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Chapter 294

I saw outside the solemn vermilion gate, a group of people came in carrying a pear blossom chair, with a pale young man sitting on it.

Suddenly, the whole hall was shocked and whispering to each other.

"Why is Prince Qing so weak?"

"Do you even need someone to carry you when you walk?"

"If this spreads out and everyone in the world knows about it, I'm afraid they will criticize Your Majesty."

Huo En, Sima Ping and others frowned slightly. Prince Qing's status is very special. He is giving the world such a miserable look. In fact, he is retreating in order to advance!

You must know that the reason why he can stay in the capital without taking up a new post has a lot to do with the late emperor.

The late emperor once ordered King Qing not to leave the capital, and also asked Zhou Jian to take good care of him.

If Zhou Jian didn't have any legitimate reasons today, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to do anything about him. At least like Xia Yan and others, he would be easily denounced.

It doesn't sound good to be called a name for bullying your younger brother.

At this moment, Zhou Jian's eyes had met with Prince Qing's, and they looked at each other with scrutiny. This was the first time they had looked at each other after time travel, and a vague murderous intention flashed in both of their eyes!

Prince Qing was very handsome, with a noble temperament. Although he looked pale and weak, there was an unconcealable sharpness and ferocity hidden in his brows. Their eyes intertwined for a brief moment, and Zhou Jian could see his disguise at a glance.

Such a person can be said to be a poisonous snake!

There was resentment deep in the eyes of King Qing below. In addition to the imperial power, he also hated Zhou Jian for taking away Shangguan Wan'er, at least that's what he felt.

"Brother Imperial, my brother has limited mobility and is a little late. Please forgive me!" He was the first to speak and coughed violently: "Cough cough cough!"

The voice made it hard not to believe that he was a seriously ill person, and then he struggled to leave the wooden chair and stood up to salute.

Seeing that he was holding up his hands, his legs suddenly staggered and he fell violently on the chair. He coughed very weakly: "Cough cough cough..."

He opened his hand, and the whole audience was shocked and in an uproar! There was scarlet blood in his hand!

"Your Highness!" Fushou rushed out, with tears streaming down his old face, and kowtowed to Zhou Jian: "Your Majesty, Your Highness is seriously ill, and he forcibly accepted the order to come to see you. He has already coughed up blood. Please have mercy on Your Majesty.

I won’t kneel down for now.”

Hearing this, Zhou Jian immediately sneered. This old man has some moral integrity. He came up as a general. The subtext was that Your Majesty, you are unkind. You made your brother seriously ill and still came to see him. Then you kidnapped him morally and refused to kneel.

The courtiers looked at Zhou Jian one after another, and their eyes were meant to persuade. After all, if word spread, it would not be good for Zhou Jian's reputation.

Sudden.

King Qing angrily scolded: "Fu Lao, please step aside. How can I allow you to be so presumptuous in the Taiji Hall?"

"It is natural to kneel down and worship the king. How can I, a lonely man, do anything special?"

Fu Shou burst into tears and started to speak again, which aroused the sympathy of many people.

At this time, Zhou Jian suddenly stood up and interrupted: "Prince Qing, then don't kneel down, but what's the matter with you? How did you become like this?"

As he spoke, he walked down the dragon steps step by step. Everyone in Taiji Hall tensed up. Every time His Majesty goes down like this, he will hit someone on the spot!

When Prince Qing and Master Fushou heard this, a proud smile flashed across their lips.

"Ahem, cough, cough... Thank you for your kindness, brother." He sat back with great effort, cupped his hands and said, "To be honest, brother, I am sick, very seriously."

"Oh? Could it be that Hualiu is ill?" Zhou Jian pretended to be surprised.

Pfft... Many people in Qin Zhen couldn't hold it back and started laughing.
Chapter completed!
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