Raising a concubine under her nose, the reborn mistress marries the prince

Duke Zheng's face turned red instantly, and a strong sense of foreboding came to his mind.

The Duke's Mansion is probably going to encounter a disaster this time!

You still have to flatter.

He said excitedly: "Your Majesty! It's great that you woke up. I have been looking forward to your waking up day and night. Now my wish has finally come true!"

Unexpectedly, Emperor Rong Sheng responded indifferently: "My dear minister, you really know how to make me happy! I can wake up only because of your expectation."

Upon hearing this, Duke Zheng was stunned. What did the emperor mean?

In the past, when I spoke like this, the emperor would always be very pleased.

But today, why does the tone sound so strange and not like words of praise at all?

Duke Zheng was full of doubts.

Some of the ministers couldn't help laughing.

Flattery doesn't work this time.

At this time, Wang Defu, who had been waiting by his side, was already in tears and cried out, "Your Majesty, you finally woke up! This is such a great joy! This time, thanks to Princess Yu's help, you are safe and sound."

The emperor must be made aware of the princess's contribution.

Duke Zheng was shameless and took the credit for the emperor waking up because of his expectations.

But the people who really contributed didn't say a word.

Let’s talk about Wang Defu.

These days, Prince Yu really wants the emperor to wake up!

When the emperor heard this, he was surprised and asked, "It was Princess Yu who saved me? I thought it was Zhou Zhitong."

Zhou Zhitong, who was standing by, suddenly changed his expression when he heard this. He quickly fell to his knees and said in panic, "Your Majesty, I am guilty! I am incompetent! I failed to detect that Your Majesty was poisoned in time."

"Didn't notice? Even if the poison took effect, it wouldn't cure me. If I entrusted my life to you, I would have died before my ancestors, right?"

"My lord is guilty!"

Zhou Zhitong had blood on his forehead.

Emperor Rong Sheng frowned slightly and thought: Forget it, it is true that Zhou Zhitong is incompetent, and the poison is indeed too tricky to decipher.

So he waved his hand and said, "Get up! In this case, I will fine you half a year's salary as a punishment."

"Thank you very much, Your Majesty, for your mercy!" Zhou Zhiyi had a guilty look on his face, his body trembling as he kowtowed repeatedly to apologize.

Your Majesty, you are too merciful.

As he kowtowed continuously, the "dong dong dong" sound made by the violent collision of his forehead with the hard ground resounded throughout the palace like the sound of a drum.

He is really useless, as if this can alleviate his guilt.

"Okay! Stay alive and take care of my body." Emperor Rong Sheng tried to stop him.

Don't really knock yourself to death.

Just now, all the ministers couldn't help but break into a cold sweat for Imperial Physician Zhou.

You know, based on the emperor's temper in the past, if the imperial physician Zhou had made such a big mistake, he would definitely not escape death.

Today, the emperor actually showed mercy and spared his life, which is really unbelievable.

Could it be that after this coma, the emperor's temperament has changed?

Just as everyone was secretly speculating, Emperor Rong Sheng slowly opened his eyes and said weakly: "I am tired, you all should leave first."

As soon as he finished speaking, the ministers present breathed a sigh of relief as if they had been pardoned.

After all, now that the emperor has awakened, the situation for the Daqing Dynasty is relatively stable for the time being.

Everyone knelt down and kowtowed respectfully, shouting in unison: "We are leaving! May the emperor be in good health!"

Lin Mushen didn't know why, but from the very beginning he felt that the emperor looked at him with a rather strange look, but he couldn't tell exactly what was wrong.

At this moment, seeing that the other ministers had stood up and were ready to leave, Lin Mushen hesitated for a long time before finally opening his mouth and whispered, "Father! I am leaving now."

My father will probably keep him to take care of him!

However, what made him feel extremely disappointed was that Emperor Rong Sheng still kept his eyes closed and showed no reaction.

Helplessly, Lin Mushen had to turn around with disappointment and slowly left Qianlong Hall with heavy steps.

Lin Muheng stared quietly at Emperor Rong Sheng, who was lying on the sickbed with a haggard face, and a complex emotion surged in his heart.

He tiptoed to the bedside, stretched out his hand cautiously, and gently tucked the corner of the quilt for his father, as if he was afraid of disturbing the emperor's rare peace.

Looking back on the past few days, Lin Muheng realized how much he feared losing the man in front of him.

Having lost his mother at a young age, he lacked warmth and care on his road to growth.

When he was a child, his father hardly paid any attention to him, which made the relationship between father and son extremely cold.

Later, when he returned from leaving the palace for several years, the feeling of alienation not only did not diminish, but became even stronger.

For this reason, the young Lin Muheng also felt resentful and blamed his father for being so cold and heartless.

However, as time passed, Lin Muheng gradually grew up.

When Emperor Rong Sheng mercilessly threw him into the cruel and bloody battlefield, the outside world believed that the emperor did not care about his son's life or death. But only Lin Muheng himself knew that it was this difficult and arduous military experience that allowed him to transform quickly and grow stronger.

With his bravery and outstanding military achievements, he finally emerged in the court and had a world of his own.

But the good times did not last long. In the days that followed, although Lin Muheng had repeatedly made outstanding contributions in bandit suppression operations, Emperor Rong Sheng began to feel wary of him.

He was worried that the power in Lin Muheng's hands would continue to grow and would one day endanger his throne.

Therefore, my father used various means to restrain and suppress him, and set up many obstacles for him both overtly and covertly.

Faced with his father's suspicion and difficulties, Lin Muheng did not care too much.

Because he knew very well that his father, who was in a high position, was suspicious by nature and would take equal preventive measures against anyone who might threaten the stability of the throne.

After all, this supreme imperial power was won by my father after going through countless bloody storms and stepping on countless bones. How could he take it lightly?

Seeing the pale-faced Emperor Rong Sheng lying on the dragon bed, Lin Muheng felt emotional. His father has also grown old.

Jiang Chuwei took out a few more pills and wrote a prescription, "One dose a day. Let Father take it for half a month and there should be no problem!"

Wang Defu took the prescription reverently and said, "I will give it to His Majesty on time."

"Imperial Physician Zhou, I leave this to you." Lin Muheng said.

Zhou Zhitong immediately said, "I will do my best, Your Majesty, please rest assured!"

Lin Muheng nodded, "Princess, let's go back home!"

"Wait!" Emperor Rong Sheng opened his eyes.