The eldest princess brought the baby again

Luo Qiran returned to the court, and everyone seemed to see the gentle and jade-like prince back again.

It's just that some people think that the crown prince has changed, such as arguing with Luo Sinian because of different political views in the court.

He will also speak to the king about the matter of water transportation, the gentleness is still the same, but there is less promise.

Luo Qiran's changes were not only noticed by King Dongluo, but also by the courtiers.

No matter what, Luo Qiran is the prince after all.

Coupled with the gradual improvement of their condition recently, many people in the DPRK and Central Committee have begun to stand in line again.

After listening to Feng Jingshuo's words, Wei Xi slowly curled her lips: "No hurry, there is still a good show waiting for them."

Jun Fan was playing Chui Wan, Wei Xi handed a letter to Feng Jingshuo: "Give it to Mr. Yushi, let Yushitai go to impeach the prince, and..."

Feng Jingshuo walked away respectfully after hearing this, Weixi looked at Junfan who scored another goal, and walked over again.

"Qiwen is amazing."

Junfan just sneered: "How dare you make a fool of yourself in front of the general."

Wei Xi raised the stone ball and rolled it into the hole: "Are you tired?"

The people around seemed to have gotten used to the general's doting on Mr. Qiwen, so they wouldn't be surprised if they saw too much.

"Prince, this is Lord Wang's invitation. Today is Lord Wang's birthday. Please come."

Luo Qiran took the invitation and stroked it with his fingertips: "Well, go prepare a generous gift."

This Mr. Wang is a person headed by Yushitai, and he quickly prides himself on being upright and paying attention to etiquette.

Although Luo Qiran doesn't scoff at such people, at present, he still needs the support of Yushitai.

It is inevitable that there will be singing, dancing and drinking in the banquet.

"His Royal Highness loves you so much, and the old minister is very grateful."

Luo Qiran listened to those polite words, only disdain remained in his heart, but there was still a smile on his face.

"Your Majesty Wang is too polite. Your Majesty Wang is the pillar of the country. The Crown Prince will come to congratulate you from now on." Luo Qiran raised his glass to show his respect.

While pushing and changing glasses, Luo Qiran narrowed his eyes slightly, this wine is somewhat interesting.

He didn't do much research on other things during this time, but he did a lot of research when the time came.

It seems that someone thought he was drunk, Luo Qiran looked drunk after a few more drinks.

Seeing this, Mr. Wang motioned for a male favorite to help Luo Qiran.

"His Royal Highness, I will help you to rest." The man looked so handsome, with bright eyes and bright teeth, captivating people's hearts and souls.

Luo Qiran squinted his eyes, couldn't even stand still, and raised his male pet's chin: "Little beauty."

Seeing Luo Qiran's appearance, the people present seemed to be relieved. It seemed that the rumors were true. His Highness the Crown Prince really loved male favourites.

"Your Highness~" That weak appearance is really endearing.

Almost the weight of Luo Qiran's entire body was on him.

"Your Highness can't~"

Luo Qiran scoffed coldly in his heart, didn't these people just expect him to be like this?

The man glanced at Mr. Wang, and Mr. Wang told him expressionlessly: "Don't take His Highness down to rest."

"Yes."

The man helped Luo Qiran to leave the banquet, and he could vaguely hear the man's soft voice: "Your Highness, please don't do this."

And the next day, Crown Prince Luo Qiran was impeached by Yushitai.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty must give this old minister justice. The old minister's nephew is only sixteen years old. So, just like this, His Royal Highness... The old minister's nephew still has a marriage at home, what should we do now."

King Dongluo looked at the doctor Yushi who was crying in front of the palace with snot and tears, and felt a faint headache.

"Go and call the prince!" King Dongluo ordered sullenly.

Luo Qiran was dragged to the morning court, and he still hadn't woken up.

King Dongluo looked at him like that, and couldn't get angry.

"Wake up, how decent is it!"

Cold water was splashed on his face, and Luo Qiran woke up with a dazed face. He looked around, saw King Dongluo on the throne, and broke out in a cold sweat.

"Father."

"You still know how to call father king."

Luo Qiran stared blankly at the eyes of those beating him, and asked tremblingly, "Father, what is this?"

"What did you do yourself, don't you know?" The imperial censor impeached the prince in front of the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty. He had to give an explanation anyway. King Dongluo now completely hates iron and steel.

So the censor repeated the accusation again.

After Luo Qiran finished listening, he nodded with a clear face.

"So this is the matter." Luo Qiran stood up, patted the water on his body: "This prince has been wronged."

"Yesterday, Mr. Wang's birthday, Mr. Wang is an old minister, so I naturally want to congratulate him, but I drank a few more glasses later. This matter is my fault. As a prince, I have indulged myself too much, and my son is guilty."

Luo Qiran said unhurriedly: "Later, my minister was helped down. As for what Mr. Zhang said, even if I think about it, my minister is powerless."

"What do you mean?" King Dongluo asked with a frown.

Luo Qiran knelt down again, with unwillingness on his face: "I have been suffering from a hidden disease since I was seriously ill. Now I was expected to recover under the treatment of Dr. Rong, but I still don't do it now."

"I hope Father Wang Mingcha." The warmth on Luo Qiran's face was gone, only unbearable and inferiority.

King Dongluo's eyes turned cold: "No one is allowed to publicize what happened today. As for what Zhang Yushi said, it will be investigated by the third division."

Luo Sinian was originally in the state of watching a good show, but he never expected that the good show would end like this.

No one thought that Luo Qiran would say that he would not lift it, and neither did Lou Weixi.

For a moment, I had to admire Luo Qiran's courage.

Of course, the ending is that Luo Qiran was diagnosed by the imperial physicians of the Imperial Hospital in turn.

With the genius doctor Rong Hao around, it's easy to get away with this matter.

"The crown prince's illness, is there still a possibility of diagnosis and treatment?" King Dongluo's head is very big now, not because the crown prince was impeached, but because the crown prince did not raise the case.

The imperial physicians in the imperial hospital are basically ambiguous.

"Let's all go down." King Dongluo is no longer young. Looking carefully, the hair on his head is already half white. In addition to working on state affairs all year round, his health is also declining. Now he still has to worry about the prince's health. more anxiety.

"Call the divine doctor from the Prince's Mansion."

The same question, but the difference is that Rong Hao answered him: "The crown prince's disease, as long as he continues to treat it according to Caomin's prescription, acupuncture and moxibustion every day will surely recover, and now His Highness has broken the heart barrier and wants to get rid of it." , please rest assured, Your Majesty."

"Really?" King Dongluo asked doubtfully.

"Caomin guarantees with the head of the project." Rong Hao kowtowed heavily.

"Okay, if the prince can't recover, the lonely king will punish your nine clans."

"The grass people lead the way."

Rong Hao is not worried, not to mention that he is alone in his nine clans, even if he is not alone, Luo Qiran is not sick at all, so there is no cure.

When the boulder fell, King Dongluo inevitably began to think about who instigated this farce.

No matter whether it is the news that the crown prince likes men or that the crown prince does not want to be promoted, someone will come out to block Luo Qiran's succession at that time.

If the crown prince really doesn't lift up, even the king of Dongluo will not let a man who will never have an heir become the king of Dongluo.

Thinking about it this way, Luo Sinian is the only one who is the target of this attack.

The heirs of the Dongluo royal family have withered, and now only Luo Qiran and Luo Sinian are left in this orthodox bloodline. If Luo Qiran cannot inherit the throne, then naturally only Luo Sinian is left.

Thinking of this, King Dongluo's eyes turned cold.

"Si Nian, Si Nian."

Luo Sinian also thought of this, but he couldn't do anything about it.

"The prince's thieves are really powerful." Luo Sinian's face was full of sternness, he didn't expect Luo Qiran to be so cruel to him now.

"Then, is it true that His Highness the Crown Prince did not do it, or is it a fake?" A minister asked suspiciously.

"The imperial physician in the palace sent news that the cure may not be possible."

Luo Sinian hooked his lips viciously: "It's best not to."

"Then us?"

Luo Sinian touched the mink in his arms: "Forget it, the imperial doctor said so, it's impossible to think about it."

When Lou Weixi received the news from Anchuan, Li Junfan was reading a book behind her, leaning against Weixi, feeling very comfortable.

"This Luo Qiran is quite cruel to me." Li Junfan yawned, it was noon, it was time to take a nap.

As he said that, he lay down on Weixi's lap, and Weixi also pampered her.

"There are more ruthless ones." Wei Xi pulled out Jian Jia and pulled down the curtain to block the sunlight.

Junfan slowly curled his lower lip, enjoying Weixi's care.

One month later, when the prince was hunting, the horse used suddenly went berserk, and the prince fell from the horse.

Listening to those, Lou Weixi clicked his tongue twice, this prince Luo Qiran is really in trouble.

And that horse was given to Luo Qiran by Luo Sinian.

Now that all these piles are put together one by one, Luo Sinian only feels that his head is very big.

Although there is no evidence, the King of Dongluo doesn't think so, he can only think that his hands and eyes are open to the sky.

King Dongluo came out after watching the prince, but said coldly: "The lonely king is still alive, some people are so anxious."

"General, the king issued an order, please return to the court."

"Yeah." Wei Xi just nodded slowly, then turned to Jun Fan and shrugged: "The leisurely days are over."

Junfan sighed regretfully: "I really can't bear it."

Wei Xi stretched out her hand to hold Jun Fan's hand: "It won't be long, don't worry."

She didn't understand what she said, but Junfan did understand that Lou Weixi would never be willing to be a courtier.

"But is General Lou wanton revenge? It's really not easy for Prince Dongluo to hurt himself." Junfan looked at Weixi teasingly.

A blush appeared on Weixi's face: "I'm doing it for the sake of the prince, otherwise how could King Dongluo be suspicious?"

"Revenge must be done, this is my man." Jun Fan whispered in her ear.

"Let's go, I'm going back. Half a month is enough to go back from here. After half a month, it will be the big reading. I can't miss a good show."

And here Luo Qiran's leg is still recovering, after all, it has been injured for a hundred days.

Luo Qiran covered his eyes with the folding fan, and ate the fruit: "When will Lou Weixi come back?"

"Your Highness, General Lou should be back in half a month."

Luo Qiran stretched his waist: "She is leisurely. The idle county king is very handy. I heard that there is a person named Qiwen beside her. How is the investigation?"

"Return to Your Highness, this person seems to have appeared out of thin air." The man replied tremblingly.

Luo Qiran seemed to be expecting it: "Lou Weixi doesn't want people to find out, and it probably won't be found out, forget it."

"Your Highness, Mr. Rong is here."

"Come in, you all go down."

Luo Qiran sat up, his eyes under the fan showed a trace of coldness, no one was in Anchuan, but he stirred up chaos in the court, Lou Weixi was really good at it.

The author has something to say: Luo Qiran's countdown to offline, please forgive me for the part