Chapter 862 She is just a concubine!
Although the Fourth Master insisted on refusing, Prince Zhi still insisted on sending him back home.
After seeing the Fourth Master come in, he returned to the banquet with peace of mind.
As soon as the Fourth Master entered the room, he saw Pinlan with swollen eyes from crying.
Pinlan kowtowed several times, his forehead bleeding instantly. "Your Highness, please save our eldest prince quickly. Concubine Fu Jin has imprisoned Fu Jin and snatched away our eldest prince. We servants can't stop them.
"Your Highness, please go and save the eldest prince quickly! The eldest prince's health was not good to begin with. I am worried about him after all this trouble... I am afraid he won't be able to make it." As he spoke, he knocked his head to the ground again.
The Fourth Master frowned slightly, but did not say anything. He just walked towards Qingliang Pavilion.
I had only taken a few steps when someone blocked my way again.
"Your Highness! Wenjiu has gone too far! Honghui is my son, and now he is seriously ill, yet she took him away from me like this. Your Highness must make the decision for me."
At this moment, Ulanara appeared out of nowhere and grabbed the Fourth Master's sleeve tightly.
"Even if I am guilty, I am still your wife. Wenjiu is just a concubine, yet she dares to go against her ancestral lineage and have me imprisoned! Your Highness, she simply doesn't take you seriously! It's only because of your return that I was able to come out and see you. Otherwise, I don't know how much longer I could have held onto Wenjiu's hands!"
As she spoke, Ulanara began to wipe away her tears.
The Fourth Master listened for a long time but didn't hear anything important. He just frowned and asked, "Let me ask you, why is Honghui's illness so serious? He was clearly getting better when I was away."
Ulanara was stunned and mumbled for a long time but couldn't make out what was going on.
The Fourth Master shook her off and walked straight forward.
Ulanara tugged at the Fourth Master's sleeve again, "Your Highness, do you think you're the only one who feels sorry for Honghui? As Honghui's mother, how can I not feel sorry for him? He's been studying hard day and night, reading over and over again the lessons Your Highness left behind, just waiting for Your Highness to come back and make You happy.
But what about you, Your Highness? After you came back, you only cared about blaming us. You even ignored us, mother and son. You even allowed a concubine to bully us and lord it over us!
Your Majesty! Do you have any intention? If we allow her to continue to act so arrogantly, will there be any place for us mother and son in the mansion?"
"Ulanara, let me ask you, is Honghui your biological son?" The Fourth Master interrupted Ulanara, his voice gradually becoming colder.
Ulanara was stunned: "What are you talking about, my Lord? Are you going to give Honghui to her to warm the wine and raise him?"
At this point, her voice suddenly became sharp: "That doesn't make sense! I am the legitimate wife of the prince, the legitimate wife of a well-known family. No one can raise my son!"
The Fourth Master immediately glanced at Ulanara and said, "The guards are becoming less and less dedicated. They can't even keep an eye on one person."
Speak, he glanced at the two guards standing beside him. The two guards were frightened by the glance and immediately came to Ulanara: "Fujin, please go back."
"I won't go back! Why? Your Highness, what's so good about her warming wine? In terms of wealth and character, how have I ever been worse than her? I'm your legitimate wife, and you don't even want to listen to me say a few more words?"
This time, the Fourth Master did not stop, nor did he look at her, but walked straight ahead.
Su Peisheng, who was standing beside him, glanced at Ulanara and said, "Fujin, if I were to tell you, you'd better get up."
"Why? Why on earth! Does he despise me so much? He took so long to come back..."
"Fujin! You are so confused. You keep saying that the eldest prince is sick and that you feel sorry for him, but the prince is going to see him now. Why are you still stopping him? It's cold today, Fujin, you should go back first."
Su Peisheng originally felt a little pity for her, but seeing how slow she was, he began to look down on this lady.
If the eldest prince was really seriously ill, or was taken away by someone with ulterior motives, then wouldn't his delay be delaying the prince's rescue of the eldest prince?
Moreover, all she did was complain, and she didn't care about Big Brother's health at all. She looked even less concerned about Big Brother than Pinlan beside her.
Now, Pinlan was being escorted by the guards, looking anxiously towards Qingliang Pavilion, clearly intending to go there. It was clear that she truly cared for the eldest prince.
But now the prince has issued an order, and even though I really feel sorry for the eldest prince, I cannot follow him.
He then trotted after the Fourth Master to Qingliang Pavilion.
"Your Majesty! You are back."
As soon as the Fourth Master entered the gate of Qingliang Pavilion, he ran into Shanzha, whose eyes were red.
"What's going on? Where's your master?"
"In reply to your Highness, the master fainted while trying to save my elder brother and is now in the house. Please go and see him. I am waiting for the palace doctor to come."
The Fourth Master didn't care about anything else for a moment. He took a deep breath and appeared in the house quickly the next second.
The room was quiet. Next to the warm white bed curtains was a small, thin figure.
The Fourth Master came over and took a look. It was Honghui with red eyes. "Honghui?"
"Father, you're back? Wen E'niang...she was injured while trying to save her son."
For a moment, Honghui felt that he was right. Although his consciousness was a little fuzzy, he was sure that only he and Wenjiu were there.
He had already felt his body aching and heavy. Even breathing felt exhausting. But soon, he actually felt a little stronger.
She was just warming up the wine, but now she was lying on the bed. In fact, he witnessed her spitting out a mouthful of blood in a daze.
I don't know how to describe the feeling at that moment. He wanted to get closer again and again...
This feeling is so strange.
In his world, in fact, no one has ever been like this... including his biological mother.
Looking at the face in front of him, Honghui couldn't help but move closer. For a moment, he even wanted to throw himself into her arms. But in the end, he held back.
On the other hand, the Fourth Master's pupils suddenly shrank after he saw Wen Jiu for the first time.
He sat down quickly, grabbed the hand that was warming the wine, and gasped, "This is the dark energy!"
At this moment, Wen Jiu's slender white palm was filled with a dark aura, several times more than the line on the palm of his hand.
"Come here, take the eldest prince away. Also send someone to guard the door and don't let anyone in."
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