Jiang Xianyun glared at him."Put me down quickly."
"Oh."
Zhao Junrui put the man down. Jiang Xianyun stood in front of him and took his hand. "Look at you, you're injured like this. How painful it must be."
"Come here, call the imperial doctor."
Zhao Junrui didn't stop her or say anything, he just looked at her quietly, his eyes falling on her worried face.
What a strange feeling.
"Are you worried about me?"
Jiang Xianyun looked up at him.
There was no way she was short, so she had to look up to see him when she stood in front of him. "This is nonsense, you are the father of my child, how can I not worry about you."
Zhao Junrui held her hand and led her into the inner hall.
"Li Degui sent the imperial physician."
"Yes, Your Majesty."
The imperial physician arrived soon. They were already used to the emperor having injuries on his hands and body.
The imperial doctors all knew that Zhao Junrui had suffered from headaches since childhood, which would occur from time to time. They did not know the specific circumstances, but there were a few imperial doctors who knew that the emperor would even chop himself when he lost his mind.
The doctor treated the emperor's injuries skillfully and applied medicine. After serving Zhao Junrui a bowl of black medicine, the doctor respectfully withdrew.
After the imperial physician left, the bedroom suddenly became quiet again.
Looking at the woman sitting next to him, Zhao Junrui reached out and held her in his arms and sat down.
"Did it scare you?"
In fact, he didn't want her to see him in such a miserable state, it was quite embarrassing.
Jiang Xianyun shook his head.
"No, I just feel sad." She raised her eyes and asked, "What's going on with you?" Well, she just asked, but actually she knew what was going on with him better than he did.
Zhao Junrui was silent for a moment, then opened his thin lips and told her his story in a few simple words.
"I am an outlier. I was born with powers that ordinary people don't have. But I have also suffered from headaches since I was a child. When it is serious, I will lose my mind and don't even recognize the people around me." His tone was flat, as if what he said was not a big deal.
Jiang Xianyun: "I heard that you suffered from headaches before I entered the palace. Is it so serious? Can't it be cured? Is there no other way?" His condition would be normal in the ABO world, but this is a normal world.
Of course Zhao Junrui didn't know what she was thinking.
He looked at her and whispered, "You didn't have it before, but you have it now."
Jiang Xianyun looked innocent and pretended to be ignorant.
"What is it?"
Zhao Junrui looked serious, his eyes fell on her. "You..."
Jiang Xianyun rolled his eyes at him.
"I, I can still heal diseases, how come I don't know."
Zhao Junrui didn't say anything. Some things even he himself found unbelievable.
Jiang Xianyun smiled and said, "Although I don't know what's going on, it would be great if I could help you."
Zhao Junrui hummed and placed his hand lightly on her lower abdomen.
His children are here.
"I will protect you."
She believed this.
Jiang Xianyun nodded slightly.
"Well, your majesty, you are very kind."
Okay?
Maybe she will think he is fine.
He glanced at the sky.
Zhao Junrui said, "It's still early, you should go to bed and sleep for a while. I need to change my clothes and go to court. Wait for me to come back and have dinner with you." Jiang Xianyun nodded.
It is indeed still early.
"Being an emperor is really hard. When will Your Majesty be able to sleep until you wake up naturally every day?"
Sleeping until you wake up naturally every day? It seems to be really good. His eyes fell on her belly, and he was looking forward to it.
……
In today's court.
There is low air pressure.
After all the officials finished reporting their affairs, the emperor, who was sitting high on the dragon throne, raised his hand and said in a cold voice, "Bring the person up to me."
After hearing the emperor's words, everyone turned to look at the entrance of the hall, and saw a man being dragged into the hall like a dead dog.
"Is this Prince An?"
"What crime did he commit to deserve being beaten like this?"
Seeing Prince An with disheveled hair, the ministers present gasped.
When the call for adoption was at its highest, the ministers all thought that the emperor would most likely adopt Prince An's son. It was not until the Empress Rong in the harem became pregnant that the matter was dropped. The ministers did not mention the adoption anymore.
Now seeing Prince An being dragged into the hall with disheveled hair, he was a little confused.
The late emperor had seven sons, but some died or became disabled. Now the only one who is still standing is Prince An.
See King An kneeling below.
Zhao Junrui glanced at everyone present.
"My dear ministers, tell me what crime it is to assassinate my concubines and murder my heirs."
Hear this.
There was an uproar in the court.
"Who has the guts to murder the heir to the throne?"
"This is a capital crime, and in serious cases the person must be executed..." They didn't dare to say the rest of the words because Prince An's nine clans were the royal family.
All the civil and military officials present turned their eyes to Prince An Zhao Ji.
Prince An was anxious at this moment.
"You see what I did, but I didn't do it. This matter has nothing to do with me." Prince An kowtowed to the emperor countless times. His forehead was red. "Your Majesty, this was not done by me. I will never admit to anything I have never done. Please investigate clearly. I must be framed by someone if I am wronged."
Zhao Junrui, who was sitting on the throne, smiled.
"Oh, you are a piece of shit who dares to do something but not take responsibility for it. If you are stupid, don't make excuses for your stupidity."
Prince An was furious, as if he had been wrongly accused. "Your Majesty, why should I admit to something I have never done? I know you just want to get rid of me. My fellow ministers, you are all ministers of Xisheng. If you really see your Majesty doing something wrong and harming your brothers and sisters, how can a cruel tyrant be the ruler of a country? You can always find excuses to accuse me."
Zhao Junrui sneered, his eyes calm.
"I want to get rid of you. You are just an idiot. Is it worth my effort? But I didn't expect that after not seeing you for a while, Prince An knows what it means to find a pretext to accuse someone."
"It's true that the criminal will never admit his guilt until the last moment. Don't worry, even if I have to chop you off, I will make sure you die clearly." As he spoke, he took the letter handed over by the eunuch and threw it down.
"My dear ministers, you can also take a look."
The letters floated to Prince An's feet. She reached out to pick them up and took a look at them, her face changing.
"No, it's impossible."
"I obviously did it very covertly."
These are not only evidence that Prince An hired a killer to assassinate Concubine Rong, but also evidence that he colluded with officials and embezzled tax funds.
"Now, Prince An, if you have anything else to say, I will listen to your excuses."
Soon, a minister stood up and proposed punishing Prince An.
When one person takes action, countless others will stand up.
If Your Majesty gets angry, someone will die.
Anyway, it’s not me who will die. Since Prince An has committed a crime, they will definitely stand on Your Majesty’s side.
(End of this chapter)
