Chapter 504
Seeing that the long sword was about to pierce Emperor Jiaxi's body, Jing Qinyan next to him suddenly pushed him aside with all his strength, so the long sword pierced into Jing Qinyan immediately in the body.

At this moment, someone finally came to his senses. Su Xinxin didn't have a long sword in his hand, but he quickly went to capture that person. However, those who can be sent to assassinate the emperor naturally have good martial arts. He quickly withdrew and left.

Han Mingzhu quickly reached out to help Emperor Jiaxi who was pushed aside by Jing Qinyan, "Father, are you alright?"

Emperor Jiaxi shook his head, "I'm fine."

Han Mingzhu directed to the servants beside him, "Prince Xuan, Physician Xuan!"

A young eunuch hurried away, Emperor Jiaxi stood up with Han Mingzhu's support, and saw Jing Qinyan who blocked the sword for him at a glance.

He was dressed in white clothes of Shengxue, and it was because of this that the bloodstains that were quickly smeared on his chest became more and more obvious. He was already weak and sickly, and his face was pale, and after being injured like this, his whole body looked even more serious Weakened a lot.

Wu Yao has given him a life-saving pill at this moment, trying his best to keep him awake, "My lord, my lord, wake up my lord, my lord, don't sleep, don't sleep."

Emperor Jiaxi's face was so ugly that he could already drip water, but he still looked very calm. It was because he was too calm that he looked more and more dangerous, "Help Shizi Jing back to the room, and the imperial doctor Xuan came to treat him. , block the entire Mingqi Mountain, search for me, and dig three feet to find this assassin!"

At this moment, both Su Xinxin and Xiao Liu went out to chase the assassin, so Emperor Jiaxi could only order Mr. Guo, Minister of the Ministry of War, who stood aside, "Guo Aiqing, I will leave this matter to you."

Master Guo hurriedly cupped his hands in response, "I obey."

Emperor Jiaxi narrowed his eyes, his expression unclear, "From now on, the entire Mingqi Mountain is under martial law, and everyone is not allowed to move around at will. If there is anything wrong, report it immediately."

As a result, the entire Mingqi Mountain was panicked. No one knew what Emperor Jiaxi was thinking, but everyone knew that this time, Emperor Jiaxi was really furious.

Except for the two imperial physicians left behind by Xiao Ze who was still in a coma, all the remaining imperial physicians were announced to Jing Qinyan's courtyard. Emperor Jiaxi also came in a hurry accompanied by Han Mingzhu, Han Mingyu and Han Minghao followed .

Jing Qinyan's face was much paler than before, Wuyao was bandaging his wound, and all the remaining imperial physicians gathered together, obviously, they were discussing his condition.

Emperor Jiaxi's eyebrows and eyes darkened slightly, "How is your son?"

Imperial Physician Du clasped his hands as a representative and replied, "If you go back to the emperor, the son's injury is almost exactly the same as the prime minister's. The wound is deep and close to the heart, and he has lost a lot of blood. The current situation is still uncertain."

Emperor Jiaxi couldn't help frowning even deeper, "What do you mean? Explain it more clearly."

Imperial Physician Du couldn't help but sighed, "The prince is already weak, and he suffered such a serious injury. To be honest, the situation is not very good."

Emperor Jiaxi frowned, "Doctor Du, the son cannot die, no matter what the price is, you must bring the son back to life, understand?"

Imperial Physician Du naturally understands this. This is already the only seedling of Prince Jing’s mansion. The rumors of the common people were outrageous enough when Prince Jing died in battle. If the only son of Prince Jing’s mansion died in order to save the emperor today, I’m afraid The spittle of the common people can drown the royal family of Fengxi.

Seeing him nodding, Emperor Jiaxi had the intention to pursue another question, "You just said that the injury of the crown prince is almost exactly the same as that of the prime minister?"

Imperial Physician Du nodded quickly, "That's right, no matter in terms of the location or depth of the wound, they all look similar. From this, we can judge that the assassin who injured the prince and the prime minister should be one person."

Emperor Jiaxi seemed to just ask casually, and stopped asking after hearing his answer, "I understand, I will leave the son's side to you, and don't ignore the prime minister's side."

All the imperial physicians bowed their hands in unison, "I obey."

So Emperor Jiaxi turned and left, and Han Mingzhu hurriedly followed out. Seeing that he had saved his father this time, she decided that she would not hate him anymore.

In the middle of the night, Xiao Ze and Jing Qinyan were not out of danger yet. A group of imperial physicians were guarding their beds respectively, their minds were tense and they did not dare to relax at all. No matter which one had a problem, they would never be able to take care of it. of.

Emperor Jiaxi nestled silently on his chair, with a bright yellow imperial edict spread out in front of him, even if the room was not lit, the three big characters "Deposed Prince" on it were still obvious.

Feng Wu, Su Musheng's reputation has been completely spread in Peicheng after the disturbance in the imperial study room. Of course, all the rumors are good names, after all, her ability is obvious.

However, after Mu Qingchen called her "Sheng'er", there was no word to reveal her identity, so until they left the imperial study room, they still didn't know the name of the girl in front of them. , Nianfang geometry.

So until a long time later, when others mentioned the only woman who appeared beside Mu Qingchen for so many years, they were still used to calling her "Miss Sheng'er".

The main purpose of everyone coming to the Imperial Study Room was to see Su Musheng. Now that they had seen Su Musheng, they naturally had no reason to stay, and it was getting late, so everyone said goodbye together.

After they left, Su Musheng turned his head to look at Mu Qingchen who was sitting next to him, "Is this Prince Ling really your uncle?"

Mu Qingchen poured a cup of tea and pushed it in front of Su Musheng, raised his brows with interest, "What do you say?"

Su Musheng was straightforward and didn't mean to hide anything from him at all, "Looking at his appearance, although you two are uncles and nephews, there is no half alike! I remember that Mu Qingling is somewhat similar to you anyway. !"

Mu Qingchen raised the corners of her lips and smiled, "But there is no way! He is my uncle, the son of Grandpa Huang, although Grandpa Huang doesn't seem to like him very much."

This is the first time I've heard of this matter, Su Musheng also raised his eyebrows slightly, "Oh? In this world, is there really someone who doesn't like his own son?"

Mu Qingchen nodded, "Grandpa Huang, it seems that he really doesn't like him very much."

(End of this chapter)

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