Wangfu little dumb wife

Chapter 715 Something Big Is About to Happen (1 More)
Hearing this, Song Wei frowned deeply, "Eunuch Cui wants to send His Highness to the clan's residence with just one sentence, is it too childish?"

Eunuch Cui sighed softly, "If there is another choice, this old servant wouldn't want to..."

Before he finished speaking, he turned around and went into the tent. After a while, he brought out a tray. In the black lacquer and gold tray, there was a feathered arrow horizontally. The skin and flesh were protruded, and the logo on the arrow belonged to the prince, half of which was covered in blood, and the other half was exposed, which was shocking to see.

Song Wei watched, lost his words for a moment, and turned to look at Zhao Xi.

Zhao Xi's calm and handsome face was slightly pale, and his perfectly curved lips were trembling slightly.

The arrow that hit Yang Xueru a few days ago, he was absolutely sure that it had nothing to do with him, but today he couldn't clean himself up, because there were indeed two arrows that shot in the air, the one that Emperor Guangxi hit was most likely One of the arrows.

If this is the case, his journey to be the crown prince may come to an end.

Zhao Xi was distracted when he was surrounded by a group of guards holding spears. The leading man had a sturdy figure and a rough voice, "Your Highness, please!"

The fingers inside Zijin's narrow sleeves were clenched tightly one by one, and Zhao Xi stood still.

The man was about to speak again, Song Wei said, "It's just going to the clan's mansion temporarily to wait for investigation, Your Highness, don't worry, leave the rest to my minister."

The tip of Zhao Xi's eyes moved slightly, and when he looked over, there were complicated emotions in his eyes.

During this trip to the paddock, he had a bad feeling when the queen was staying in the palace, but he never expected that Emperor Guangxi would force him in such a way.

The despair of not being trusted and not being cared about shook his father-son relationship for the rest of his life.

Looking at the direction of the big tent door, Zhao Xi's heart was filled with coldness.

He was unwilling to lose to a baby with milk, but he couldn't.

Turning around, Zhao Xi didn't look at anyone, but said to Song Wei: "Thank you Song Shaoqing."

Song Wei cupped his hands, and said in a heavy tone, "Respectfully, Your Highness."

Seeing this, the rest of the ministers looked at each other and saluted and sent them off one after another.

Song Yuanbao didn't leave, and stood not far away. When he saw Zhao Xi being escorted out by the inner guards, his face was livid and his forehead twitched.

Zhao Xi paused, turned his gaze to him, and said in a very calm and ordinary tone, "Come back, I'm fine."

Song Yuanbao clenched his fists, gritted his teeth suddenly, raised his head with firm eyes, "Your Highness, I will rescue you."

Zhao Xi just looked at him and didn't speak.

Song Yuanbao glared at the head of the Ouchi guards, and breathed fire: "Tell the clan mansion, before the truth is known, dare to abuse His Highness's punishment, I will not spare them!"

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Everything seemed to be in a dream. Zhao Xi, the most perfect and most favored prince in the past, was reduced to half a prisoner overnight, and became a suspect in the assassination of the emperor and was imprisoned in the clan's mansion.

Before the princelings could react, people from the second prince's faction began to attack Zhao Xi's impeachment. Some people even suggested that the prince's trip to the south was not for a private visit, but the death of a female servant in the inner court caused his insanity. Patrolling is false, and recuperation is true.

Upon hearing this, the princelings immediately retorted.

The situation intensified, and the emperor's tent suddenly fell into chaos.

Father-in-law Sanbao tried to defend his master several times, but he couldn't intervene.

Eunuch Cui's face was not very good-looking. Seeing that the ministers had no intention of stopping, he yelled, "Presumptuous!"

He is a eunuch with a high-pitched voice and strong penetrating power.

But in the blink of an eye, the voice of the debate on the scene gradually weakened, and the ministers stood up straight and looked towards this side.

Eunuch Cui said angrily: "The emperor is seriously injured. This is the time when you need to recuperate. What are you all making noise about?"

The blushing ministers knew they were wrong, and no one made a sound.

Eunuch Cui flicked his whisk, "In order not to disturb His Majesty's peace, you should all leave. If the Emperor gets better, our family will naturally release the news."

After a pause, he looked at Song Wei again, "Song Shaoqing, you stay."

Everyone looked at Song Wei in surprise.

Eunuch Cui said unhurriedly: "Your Majesty has an accident, and Princess Yong'an is already very anxious to come. If you go in with our house and have a look, you can give the princess an explanation when you turn around."

Song Wei nodded, "Trouble me, Eunuch."

Under everyone's gaze, Song Wei followed Eunuch Cui into the tent.

……

After a quarter of an hour, he came out again, his face obviously much more serious than when he went in.

The princelings hurried forward to ask about the situation.

"Song Shaoqing, how is your majesty's injury?"

Song Wei sighed, "I can't wake up from sleep."

"Master Song also thinks that His Highness did this?"

Song Wei stared straight ahead, with no emotion on his face, "Right and wrong are black and white, there will always be a day when the truth comes to light."

"Lord Song, Your Highness is already the crown prince. He will definitely not commit suicide and dig his own grave. You must find a way to clear his name!"

……

After finally getting rid of the group of people, Song Wei returned to his tent.

Wen Wan had already received the news that the prince was escorted back to the clan's mansion, and was anxious. Seeing him coming in, she rushed to meet him, "Sir, what's going on? How could the prince..."

Song Wei took her hand and held it in the palm of his hand. After sitting down, he said slowly, "I went to see it."

"Who?" Wen Wan didn't react for a moment.

"emperor."

Wen Wan's heartbeat was a little chaotic, "How is the emperor's uncle?"

"It was indeed injured by the feather arrow, and the wound was not shallow."

Seeing that Song Wei's expression did not seem to be lying, Wen Wan's heart sank, "That arrow really belongs to the prince?"

"Yes." Song Wei replied in a low voice.

It is true that Emperor Guangxi was injured and unconscious, and it is also true that the arrow came from the hands of the prince, this is the most troublesome part.

Wen Wan was on the verge of crying when she heard that, "I heard from Yuan Bao that the crown prince has been brought back to the clan's mansion, my lord, what should we do now?"

Song Wei murmured: "The best result is to wait for the emperor to wake up and cleanse the crown prince himself."

"What about the worst outcome?"

"The worst result is that the emperor wakes up."

Wen Wan immediately understood.

It doesn't matter what other people say, what matters is the emperor's attitude.

As long as Emperor Guangxi opened his mouth and said that Zhao Xi was innocent, then he would still be the Prince Yun who was admired by thousands of people in the past.

But if Emperor Guangxi believed that he conspired to assassinate the emperor, then Zhao Xi's life would be over.

Wringing her hands gently and uneasily, "I always feel that something big is going to happen."

Song Wei lowered his voice, "Wanwan has a premonition?"

"I haven't seen it yet." Wen Wan shook her head, "I always feel very uneasy in my heart, as if something is pressing on me, and I can't breathe."

Song Wei said: "Perhaps it's because the weather has turned cold and the paddock is windy, so you're not used to it."

Wen Wan couldn't explain clearly.

When she came here, she heard that Empress Qi and Concubine Qing were staying in the palace, and she felt that something was wrong, and now that feeling is getting stronger.

Maybe something is going to happen, but it's not about Song Wei, she can't see it.

Seeing her like this, Song Wei couldn't help worrying, "Don't think too much about Wanwan, I will do my best to find out the truth about your Highness."

Wen Wan took the opportunity to lean into his arms and sniffed, "Suddenly I feel flustered and scared. You should check it out, sir, but be careful not to get yourself involved. I don't want anything to happen to you. If you have Three pros and two shorts, Jin Bao and I will be helpless."

Song Wei patted her on the back reassuringly, "Don't worry, I have my own measure."

-

Yang's tent.

Hearing that Zhao Xi was escorted back to the clan's mansion on suspicion of "regicide", Yang Xueru immediately turned pale, opened the brocade quilt and ran to find Yang Shoufu.

"grandfather!"

Yang Shoufu was discussing matters with several colleagues, and seeing her running in regardless, she looked rather displeased, dismissed his colleagues, and then frowned and looked at her, "Why did you come out like this?"

Yang Xueru said anxiously: "I heard that His Highness was arrested and returned to the clan mansion, is it true?"

Yang Shoufu's face was heavy, "The prince is suspected of killing the king. The emperor is unconscious now, so he will naturally go there to stay for a while."

"Your Highness is an upright and honest gentleman, how could he kill the king?" Yang Xueru hissed, "There must be some misunderstanding, grandfather, you must help him, otherwise..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Yang Shoufu sharply, "Nonsense! You haven't healed your own wounds yet, so how can you say he is innocent now?"

Yang Xueru was momentarily at a loss for words.

After a while, she bit her lip, "The one who shot me that day was not the prince at all."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Yang Shoufu's face turned black.

"Grandfather, my granddaughter didn't lie." Yang Xueru broke down in tears, "It was my granddaughter who lied to everyone because of her selfishness that day. The one who shot me was someone else, not Your Highness. He didn't want to make things worse, so he took the initiative to recite Guo, in fact, in fact, he has nothing to do with that incident. Grandfather, granddaughter, I beg you, you must save Your Highness, he can't kill the king, he is innocent."

Yang Shoufu's eyes were cold, and he pointed outside, "Get out!"

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