Chapter 139 Jia Baoyu’s life hangs by a thread

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Facing the queen's inquiry, Chen Zhi immediately leaned forward and replied: "The queen mother and daughter-in-law are also worried about the thirteenth brother!"

"My thirteenth brother is very strong, but suddenly he goes crazy. My daughter-in-law is worried..."

"What are you worried about?" the queen asked coldly.

Chen Zhi carefully replied: "I'm worried that someone has practiced the art of witchcraft, which is why my thirteenth brother is like this!"

The art of witchcraft is an absolutely taboo subject, and Chen Zhi's skills are truly ruthless and unique.

In the Han Dynasty more than a thousand years ago, Emperor Wu implicated tens of thousands of people because of this incident, and even the prince Liu Zhi and the queen Wei Zifu were forced to commit suicide.

Back then, the witchcraft disaster was caused by Gongsun Jing, and then implicated the prince Liu Ju. Now Chen Zhi framed the Rongguo Mansion, and it can also implicate the prince Zhu Jingyuan.

That time and that moment, exactly this moment.

While the debate was going on in the main hall, in the bedroom at the back, Zhu Jinghong had faintly woken up.

At this moment, only Yu Hai and Deng An were staying by his bedside. The others were kicked out so as not to disturb Zhu Jinghong's rest.

"Master Thirteen, you...you are finally awake!" Yu Hai looked excited.

Although he didn't sleep for long, it was an ultra-deep sleep after all. It also made Zhu Jinghong feel refreshed and the fatigue from kneeling all afternoon was gone.

It was just the plot in the dream that still frightened him. When he saw that the surroundings were still familiar, Zhu Jinghong really felt at ease.

After traveling for so long, and having knelt outside the Qianqing Palace for so long today, both physically and mentally, it was no wonder that he had nightmares, and they were such strange nightmares.

This is all dark history. If I really become emperor in the future, all of this will have to be deleted... Zhu Jinghong thought to himself.

Sitting up from the bed, Zhu Jinghong looked at Yu Hai and said calmly: "What do you mean by this, I shouldn't wake up?"

"Master Thirteen, this slave will tell the Lord and the Queen right now!"

Only then did Zhu Jinghong remember that he fell down the steps, and it was normal for the emperor and queen to come to visit.

Zhu Jinghong immediately asked: "Father, Emperor and Mother, they haven't left yet?"

Deng An stopped, turned around and replied: "It's not just that I haven't left yet, Master Thirteen... This is about to cause a stir!"

"what happened?"

After Deng An fainted him, he told what happened in the palace, concisely and clearly.

After listening, Zhu Jinghong rubbed his head and said slowly: "Change for me, I'll go out and take a look!"

"yes!"

After a while, the two of them put on Zhu Jinghong's robe, and at the same time turned around and opened the door to the bedroom.

When Zhu Jinghong appeared outside, the little eunuchs guarding the outside were very happy, and there was no need to worry about it next.

"Has Yinglian settled down yet?"

Yu Hai replied in a low voice: "Thanks to the Thirteenth Master, Miss Yinglian... was taken away by people from Kunning Palace!"

"Um!"

When he heard that the queen was taking him away, Zhu Jinghong felt more at ease. The most important hurdle had been passed.

Approaching the front hall, Zhu Jinghong heard the debate.

"Mom, my daughter-in-law is also doing it for the good of my thirteenth brother. This matter must be investigated strictly!"

"Mother, this matter is just a rumor. There is no need to start a war..."

At this moment, Zhu Jinghong appeared from behind with a smile on his face: "Fourth brother and sixth brother, why are you all here?"

"Mom, you are here too!"

Seeing his mother, Zhu Jinghong went over to greet her, ignoring Emperor Zhu Xianming.

"Thirteen, come quickly...come here, let me see!" Yang Qingyin stood up directly.

With the appearance of Zhu Jinghong, the tense scene just now was forcibly interrupted.

After circling Zhu Jinghong, Yang Qingyin asked: "Thirteen, how do you feel now?"

"Mom, I'm fine. It's just that I have to kneel a little too long and I still can't die..." Zhu Jinghong's tone was a bit sinister.

"Thirteen……"

"Hey, dad...you give your orders!"

Zhu Jinghong turned around and behaved extremely flatteringly. He did not dare to act recklessly when facing the emperor.

"What do you mean by this, do you mean that I want to kill you?" Zhu Xianming raised his eyes and asked.

Unexpectedly, Zhu Jinghong said: "Dad, I didn't say this. Please don't frame good people!"

You could say he was brave, he was really scared to death when he saw the emperor, but you could say he was timid, but he still dared to yin and yang the emperor at this moment.

"Framing a good guy? Are you a good guy?" Zhu Xianming looked at Zhu Jinghong coldly.

"Whoever my father says I am, that's who my son is!" Zhu Jinghong laughed dryly.

Seeing that Zhu Xianming wanted to teach his son another lesson, Yang Qingyin immediately interrupted: "My surname is Zhu, could you please stop saying a few words?"

Originally he wanted to argue a few words, but Zhu Xianming was afraid that Yang Qingyin would get angry, so he picked up the tea cup again.

"Mom, Thirteenth Brother turned a bad situation into a blessing this time, but my son thinks... we still need to investigate what should be investigated!" Zhu Jingyuan spoke at the right time.

After finally finding a breakthrough, Zhu Jingyuan was unwilling to give up in vain, so he wanted to bring the topic back.

"If someone really uses some treacherous means to endanger the life of my thirteenth brother, he must not be leniently spared!"

"Sixth brother, what you said is serious. The Jia family is a noble family member and a relative of the country. How could they act so disloyally!" It was rare for Zhu Jingyuan to speak.

"If your accusations are spread out, it will chill the hearts of the country's heroes!"

Zhu Jingyuan sneered and said: "Fourth brother, you can't turn your elbows outward. It is related to the safety of thirteenth brother. Isn't it okay even if we check?"

"Fourth brother and sixth brother, what are you talking about?"

Zhu Jinghong took the initiative to answer the conversation and took a look at Jia Baoyu, who was kneeling on the ground at the entrance of the main hall.

It's a pity that this guy was lying down, so Zhu Jinghong couldn't see his appearance, but he only felt that he was a little thin.

Jia Baoyu has maintained this posture since entering the door.

He is a smart man and knows that anyone at the scene can decide whether he will live or die, but there are more people who want him dead.

He listened to all the conversations just now, and he understood how dangerous the situation was now.

At this moment, Zhu Jinghong walked to Jia Baoyu and continued: "What treacherous means, how does it affect my safety?"

"Thirteenth brother, just now you had a sudden onset of hysteria and were dancing wildly. There must be someone..."

Before Chen Zhi could finish her words, she heard Zhu Jinghong say: "Sister-in-law Six, I just had a dream. In the dream, I was joking with Mr. Jia. Don't think too much about it!"

Zhu Jinghong naturally knew what Prince Rui and his wife had planned.

Now that the prince is weak, of course he can't let the sixth son succeed, so Zhu Jinghong has to speak for the prince, and it becomes necessary to absolve the Jia family.

"Thirteenth brother, don't talk nonsense. You and this Jia family have never met each other. How could you dream of this person!"

It has to be said that the sixth brother Zhu Jingyuan was quick enough to catch Zhu Jinghong's loopholes.

As the saying goes, what you think about every day is what you dream about every night. If Zhu Jinghong didn't know Jia Baoyu, how could he dream about him?

"Brother Six, you are wrong!"

"I have often heard the guards mention the name of Mr. Jia Er. Everyone says he is a strange man!"

Of course this is false. The guards don't care about Jia Baoyu's situation, so they naturally won't mention it in front of Zhu Jinghong.

Zhu Jingyuan immediately asked: "Strange man? Where is the strangeness?"

This guy is really difficult to deal with. He is trying to find a weakness in me... Zhu Jinghong sighed inwardly.

At this moment, Yuan Chun on the side was also worried, fearing that Zhu Jinghong would not be able to make it through.

Zhu Jinghong smiled and said: "He is a man, but he likes to make rouge, and even eats it... Do you think it's strange?"

At this time, he knelt down, patted Jia Baoyu on the shoulder, and asked, "Is this the case?"

"Back...back...back to Thirteenth Master, it is indeed...it is true!" Jia Baoyu's voice trembled.

Although in the house, Jia Baoyu sneered at Zhu Jinghong, at this moment he still knew etiquette and knew what was appropriate.

At this time, Emperor Zhu Xianming said in a cold tone: "Wuxun's family has raised such a naughty man. It is really an insult to our ancestors!"

The emperor's words brought the atmosphere in the palace to freezing point. Jia Baoyu, who was the first to bear the brunt, was frightened and fainted, and he collapsed directly to the ground.

Looking at the good-looking but boyish boy next to him, Zhu Jinghong expressed some disappointment.

This Jia family jade seemed to be just like that, but it was the piece of jade on its chest that attracted Zhu Jinghong's attention even more.

At this moment, the emperor was furious, and Yuanchun knelt on the ground again, saying with a sad face: "I beg my father to calm down!"

(End of chapter)