Chapter 142: Jumping like crazy on Lu Chengtian's nerves (3 more)
The shock that the Duke of Zhenguo received today was too great.
Not only did the grandson of the crown prince not want to be the emperor, but he actually let his grandfather personally impeach him!
Not only that, he was afraid that his impeachment was not strong enough, and he taught the methods and strategies of impeachment from various aspects and angles.
According to the strategies he taught, it is really more rigorous than the impeachment memorial of the historian.
It is obvious that it has been studied seriously.
However, studying impeachment strategies and letting others impeach oneself, no matter how you look at it, this matter is full of weirdness.
If he hadn't run into it in person today, he would not believe it.
Shen Changan was sure that he was out of danger for the time being, and Lu Zexu was relieved. He secretly left the quick-acting heart-saving pills for the Duke of Zhenguo.
He lowered his voice and said, "Give Changan one pill in an emergency, it can save his life."
The Duke of Zhenguo secretly hid the small medicine bottle in his sleeve, suppressing his trembling emotions, "This is not an easy level, the prince must be careful."
Lu Zexu gave him a brilliant smile, "Don't worry, I know what to do."
After the seventh prince returned to the palace, he immediately called most of the imperial doctors in the Imperial Hospital.
The noble concubine was very distressed when she saw her son's injuries. After learning that these injuries were all caused by the prince, she could no longer sit still. This was a great opportunity to overthrow the prince. If she used it well, it was not impossible for the prince to be deposed!
She put on a layer of powder, making herself look haggard, and rubbed her eyes vigorously, making them red. With her excellent acting skills, it was obvious that she had been crying.
Everything was ready, only the east wind was missing.
And this east wind did not disappoint her. It took only a cup of tea for Lu Chengtian to arrive.
"Your Majesty, you are finally here. Please take a look at Xiaoqi. He was knocked unconscious by the prince in the street."
As she said this, she began to wipe her eyes and tears, looking extremely sad. People who didn't know would think that the Seventh Prince was not unconscious, but dead.
"Your Majesty, Xiao Qi has been in great trouble this time. I don't know how he offended the Crown Prince. The Crown Prince was so cruel!"
"Your Majesty, you must do something for Xiao Qi!"
Lu Chengtian looked at his son who was beaten black and blue on the bed, his brows furrowed deeply, "Imperial Physician, how is the Seventh Prince injured?"
"Your Majesty, the Seventh Prince has wounds all over his body, but there are no internal injuries, only superficial injuries. He will recover after recuperation for a period of time."
The person who answered was the director of the Imperial Hospital.
Lu Chengtian breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately the person was fine.
"Father, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has gone too far!"
Lu Zehao opened his eyes, and the first sentence he said was to complain, even though his whole body was in pain, his voice was not loud.
"In order to protect his little cousin, he even ignored his own brothers. Is the grandson of the Duke of Zhenguo more noble than me, the seventh prince?"
Lu Zehao's many years of experience in making complaints has taught him how to grasp the key points. In fact, he has always felt that his father does not like them, the princes, to be too close to their in-laws.
He regards this point as particularly important to the crown prince.
He knew that his father did not want the crown prince to have too much contact with the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion.
Therefore, when he made the complaint, he directly brought up the name of the Duchy of Zhenguo.
Sure enough, Lu Chengtian's face changed, "The crown prince is really getting more and more outrageous!"
The deep voice seemed to suppress the intense anger, as if it could erupt like a volcano at any time.
"Dequan, announce the Crown Prince!"
Lu Zexu had already made up his mind that this time he must make Lu Chengtian depose him from the position of Crown Prince.
In this case, he had to play around with Lu Chengtian's bottom line.
It is said that when one is furious, it is easy to make decisions without considering everything. This time, he cannot show up so early.
The longer it takes, the angrier his father will be.
In this way, what he wants can be realized.
Lu Zexu dithered, and the person who was supposed to show up in two quarters of an hour showed up after an hour.
In order to wait for the Crown Prince to come, Lu Chengtian, Concubine Gui, and Lu Zehao really didn't even eat, for fear of missing it.
As a result, the three of them were waiting here with hungry stomachs, while Lu Zexu was in his own palace, eating a self-heating hot pot with rice.
When he passed by, he kept burping, and the burps were full of the smell of hot pot.
Lu Zehao, who was lying on the couch, also had a rumbling stomach, and it was obvious that he had been hungry for too long.
It was really embarrassing to be so hungry that your stomach was rumbling.
With Lu Chengtian present, Lu Zehao became even more annoyed.
"Your Highness the Crown Prince is so busy that he made my father wait for an hour! What on earth do you have that is more important than coming to see my father?"
Lu Zehao began to put on eye drops in front of Lu Chengtian as before.
The most effective way is to sow discord.
However, Lu Zexu had long stopped begging for his father's love. Hearing this, he just looked surprised and said, "Seventh brother,
you are joking. Father is here to accompany the royal concubine and you. It has nothing to do with me." "I don't have such a big face in front of father, nor am I so important. Don't make nonsense."
"Father, you saw it. The prince has no idea of his fault! He beat his own brother in the street for a servant!"
Lu Zehao burst into tears, as if he had suffered a great injustice.
Lu Zexu was really shocked by his move. He was 11 years old, but he was still crying and complaining. Was he pretending to be pitiful?
He looked at the royal concubine who was silently wiping her tears. They were indeed mother and son. They cried in the same posture.
When Lu Zexu thought of the possibility of Lu Zehao's succession, he shook his head subconsciously, and got goosebumps.
"Father, you can't let Lu Zehao inherit the throne. With his brain, I'm worried that Daliang will be destroyed."
In a flash, all the servants in the room knelt down, their heads on the ground, trembling all over, and their hearts were very uneasy.
Is it a secret that only they can hear?
They won't be silenced, right?