"Chasing! Chase me! Idiots! I can't even take down an assassin. Do I have a bunch of idiots?" The emperor was furious! Akimbo pointing at the Imperial Forest Army and cursing.
However, scolding is scolding, even the emperor can see that the person just now is really like a dragon who sees the head and sees the end, and the phantom in an instant, and the distance is gone in the blink of an eye.
The emperor's kung fu is also unfathomable, but he will never make a move easily. However, just that person, that kind of kung fu is rare, no wonder he is so arrogant and dares to come and go freely in the countless forbidden palaces of the imperial city in Yujunlin!
"Commander Zhao!" The emperor was furious.
"Yes!" Zhao Kuangzhuo bowed his hands and accepted the order!
"Starting tomorrow, you will be in charge of mobilizing 3,000 imperial guards to destroy that divine dragon sect for me! I will destroy them!" The emperor felt fearful of that divine dragon sect.
"Yes! I obey the order!" Zhao Kuangzhuo took the order.
At this time, the emperor finally had the time to go to the Ninth Prince's side and asked, "Princess You, how is King You injured?"
Linghu Shuiyue was hugging Zhu Youhong, and when the emperor arrived, she happened to pull out the arrow forcefully! Blood spattered out, and Linghu Shuiyue quickly stopped the bleeding, applied medicine, hugged Jiu Ye, etc. with skillful techniques.
The sooner the arrow wound can be cured, the better. Linghu Shuiyue has medicine on his body, so he operated on the spot, not wanting to make the injury worse.
It wasn't until this series of things were done that Linghu Shuiyue raised his head to answer the emperor's question and said, "Your Majesty, when we went to the snow mountain to look for snow ginseng, we were also attacked by a mysterious man in black. A poisoned silver dart has just been healed. The old wound has not healed, and a new wound has been added today."
While talking, she took out a Lingzhu grass from Master Jiu's skirt, turned around, knelt down on both legs, and presented the Lingzhu grass in front of the emperor with both hands, and said to the emperor: "This is the Lingzhu grass we found. , the prince thought to himself, and when he came back, he would see the emperor and present this Lingzhu grass to his father. How could he have just entered the capital, and before he had finished his lunch, he was taken away by the imperial forest army and the servant of the Ministry of punishment, saying that he was from the Shenlongmen Sect master, attack the emperor. We only found out about the attack on the emperor when we returned to Yanjing! Your majesty, how could Master Jiu attack his father? This is clearly someone who framed the prince!"
The emperor took the Lingzhu grass in Linghu Shuiyue's hand, looked at it, and remembered the "Silver Faced God of Hell" who appeared just now. The emperor knew that Xiao Jiu's martial arts were good, but compared to that person just now, he must be much more powerful!
Therefore, the emperor finally believed that the "Silver Faced God of Yan" was someone else, and it would definitely not be Xiao Jiu. In other words, King You was not the mastermind who attacked him! In this way, he believed from the beginning that Xiaojiu colluded with people in the Jianghu and organized a Shenlongmen, which was wronged him.
The emperor originally loved Xiao Jiu very much in his heart, now seeing Xiao Jiu lying on the ground so pale, and he wronged him again, he couldn't help but feel a little sad.
Although the king's heart is unpredictable, he loved Yu Qingyan the most in the past. Over the years, in fact, no one can replace Yu Qingyan's position in his heart. He knelt down and looked at the Ninth Prince. On his face, he seemed to be able to see the peerless elegance of the year.
"Get up! Can you get up? I will have someone send you back to the palace to have a good rest." After all, it was my favorite son, the misunderstanding was resolved, the father-son relationship reappeared, and the emperor's voice became gentle.