Reborn, Chaoxiong went crazy after marrying Gu King Proton

On New Year's Eve, Pei Chun woke up late, which was unusual for him. It was already noon when he returned to the princess's residence to pay his respects to his parents.

She stayed up too late last night and was so excited that she fell asleep early the next morning.

Sitting in the front hall, in front of his parents and brothers, he turned the woven bamboo box in the palm of his hand and carefully placed a handkerchief stuffed with cotton in it.

Then he called the butler and said, "Butler, give this to Gu Yuan and tell him that time is running out and the other gifts are still a little short of being ready. I will give them to him when I finish them."

The housekeeper responded and was about to turn around when Pei Ding called him, "Uncle Liu, remember to ask someone to come over for the reunion dinner tonight. Be careful when you come and don't let anyone see you."

Pei Chun's eyes lit up: "Yes, you can still come. Anyway, the prince doesn't have time to search the capital again!"

The second brother Pei Cui raised his eyebrows: "What? What happened in the Prince's Mansion again?"

Pei Chun touched Xiao Bai on the back of his neck and smiled sweetly: "I heard that the commander of the Imperial Guards was impeached by the Prince's tutor early in the morning.

Now people are still discussing the whereabouts of the assassin with the Minister of Justice in the Prince's Mansion.

What's more, the prince was busy joining his legs.

I heard that all the doctors in the Imperial Hospital were unable to help, so they had no choice but to go find Dr. Li, a skilled doctor in Beijing.

Maybe I’ll come and invite you later, brother.”

Pei Cui raised the corner of his mouth slightly: "Shouldn't I start staying in bed now?"

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In the Prince's Mansion, a burst of violent screams resounded throughout the bedroom again, and the smell of blood was strong.

Basins of blood were carried out of the room, and the maids and servants dared not even breathe.

He didn't even dare to look at the prince struggling on the bed.

At that time, the prince bit the soft cloth tightly to prevent himself from biting his tongue, and cold sweat broke out on his head due to the pain.

His whole body was held down by several imperial doctors, and there was another man holding his leg. He held a thin needle as long as a finger in his hand. He picked up a thread made of mulberry bark with one hand and stabbed it into the prince's leg flesh with the other hand.

It was just like sewing clothes, sewing it back and forth.

As soon as the needle entered his body, the prince screamed in pain and his struggle became even stronger.

"Doctor Li, can you be faster..." The Crown Princess wiped the sweat off the Crown Prince's face with concern. She felt the frighteningly cold skin under the handkerchief and was very worried.

The doctor named Li did not hesitate at all and gave another injection: "I am fast enough. As long as the leg is connected, there is still a chance for it to heal.

Don’t worry, Princess.”

Although he said so, Doctor Li was actually still a little unsure.

This method of sewing the wound like a woman sewing clothes was the second time he performed it.

The first test was conducted on Pei Zhong, the former vice minister of the Ministry of Personnel, who had long since died of poisoning.

He had no idea whether it would heal or what the consequences would be.

Anyway, it has been tested on rabbits before and there was no problem.

The Crown Princess sighed and wiped away her tears.

Alas, how could such a thing happen during the New Year? The assassin was too arrogant.

Half an hour later.

Doctor Li retracted his magical powers, and the prince was finally released by the people around him.

He opened his eyes and stared blankly at the bed curtain above his head, the severe pain in his legs still tormenting him.

But it was much easier than sawing off the leg before.

The sound of the Crown Princess crying kept lingering in his ears, making his already buzzing ears even noisier.

"Stop crying, call the guards from the Prince's Mansion!" The pain in his body left him too exhausted to lose his temper.

He could only raise his arm, which was covered with fingerprints, and wave it.

The imperial doctors were unable to hold him down, leaving many purple hand marks on his wrists and arms.

He looked miserable and weak, completely different from his previous cheerful and strong appearance.

The Crown Princess couldn't help but her eyes turned red again, but she turned around and retreated obediently.

The sound of the head guard of the Prince's Mansion walking could be heard in the quiet bedroom.

A cold wind blew in my face. It seemed that the commander of the guards had been waiting outside for a long time.

“Your Highness, this is the badge of the Sixth Prince’s guard that was found in the hands of the dead guard.

The commander of the Imperial Guards checked Pei's residence last night and found nothing unusual.

He also broke into the backyard of the Minister of Revenue, where he met Princess Funing, which angered the Minister of Revenue.

I heard that the impeachment letter has been delivered to the emperor by Duke Xin. "

Inside the curtain.

The prince blinked.

Nothing unusual...

He took the badge with his weak arms shaking, and looked at it for a long time. Finally, he sneered: "This is the only badge?"

The guards at the Prince's Mansion bowed their heads and said yes.

The prince said nothing, but changed the subject and asked, "Has the emperor been here?"

The guard lowered his head and remained silent.

"Didn't you even send someone to take a look?" The prince's voice became a little more bitter and trembling.

The guard finally spoke: "The emperor sent the commander of the imperial guards to search the capital, just to catch the assassin for your highness.

Also, the Empress Dowager and Concubine Jing sent people to see it.”

With a clang, the badge in the prince's hand was thrown to the guard's feet.

"Oh, go down, and ask the secret guards to kill the sixth brother." The prince gave an ambiguous order.

There was no emotion in his tone.

The commander of the guards immediately bowed, turned around and walked out.

He didn't see that inside the curtain, the prince's eyes were red and he let his tears flow and wet the pillow.

Father, Father, what did I do wrong, what did I do wrong...

Why is it that even though they are both sons and both princes, he must be forced to serve as a whetstone for the Sixth Prince!

It would be fine to just use a grindstone, but why did they have to saw off his legs!

He is obviously the boss and the first choice to inherit the throne.

Do you really think he is stupid? If Lao Liu really had such a powerful person under his command, he would have been killed without a burial place long ago. Why has the fight with Lao Liu not been decided yet?

Besides, if Lao Liu really wanted to kill him, why would he have someone carry a badge to kill him?

It was obvious that someone was deliberately misleading.

But in the whole world, apart from Pei Ding, there are only two talented people under my father's command who have such amazing skills.

But the assassin simply climbed over the heavy guards at the Prince's Mansion and didn't kill him, just to break his two legs?

He didn't even kill the counselors around him.

Haha, you already knew it, didn’t you? He is not the first one to be exploited by the emperor.

Father, father, don’t you want people in the world to say anything bad about you?

Even when killing people, he was like a stinky rat in the gutter, not daring to admit it like a man, like the master of the world.

Instead, he stirred up trouble behind the scenes and retained the reputation of a benevolent emperor.

You have done everything, but no matter what you do, there is always someone to take the blame for you.

Oh, is this my father?

Father, oh father, you have given me all the treatment that a crown prince deserves, but why won’t you treat me as a human being?

In this case, then, I will just follow my father's wish. After all, who knows what the outcome will be...

It's just a matter of giving it a try. What's so difficult about that?

You care about your face, but I don’t!

Bloodline, what a joke!!

After a while, the prince said to the secret guard on the beam with a cold face: "I remember Feng Huan also saw the assassin, go and break his legs as well."

A faint "yes" was heard, and silence returned to the hall.

"How many children are there in the Pei family?"

"Six."

"I'm so envious... Duke Xin loves his child so much. He is about to marry his daughter off, and he can't help the Pei family at all. He doesn't want her to suffer any grievances."

The prince's eyes were red and he couldn't help but mutter.

The sound of firecrackers crackled on the street. Pei Chun stood under the wall with a smile on his face, watching the setting sun, and grabbed a handful of melon seeds roasted by the housekeeper.

From time to time, he would put one in his mouth, put it on his teeth and crack it open. After making sure he heard Feng Huan's broken leg, he would grin happily.

"Hey, this year was worth it!"

"What's it worth?" Third brother Pei Zhan asked without any expression, with a huge snowball in his hand.

He was extremely excessive and rode on the walls of the princess's mansion and his elder brother Pei Qing's residence, swinging his legs left and right.

It was as if he had not been injured on his chest a few days ago.

He is full of energy, especially after he successfully woke up his fourth brother who was always lazy in bed. Under the low pressure from his fourth brother, he became even more successful.

They are waiting for the eldest brother to bring his wife home for a reunion dinner.

A small door was specially left to connect the princess's mansion and the minister's mansion to make it convenient for the eldest brother and sister-in-law to return home.

On the top of the wall, the fourth brother threw a big snowball.

Pei Chun narrowed his eyes and pulled Gu Yuan, who was wandering in a trance, behind him to avoid the snowball thrown by his third brother.

The melon seed shells in his hands flew up at the same time, in a parabola shape, towards the forehead of the third brother Pei Zhan.

"Ah...! Pei Liuer, how can you hit your brother like this?" Pei Zhan rubbed his forehead and muttered.

Pei Chun snorted and glanced at the big snowball that shattered on the ground.

Just as he was about to speak, the lazy voice of the fourth brother sounded, "Mingcheng, when the Spring Examination begins, let's go to the flower house to see the excitement."

Pei Chun opened his mouth and was about to ask.

The third brother Pei Zhan asked first: "What are you going to do? Why do you have to wait for the Spring Examination? Take me with you!"

Fourth brother Pei Che yawned and leaned against the wall: "Going to a brothel, of course, means drinking brothel wine."