The boss is not tired of pampering his wife

Chapter 1681
King Jin replied truthfully: "Return to father, what the imperial physician said is true."

Anyway, he was in a coma, and he didn't know. Since the emperor said it was the imperial physician, then the imperial physician must be right.

Xia Zhixing secretly gave King Jin a thumbs up in his heart, this answer is really perfect!
Emperor Ming Zhao glanced at the son he was most satisfied with, and also the son who was most like him, and his tone was not too concerned, "Have you found out who the assassin is?"

He didn't feel like a father was nervous about his son, but asked casually as if politely.

Bo Yechen replied respectfully: "Return to father, the assassin is dead, and the real culprit behind the scenes has not been found yet."

Emperor Ming Zhao raised his eyebrows lightly, "The assassin is dead? Doesn't that mean that death has no proof?"

It was obviously a very casual tone, but it made people feel an indescribable coercion, this is the aura that belongs to the emperor!
Bo Yechen lowered his eyes.

There was no way to answer these words, and he knew it well, his father even suspected that this was a bitter trick he directed and acted on his own.

Although he knew that the royal family was ruthless, sometimes it was inevitable that he would be hurt.

Non-vegetation, ruthless Practice makes perfect?
Xia Zhixing sighed inwardly. The conversation between the father and son was too suffocating. Fortunately, she is an actress and has acted in many Gongdou dramas, otherwise she would not be able to understand the deep meaning of this conversation.

The father actually suspects that his son is deliberately playing tricks?

She quietly glanced at King Jin beside her from the corner of her eye, and found that although his expression had not changed, the corners of his lips were tighter than usual, which showed that he was also chilled by these words.

It is said that the royal family is the most ruthless since ancient times, and it is true!

Eunuch Lu, the most powerful chief eunuch beside Emperor Ming Zhao, entered with his hands down, "Reporting to the Holy Majesty, the chief physician of the Imperial Hospital, Sun Imperial Physician, is here."

Xia Zhixing clearly felt the body of the man next to him tremble. Although it was an imperceptible move, she still felt it.

Emperor Ming Zhao didn't raise his head, "Xuan."

Physician Sun walked in slowly, and after saluting one by one, checked King Jin's injury according to Emperor Ming Zhao's request.

Bo Yechen cooperatively stretched out his hand to let Dr. Sun take the pulse and check the wounds on his body.

In order to examine carefully, Imperial Physician Sun removed a piece of gauze that Xia Zhixing had just wrapped, "I don't know what kind of medicine the princess used for the prince, which has such a miraculous effect?"

Xia Zhixing seemed to have been prepared for a long time and took out the ointment that was left over one-third of the ointment that was used by the King of Jin and handed it over, "Please ask the doctor Sun to take a look, I only know a little about medical science, this ointment is the miracle doctor who treated me back then. I don't know what formula is left behind, and now I can make the best use of it by handing it over to Dr. Sun for research."

Imperial Physician Sun took it, looked left and right, put it under his nose and smelled it, and said to Emperor Ming Zhao after a long time, "Returning to the Holy Majesty, I have never heard of this ointment. I saw it for the first time today. If it is really so effective in healing wounds, then I will devote my whole life to researching the formula, and it will bring blessings to our Tianqi Kingdom!"

Emperor Ming Zhao nodded slightly, "Well, let's all go down!"

He also saw just now that King Jin was indeed injured, but who hurt him is really a mystery.

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Coming out of the Tai Chi Hall, there was nothing to say all the way.

When he was about to arrive at the Royal Concubine's Xiangyun Palace, Xia Zhixing couldn't hold back any longer, and asked in a low voice, "Why didn't you justify yourself in front of the father just now? Who did the injury on your body, did you find out?"

Bo Yechen looked at her suddenly, "Death has no proof."

Xia Zhixing curled his lips, "Although this is the case, there is a good saying: If you want people to know, you must do nothing! There are so many endless things in this world, and you can always find out some details, even if it is Even the dead can tell you the truth."

Bo Yechen looked around, and looked at Xia Zhixing with sharp eyes, "Do you know where this is? You will lose your head if you talk nonsense."

Xia Zhixing glanced at Tang Yuan next to King Jin and Zijuan next to him, and muttered softly, "Aren't they all my own people!"

Not to mention that her voice is not loud, only the four of them can hear it at most, but this has entered the Xiangyun Palace of the imperial concubine, which is relatively safer!

In the past, I felt that the people in the inner courtyard of the palace were exhausted when they were performing Gongdouju. They were scheming and deceitful every day, and they couldn't survive in this harem without a heart of ingenuity.

Now that I really entered this dungeon, I just realized how easy it was to make a drama before, just get the script!I know what will happen every step of the way, but now I am completely blind, and I am worried all day long...

Her voice was not too loud, but it was enough for Bo Yechen to hear, and a complicated feeling slipped through her heart inexplicably.

"What did you mean when you said that the dead can tell you the truth?"

"Uh... Let's use a metaphor! Why did the dead assassin die, and what items were found on him, is it reasonable for him to carry these items on him? Sword and so on... No matter how bad it is, you can still let the forensic doctor do the autopsy!"

These are all Xia Zhixing learned from reading novels and scripts, and this will be completely practical.

A look of surprise flashed across Bo Yechen's eyes, and even Tang Yuan beside him was astonished, and he only spoke after getting the prince's permission, "The assassin committed suicide by biting his tongue, and he didn't have any tokens on him to prove his identity. There is nothing abnormal about the sword and clothing you mentioned, Wangfei, so the clue is broken here."

Xia Zhixing squeezed out an awkward smile. Sure enough, there is still a big difference between theory and practice!

She justified her words, "Hehe... Maybe I've read too many quack tales."

Bo Yechen glanced at her lightly with profound meaning.

When they arrived at Xiangyun Hall, Concubine Shen took her son's hand to greet him, which was completely different from Emperor Ming Zhao's reaction. Being a mother is really different from being a father!

Facing the questions from his mother and concubine, Bo Yechen patiently answered them one by one.

Shen Guifei looked at her son distressedly, "The identity of the assassin has not been found yet?"

Bo Yechen shook his head, not wanting to say more.

What Shen Guifei wanted to say was restrained after all, although this is her palace, but there are many people talking, if anyone hears it, it will definitely bring trouble to her son.

She could only pat her son's hand and ask about his injuries.

Xia Zhixing was left out in the cold, she didn't think there was anything wrong with it, and she didn't want to get involved with the mother and son talking to each other, if possible, she would like to go out for a walk by herself.

When she was bored, she started chatting with the system.

Xia Zhixing: Do you know who the murderer who assassinated King Jin was?If you don't tell me quietly, I can just use this matter to gain King Jin's trust.

System 031: Sorry host, you can't cheat.

Xia Zhixing tried to brainwash it: how could this be cheating!As a male protagonist, shouldn't he have his own protagonist halo?What kind of protagonist is he who can't even find out who assassinated him?Is there still the aura of the protagonist?

System 031: ...

(End of this chapter)