After entering the book, I emptied the warehouse of my foster mother's house to farm

Chapter 737: Hypocritical Father-Son Relationship

"Still alive?"

When Luo Qiongchuan heard the report from his subordinates, a sharp voice came out of his mouth.

How is it possible that he is still alive?

He knew people's minds well, so he changed his plan temporarily when passing by Zuixianlou.

Over the years, the eldest princess thought she treated all her nephews equally and never favored anyone. However, some of the things she did left traces behind, and people eventually caught her.

Therefore, even if Prince An did not happen to appear in Zuixianlou, the waiters of Zuixianlou would still send it over in the name of the Princess's Mansion.

But what I didn’t expect was that people from Ji’s house also happened to go to Zuixianlou to pack up.

Poisoning Jiang Hao was completely planned.

Obviously...

Jiang is back home!

"Idiot, what are you doing wrong?"

Luo Qiongchuan was furious and slapped the spy away. The spy's body hit the wall heavily. After a "bang", the person who fell to the ground spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Master Luo... Madam Ji hurried back home and burst into tears when she got off the car..."

If she failed, why would she cry?

The poison of [Yanwangzhao] is the most poisonous in the world. The whole roast duck was secretly brushed by old man Qi. It is certain to be fatal!

But today, they saw Jiang Hao jumping out of the door in high spirits.

Luo Qiongchuan didn't want to listen to the explanation of the incompetent person. Now the person was not dead, but the cook of Zuixianlou died, and Shuntian Prefecture was alarmed. As long as Jiang Hao was not stupid, it would be easy to guess that the assassination and poisoning were done by the same person.

If we send someone to assassinate him at this time, the other party will surely be well prepared, making it even more difficult to succeed.

But he was unwilling to give up just like that. In particular, how could he explain to the prince the missing eight warriors of the Condor Battalion?

"Has there been any news from the palace?"

"not yet."

My Lord, what happened?...

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Prince Ning entered the palace again.

Emperor Su Wen was secretly shocked to see that his legs were more agile than in the previous few days, thinking that he recovered too quickly.

It was already a miracle that he could stand up again, but unexpectedly, he recovered so well in such a short period of time.

Xie Yuzhang saw the shock in his father's eyes. He knelt down and greeted him politely. He was happy. A son reported his recovery to his father: "Father, I have practiced day and night. Finally, my efforts paid off. I can stand longer and walk more steadily."

Was he pretending before?

Emperor Suwen asked himself secretly?

However, he knew that Prince Ning was not pretending.

A person can pretend for a few days, but not for several years. And he has been paralyzed in bed for more than ten years!

"Father knows you are very excited, but we still have to take it step by step to avoid any sequelae."

Take it step by step?

Aftereffects?

Hahaha......

If I really cared about any sequelae, I would never have done that back then.

Leaving a person disabled and deliberately keeping him alive is more cruel and vicious than killing him directly.

Xie Yuzhang used to hate it but couldn't live or die, but now he has stood up. No matter whether the words of Emperor Su Wen were caring or hints, he would muddy the waters and fish in troubled waters even if he couldn't get everything back.

Damn this hypocritical father-son relationship!

"Father is teaching me that I was too impatient."

"That's all."

Emperor Suwen obviously didn't want to chat on Prince Ning's lap any longer. The more he talked, the more upset he became. He changed the subject and asked, "It's freezing cold, why did you come to the palace?"