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But who was Dongfang Weiming? Even if he had any emotional fluctuations, he was only an instant away!

Zhao Jing immediately calmed himself down, he still had that extremely concerned look on his face, "I heard that you were injured by an assassin, so I came to see you." She paused, and looked at him with a wronged expression, "Why aren't you saying anything? Is it because I'm too injured to say anything? "

"Your majesty?" Dongfang Weiming coughed lightly and then landed on the ground to pay her respects, "Your majesty the Emperor is benevolent, this subject has no grievances if I were to die, long live My Emperor!"

"Quickly lie down, you're still wounded!" Zhao Jing supported him in a hurry, "No need to bow!"

Dongfang Weiming laid back down, raised his eyelids and looked at Ke Bozhao: "The Prime Minister is here too?"

Ke Bozhao stepped forward and laughed, "Regent is injured, as your colleague, you should naturally come to visit."

"Is it a visit or a plea?" Dongfang Weiming coughed lightly.

Seeing that Ke Bozhao was about to speak, Zhao Jing quickly cut him off to prevent him from saying that out loud, making Dongfang Weiming think that she was in cahoots with Ke Bozhao. "Forget it, let's not talk about other things, hurry up and let the imperial physician come over to take a look! We have brought along the entire imperial physician in the Imperial Hospital! "

With that, Zhao Jing rushed to the door and waved, "Pass on the Imperial Physician!"

Dongfang Weiming was startled, and sure enough, he saw the black mass of imperial doctors at the door. This was the first time he was led by the emperor to Courtier to see a doctor when he activated all his Imperial Hospital!

"This subject doesn't care!" Dongfang Weiming said, "Your majesty, there is no need to do this!"

"No worries!" Zhao Jing laughed, "We have brought them all. If you don't like the number of people here, you can pick any one of them. I heard that the hospital's head, Imperial Physician Cui, has the best medical skills.

Dongfang Weiming did not protest, but only said with half-closed eyes, "Whatever the emperor says, that's that!"

When Cui Nanshan brought the young lad and a medicine chest in, he glanced at Dongfang Weiming who was lying on the soft couch. The others couldn't see him, but he could tell with a glance that this fellow was faking his illness. Look, he was coughing out loud. He was only trying to fool a ten year old kid!

Cui Nanshan stepped forward and bowed, "Your Majesty can rest assured, Regent can rest assured, this old subject will definitely do his best to treat you!" As he said that, he sat on the chair, brushed his sleeves and checked Dongfang Weiming's pulse.

Zhao Jing watched on from the side, blinking his bright eyes, "How is it?"

"His cheekbones are blue and red, and his veins are a little dizzy. Blood energy condensed within his body, causing his internal injuries to sink! It's a good thing that your body is strong and healthy. After taking a few medicine and taking a good rest, you should be alright. " Cui Nanshan stood up and went to prescribe the medicine.

Ke Bozhao sighed, "The prince's injury was caused by his incompetent Jing Ji Fu, so he should be held accountable. However, the Prince has imprisoned all the generals of Jing Ji Fu, so what should we do if there is any movement in the capital right now? "

"Strange movements?" Dongfang Weiming coughed lightly, "What might the Prime Minister mean?"

Ke Bozhao laughed, "I am not pointing it out, but I feel that if there is a large-scale transfer of Jing Ji Fu, it will definitely not be a good thing if it is not able to be handed over normally. Even if the Duke had people he liked, he shouldn't have changed them all at once. Didn't the Emperor and Zhou Quan from the Imperial Palace defeat the Regent's Mansion? "

What you mean is, where do you put the Emperor? Could it be that the safety of your Regent's Mansion surpasses the safety of the emperor? Could it be that your Regent does not just want to be a regent, you want to become a ruler?

"Scholars are really annoying, and they tend to talk nonsense." "Since the Prime Minister has spoken, then this king naturally has to know what to do. After all, the assassin wasn't the only one who held a knife! This King does not dare to take the second strike! "

Ke Bozhao bowed respectfully towards Zhao Jing, "Your Majesty understands, this subject is loyal and devoted to Your Majesty. My heart can make the sun and moon shine, I have no other intentions!"

Zhao Jing looked at the two of them in fear, and sat on the side with Fire Cage in his arms, not knowing how to respond. After a long while, Zhao Jing finally muttered, "What are you all talking about? "Why can't I understand it at all?"

"The Emperor doesn't need to understand!" Dongfang Weiming said, "Your Majesty only needs to know that this subject is loyal to Your Majesty. Your subject is willing to serve the Emperor until the end! "

Ke Bozhao bowed, "This subject will do the same!"

Dongfang Weiming snorted, and did not say another word.

Zhao Jing laughed, the words of a scholar were indeed powerful, "Everyone is so friendly, aren't I just here to visit you? There's no point in saying so much that I don't understand. Since Regent is fine, then we should return! "

"It's not safe outside the palace. Be careful, Your Majesty!" Dongfang Weiming made a gesture to get up.

"Rest!" "I will go back myself. I will not cause trouble at this critical juncture." After saying that, he swaggered out of the room. Just as he was about to enter, Zhao Jing turned around and asked, "Oh yes, what is that Octagonal Tower used for?"

"Why is the emperor so interested in Octagonal Tower?" Dongfang Weiming's face did not change in the slightest.

Zhao Jing pouted, "We only thought that it was nice to watch, I was just curious about it!"

"It's just a buddhist hall left behind by my mother. It's nothing worth watching. After my mother's death, the interior was left empty, with a lock on the outside for people to see. Dongfang Weiming sighed.

Maybe what the others said was true, but what Dongfang Weiming said, was not true!

Zhao Jing walked out, and Dongfang Weiming's voice sounded from behind him, "Respectfully sending you off, your majesty!"

Exiting the room, Zhao Jing saw the Octagonal Tower again.

The Buddhist Hall?

Ke Bozhao did not know what was going on with the little emperor, but he was suddenly so interested in Octagonal Tower. But Zhao Jing was not only interested, he even ran out on his own accord.

"Your Majesty! "Your majesty?" Ke Bozhao quickly chased after him.

Wei Shuge and Zhao Yuannan followed behind Zhao Jing. The guards did not understand why the emperor suddenly ran away.

A ten year old child, laughing like a silver bell as he ran in the corridor of Regent's Mansion.

The butler shouted, "Your majesty! "Stop the Emperor!"

Zhao Jing was young, and she was thin as well. In a flash, she came out from under the crevices of the guards, circled around them, and finally arrived outside the gate while gasping for breath.

Passing through the archway and stepping into the circular arch, was the extremely elegant Octagonal Tower. The red silk fluttered in the wind. The bronze bell swayed in the wind, but it still did not ring the slightest bell. There was only a small group of guards outside the door. The door was locked with ruyi locks, and even the windows were tightly sealed.

"Who is it!" The guard shouted, and immediately rushed over to surround Zhao Jing.

Zhao Jing subconsciously ran forward, but was suddenly pulled down to the ground by someone, and smashed into the sky with his four legs, "Pain …"

"How dare you!" Zhao Yuannan shouted, "This is the Emperor!"

Wei Shuge hurriedly helped Zhao Jing up, "Your majesty? Where did the Emperor fall? How are you, Your Majesty? "

When Zhao Jing stood up, he felt dizzy and his face was as white as paper.

Ke Bozhao's stern and furious shout entered his ears, "Bastard, you've blinded your dog eyes! You broke the emperor, how many heads do you have! "

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