Chapter 1225 You Don’t Understand
The emperor signaled everyone in the room to leave. Prince Liang lay weakly, "Father."
The emperor stood up and sat on the bed. He reached out and pulled back the quilt. His skinny left hand touched the injured part of the bandage. "Does it hurt?"
King Liang, "It hurts."
Zhang Yang's dagger was longer and could have pierced him directly.
The emperor withdrew his hand, "It doesn't hurt me."
King Liang's heart was beating fast. He lowered his head, his scattered hair covering up all his emotions. His voice was vague, "It hurts."
The emperor stood up and said, "Since it is your choice, I have nothing to say. Just live your life well in the future."
Prince Liang was certain that his father knew that he had deliberately not dodged, but that he had deliberately been injured. "Son."
The emperor interrupted, "Take good care of yourself."
He came here just to confirm it, and now that it has been confirmed, he has nothing to say.
When the King of Liang heard the door close, he slowly raised his head. His martial arts were no worse than the prince's, but he had never shown his martial arts. The prince didn't even know that when Zhang Yang attacked him, he could have avoided it, but his brain prevented his body from moving, and he was hit by the dagger, and he was the only one who avoided the vital parts.
Prince Liang knew that the prince remembered everything he had done. Now that his father was still alive, the prince kept oppressing him, and he always felt resentful. Among his brothers, he was the only one who objected the most.
This injury damaged his foundation. He cooperated with Zhang Yang for the sake of the crown prince. Even if he could not smooth out the knot in the crown prince's heart, his weakness would always remind the crown prince that he had made a contribution.
Prince Liang knew that his father would not tell the crown prince, and he curled the corners of his mouth. This was the fatherly love his father had for him. He was really in pain. He felt very weak when he woke up, and soon closed his eyes again. However, he slept soundly this time.
At the Zhou residence, before Zhou Shuren got off the carriage, Steward Ding was already waiting. Seeing that the old man was really not injured, Steward Ding grinned and said, "Amitabha."
The Zhou family was well-informed and knew that many ministers were injured today. Not only the master, but even the servants would feel at ease only when they saw the old man was safe.
Before Zhou Shuren could ask, the housekeeper spoke up, "The mistress is fine."
Zhou Shuren paused, swallowed the words he was about to ask, and asked again, "Is everything okay in the mansion?"
The housekeeper said, "All is well. Half an hour ago, Lord Rong took the Marquis' wife and the child away."
He was shocked at the time. Wasn't Lord Rong beheaded? How come he was still alive and leading the troops? He didn't even dare to open the door of the mansion. It was not until the old man spoke that he knew that Lord Rong was not dead and it was all arranged by the emperor.
Zhou Shuren hummed. He had already arrived at the main courtyard. As soon as he entered the courtyard, he saw his wife standing at the door. She was still holding his jade pendant in her hand. He quickly stepped forward and then turned around in front of her twice. "Look, I'm not injured at all. I'm back safely."
Zhulan finally smiled, "I knew you would be safe."
Zhou Shuren laughed, and he didn't expose his wife for worrying about him. He took her hand and went into the house, "It's still raining, it's cold outside. You didn't eat much today because you were worried about me."
Zhulan really didn't eat anything, and when asked this, her stomach started to growl.
Zhou Shuren laughed, "I, I didn't eat anything today. I was busy in the morning and busy in the afternoon. Now my stomach is empty."
Zhulan didn't believe that Zhou Shuren was hungry. She just wanted to comfort her. Swords and sabers would definitely shed blood. It would be strange if her husband had an appetite. "Drink some soup. I don't have much appetite."
Zhou Shuren thought for a moment and said, "Vegetable soup will do."
Zhulan nodded, "Change out of this official uniform, drink the soup, take a bath and rest."
Zhou Shuren did not loosen his hand. In front of outsiders, he was Lord Zhou, the emperor's confidant. He could not show any fear or timidity. But when he got home and faced his wife, he did not need to hide. Today had been full of twists and turns, and he was afraid.
The Zhou family members felt relieved when they knew that their father had returned, and they were in a mood to discuss what had happened today.
In the first room, Boss Zhou asked his son, "Does your grandfather know what happened today?"
Mingyun, "Well, grandma knows that Lord Rong is not dead. Lord Rong must know the emperor's plan."
Although Boss Zhou didn't know about the bloodshed in the palace, he did know that the drainage in the palace was filled with blood. "It was not easy for your grandfather."
It was bad luck that the injury was minor. Boss Zhou didn't even dare to think about what would happen if his father passed away.
Mingyun stood at the door, watching the heavy rain still falling. Yes, Grandpa was so tired from supporting the Zhou family, but it was a pity that he was still young.
In the second room, Changyi talked to his wife worriedly for a while, and then said, "Dad will go a step further and become the Minister of Revenue."
Zhao held her belly, still a little bit upset today, and was surprised to hear this, "Really?"
"Dad already holds the power of the Ministry of Revenue. No matter what role he plays this time, he will make further progress."
The Minister of Revenue, the real powerful figure, Chang Yi paced back and forth excitedly.
Zhao admired her father-in-law, "This is what Dad deserves."
In the fourth room, Changzhi was lying on a bench, talking about what he saw when he came back. "There was a lot of blood on the streets of the capital, and groups of soldiers were patrolling."
Su Xuan also sent people out to get information. She lowered her voice and said, "The Yao family was executed for treason. It is said that many bodies were cleared."
Changzhi didn't know whether it was because the house was cool due to the rain or because he felt a chill on his back because of something he was thinking about, "Fourth Uncle is very happy today."
Su Xuan thought to herself, how could I not be happy after getting my revenge?
In the main courtyard, Zhulan and her husband drank the soup and ate a few mouthfuls of noodles, but neither of them could eat anymore.
Zhu Lan said, "We attacked the island today, and I don't know if Rongchuan and Yangwen were injured."
Okay, I'm starting to worry about this again.
Zhou Shuren said with certainty, "Rongchuan will definitely not get off the boat. The emperor treasures him and will not let Rongchuan get into danger. Yang Wen is a good martial artist. I heard the prince's intention in the palace was to bomb the ship. Since we bomb first, it should be safer."
Zhulan, "That's good, as long as you are safe."
Zhou Shuren smiled and said, "Rongchuan's identity has been exposed. Now we just have to wait for Rongchuan to come back."
Zhulan said, "Our daughter doesn't know yet."
Zhou Shuren, "Let's talk about it tomorrow. We all need a good rest today."
Zhulan hummed. The rain was still falling. Listening to the sound of the rain, it seemed as if she could forget all the horrible memories. The bloody images in Zhou Shuren's mind disappeared. Unconsciously, Zhulan heard her husband's light snoring. Her husband was very nervous and tired today.
At sea, on the ship, Rongchuan's eyelids kept twitching.
Yang Wen called his cousin uncle, which scared Rong Chuan. He turned around and asked, "Why did you come out instead of taking a good rest?"
Yang Wen was tied up with bandages. Today was very dangerous, with many traps and traps. His arm was cut by an arrow. "It's just a minor injury. Why does my cousin uncle look so unhappy?"
Rongchuan, "I have a bad feeling."
Yang Wen, "Hmm?"
Rongchuan, "You don't understand."
Toothache, nerve pain, can't concentrate, one chapter today.
(End of this chapter)