After the crazy criticism of the prince ascending the throne, I can't escape

Chapter 53 053, the first out

The soldiers returned to court.

The second prince was immediately sent back to the bedroom.

And summoned the imperial physicians of the entire imperial hospital.

Marquis Weiyuan went to meet Emperor Longhui with a dusty face.

above the hall.

When Emperor Longhui saw the severed arm of Marquis Weiyuan, his face was solemn.

Thousands of troops are easy to get and one general is hard to find.

Dazhao was already at a disadvantage in foreign wars.

Not as rich as Dayuan.

It is not as good as Beili's soldiers with many generals.

Not to mention the barbarian's sturdy cavalry combat capabilities.

Marquis Weiyuan is one of Dazhao's most talented generals.

Now, in order to accommodate Qing Yu's trash, this general has been compromised to this point.

"Marquis Weiyuan, you have worked hard."

Marquis Weiyuan felt embarrassed.

Hard work is hard work, but the result is powerless.

When he set off, he took away 30 soldiers.

Today there are nearly 20 soldiers buried in the border city.

Although he broke his arm, he came back alive.

But he is suffering.

That's a full 20 people.

The total strength of Dazhao was only 60.

After one battle, one-third of the troops in the whole territory were lost.

Marquis Weiyuan could imagine that it would be difficult for Dazhao to catch his breath in the future.

Thinking of this, he closed his eyes in pain, and tears rolled down his face.

"Your Majesty, it's the minister...incompetent."

At the age of 14, he went to the battlefield with his father, and it has been more than ten years.

Although Dazhao has lost more and won less in recent years.

But it has never been so tragic like this battle.

He is the sinner of Dazhao!
"Marquis Weiyuan!"

How could Emperor Longhui feel better?

He is king.

Killed many people.

There are brothers, there are courtiers, and there are servants in the palace.

These 20 people are different.

Marquis of Weiyuan prostrated himself on the ground, "Your Majesty, please condemn me."

20 dead souls lay on him.

Almost crushed this general who was accustomed to life and death.

"Punish you to go back to the government for self-examination, and temporarily confine yourself for half a year."

Emperor Longhui waved his hand to make people retreat.

"Let the imperial physician go to the house to give you a diagnosis and treatment."

Marquis Weiyuan choked up and thanked him.

**
The bedroom of the second prince.

Rong Qingyu was completely depressed.

One of his legs was severed at the calf.

Although a life was saved by Marquis Weiyuan.

He still hated each other.

Maybe he knew it had nothing to do with Marquis Weiyuan.

However, Rong Qingyu couldn't control himself.

If you don't find someone to hate.

How to relieve his mood.

Concubine Zheng rushed over immediately.

See the son's broken leg.

The whole person fainted immediately.

The palace maids were in a hurry and sent Concubine Zheng back to Tangli Palace.

"Second brother..."

Rong Qingzhuo came in.

Seeing the second prince's broken leg, everyone was dumbfounded.

"How is this going?"

Broken leg?
Rong Qingzhuo immediately thought that the second prince was destined to miss the throne in this life.

Rong Qingyu is not the only prince in Dazhao.

How could a prince with a broken leg surpass other brothers and become emperor.

"What are you looking at?"

Rong Qingyu's eyes were full of strong hostility.

He knows his situation.

On the way back, I thought about everything I had to face countless times in my mind.

The more I think about it, the more I suffer.

He himself is the most promising prince to ascend to the throne of God.

It's all ruined now.

Rong Qingyu couldn't accept it.

Especially the eyes of people staring at the broken leg made him feel like a poor worm.

The violent emotions in my heart can't be suppressed at all.

Rong Qingzhuo looked away.

In my heart, I secretly made calculations.

It's time for him to find a way out.

The imperial physician re-prepared the internal and external medicines for the second prince.

He bandaged his wound and left.

Soon, news of the second prince's broken leg spread throughout the palace.

Even people who are not very sensitive to politics can feel the oppressive atmosphere in the palace.

This battle for succession has just begun.

The second prince is already out.

That afternoon, an edict came to the second prince.

He was grounded.

The lifting time is unknown.

In the harem, women with sons feel at ease.

The once invincible Concubine Zheng will be a thing of the past.

The only son lost the possibility of competing for the crown prince.

In the future, their mother and child can only be in the hands of the new emperor.

on one's last legs!

Rong Qingyu couldn't believe it.

He looked at Wei Heng who came to deliver the decree in astonishment, wishing he could stare at him with two holes.

"Eunuch Wei, why is this?"

He lost a leg on the battlefield.

Instead of rewarding and consoling the emperor, the father grounded him instead?
Wei Heng clasped his hands, and his smile was fake but no one could pick a thorn.

"Second Highness, Your Majesty said that it was you who were greedy for military exploits and caused 5000 people to become the souls of barbarians."

Wei Heng felt that His Highness the Second Highness was a fool.

At this point, he still doesn't know where he went wrong.

Obviously His Majesty is not this stupid, why is His Highness the Second Prince so stupid.

It seems that the second prince has followed Zheng's roots.

His two uncles couldn't figure it out.

Since His Highness the Second Highness went out with the army, these two had the most joyful jumping in the court hall.

It seems that the supreme seat is already in the pocket of the second prince.

**
Concubine Zheng woke up.

After being dazed for a long time, he suddenly got up from the couch and ran all the way to his son.

"Niangniang, Niangniang..."

The nanny and the servant girl hurriedly chased after her.

Concubine Zheng was afraid.

She seemed to see her son's leg broken.

how is this possible.

Although his son went to the battlefield, he was just a supervisor.

The supervisors are all sitting in the rear.

Arriving at the destination, Concubine Zheng was stopped by someone.

"Presumptuous, you dare to stand in my way, don't you want to live?

Concubine Zheng spoke harshly, wishing to kill the imperial army in front of her.

She didn't want to argue with the imperial guards here, so she threw up her sleeves and prepared to enter.

"Shh-"

Two sheathed sabers crossed in front of her.

"Your Majesty, according to His Majesty's order, the Second Highness is grounded, and no one is allowed to enter without His Majesty's nod."

Being stopped again, the anger in Concubine Zheng's heart could hardly be suppressed.

"you……"

Concubine Zheng staggered back, and was supported by the quick-eyed nanny behind her.

She knew that if she insisted on going in, His Majesty would definitely not be able to explain.

But her son was inside.

Thinking of her son's broken leg, Concubine Zheng became anxious and furious.

"puff--"

She clutched her chest and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Immediately fell unconscious.

"Niangniang, Niangniang..."

The nanny hurriedly sent someone to send Concubine Zheng back to the bedroom.

Then it was passed on to the imperial physician.

After some diagnosis and treatment, the imperial physician said: "Your Majesty is just in a hurry, it's fine."

Tangli Palace was extremely quiet.

The second prince was abolished, and everyone in the palace seemed to have foreseen their own future.

**
Rong Qingzhang knew that the second prince was grounded.

He is reading a book.

"Quite fast!"

Hearing the news from Shuangfu, he slightly curled his lips.

Ying Lili trembled twice.

Didn't the second prince become an army supervisor?

Why was he grounded right after returning to Beijing?

Could it be that he lost?

"What's wrong?" Rong Qingzhang asked.

Dazed again?
What an amazing head.

Ying Lili sighed quietly.

Said: "Your Highness, you have lost the battle, do you want to ground your feet?"

"No!" Rong Qingzhang sneered.

"It's not just that he lost the battle."

　Seventh Highness: What a waste.

　　Second Highness: MMP, did you hear that, MMP.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)