After I died, the sickly prince turned black

It was true that You Ziqing didn't sleep well all night because of his worries. Now that the misunderstanding was solved, she lay in Zhao Zhen's arms, feeling the reassuring body temperature. She was sleepy and quickly closed her eyes.

However, when he was half asleep and half awake, he was awakened by the sound of hurried footsteps, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Hu Chang standing respectfully in front of the bed.

"What happened?" You Ziqing hurriedly rolled over from Zhao Zhen, sat up and asked.

"The third one is awake." Zhao Zhen helped You Ziqing to lie down: "You continue to sleep, I'll go and have a look."

Hearing that Zhao Yan woke up, You Ziqing couldn't sleep, so she sat up immediately: "I'll go with you."

Zhao Zhen didn't refuse, he took the clothes and put them on for You Ziqing, and the two went out.

It wasn't until seeing Zhao Yan sitting on the head of the bed, being fed medicine by An Qi, that he really woke up, that the two of them finally felt at ease.

"Brother Qing."

Seeing the two of them, Zhao Yan was about to get out of bed immediately, and An Qi also put down the bowl and was about to salute, but was stopped by Zhao Zhen raising his hand.

"How do you feel?" Zhao Zhen walked to the bed.

"I'm fine, I made you worry." Zhao Yan thought of something, and his expression darkened.

"Knowing that we will be worried and still play dead, didn't your Brother Qing ask you to put on a show?" Zhao Zhen said angrily.

"I... had no choice at the time. The concubine forced me to die, so I snatched the poison and drank it in a panic."

Zhao Yan glanced at Zhao Zhen: "They have made all the arrangements, and we have to start with the celebration banquet."

Zhao Zhen didn't know what to say for a while.

You Ziqing glanced at Zhao Zhen, pursed his lips, and opened his mouth hesitantly: "Your Highness is afraid of hurting the brotherhood with the third prince. I just confine your mother and concubine to the palace, and detain your grandfather as the third prince." Mansion, what does the Third Prince think, how should the decision be made?"

Zhao Yan covered his face and rubbed vigorously, closed his eyes and said, "I don't know."

After a while, he made up his mind: "I will tell my father and let him decide."

Zhao Yan lowered his head in shame, as if he couldn't speak.

"I will ask my father to forgive me, and allow the Li family to leave office and return to their hometown. Three generations cannot enter the court as officials. Without the Li family, the mother and concubine will not be able to survive alone."

Zhao Yan raised his head and looked at Zhao Zhen with pleading eyes.

"Originally, the crime committed by the Li family would be severed by beheading, or exiled if it is light. After all, it was my selfish intention..."

"That's fine." Zhao Zhen stretched out his hand and patted Zhao Yan's shoulder: "Take care of your body, and I'll settle accounts with you later."

"Ah?" Zhao Yan looked bewildered: "What's the deal?"

"Are you stupid?" Zhao Zhen's eyes sharpened: "There are so many ways to stop it, and you take poison in a hurry, looking for death and looking so fresh and refined, you are really capable, wait for you to recover, let's see how I deal with you! "

Zhao Yan: "..."

You Ziqing also nodded, and glared at Zhao Yan: "It really needs to be cleaned up!"

"No, can you husband and wife stop singing and threatening me, I'm still weak." Zhao Yan looked at the two of them in horror.

Zhao Zhen snorted coldly: "If it weren't for that, I would have dealt with you now!"

Zhao Yan: "..."

The two of Zhao Zhen stayed for a while and then left. Zhao Yan just wanted to breathe a sigh of relief when An Qi grabbed his cheeks and poured him the medicine rudely.

"Hmm...cough cough cough!" Zhao Yan was choked and coughed: "Xiaoqi, you..."

Just as Zhao Yan was about to ask An Qi why he was doing this, when he looked up, he saw An Qi staring at him with tears all over his face, and was so frightened that his soul almost went out of his body.

"Hey!" Zhao Yan couldn't care less about coughing immediately, and hurriedly pulled the person over: "Why are you crying? Good Xiao Qi..."

An Qi snapped open Zhao Yan's hand, put the bowl aside and stood up: "You take poison when you are short of breath, have you ever thought about me?"

Before Zhao Yan could reply, An Qi turned around and rushed to the window, and jumped out directly.

Zhao Yan: "..."

An Qi ran out of the gate of the Third Prince's Mansion, and Zhao Zhen and the two were about to get into the carriage, and when they saw him coming out with red eyes, they gave a pause.

"Dark Seven." Zhao Zhen said, "You don't have to go back with us, stay and take care of the third child."

Dark Seven shook his head, but remained silent.

"Are you angry?" Zhao Zhen raised his eyebrows.

Dark Seven still shook his head.

Zhao Zhen looked at him for a while: "Then go back, this youngest should really let him have a long memory."

Zhao Yan did what he said, and went to the palace to meet the emperor the next day, and reported the crimes committed by Zhao Qi's mother and son, Zhao Cong's mother and son, Chen Guifei, Yang Concubine, and Li Shufei to the imperial court.

In addition to these people, the Chen family, Xiao Qiao's family, and the Li family were also listed.

Although the emperor knew it well, he was still trembling with anger when he suddenly heard so many people murdering him because of the throne. However, he was paralyzed by a stroke all over his body and could not move.

He could only stare at the big eyes of the copper bell, struggle with his neck stuck, and gritted his teeth in his mouth but couldn't swear a word.

"Father." Zhao Yan lifted his robe and knelt down: "The crimes committed by my concubine and grandfather are unforgivable, and I have no face to excuse them. The Li family will be dismissed from office and return to their hometown, and three generations will not be allowed to serve as officials in the court, mother concubine, sons and ministers will also watch her closely, and will never let her be confused again!"

If the emperor hadn't been unable to move and could not speak, he would not let any of these people go, but now he is no different from meat on a chopping board who is being slaughtered.

"I thank my father for your kindness!" Zhao Yan directly regarded him as the default.

Zhao Zhen's eyes twitched as he watched from the side, and walked over to lift him up.

"Royal Father." Zhao Zhen sat down beside the bed, his tone was gentle but without any emotion: "What do you want, Fourth Brother and Concubine Chen Gui?"

The emperor became angry when he heard Zhao Zhen's voice, and stared at him fiercely.

"Chen Guifei, the Chen family, and Xiao Qiao's family are ambitious, leaving endless troubles. As for the fourth child, he is your son." Zhao Zhen sighed: "If you want to keep him alive, just blink."

The emperor was stunned for a long time, and when Zhao Zhen acquiesced that he wanted to execute Zhao Qi and got up to leave, he blinked.

Zhao Zhen looked at him and said, "I understand."

The two brothers walked out of the emperor's bedroom one after another.

As soon as he stepped down the steps, before Zhao Yan could speak, Zhao Zhen whipped him with a whip.

"Hey!" Zhao Yan was so whipped that he hugged his head and jumped out of the distance: "It's very good, how can you say that you can use it when you are rough?!"

Zhao Zhen didn't speak, and chased after Zhao Yan, until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and then he stopped.

"Brother..." Zhao Yan was so pitiful that he dared not approach Zhao Zhen with his arms folded.

Zhao Zhen glanced at him: "Do you know that you made Ziqing feel sad because of your mistake? You know that day when you learned that you committed suicide by taking poison, why did An Qi rush into the celebration banquet like crazy with tears all over his face? And you know, this king Almost scared to death by you?"

"Brother, I'm sorry." Zhao Yan drooped his head after being scolded.

"You didn't apologize to me. What you were sorry to was Dark Seven. Have you ever thought about what would happen to him if you didn't save him?" Zhao Zhen threw him a bottle of wound medicine, turned and left.

"Brother!" Zhao Yan tightened his grip on the medicine bottle, and immediately chased after him: "I heard that you almost had a quarrel with Brother Qing because of me?"