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Chapter Fifty-ninth: Please Your Majesty Don’t Hurt My Child

But Wei Siyun was really infected with the continuous poison, and Wei Lin began to regret it again.

After all, he is his biological son.

After all, he is the only bloodline left by his wife.

So he began to feel guilty about Xiao Erjie again.

This guilt lasted for many years, until he heard the palace people talking about the excitement outside the palace, and He Yunchu was afraid that he was pregnant with the emperor's heir.

Imperial heir?

Eldest grandson?

He had met He Yunchu several times.

She was originally a dull boudoir woman who couldn't stir up trouble.

But since she was the one who saved him last time, she is smart and wise, and she has changed from before.

Imperial heir?

Why does Wei Lin think so?

Wei Siyun has been the legitimate son since he was born. After Xiao Erjie's death, he became the legitimate crown prince.

Now, even He Yunchu, who has just begun to gain prominence in the imperial capital, is pregnant with his child?

Wei Siyun's life is much better than his...

Wei Lin closed his eyes and felt that he couldn't sleep.

"What's wrong? Do you think of my mother?" Wei Siyun knew his reaction well: "When you dreamed about her, were you feeling guilty or happy?"

Wei Lin's face turned pale.

Does Wei Siyun know?

Do you know that he is behind the scenes to deal with his own son?

Apart from He Yunchu, how much else does he know?

What about Lian Shenggu?

"Yun'er, listen to my explanation." Wei Lin rarely panicked, and he growled: "Things are not what you think. Could your father harm you? What's in He Yunchu's belly may not be your seed!"

"Really?" Wei Siyun smiled slightly: "Isn't it because it might be my seed that the father wants to take action?"

Wei Lin would rather deny it: "You are confused!"

Wei Siyun didn't care what his attitude was. He was standing here today, and Wei Lin's actions were all unacceptable.

He insists on breaking things up, how can Wei Lin resist him?

As soon as he turned around, his eyes glanced at He Yunchu.

Meng Jiaojiao couldn't hear their previous discussion clearly, but she felt tight in her chest: "Your Majesty and His Highness must give an explanation for today's matter, otherwise it will chill people's hearts!"

What is the truth? It doesn't matter to Meng Jiaojiao whether it was the emperor or the prince who did it.

Anyway, no matter which one of these two great men of ninety-five swords raises or falls, a human life is a trivial matter.

But how innocent was He Yunchu?!

No one dared to speak.

Cai Bing didn't know Wei Siyun's idea.

However, there is one thing. Wei Siyun did not explain his relationship with He Yunchu at this time, probably because of concerns.

He had a showdown with the Holy Emperor today, and he didn't even intend to save any face.

Once the Holy One knows that he has a private connection with He Yunchu and has poisoned the car, I'm afraid Miss Seventh will be even more in danger.

Therefore, when Cai Bing saw His Highness digging his palms into pieces, he could not bear to come forward and take a look.

The hall was silent for who knows how long.

Only then did an imperial doctor stand up tremblingly and calm the atmosphere: "If Major General Meng doesn't put her down, I'll give her some diagnosis and treatment first."

Meng Jiaojiao then found a nearby soft bed and put He Yunchu down.

He Yunchu fell into unconsciousness, and his embarrassment was revealed after he lay down.

There are purple pinch marks on the wrists and red marks on the chin after being held hostage.

The Bu Yao on her head had disappeared somewhere, and there were large patches of dancing figures soaked in medicine on her clothes.

All bright and piercing to the eyes.

Seeing this, Yu Huimi staggered back two steps and glanced at Wei Lin with palpitations.

This miserable look is much more ruthless than the concubines competing for favor in the harem!

But what all the courtiers in the room were most concerned about was whether the 'emperor' in her belly was still there.

Today the Crown Prince is targeting His Majesty openly and secretly.

He Yunchu was found in the East Palace, but His Highness just rushed back. Is it really possible that he could have done it?

Looking at His Majesty's expression again, the Prince's Palace insisted on dealing with the Hubu regardless of his face;

Could it be that Cheng Sheng had already predicted this, so he got angry and attacked the emperor's heir?

How could the father-son relationship, which had always been so harmonious, suddenly become like this...

However, no matter how much it is, it is just conjecture. Today, Ren Min lost his horse, and His Highness obviously wants to hold him accountable to the end.

At this moment, how could anyone dare to confront the prince?

If this matter is done well, the Northwest Army will definitely support His Royal Highness in the future, plus he has the military power left by Xiao Erjie.

The prince’s authority is already overwhelming!

Thinking of this, the courtiers did not dare to look at Wei Siyun.

I used to think I was just a piece of shit, but now...now I'm afraid I'm just a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger!

The imperial doctor examined He Yun's pulse for a long time. The more he examined it, the more he frowned.

He scratched a line on He Yunchu's clothes, put it under his nose and smelled it.

"Jade dove grass." The imperial doctor murmured to Zhiyuan: "How much can you drink?"

Zhiyuan's eyes were red: "A jade porcelain bowl, it's still double the amount, but the girl induced vomiting herself and took another anti-fetal pill."

As soon as the jade dove grass appeared, Wei Siyun's face became extremely ugly.

The others also looked at each other in confusion.

This is the secret medicine in the palace. In order to prevent the ladies from scheming against the emperor's heirs secretly, the late emperor once issued an iron rule.

What they say is that if it is found that there is any use of jade dove grass, they will all be deprived of their posthumous title!

Therefore, in the following decades, jade dove grass has been banned, and it is not allowed to appear in the data files of the Taiyuan Hospital.

This imperial doctor knew him well because of his seniority, spanning two emperors.

Wei Lin's face was ashen.

The nanny next to him stood up at this time: "Jade dove grass has been banned for many years, can Dr. Wu make this conclusion?"

Wu Xihe was the name of the imperial physician. He knew that he had made a mistake and stopped talking.

This matter is no longer just a harem fight, it involves the Holy Emperor and the Prince.

The person was still searched from the East Palace.

Meng Jiaojiao couldn't control her temper: "Your Highness, the people were found in your East Palace. Was this jade dove grass planted by someone in your palace?"

Zhiyuan said hurriedly: "Not Your Highness!"

Meng Jiaojiao looked at her strangely.

She had doubts about Zhiyuan since she went to the government, thinking that she had seen it somewhere.

After all the research tonight, I discovered that Zhiyuan's attitude toward Wei Siyun was completely different from that toward the emperor.

He was full of blame for the emperor, but respectful and protective of Wei Siyun.

Doesn't it mean that Zhiyuan is Rong Jin's?

Rong Jin didn't come tonight, and now the head of the Rong family is watching the battle with great interest.

And the various expressions of the paper kite...

No, Zhiyuan is actually the prince's man, right?

It’s time to play Dafa!

Meng Jiaojiao suppressed her suspicion and asked, "Why did you say that?"

"It was the Holy One who rushed into Wenyu Palace and brought the girl to the East Palace. It was also this nun who gave me the medicine. It has nothing to do with His Highness!"

The courtiers were in an uproar!

The Holy Emperor takes people to the East Palace to give them medicine?

"That's nonsense!" Mammy scolded coldly: "If you dare to slander the Holy Lord, come and slap me!"

There was another sound in the hall.

At this moment, He Yunchu, who was lying on the small couch, let out a cry and seemed to be in a daze.

She gritted her teeth so hard that they bled.

So pitiful and weak: "This is not the emperor's heir...please, please don't hurt my child..."

...This is not the imperial heir.

The amount of information in He Yunchu's words was too great. What does it mean that this is not the emperor's heir?
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