When Shen Qingyi received the news of the second prince's rebellion at the border, he vomited blood angrily on the spot. Regardless of the urgency of the war, he entrusted all border matters to the general and immediately set off for the capital.

Because he was in a hurry, he didn't pay much attention to his body, and because he was so angry before, he fell ill on the way.

The accompanying imperial physicians were worried.

"Your Majesty, your current health can't bear to travel every day, so you should stop and rest for a few days, and continue your journey when your body recovers."

"The capital is guarded by King Ning, what do you have to worry about?"

The imperial doctors didn't know about the second prince's rebellion, otherwise they wouldn't have stopped the emperor from going on his way.

Shen Qingyi's face sank like water.

"Continue on your way and strive to reach the capital in three days."
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Three days later, the emperor returned to Beijing.

Shen Yunyi greeted him at the gate of the city.

"Father, you are finally back. My son and minister are incompetent, and a lot of government affairs have been piled up waiting for you to come back and handle them yourself."

Shen Qingyi's tense heart relaxed a little when he heard this.

Originally, after learning of the second prince's rebellion, he wondered in his heart whether King Ning would take the opportunity to continue to eradicate the rebels as an excuse to sit on the throne.

Now it seems that King Ning still has a sense of proportion.

Thinking of his troubled second son, Shen Qingyi frowned again.

"Where is the second prince?"

Shen Yunyi sighed, her complexion was not very good, and she was about to dismount when her complexion suddenly turned pale.

Crescent Moon on the side hurriedly stepped forward carefully to support her.

"My lord, you have suffered such a serious injury. The imperial doctor said that it will take at least half a month to recover. Now that you hear the news that the emperor is coming back, you immediately come to greet him, but you have to take care of your own body. !"

"The imperial doctor told me not to ride a horse!"

Shen Qingyi looked up and down, and saw the bright red blood stains on Shen Yunyi's waist and abdomen, which looked like red plums on snow against the backdrop of snow-white clothes.

"How did you get hurt?"

Before Shen Yunyi could reply, he told Shen Yunyi's people, "Hurry up and take King Ning back to rest, it's just nonsense to ride a horse after suffering so much!"

In fact, it goes without saying that he also knows why the fourth son was injured.

King Ning has a noble status and is still in the capital. Who else can hurt him except the Second Prince?
He was injured because he was inseparable from the Second Prince's conspiracy.

Shen Qingyi guessed it in his heart, but he didn't want to say it in front of so many people.

For the second son who rebelled, he was in a complicated mood, and he didn't know how to deal with it for a while.

Before you think about it clearly, the less impact this matter has, the better.

Shen Yunyi was a little surprised.

Originally thought that Shen Qingyi came back in such a hurry that he would be disappointed with Shen Jinghong who was trying to seize the throne, and immediately asked Shen Jinghong Xingshi to question him, but he didn't expect that Shen Qingyi's first reaction was to make this big incident into a small one.

Shen Jinghong's position in Shen Qingyi's heart was evident.

If Shen Jinghong hadn't rebelled, even if he had tried his best, no matter how much meritorious service he had accumulated, no matter how much prestige he had gained, Shen Qingyi would not necessarily be able to make Shen Qingyi willingly surpass his beloved second son and pass on the throne to her in a legitimate way.

"Thank you father for your concern."

"Physical injuries are nothing, but when I think of my second brother..."

Look helpless and disappointed.

"If Captain Zhou hadn't arrived in time with his elite, you wouldn't have seen your son, Father."

Of course, the throne has also changed hands.

Shen Qingyi also thought of this, and at the same time a trace of fear arose in his heart, his anger towards Shen Jinghong reached its peak, and the previous hesitation and intolerance were immediately forgotten.

"Come here, bring the second prince to the Hall of Mental Cultivation, and I will personally interrogate him!"
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Hall of Mental Cultivation.

When Shen Jinghong was brought up, his face was haggard, his eyes were dull, his clothes were disheveled, he was no longer as vigorous as before, and his son was like jade.

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