The saint looked at the prince, who was only wearing light yellow muslin underwear, standing between the open door and window of the bathroom, with the screen tilted to one side.The high court judge of Taitai Hospital stood in a little panic, while Liang Jiu and San De, the director of the East Palace, knelt aside.On the couch lay a man with disheveled hair.

The saint's eyes saw the person lying on the couch, his face remained motionless, but the pupils suddenly contracted, revealing his heart.

"Chengxian, don't worry, come and talk to father." The saint tried his best to adjust his tone as usual.He received a report from his servant that the Eastern Palace invited an imperial physician, but the High Court passed the sentence.

What happened to the East Palace?It's not enough for Liang Jiu to pass, but also the imperial physician?

The saint walked in a hurry all the way.

……

The prince finished what had just happened in a few words.

The High Court added: "Saint, this man's skin looks like a child molester who has been specially treated with medicine, and he has been smeared with drugs to enhance his pleasure. If the door and window are closed, the time of approaching is longer, and the age of the next official , and can't control himself. Furthermore, with the combination of the medicine in his hairpin, even if Liu Xiahui is reborn, it will be difficult..."

The saint nodded.

"The high court judged that you go to check the prince's pulse and see if there is anything wrong with the prince."

San Dezi got up immediately, took the robe for the prince, helped the prince put it on, and led the prince and the high court to the bathroom.

The high court sentenced the prince to check the prince's pulse carefully, and found that the prince was fine. Maybe the prince was young and in good health, and he just smelled the medicine in the hairpin for a while and stood in the air for a long time.

How could he have thought that when the prince opened the window, he would drink detoxified spiritual spring water.

After a while, the sage brought Liang Jiu over.

The high court judged to report to the sage immediately, "Sage, the prince is usually in good health, and he opened the window and opened the door. There is no hindrance."

The saint nodded, "What is that medicine, you found out earlier."

"Yes." The high court judged that there was nothing wrong with him, saluted the saint and the prince, and withdrew.

The saint looked at his son and was very pleased.It's a good job for my son to be able to avoid such a careful, weird, and outrageous method, and lose his way.

"Chengxian, Father will investigate this matter carefully. That's right, you've lost your way."

"Father," the prince knelt down, "Father, I am ashamed." The prince bit his lip, his tone was both shame and hatred.

"Father, my son just lost his way this time. Father..."

The prince took two steps on his knees, hugged the saint's legs, buried his head in the saint's knees, and trembled slightly.

"Chengxian, Chengxian, what are you talking about? Get up, get up."

The sage wanted to pull his son up, but the prince hugged him tightly.After a while, the prince calmed down and stopped shaking.With the help of San Dezi and Liang Jiu, the saint struggled to lift and help the prince up.

"Father, my son is ashamed of your teaching." The prince choked with sobs, lowered his head and closed his eyes, refusing to look at anyone.The sage could only see his red eyes, "In the past two years, more than once, my son fell in love with the thirteen or fourteen-year-old eunuch for no apparent reason," the prince's "on" has a special taste , the sage immediately understood, and Liang Jiu also understood.

San Dezi seemed to be hit by a bolt from the blue.

The prince likes to 'go up' to the little servant, isn't he a good Longyang, is he drugged? !

The prince's words almost crushed the calm skill that the saint had cultivated for decades.

"Chengxian," the sage held his son's arms, "my virtuous son, it's because the father didn't take good care of you and made you feel wronged."

The saint still thought in the afternoon that when he went to see his wife in the future, he could tell her frankly that he had raised and taught his son well.But what happened at this moment was like a slap in the face, causing his eyes to shine and his face to blossom.

The saint comforted the prince a few words, and left some of the people who brought him to serve the prince.Then all those who served the prince in the East Palace were handed over to the internal servants and taken away.

Since the death of the Empress Dowager, the saint has gradually fully grasped the harem and the former dynasty in his hands in the past few years.There are only things in the palace that he doesn't want to know, and there is nothing he can't know.In the past two years, the prince has occasionally liked the matter of 'going up' to the little servant, and afterward, he beat the person to death. He has heard it for a long time.The sage didn't think his son really liked Longyang, he thought the prince was young and curious about this matter, and the waiter didn't know how to serve him.

Now it seems that the prince was plotted against, and after "finishing the matter", he became angry from embarrassment.

But the child was wronged, why didn't he tell himself?

The sage turned over Zhen Guiren's brand tonight, and finally let Zhen Guiren's pigeons go.Ask Liang Jiu to send Zhen Guiren, who came to serve the bedroom happily, back to Changchun Palace.He himself tossed and turned on the big dragon bed for most of the night, but he didn't feel sleepy at all.

Before the eyes of the saint, there are scenes of his son's childhood, from the newborn baby to the babbling and stumbling toddler;Father and son face each other day and night every day, and I have been full of expectations and longing for the prince for the past 19 and a half years, no, it should be said that since I knew my wife gave birth to this son.

The sage made a wish to his ancestors, and to the gods and Buddhas all over the sky. He first hoped for a son, and then hoped that he would be born in a healthy state.When he was born, he was really a son, and he was still very healthy. Only then did the sage realize that he had forgotten to make a wish to the ancestors and the gods and Buddhas all over the sky, so as to bless the mother and child with safety.

Then, the sage, a generation of emperors who lost their parents when they were young, endured the grief of losing his wife when he was young, and under the pressure of the country and the country, he raised his son under his nose until he was three years old (cough, it was actually fifteen months).He repeatedly discussed etiquette with the Ministry of Rites, asked Qin Tianjian to divination the most beneficial time for the country and the prince, and wrote the imperial edict with his own hands, so that Xian'er was appointed as the prince.

What a good, what a good boy Sung Hyun is!Not only smart, but also super-intelligent, elegant and humble, yet decisive and brave.Since I was a child, I have followed my own teachings, studied hard, and am not afraid of working hard to beat my bones. At the age of 13, he gave lectures in court, which amazed the learned Hanlin.Over the past few years, when observing politics, I have always listened carefully to what the courtiers said and argued, and then listened to my own private explanations, carefully analyzing each matter, the meaning behind it, and whose interests it represents, often without spending too much on my own With a lot of mental effort, you can point to the main points and grasp the key points.

But which one is it now, and which one is trying to harm his son?Which one is causing him to lose his child in middle age?

Before the sage got the result of the interrogation from the internal guard, he lined up in his mind all the people who could benefit from the prince's troubles.

Finally, the sage discovered that the concubines with sons were the suspects of the first team; the concubines with daughters were the suspects of the second team; the concubines without children were the suspects of the third team.

No, anyone who has a daughter at home and has the possibility of entering the palace is a suspect.

He was only in his early forties, and if he brought down the crown prince and gave birth to a prince, he would have the possibility of finding a big position.

After the sage took the people away, the prince went to bed silently and early.The servants left behind by the sage did not dare to say that it was too early. After leaving a small lamp by the bedside for the prince, they silently lowered the curtains of the bed and retreated outside the screen to watch the night.

There is no mention of the sage tossing and turning in line on the dragon bed, nor the prince's quiet exercise to improve his internal strength.It's just that the candlelight of the inner servant's supervisor lasted all night.From time to time, the servants of various palaces were taken away by the supervisor of the servants holding the edict.The entire Miyagi, except for a few places, was not disturbed after the key was released, and everyone else stayed until dawn tremblingly.

When the first ray of dawn shone on the majestic Forbidden City immersed in fear, a team of guards in golden clothes and iron horses poured out from the wide-open Xihe Gate.The sound of trampling hooves broke the silence of the capital in the late spring morning.This team of more than a hundred people rushed directly to Yufeng Hall in Baishu Hutong.Block all the exits of Yufeng Hall, and keep everyone inside, no matter if they are the clients who come to prostitute Xianggu, or the servant Xianggu; The people in the backstage who scratched their necks and wanted to say a few words were also gagged, pulled out their sweat towels, and tied them tightly.

When the sky was bright, the head of the internal guard brought a few confidantes to Yufeng Hall in Baishu Hutong in an inconspicuous clean oil carriage.No one knows the name of the supervisor, and not many servants have seen him, and those who have seen him have already gone where they should go.But this time, the head of the internal servant took action personally and brought several stewards of Yufengtang to question.

Those in charge were also people who had seen the world. When they saw the leader of the inner prison sitting in the middle, his face was pale and beardless. At first glance, he thought this person was quite young, but after a second glance, he found that this person seemed to be quite old.After hesitating for a while, several people were kicked down.

The supervisor held a white silk handkerchief in his hand, and when he waved, two vigorous servants held up a steward and half-dragged him to him.

The supervisor showed him the things wrapped in the veil, "Do you know him?"

The steward shook his head, and did the same to these stewards.

Pointing to two of them, the supervisor said, "The two of them are lying."

Immediately, someone pulled out a sharp knife with a cow's ear, and with a "shua", they each lost an ear.

The two of them whimpered and writhed desperately, trying to cover their ears.But how can I break free, the bondage of those palace guards.

"Reply honestly, you can have a good death for yourself. Otherwise, you will be hacked into pieces, and it is all cheap. Your parents and children, even the three and nine clans, none of them can escape. I understand, Just nod."

One of them, who was a little thinner, was so frightened that he peed immediately, and nodded desperately.

The supervisor waved his hand, "Take him to recognize someone."

The two servants who held him hostage half dragged the man out.

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