The eunuch in charge of the prince's mansion suddenly heard that the emperor was coming, and he was stunned.

These days, the prince may not be able to slow down at any time. The emperor not only didn't come by himself, but also detained the queen in the palace.

The eunuch in charge knew that the emperor had given up the prince. He felt that the sky above the prince's mansion had changed.

Now that the emperor has come in person, does it mean that

The eunuch in charge was overjoyed and ran out. As he ran, he told the servants in the mansion to meet the emperor at the gate of the mansion.

When the emperor arrived, there was a big area kneeling at the door of the mansion. The Emperor didn't look at them and went straight to the mansion.

Zhang Gonggong winked at the eunuch in charge, and the eunuch in charge got up to keep up with him and carefully led the emperor into the main court.

It's the first time the emperor has been here since the prince moved in. After walking through the corridor, turning over the rockery, passing the artificial lake, we arrived at the main courtyard.

The people waiting in the hospital and the doctors also knelt down.

All the imperial doctors of Taihu hospital have gathered in the palace. They haven't closed their eyes for several days. Now that the prince is stable, the imperial doctors take turns to go back to the palace to have a rest. Now they are some young imperial doctors of Taihu hospital. They are young and can resist, but the old ones can't.

Mr. Zhang opened the door of the house first, and the emperor went in. There was a strong smell of medicine.

The emperor frowned and his eyes fell on the prince on the bed. His eyes were closed and his face was pale. His arms were cut off from his upper arms, and now they were wrapped in thick gauze.

A burst of heartache surged up, he strode over, looked down at his son, slowed down the voice, "Yi Er..."

The Prince did not respond.

Several Taiyi carefully followed behind. Wen Yan, one of them replied, "although the prince's body is stable, he is still very weak. Chen and others have just given him medicine."

The implication is that the prince will not wake up.

"All back!"

The servants in the house retreated, leaving only father-in-law Zhang alone. Mr. Zhang moved a round stool and put it in front of the bed. The emperor sat down and subconsciously grasped the prince's hand. Hand out, just think of his two arms are not, hand tightly.

It took a long time to let go. He raised his trembling hand and fell on the prince's shoulder. Tears fell from his eyes and dropped on the sheet, quickly wetting it.

Mr. Zhang hung his head to one side.

The atmosphere of sadness spread in the room.

……

An hour later, the emperor came out of the room, looked at the kneeling doctors and palace people, and said in a deep voice, "take good care of the prince. If anything goes wrong with him, you will be buried with him!"

All the people trembled with fear, and their voices should be.

Out of the prince's mansion, the emperor did not return to the palace and ordered him to go to the prison.

When the Minister of punishment heard that the emperor was coming, he told the people around him to go to the prison quickly and send the prison head and a group of prison guards back. He rushed out to meet them and took them to the prison himself.

At the end of the day, the sun was shining through the small windows of the prison, but only a faint shadow fell, which made the prison more and more dark and cold.

Sweating on his forehead, the Minister of punishment personally lit the oil lamp hanging on the wall. Then he picked up one of the lamps and blocked it with his hand to guide the emperor.

There was a dead silence in the prison. The people in each cell were huddled in the corner, and the atmosphere did not dare to come out.

Just now, the prison head and the jailer said that if anyone makes a sound at this time, they will have good fruit to eat.

At the end of the prison, Fengche had heard the sound of footsteps for a long time, but he still closed his eyes and sat against the wall. Until the footsteps stopped in front of his cell, he slowly opened his eyes and saw that it was the emperor. He slowly stood up and saluted.

The emperor looked at him with red eyes and did not speak.

The Minister of punishment wanted to shrink himself into a group when he did not exist.

The Minister of justice of the Ministry of punishment glanced at father-in-law Zhang and saw that his head was hanging, his eyes were looking at his nose and his heart, as if there was no scene in front of him.

He also wanted to be like father-in-law Zhang, but he was carrying an oil lamp in his hand. If he spilled it carelessly, it would be a big crime to kill his head.

The cell fell into silence, and even the surrounding air was frozen. When the Minister of punishment was too nervous, the emperor said, "Fengche, do you know the crime?"

The Minister of punishment was relieved. The Emperor gave in, but before he was relieved to the end, he heard Feng Che say, "I'm not guilty!"

The tone of the Minister of the Ministry of punishment was raised again.

"Bold!"

The emperor was furious.

The oil lamp in the hand of the Minister of punishment almost flew out. He knelt down with a puff, and Fengche knelt down too. His body was straight.

There is a fire in the emperor's eyes. If he can come to the prison, he will give Fengche a step. He can't see it if he doesn't believe Fengche.

The reason why Fengche didn't follow his words was that Fengche told him clearly that he didn't want to let the prince go.

Feng Che's voice was steady, and every word echoed in the prison, "if the emperor says that I am guilty, I am guilty. How the emperor wants to punish me, I will not complain."

"You..."

The emperor's hand is clenched behind him. For so many years, Fengche hasn't disobeyed his will. He almost thinks that Fengche is easy to handle, and then he connives the prince again and again to take back the talisman.

But he forgot that Fengche had been on the battlefield with the old king of war for a long time. He was used to seeing countless bones and experienced countless lives and deaths. The reason why he always gave in was that no one touched his bottom line. Now that the prince touched it, Fengche naturally would not give in again.

Thinking of Fengche's prestige in the army and Qi'er's being the crown prince of fan Kingdom, the anger in the emperor's eyes gradually receded, and his voice was as dignified as just now. "So, do you think I'm a fool?"

The Minister of justice of the Ministry of punishment felt that he was listening, but the Emperor gave in!

"I dare not."

"Don't you dare?"

The emperor sneered, "what do you dare to do? If I give you a sword, you can kill me on the spot!"

Wind Che a head knock down, "minister absolutely have no this heart."

The emperor let him knock so, don't say to let him flat body of words, once again fall into dead general silence in the prison.

The hand of the Minister of justice of the Ministry of punishment shakes severely, and the light of the oil lamp also shakes. It is clear that the light is out, which adds a bit of treacherous color to the prison.

In this dark color, the emperor's voice came from the head of the Minister of punishment, "the great prince has been abolished. When he gets better, I will let him go to the fiefdom immediately and never return to Beijing."

Feng Che didn't reply.

The prison was silent again.

The Minister of punishment did not dare to lift his head or look at the emperor's ugly face. The tone he raised was always blocked in his throat. He felt that Fengche would faint if he didn't speak.

"And you..."

The emperor's words sounded on his head again, "I must write a promise to him that he will not pursue this matter again, so that he can live a safe life later!"