After the milk ball arrived, the father who had no heirs had a string of good luck.

"Get away!"

A chubby little boy ran over, pushed aside the imperial physician, took out a packet of medicinal powder from his pocket, sprinkled it on Situ Jin's chest, and pressed a few acupoints on his chest with appropriate force: "Situ Jin, you can't sleep, if you sleep you'll really die!"

As if he heard her voice, Situ Jin, whose consciousness was about to sink into darkness, felt a ray of light shining in.

He tried his best to grasp that ray of light.

The childish voice gradually became clearer.

"Once you die, everything is gone. You'll never see your loved ones again, never eat delicious food, never wear pretty clothes, you won't be able to hear or see, and you won't feel anything. It'll be like being asleep, but without any dreams! Do you really want to die?"

Situ Jin struggled to open her eyes, trying hard to see who was speaking.

However, when his vision cleared, what he saw was Tang Rui's chubby little face.

She... was very anxious...

His eyes were filled with urgency and worry!

Oh…

That's hilarious!

In the end, his biological father shielded him from the knife!

His mother was already so frightened that she hid to the side!

The only person who didn't want him to die was Tang Rui, whom he hated the most!

"I'm...sorry..." Situ Jin shed tears as she struggled to utter those three words.

He was wrong, and his sister was wrong too.

Tang Rui is not hateful; she is actually very kind, and even her mortal enemy, him, is worried about her!

What he didn't know was that Tang Rui just felt it was such a pity that such a young child had died!

Compared to Situ Qiang, Situ Jin wasn't actually that bad. If he saw her at the Imperial Academy, he would at most mutter a few curses under his breath.

She, an adult in the guise of a child, wouldn't bother arguing with a real child unless the other party went too far.

For Tang Rui, unless a child is born evil, every child is a blank slate.

What kind of character a child will have when they grow up depends entirely on their parents.

Therefore, the truly guilty ones are their parents!

"Apologize to me slowly when you're better. Now listen to me, breathe slowly, come on! One...two...exhale...inhale..."

As Tang Rui spoke, Situ Jin also opened his mouth and tried to breathe.

He didn't want to die; his life had just begun, and he really didn't want to die.

If he survives this time, he vows he will never go against Tang Rui again, nor will he call her a bastard.

Not only that, he will be a good older brother in the future, and do everything he can to love his younger sister Tang Rui.

"The bleeding has stopped! It's stopped!" The old man in charge of the hospital beamed with joy and scurried over, "Princess Zhaohua, what kind of hemostatic powder did you use? It's amazing!"

"Shut up, don't bother me!" Tang Rui had no time to explain things to him right now, and continued to guide Situ Jin: "Yes, yes, that's how you breathe, slowly, don't rush, don't be afraid..."

I don't know if it was Tang Rui's voice that comforted me, or my will to live that kept me going.

Situ Jin's breathing became smoother and smoother.

"Alright, Grandpa Chief, remember to pull the dagger out of his hand later!" Tang Rui said, then reached into her bosom and pulled out all the styptic powder, handing it to him: "This is all the styptic powder I have, it should be enough!"

"Thank you, Princess. With this hemostatic powder, Master Jin will definitely be alright."

He could also study the extra ingredients to see what they were.

The head of the hospital happily accepted it.

Chen Defu also summoned several guards and instructed them to carefully carry Situ Jin away.

As Situ Jin left, his gaze remained fixed on Tang Rui, his emotions churning within him.

The Emperor asked the chief physician, "Is Jin-ge alright?"

The head of the academy bowed and said, "Your Majesty, with the princess's hemostatic powder, I guarantee that Princess Jin will not be in any danger."

"Then go down and draw the sword for Brother Jin!"

The emperor breathed a sigh of relief!

After all, he is his grandson; even if he is born out of wedlock, he is still his grandson.

Being alive is definitely better than being dead!

The emperor looked at Tang Rui and smiled gently: "Zhaohua, you've done another good deed. I wonder where you bought that hemostatic powder?"

If such an effective hemostatic powder could be used in the military, wouldn't the mortality rate of soldiers be greatly reduced?

Uh…

Tang Rui scratched her forehead, quickly thinking of how to spout nonsense.

Situ Che then said, "Father, this hemostatic powder all comes from the Valley of Divine Physicians. It was given to Zhaohua by the apprentice of the Divine Physician. I was able to stand up because of this young Divine Physician."

"Oh?" The emperor's eyes lit up: "Does Zhaohua know a master from the Valley of Divine Physicians?"

Situ Che boasted in a serious tone: "It was just a chance encounter. That little miracle doctor thought Zhao Hua was intelligent and a good candidate for studying medicine, so he gave her a medical handbook and some medicine for self-defense."

"Yes, yes!" Tang Rui nodded vigorously, her round little face full of pride. "Grandpa, aren't I amazing?"

"Haha... I didn't expect even the experts from the Divine Doctor Valley to like Zhaohua. Zhaohua is truly amazing!" The emperor was very respectful.

But he didn't believe this explanation and planned to ask Situ Che alone later.

Situ Che was well aware of this, but this wasn't the place to talk!

When the emperor speaks to him alone, he will reveal Tang Rui's true identity.

The emperor favored him so much that, seeing that he had nothing left to reward, he gave all his gifts to Tang Rui.

He really shouldn't have been wary of the emperor!

After the emperor finished his question, he glanced at the still-shaken crown prince beside him, a hint of disappointment flashing in his eyes, and the smile on his face faded considerably.

The Empress had already gone to the Crown Prince's side to inquire about his well-being; her doting motherly demeanor was truly an eyesore.

But now is not the time to reprimand the crown prince.

The emperor then looked at the dancer who was being held down by the Imperial Guards.

Now that things have come to this, the dancer makes no attempt to hide her hatred for the crown prince; her beautiful eyes are filled with a deep-seated resentment.

The emperor narrowed his eyes dangerously: "Who are you? How dare you attempt to assassinate the Crown Prince? You have a lot of nerve."

The dancer gave a bitter smile, staring directly at the emperor, and questioned him, word by word: "Your Majesty, your wisdom and virtue are known throughout the land. Why did you make Situ Xiao the crown prince? He's nothing but a beast in human skin. If he becomes emperor, will the people of Great Xia still have a good life?"

"You..." The crown prince finally came to his senses, his anger blazing, and he pointed a trembling finger at the dancer: "You tried to assassinate me, and you dared to insult me! You deserve to die!"

"Hahahaha..." The dancer laughed loudly, a hint of destructive madness in her eyes: "What is there to fear in death? It's just a pity I didn't kill you; I will die with my eyes open in disgrace!"

"How dare you!" the Empress roared in fury. "Guards, drag this vile maid who dared to assassinate and insult the Crown Prince out and behead her!"

"Wait!" Prince Chen suddenly spoke, taking a step forward and bowing to the emperor, saying, "Father, something is amiss. How could a mere dancer assassinate the Crown Prince for no reason? Perhaps we should interrogate her before making a decision."

The Empress said impatiently, "What's the point of interrogation? Today she dared to assassinate the Crown Prince, what will she do to others tomorrow? Such a bold and vicious lowly servant deserves to die a thousand deaths!"