After I traveled through the book, I became the favorite of the cold and indifferent prince.

Chapter 149 Prince Gong's Rebellion

Capital.

Inside the solemn and dignified Qianqing Palace's bedroom, there was a heavy and depressing atmosphere at this moment.

On the dragon couch, Emperor Jiazheng's face was as pale as paper, and he lay weakly on his side.

His eyes, which were once sharp and bright, had now become dull, but he was still staring at Prince Gong who was standing beside the bed.

Prince Gong stood tall and straight, with a composed look, but his eyes flickered.

As time passed, the entire dormitory fell into dead silence.

Finally, Emperor Jiazheng couldn't help but break the silence and let out a low cough.

The sound seemed to be squeezed out from deep in his chest, carrying with it endless fatigue and pain.

After taking a breath, he slowly asked in a weak but firm tone: "Was this assassination done by you?"

Before he finished speaking, Prince Gong shuddered as if his tail had been stepped on, and a barely perceptible look of panic flashed across his face.

But soon, he regained his composure, shook his head gently, and retorted: "Father, how could you doubt me so much? This could not have been done by me!"

In the face of Prince Gong's explanation, Emperor Jiazheng just snorted weakly, with deep disappointment in his eyes.

He was well aware of the cruelty and ruthlessness of court struggles, and that the desire for power could often make people lose their nature and resort to unscrupulous means.

But has this son, whom he once had high hopes for, really fallen to such a state?

Thinking of this, Emperor Jiazheng couldn't help feeling sad.

The most important thing is that it has been more than 20 days since he was injured. In the past two days, he always felt that he was about to die.

I don’t know where the prince who is far away in Jiangning Prefecture is now.

Emperor Jiazheng's mind was full of thoughts, but he remained calm and said, "Since it wasn't you, then can you find out who is so bold as to do such a treasonous thing?"

As he spoke, Emperor Jiazheng stared at Prince Gong, trying to find a flaw in his expression.

Prince Gong bowed his head and thought for a moment, then said, "Although I don't know who the murderer is, I will do my best to track him down and give you an explanation."

Emperor Jiazheng nodded slightly, pretending to be trusting.

He closed his eyes, adjusted his breathing, and then said softly: "I am tired, you can leave first."

Prince Gong bowed and left the bedroom.

He looked back at the closed door and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

On the bed in the room, Emperor Jiazheng was silent for a while, then he coughed softly a few times. When he took away the white handkerchief in his hand and took a look, he saw red bloodstains on it.

The eunuch guarding the corner heard the noise and came forward. When he saw this scene, he said with a worried look on his face, "Your Majesty."

Emperor Jiazheng raised his head and gave him a cold look.

The eunuch hurriedly bent his body and lowered his head, and asked, "Does the emperor have any instructions?"

Emperor Jiazheng waved his hand and said, "Pass on my order and order Duke Wei, Grand Tutor, and Duke Zheng to come to the palace to see me."

"Yes." After receiving the order, the eunuch went out to convey the message.

On the other hand, Prince Gong, who had just walked a short distance, became very gloomy when he learned that the emperor had summoned several ministers into the palace.

He didn't expect that the emperor would meet with the minister at this time. Did he have doubts about him?

No, I must not let a few old ministers ruin my plan...

There was a gleam of ruthlessness in Prince Gong's eyes.

After several ministers walked into the bedroom one after another, Emperor Jiazheng glanced at the people in front of him with a pale face.

Then he turned his head slightly and winked at the eunuch who was standing not far from him.

The eunuch understood what he meant and quickly turned around, fetched a golden imperial edict in a hurry, and presented it respectfully to Emperor Jiazheng.

Just when Emperor Jiazheng was about to say something to the ministers in front of him, suddenly, the tightly closed door made an extremely loud noise without any warning.

The sudden noise made everyone present raise their heads and look in the direction where the sound came from.

Prince Gong strode into the room with his head held high, his right foot firmly on the ground. Then he waved his sleeves gracefully and walked straight in with vigorous and powerful steps.

A meaningful smile appeared on his handsome face, and he said in a clear voice: "Father, I have just left for a short time. I really don't know why you specially invited these ministers to come here?"

Emperor Jiazheng stared at the unfathomable expression on his face, which was half-smile and half-smile.

He immediately frowned and sneered, "How dare you break into my bedroom without permission."

Prince Gong chuckled and waved his hand vigorously. Then the guards outside the bedroom rushed in and stood behind Prince Gong.

Emperor Jiazheng glared at Prince Gong and asked, "Are you planning a rebellion?"

Prince Gong laughed, "Rebellion? I'm just working hard for my throne."

Duke Wei pointed at Prince Gong angrily, "You... His Majesty has treated you well, yet you did such a treasonous thing!"

Prince Gong looked at him with disdain, "You treat me well? If I don't use all my tricks, will I be able to take the throne?"

The Grand Tutor was so angry that he was shaking all over. "You... His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will be rushing back to the capital soon. You are not worthy of the title!"

Duke Zheng quietly pulled at the corner of the tutor's clothes, signaling him not to be impulsive.

Prince Gong glanced at him smugly and said calmly, "Of course I know, but it is still unknown whether he can come back."

After he finished speaking, he looked at everyone and said arrogantly: "Now you either submit to me or go down with the emperor."

As he said this, he waved his hand, and the guards immediately came forward and surrounded the ministers.

Emperor Jiazheng endured the severe pain in his body, moved his body with difficulty, and tried to support himself from the sickbed.

Every movement seemed to use up all his strength, but he was still determined to sit up.

Finally, he succeeded. He sat back against the head of the bed, breathing heavily, and staring at Prince Gong in front of him with sharp eyes.

"You... you unfilial son!" Emperor Jiazheng's voice was trembling and angry. "Even if I die, I will never pass the throne to a rebellious person like you!"

His eyes were full of disappointment and determination.

Upon hearing this, Prince Gong's face instantly became extremely gloomy.

He clenched his teeth tightly, veins bulged on his forehead, and he was obviously extremely angry at Emperor Jiazheng's words.

"If that's the case, don't blame me for being heartless and ungrateful!"

Prince Gong roared and strode towards the dragon bed, each step carrying a heavy murderous intent.