Shen Zhiyun was arranged to guard the princess palace by Emperor Jing, and he rushed over at this time.
When he saw Shen Zhiyi lying motionless on the cold floor, his heart instantly sank to the bottom. Tears blurred her vision. He reached out tremblingly and gently touched his sister's cheek. The cold touch made her almost unable to breathe.
"Zhiyi! What's wrong with you!" Shen Zhiyun knelt on the ground, holding Shen Zhiyi's hand, and tears kept flowing down.
His sister, the usually lively and lovely girl, was lying on the ground at this moment, her life or death uncertain.
He called her name over and over again, but Shen Zhiyi kept her eyes closed tightly without any response.
Shen Zhiyun's heart hurt like a knife, and he held her hand tightly.
His eyes never left Shen Zhiyi, the sister he always cared about at the frontier. He remembered her smile as a child, her innocence and innocence, which always filled his heart with warmth.
But now, there was no smile on her face, only paleness and silence.
Shen Zhiyun's tears kept falling, each drop carrying his worry and fear.
If there was really something wrong with his sister, he would never be able to forgive himself.
"Uncle, why did you put my sister to death?" Shen Zhiyun asked Shen Hong, his eyes filled with anger. His words instantly silenced the entire court.
Shen Hong's face darkened. He didn't expect that Shen Zhiyun would dare to be so rude in the court.
He was about to reprimand, but he saw Shen Zhiyun rushing towards him and punching him in the face.
The ministers in the court were shocked by this turn of events. They knew that Shen Hong had done something wrong. For a while, no one dared to step forward to stop him.
Shen Hong was punched by Shen Zhiyun and staggered back, with blood seeping from the corner of his mouth. He glared at Shen Zhiyun and punched fiercely. The two fought fiercely in the court hall, punching to the flesh and not holding back at all.
Other ministers were panicked and didn't know what to do.
"Well done. If something goes wrong, the governor will take care of it for you."
Jiang Yubai's words made Shen Zhiyun's eyes light up and he attacked Shen Hong even more desperately. Jiang Yubai stood with his hands behind his hands, with a bit of teasing in his eyes. He did not stop the fight between the two, but instead watched from the sidelines.
The ministers in the court hid one after another for fear of being affected.
Although Shen Hong held a high position, he did not have much martial arts skills and was soon at a disadvantage. He was hit hard by Shen Zhiyun, a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth, and he collapsed to the ground.
"Uncle, do you think I will just let it go?" Shen Zhiyun looked at Shen Hong condescendingly, with murderous intent in his eyes. He clenched his fist tightly, and with just one punch, Shen Hong could fall completely.
The regent spoke up to stop him: "General Shen, it's better not to stain the court with blood."
If he were allowed to beat someone to death in public, Shen Zhiyun would definitely be criticized a lot in the future, and he would still be of use to him.
Such a move would not pay off.
Wen Huaimin was the Minister of Punishment and the uncle of King Hengyuan. He had planned the military power and property of the Shen family. How could he see them split up so easily? It was simply nonsense!
He continued unwillingly, "The Shen family has strong military power. Once the family is separated, it may pose a threat to national security."
"Consider this matter carefully. Your Majesty wants to come to see the princess. How can you make rash inferences?"
The atmosphere in the court became a little tense. No one in the court could tell what was in Wen's belly. His Majesty was not thinking about running the country at all at the moment. All the papers sent in were approved by the regent.
Except for the regent, now King Rui Long Yang is so kind and licentious that all the ministers are shameless. At present, only King Hengyuan can inherit the throne.
If his nephew could marry into the Shen family and gain military power, the regent might not even take it seriously!
"That's enough! We'll discuss this later." Emperor Jing stood behind the screen and listened for a long time.
Wen Huaimin, I haven't even left yet, yet you dare to be so arrogant! It seems that it is time to suppress the power of King Hengyuan.
"Your Majesty! We must not separate our families!" Wen Huaimin said.
Emperor Jing felt a surge of dissatisfaction in his heart. He was unhappy with Wen Huaimin's arrogance and domineering behavior. As a monarch, he needs to maintain his authority and status to ensure the stability and security of the country.
"Wen Huaimin, do you know who you are talking to?" Emperor Jing said coldly, with dignity in his voice.
Wen Huaimin was stunned. He did not expect Emperor Jing to appear suddenly and speak in such a cold tone. He immediately realized his gaffe and secretly screamed that something was wrong.
"Your Majesty, I know my mistake." Wen Huaimin immediately knelt down and bowed his head to admit his mistake.
Emperor Jing glanced at Wen Huaimin, then turned to look at the other officials behind the screen. They also lowered their heads, not daring to look at Emperor Jing.
"Let's not discuss this matter for now." Emperor Jing said.
He also didn't want to see the power of the Shen family being dispersed. Now the Shen family could be regarded as his confidants, but this Shen Hong was, huh, a treacherous villain!
"The order is passed down. The troops under the jurisdiction of King Hengyuan and his cronies must be closely monitored and no changes are allowed." Emperor Jing ordered.
Wen Huaimin secretly complained that the emperor's move was to give him a warning.
The father-in-law next to Emperor Jing leaned into his ear and said, "The eldest prince and the queen have already set off and will be back soon."
The eldest prince and the queen were stationed at the imperial mausoleum all year round, and Emperor Jing could no longer remember their faces.
"When the eldest prince comes back, let him come directly to see me." Emperor Jing said in a deep voice, with unquestionable majesty in his tone.
The father-in-law nodded and said, "Yes, Your Majesty."
