Bring your son to chase after your wife, please go home

Chapter 996 Conspiracy to move the Quartet (2)
Wei Yu took advantage of the situation and said, "Thank you two Highnesses for your kindness today. Mister has been out for a long time, so I'm probably tired. I'll take her back to rest now."

Seeing that Fu Gan was about to speak, Wei Yu said again: "The Second Highness has just participated in a polo match, and must be extremely exhausted. Please go back to your house and rest well. Sir, there is someone who will take care of you."

"Then you all be careful along the way." Fu Qian turned around and led the horse towards the second prince's mansion after explaining.

Fu Qingchun also returned to the mansion shortly after Baili Changge and Wei Yu left.

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The eldest prince Fu Qingyun fell off the horse for no reason and broke his arm in the Jujutsu contest.

Overnight, this incident spread throughout Nanyu. It did not shock the government and the public, but shocked the monarch who was not present that day.

In the Grand Prince's Mansion, the monarch is in person, and there are many forbidden troops, solemn and solemn.

In a room filled with the strong smell of traditional Chinese medicine, Fu Qingyun lay quietly on the bed, her gray complexion and weak breathing indicated that the current situation was not optimistic.

His right hand fracture had begun to swell and bruise.

"Doctor, how is Qing Yun's injury?" The monarch sat in front of the bed with his brows pinched, his voice slightly cold.

"Report to Your Majesty..." Imperial Physician Xu put away the medicine box, knelt on the ground and replied, "The Eldest Prince has serious abrasions on his elbows, and ecchymosis, swelling, and fractures appeared overnight, and there is no danger of his life for the time being." Well, the so-called one-hundred-day injury, I'm afraid that within half a year, the eldest prince's hand can no longer be used too much force, but the specifics will depend on the recovery situation."

"Prime Minister, you presided over this Jujutsu competition. Now that something happened to the eldest prince, come and explain to me." The monarch cast his gaze outside.

Xue Xiang, who had been kneeling for more than an hour, trembled when he heard the words, and said in a low voice: "Your Majesty, the scene was chaotic at that time, and the sixth prince's polo was about to shoot, everyone's eyes were on the polo, no one expected Such a thing will happen, so... so no one knows how the eldest prince fell off his horse."

"Is this the explanation you gave me?" The monarch frowned deeply.

The prime minister bowed his head deeply, "Please, Your Majesty, give the old minister three days to investigate this matter. After three days, the old minister will give everyone an explanation."

After all, he didn't criticize too much, the monarch lazily waved his hand, "You go back, if you can't produce evidence to give everyone an explanation in three days, then this year's Mid-Autumn Festival, the sixth prince will not even want to participate in the ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven."

Grinding his teeth secretly, Prime Minister Xie En got up and backed out.

After retreating from the imperial physician, the monarch sat quietly in front of the bed, staring at Fu Qingyun's face, which looked like the late queen Bailiqing, with a dazed expression.

After a while, there were slight footsteps outside.

A servant stopped the person, "Your Highness Sixth, the monarch is inside and has ordered no one to disturb you."

"Then you can just wait here?"

The monarch was silent for a moment, and ordered, "Let him in!"

Fu Qingchun pushed open the door and came in, walking lightly on purpose. When he saw the monarch in front of the bed, he called out in a low voice, "Father..."

"What are you doing here?" The monarch was expressionless, obviously in a bad mood.

"Hearing that Eldest Brother was seriously injured, Erchen specifically asked the doctor in the mansion to find these herbs and give them to Eldest Brother, hoping to help him."

As Fu Qingchun spoke, he handed the medicine bag in his hand to the maidservant next to him.

"Huh?" The monarch seemed suspicious, "Why did you accuse him of using bitter tricks to frame you when I heard that something happened?"

"My son is just a joke." Fu Qingchun said with a chuckle: "Father, you also know that my son usually speaks sloppily, and yesterday he blurted it out without any other meaning."

(End of this chapter)