Abandoned by the best children? I just take out the space

How is Prince Rong? The emperor asked me this because he wanted to know from me what was wrong with Prince Rong.

Or maybe the emperor couldn't control some of the thoughts in his mind and wanted to make a decision from an outsider.

Chen Changli's thoughts turned around and around, but he said calmly: "Prince Rong lives up to his reputation of being sickly and weak. I am very worried that Prince Rong will fall ill in the general's mansion."

This is the reply of an ordinary person who knows nothing. Although Chen Changli cannot grasp the emperor's intention, he is happy to be an ordinary person who knows nothing in the eyes of the emperor.

There was a flash of dissatisfaction between the emperor's eyebrows: "Doesn't Prince Rong have an imperial physician by his side? With so many imperial physicians accompanying him, how could he fall ill in the general's mansion?"

Hearing the emperor's words of censure, Chen Changli was not panicked at all, and only said: "Prince Rong was born with a weak condition. Many imperial doctors have carefully cared for him for decades, but they have never been able to properly treat his weakness."

"Prince Rong had been recuperating in his own house and had never been out. Now that he heard about Xu Qinglu's situation, he was shocked and naturally became more ill."

Hearing this, the emperor immediately raised his eyes and glanced at Chen Changli.

Seeing that he looked serious and had no intention of trying to please Prince Rong, the emperor suddenly felt complicated.

The emperor stroked the memorial with his fingers for a few times, and then said in a deep voice: "You have a good impression of Prince Rong. In this case, let Prince Rong stay in the general's mansion to recuperate."

Without waiting for Chen Changli to speak, the emperor continued, "Xu Qinglu's funeral must also be handled properly. We cannot let people think that the royal family treated her harshly."

Chen Changli felt a chill in his heart when he heard this, and said calmly, "I will definitely handle this matter well, Your Majesty, please rest assured."

The emperor looked at him with a smile, without saying anything, but his hands were rapidly turning the Buddhist beads.

He does not believe in Buddhism and is unwilling to carry things like Buddhist beads with him.

After the queen left, he began to like the Buddhist beads. Every now and then, he would turn them a few times, and he would feel much better.

At this time, he could sympathize with the queen, but unfortunately the queen was no longer willing to listen to him and was determined to act on her own when her temper flared up.

The emperor was used to being autocratic and tyrannical, so he would never allow the queen to escape from his control.

So when the queen disobeyed, the emperor wanted to kill her. Unexpectedly, before he could do anything, someone else attacked the queen.

The emperor was also happy to see success and made special arrangements for those who were interested.

The queen died as he wished, and while the emperor was very proud, he also felt a rare sense of melancholy.

Giving the empress posthumous honors was a rare sign of compassion and generosity from the emperor.

It took half a month for the Queen's death to become deeply rooted in people's hearts. Naturally, the Emperor wanted to use the Queen's funeral to purge some daring people who were plotting rebellion.

Prince Rong was targeted by the Emperor because Princess An Qing mentioned him inadvertently.

Feeling the depressing atmosphere, Chen Changli's heart was in turmoil, but his expression became more and more tense, not wanting the emperor to notice anything at all.

Chen Changli said nothing. The emperor realized belatedly that something was wrong. He stopped turning the beads and said calmly, "If Prince Rong's illness doesn't get better, you should be more patient and don't let him get worse."

"I obey your command." Chen Changli responded with a smile, and then took the judge of the Imperial Hospital back to the general's mansion.

Not long after he left, Su Dequan came to the emperor in a storm and said in a deep voice, "Your Majesty, the Eighth Prince has decided to fulfill his duty as a royal child, so he will do his best to cooperate with you on this matter."

"Do you think what Lao Ba said is credible?" The emperor looked calm and unperturbed.

Su Dequan didn't know what he was thinking about. His face suddenly tensed and his body became more hunched. "The Eighth Prince is your child. No matter how much the Defei hates you, she will only encourage the Eighth Prince with words and will never allow the Eighth Prince to do anything rebellious."

"Zhen hates me to the core." The emperor's face turned cold. "How could the Eighth Brother not hate me after being taught by her words and deeds?"

When Su Dequan heard this, his pupils shrank slightly in shock.

He had already realized that the Eighth Prince's affairs were not something he could interfere in, so he immediately shut his mouth tightly, not daring to say any more.

The emperor had not originally thought that Su Dequan could continue discussing the Eighth Prince with him. His thoughts shifted from the Eighth Prince to Concubine De who was killed by the Queen, and his mood suddenly became heavy.

Although the emperor also condoned Concubine De's death, the empress acted too quickly and too cruelly.

It was through the death of Concubine De that the emperor understood the queen's stubbornness and persistence.

He knew clearly that the Queen hated Concubine De because of past grudges, and she would want to kill her if she got the chance.

He also knew the pain the queen was suffering, most of which was caused by him.

The Queen hated Concubine De so much, how could she not hate him?

The emperor had such thoughts in his mind, which created a rift between him and the empress.

When the queen disobeyed his orders and tried to use extreme methods to refine the Phoenix Gu, the emperor's guilt and love for her completely disappeared.

He only wanted to use the Queen to achieve his goal. The Eighth Prince, as the son of Concubine De, was also a useful chess piece.

The emperor asked Su Dequan to pass a message to him in order to test him and understand what he was thinking at the moment.

The eighth prince expressed his thoughts, but the emperor did not dare to believe him because the death of Concubine De stood between them.

Unconsciously turning the Buddhist beads and feeling the warmth coming from them, the emperor sighed quietly, "De Fei and the Queen have really given me a big problem. It's a pity that the considerate Concubine Shu and Concubine Xian died for their children. If they were still alive, with the two of them coming forward, how could I worry about the possibility of the Eighth Brother backstabbing?"

The emperor's melancholy words made Su Dequan secretly take a breath, but his face looked more respectful.

"Su Dequan, send someone to keep an eye on Old Eight, and then tell him about how Princess An Qing helped Tu Yuanzhou plot against Concubine De." After weighing the pros and cons, the emperor said to Su Dequan calmly.

"I obey your command." Su Dequan was an old man around the emperor. Although he knew something about the emperor, he was not a worm in the emperor's stomach and had no idea what the emperor was thinking.

He just felt that the emperor's attitude towards the Eighth Prince was very subtle, as if he was disappointed in him and seemed to be disgusted with him.

He couldn't help but think of Concubine De, who always had a hint of mockery on her face. The Eighth Prince looked very similar to Concubine De, and they mother and son were both favored by the emperor because of Da Zhen.

Although the sarcasm on Concubine De's face was obvious, it was often directed at the Queen and other concubines, so Su Dequan didn't think much about it.

Now recalling how Defei had behaved in front of the emperor in the past, Su Dequan felt as if a basin of ice water had been poured over his entire body, and even the chills were seeping through his bones.

He was so frightened that his teeth were chattering, but he had to hold it in. He then respectfully went to find the Eighth Prince and conveyed the Emperor's intentions to him.

The Eighth Prince's eyes were almost spitting fire, and his voice was sharp: "Father, what exactly do you want to do?"