The Second Life of Hu Liena
127. Revealed.

Actually, Emperor Qian also felt unbearable if he had to bring up the wound on the young man's body in front of him.

However, his duty to investigate the truth must remain.

Moreover, this concerned about the identity of the successor of the Qian kingdom. The Emperor must be firm, and must not be too lulled with grief.

"Who among you can explain the condition of this young man?" emperor Qian asked with great affirmation.

Almost all of the Physicians took a step back, except Physician Hong who was currently unmoved in his place.

Emperor Qian stared straight at Physician Hong who was currently bowing his head.

Not out of embarrassment, but because Physician Hong was thinking how to convey his aspirations about the matter of Emperor Qian.

"Tabib, are you ready?" asked Emperor Qian loudly.

"It's a little complicated, Your Majesty!" replied Physician Hong who started to raise his face.

Emperor Qian knitted his two eyebrows together, then went back to speaking briefly. "Say!" said it.

Physician Hong walked over to Qian Yingzhi who was currently still standing upright.

"The wound on his stomach still looks new, probably about one year. As for the wound on the back of this young man, I think it has been there since he was a child, and there are some parts of the scar that have faded away" Physician Hong said then paused his speech for a moment.

"In the ribs, it looks like you've had a fracture. Right?" physician Hong asked who was nodding his head back by Qian Yingzhi.

"And for the wounds that are here, here, and here, they are all like wounds that were said recently. Am I right too?" said Physician Hong while pointing at some wounds that still looked wet

"Yes!" Qian Yingzhi only briefly answered Physician Hong's question.

"When did you get the wound, Prince?" physician Hong asked again as if he wanted to be sure.

Emperor Qian was shocked by the name that Physician Hong had pinned on the young man. It seemed, the people from Prince Jun were already very certain, if this young man in front of him was his real Son.

"About a few weeks ago, Physician." replied Qian Yingzhi flatly.

"If you can tell, who did it? And why, did he do this to you?" physician Hong asked as if he wanted to reveal the truth himself.

"Aunt Song did it, Doctor. And as for the reason, I am also lacking in knowledge." Qian Yingzhi replied with a very calm expression.

Physician Hong glanced at Li Junjie, then turned towards Emperor Qian.

"Is that enough, Your Majesty?" physician Hong asked as he shook his head.

Quietly, Hu Liena smiled satisfied with Physician Hong's work which was already like an investigator only according to Hu Liena.

If in the modern world, perhaps Physician Hong would fit the profession as a prosecutor only. Or also the judge, because of his firm countenance, and also fierce.

Recalling that, Hu Liena almost laughed as she imagined Physician Hong wearing a black robe, carrying a hammer in his hand. How laughable!

"I think all the checks that have been done have not been enough to prove this young man as my real Son" Emperor Qian said, surprising everyone.

How not, everyone is doing their job right. And they also know if the young man's injuries were obtained before he had not grown up. Yet still, it was not enough to convince an Emperor Qian.

"If allowed, I'd like to take you somewhere. His Majesty Emperor Qian!" li Junjie said as he took a few steps forward.

Emperor Qian turned his head towards his young friend, Emperor Li Jinhai to ask for an opinion.

"Please Father, and His Majesty the Emperor is waiting here" Li Junjie said as he pointed towards the row of seats that were there.

It seems, the chairs are deliberately provided specifically for people who want to visit, or meet their families who are there.

After Emperor Qian and his Father sat down, Li Junjie brought Qian Yingzhi and Hu Liena with him into a passage beside him.

Emperor Qian did not ask much, he was just waiting for what he would do, and was shown by Emperor Li Jinhai's son to him.

"Take me off!" there was a sound from behind the wall next to the room where Emperor Qian was.

The voice was clearly that of Princess Song Qian, whom Li Junjie had deliberately removed from custody and brought to the room where she was with Qian Yingzhi and Hu Liena at the moment.

The room was separated by a thin wall that was also connected to where Emperor Qian and Emperor Li Jinhai were located.

"You! What are you here for?" there was the voice of Princess Song Qian yelling at someone.

There was no reply, only Princess Song Qian's voice was spitting on someone.

"My answer!" princess Song Qian shouted loudly.

But still, there was no one, the one who answered his screams.

"I asked again! What are you doing here, you fucking Prince! Do you want to laugh at me? Or do you want to tell everyone that you are the real Crown Prince Qian? Heh, don't dream! In fact, your father doesn't even know you're his real son!" princess Song Qian shouted loudly towards Qian Yingzhi.

Emperor Qian's heart became deeply saddened upon hearing the truth about his real Son.

How could he be so stupid, unable to recognize his own Son. And even with the heart, had many Physicians examine all the wounds on the young man's body, just to dispel the doubts in his heart.

It's so sad!

Even Princess Xia, and Prince Jun alone who had no special relationship with her Son was very trusting, and was sure that the young man who came before her as her Son, was her real Son. Not his fake son, like Yu Zemin.

"I don't want to laugh at you! It's just me, feeling so sorry for you!" said Qian Yingzhi who finally opened her voice.

"Pity? Heh, on what basis do you feel sorry for me?" princess Song Qian said sarcastically.

"I don't need to answer, because you know for yourself what the truth is." Qian Yingzhi replied flatly.

Princess Song Qian gave a rude snort then lunged towards Qian Yingzhi who was currently standing not far from where she was.

"Fuck! How dare you say something like that to me, damn it! It's you who should be pitied, not me!"

Emperor Qian felt even more pain in his heart with all the words that were thrown from the Little Brother that he had cared about so much all this time.

"Auntie's right, I should be pitied. For decades Aunt kept me locked up, for that long, I was still being nice to you. Auntie knows why? Because I still regard you as my relative, even though every day, for decades Aunt has always tormented me." Qian Yingzhi said without any expression on her face.

Perhaps, all the injuries and suffering he had received over the years. It had made his heart numb, and made him into a cold young man who could not display a sad or happy expression.

"Shut up, you bastard! I'm sorry, didn't kill you back then!"

"Song Qian's!" Emperor Qian yelled at Princess Song Qian who was thrashing asking to be let go in order to lung at Qian Yingzhi.

"Ka-Kakak ...,'' Princess Song Qian's voice trembled as she saw Emperor Qian standing with a face that was crimson.