Has His Royal Highness chased his wife's crematorium today?

Chapter 50 Returning to the Palace
After finishing speaking, Yun Zhao glanced over there, saw that his brows and eyes were drooping as if he was thinking about something, and felt suspicious.

There is really such a disease in the world, and can you designate and forget a person?
But the imperial physician said yes, and also gave a reason, Yun Zhao shook his head, shaking off the disbelief in his heart.

In any case, there was nothing in her worthy of his scheme.

Yun Zhao took a deep breath and decided not to think about it.

The carriage bumped and came down from the mountain, the coolness of the surroundings diminished little by little, and it became a little hotter for no reason.

"I apologize to you for what I did before."

Yun Zhao didn't respond after listening, just closed his eyes tightly and leaned his head against the soft pillow behind him.

This must be her dreaming, how could Xiao Changyin speak human language.

She must be dreaming, yes, it is a dream, she hasn't woken up yet.

She muttered to herself, and these voices reached the man's ears.

After a long time, the man chuckled, held up the jade pendant he had just taken off, and waved it in front of her eyes.

Yun Zhao, who could feel something shaking in front of him even if he closed his eyes, quietly opened one eye, while the other eye was still tightly closed.

"Zhao Zhao."

"What can you do to forgive Gu?"

Yun Zhao shuddered all over, and after confirming that the person in front of him had not been changed, he began to hesitate.

She wanted to shake her head, but if she shook her head and angered him, then he would use this reason to attack Yunguo, or use this reason to make an agreement with her father, she would be a sinner again.

Yun Zhao didn't speak, but turned his face away from him.

Xiao Changyin was not disappointed, he deserved it.

Even, because he could look at her calmly, the corners of his lips could not be suppressed, and he smiled slightly.

Yun Zhao: "..."

She believed what the imperial doctor said now, but the imperial doctor should have said it in a subtle way, he must have hit his head, and now he is mentally disturbed.

Yun Zhao thought for a while, then moved to the side unobtrusively. If this person suddenly went crazy, she would be closer to the door, so he could run faster.

With this thought in mind, Yun Zhao's whole body was tense all the time, his legs were facing the door, showing the state of running at any time.

Xiao Changyin saw it and explained it, but after he explained it, Yun Zhao became more worried and even held a teacup in his hand.

Just waiting for Xiao Changyin to go crazy, she first smashed it with a teacup, and then quickly ran away by herself.

So Xiao Changyin had no choice but to give up explaining, and gave Yun Zhao a script.

Yun Zhao looked down, and began to over-interpret, thinking that he was planning to set the blame on him. On the surface, he showed her the script, and when someone came over, he accused her of reading the script.

Sure enough, he was a treacherous and cunning person, even if he lost part of his memory, this did not change at all.

Facing the man, she snorted coldly, "I won't be fooled, you should die!"

Xiao Changyin: "???"

He could only silently put the script back, and sighed in the corner.

It took a long time for the carriage to reach the imperial city, and Yun Zhao felt sleepy on the way, so he took a soft pillow and hugged him to sleep.

The carriage was jolted, and she was quickly shaken off the seat.

Fortunately, the man caught her with quick eyesight and quick hands.

Xiao Changyin originally wanted to catch her and let go, but when he saw that she hadn't woken up, he changed his mind and hugged her in his arms.

Xiao Changluo came from behind, with a worried face on his face, he said, "Fourth brother, how is your injury? I wanted to see you a long time ago, just thinking about it..."

The curtain of the carriage was blown away by the wind, and when he saw the scene inside, he stuttered immediately.

The man said impatiently, "What are you thinking?"

Xiao Changluo: "...my brother remembered something, so he left first."

He tried his best not to look distorted, and raised his whip while speaking, and drove the horse away.

After a while, the curtain was blown open again, and he was no longer seen.

It was getting dark, and the carriage stopped at the entrance of Fanghua Hall.

As soon as he stopped, Yun Zhao rubbed his eyes and just woke up.

She quickly jumped out of the carriage, and after walking two steps, she realized that Xiao Changyin was injured, and it was very inconvenient to move.

She hesitated for a long time, then reluctantly walked up, "I'll help you down."

The man said hello, but he was only supported by her vainly, without putting his body weight on her.

Yun Zhao helped her into the room, even if he didn't look up, he could feel the scorching gaze on her.

She scratched her hair uncomfortably, thinking that this man's broken head must have other problems.

Otherwise, how could it have changed so much.

The matter of the eldest prince's murder of the crown prince has been spread everywhere before the emperor returns to the palace.

When Concubine Hui heard the news, her mood was like a bolt from the blue, especially when she learned that her son had no other choice but to be taken into custody, she was even more flustered.

When the matter was revealed, she would rather the emperor deal with it on the spot.

Nothing happened to the prince after all, and Chang Ling is His Majesty's eldest son, the lighter punishment would be grounding, the worst punishment would be a fiefdom, and he would never have the chance to return to Beijing in this lifetime.

Although such a result made Concubine Hui feel sad, it was not unacceptable. They had fought hard. Before that, they had already thought about the outcome of failure, so it was not unacceptable.

Who knows it hasn't been dealt with yet.

Concubine Hui staggered out, and none of the palace servants around her dared to follow behind.

She walked to the gate of Guangming Palace, and Shou An stood outside, took a look at her and walked over, "Ma'am, isn't Your Majesty here?"

Concubine Hui, who thought she was going to be rejected, was taken aback, wiped her tears with a handkerchief, and asked, "Where is Your Majesty?"

Shou An spoke with deliberation, "Your Majesty is in Yongning Palace."

"Yongning Palace." Concubine Hui repeated these three words several times, and suddenly staggered back like crazy, not even knowing that her bun was loose and the hairpin fell to the ground.

Things in the harem can never be hidden, the news that the emperor went to Yongning Palace is like this, and the news that Concubine Hui seems to be crazy is also like this.

However, the former did not cause much disturbance.

After all, it was the prince who almost had an accident this time, and it was understandable for the emperor to appease the queen.

Everyone waited and watched the fate of Concubine Hui and the First Prince, and they were also somewhat puzzled that the Emperor had not dealt with it.

At this time, the emperor was in Yongning Palace, making tea, and the expression on his face could even be called gentle.

"Changling dares to murder the prince, I will not spare him lightly."

The queen took the tea, her face was as calm as before, and she replied, "Okay."

She was not honored that the emperor brought a cup of tea with his own hands, nor was she angry that the prince nearly died.

It was as if everything had nothing to do with her.

In the past, the emperor was going to shake his sleeves and leave at this time.

(End of this chapter)