The Blood Crown

Yan Sikong was carried back to Chen Kui's camp. Chen Kui sent the imperial doctor to make a diagnosis. Fortunately, the injuries were not serious. When Yan Sikong landed, he tried his best to protect Chen Kui and his vitals. The blood on the top of his head was actually a scratch. Probably one of the ribs was hit and cracked, and the rest were all skin trauma.

In fact, after the pain gradually subsided, Yan Sikong let the qi and blood flow through the meridians, and found that he was fine, but he still had to pretend to be weak. I know kung fu.

Chen Kui blamed himself and felt sad, and when he thought of Chen Chun, he was trembling with anger.

Yan Sikong patiently comforted him: "Your Highness, if you can't bear it, you will make a big mess. There were many people present at the time, so the news must have already reached His Majesty's ears. Later, His Majesty will summon you. You must be prudent and don't mess around."

Chen Kui gritted his teeth: "Father will definitely side with him, he is so brave...does he really want to kill me?" He did not fully recover from the shock just now, even though he knew that Chen Chun He coveted the crown prince's position, but they are brothers after all, the arrow shot by Chen Chun was unexpected to him.

Yan Sikong held Chen Kui's hand: "Your Highness don't need to think about this question now, whether he was intentional or unintentional, he almost hurt His Highness, he can't escape this crime, you must not show hatred in front of His Majesty." And anger, be surprised, be wronged, be heartbroken, don't let His Majesty feel that you are using this matter to threaten him, he will naturally give you justice in front of the officials."

Chen Kui took a deep breath, his body trembling uncontrollably, his eyes were very cold: "Okay."

Yan Sikong thought, when the time comes, Feng Ye will definitely testify for Chen Kui, Feng Jianping and Yan Zilian will not miss this opportunity, they will definitely guide the officials to exert pressure, Emperor Zhaowu will definitely be unhappy, just hope that he will try his best not to anger Chen Kui.

This incident can also be seen how Concubine Wen taught Chen Chun on weekdays. I am afraid that in Chen Chun's mind, the person who broke into the harem to assassinate him was sent by his imperial brother.It's just that no one expected that he would act so boldly, because Emperor Zhaowu spoiled him so much.

Yan Sikong rubbed some of the medicine left by the imperial doctor on his face, neck, and hands with Chen Kui, making him look more seriously injured, and repeatedly told him to restrain his emotions.

Sure enough, soon, Yu Ji had come to the Prince's camp in person, saying that His Majesty had summoned him.

Chen Kui glanced at Yan Sikong, Yan Sikong returned a firm look, Chen Kui nodded, got up and left.

Yan Sikong let out a long breath, and lay down on the couch relaxedly.

After a while, the little eunuch came in with the soup, flatteringly said: "Your Majesty Yan is so brave and loyal, he protected His Highness from falling off the horse, only suffered minor injuries, it is really a great luck among misfortunes."

Yan Sikong smiled lightly: "What I'm holding is the son of a real dragon, what kind of mountain god or land, naturally I have to give some face."

"Master Yan's words are very true."

After drinking the decoction with soothing effect, Yan Sikong fell asleep unconsciously.

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When he woke up, it was already dark, Yan Sikong vaguely saw a person sitting on the bedside, he was not yet conscious, he opened his mouth and called out "Fengye".

"Sir? Sir, you are awake." Chen Kui leaned over to check him, "What did you say?"

Yan Sikong woke up immediately, he barely opened his eyes, and Chen Yu's handsome, childish face was close at hand, and he broke out in a cold sweat: "Your Highness, Your Highness."

"Are you better? Does it still hurt?" Chen Wei asked with concern.

"It's much better." Yan Sikong asked, "When did His Highness come back, why didn't you wake me up?"

"You're injured, so naturally you need to rest more." Chen Kui tucked the quilt up for him, "It's still cold at night, do you feel cold?"

"Your Majesty is fine." Yan Sikong said anxiously, "How is your majesty...?"

Hearing this, Chen Yu's face sank in an instant, his eyes were gray and lifeless, obviously extremely disappointed.

"Could it be that he still blindly favors the second prince?"

A trace of ferocity flashed across Chen Yu's face: "On the surface, he scolded Chen Chun, but actually defended him everywhere. It was an unintentional mistake that Chen Chun killed him again. In the end, he was only punished for this year's birthday ceremony. He faced the wall for three days and copied "Disciple "Regulations." Chen Kui said angrily, "How can a small punishment be worth the injury suffered by Mr."

Yan Sikong sighed, and also expected such a result in his heart, he could only comfort him: "At least His Majesty punished the second prince and gave you an explanation. As for the injury I suffered, it is really nothing to worry about."

"He wants to assassinate the crown prince!" Chen Kui roared, "He shot arrows at me! It would be a death penalty for someone else!"

"Yes, but he is not 'others'." Yan Sikong patted Chen Yu's hand and said earnestly, "His mother and concubine are His Majesty's favorite concubine, and he is His Majesty's favorite prince. Your Highness should understand this."

"I understand, I have already understood..." Chen Wei's face was as cold as ice, "No matter how smart and studious I am, he will not let me participate in handling government affairs, no matter how hard I try to make myself better than other princes, he will not He will look at me directly because I am the son of a court lady. He has ignored my mother and son for many years. Incompetent Chen Chun!" At the end of his speech, the hatred in his belly gushed out like a flood, and the distorted and sinister voice was not like that of a teenager.

Yan Sikong was taken aback by Chen Kui's ferocious expression, he had mixed feelings in his heart, because he saw himself more than ten years ago on Chen Kui's face, he knew that this hatred would make people stronger, but At the same time, I also know how it will torment and torture the person who carries it.

Yan Sikong had no choice but to appease Chen Kui to calm down, he had said the same thing countless times, and Chen Kui probably got tired of hearing it, so he comforted him, pushed him back on the couch, and let him rest well.

Yan Sikong said: "There seems to be dancing and music outside?"

"Well, father is holding a dinner party." Chen Kui sneered.

"Who hunted the most today?" After asking Yan Sikong, he regretted it, because he immediately remembered that there was probably no one else except Feng Ye, and Chen Kui was quite hostile to Feng Ye now.

"...Feng Ye." Chen Kui narrowed his eyes, "He actually proposed to give me the deer today, didn't he intend to humiliate me?"

"Your Highness misunderstood, the Feng family supports His Highness."

"Sir, there is no need to defend him. He sat on the horse when he saw me. He is so arrogant." Chen Kui snorted coldly, "His family supports the eldest prince, which is a tradition and an ancestral system, not me. No matter what Whether it's Chen Chun or Feng Ye, they all look down on me at all."

Yan Sikong was a little worried. If Chen Yu ascended the throne in the future, the relationship between him and the Feng family should be based on harmony, otherwise the court would never have peace. Fortunately, Chen Yu was still young and listened to him very much. He said solemnly: "Your Highness must not do this. Think. Feng Ye grew up in a military camp. He didn't follow the rules of etiquette, and his wild nature was hard to tame. In addition, he was young and promising, so he had such an arrogant personality. It was definitely not aimed at His Highness. Think about it, Your Highness, has General Feng ever shown the slightest bit of disrespect to His Highness? ?”

Chen Kui thought for a while: "No."

"That's it. When Feng Ye gets a little older, he will gradually understand the importance. Even if he doesn't know, does His Highness still remember Lu Bu whom the Japanese minister talked to His Highness the day before?"

Chen Kui seemed to understand what Yan Sikong was going to say.

"Your Highness wants to be the one who controls the bow, the one who holds the sword, and the one who drives the chariot. Feng Ye is a natural talent. If His Highness uses it well, it is His Highness's ability. How can you get angry with a warrior?"

Chen Kui nodded: "Mr. makes sense."

Yan Sikong smiled: "In the future when His Highness ascends the throne, he will meet all kinds of people who are ten times more tricky than Feng Ye. His Highness will control them and take the helm of the world."

Chen Wei curled his lips into a smile: "At that time, I wanted my husband to accompany me to help me achieve the great cause of enriching the country and strengthening the people, and convincing the world."

"The minister will not refuse to die."

Outside the tent is still dancing and music, even if you can't see it, you can imagine the lively scene of drinking gold and jade at the banquet at this time, and this lively scene seems to have nothing to do with the prince's camp.

In the past 15 years, Chen Kui has gotten used to being left out in the cold, although he is becoming more and more unwilling to be left out in the cold.

Accompanied by the dance music, the two chatted for half the night.Yan Sikong could feel that Chen Kui's dependence and trust in him had surpassed anyone in the world, especially after the death of Concubine Hui, Chen Kui regarded him as the most important person.

While Yan Sikong was satisfied with this, he was also secretly worried. If Chen Kuang could not become the emperor in the end, then no matter who became the emperor in the future, he would be mercilessly swept to the edge.

However, he had too many things to worry about, so he didn't think about it for the time being.

After the lights were turned off, although the two of them persuaded each other to go to bed earlier, neither of them could actually fall asleep.

Tomorrow is the last day of spring hunting. Chen Kui is thinking of trying his best to hunt down more prey, while Yan Sikong sees that the only chance for the Feng family to seize power is about to be lost. He does not know how many dangers he will face in the future. Distressed and anxious.