bestfiction Chapter 414: From the Heart
Chapter 414: From the Heart
Bei Jingchu thought that it was understandable that a person would have a strange temper after waking up from a serious illness.
But she wanted to bring over Lao Yuanzheng, who was treating the emperor, and interrogate him to find out who had sent him to drug the emperor.
As it turned out, no one knows a daughter better than her father. The old woman was protected by people sent directly by the emperor, and she would not listen to anyone's summons except the emperor.
Bei Jingchu had no choice but to return to the East Palace. The hottest summer had not yet passed, and they had not returned from the summer palace.
I heard that since the emperor woke up, he has taken a liking to the third prince.
He was treated like the young prince and was always brought along to meetings, as if he was intended to replace the Crown Prince.
All the signs are too strange.
High hopes had been placed on her since she was born, and Bei Jingchu knew that she was treated like an honorable person in front of the emperor.
Only after feeling sad at the beginning, did I start looking for problems.
She had heard that some people's personalities changed drastically after waking up from a serious illness, but having had other experiences, she had other guesses.
So Zhaixing Tower had a new regular customer.
The Imperial Master had sighed for who knows how many times, he was cornered by her.
The cold and innocent man's voice was filled with a hint of collapse: "Even if you hang me up and beat me for three days and three nights, the fact is still the fact."
"Your Majesty has not been bewitched, nor has his body been possessed."
Bei Jingchu: "I don't believe it."
Imperial Master: “…”
If you don't believe me, why are you asking him?
He was a lazy, no, casual person, so he went on strike and pointed outside the door, saying, "Your Highness, if you want to get the answer you want, just pick up a charlatan from the street."
"As long as the money is enough, they can coax you into listening to anything Your Highness wants to hear."
Bei Jingchu was silent.
She really wanted the Imperial Master to answer yes, as long as the cause was found, it would be easy to solve.
Seeing that she was unusually taciturn, the Imperial Master softened his temper.
"I can only say that your majesty did everything from the bottom of his heart."
"Your Highness, there is no need to worry."
Bei Jingchu: ...I am even more worried. Thank you.
She tried hard to recall the current situation and eliminate the interference of supernatural powers. The only two possibilities left were that the emperor suddenly had a brain problem or he had other plans.
If there was some other plot, why didn't he tell her in advance?
He is not the silent type who has fatherly love as strong as a mountain. The Bei family does not have the tradition of keeping silent and allowing others to misunderstand them.
Bei Jingchu supported her chin and thought.
She believes that her acting skills are not bad, and that acting together will only make it more realistic.
So...did he really suddenly have a brain problem?
Because the emperor's attitude changed drastically after he woke up, the nobles who had previously acted like fence-sitters and bought favors from the Eastern Palace during the tense moment began to deny their promises.
When the news came from Chang Tingyi, the elders of the Chang clan, who were originally on the sidelines, immediately stood firm and wholeheartedly supported the third prince to ascend the throne.
In the past, when the emperor was only training the crown prince, they dared to be stubborn. Now that he has been given hope to start training the third prince, they are of course even more confident.
Fortunately, Bei Jingchu had a stable mentality and didn't care much about the sudden disappearance of prosperity.
She just wanted to find out what had happened, so she waited and watched until the emperor and his entourage returned from the palace.
After finishing the official duties at hand and without the emperor assigning her tasks from time to time, Bei Jingchu finally had a rare moment of free time to relax.
It’s really tiring. I’ve been the crown prince for five years without any rest.
Even the old workhorses in the production team couldn't be ordered around like this.
She lay leisurely in the Hanliang Hall of the imperial palace.
Although there was no air conditioning in the Yue Dynasty, the ancients were not fools. As long as they had money, they could have air conditioning.
For example, in the Hanliang Hall, cool water is delivered to the roof using a water wheel.
Cool water poured down from the eaves like rain, and a fresh breeze blew, making the whole room cool.
The sound of dripping water makes me sleepy. It's so relaxing.