C19

However, it was unknown who was in the east. Even though there were some emotional fluctuations, it was only a blink of an eye away!

Zhao Jing gathered his thoughts and maintained his extremely concerned expression. "I heard that you were injured by an assassin, so I came to see you." She paused, and looked at him with a wronged expression, "Why aren't you saying anything? Is it because I'm too injured to say anything? "

"Your majesty?" Dongfang Wenming coughed twice before he landed on the ground and bowed. "Your Majesty's kindness, this subject has no complaints if I were to die. Long live and long live our Emperor!"

"Quickly lie down, you're still wounded!" Zhao Jing hurriedly helped him up. "No need to bow!"

Dongfang Wenming lay back down. He raised his eyelids and looked at Ke Boyu. "The prime minister came as well?"

"The Regent is injured. As his colleague, he would naturally come to visit."

"Is it a visit or a plea?" Dongfang gave a light cough.

Seeing that Ke Er was about to speak, Zhao Jing cut him off, in case he spoke up and made Dongfang Wenming think that she was in cahoots with him. "Forget it, let's not talk about anything else for now. Let's quickly have the imperial physician come over to see what's going on!" I've brought the imperial physicians of the entire imperial hospital! "

Zhao Jing waved at the person at the door. "Summon the Imperial Physician!"

Dongfang Wenming stared blankly. Sure enough, he saw the black mass of imperial physicians at the door. They all seemed exceptionally uneasy and didn't know what to do! It was indeed the first time that the imperial court had sent everyone from the Grand Hospital to see a doctor in the official's residence!

"This subject doesn't care!" "There is no need for this, your majesty!"

"No worries!" Zhao Jing smiled. "I've brought all of them. If you don't like it, you can pick any one of them." I heard that the hospital's head, Imperial Physician Cui, has the best medical skills.

Dongfang Wenming didn't protest, but merely said with half-lowered eyes, "Whatever the emperor says, then it's what it is!"

When Cui Nanshan came in with the medicine box, he glanced at Dongfang Mingming, who was lying on the soft couch. The others couldn't see him, but he could tell with a glance that this fellow was faking his illness. Look, he was coughing out loud. He was only trying to fool a ten year old kid!

"Your Majesty, please rest assured. This old subject will do his best to treat you!" As he spoke, he sat down on a stool and flicked his sleeve to check the undetermined pulse of the east.

Zhao Jing watched from the side and blinked his bright eyes. "How is it?"

"His cheekbones are blue and red, and his veins are a little dizzy. Blood energy condensed within his body, causing his internal injuries to sink! It's a good thing that your body is strong and healthy. After taking a few medicine and taking a good rest, you should be alright. " Cui Nanshan got up and went to prescribe some medicine.

"The prince's injury was caused by the incompetence of the capital city, so it is only right that he should be held responsible. "However, if the Crown Prince jails all the generals of the Ji Province, what should we do?"

"Strange movements?" Dongfang Wenming coughed lightly. "What might you mean, Prime Minister?"

Ke Boyu smiled. "I don't have any objections. I just feel that if the Ji Province is mobilized on a large scale, it will not be able to be handed over normally. This is definitely not a good thing." Even if the prince had his own way of doing things, he should not have replaced all of them in one go. Didn't the emperor and his palace ban Zhou Quan better than the Regent's Estate? "

What you mean is, where do you put the Emperor? Could it be that the safety of your Residence of Regent has surpassed that of the emperor? Could it be that the Regent didn't just want to be a Regent, but to become a Regent by ten thousand times?

"Scholars are really annoying, and they tend to talk nonsense." "Since the Prime Minister has spoken, then this king naturally has to know what to do. After all, the assassin wasn't the only one who held a knife! This King does not dare to take the second strike! "

"Your majesty is enlightened. This subject is loyal and devoted to the emperor. This is a heart worthy of the sun and moon. I have no other intentions!"

Zhao Jing looked at the two of them with a panicked expression. He sat to the side and held the fire cage in his arms, not knowing how to respond. After a long time, Zhao Jing stammered, "What are you guys talking about?" "Why can't I understand it at all?"

"The Emperor doesn't need to understand!" Dongfang did not say clearly, "The Emperor only needs to know that this subject is loyal to the Emperor. Your subject is willing to serve the Emperor until the end! "

Cobb bowed, "This subject will do the same!"

Dongfang Wenming snorted and didn't say anything else.

The words of a scholar were quite impressive. "Everyone is so friendly. Isn't it just a visit to the sick?" There's no point in saying so much that I don't understand. Since the Regent is fine, then I shall return as well! "

"It's not safe outside the palace. Be careful, Your Majesty!" The East did not make a show of getting up.

"Rest!" "I will go back myself. I will not cause trouble at this critical juncture." After saying that, he swaggered out of the room. When they arrived, Zhao Jing turned around and asked, "Oh, that's right. What does that octagonal tower do?"

"Why is the emperor so interested in the Eight Extreme Pagoda?" There were no ripples on Dongfang's face.

Zhao Jing pouted. "I just thought it looked good. I was just curious about it!"

"It's just a buddhist hall left behind by my mother. It's nothing worth watching. After my mother's death, the interior was left empty, with a lock on the outside for people to see. Dongfang Wenming sighed.

Perhaps what others said might be true, but what Dongfang did not say was not necessarily true!

Zhao Jing walked out, and Dongfang Wenming's voice came from behind him. "We respectfully send you off, your Imperial Majesty!"

After exiting, Zhao Jing saw the octagonal tower on the veranda again.

The Buddhist Hall?

He didn't know what was going on with the little Emperor, but he was suddenly very interested in this octagonal tower. However, not only was Zhao Jing interested, but he had run out on his own accord. He didn't have the calmness and composure that an emperor should have. He was rash, reckless, and reckless!

"Your Majesty! "Your majesty?" Cobb called after him.

Wei Shuge and Zhao Yuannan followed behind Zhao Jing. The guards were clueless as to why the emperor had suddenly run away.

A ten-year-old child, laughing like a silver bell as he ran through the corridors of the Regent's Mansion.

The butler shouted, "Your majesty! "Stop the Emperor!"

Zhao Jing was young and slim. In the blink of an eye, he slipped away from the crevices of the guards and circled around them. Finally, he arrived at the entrance of the Octagon Tower while gasping for breath.

Passing through the memorial archway and walking into the circular archway, one could see the extremely elegant octagonal tower. The red silk fluttered in the wind. The bronze bell swayed in the wind, but it still did not ring the slightest bell. There was only a small group of guards outside the door. The door was locked with ruyi locks, and even the windows were tightly sealed.

"Who is it!" The guard shouted and immediately rushed over to surround Zhao Jing.

Zhao Jing subconsciously ran forward, but someone suddenly dragged him to the ground and threw him into the air. "It hurts …"

"How dare you!" Zhao Yuannan shouted, "This is the emperor!"

Wei Shuge hurriedly helped Zhao Jing up. "Your majesty?" Where did the Emperor fall? How are you, Your Majesty? "

When Zhao Jing stood up, he felt a little dizzy. His face was as white as a sheet of paper.

"Bastard, your dog eyes have been blinded! You broke the emperor, how many heads do you have! "