Master, do you recognize it?

Qianlong was still waiting for someone to attack, and a group of newly called imperial physicians arrived.Qianlong, eager to love his son, immediately took the imperial physician to see the fifth elder brother himself.He felt that those companions and elder brothers were noisy and obstructive, so they rushed back one by one, taking a vacation to calm the nerves of these troubled people.

Although they were worried about the safety of their elder brothers and wished they could replace them with their own bodies, Eleventh Elder Brother and Twelfth Elder Brother were still thrown back to Elder Brother's house by Qianlong, "surprised" with big and small rewards.What happened after that spread all over the palace and outside the palace before dinner, completely unexpected by the two of them, so the two elder brothers concentrated on gossip while drinking fragrant tea and eating snacks.

"That boy Forte is pitiful enough, he really just passed out for a few hours and no one cares about him." Brother Eleven sighed contentedly while eating the thin pastry, "He was beaten by a horse's hoof. It’s not light, and no one cares about him when he’s unconscious, but it’s a pity that Master Wu also praised him for his skillful fists and feet, so he might be useless if cured.”

The eighth master who was forced to "look at the moon" carefully peeled melon seeds. He wanted to drink a few sips of wine, but unfortunately he was not old enough. He encouraged Xiao Shi to go begging but was driven back by the sixth elder brother: "he is injured Nei Li, how can he not be hindered by moving around like that, and it is his life if he can be saved. It’s just pity for our fifth brother who was innocently affected. , but don’t overdo it.”

Little Eleven was amused when he thought about how the fifth elder brother was jumping his feet because of the nagging by the imperial doctor, and picked the most beautiful pastry and fed it to the mouth of the eighth master: "Come on, come on, brother will take care of you once. Today's twelve Brother, you really did a great job, and my brother blamed you for being troublesome and went to the imperial physician twice and three times, but I didn't expect that Fortey would lie down for four hours."

Ba Ye smiled, and bit his hand without politeness: "Of course I promised my brother, there is a way to do it. Isn't that what the imperial physicians in the palace are like? The more people come, the less they dare to do anything, they must be careful." It took a long time to give a prescription that didn't hurt or itch. What's more, Huang Ama was more worried when she saw so many imperial doctors lingering, who can think of Fortey who caused the accident?"

"Then you don't worry about too many doctors and just talk it out?" Little Eleven understood before he finished asking, and he sneered twice: "I'm so stupid."

It is a common practice in the palace that the imperial physicians who are healthy only dare to prescribe medicines with peace of mind. If they are cured, they will be credited. When there are too many people, those who are not greedy will be suppressed by others.

Moreover, Qianlong was originally angry, but when he saw so many imperial physicians unable to make up his mind, he naturally became very angry and became very worried. When the imperial physician said that there was no serious problem, he was very worried and became happy, and he even forgot the anger he was about to get angry.There were so many people at that time, except for the fifth brother who was riding a horse, the others didn't even reprimand them, but they praised the two elder brothers for respecting their elder brothers and doing things properly.

Ba Ye took the half piece of pastry and ate it slowly by himself. In his previous life, he had a bad stomach and kept warm all day long. He really didn't eat this kind of hard-to-digest date paste pastry for some days: "Without Forte Swaggering by the side, going to the study must be able to live in peace for a few days."

Brother Eleven looked at Ba Ye and blinked for a long time, then suddenly smiled like a peony, and leaned into Ba Ye's ear mysteriously: "Twelfth brother, we can't just think about ourselves when we do good things, we should just be the guards." Let’s do a good deed too, let’s clean up that Vulkan together~”

"..."

Brother Eleven was dedicated to doing good deeds, so on a sunny afternoon, the eldest son of the Fu family stood up for a singing girl in a restaurant and was brutally beaten.

What's more tragic, none of the besiegers had a title lower than Bohou, so there was no way to avenge this revenge.

The most tragic thing is that those people are all well-known and worthless playboys in the capital, who can be chased all over the street by village women.After being beaten to the bed by such a group of weak-backed and hard-belt recognized waste materials, no one mentioned Vulkan's outstanding martial arts...

The Fu family brothers were killed, and the fifth elder brother was sad and angry.He felt sorry for Forte at first, and sent the good medicinal materials he had accumulated over the years to Fu's house all day long, and urged the imperial physician to go to Fu's house every day.Later, I heard that because of the rough move and the delay, Fortey never even tried to touch the ground. He blamed himself so much that he sighed every day, and took half of the big osmanthus tree in Jingyang Palace. Skin.

While blaming myself, I heard that Vulkang had also been beaten, and the fifth elder brother who pretended to be affectionate was suddenly indignant, and wrote a touching article (Hey, Erkang is still alive, so I am in a hurry to write a sacrificial essay Ah) held it in front of Qianlong and read it tearfully (even the crying spirit was also dealt with), demanding that the prisoner be severely punished, even if he was not sentenced to seventeen or eight years in prison, at least one or two hundred boards would be issued to kowtow to Fu's house to apologize.

So Qianlong was depressed, first the concubine Ling's sad eyes, and then his son's expectant eyes, as a man who also pretended to be affectionate, he deeply felt that it was difficult for him to make a decision.

No matter how rich a son is, he is still a son. It is easy to deal with those rich children, but it is difficult to prevent the big family behind them from complaining.Especially those ministers and noble relatives had already beat up their sons first, he couldn't let those respectable and meritorious elders take out their sons and beat them again just for a coat slave.

To be honest, those perpetrators headed by Duolong have used their years of glorious achievements to establish an unshakable image of waste in Qianlong's mind, which is completely worthless.Qianlong really didn't want to waste his time competing with them for a matter of jealousy—that group of prodigal sons could do nothing else, all of them had special skills, and he could howl ten flowers with one blow—— Thinking of this, Qianlong is also very depressed. You said that you, Erkang, are such a young man, why did you compete with those useless chartered venues for singing girls?

What's more, Qianlong magnanimously refuted all their apology papers when those bosses united to hold it that day...

Seeing the Fifth Elder Brother who looked at him sadly and earnestly, who had nothing to say and was determined not to leave, Qianlong was really under a lot of pressure...

Outside the palace, knowing that the fifth elder brother went to the Hall of Mental Cultivation every day to kneel and beg to severely punish his son, all the elders in Beijing were so depressed that they were also severely offended. Even for a few days, Fu Lun felt that something was wrong behind his back when he went to court. cold……