to wink at Zuo Jun who had not come in from the door, signaling to his brother to hurry up and bring everyone over because it was his turn to perform.
Zuo Jun didn't know whether he really understood and received it, or he felt that it was his turn to take the stage. He didn't wait for the report, but went straight in and knelt on one knee to salute.
"Your Majesty, I pay my respects to you.
What you said is indeed true. I have already arrested all the people and am now waiting outside the palace for your Majesty's decision."
The emperor had not yet digested his son's long chatter when he became serious because of Zuo Jun's serious attitude.
The table was slammed hard, and the soup on the table spilled out.
Si Lin, who had been standing aside without saying a word, had a flickering look in his eyes.
He was about to pay his respects, but when he came in, he saw Si Qingjiu grabbing the soup and was so shocked that he forgot about it for a moment.
He was also panicking because that soup was not an ordinary soup and he was afraid that Si Qing would drink it up.
I was relieved after seeing his reaction. That soup would only cause discomfort if you drink it for a long time. If he drank it suddenly, there would definitely be no problem. I was just worrying too much.
Father drank it for so long and didn't notice it. He must have mixed it with other ingredients. It's nothing. Don't scare yourself.
What he should be worried about now is what just happened.
As expected, the emperor asked angrily: "Which dog slave is so bold? Bring him up to me. I want to take a good look at what kind of person dares to bully Xiaojiu."
The emperor never doubted that his son would rebel. Although he was reluctant to admit it, this guy was just like that.
Looking at Zuo Jun's stupid son who didn't care about his status as a prince at all, and was still hugging him but staring at him, he even believed him when he was said to have been sold out.
Oh, my headache.
Si Qingjiu didn't care whether his father, the emperor, had a headache or not. Hearing this, he nodded in agreement: "It is indeed a bold and daring dog slave. Father, you can compensate me. I am really wronged."
The emperor knew that he was frightened and felt pity for him. He was just about to say something to comfort him when he continued talking.
Si Qingjiu: "I was peacefully eating, drinking and having fun, but suddenly I was accused of rebelling. How could I be so miserable?"
Emperor: “…You really have self-awareness.”
I know that I am just eating, drinking and having fun every day and not doing my job properly.
"Of course." Si Qingjiu raised his head confidently, with a proud look on his face: "I am not like my eldest brother who did something to frame me and refused to admit it. I am very open and honest."
Zuo Jun: “…”
emperor:"…"
How does this involve the eldest prince again? I feel complicated.
"Father, please understand. I have never done anything to frame Xiaojiu." Si Lin immediately bowed, looking somewhat helpless. "Xiaojiu, if there is anything wrong with my brother, I apologize to you.
If there is anything that Big Brother did not do well, you can tell Big Brother directly."
What I mean is, don't accuse me like this.
Si Qingjiu pouted, "Big brother, what did you do well? Just now you were calling me your younger brother outside, but now you are being affectionate to me as Little Nine in front of father. Big brother, you change so quickly."
Si Qingjiu complained bluntly, whining and groaning, like a little beast that had been wronged and was determined to complain and ask adults to help it.
The emperor smiled and nodded his head: "You."
He didn't think there was anything wrong with the eldest prince. He had seen what the eldest prince had done over the years, and he had often told him that he had no intention of becoming emperor.
In order to avoid suspicion, he even rejected my proposal for him to work in one of the six ministries.
The emperor was very pleased and willing to believe his son.
But his mother was not a person who could be taken lightly.
Most of the things that Xiaojiu had encountered in the past were probably caused by her, but he couldn't touch her.
The Zheng family is too powerful, and any move could have consequences for the entire family. In addition, the various clan nobles are entrenched in each other's power, and without full preparation, there is a risk of future troubles.
Over the years, he has been slowly trying to pry open the power of the Zheng family. They probably noticed this and have become more cautious in recent years, so he never found an opportunity.
Unlike the emperor, Zuo Jun did not think that the eldest prince was truly innocent. The fact that he was the first to send a letter to him showed that he knew in advance that someone was going to rebel.
But he didn't say it.
Why?
Isn't it just a good opportunity to get rid of the Ninth Prince?
Who benefits the most from the death of the Ninth Prince?
The eldest prince.
So he believed what the Ninth Prince said. He was afraid that the First Prince had plotted against him many times behind his back.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, please spare us. We were really forced."
"Your Majesty, please spare my life. I know I was wrong and will never join the Ninth Prince in forcing the emperor to abdicate again."
"Your Majesty, please make the decision. We were all threatened by the Ninth Prince. Please let us live."
Zheng Qin brought in a group of people captured by Zuo Jun, and they began to beg for mercy, saying all the time that the Ninth Prince was planning a rebellion and wanted to force the emperor to abdicate.
Si Qingjiu was furious. He stood up suddenly and slammed his palm on the table like his father. "Asshole, you dare to make up stories about me and even complain to my father. Fine, very good. You really won't cry until you see the coffin."
He turned around and hugged his emperor father again, saying pitifully: "Father and his men are really going too far. Earlier outside the palace, they
They want to capture me and force me to join them in the rebellion. If you don’t believe me, ask the general. He saw it with his own eyes.”
"Right, General." Si Qingjiu looked at Zuo Jun eagerly.
Zuo Jun: “…”
I only saw you teaching a group of people a lesson, being arrogant and wanton.
But, he was indeed stopped by someone.
Zuo Jun nodded: "This is the man I saw when I arrived." Pointing at the bound counselor, he said: "Tell the other guards to arrest the Ninth Prince."
As for the rest, I won’t say more.
'Bang'
'Clang'
The emperor angrily picked up the metal cup on the table and smashed it on the counselor, shaking with anger: "How dare you! Come on, drag me out and tear my body into pieces."
"Your Majesty, please spare my life. Your Majesty, please spare my life."
The counselor begged for mercy in panic, his face full of despair, and couldn't help but look at the eldest prince.
The eldest prince simply avoided his sight, smiling like a devil.
The counselor quickly took it back and collapsed to the ground, feeling hopeless.
The movement was too small and too fast for the emperor to notice. However, Zuo Jun noticed it because of the angle. His eyes darkened, and it was indeed related to the eldest prince.
"Your Majesty, we have not yet found out who is behind this. I am willing to serve you." Zuo Jun said.
"Okay, my dear, I leave this matter to you. Investigate it for me, and investigate it thoroughly." The emperor was still angry, and Si Qingjiu patted his chest hurriedly. His father, the emperor, was in poor health now, and nothing could happen.
The emperor clapped his hands and sighed inside.
This matter is probably related to the Imperial Concubine.
If there really is evidence, and Zuo Jun happens to be in the capital, we can use his power to launch an attack directly.
Zuo Jun's men immediately took the counselor and others away. No one dared to bring up such matters of torture in front of the emperor.
Si Lin lowered his eyes to hide the gloom within.
He called Zuo Jun here to help him, but he didn't expect that it would backfire.
I wonder if he will find out something he shouldn’t know.
He glanced at his uncle, who was also looking at him. He shook his head slightly to indicate that everything was fine. Si Lin felt relieved.
I guess my uncle had already found an opportunity to tell them what would happen to them, so they didn't dare to betray him.
As for the others, they have no intersection at all, and you won’t find anything even if you search.
"General, my innocence depends on you." Si Qingjiu stared at Zuo Jun with burning eyes.
The eyes as bright as stars are full of dependence and expectation.
Zuo Jun responded solemnly: "Don't worry, Ninth Prince, I will do my best."
Si Qingjiu was moved and was about to rush over to give him a hug, but was held down by her father, the emperor.
He looked back in confusion and blinked, as if to say, what are you doing?
The emperor stared at his unfortunate son dimly, "I seem to remember that you should be in solitary confinement."
"Really?" Si Qingjiu tilted his head, then waved his hand generously: "Oh, that's not important."
emperor:"…"
With this brain, he really couldn't imagine how he would rebel.
If this news gets out and is not reported by the Prime Minister and others, we must be very lucky in our previous life.
Si Qingjiu ignored his father's depression. He thought of something and said excitedly, "Father, they are so afraid that I will take your position. Why don't you just give me the throne and let me sit on it for two days to see how it feels."
Si Qing never stopped talking until he was drunk and startled everyone. He made the whole hall quiet.
Si Qingjiu seemed unaware, and began to count on his fingers: "Look, I was poisoned at the age of five, fell into a lotus pond at the age of six, became weak from the incense at the age of nine, was assassinated when I went hunting with you at the age of thirteen, was almost thrown off the horse when the horse was startled at the age of fourteen, had my cold medicine replaced at the age of seventeen, and was assassinated again not long ago at the age of eighteen, and now they are trying to make me usurp the throne."
When Zuo Jun learned about these things for the first time, his heart suddenly ached.
He knew that the royal family would not be at peace, but he did not expect that he would encounter so much.
Who can be sure of his safety during those unmentioned years, other than those who targeted him but just didn’t hurt him?
Zuo Jun is now very fortunate. After going through so much, he is still so bright and cheerful. Although he is sometimes a little eccentric, he is still very likable.
The emperor also felt distressed. How could he not know what he had encountered? He originally wanted to scold him for his inappropriate words, but now he had no more thoughts.
After Si Qing finished counting the wine, he sighed, "Ah, I am so unlucky." He looked at his father, the emperor, expectantly, "Father, why don't you let me sit here? What if one day I die without having sat here, that would be so unfair."
"Pooh, what's the point of dying? Your father is still alive, so you won't die." The emperor rushed to hit him, very angry. Can you just say the word death casually? This is not easy to deal with.
Si Qingjiu dodged quickly and retorted with a puffy face: "Father, what I said is the truth. I... um... my head hurts, I..."
Before he could finish his words, his vision went dark and he fell down.
The emperor's expression changed drastically: "Xiao Jiu!"
Zuo Jun's face changed drastically. He quickly stepped forward to catch the person, his hands shaking.
"Quick, call the imperial physician, call the imperial physician!"!
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