Sick Prince Rescue Plan

This question is very heartfelt, even a bit sharp, and the meaning of its targeting can't be more obvious.

Everyone's eyes fell on him either obviously or vaguely, not knowing what medicine he had taken wrong.

Although there were often political discord in the past, this leftist has never had such a clear stand.

The emperor looked at him expressionlessly, "The left-hand side asked him well. I also want to know, where were the second prince and the third prince at that time?"

The messenger knelt in the hall and said with some trepidation: "Second, the second prince went to a neighboring city to buy wood and other things, and the third prince supervised the disaster relief in the city around Syracuse."

The right image seemed to have caught the handle, and he immediately jumped out, "Zuo left has heard it, the two highnesses were not in Syracuse at the time, so naturally they couldn't protect the prince."

Zuoxiang raised his eyebrows and looked at his feet, "Maybe, it just so happens that they are not there..."

He was muttering, but his voice was not small. People around him could not help whispering when he heard it. Looking at it this way, it is indeed a bit strange.

They left on the front foot, and the prince on the back foot was assassinated. Some people looked at each other and secretly guessed.

The emperor had a panoramic view of the situation underneath, "Well, we must conduct a thorough investigation at this time. Now we will send someone to bring the prince and the youngest back to discuss."

"Yes."

There was a response from the right.

"Okay, retreat without incident."

The emperor flicked his sleeves and took the lead out of the hall. The officials in the hall walked together in twos and threes and were still discussing what had just happened.

No one noticed where the messenger went or when he left.

After hearing the news, the innocent second and third princes quickly put down what they were holding and rushed back to Syracuse.

When the prefect's yamen saw Xiao Jinshao, he palely leaned on the bedside, eating Jun Yuwan and making porridge.

Xiao Jintang and Xiao Jinshun looked at each other and walked in one after another, "Big Brother! How are you? Where did you hurt?"

Xiao Jintang ran to the bed with a worried expression on his face, carefully observing Xiao Jinshao's expression.

Xiao Jinshao swallowed the hot porridge and smiled slightly, "You are back, it's okay, but I was stabbed on the back. Yuqiong bandaged me and it didn't matter."

Hearing this, Xiao Jintang breathed a sigh of relief, and finally showed a smile on his face: "It's okay, my third brother and I will be back soon after receiving the news... How come there are assassins? Can someone catch someone? Up?"

During the questioning, his hands were unconsciously squeezed tightly, but fortunately, the sleeves were so wide that no one saw him.

Jun Yuwan fed Xiao Jinshao the last spoonful of porridge, then took a handkerchief and wiped his mouth thinly, "I didn't catch it. Those people were so evil. Seeing that they couldn't beat them, they blew themselves up. We had no time to run. , Where can I catch people?"

Xiao Jinshun rolled his eyes, "That assassin is so powerful?"

Jun Yuwan looked up at him: "Otherwise, how could your Highness get hurt?"

Xiao Jinshun nodded, but there was some disapproval in his eyes.

"It's fine if people are fine, anyway the assassins are dead, there shouldn't be another time."

Looking at Xiao Jinshao, Xiao Jintang seemed to be a little sleepy, and asked timely: "Is the eldest brother going to rest? Then let's go back first."

Xiao Jinshao was too sleepy to open his eyes and nodded casually.

Jun Yuwan helped him to lie down and covered the quilt, "Your Majesty, please go back and rest. I'm watching over here."

Xiao Jintang smiled and said, "Yuqiong is really good to Big Brother."

Jun Yuwan shifted a thousand catties four or two, "His Royal Highness is also very good to me."