The male concubine of the violent son

After kicking, Shang Qianzhen cursed angrily, "Little bastard, I will beat you to death here today, lest you become a disaster in the future."

Shang Rong and Zhizhi knelt on the ground, arguing: "Father, the concubine's health is weak, and she has been raised in the palace for several months. The concubine mother has also found valuable medicinal materials for her. I wanted to add an eldest grandson to the palace next year. But I don't want to..."

He hurriedly asked Wang Taiyi earnestly and anxiously: "How is it? How is the princess?"

Wang Taiyi took his pulse carefully, and frowned: "The concubine Shizi...she was originally weak and lacked energy and blood, but now she has a high fever and a lot of wear and tear, and her tendons are stagnant. I'm afraid it will be difficult to conceive an heir within a year." ..."

Although Wang Taiyi is only in his forties, he has a very high status in the Imperial Hospital.

He was originally a folk doctor, when there was a plague in Huainan, countless famous doctors were helpless, so he cured it easily.

The Imperial Hospital sentenced him to Shigu Maolu before inviting him out to the palace to see a doctor for the royal family.

After entering the palace, his diagnosis never went wrong, and the emperor valued him very much and always brought him with him.

Shang Rongyu seemed to be exhausted, he couldn't kneel up straight, and was distraught: "You told me before that you can conceive within half a year?"

Wang Taiyi wiped his sweat.

When did he say that?

If you want to pour a pot of sewage on the crown prince for murdering the heir of the royal family, don't drag him.

He wanted to live a few more years.

Shang Qianzhen's face sank like water, and she scolded angrily: "Even if you have all kinds of reasons, you shouldn't disobey the holy order. The East Palace will move the sword. Come and bring me my whip. This king will beat this little bastard to death."

Shang Qianzhen's lieutenant handed him the whip hesitantly.

The emperor's face became gloomy: "Lao Liu, what are you doing?"

Shang Qianzhen bowed to Shang Qianxian: "Brother Emperor, I have no way to discipline him, let him be so ridiculous, and do such a rebellious and inhumane thing. If he is killed today, I will become a prince without a son-in-law." , is better than causing a big disaster in the future.”

As he said that, he raised his whip, and the whip was so strong that it scratched the flesh of the human body, causing pain to the heart.

After several lashes, Shang's face and skin were torn apart, and his back was covered with bloodstains.

Summer silk tulle is already thin, and a whip can tear through flesh and blood, not to mention that King Cheng has indeed dealt with cruelty.

Shang Rongyu knelt on the ground, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, and his veins burst out.

When the whip hit him, he swayed, but he didn't make a sound.

Today, he will not be able to escape a fine.

His father beat him up to show the emperor face, and also to prevent the emperor from punishing him severely.After all, if the emperor really wanted to punish him, it would not be resolved with a whip.

At the end of the whip, Shang Rong and his back were covered in blood, and the blood stained his clothes.

Apart from the burning pain in his back, he didn't feel any other sensations, he didn't even feel when his father's whip fell on his back.

"Shang Qianzhen." Jian Zuihuan roared with tears in his voice.

Holding the hem of her Chinese dress, she stepped up the steps in twos and threes. The phoenix hairpin on her head was faster than she ran, entangled and swayed.

Running up the steps, she pushed Shang Qianzhen away with all her strength, and stood in front of Shang Rongyu: "Just kill me."

She was taught aristocratic etiquette since she was a child. No matter in the boudoir or in the palace, she always behaved well. She never made any impolite words or deeds, and she never did anything that would damage her noble manners.

Her every move is known as a model of Dasu women. Now, she calls her husband by his first name, runs stumbling, even her bun is messed up, and she has no style at all.

She rushed over and hugged Shang Rongyu, crying until pear blossoms rained: "Rongyu, my son!"

Shang Rong and the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and he smiled weakly: "Mom, I'm fine."

Jian Zuihuan cried even harder: "How could it be all right? So much blood..."

Shang Qianzhen scolded her: "Get out of the way, it will save trouble if you beat this traitor to death today."

Jian Zui looked at Shang Qianzhen angrily: "You might as well beat our mother and son to death, it will save trouble."

She protected Shang Rong and said, "If anything happens to my son today, I will never end with you."

Shang Qianzhen was furious and threw the whip away: "A loving mother is a loser, you taught her to be bad. Look at what this little beast has become,"

Instead, Jian Zuihuan questioned: "I hate teaching badly, so why don't you teach? You will only be busy with your poor soldiers, and you don't even care about your son. Today you still want to kill him..."

Shang Qianzhen sighed angrily, "What a woman."

After finishing speaking, he knelt down in front of Shang Qianxian: "Brother Emperor, I have no way to teach my son. Let this little beast do such scandalous things, it is really a debt of kindness to the Emperor, but please read that this beast is like this! Generally, it is also because he is eager to protect his wife and is grateful to the Holy One for the marriage, so he will be punished lightly."

Shang Qianxian watched King Cheng beat his son, protect him, kneel and kowtow, giving him enough face with the prince.

Now it's time for him to give him a step down.

"The son is young, so this incident is justifiable. If you should be punished, you have already punished the sixth son. If I punish you again, wouldn't it be unreasonable?"

King Cheng kowtowed: "Your Majesty, you are the law of heaven, why don't you take it for granted, this little beast is used to being ridiculous, and he really has the high hopes of the Holy One."

Shang Qianxian went down the steps to help him up: "Okay, okay, get up, we are brothers, don't kneel at every turn, you should be punished, you should be punished, and you should let go of your anger."

The concubine supported Shang Rongyu, tears streaming down her face: "Son, thank you, Uncle Huang, for your kindness."

Shang Rongyu's lips were purple from the pain, and he was sweating like a waterfall, trembling, saying each word: "Thank you Uncle Huang for forgiving my nephew."

Shang Qianxian blamed: "You child, keep silent, just as stubborn as your father."

Shang Qianzhen knelt down on one knee towards Shang Qianxian, towering like a mountain: "Brother Emperor, you should be punished, but there should be an explanation for what should be given."

Shang Qianxian frowned, thinking to himself, here comes the reckoning, as expected, there are no children who are beaten for nothing.

Shang Qianzhen raised her eyebrows and looked at the imperial concubine: "I am grateful for the great kindness of the emperor, who gave me a gentle and virtuous, well-managed, well-educated imperial concubine in Chengwang's residence. If the imperial concubine is really wrong, the crown prince will punish her."

"But Yu'er has served her parents-in-law respectfully since she entered the mansion. She has taken care of everything inside and outside the mansion in an orderly manner, and paid equal attention to the kindness and prestige of her subordinates. In the entire imperial city, no one will praise me as the eldest concubine of the palace, even if we become the palace , I am also grateful to the emperor for the marriage every day. Just ask, how can such a concubine be rude to the prince?"

"Today is Qixi Festival, my daughter's family should be begging and praying under the moon, and all the ladies and ladies of the whole Dazu went to the palace to have a banquet, but I, the eldest concubine of the palace, knelt here for more than two hours, and was treated like this by the palace people." spoil……"

He knelt straight like a monument: "Brother Huang, no matter how bad it is to become a prince's mansion, it is also the ancestral hall of the royal family. I hope my brother will give me an explanation for Cheng Wang's mansion and give justice to the concubine."

Prince Shangjue asked coldly: "Uncle, what do you mean, is this Palace wronged the Crown Princess?"

Because his face was too fat, his facial features were squeezed out of shape. He was very majestic, but his facial expression was very funny.

Shang Qianzhen: "His Royal Highness, I will discuss matters on a case-by-case basis. If the Crown Prince thinks that Yu'er is rude to you, how is she being rude? How is she being rude?"

The concubine also knelt down to the emperor: "Even if the concubine is at fault, it should be handed over to Zongzheng Temple. How could His Royal Highness allow the servants to humiliate her like this? And..."

She raised her sleeves and wiped her tears: "Fortunately, Yu'er is not pregnant with a child, otherwise, with today's situation, one dead body and two dead."

Before Shang Jue even said a word, he was labeled countless hats

——Placing family members of important ministers because of public favoritism, abusive lynching, murdering clan heirs, disregarding human life...

Each of these can make him crowned "immoral".

Even if he has a family of [-], he can't catch the pots of dirty water one after another.

Isn't he just punishing a female family member, why does it seem that he violated the laws of the country and committed heinous crimes?

Shang Qianxian hated that iron could not be made into steel and looked at the prince, his eyes were as sharp as a knife's edge.

The prince was most afraid of this look since he was a child, as if he was in a purgatory of ice, freezing every drop of blood on his body.

He quickly knelt down: "Father, my son and minister have been wronged."

Shang Qianxian raised his foot, kicked the crown prince's heart, and scolded angrily: "You are wronged, so is the concubine Shizi who fell there wronged?"

The prince fell to the ground in embarrassment. Because he was too fat, he didn't get up for a long time. He was extremely embarrassed and lost all face.

Cheng Wang beat the child in front of him and showed him.

Now it's his turn to beat the child, otherwise, with Cheng Wang's personality, how could he let it go?

And no matter how ridiculous Shang Rongyu is, he is still a courtier, but the crown prince is different. The crown prince is the crown prince, and his virtues and actions affect the country. If he beats the children lightly today, he may find it difficult to tell the people explain.

The father-in-law next to him quickly knelt down: "Your Majesty, this matter was caused by Liang Yuan, the prince was bewitched by others."

He served the emperor for many years.

I know that the emperor loves the prince very much on weekdays.

Because the crown prince was too fat and it was inconvenient to salute, he was able to avoid the prince saluting.

In order to take care of the prince, he widened all the aisles in the palace, and even widened the distance between the dragon chair and the case, just to allow the prince to pass through.

King Cheng and Concubine Cheng didn't mention the conflict between Prince Liangyuan and Princess Concubine, isn't that just concentrating their firepower to put pressure on the emperor to punish the prince?

So he had to relieve the emperor's worries and blamed most of the crimes on that Liangyuan.

It's okay not to mention Prince Liangyuan, but Shang Qianxian reprimanded him furiously.

"The majestic prince of a country, with such soft ears, how can he be a wise king in the future? Come and beat the prince Liangyuan to death."

Zang Jiaojiao, who had been kneeling in the hall without daring to raise her head, suddenly raised her head.

She cried and crawled towards the prince: "Prince, save this concubine, I love you so much...His Royal Highness, save this concubine..."

She snatched the ground with her head and knocked until her blood flowed: "Your Majesty, spare me, spare me..."

Immediately, two eunuchs came up to drag Zang Jiaojiao.

Zang Jiaojiao cried, "His Royal Highness, save this concubine..."

Shang Jue panicked and said: "Father, it's all my son's fault, please let Jiaojiao go, I beg you."

Shang Jue grew up in the palace since he was a child, besides famous ladies, he was Xiaojiabiyu.

He had never seen a woman as charming as Zang Jiaojiao.

He has been crowned as a prince since he was born, the emperor looks forward to him attentively, countless pairs of eyes are staring at him, and his brothers are pressing on him every step of the way...

This led him to relieve stress with food since he was a child, and the result of eating a lot, which is now obesity.

After being obese, it is psychologically excessive low self-esteem.

Every day when he was with Zang Jiaojiao, he felt very relaxed.

He will not feel that there is a mountain pressing down on him every day, nor will he feel that he is breathless when he gets up every day.

"Ah...Prince, help..." Zang Jiaojiao was held down by two palace servants, and the wooden board weighing more than ten kilograms was lifted up and down, and every board was bruised.

Going down a few boards, Zang Jiaojiao inhaled less and exhaled more, sobbing in her throat: "His Royal Highness, help..."

Shang Jue panicked, rushed over and pushed the palace man away: "Go away, go away, all of you go away."

With the crown prince protecting him, the palace people did not dare to do anything.

The emperor loved the prince very much.

Whatever he wanted since he was a child, the emperor would give him.

This time he went out of the palace, brought a prostitute back, and said that he wanted to take over the palace, and the emperor agreed.

But never expected that such a big hole would be revealed.

Shang Jue climbed up in front of the emperor and begged: "Royal father, it was my fault, and I know my mistake. I have never begged my father before, this is the first time I begged you, please spare her life. "

Shang Qianxian could tell that the crown prince really liked this prostitute.

If he beat the prostitute to death, there would be a rift between father and son.

Kecheng Wang Shizi and Shizi Concubine both entered the palace intact, and now both of them are covered with bruises.

Cheng Wang can even be cruel to his favorite son. If he doesn't give him a satisfactory answer, this matter will never end.

What's more, this prostitute has only been in the palace for a few days and can cause such a big disaster, so what will happen in the future?

The whole world is staring at the position of the prince, which is too prone to accidents, so he must relieve the prince's worries.

This whore cannot stay.

Shang Qianxian closed his eyes, heartbroken: "The crown prince was bewitched by others, disregarded etiquette, lost morals and manners, from now on, he will be relieved of the important task of supervising the country, and the crown prince Liangyuan hides her delicate charms, charms the crown prince, beats him to death, and beats me. "

Shang Jue's whole body seemed to have its soul removed.

Lift the prison country.

Then when he is the prince, it is better than a decoration.

Since ancient times, which crown prince is not also an important position of supervising the country, the emperor is not there, the crown prince is in charge of state affairs, and he is the new king.

But now, he has the name of the crown prince, but has no real power. What is the difference between this and announcing to the world that the crown prince will be deposed?

Before he recovered from the blow, he heard the woman's thin cry, and the sound of the board hitting flesh and blood.

Zang Jiaojiao...

He couldn't let Zang Jiaojiao die.

He was with her more easily than ever.

He rushed over quickly: "Father, I am not the crown prince anymore, please let Jiaojiao go, please, Father..."

Shang Qianxian looked at the prince sadly, and roared angrily, "Hit me."

He placed such high hopes on Shang Jue and paved the way for him for so many years, but now he actually says that he can't be emperor because of a...

The board slapped like raindrops, Zang Jiaojiao was covered in blood, she was already taking in less air and exhaling more.

The prince cried: "Father..."

The guard stepped forward and saluted: "Your Majesty, Liang Yuan is dead."

The prince was paralyzed on the ground like a thick cooking cake, looking at the bloody corpse that was gradually cooling close at hand, his tears were still not falling, and his stomach was throbbing.

He collapsed on the ground vomiting.

Vomiting, vomiting, he couldn't catch his breath and passed out.

Shang Qianxian shouted anxiously: "Quick, Wang Taiyi, come and see the prince, hurry up."

After Wang Taiyi took the pulse, he said: "Your Majesty, the crown prince just passed out temporarily due to a sudden attack of anger, and I will wake up after taking a few doses of medicine."

Shang Qianxian: "Go quickly."

Wang Taiyi: "Yes."

Shang Qianxian walked down the steps and looked at King Cheng: "Lao Liu, get up, and hurry up and take Rong and Princess Concubine back to recuperate."

Shang Qianzhen said gratefully: "Thank you, Brother Huang, for your compassion."

The concubine called the female relatives to carry Ran Qinggu on their backs.

Deputy General Cheng Wang hurried over to help Shang Rongyu up.

Shang Rongyu stood up with the help of Deputy General Cheng Wang, and just after he stood up, his whole body was exhausted and he was about to fall.

Seeing this, King Cheng went down two steps, squatted down slightly, patted his broad shoulders, and motioned to carry Shang Rongyu on his back.

How dare the deputy general let Cheng Wang carry his back, and quickly said: "My lord, let the future come."

King Cheng: "It's okay, my king is here."

Shang Rongyu put his hands on King Cheng's back, and was pulled up by King Cheng, and walked out of the palace with his back on his back.

Every time Cheng Wang took a step, a few drops of blood dripped from his feet, and he kept going down the steps.

Shang Rongyu suddenly discovered that his father's back was not as straight as it was when he was a child, and the black silk, frost and snow were mixed in the bun fixed by the crown...

But his steps were still so steady and heavy, as if he was afraid of hurting him.

Shang Ronghe lay on his old man's back, and his voice was like a mosquito: "Drive——"

Cheng Wang paused.

He, a rebellious son, has been clamoring to ride a horse since he was two or three years old.

Make him a wooden horse, but he doesn't want to ride a real horse.

Those foals were stuffed one by one, how dare he let two or three-year-old children ride on the horses?

Later he knelt on the ground and let Shang Ronghe ride on his back.

Shang Rongyu stopped the quarrel, happily shouted and pulled his clothes, "Drive—" in a serious manner.

Father and son can play like this for an entire afternoon.

==

The tip of Ran Qinggu's nose is full of the scent of grass and trees, the smell is not strong, but faint, it is the smell of Shang Rong and his body.

But this faint taste was gradually covered up by the smell of blood and rust.

He was in the cold purgatory, and he saw his parents covered in blood and scars, leaning against the mottled prison wall with shackles and chains.

His brother looked at the light streaming in from the palm-sized skylight, the light was full of dust, the air was filled with the smell of damp, rot, and blood, and the rats in the corner squeaked and scrambled for the only dry haystack.

The people here are riddled with wounds, and their faces are all gray and white with the color of death.

No one came to rescue them. Those who flattered and flattered them in the past were all in trouble. His father and brother's friends and classmates all disappeared. He counted the days on his fingers. He didn't know how many days he would die...

The feeling of waiting for death is too bad. Everyone knows that there is no hope, but they can't wait for that joy. Even his uncle couldn't stand the torment of such a death, and committed suicide by hitting the wall in prison.

Watching the jailer drag away the corpse, everyone stared at the bloodstain indifferently, not even shedding a tear, because everyone knew that they would meet again in Huangquan Biluo soon.

On the coldest day of winter, news of the beheading came.

His father was finally moved, and asked him with tears in his eyes: "Gu'er, are you afraid?"

He replied: "Not afraid."

His father pursed his lips and smiled, and after a while, the man who had gone through many battles and never made him choke up sobbing like a child, and murmured: "I'm the one who got you in trouble, it's I who got you all in trouble, if there is an afterlife, Don't be my son again. I always hope that you and your brother will become pillars. I hope that you will make great achievements and be harsh on you. If I can do it all over again, I hope that you will grow up carefree like other children. It's dad who's sorry for you...you're only twelve..."

Later, he saw the heavy snow all over the sky.

The snow was falling, and a brutal massacre was going on on the mountain outside Kyoto, which was full of dead vines and barren trees.

No, it should be torture.

All the people were not killed by one blow. They were tortured to death by those soldiers. They were regarded as cattle and sheep to be slaughtered by those people, and they were fenced off for the pleasure of slaughtering.

He watched the second prince riding a tall horse and Yin Zhongxuan looking at the whole hill, they were so indifferent...

His ears were full of inhuman wailing and laughing for fun. Those people cut off his tendons and made him crawl on the ground. One step would break one of his bones, and two would break if he didn't crawl. .

In order to protect him, his brother was broken by those alive... Before his brother died, he also protected him under his body.

Afterwards, everyone died.

The entire hillside was quiet, and heavy snow fell all over the entire hill, covering the people who had no one to collect their corpses. Only wild dogs were digging up human flesh in the snow to eat.

Maybe it was his brother who protected him and warmed him with the last bit of warmth in the world, so he was not frozen to death by the heavy snow, and the wound was planed by wild dogs. He was so painful that he reflexively She moved her weak fingers.

The blood-red picture turned, and he saw himself killing someone.

How many people he killed, even he himself can't remember.

Ever since Bai Yu and Taozi subdued the bandits in the North City, he quickly reached an agreement with the bandits and established a cooperative relationship.

He remembers everyone involved in that massacre, more than 500.

He also remembered everyone's face.He has never forgotten since he was a child.

After he made a deal with the bandits, he used them to make the executioners die the way they had done to his family.

He who broke his brother's back, he also broke that man's back, breaking each one for him...

Those who have insulted female relatives will be castrated first and then cut alive...

He can often smell the blood on his hands, and because of this, he often stares at his hands when he is free. He wants to see where his hands have not been washed, and why there is such a strong smell of blood...

As he watched, he lost his mind.

These two hands killed 340 people, and there are still more than 200 people left...

He looked down at his hands, which were covered in blood, the blood of two or three hundred people...

icy cold.

He hastily stretched out his hand into the snow and rubbed it desperately, he wanted to wipe off the blood...

He rubbed and rubbed desperately, but he couldn't clean it!

"Yu'er, hey, you're going to murder your husband..."

"Are you someone outside? It hurts, Yu'er...wake up..."

Ran Qinggu suddenly opened his eyes.

He saw a person lying on the bed.

To be precise, it was lying alone.

And his hand was stretched out in Shang Rongyu's arms, and his hands were still in the posture of washing and rubbing hands. Shang Rong and frowning looked at him with pain on his face, and pressed his hands in his arms, and his chest was scratched. Got a few bloodstains.

He hadn't woken up from the startled dream, so he retreated a bit by conditioned reflex, but he didn't want to be close to the bed. As soon as he retreated, he almost fell off the bed, and was pulled back by Shang Rongyu.

Being pulled back, his center of gravity was unstable, and he rushed towards Shang Rongyu, pressing on Shang Rongyu.

Shang Ronghe let out a "hiss" from his mouth, his brows were frowned in pain, and veins popped out on his forehead.

"You murdered your husband. In your dream, you stretched out your hand to my chest and abdomen and rubbed, squeezed and scratched it. Now you deliberately hit my wound. Are you someone outside?"

It was only then that Ran Qinggu noticed that Shang Rong and the white clothes were covered with gauze, and on his back, bloodstains were criss-crossed, and those were new bloodstains.

He looked down and saw that his clothes had been changed, and on the chest of the tube top apron, more than a dozen knots were tied and three or four palace sash were wrapped around.

He touched his lower body, and the obscene pants were also tied with a knot.

Seeing this was Tao Zi's masterpiece, she helped him change his clothes, but she was afraid that it would be unsafe to lie with Shang Rongyu, so she tied him up.

He disguised himself as a woman for the convenience of not being seen through.

Therefore, he wore an extremely tight and close-fitting clothing under the underwear, so he didn't worry about damaging Taozi's daughter's family name.

But Taozi's anti-wolf posture means that there is no silver 300 taels here?

Shang Rongyu snorted coldly: "That maidservant of yours is really talented, if this son wants to do something to you, can these broken ropes stop me?"

Ran Qinggu frowned: "Taozi is young and ignorant, don't be as knowledgeable as her."

He glanced at Shang Rong and the injury on his back, and was about to get up: "Did the emperor punish you? I'll call the imperial doctor for the crown prince. Many wounds on your back are open and bleeding."

Shang Rongyu pressed him on the bed: "Don't move, it's easy to heal my wound. Look at you scratching Grandpa's chest, come and brag to Grandpa..."

Speaking of Shang Rongyu, he pulled off the loose underwear.

There were fingerprints all over his chest.

It was just made by Ran Qinggu rubbing and scratching in a nightmare.

Ran Qinggu was stunned.

Shang Rong looked at him triumphantly: "Master usually loves you a lot, what's wrong with blowing on the wound you scratched? It doesn't hurt anymore."

Ran Qinggu had no choice but to blow the bloodstains from scratching in this hugging position.

He is very close to Shang Rongyu, the tip of his nose is filled with the fresh scent of grass and trees on his body.

The breeze brushed against Shang Rongyu's chest.

Can't tell what it feels like.

A little itchy, and a little weird.The wind stopped, and the man wanted to leave him.

Shang Rongyu quickly ordered: "You scratched my stomach too, look at you, it's not a good thing."

Ran Qinggu had no choice but to go down and asked, "Where is it?"

Shang Rongyu pointed to a part of the abdomen: "Scratch lightly, the marks disappear, but it hurts."

Ran Qinggu had no choice but to lean closer and help him blow.

He sometimes felt that Shang Rongyu was like a child, only a child would be so naive as to think that blowing on the wound would not hurt.

Shang Rongyu: "My man symbol was also scratched by you, your hand stretched really long."

Ran Qinggu: "..."

He was wrong, children would not say such words in such a serious manner.

Shang Rongyu: "Hurry up, it hurts."

Ran Qinggu: "..."

If it was really scratched, shouldn't he go to the imperial doctor right away?

After a moment of silence, Ran Qinggu quickly changed the subject: "Is the injury on your back all right, sir? It's bleeding..."

Shang Rongyu: "Blow it, you have no sincerity at all."

Ran Qinggu was startled.

Shang Ronghe leaned back, looked at Ran Qinggu's blushing face and stupefied face, couldn't help being amused, and stopped teasing him, and said: "Forget it, I won't make things difficult for you. Don't worry about my injury. I'm fine, just being whipped." It's just a meal, but the prince is worse than me."

Ran Qinggu was suspicious: "The prince won't do something to the prince, will he?"

Shang Rong and his eyes were full of "what's in your mind?": "You are sometimes very smart, but sometimes you are stupid? If I do something to the prince, can I still lie here?"

Without waiting for Ran Qinggu to ask again, Shang Rongyu smiled and said: "The prince was sent to supervise the country's important affairs by the emperor."

Ran Qinggu was astonished.

He could figure out that the emperor would punish the prince, but he didn't expect Ge to supervise the important affairs of the country.

If he guessed right, King Cheng would definitely make a move.

Otherwise, the emperor would never have punished the prince so severely, which is comparable to punishing his heart, telling the whole world that the prince is immoral.

He glanced under the bed, there were many silk cloth, gold, silver and jewels, he was puzzled and asked: "What is that?"

Shang Rongyu: "This son asked for it for you, do you like it? I will ask for it for you next time."

"Little bastard, the scar is not healed, I forgot the pain." Cheng Wang strode in.

Because Ran Qinggu was bedridden, he only walked outside, separated by an eight-sided screen.

Ran Qinggu got out of bed quickly.

When the princess saw it, she stepped forward to stop him: "The imperial doctor said that you are weak, take good care of your wounds, and don't care about these empty etiquettes."

Ran Qinggu sat by the bed, nodded respectfully: "Yes."

King Cheng said: "These jewels and silk cloths were all given to you by the emperor because you were wronged, and they were carried out of the palace this morning."

Ran Qinggu quickly thanked him: "Thank you, Your Majesty and Father."

King Cheng laughed: "Why are you thanking me?"

Ran Qinggu replied fluently: "If there is no father, Yu'er will not get these rewards, it must be the father who sought justice for Yu'er."

On the surface it was a reward for him, but in fact it was made for King Cheng and the court officials.

Cheng Wang looked sharply in the direction of the inner room.

After a long time, he sighed: "It's a pity that it's just a daughter's house."

The concubine Shizi was in a coma that day, and she didn't know what happened next?

When he woke up, he could guess that it was he who went to seek justice. If a man with this kind of brains, he would definitely be a genius.

The princess was angry: "What are you talking about? What's wrong with being a daughter?"

Cheng Wang smiled and said nothing.

Ran Qinggu suddenly realized, and asked nervously: "Father, is Second Sister-in-law okay?"

The concubine frowned: "She's very nice, very nice, why do you mention her?"

Ran Qinggu replied weakly: "That day when Yu'er was kneeling in the East Palace, when she was exhausted, she vaguely saw the second sister-in-law entering the East Palace from the side hall. Yu'er was afraid that the crown prince would punish her because of Yu'er's anger at the second sister-in-law. So I wanted to ask Is she okay?"

King Cheng and his concubine's complexion darkened again and again.

Su Xi has been to the East Palace?

They went there when Bai Yu was punished to kneel down.

Entering the East Palace from the side hall, it seems that it is not for pleading, if it is not for pleading, then what is it for?

They thought about Shang Rong and Shang Pianfeng's notification of the imperial concubine's punishment, so they broke into the East Palace in disregard of the holy order.

Shang Rong looked at Ran Qinggu faintly.

This man looked like a little white rabbit, but he was actually a wolf with sharp claws.

Now, the second brother and the second sister-in-law are afraid that it will be difficult.

And all of this was just because of Bai Yu's words.

Princess Cheng Wangla said: "Let them rest well, let's go."

The princess looked at King Cheng: "My lord, you have four sons, and I only have this one son. If you continue to protect the side concubine, then I can only take Rong and Yu'er back to my mother's house. The palace has no room for us." There must be a resting place for us in Jiange Old Mansion."

Jian Zuihuan's family is in the south of the Yangtze River, a rich land of fish and rice.

Mr. Jian Ge has many sons, but there is only one daughter, whom he loves very much.

Shang Rong and Wronged Baba added more firewood: "When will I go back to the south of the Yangtze River, I miss Grandpa, will you come back after I go back? It's better not to come back, at least Grandpa won't tolerate others plotting to harm me."

Cheng Wang sneered: "Shut up."

He looked at Jian Zuihuan: "You are the princess, they are all your children, don't say such things in the future."

Jian Zuihuan sneered: "Yes, you're right, I regarded them as my sons, but my son and daughter-in-law were plotted against, and both of them were lying on the bed, sick or injured. I will never accept what happened today. It is impossible to let it go, please give me an explanation from the prince."

Cheng Wang: "I didn't say I wouldn't deal with it, but it's so indiscriminate that I should ask."

Only then did the concubine calm down and looked at Shang Rong and Ran Qinggu: "You two take good care of your injuries, if you need anything, just tell the concubine mother."

Ran Qinggu opened his mouth and wanted Shang Rong to return to his own yard to recuperate.

But when he thought about it, this Shenyu Pavilion was also Shang Rongyu's yard, so he had to change the subject: "Yes!"

That night, Chen Yuge got the news.

The prince was furious in the Manyue Pavilion, and used the family law on the second son, beating him bedridden, the concubine did not stop him, even the second wife was not spared, and was punished by the prince to kneel in the Buddhist hall overnight to copy the female precepts.

The author has something to say: Prince: Chui Chui.

Crown Princess: What are you blowing?

Prince: Blow the flute!

感谢在2020-08-1200:40:05~2020-08-1223:49:51期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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