Chapter 318 of 354
C106 Part2
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Outside the Sleeping Hall, Murong Ci was drinking tea while thinking,
'If you were Murong Yu, where would you detain the Young Master in Golden Clothes?'
Not only he dared to secretly sell Opium Poppy in the Imperial Capital, but he also privately bought Military Weapons built by the Military Supervisor Facility, and he must have been operating in the Imperial Capital for many years.
That being the case, the security wouldn't be shallow, and there had to be a lot of people guarding him.
His subordinates would definitely come to rescue him, so neither the Dali Temple nor the Prison of the Ministry of Justice could bear to hold the responsibility of detaining him.
She called out the Ghosh Guard, Wuying and asked,
"How is Prince Regent?"
"The doctor is treating the Prince. Fortunately, he had taken the detoxification medicine and saved his life.
It's just that the Prince was seriously injured and will have to rest for a long time."
He replied, deeply condemning himself.
Had he found them sooner, the Prince wouldn't have been so badly injured.
"If the Prince wants to imprison important prisoners, where will they be held?"
"This subordinate...I don't know."
"Does the Royal Palace have a dungeon?"
"...Yes."
The Ghosh Guard suddenly felt that His Royal Highness was quite clever.
Murong Ci pondered for a long while, and said in his ear:
"To imprison the Young Master in Golden Clothes in the dungeon, you must mobilize the most powerful guards or secret Ghost Guards in the mansion.
Also, you'll personally escort those people to the prison of the torture department.
You must put on his robes on someone, and make him pretend to be him."
He clasped his fists and said,
"Yes."
Which part of His Highness could be called "sloppy" or "Straw-bag Prince", with such a shrewdness of the Prince?
After that, she went into the room to see Murong Yu, and the Royal Physician was bandaging his wound.
Murong Yu was lying on the bed with his eyes closed.
His handsome face was dead white, glowing with a faint blue color, and it was even more frightening under the dim candlelight, as if he was dead.
She remembered the scene when they were at the gate of the Royal Palace before.
He held on for so long until he returned to the Palace, and then fainted safely after asking her.
The way back must have been very hard for him to bear.
'What if he's really dead?'
A faint panic surged in her heart.
'If he is dead, what would it be of our Northern Yan?
The ruling and opposition parties would start surging, and various factions would start fighting for power.'
She asked herself,
'Do you have the ability to suppress it?
Does you have the ability to stabilize the situation?'
In addition to that, when the famous "War God" that the Officials and people of the Northern Yan Kingdom were so proud of and admired was dead, the other Kingdoms would no longer fear the Northern Yan Kingdom.
Also, the Military secrets of the Northern Yan Kingdom were leaked and fell in the enemy's hands.
The Eastern Chu Kingdom, the Southern Yue Kingdom would definitely join forces with the Western Qin Kingdom to attack.
'When the Three Kingdoms army is overwhelming us, how will you, the Crown Prince, respond?'
This internal and external situation would make the Kingdom fall apart in an instant.
'Do you have the ability to solve and control it?
Do you have the ability to defend your home and country?'
Although she was confident, she was not half sure.
At this moment, her back became cold, and her whole body was caught in cold sweat.
Unexpectedly, the Country of Northern Yan, which was prosperous and strong, and dominated the surrounding Countries, was entirely supported by Murong Yu alone, and his reputation as the "Pillar of the Country" was not imaginary.
After re-examining Murong Yu, Murong Ci came to a thrilling conclusion, which made her feel sad and sigh and she didn't know whether she should be happy or worried.
From now on, she will work harder and diligently to become a person like him and the optimistic "Pillar of the Northern Yan Kingdom."
"Is there no worries for the Prince's life?"
she asked the Royal Physician.
"His Royal Highness, please rest assured, there's no worries about the Prince's life, but his injuries are too serious, and I don't know when he can wake up."
The Royal Physician replied.
"Leave and decoct the medicine first."
"This subordinate retires."
The Royal Physician withdrew, and Murong Ci sat on the side of the bed, watching him silently, with her thoughts shifted.
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END of CHAPTER 106 PART 2
.....................to be continued