The emperor signaled everyone in the room to go out, and King Liang lay down weakly, "Father."

The emperor got up and sat on the edge of the bed, reached out and pulled the cover open. The thin left hand touched the injured position of the strap, "Does it hurt?"

King Liang, “…it hurts.”

Zhang Yang's dagger was longer and pierced him directly.

The emperor withdrew his hand, "I don't feel hurt."

King Liang's heart beat fast, lowered his head, and his scattered hair covered all his emotions, and his voice was erratic, "It hurts very much."

The emperor stood up and said, "Since it is your choice, I have nothing to say. Let's live a good life in the future."

King Liang was sure of it. The father knew that he did not dodge, but he was deliberately injured, "son."

The emperor interrupted, "Get well recuperate."

He came here just to confirm it. Now that he has confirmed it, he has nothing to say.

When King Liang heard the sound of closing the door, he slowly raised his head. His martial arts skills were no worse than those of the prince, but he had never shown his martial arts skills. The prince didn't know that Zhang Yang could avoid the sneak attack on him. At that time, his mind stopped his body from moving, and he was hit by a dagger, and the only thing he could dodge was to avoid.

King Liang knew that every time he had made the prince, he remembered that his father was alive, and the prince repeatedly exploited him, and he always felt a knot in his heart. Since several brothers accompanied him to act, he was the most controversial.

This time he was injured and injured. He cooperated with the prince. Even if he could not smooth out the knot in the prince's heart, his weakness would always remind the prince that he had made contributions.

King Liang knew that his father would not tell the prince, so he pulled the corners of his mouth. This was the father's love for him. He really hurt. He woke up and was very weak. He quickly closed his eyes again, but this time he slept very well.

In Zhou Mansion, before Zhou Shuren got off the carriage, Butler Ding stayed guard. Seeing that the master was really not injured, Butler Ding grinned, "Amitabha."

The Zhou family is well-informed and knows that many ministers have been injured today. Only when you see the intact master, let alone the master, will the servants be at ease only when you see the master safe.

Before Zhou Shuren could ask, the housekeeper said, "Everything is fine for the mistress."

Zhou Shuren paused, swallowed the questions he wanted to ask, and asked again, "...Is everything in the mansion good?"

The housekeeper said: "Everything is fine. Half an hour ago, Marquis Rong picked up Mrs. Marquis and the child."

He was shocked at that time. Hasn’t Marquis Rong been beheaded? Why are he still alive and still leading troops? At that time, the mansion gate was not dared to open, but the old man spoke, and only then did he realize that Marquis Rong was not dead and it was arranged by the emperor.

Zhou Shuren nodded, and the person had already arrived at the main yard. As soon as he entered the yard, he saw his wife standing at the door. Her wife was still holding his jade pendant in her hand. She quickly stepped forward and then turned around in front of her wife twice, "Look, I was not injured at all, I am back safely."

Zhulan finally smiled, "I knew you would be safe."

Zhou Shuren laughed, but he didn't expose his wife's worries about him anymore, so he took her hand into the house, "It's still raining, it's cold outside. I'm worried about me today, so I didn't eat much."

Zhulan really didn't eat anything. After being asked, her stomach was rumbling.

Zhou Shuren laughed, "I, I didn't eat anything today, I had a sword in the morning, I was busy in the afternoon, and now I was empty in my stomach."

Zhulan didn't believe that Zhou Shuren was hungry, but just wanted to comfort her. The sword and sword must see blood. It would be strange if her husband had an appetite. "Drink some soup, I don't have much appetite."

Zhou Shuren thought for a while, "Just vegetable soup is fine."

Zhulan nodded, "I changed my official uniform and waited for the soup to take a bath and rest."

Zhou Shuren's hand did not let go. He was Lord Zhou in front of outsiders and the emperor's confidant. He could not show any fear and timidity. When he got home, he didn't have to hide his wife. Today, he was afraid.

Only when the Zhou family knew that their father had returned was relieved and they were in the mood to discuss today's affairs.

In the big room, Mr. Zhou asked his son, "Do your grandfather know what happened today?"

Mingyun, "Well, grandma knows that Marquis Rong is not dead, grandpa must know the emperor's plan."

Although Boss Zhou didn't know the battle in the palace, he knew the news that it was said that the drainage from the palace was full of blood, "It's not easy for your grandfather."

He was not lucky and the injury was mild. Boss Zhou didn't dare to think about what to do if his father was gone.

Mingyun stood at the door, looking at the heavy rain that was still falling. Yes, grandpa was so tired to support the Zhou family, but unfortunately he was still young.

The second wife, Chang Yi and his wife said worriedly for a while, then said, "Dad will go further, Minister of Revenue."

Zhao held his stomach and was still a little angry today. Hearing this, he was surprised, "Really?"

"Originally, my father held the power of the Ministry of Revenue. This time, no matter what role my father plays in it, my father will go further."

The Minister of Revenue, a real power chief, Chang Yi walked back and forth excitedly.

Zhao admired her father-in-law, "This is what my father deserves."

In the fourth room, Changzhi lay on the bench, and said what he saw when he came back, "There are also a lot of blood on the streets of the capital, and teams of soldiers patrol."

Su Xuan also sent someone out to inquire about the news and lowered her voice, "The Yao clan was killed for crimes of treason, and it is said that many bodies were cleaned up."

Changzhi didn’t know if it was because the house was cold on rainy days or because he thought of some coldness on his back, “My fourth uncle is very happy today.”

Su Xuan thought to herself, can you be unhappy if you have to take revenge?

In the main courtyard, Zhulan and his wife drank the soup and ate a few mouthfuls of noodles, but they couldn't eat it anymore.

Zhulan said: "I am not sure if Rongchuan and Yang Wen are injured when they attack the island today."

Come on, I'm starting to think about it again.

Zhou Shuren said affirmatively: "Rong Chuan must not have a chance to get off the boat. The emperor is precious, so Rong Chuan will not be allowed to take risks. Yang Wen is a child with good martial arts. I was in the hall at that time and listened to the prince's meaning of bombing. Since it was bombing first, it should be safer."

Zhulan, "That's good, just peace."

Zhou Shuren smiled, "Rong Chuan's identity has been exposed, and I'm waiting for Rong Chuan to come back now."

Zhulan said, "Our daughter doesn't know yet."

Zhou Shuren, "Tell me tomorrow, I need a good rest today."

Zhulan nodded, but the rain still didn't stop now. Listening to the sound of the rain, it seemed like he could forget all the terrifying memories. Zhou Shuren's bloody scenes were gone. Before he knew it, Zhulan heard her husband's shallow snoring. Today, her husband was so nervous that he was exhausted.

On the sea and on the ship, Rong Chuan's eyelids kept twitching.

Yang Wen called out to his cousin, scared Rong Chuan and turned around, "You guy don't have a good rest, why did you come out?"

Yang Wen was tied with a strap on his body, and today he was also very dangerous. There were many traps in the mechanism. His arm was scratched by an arrow. "Small injury, why is my cousin's face not good?"

Rong Chuan, "I have a bad feeling."

Yang Wen, “Hmm?”
Chapter completed!