The Sickly Regent Prince Who Was Abandoned as a Substitute Bride

Chapter 280 House Arrest



Chapter 280 House Arrest

A few days later, everything was ready. Ye Erxiao, in the emperor's name, summoned all the ministers, announced Ye Jiuchen's charges of treason, and presented relevant evidence. The ministers were in an uproar, and some who had originally supported Ye Jiuchen also pledged their loyalty to the emperor.

Then, Ye Erxiao ordered the arrest of all of Ye Jiuchen's henchmen, causing turmoil throughout the court. Ye Jiuchen, meanwhile, was placed under house arrest while unconscious and incapacitated.

With Ye Jiuchen's forces eliminated, Ye Erxiao finally breathed a sigh of relief. He knew that this victory was hard-won and understood that more challenges awaited him in the future. But at this moment, he was full of confidence in the future.

The Beauty of Spring: A Tribute to Nature

As the biting winter winds gradually soften and quietly retreat, spring, like a graceful and smiling fairy, descends slowly upon the world with nimble and elegant steps. Wherever she goes, it's as if she's cast a spell, awakening the entire world from its slumber and ushering in a magnificent and breathtaking spectacle.

Spring is like a giant scroll slowly unfolding, each scene meticulously sketched and painted by nature, the extraordinary artist, with the most delicate and vibrant brushstrokes. The azure sky, like a deep, boundless jeweled dome, is clear and bright, while white clouds, like soft cotton wool, float leisurely within it. The two complement each other, forming a serene and timeless backdrop to this exquisite painting. On the earth, verdant grass stretches out like a lush green carpet. They are like a group of sleepy children, just awakened from their long winter slumber, peeking out their tender green heads, blinking their curious eyes, eagerly gazing at this newly transformed world, full of life and mystery. And the colorful flowers are undoubtedly the finishing touch to this painting. They are red like blazing fire, burning with passion and vitality; pink like the clouds on the horizon, blending with romance and gentleness; white like the first snow of winter, pure and holy; and yellow like dazzling gold, shining with brilliant light. They either gather in twos and threes, clustering together like a surging sea of ​​flowers, undulating and dazzling, exuding a captivating collective charm; or they stand alone, blooming proudly, like orchids in a secluded valley, appreciating their own beauty, displaying a unique elegance and nobility.

Spring is like a grand, moving symphony. A gentle breeze stirs the branches, making them sway gracefully like dancers, rustling softly. It's as if nature, the mysterious composer, is using the branches as strings and the wind as fingertips, whispering the captivating secrets of spring. Birds are the most joyful and lively singers in this symphony, their clear, melodious songs enthusiastically welcoming the grand arrival of spring. Their songs are sometimes soaring and passionate, like surging waves, shaking the heart; sometimes gentle and soothing, like a flowing stream, comforting the soul. Every note leaps and echoes in the air, weaving together a magnificent and enchanting natural concert. At this time, the long-frozen stream thaws and revives, its waters flowing gently. The clear sound of the flowing water is like a lively little tune, adding a fresh and playful touch to the magnificent symphony of spring.

Spring is a grand carnival of boundless vitality and energy. In the fields, hardworking and simple farmers bustle about like bees, tirelessly moving across the vast land. Full of hope and anticipation, they gently sow seeds, each carrying their hopes and dreams of a bountiful harvest, into the fertile soil. Each seed embodies their aspirations and beliefs for a better life. The earth seems to be infused with magical power, instantly bursting forth with vibrant life and boundless energy. All living things, dormant all winter, awaken at the call of spring. Hibernating animals slowly emerge from their burrows, stretching and yawning, fully unwinding their languid bodies and embarking on a wondrous journey through the new year. The willows, not to be outdone, sprout tender green buds; their slender branches, like a young girl's flowing hair, sway gently in the breeze, dancing gracefully, seemingly displaying their unique elegance and youthful charm to the world.

The beauty of spring is far more than just the visual and auditory feast it offers. Its deeper charm lies in its ability to pierce through the gloom like warm sunshine, reaching the depths of our hearts and offering invaluable solace and a ray of hope. Immersed in spring, one can truly feel the wondrous cycle of life and the powerful surge of new life. It's as if all worldly troubles and worries dissipate like mist under the gentle spring breeze; all hardships and difficulties are quietly dissolved in spring's warm embrace and vibrant life, no longer daunting. Spring, like a magic key, gently unlocks the long-sealed door of hope in people's hearts, rekindling their passionate love for life and their beautiful aspirations for the future. It bestows upon people boundless courage and strength, encouraging them to bravely embark on the great journey of pursuing their dreams, fearless and steadfast.

Spring, nature's most precious and beautiful gift to humankind, makes us unconsciously immerse ourselves in its gentle embrace, listening attentively, feeling deeply, and comprehending the miracles and boundless beauty of life. In every petal, every breeze, and every bird song of spring, we can find the poetry of life and the true meaning of existence, thus cherishing this fleeting yet splendid time even more, and striving to make our lives shine brightest in the melody of spring.

Amidst this vibrant spring scene, an elderly man slowly approached. His gaze was calm and profound, and though his steps were slightly slow, they exuded a steady composure. This elderly man was none other than Li Henian, the renowned physician of our time.

He stopped under a willow tree and broke off a branch. Unbeknownst to others, this willow branch was, in his eyes, the key to a potent medicine. He murmured to himself, "Spring brings forth all things, all of which can be used as medicine."

Soon after, he arrived at a village. In the village, someone was gravely ill and on the verge of death. Li Henian used the spring flowers and herbs he had gathered to make a medicine, and then used a willow branch to help guide the medicine's effects. The moment the medicine was fed into the patient's mouth, his pale face gradually regained color, and his weak breathing became steady.

The villagers were amazed and gathered around. Li Henian simply smiled and said, "The power of spring is boundless, and healers are merely borrowing the power of nature." After saying that, he walked towards the next place in need of treatment, facing the spring breeze. His figure gradually blended into the beautiful spring scenery, as if he had become a part of spring itself.


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