The Zhen Family Brothers in the Red Chamber

"Why does no one know how the eighth prince got out of the courtyard, why all the bodyguards sent by elder brother are missing, why the prince fell into the lake and no one rescued him, today is the eighth prince, what if tomorrow is me!" Anger, floating corpses thousands of miles away, although saints are always benevolent, but when it comes to their own interests, they will never be soft.

The eighth prince and Zhen Zhu appeared together dripping wet, the cause and effect were unknown, it was a world of ice and snow, and now both parties were still in a coma, so the Holy Majesty could only order the imperial physician to try his best to treat them, and at the same time to find out the cause and effect.

As the first person to find Zhen Zhu and the others, King Yong actually didn't have much to say. He just ran into his own son halfway down the court, and then the fourth elder brother accidentally mentioned that Zhen Zhu was summoned by a sage. Impossible, His Majesty summoned the Minister of the Ministry of Industry for questioning, how could Zhen Zhu be recruited to go inside the inner courtyard.Originally, I wanted to order someone to look for it, but I couldn’t walk around in the palace, so I walked in the general direction. Who knew that I saw someone halfway. The young man who was fine in the morning stood shivering in the cold wind, It's just unimaginable.

King Yong sat outside and saw the busy crowd coming and going, and saw the people coming and going from the Tai Hospital, so he could only sit on the side with a livid face.

"Third brother, I heard that eighth brother." Before King Jing entered the door, he saw King Yong sitting by the side. Because the eighth prince had an accident, the few brothers who could come came, but most of them left after they came. After waiting for the results, order someone to report.

King Yong got up and glanced at King Jing, and the two brothers walked to the side hall together. King Jing looked back and forth, approached King Yong and asked in a low voice, "But there is no result, why is there no one here, not even the guards?" trace."

"I haven't asked clearly yet, because the crown prince left the palace, a large number of people in the palace were mobilized, and people took advantage of the loophole." King Yong walked two steps back and forth with his hands behind his back.

King Jing put his hands in front of his chest, thought for a moment, then turned around and said, "Eighth brother was framed and fell into the water. Zhen Zhu went to save people when he saw it. This is what I have thought of now, but I just can't figure out who caused it to fall into the water." Tell Zhen Zhu to save the eighth brother, and the eighth brother is still young..." King Jing frowned unconsciously.

"Now that I'm asleep now, other people can't ask clearly, and I'm waiting for Zhen Zhu to wake up. The eighth brother is still young, and he was frightened again this time, so he must be able to ask clearly." King Yong's expression was a little ugly, but he was right King Jing has already restrained himself very much.

King Jing had contact with Zhen Zhu before, after asking about other matters, he asked, "I don't know what the imperial doctor said, it's okay to fall into the cold water this winter."

"I still don't know." King Yong just felt depressed, and he punched the table. King Jing looked at King Yong.

"Let me go to my concubine's place to ask, third brother, you are useless here now, why don't you go back home first."

"It's okay, I've informed my father that I'll stay here today, so you can go." The relationship between King Yong and King Jing has always been good, and the two chatted for a few more words before they parted.

Because the Eighth Prince came up in time, Zhen Zhu risked her life to wrap the clothes around him, but nothing happened, but after Zhen Zhu waited for her limbs to warm up, the imperial doctor shook her head as soon as she checked the pulse.

"The internal organs are still cold, I'm afraid in the future." The old doctor sighed and turned around to see Doctor Dong standing aside, so he got up and gave up his seat.

Imperial Physician Dong stretched out his hand to feel his pulse, then turned his head and thought for a while and said: "It's better to prescribe heavy medicine first, after all, if life is gone, what is the use of heirs, and wait for the future to make orders in private, and marry later. Daughter-in-law."

"That's not what you said, the people of the Zhen family, where you can make a random decision, why don't you go out and ask first." The old imperial doctor knew a little more than Dong imperial physician, the two of them glanced at each other and walked out.

While King Yong was waiting, he saw the imperial physicians coming out and the two of them chattering, feeling a little bad.

"My lord."

"My lord." The two greeted King Yong together.

"Come on, what's going on inside?" King Yong ordered the two imperial physicians to be lifted up, and then looked at each other.

I saw the old doctor frowned and glanced at Doctor Dong. Doctor Dong looked back, his eyes intertwined, and the old doctor could only go on by himself: "The eighth prince is still safe, but he was frightened, and it would be better to take care of him. The one from the Zhen family is a bit difficult."

After he finished speaking, before King Yong could speak, the people outside reported that the emperor was coming.

So the people inside knelt down on the ground, and the sage asked Zhen Zhu how he was when he entered the door. King Yong subconsciously blinked his eyes, feeling something was wrong.

The imperial doctor then said what he said before and added: "After all, I am still young, I am afraid that there will be some difficulties for the heirs in the future."

"How could it be..." The saint's face turned pale all of a sudden, and then he asked the eighth prince how he was.

"The Eighth Prince is still young, so he's fine now, just wait for some chilblain plaster to prevent sores in the future." After finishing speaking, the old doctor bowed his hands and prepared to leave.

The sage waved his hand and asked the two to go down to dispense medicine, and then he turned around and saw his third son standing aside, walked up to King Yong and patted King Yong on the shoulder: "It's hard for you to remember your brother, but now that the imperial doctor said nothing happened, you Let's leave the palace first."

King Yong answered quietly, and then left.

He walked very quickly, but let the saint stare straight for a while, then turned back and entered the house.

When the sage arrived inside, he saw Zhen Zhu who had already slept peacefully. He didn't go towards his eighth son, but just stared blankly at Zhen Zhu's facial features, and then unconsciously stretched out his hand to touch it: "I was wronged at the beginning. Your father, now that you have suffered this calamity again, people really can’t be too greedy, I just thought that everything was going smoothly and I just pretended to be invisible, blindly blinding myself, who knew that I would make you suffer again.”

When the Eunuch Su who was waiting next to him heard this, his ears immediately pricked up. There are not many old people who waited on the Holy One, and his master passed away early. He didn't say anything important before he left. , is full of doubts.

Naturally, the saint would not pay attention to the thoughts of the servants, he sat beside Zhen Zhu's bed for a while, then got up and left.

Zhen Zhu knew that she was dreaming, and the consciousness in her head gradually returned, but the oppression in her chest still did not change.Zhen Zhu, who was in a coma, struggled to open her eyes because of the smell of medicine in the room.

"Master, you're finally awake, imperial physician, imperial physician." Ran Hong saw Zhen Zhu open her eyes, and immediately ran outside.

Zhang Qing stepped forward to comfort Zhen Zhu, and asked if he wanted to drink water: "The imperial doctor told the young master not to move too much. I don't know if my hands and feet are frostbitten. Wait for the imperial doctor to come, and then make plans. In everything, the Eighth Prince is better than the young master, but even though he woke up once, he fell asleep again."

It was only then that Zhen Zhu realized that the child she saved was the Eighth Prince. Although the other party was dressed very conspicuously, how could she have thought too much about the situation at that time? The most important thing was saving people. He was born in a water town in the south of the Yangtze River, but he knew more about water than others , but it's as cold as it is today, in the final analysis, it's insufficient consideration, thinking that with the little golden pill, everything will be ready, and all poisons will not invade.

Zhen Zhu thinks it's worth it, at least he won't kill himself in a muddle in the future, he was about to close his eyes and fall asleep, but Zhang Qing patted Zhen Zhu's shoulder lightly, calling: "Master, don't fall asleep, and wait for the imperial doctor Come here, not to mention that King Yong is still waiting outside."

As soon as his words fell, King Yong came in from the outside, and Imperial Physician Dong came with him. After all, the old imperial physician was too old to stay up all night. At Zhen Zhu's bedside, she watched the imperial physician examine Zhen Zhu.

The inspection was very meticulous, but apart from Zhen Zhu who was inspected, no one else found it bothersome. On the contrary, King Yong ordered the imperial physician to do an additional inspection.

"It's good, it's good, nothing has happened, just be careful in the future, but if it's winter, I'm afraid you'll get chilblains, young master, be careful." Imperial Physician Dong instructed Zhen Zhu with a smile, and then left with a salute.

King Yong didn't stop him, but saw that when Ran Hong came in with a bowl of black potion, he reached out to take it. He carefully took Zhen Zhu in his arms and fed it slowly. Holding the silver spoon for feeding medicine in his hand, the head retreated to the side.

Generally speaking, all medicines are bitter, but Zhenzhu will drink it, but there is nothing wrong with it. First, his body and sense organs are on strike at the moment, and second, he sees that it is too late for King Yong, so how can he care about himself? What the hell is going in your mouth.

King Yong fed Zhen Zhu and finished drinking the medicine, reached out and handed the medicine bowl to Ranhong, and then told Zhen Zhu to lie down.

"Let's go to sleep, and it will be fine when we wake up."

Zhen Zhu looked at King Yong with her eyes open, but she couldn't bear to close them.

King Yong stretched out his hand to brush the hair around Zhen Zhu's mouth aside, and then stretched out his hand to press the corner of Zhen Zhu's clothes next to her face: "If you rest for a day, this will be fine, but you are out of luck."

Zhen Zhu pursed her lips, but said aggrievedly: "How did I know he would lie to me, but I didn't meet anyone when I walked all the way, and I didn't see anyone when I got to the place, and I heard a thud when I was about to go back. .”

King Yong sighed, touched Zhen Zhu's forehead, and then told him to sleep quickly, but Zhen Zhu closed her eyes this time, probably because she was really tired, so she simply closed her eyes and fell asleep.

Zhen Zhu just fell asleep, the tenderness on King Yong's face faded away, and Zhang Qing was already kneeling beside him.

"You heard me, go and find out who it was that day. Could it be that someone in this palace can conjure up someone out of thin air?" King Yong snorted, but he didn't believe that anyone in this palace could fool the saint. eyes and ears.

Zhang Qing nodded, turned around and left quickly. King Yong took a look at Ran Hong and told her to take care of Zhen Zhu, but went out by himself.

The place where Zhen Zhu is convalescing is the place where he has lived for three years, and the people who serve her are all acquaintances, but they can take good care of her. The saint ordered people to search around one by one and found it in a small corner in the northwest corner. Not to mention a female corpse, the corpse has been air-dried for a long time, and she was dressed like a beauty in the palace, and someone recognized that the pendant on the female corpse was the Rong beauty who was said to have died of illness four years ago, and the palace exploded in an instant .

No one knows how a corpse has been hidden for four years without decomposing, but it has dried up a lot. After being pointed out like this, many people recognized it, and then made friends with the Ministry of Internal Affairs to deal with it.

When King Yong knew the news, the sage had already received the news, so his complexion was naturally not very good. Afterwards, another personal guard informed that Rongmei was pregnant. Although it was very troublesome to check, Rongmei's bodyguard The sleeping records are still on file, but even the imperial physician can't tell how old the dead child is, after all, the entire body has lost most of its moisture.

When the prince, who was still fasting in the temple, heard the news, he looked at his baby brother in a daze.

"What did you say?"

The prince's nanny brother is the son of his nanny, who has been with the prince since he was a child, and now he is in charge of the House of Internal Affairs.

"The saint ordered the imperial physician to see it, but he couldn't tell whether it was three months or four months. Even so, it was because the imperial physician Zhang of the imperial hospital was away. At the end of last year, he went back to his hometown to worship his ancestors. It will be next month. I just came back, and now the servant wants to order someone to destroy the corpse, and it is too late, Prince, please think of a way."

"What should I do?" The prince turned around in a hurry. He was only wearing a monk's robe at the moment, but his expression was very fierce. He walked around the room twice, narrowing his eyes.

"It doesn't matter, as long as you know that the beauty Rong's pregnancy is someone else's, and you don't know who the adulterer is, even if the emperor wants to find out, you may not be able to find out. You can't solve the body, but you can make some people shut up." After speaking, he looked at Sirte and grabbed his hand.

"You can do it." The prince gritted his teeth and squeezed out these words.

Surte immediately knelt down on the ground: "As long as it's for the prince, don't worry, the prince." Saying that, he kowtowed three times to the prince, and then looked up at the prince.

The prince nodded, and then said: "You go, don't come by yourself next time, and just order other people to deliver the letter. If you come too much, the father will become suspicious. It's not good for you or me, right And wait, I still have a letter to the queen mother." He turned around and took the letter from the side table and handed it to Surte, "Must be delivered to the queen mother."

Soulte carefully took the envelope and stuffed it into his arms, then got up and left.

After he left, the prince sat down at a table beside him and poured himself two cups of tea, then got up and walked around twice. As for the matter, his position as the prince is definitely not guaranteed, and he doesn't know what kind of ecstasy drug he took to do such a thing.

He regretted it for a while, and naturally knew that it was useless to regret, so he could only sigh, and after thinking about it, he wrote three or four letters and ordered people outside to send them to Suoxiang Mansion, Jiangnan, Henan and other places.

"If that time really comes, it's better to strike first! Father, you forced me to do this!" The prince's face turned black and blue, and he clenched his fists.