The poisonous concubine allures the city, the ghost king loves the sky

Chapter 102 Entering the Palace at Night
An invisible smile overflowed from the corner of Gong Moran's lips, and then he returned to the gentle and elegant King Jin.

A verbal order directly summoned His Royal Highness King Jin into the palace.

Because of his frail body, he was carried into the palace by the eunuchs in a soft sedan chair.

All the maids and eunuchs were all surprised, but they could only secretly look at the legendary sick king through the slits of their eyes.

It wasn't until the entrance of Shengde Hall that Gong Moran was supported by the eunuch beside Emperor Chu and walked in.

Although his face was pale, his steps were surprisingly steady.

Subtle whispers came from behind, King Jin is healed?Right, otherwise why did you enter the palace?

All the private conversations of the little eunuchs reached the ears of those who cared. A black shadow flashed, as if something had passed by.

After arriving at the Shengde Hall, the eunuch in charge ordered someone to bring a water basin, and signaled His Highness to wash his hands before entering the inner hall.

Emperor Chu really cherished his life, even his own son avoided it like the plague.

Gong Muran didn't have any expression on his face, he even expected it to happen a long time ago, he cleaned his hands very cooperatively, and let the palace people sprinkle the medicinal liquid on his body very cooperatively, and then he slowly walked into the inner hall .

The marble floor is shining, and the entire Shengde Hall is silent, only the figure reflected on the ground stretches very long.

Show a bit bitter, lonely taste.

Wearing a bright yellow dragon robe, Emperor Chu stood in front of the emerald screen, looking at the plums, orchids, bamboos, and chrysanthemums on it. There was no expression on his majestic face, as if he was in deep thought.

His fourth son has not been seen for such a long time that he has forgotten his appearance now, as if time still stayed more than ten years ago. That smart and well-behaved son is so lovable, but overnight Suddenly, it changed beyond recognition.

Now, is his illness completely cured?
Gong Muran's every step was extremely difficult, his feet stepped on the ground, as if falling into the clouds, he turned slightly to one side, and almost lost his balance.

The eunuch in charge reached out to help him in time: "Your Highness, be careful."

Gong Moran smiled faintly at him. This is the first person who has not disliked him since he entered the palace. I am afraid that even his royal father could not do this, and his heart felt sour again.

For 17 years, I haven't stepped into the palace, and I haven't seen my father again. Now that I'm summoned suddenly, I don't have the excitement I had when I was a child.

Sure enough, after a long time, even family affection can be forgotten.

Hearing the movement from the inner hall, Emperor Chu finally moved his eyes away from the screen, moved his body, turned around, and his eyes fell on the tall and somewhat thin body.

He was a little dazed, and even a little unbelievable, how could this child grow so tall all of a sudden.

In 16 years, with the flick of a finger, the former naughty boy has now grown into a man. If his body is not so weak, it will be more perfect.

"My son pays homage to Emperor Father." Gong Moran faced Emperor Chu and knelt down straight.

"The emperor doesn't need to be too polite, please come up."

When Gong Moran raised his head, his bright black eyes were stained with a layer of crystal light, the corners of his eyes were a little wet, and even the curled eyelashes were clumsy by the water vapor.

When looking at Emperor Chu, there was some joy, some bewilderment, some bewilderment, and even a little familiar strangeness. All kinds of emotions were just right, and the son who had been separated from his father for 16 years was vividly interpreted.

Only then did Emperor Chu come back to his senses, and hurriedly ordered Fu Sheng to help Gong Moran up, and his gaze swept around Gong Moran's body rather complicatedly.

In the end it was the meat that fell from his body, the emperor was ruthless, if he didn't see it, it would be the same. Now when he saw Gong Moran's expression, he felt a dull pain in his heart.

It seems that I owe too much to this son.

Emperor Chu was dazed for a moment, then nodded, motioned for Gong Moran to sit down beside him, and asked in a voice that wasn't very majestic but not kind: "Is your body better now?"

Gong Moran smiled faintly: "It's much better."

Presumably Emperor Chu already knew about his physical condition, otherwise he would not have announced him into the palace. The emperor paid the most attention to his own safety, and it was impossible for him to let any kind of danger be buried by his side.

"That Rong Yu has a few tricks. He has done a great job for us in Xichu." When Emperor Chu talked about Helian's son, he finally had a smile on his face, and even had a smile on his face. A little thumbs up.

"It is the father, the emperor, who blesses the world, and the emperor's kindness is so great, that Helian's son escaped this calamity."

Thousands of wears, no flattery.

Emperor Chu was quite comfortable with Gong Moran's words, and nodded in satisfaction with his son.

"Tell me, what reward should I give Rong Yu?" Finally, Emperor Chu brought the topic to the right path, and he was also very curious about this person in his heart.

What kind of superpower is there that can bring people back to life?
Gong Moran suddenly got down from the chair, knelt down in front of Emperor Chu, kowtowed, and said earnestly, "I beg your father to make amends. In fact, this Rong Yu is none other than Feng Qingyun's niece who was imprisoned. The wind is innocent."

"What?" Emperor Chu suddenly stood up from the dragon chair, looked at Gong Muran with shock in his eyes, and there was a hint of anger in his voice.

"Do you know that this is the crime of deceiving the emperor?"

"Father, please listen to my son. The poisoning of Helian's son is very strange. The Feng family has always been a businessman in his duty. He has nothing to do with Helian's son. Why risk his head to kill him?" What about poisoning him? I'm afraid there is another mystery to this matter."

Gong Moran said in a hurry, because he was too excited, he coughed repeatedly, and it took him a long time to suppress it.

"Furthermore, my son's illness has always been healed by Feng Wuxie. If it weren't for her treatment, my son would have died long ago."

The last sentence suppressed Emperor Chu's anger a little bit. Although Crown Prince Helian is awake now, it doesn't mean that the poison in his body has been completely cleared.

In the final analysis, it still depends on Feng Wuxie to heal.

It's just that for this woman, his eyes are a little inexplicably complicated, as if thinking of something from the past.

His eyes dimmed a bit, and he waved his hand and said: "Forget it, forget it, I will leave it to you to handle the case of poisoning the crown prince. As for Feng Wuxie, I will hand over the poison of crown prince Helian to her. If it is cured well, The merits and demerits are balanced, if the cure is not cured, the crime will be aggravated.”

Hearing that Emperor Chu let go, Gong Moran was relieved, but when he heard that Emperor Chu said that the case was in his hands, his heart tightened again.

"My son's current health may not be able to handle it. Otherwise, the case should still be handled by the third division. Let me assist you."

Emperor Chu just tried it out, and he nodded in relief after hearing Gong Moran's refusal.

Regarding Gong Moran's body, the shadow guard sent back a message saying that the poison on his body had already been cured, and he is now in the recovery stage.

So for this son, he still has some expectations.

The empress monopolizes the harem, backed by General Zhenyuan, and her power has expanded so much over the years that she had no choice but to make the fifth prince the crown prince.

Originally, he thought that Gong Tianshuo could make some achievements, but he didn't expect that when he was promoted to the position of prince, instead of restraining himself, he became more and more arrogant.

If someone can contain the power of the prince, it will be another scene in the court.

Emperor Chu waved his hand and said: "Now that you are in good health, you can come to the palace more often if you have nothing to do. Father is getting old, and sometimes he wants to be at leisure. As a son of the emperor, he should share his worries with him, right? Go ahead. "

Gong Moran knew that Emperor Chu's words were for himself. Even if he wanted to let him take power, he must have thought it through carefully.

Immediately, he no longer shirked, kowtowed to thank him, and then exited the Shengde Hall.

Gong Moran stood on the white marble steps, his slender figure stood upright, after 16 years, he finally stood here again.

Looking at the majestic palace, his dark eyes swept across the palaces, and finally revealed a smile.

Without staying too long, Gong Moran went back to the post house directly, and Feng Wuxie also woke up, and after briefly telling Feng Wuxie what happened.

Feng Wuxie finally breathed a sigh of relief, it was a blessing in misfortune that the case was handed over to King Jin.

"I want to see my third uncle." Feng Wuxie said to Gong Moran.

Only when he saw that he was safe and sound, could Feng Wuxie calm down and heal Prince Helian.

What's more, only seeing Feng Qingyun will know exactly what happened.

Gong Moran nodded, he also had the same intention, the Emperor Chu suddenly asked him to take over the case, I am afraid that someone has heard the news.

In order to avoid nights and dreams, the two decided to go to the prison of Dali Temple now.

Dali Temple, inside the prison.

Several prison guards flicked their whips, and the sound of whipping people's bodies made clear and crisp sounds.

It makes people feel that the scalp is numb and the calves are weak.

And the series of instruments of torture hanging on the wall are stained with a blackened scarlet, which is even more frightening under the dim light.

On the cross, a man was dressed in ragged clothes, with deep bloodstains on his skin and flesh. There was almost no good flesh left in his whole body, only a slightly heaving chest, which proved that this man was alive.

"I advise you to recruit as soon as possible, so as to save the brothers effort. I have seen someone who is stubborn, but I have never seen someone who is as stubborn as you. It will be a matter of time before the verdict is finalized. Why bother to suffer such flesh and blood?"

A jailer held a whip soaked in salt water in his hand, his sleeves were rolled up to his elbows, and he was panting with his arms crossed.

Murdering the crown prince is a capital crime, plus someone took special care of him, this person will definitely not be able to get out.

But the man who was tied up didn't make a sound, no matter how hard he hit, he just closed his eyes tightly and didn't say a word.

The other jailer was lazily drinking some wine, numb to the scene in front of him, he took a bite of the drumstick and said, "Brother, come on, sit here and rest for a while, this man is going to die sooner or later, why bother?" How about competing with him?"

The jailer then threw the whip in his hand resentfully, sat down on the edge of the table, took a few sips of wine and said: "That makes sense, eat, eat..."

When the two were enjoying their meal, footsteps came from the door, and then a figure appeared in front of the jailer.

(End of this chapter)