King Xiang of the Red Chamber

Chapter 140
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Facing the Queen's inquiry, Chen Zhi immediately leaned over and replied: "Mother, my daughter-in-law is also worried about Thirteenth Brother!"

"The thirteenth brother is physically strong, why did he suddenly go crazy, my daughter-in-law is worried..."

"What are you worried about?" the queen asked coldly.

Chen Zhi replied cautiously: "I'm worried that someone has practiced the technique of witchcraft to hate victory, which made the thirteenth brother like this!"

The technique of witchcraft to hate victory is an absolutely taboo topic, and Chen Zhi's technique is really ruthless and unique.

More than 1000 years ago, the great man, because of this incident, implicated tens of thousands of people, and even the prince Liu Shi and the queen Wei Zifu were forced to commit suicide.

Back then, the disaster of witchcraft was caused by Gongsun Jing, and then Prince Liu Shi was implicated. Now Chen Zhi framed the Rongguo Mansion, and Prince Zhu Jingyuan could also be implicated.

At that moment, at this moment.

While the main hall was arguing endlessly, in the dormitory at the back, Zhu Jinghong had already faintly woke up.

At this moment, Yu Hai and Deng An were the only ones by his bedside, and the others were kicked out so as not to disturb Zhu Jinghong's rest.

"Master Thirteen, you... you are awake!" Yu Hai looked excited.

Although the sleep time was not long, it was an ultra-deep sleep after all, which also made Zhu Jinghong feel refreshed, and the tiredness of kneeling all afternoon was swept away.

It was just the plot in the dream, which still made him terrified. Only when he saw that the surroundings were still familiar, did Zhu Jinghong really feel at ease.

Traveling through time for so long, kneeling outside Qianqing Palace for so long today, suffering physically and mentally, it is no wonder that he has nightmares, and they are such strange nightmares.

This is all black history, if I really become the emperor in the future, all of this must be deleted... Zhu Jinghong thought to himself.

Sitting up from the bed with propped up, Zhu Jinghong looked at Yu Hai and said calmly, "From what you said, I shouldn't wake up?"

"Master Thirteen, this servant is going to tell the Queen about it!"

Only then did Zhu Jinghong remember that he had fallen from the steps, and it was normal for the emperor and empress to come to visit.

Zhu Jinghong immediately asked: "Father, Queen Mother, they haven't left yet?"

Deng An stopped, turned around and replied: "It's not just that he hasn't left yet, Mr. Thirteen... This is going to be a mess!"

"what happened?"

Deng An then told him what happened in the palace after he fainted, concisely and clearly.

After listening, Zhu Jinghong rubbed his head and said slowly: "Changing clothes for me, I'll go out and have a look!"

"Yes!"

After a while, the two of them changed into a robe for Zhu Jinghong, turned around and opened the door of the bedroom at the same time.

When Zhu Jinghong appeared outside, the little eunuchs guarding outside were overjoyed, and there was no need to worry about it.

"Is Yinglian settled down?"

Yu Hai replied in a low voice: "Master Thirteen, Miss Yinglian...was taken away by people from Kunning Palace!"

"Ok!"

Hearing that the empress led them away, Zhu Jinghong felt relieved, for the most important hurdle had passed.

Approaching the front hall, Zhu Jinghong had already heard the sound of debate.

"Mother, my daughter-in-law is also doing it for the benefit of my thirteenth brother, this matter must be strictly investigated!"

"Mother, this matter is just a rumor, there is no need to go to war..."

At this moment, Zhu Jinghong appeared from behind with a smile on his face: "Fourth Brother and Sixth Brother, why are you all here?"

"Mom, you're here too!"

Seeing his mother, Zhu Jinghong greeted her directly, ignoring the emperor Zhu Xianming.

"Thirteen, come here quickly, let mother take a look!" Yang Qingyin stood up immediately.

With the appearance of Zhu Jinghong, the scene of swords and swords being tense just now has been forcibly interrupted.

Turning around Zhu Jinghong, Yang Qingyin asked, "Thirteen, how do you feel now?"

"Mom, I'm fine, I just knelt a little longer, and I can't die..." Zhu Jinghong's tone was a little bit weird.

"Thirteen……"

"Hey, father...you order!"

Zhu Jinghong turned around and acted extremely flattering, he didn't dare to act recklessly in front of the emperor.

"What do you mean by this, is that I want to kill you?" Zhu Xianming raised his eyes and asked.

But Zhu Jinghong said: "Father, I didn't say that, don't frame good people!"

If you say he is bold, he is really scared to death when he sees the emperor, but if you say he is timid, he dares to dare the Yin Yang Emperor at this moment.

"Framing a good person? Are you a good person?" Zhu Xianming looked at Zhu Jinghong coldly.

"My son is whoever I say I am!" Zhu Jinghong laughed dryly.

Seeing that Zhu Xianming wanted to teach his son another lesson, Yang Qingyin immediately interjected: "I said the surname is Zhu, why don't you say a few words less?"

Originally, he wanted to make some theory, but Zhu Xianming was afraid that Yang Qingyin would get angry, so he picked up the teacup again.

"Mother, the thirteenth brother turned evil into good luck this time, but my son thinks... what should be investigated is still to be investigated!" Zhu Jingyuan said at the right time.

After finally finding a breakthrough, he could clean up the crown prince and make him lose face. Zhu Jingyuan didn't want to give up in vain. He was talking at this moment to bring the topic back.

"If someone really used some treacherous means to endanger the life of the thirteenth brother, they must not be forgiven lightly!"

"Sixth brother, what you said is serious. Jia's family ranks among the nobles and the same relatives of the country, how can there be such an act of infidelity!" It was rare for Zhu Jingyuan to speak.

"If you spread the accusation like this, it will make the country's Wu Xun feel cold!"

Zhu Jingyuan sneered and said, "Fourth brother, you can't turn your elbows out. It's about the safety of the thirteenth brother. Isn't it okay to check?"

"Fourth brother and sixth brother, what are you talking about?"

Zhu Jinghong took the initiative to answer the conversation, and took a look at Jia Baoyu who was kneeling on the ground at the entrance of the main hall.

It's a pity that this guy was lying on his stomach, Zhu Jinghong couldn't see his face, he only felt that he was a little thin.

Jia Baoyu has maintained this posture since entering the door.

He is a smart man, knowing that anyone at the scene can determine his life and death, but there are more people who want him to die.

He listened to all the conversations just now, and naturally understood how dangerous it was right now.

At this moment, Zhu Jinghong walked up to Jia Baoyu, and then said: "What kind of treacherous means, how does it affect my safety?"

"Thirteenth brother, just now you suddenly suffered from hysteria and danced wildly, there must be someone..."

Before Chen Zhi finished speaking, Zhu Jinghong said: "Sister-in-law Liu, I just had a dream, and I was joking with Mr. Jia in the dream, don't think too much about it!"

Zhu Jinghong naturally knew what Prince Rui and his wife were planning.

Now that the prince is weak, of course he can't let the sixth child succeed, so Zhu Jinghong has to speak for the prince, and it is his duty to excuse the Jia family.

"Thirteenth brother, don't talk nonsense, you have never met this Jia family, how could you dream of this person!"

It has to be said that Zhu Jingyuan, the sixth son, was quick-witted enough to quickly catch Zhu Jinghong's loopholes.

The so-called day and night dreams, if Zhu Jinghong didn't know Jia Baoyu, how could he dream of him?
"Sixth brother, you are wrong!"

"The name of Second Young Master Jia, I have heard it mentioned by the guards a lot, and everyone said he is a strange man!"

This statement was of course false. The guards didn't care about Jia Baoyu's situation, so naturally they wouldn't mention it in front of Zhu Jinghong.

Zhu Jingyuan immediately asked: "A strange person? Where is the strange?"

This guy is really hard to deal with, he is looking for my flaws... Zhu Jinghong sighed inwardly.

At this moment, Yuan Chun on the side was also worried, for fear that Zhu Jinghong would not be able to make it.

Zhu Jinghong smiled and said: "He is a man, but he likes to make rouge, and even eats it... Do you think it is strange?"

At this time, he squatted down, patted Jia Baoyu's shoulder, and asked, "Is there such a thing?"

"Back... back... back to Thirteenth Lord, it's... indeed!" Jia Baoyu's voice trembled.

Regardless of being in the mansion, Jia Baoyu sneered at Zhu Jinghong when he mentioned it. At this moment, he still understands etiquette and understands what should be measured.

At this time, the emperor Zhu Xianming said in a cold tone: "Wu Xun's family actually raises such a dude, it really humiliates the ancestors!"

One word from the emperor brought the atmosphere in the hall down to freezing point, and Jia Baoyu, who was the first to bear the brunt, was fainted from fright and collapsed on the ground.

Looking at the good-looking, but still somewhat childish boy beside him, Zhu Jinghong expressed a little disappointment.

This Jia Jiabao jade seemed to be the same, but the jade on his chest attracted Zhu Jinghong's attention even more.

At this moment the emperor was furious, Yuan Chun knelt down on the ground again, and said sadly: "I beg my father to calm down!"

(End of this chapter)