Chapter 7 Is this a brain injury? (1 update)

Lu Zexu's cognition has been changed by Sang Yian, and Sang Yian's view has opened the door to a new world for him.

He doesn't want to get up earlier than the chickens and sleep later than the dogs, working as hard as an old ox every day, which is thankless!

However, he doesn't want to die either.

His treasures are still hidden in the cave!

After everyone left, he took advantage of the doctor's inattention and swallowed two anti-inflammatory pills and one antipyretic pill.

At this time, he was more grateful to Sang Yian. If she hadn't packed a backpack for him, he would definitely die!

The groggy Lu Zexu has begun to think about how to enjoy life after he recovers!

First, he has to go to the grocery store outside the palace to have a look!

Yes, that's right.

The assassin was captured, the prince was seriously injured, and everyone was staring at the prince's bedroom.

Several princes discussed matters with their retainers and staff overnight. Once the prince was in trouble, their chance would come.

Everyone was eager to try, and discussed many strategies, just waiting for the prince to ascend to heaven.

Everyone was paying attention to the movements of the prince.

On the first day, the prince had a high fever, was unconscious, and talked nonsense. It seemed that he might die at any time.

On the second day, the prince did not have a high fever, but was still unconscious and unable to eat. It felt that he was not far from death.

On the third day, the prince occasionally woke up and could eat.

Everyone wondered: Is there something wrong with this development?

On the fifth day, the prince was completely awake, his appetite increased, and he even got out of bed to stroll around the yard.

The anxiously waiting

imperial concubine: "..." The eager princes: "..."

After waiting for so long, they finally got the news of the departure for Beijing.

Well, all those strategies were discussed in vain.

During the time when the prince was recuperating, the general Shen Hong had almost finished investigating the assassination. It can only be said that he encountered the biggest dilemma in his 20 years of military service.

Only two people were caught alive at that time. The others were either killed or committed suicide the moment they were caught.

I thought I could get some useful information from these two people, but who knew that one of them said that there was a ghost to avenge them, and the other said that there were heavenly soldiers and generals who came down to earth to save the prince.

Moreover, the tone of these two people was extremely serious, and they described the scene at that time in great detail. It was obvious that they were confessing, and it didn't sound like they were lying at all.

Shen Hong looked at the confession and did not dare to report it to the emperor.

He was worried that if he reported it like this, his position as general would be in vain.

There was no other reason, no emperor would let a fool lead the army.

He hadn't figured out how to report it yet, and the emperor took the initiative to ask.

Well, there is no need to think about it, just tell the truth.

In order to prevent the emperor from suspecting that he made up these things, Shen Hong also brought the two assassins over and asked the emperor to question them in person.

Then, everyone heard a more realistic and exaggerated version.

In the dark night, a dazzling divine light suddenly appeared, protecting the prince and preventing them from doing anything.

The emperor smiled coldly, "You think I'm easy to fool, right? You actually made up such a story to deceive me?"

The pressure in the hall suddenly dropped even lower. The palace people bowed their heads in silence, not even daring to breathe.

The two kneeling assassins were even more trembling, and they kowtowed and explained, "Everything I said is true. We all saw it with our own eyes."

"Yes, yes, yes, Your Majesty, if you don't believe it, you can ask His Royal Highness the Crown Prince! His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is really blessed by the immortals!"

Everyone was uneasy, and they all wanted to close their ears. Can they hear this?

The emperor is in his prime, and the saying that the crown prince is protected by the immortals has spread. Then can the crown prince chosen by the immortals replace the emperor at any time?

The hall was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop, and everyone breathed very lightly.

The emperor retracted his gaze and said in a light tone, "Those who assassinate the prince should be executed along with their entire clan."

Shen Hong bowed and said, "Yes."

The fate of these two people had long been determined.

The emperor went directly to the prince's bedroom.

He would visit the prince every day since the prince came back from his serious injury.

But the prince has not been awake yet, and no one knows how he escaped.

This is the fourth day, and if he doesn't wake up again...

The emperor is very anxious, but he doesn't show it on his face. As an emperor, he must not let anyone see through his mind.

The emperor was worried all the way, but who knew that after entering the prince's bedroom, he found that the room was quiet and there was not a single servant to serve.

These dogs, their master was injured, and they actually dared not to serve him attentively!

How audacious!

The emperor was filled with rage, and before he could vent his anger, he saw the prince sitting on the bed, holding a food box in one hand, his mouth full of greasy food.

Although his face still looked pale, and his body was a little weak, his spirit had returned, as could be seen from the vigor with which he ate.

Lu Zexu was also a little stunned, he never thought that the emperor would come at this time, he had only come at night in the previous two days.

He had drunk enough of the porridge, and his mouth was bland, so he sent the servants out and ate secretly, not anything else, but the only box of self-heating rice left in his backpack.

Little did he know that he would be caught by the emperor.

If it were in the past, Lu Zexu would have explained and apologized with great trepidation, fearing that he would leave a bad impression on the emperor. However, things were different now.

He didn't want to be the emperor. His father never liked him anyway, so why should he suppress his temper?

He didn't even get out of bed, but just smiled and said, "Greetings to the emperor, please sit down, I'll eat first."

Then he continued to eat as if nothing had happened.

Lu Chengtian on the side was also shocked by this sudden scene. The prince has always been the most law-abiding, and he has complete admiration and respect for his father, the emperor, and he is always strict with himself. He

is only 12 years old and can do this, he is very satisfied.

He never thought that the prince would be so willful and cheat, and even the etiquette was so perfunctory. He no longer has the respect and fear for his father as before. Is this still the prince?

Lu Chengtian frowned slightly, with doubt on his face, "Did you hurt your brain?"

"What?"

Click!

The beef in Lu Zexu's mouth fell off, this time it was his turn to be shocked.

How could his father, who has always been wise and brave, have such an unreliable guess?

Is his own change really so scary?

The moment he saw the prince's expression, Lu Chengtian also realized that his words were inappropriate, and he immediately changed the subject.

"The captured assassins said that you were able to escape death this time because of the gods' blessing. They saw the divine light. Is that true?"

Lu Chengtian looked at his legitimate son with a sharp gaze, and the strong sense of oppression from the superior came to him.