Chapter 195 Biological Son
Shen Ziyan took a bowl of medicine from Zhusha and put the warm medicine into Shen Jing's hand.

"A Jing, don't be anxious. My daughter-in-law will be fine. Take the medicine first. You can rest and heal your wounds. Heal quickly so that you can go find her."

Shen Jing looked down at the dark brown medicine. How could he feel at ease when his wife was pregnant and unable to move around easily?

Not long after he drank the medicine, his eyelids felt heavy.

"Ah Jing, the doctor gave you a strong medicine to make you feel better faster. It's normal to feel sleepy. You will be fine after a good sleep."

Shen Jing got up and walked to the bed with the help of Shen Ziyan. As soon as Shen Jing lay down, he fell into a deep sleep.

Shen Ziyan looked at Shen Jing's closed eyes and sighed helplessly, "I have no choice, Jing, you will understand my painstaking efforts in the future."

"Zhusha, pack your things and set off back to Beijing."

Zhusha was shocked that Prince Zhong actually had someone put drugs in the medicine. If the prince wakes up and finds out... he's afraid that he will remember it and will never be able to fully trust Prince Zhong again.

He went out and told Kong Zichen to leave today.

Kong Zichen was surprised that Shen Jing decided to leave. When he saw the unconscious Shen Jing, he glanced at Prince Zhong thoughtfully, then hesitated to speak, and finally swallowed the words in his heart.

Wei Songlin was too bored to sleep so he stood by the window. He happened to see Zhu Sha carrying Shen Jing passing by him.

He saw Shen Jing's head resting on the back of the bamboo brake, tilted slightly downward, and he knew at a glance that Shen Jing was unconscious.

Wei Songlin couldn't help but sneer, Shen Jing, Shen Jing, you have been smart all your life, but in the end, you were still schemed against by your own people, right?

He happily turned and walked to the table, poured a glass of water, then moved to the window with it, looking forward, and occasionally lowering his head to take small sips of water, as if he was drinking tea and watching a play.

Zhusha helped Shen Jing get on the carriage, then remembered Shen Jing's underwear, so he carefully placed Shen Jing on the carriage and returned the same way, noticing Wei Songlin's gaze.

He subconsciously looked over and saw Wei Songlin as if watching a show with a sarcastic smile on his face. He couldn't help feeling angry, and at the end a little uncomfortable.

The prince drugged him, but he didn't even notice. It was over. He didn't dare to resist the prince and could only wait for the prince to wake up before making any plans.

Zhusha gave Wei Songlin a sharp look.

What are you looking at?

Ever since Wei Songlin started to play badly, he has been doing nothing all day except recuperating from his injury.

Perhaps it was because Wei Songlin was just standing in his room and watching from the window, and Prince Zhong and Kong Zichen didn't want to cause trouble and add to their worries, so they simply ignored Wei Songlin's blatant ridicule and took the lead in walking in front of the team.

Kong Zichen looked around and said, "Your Majesty, when we reach the checkpoint ahead, I will not be able to go with you, lest the Emperor's spies discover that I have left the border."

Shen Ziyan's eyes were filled with obscure thoughts.

"Zi Chen, please come with me to the capital. Since A Jing needs to sit back in that position, he needs your help."

Kong Zichen tightened the reins while riding on his horse. He hesitated for a moment and said, "I will ask my father if he is to go to the capital. I will not be able to return to the capital in such a high profile. Otherwise, I will go ahead and wait for the prince outside the capital."

"This is what I mean."

Shen Ziyan did not plan to enter the capital from the city gate. When he and the emperor were fighting for the throne, they dug a secret passage. The intersection of the secret passage was just outside the capital.

I just don't know whether the emperor has sealed the secret passage now.

Before Shen Ziyan knocked Shen Jing unconscious, he had thought about it carefully. Since the emperor did not want to see the queen's son well, the emperor would only feel at ease if Shen Jing recognized his ancestors in this way. So he might as well try the self-torture trick.

Prince Zhong rode at full speed with Shen Jing to the secret passage outside the capital, and the people accompanying him hid nearby.

Zhusha carried Shen Jing on his back and followed Shen Ziyan into the weeds.

Shen Ziyan felt around and patiently searched for the entrance mechanism of the secret passage. After many years, this place has changed.

Suddenly there was a click, and Zhusha was surprised to see a door open in a hidden corner.

"Zhusha, follow up."

Shen Ziyan went in first. He walked in front to explore the way. He became happier and happier as he walked, because the emperor did not seal the secret passage, which showed that the emperor still had some trust in him.

At this moment, the emperor was sitting in the imperial study reviewing memorials when he suddenly heard the long-lost sound of restarting. The pen in his hand suddenly became heavier, and a large circle of ink instantly appeared on the memorial.

"Who?" The emperor turned his head vigilantly and stared at the exit of the secret passage, ready to call for protection at any time, with a hint of expectation in his heart.

"It's me, my brother."

A familiar voice came from the secret passage door.

The emperor was excited and stared at the door that was swinging open. Shen Ziyan's face came into his sight.

"Zi Yan? You...you are still alive?" The emperor's eyes were red.

"Where have you been all these years? Mother has always missed you, and every time she thinks of you, she feels deep regret."

Suddenly thinking of Shen Jing, the emperor said with guilt, "A Jing died in Qingyu Pass. I am sorry for you."

When Shen Ziyan saw that the emperor's hair had turned white, his heart suddenly ached.
He thought the emperor had forgotten him and that life would be more comfortable without him, but he never expected that the emperor looked much older than him.

"Brother, this is a long story. I brought A Jing back. He is fine." Shen Ziyan took a step forward and turned to look at Zhusha behind him. "Come out."

The emperor looked over in confusion, only to see Zhusha appear in front of him with his head down and carrying the unconscious Shen Jing on his back. He was shocked to see Shen Jing's face and body had become thinner.

"This...what the hell is going on?"

Shen Ziyan signaled Zhusha to put Shen Jing on the couch behind the screen, and then asked Zhusha to go out and wait outside the imperial study.

The emperor walked to Shen Jing's side, "How is A Jing now? Why is he unconscious? Do you want to ask the imperial physician to come and take a look?"

Shen Ziyan had no choice but to pick up the thin quilt beside the couch and cover Shen Jing's belly button with it.

"I was the one who drugged Ajing and made him unconscious..." Shen Ziyan recounted the events that had happened in the past.

The emperor was stunned when he heard this. This matter was too bizarre and involved so many people.

He looked down at Shen Jing with complicated eyes. No wonder he used to think that Shen Jing looked a bit like the queen, with similar features and eyebrows, but he didn't think much about it at that time.

After all, who could have thought that the imperial concubine would be so bold as to replace the queen's son.

After Shen Ziyan explained everything, he was worried that the emperor would not accept Shen Jing, so he continued with a sad face.

"Ajing is your biological son. He is seriously injured now. It is not easy to save his life. If you don't want to recognize him, then you should regard your son with the queen as dead. I will take Ajing away. From now on, Ajing is just the prince of Zhongwang Mansion. Anyway, Ajing has been the prince for a long time, and he is used to it."

The emperor raised his eyebrows, then frowned and looked at Shen Ziyan. When did he say he didn't recognize Shen Jing?

No matter what, Shen Jing is his eldest son. He is a good person and there is no way he would allow Shen Jing to be registered under his younger brother's name and call his younger brother "dad".

Shen Ziyan stared at Shen Jing and talked to himself.

"But I'll be frank with you. The imperial concubine has tried to assassinate Ajing many times, and this time she almost killed him. I won't let her off again."

(End of this chapter)

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