My idol became a prince

Chapter 89

After discovering that their signals were not completely cut, the chief director of Sa Jue's official media immediately decided to cut off all live communication signals.So for most of the people watching the live broadcast, the drama of Sa Jue so far is finally over.Although they didn't know what happened in the Xuan Palace afterwards, this did not prevent the full-hearted people from continuing to diverge their thoughts on the Internet.

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The people in that room didn't dare to show their atmosphere. The emperor stood alone in the Central Committee of the Communist Party of China in the laboratory, panting continuously, and kept clenching and loosening his hands hidden in the wide cuffs.He slowly scanned the venue for a week with his dark brown eyes that had already become cloudy, and at a glance he saw the intense light from the communicator in the pocket of the staff member from the media that could not be ignored.

The old emperor frowned and walked over step by step, his steps became a little faltering.Seeing the emperor getting closer and closer to him, the staff member's whole body began to shake.And following the emperor's line of sight, the rest of the people also noticed the flashing communicator.Without saying a word, the emperor directly pulled out the communication device from the staff member's pocket, with great strength at that moment, as if the person in front of him hadn't been lingering on the sick bed for decades.

"What the hell is going on in Xuangong now? Hurry up and switch to the live broadcast!"

"Turn the camera off! Or move away!"

"It's over, we had a live broadcast accident..."

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"All the pictures that happened in the Xuan Palace just now have been released."

Knowing that after seeing the news on the communicator of the staff, the emperor realized that all the madness and embarrassment he had just made had been known by the entire interstellar people... This sick and weak body couldn't stand such a situation. The emperor couldn't help but trembled from the blow, and then he staggered back two steps.

In an instant, the emperor's face became sallow to the naked eye. At first glance, it seemed as if all the blood in his body had been sucked dry by some kind of creature.It is more appropriate to say that he is a walking dead than a human being.

The people in this room still don't know what the emperor saw, but just relying on his not good face at all, people know that this matter is definitely much more serious than what they imagined.

Seeing that the emperor was about to stand unsteadily, Bai Muyin, who was his assistant and was always by the emperor's side, quickly stepped forward to support him, "Your Majesty, do you need to rest now?"

The emperor waved his hand heavily and wanted to get rid of the assistant's support, but he was helpless because he was too weak, so he still needed to be supported by Bai Muyin in the end.

Although he was born in the royal family, he was used to seeing all kinds of intrigue scenes and stories inside the thick palace walls of the Xuan Palace.However, because of his weak health since he was a child, he has never been treated as a crown prince. The emperor has never been exposed to any systematic political training in his life, nor has he chosen to read various materials and history to enhance his knowledge like Wen Jie. noodle.It is not an exaggeration to say that many of the decisions and judgments made by the emperor of the empire are all based on his own instinct.And this moment was also instinctive, the emperor immediately reflected that there must be something strange behind this incident, almost instantly he locked the identity of the so-called "behind the scenes" on a person in his mind.

"Cough...cough cough cough...Wen Jie..." The emperor opened his eyes wide and said through gritted teeth, "Put him in the first prison of the empire!"

"But..." Even though being the emperor's personal assistant is also the person most trusted by the ruler so far, Bai Muyin doesn't want to fulfill his orders at all.In the assistant's view, the time of the emperor he followed was running out, or this boring era of rule was coming to an end.Now that it has been confirmed that the so-called little prince is a fake, as the only royal blood in the world, Wen Jie will definitely inherit the throne of the empire.

Imprisoning him in the No. [-] Prison of the Empire is undoubtedly a stupid approach. Wen Jie will never stay in prison for a long time when the emperor is in extremely poor health and may collapse at any time.After all, whether it is the royal family or the empire, both must have a ruler.Some time ago, Wen Jie, who had established prestige in the hearts of the people and was supported by the House of Representatives and the Regent, was the only choice.

At that time, as long as Wen Jieyi inherits the throne, even if the decree to imprison him is promulgated by the emperor, it has nothing to do with him, but as a trusted confidant of the emperor who is on the scene, he will definitely be involved, and now Bai Muyin is a little hesitant.

At this time, the emperor was about to cough out his lungs, he pushed Bai Muyin angrily and said loudly: "Hurry up!" fell to the ground.What was even more nerve-wracking was that the emperor himself staggered a few steps forward after exerting his last strength, and then fell to the ground with staring eyes.

"Your Majesty the Emperor!"

Xuangong fell into deeper chaos.

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The most absurd farce of this powerful empire with a thousand-year history, no matter how many years have passed, will be regarded as an indispensable chapter on Wen Jia's glorious resume.Just after the day's live broadcast ended, the emperor fainted from emotion and lay on the hospital bed again.And this time, maybe because he didn't have the so-called spiritual support, he was sicker than ever before.As for the crown prince of the empire, Wen Jia, after the farce ended, he was temporarily imprisoned in the first prison of the empire according to the order of the emperor before he fainted.

When this news came out from the Xuan Palace and became known to the public, almost all corners of the entire Sajue started to protest at the same time.Everyone feels worthless for Wen Jie, but as for him...

When the soldiers of the empire found Wen Jie, he was staying in the newly conferred palace.Because of the chaos in Xuangong, it had been a long time since the emperor issued the order when the soldiers found it, and the news had already spread throughout the city.As a person who is about to be imprisoned in the first prison of the empire, Wen Jie looks very relaxed now, as if he is not the person who is about to be imprisoned.If someone wants to count the history of the detention in Sajue No. [-] Prison in their spare time, Wen Jie will definitely record it as the most peaceful one.

It is the midsummer time of the hemisphere where the palace is located, because His Royal Highness still does not need to go to work, so he is not wearing a formal suit but a light blue loose-fitting suit while he is alone in the palace. Short sleeves, and the patterns on the arms are exposed openly.

When the soldiers arrived at the palace, Wen Jie was sitting on the edge of a wooden corridor, with a glass of cold carbonated drink in his hand, and the crystal clear ice reflected wonderful light in the sun.Although it was the hottest time of summer, there was still a small furry animal coiled on Wenjie's lap.At this time, the little guy was sleeping soundly, and Wen Jie's hands stroked its back one after another.

Although Wen Jie was brought into the First Prison of the Empire by the emperor's order, everyone who came today was full of respect for him, and some even looked at Wen Jie with admiration.So when they saw the prince sitting on the corridor, these soldiers did not take him away in a hurry, but rather politely said: "Sorry, Your Royal Highness. You must have heard the news, the emperor Before he fainted, His Majesty said... let us take you to the First Prison of the Empire."

"Yeah." Wen Jie stood up very calmly, he still didn't forget to put the little guy on the ground carefully, and didn't even disturb the little thing from sleep.

"Let's go." Wen Jie smiled and said to the person opposite.

From the establishment of the First Prison of the Empire to the present, I don’t know how many nobles have been imprisoned there. When these people learned that they were about to enter this place, most of them were unwilling and crazy. There has never been a single person like Wen Jie. Accepted so quickly.

The few people who came to take Wen Jie to the prison looked at each other. After a while, the leader took a step forward. He bowed to Wen Jie, and then said very respectfully: "Sorry... Your Highness, please come with us. let's go."

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The structure of this kind of suspension vehicle specially used to take people to prison is very different from that of ordinary civilian suspension vehicles. Its surroundings are made of the strongest material in the interstellar world, which is the same material as the special suspension vehicle owned by the royal family.But the difference is that the windows of this floating car are very small, only about half a square meter, and the outside scenery can barely be seen through the windows, but no matter what, the overall look is extremely depressing.

Just after boarding the suspension car, Wen Jie looked at the soldier sitting next to him who was even more nervous than him and asked with a smile, "Excuse me, may I send a message now?"

In fact, according to the laws of the empire, prisoners who have already boarded this kind of suspended vehicle are not allowed to send news to the outside world.But by coincidence, the soldier who was in charge of watching Wen Jie nodded, and then said a little dazedly, "Uh...of course." Even the rest of the people sitting nearby did not stop Wen Jie's behavior.

Warm mustard:

I'm going to the Imperial Prison first, see you in a few days. ps "Prince" asked the regent to take care of it [laughs] It is on the corridor of the Yi Palace, remember to feed it, don't starve it.

On the suspension car, the prisoner Wen Jie sent this message to Yu Shensi and then turned off his communicator.

The author has something to say:

Wen Jie: How about a one-day prison tour?