Xiaorou's voice attracted everyone's attention.
Liang Yuanhe sneered.
Concubine Rong relied on her father as the regent and did not take others into consideration at all.
But she didn't know that except for the position of a concubine, she was no different from other idlers.
And her personal maid Xiaorou actually dared to call her commander by his first name.
To say they are idlers is to flatter them.
"Liang Yuanhe, don't show shame."
"After all, your Zhenfu Secretary is just the dog led by His Majesty. What do you think you are so proud of?"
Xiaorou is still outputting.
But she didn't know that what she just said had offended the entire Zhenfu Division.
A large number of Jin Yiwei are here and can hear clearly.
Some of the impatient Jin Yiwei even slowly tightened their grip on the Xiuchundao at their waists.
"Aren't you also Concubine Rong's dog?" Liang Yuanhe shot back unceremoniously.
Xiaorou was stunned. She didn't expect that he would dare to say such a thing when Concubine Rong was present.
Just as he was about to speak, there was movement at the door.
At this time, the door of Tai Chi Hall opened, and Jiang Donglin walked out slowly.
"Concubine Rong has come to Tai Chi Hall, what's your purpose?"
"It turns out that His Royal Highness is also here."
"I heard that His Majesty was injured, so I came here to pay a visit."
"Please make it easier."
Jiang Donglin immediately guessed what Concubine Rong was planning.
"Concubine Rong, I'm really sorry."
"His Majesty is injured now and is still in a coma."
"I have no right to control other people. Our imperial guards must stay by His Majesty's side at all times and never allow anyone to get close."
"Anyone!" Jiang Donglin emphasized these four words.
"Your Highness, are you still afraid that I will harm your Majesty?"
"His Majesty is so seriously injured, this palace serves as His Majesty's main palace."
"If you don't even visit, wouldn't it make the entire palace laugh?"
Concubine Rong did not give in at all and insisted on entering the Tai Chi Hall.
Hearing this, Jiang Donglin almost laughed.
When did you become the main palace?
The emperor's brother went to Fengluan Palace whenever he had free time, and Concubine De didn't even say that she was the main palace.
You, the daughter of a prince who covets the throne, still have the nerve to put money on your face?
Jiang Donglin secretly greeted her relatives in her heart and was about to speak.
Then I saw a few people walking over.
Jiang Donglin took a closer look and saw that the leader was none other than King Yong.
Behind him were Zhongli and several guards of King Yong.
"Your Majesty, thank you for your hard work."
King Yong came forward and greeted with a smile.
Jiang Donglin was shocked.
Now that Concubine Rong and King Yong are present at the same time, he may not be able to hold on for long.
Just as Jiang Donglin was thinking about how to remedy the situation, Li Mingzhi walked out of the Tai Chi Hall gate.
"Your Majesty, Concubine Rong." Li Mingzhi saluted the two of them.
"Eunuch Li, how is your Majesty?" King Yong asked.
"Back to your Majesty, Your Majesty's pulse has gradually stabilized after the diagnosis and treatment by the imperial doctors."
"But His Majesty hasn't woken up yet." Li Mingzhi said.
The expression on King Yong's face froze, and then he showed an overjoyed look.
"Great! Your Majesty, just be fine!"
"This king wants to reward these imperial doctors well."
Jiang Donglin listened to King Yong's hypocritical words with a somewhat contemptuous expression.
Jiang Donglin, who had always been straight-tempered, really couldn't stand the virtue of King Yong.
"Eunuch Li, His Royal Highness."
"Can I, the king, go visit His Majesty?"
Li Mingzhi secretly revealed a smile that was hard to detect.
"It's okay to visit, but His Majesty hasn't woken up yet."
"Be sure to be gentle with your hands and feet." Li Mingzhi reminded.
"Definitely, definitely." King Yong agreed.
A look of successful conspiracy flashed across his face.
Entering the Tai Chi Hall, King Yong found several imperial doctors busy in the room.
Jiang Qiulu's face was a little pale, his eyes were closed tightly, and he was lying on the dragon couch.
His body was also wrapped with a white cloth used to stop bleeding, and the wound on his chest stained the cloth red.
Seeing this scene, King Yong still didn't believe it.
"Eunuch Li, I have brought some medicinal materials specially designed to treat wounds."
"Let the imperial doctors change it for Your Majesty."
As he said that, the guard behind him handed over two packages of medicinal materials.
Li Mingzhi immediately guessed that King Yong was prepared to see Jiang Qiulu's wounds with his own eyes before he would give up.
"Thank you very much, Your Majesty." Li Mingzhi took the medicinal materials.
"Father-in-law, there's no need to be polite."
Then, Li Mingzhi handed the medicinal materials to the imperial physician.
The imperial doctor immediately took over and started to change Jiang Qiulu's dressing.
The next moment, the imperial doctor took off the cloth strips from Jiang Qiulu's body, and a hideous wound appeared in front of everyone's eyes.
Only after seeing the wound with his own eyes did King Yong believe it.
After a while, the imperial doctors changed the medicine and continued to take good care of Jiang Qiulu.
"Didn't Concubine De come to visit Your Majesty?" Concubine Rong said suddenly.
"Reporting to the Imperial Concubine, Empress Dowager De was here this morning, but was stopped by Liang Qianhu."
"So he retreated." Li Mingzhi said.
Concubine Rong glanced at King Yong, then nodded.
"Since His Majesty is out of danger, I will not disturb you."
"I will come to visit His Majesty again after I finish my official duties."
After saying that, King Yong stood up and wanted to leave.
"My lord, go slowly." Li Mingzhi followed and escorted King Yong and Concubine Rong out of the Tai Chi Hall.
"Father-in-law, please stay."
Li Mingzhi looked at the leaving figures of King Yong and Concubine Rong and returned immediately.
"Your Majesty, Prince Yong and Concubine Rong have left." Li Mingzhi said to Jiang Qiulu on the bed.
Upon hearing the news, Jiang Qiulu immediately opened his eyes and sat up from the bed.
"This old fox."
"I knew he wouldn't believe it."
Jiang Qiulu let out a long sigh of relief.
Then he took a wet handkerchief and wiped himself.
Miraculously, the blood that was still on the chest just now disappeared immediately.
Then he tore off the wound and washed the gouache off his face with water.
"Fortunately, I borrowed cosmetics from Concubine De."
"Otherwise, the secret will really be revealed." Jiang Qiulu thought to himself.
It turned out that Jiang Qiulu's body and face were all items used by Concubine De for her dressing.
The wound is also a fake wound made with white glue in Jiang Qiulu's modern TV series.
Hum hum, fighting with modern technology.
Who gave you the courage?
Jiang Qiulu secretly chuckled.
In Prince Yong's Mansion.
"Captain Zhong, do you think Jiang Qiulu's condition is just faking today?" King Yong asked.
"My lord, according to my subordinates, it is true."
"Judging from this wound alone, it is fatal."
"My subordinates guess that if Jiang Donglin hadn't arrived in time to support him, the assassin would have succeeded." Zhong Li speculated.
Zhongli has been the commander of the legion for many years and is very familiar with this kind of wound.
Therefore, King Yong took Zhongli to the Taiji Hall and asked the imperial doctors to change Jiang Qiulu's dressing.
It's all for a reason.
But if Jiang Qiulu were here, he would definitely be laughed to death.
If Zhong Li were to watch a TV series produced in modern times, I'm afraid he would hit his head and die here.
"Very good, tell the people below that it's time to take action."
