Emperor Xiao shook his head: "He has too much time to take care of himself now, how can he have the energy to do these things?"
"But besides him, who else could be there?" Hong Yang said with a sad face, "Who else could do things so cleanly and neatly? That fire only burned down the Qi family! The neighbors on both sides were intact! This kind of behavior Pie, it looks so much like his handiwork!”
"But with his current situation and the Xie family's situation like this, how can he have the heart to do this?" Emperor Xiao frowned, "The Xie family's informant came to report that he is now very decadent and irritable in the family, and he is obviously ruined! Not to mention that he is already ruined! , the queen is like that again..."
When he said this, Hong Yang was a little shaken, and asked with a grimace: "Who else could it be?"
"Qi is doing things for me and has offended many people!" Emperor Xiao said, "If someone deliberately seeks revenge, it is possible! Don't worry about these things now, let's help bury the bones first!"
"Yes!" Hong Yang nodded, "Weichen has already arranged for people to do these things! The corpse was burnt black, it was really too horrible to look at!"
Hong Yang saw the miserable situation and vomited on the spot. Until now, he still has cramps in his calves.
He was so scared, scared to death.
Ever since he heard that something happened to the Qi family, he has been in a state of confusion.
At that time at Qi's house, he always felt like someone was staring at him with evil eyes from behind.
That was the 20,000 innocent souls of the Changfeng Army staring at him!
Qi Zheng, who destroyed the Changlin Army, was massacred. What about him, who destroyed the Changfeng Army?
Hong Yang thought about the rumors and his whole body trembled unconsciously!
"What's wrong with you?" Xiao Di glared at him, "Why are you shaking all the time?"
"Wei Chen must have a fever!" Hong Yang said calmly, "Since I heard the bad news last night, I have been running around Qi's house. I was blown by the cold wind and caught a cold..."
"Are you catching a cold?" Xiao Di snorted coldly, "Aren't you afraid?"
"What did Your Highness say?" Hong Yang forced a smile, "Following His Majesty, I have never known what it means to be afraid!"
"I hope so!" Emperor Xiao glanced at him and was about to speak when the eunuch Red from outside came to report, "Your Majesty, the Crown Prince is here!"
Emperor Xiao was startled: "Why is he here?"
"Your Majesty..." Reid coughed lightly, "He is your Majesty's beloved son. Now that he is injured and sad, it is normal for him to come to your Majesty!"
These words instantly reminded Xiao Emperor.
The remaining sins of the prince have not been cleared up, so he still has to perform the drama he should perform.
He winked at Xiao Jue and signaled him to avoid it. He stood up and said, "Quick! Help me out quickly! Have someone prepare a charcoal plate. Lin'er is most afraid of catching the cold now!"
Reid nodded: "Yes!"
Xiao Lin sat and waited outside the royal study, looking at the familiar plants and trees, with an undercurrent surging in his eyes.
Once upon a time, he and Emperor Xiao practiced swordplay here by candlelight and talked at night by candlelight.
The father and son stood together in front of the map of the Great Xiao and pointed out the country, full of pride.
He told him everything he was thinking. He was not only his father, but also his comrade-in-arms!
He thought that no one understood him better than his father, and no one understood his father better than him!
But only now did he realize that he really knew nothing about his father!
The west wind rustled, blowing through the big tree in front of the imperial study, with yellow leaves in full bloom and a chill.
Xiao Lin subconsciously wrapped her cloak tightly around her body.
Compared with the coldness of his body, the coldness in his heart was truly unbearable for him.
However, A Li was right. After you have endured it for a long time, you will get used to it.
He's not used to it yet, but he will get used to it sooner or later, so it's no big deal.
"Lin'er! Lin'er!"
A mournful cry sounded, and a figure stumbled out, stumbling all the way to him, hugged him, and cried bitterly!
Xiao Lin: "..."
For the first time, he knew that his father was such a good actor!
Compared to the horn in the pear orchard, it’s no less generous!
Look at the tears, the crying, and the embrace, filled with the deep love of the old father!
If he hadn't verified it himself, he would really be moved by him!
No, he has to be moved now!
But he was really not good at acting, especially after learning all the truth and facing such a wolf-like father, even though he had made countless preparations before coming, his body was still stiff!
He even felt his stomach juices tumbling...
The next moment, Xiao Lin couldn't help but spit it out!
He vomited all over Emperor Xiao!
That sticky, filthy substance clung to his body with a wet, warm feeling. Emperor Xiao was so sick that he couldn't bear it, but he tried his best to hold it back.
Now is not the time to show your fangs.
He "ignored" the dirt on his body and called the imperial doctor repeatedly: "Come here quickly! Look at the prince! Lin'er, what's wrong with you? Why did you suddenly vomit? What's wrong with you?"
Xiao Lin reached out and pushed him away.
Now, even his touch made him feel extremely sick!
"Father, I've lost my temper..." He panted, "Don't worry about me anymore! Let someone change these dirty clothes! I'm sorry for you! I'm in such a bad body right now. yes……"
Halfway through his words, he pretended to vomit again.
Emperor Xiao hurriedly avoided it, but said: "My son, don't worry! The imperial doctor is coming! Hurry, help the prince to the inner hall! He must be cold! Make the charcoal fire roaring! Don't do it!" It’s freezing him!”
Reid was tossed around by his orders, and soon the imperial doctor came. After a lot of fuss, both of them changed their clothes and finally sat down quietly.
"Lin'er, if you don't take good care of yourself in the mansion, why did you run out?" Emperor Xiao asked with concern.
"I'm worried about my father!" Xiao Lin's eyes filled with tears. "I heard that my father couldn't afford it because of my son's illness. My heart ached! I lay in bed for the past two days and couldn't move. Now I can finally get up. I rushed to see my father as soon as possible! My father, this is what happened to my son, you must take care of your dragon body!"
"How can I feel at ease when my son is in such a miserable condition?" Emperor Xiao made a sick look, panted for a while, and then said, "Lin'er, don't panic! My father has sent people to visit famous doctors all over the world. There is always someone who can heal my son’s leg!”
"But, what if it cannot be cured?" Xiao Lin asked anxiously, "If my son's leg cannot be cured, will my father dethrone my son's crown prince position?"
Emperor Xiao was startled.
He didn't expect Xiao Lin to ask this.
This son has always been strong. He was injured when he was young and refused to moan no matter how painful it was.
You never acted coquettishly with him when you were young, so why are you so weak now that you are an adult?
He didn't know how to deal with his weakness.
"Father, please answer my son!" Xiao Lin was unwilling to get a response and asked again.
Emperor Xiao originally wanted to tell the truth, but seeing Xiao Lin's confused eyes, he felt that there was no need to speak so clearly.
Anyway, he is sure that he will not get better. Now, let him coax him, lest he gets distracted and makes trouble again.
Although the Xie family has been defeated, a emaciated camel is bigger than a horse. He also knows what his son is capable of.
If he really makes a fuss, it will really make him fall off his feet!
