"What happened to the Crown Prince? Speak clearly! How can you be so flustered!"
Zhang shi asked with a serious expression.
The servant took a deep breath and said solemnly,"
"Your Highness the Crown Prince, when we were welcoming the Emperor back to court today, there were thieves on the street to assassinate the Emperor! When the Crown Prince was protecting the Emperor, he was unfortunately stabbed by an assassin's crossbow!”
" What?!"
Zhang shi was really shocked this time, her voice more than doubled.
"Your Highness, how is it now?"
Zhang shi asked nervously.
"This lowly one doesn't know, but the Crown Prince has already been brought back to the palace by His Majesty for treatment.”
"Where's the grand grandson? Is Taisun alright?"
Hu Shan Xiang's heart skipped a beat when he heard that. He could not help but ask.
Zhang shi also reacted and asked,
"Right, where's the grand grandson? Is he alright?"
"Grand Sun is fine. He is accompanying His Highness the Crown Prince now.”
"Yong 'er, let's go to the Imperial Palace!"
Zhang shi made a prompt decision.
"Yes, sir!"
Zhu Zhanyong responded and looked at Sun Ruowei,
"Wait in the residence. Don't go anywhere.”
"Yes."
Sun Ruowei nodded obediently.
"Mother, I'll go with you."
Although this servant said that Zhu Zhanji was fine, Hu Shanxiang still couldn't relax.
Zhang shi nodded and did not say anything. She and Zhu Zhan Yong quickly walked towards the Imperial Palace.
Along the way, the three of them did not speak much.
Zhang Shi and Hu Shan Xiang were worried about Zhu Gaochi and Zhu Zhanji, while Zhu Zhanyong was deep in thought.
Stab!
This kind of thing had happened many times after Zhu Di ascended the throne.
Most of the people who assassinated the emperor were old ministers of Jingnan or orphans of Jingnan.
However, Zhu Zhanyong felt that this matter was not simple.
It was because those old ministers and orphans of Jingnan could no longer assassinate the emperor.
A few years ago, when Sun Ruowei became her princess consort, he had secretly arranged for these people to be placed there.
He also sent people to monitor the situation closely.
If these people had carried out the assassination, it was impossible for him not to have received any news.
Since they were not the orphans of Jingnan, the identities of these assassins were very suspicious.
Who were these people?
Was his motive really as simple as assassinating the emperor?
If not, who was the person behind these people?
While he was thinking, Zhu Zhanyong, Zhang shi, and Hu Shan Xiang had already arrived at Yangxin Palace Hall.
Just as he arrived at Yangxin Hall, Zhu Zhanyong heard a painful groan.
"Be gentle. It hurts.”
It was Zhu Gaochi's voice.
Hearing this energetic voice, Zhu Zhanyong's worried heart finally relaxed.
Zhang shi also heaved a sigh of relief. If she had the strength to shout, it meant that it was nothing serious.
After the announcement, the three of them were invited into Yangxin Palace Hall by a eunuch.
In Yangxin Palace Hall, Zhu Di sat on the dragon throne with a frown and a gloomy expression.
Zhu Zhanji stood beside Zhu Di with a serious expression.
After entering Yangxin Palace Hall and seeing the situation inside, Zhu Zhanyong suddenly burst out laughing.
At this moment, Zhu Gaochi was lying on a bed with a bitter face. His buttocks were raised high. A royal doctor was sweating profusely as he felt something on his towering buttocks. That posture was definitely strange.
"What are you laughing at, little brat? You know how to laugh at your father. Didn't you see that your father was injured? Hiss! Be gentle, it hurts!"
Hearing Zhu Zhanyong's laughter, Zhu Gaochi's face was filled with black lines. His image was completely ruined.
Zhu Gaochi, who was furious out of humiliation, immediately reprimanded Zhu Zhanyong. Who knew that he was a little agitated, and his buttocks trembled, causing the imperial physician's hand to accidentally touch his wound. The pain made his forehead break out in cold sweat.
Zhu Zhanyong came to Zhu Gaochi's side with a smile and suppressed his laughter,"
"Father, your posture is too…indescribable. I really can't take it anymore!”
"Little brat, you only know how to mock your father. Your father almost lost his life today!”
Hearing this, Zhu Zhanyong stopped smiling and looked at the imperial physician, asking,"
"Is my father alright?"
The imperial physician said with sweat all over his forehead,"
"It's not a big deal. That arrow wasn't poisonous, but the position of the injury isn't too good. There's too much flesh.”
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