After the evil concubine was reborn, she only wanted to abuse the scumbag

Chapter 292 292: They are all competitors

Chu Jinyan glanced at the courtyard indifferently, and then stretched out his hand: "Just take the pulse, if you have any questions, go directly to Doctor Miao."

For the kindness of the father, it would be too unfilial for him to drive people away directly.

Yuanzheng could also see the master's impatience, so he didn't dare to say too much, and walked to the bedside with a bowed body, and carefully gave Chu Jinyan his pulse.

The emperor called them here because he was not worried about His Highness's injury, but the most important thing was to show his concern for his son. If the injury was really serious and life-threatening, he should have called them here as early as yesterday, instead of letting Imperial Physician Miao handle it alone.

Yuanzheng finished his pulse, and then retreated with a few people.

Imperial Physician Miao had been waiting outside the house for a long time. Seeing the principal, he first bowed his hands and saluted, and then said with a smile: "Mr. Imperial Physicians, let's sit in the living room, so that I can explain the detailed illness to everyone."

Courtyard: "Okay."

His Highness the Eighth Prince obviously didn't want to see them, and it was a lot of pressure to stay in the room, but the emperor valued His Highness the Eighth Prince, and they still had to carefully understand His Highness's injuries before returning to the palace.

Although Imperial Physician Miao has already reported to the emperor.

However, the combination of several people's strengths can better help His Highness recover as soon as possible.

In the early morning of the next day, Emperor Chengde sat on the dragon chair with an ugly face, and Hu Qian threw Buddha dust and shouted: "There is something to play!!!"

Hubu Shangshu sorted out what he wanted to say in his heart, and was about to step out from the crowd, when he suddenly heard the voice of Emperor Chengde, who was not angry and arrogant.

"The Eighth Prince was assassinated, Zhu Aiqing will know."

Emperor Cheng De's cold gaze swept around the civil and military officials standing in the hall, and his tone was indescribably angry.

Hubu Shangshu: "..." He is not worthy to speak today.

Song Yanjun came out and stood in the center of the hall, lifted his robe and knelt down towards the emperor: "This humble official has neglected his duty, please punish him by the emperor."

As the commander of the Jingying Guards, he was in charge of the public security and defense of the capital, causing the Eighth Prince to be assassinated, and this matter could not be separated from him.

Jing Zhaoyin knelt beside Song Yanjun to plead guilty.

The emperor was furious, although this was not within his jurisdiction, but if he was to be strictly investigated, he would have to be held accountable.

With the degree to which His Highness the Eighth Prince is favored by the emperor, He Yu felt that it was better for him to be honest and plead guilty.

Emperor Chengde looked at the two of them with a stern expression, and said in a deep voice: "Song Aiqing's th board, together with Dali Temple and the Ministry of Criminal Investigation, is investigating this matter thoroughly, and she dared to murder the prince under my nose, she is simply audacious, I'm not dead yet Well, you will be able to do whatever it takes to eradicate dissidents."

As soon as these words came out, everyone started to think in unison, even if it was meaningless, these spirits had to turn a few corners to figure out the meaning of Emperor Chengde's words.

Several princes are eligible to go to court, but there is no rule that they have to come every day.

However, anyone who is a bit ambitious will miss the opportunity to get in touch with political affairs, so this society is at the forefront. After hearing the emperor's words, he couldn't help but be shocked.

What did your father's last sentence mean?
eradicate aliens...

This clearly implied that Chu Jinyan was assassinated by one of their brothers.

Who has the guts to assassinate Chu Jinyan under the eyes of his father, is he crazy?Moreover, it takes so much confidence in oneself to make such a mobilizing teacher.

Chu Chengli secretly looked at the brothers beside him, and secretly thought that if it was true, it would be good for the emperor to find out, but if he couldn't find out, then these brothers are not good at it.

Thinking about it this way, Chu Chengli became a little more wary of his brother.

They are all competitors.

Song Yanjun clasped his fists and said yes.

Fifty big boards, not army sticks, are nothing to him. The emperor still wants him to investigate the matter thoroughly. Dare to be cruel.

What's more, the son of An Guogong, the empress's own nephew, how dare the servants break it.

The Minister of Dali Temple and the Secretary of the Ministry of Punishment also stood up one after another: "My minister obeys the order."

But the two felt bitter in their hearts.

What is this called? In the absence of evidence or witnesses, let alone whether it is easy to investigate, even if it is easy to investigate, whoever dares to assassinate the Eighth Prince can be offended by both of them?
But they didn't dare to refuse to accept the emperor's will, so they could only investigate first before speaking.

If they didn't put their minds to work, the two of them could almost guess that the emperor would take their skin off them.

He Yu looked around at a few people, and he was relieved when he saw that there was nothing wrong with him in the end.

Lu House.

It was only after Lu Yao came back that Qiao Luxiang was injured. Sitting in Lu Xiang's room, she said nervously and fearfully: "I just heard that someone set fire to a shop on the street to create chaos that night. It was on your way back home, so I wanted to ask you if you were frightened that night, what happened, was it the injury you got that night?"

"Well, the gangsters appeared suddenly that day and killed everyone they saw. I was also surprised. Second sister, don't worry, I'm fine."

Lu Yao looked at Lu Xiang's sick face, and was worried: "You look pale, and you said you're fine. If I didn't come back today, I wouldn't know what happened to you. It's all my fault. I should send you off first that night." back."

"Second Sister, don't say that, maybe even you will be injured. Besides, I have Ah Man. Isn't her skill better than the Zhou family's guards? It was just an accidental injury, and she's fine now." Lu Xiang smiled slightly road.

It’s better not to let too many people know about the fact that those people captured her and lured Chu Jinyan into the hook on purpose. She took it out completely, and the people who knew about it that day, apart from those dead men and the people behind it, were Chu Jinyan's people.

The dead man is already dead, and Chu Jinyan called Sheng Xian to send the news that the main messenger behind the scenes is Princess Huining. She failed to assassinate the prince, and it is impossible for her to expose it on her own initiative, so no one else knows about it, and no one will Connect the two.

As for grandma, she loves herself so much, it's even more impossible to spread it around.

That night, the streets were in chaos, and several people died. Mu Sheng was seriously injured and fell into a coma on the spot. Because he didn't know which slave he was, he was sent to the hospital and never came back. He didn't return until the day before yesterday, so she It is reasonable to say that it is injured in the chaos.

After hearing this, Lu Yao didn't have any doubts, but she clutched her chest with lingering fear.

"I heard that the eighth prince was also assassinated, and it was also on that night. From this point of view, the group of assassins went after the eighth prince, but the eighth prince didn't go to the wedding banquet of Xiao's mansion, and I don't know why those people are targeting you went."

Lu Xiang pursed her lips, showing a dazed face: "That's right, but luckily the eighth prince escaped."

Lu Yao nodded: "Well, with the queen's blessing, the eighth prince is blessed."

(End of this chapter)