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22 This devilish brat wants my life!

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"Alright, I'm full. I'll leave first.”

Ying Changan wiped his small mouth, jumped down from the stone bench, and walked towards the door in a dignified manner.

However, before he could take two steps…

Ying Changan suddenly stopped.

As if she had thought of something, she turned around and walked to Yao Mei 'er. She grabbed her slender hand and placed a blood-colored stone in her palm.

"This is for you."

Yao Mei 'er lowered her head and stared at the blood-colored stone in her palm. Suddenly, her pupils constricted.

"This is a Blood Smoke Stone?"

"How do you know everything?" Ying Changan complained.”

"It would be strange if you didn't know, right?"

Yao Mei 'er looked at the Blood Smoke Rock again and said softly,""The Blood Smoke Stone is said to originate from the Blood Soul Cave. It is said that as long as it is not a serious injury that immediately kills, the Blood Smoke Stone can be used to save the patient.”

"Hmm, it sounds very powerful.”

Ying Changan nodded indifferently. He turned around and waved his hand before walking towards the door.

"Young Master!" Yao Mei 'er regained her composure and shouted at Ying Changan.

"What's wrong?" Ying Changan turned around and asked.”

Yao Mei 'er paused and looked at the Blood Smoke Rock. She then looked up at Ying Changan and asked,""Are you sure you want to give me such a precious thing?”

"Of course," Ying Changan shrugged.

Yao Mei 'er revealed a charming smile again and said in a frivolous voice,""Thank you, Young Master."

"Don't thank me. Just heal the cuts on your hands quickly so that a perfectionist like me won't feel awkward.”

After saying that, Ying Changan left the courtyard with his short legs.

Hearing this, Yao Mei 'er's expression froze. Her beautiful eyes flickered as she looked at the empty door.

After a long time.

She held the Blood Smoke Stone in her palm and placed it on her chest, smiling knowingly.

……

In the early morning, the bright sunlight shone on the entire Xianyang Palace.

Even Zhangtai Hall was shining brightly at this moment.

All the officials gathered and stood solemnly.

Some of the more meticulous officials noticed that there was something different about today's morning court session.

There was an empty area above the hall.

All the princes were kneeling there.

Many ministers who did not understand what was going on whispered to each other, not knowing what was going to happen today.

There were also many important officials of the imperial court who remained calm, as if they had already expected something.

On the high throne.

Dressed in a black dragon robe, Ying Zheng closed his eyes to rest.

Zhao Gao, the commander of the Central Carriage Mansion, stood by the side.

After about the time it took to make a cup of tea, Ying Zheng slowly opened his eyes, his gaze sweeping across the hall like an eagle's, and said indifferently,""Is everyone here?"

Zhao Gao hurried forward and said respectfully," All the officials and princes have arrived. Only Prince Nineteen has not appeared yet."”

"Oh."

Ying Zheng seemed to have answered, and closed his eyes again.

Zhao Gao opened his mouth and wanted to take the opportunity to sue Chang 'an.

However, seeing Ying Zheng's attitude, he swallowed the words that were already on the tip of his tongue.

Zhao Gao was a little annoyed.

The officials might not be able to see it, but Zhao Gao noticed something strange.

It was already past the time for morning court.

Zhao Gao had served Ying Zheng for decades, but he had never seen him postpone the morning court session for anyone.

Even the old General Wang Jian, who had made outstanding contributions, and Meng Tian, who had made great contributions to Ying Zheng's ascension to the throne, did not have such an honor.

But today, Ying Zheng made an exception!

Moreover, he was so casual and careless. It was obvious that he was deliberately protecting his youngest son.

Zhao Gao had thought that Ying Changan had received enough love.

However, he had still underestimated the position of this little child in Ying Zheng's heart.

Prince's seat.

Fu Su sat at the head of the table and looked outside the hall with a heavy heart. He was also anxiously waiting for Ying Changan's arrival.

Huhai raised his head proudly as if he was very confident.

The other princes either lowered their heads in silence or were nervous.

After the time for an incense stick to burn.

A small figure finally appeared in the Zhangtai Hall.

"Your Majesty, the Nineteenth Prince has arrived."

Zhao Gao woke up Ying Zheng who was resting with his eyes closed.

Ying Zheng slowly raised his eyes and looked at the little fellow who had swaggered into the room. A hint of tenderness appeared in his majestic eyes.

"This is ridiculous. Look at the time.”

He pretended to be angry and scolded Ying Changan.

"Imperial Father, you can't blame me. It was the people who came to inform me that delayed the time, so I was late.”

Ying Changan spread out his small hands aggrievedly.

Hearing this, Zhao Gao's expression suddenly changed. He stared at Ying Changan without batting an eyelid.

"Zhao Gao, what happened?"

Ying Zheng glanced at Zhao Gao, who was standing beside him, and his tone carried a stern reproach.

"Forgive me, Your Majesty. This old servant was careless.”

Zhao Gao quickly knelt down to apologize. His expression was terrified, but the corners of his mouth were twitching in anger.

Tsk!

Carrying a big pot!

I clearly went to inform him on time, but this devilish brat actually dared to frame me in front of His Majesty.

"Imperial Father, don't blame the Zhongche Prefecture Magistrate. Otherwise, if he holds a grudge, who knows when he'll make things difficult for me next time.”

Before Ying Zheng could speak, Ying Chang 'an's childish voice rang out again.

As soon as these words were said, Zhao Gao was scared out of his wits.

This devilish brat wants my life?

A eunuch dared to make things difficult for a prince. If this matter was heard by someone with ill intentions, not to mention that Zhao Gao was a master of the grandmaster realm, even if he was in the Celestial Realm, he would probably die.

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