"Your Majesty, Your Majesty... I didn't know His Majesty was coming, and I was far away from welcoming you. I hope Your Majesty will forgive me..." The old man Wang was excited, and as he read, he lifted the quilt on his body and wanted to go down to the ground to salute.

However, the more anxious the more mistakes, the body of Mrs. Wang shook, and the whole person fell towards the bed.

Wang Muzhi, who had sharp eyesight and quick hands, quickly stabilized the old father's body.

"so close."

"Grandpa is not in good health, let's lie on the bed." Xie Xun said.

"How can that be done? Monarchs and ministers are different, and etiquette cannot be discarded." Old Mrs. Wang stood firm on the ground, and after sorting out the messy clothes on her body, she respectfully greeted her with a big salute.

After finishing the salute, the old man Wang calmed down his excitement, and he asked, "Why is Your Majesty leaving the palace today?"

Mr. Wang Liulang quietly moved two steps towards the door, Xie Xun glanced at him, "My little uncle brought me out."

Old Mrs. Wang glared at his youngest son, "It turned out that you did something good. You just brought His Majesty out without even a guard. If something happens to Your Majesty, can you afford it?"

Wang Muzhi rubbed his nose, "Father taught me that the child is reckless."

While admitting his mistake, he breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, His Majesty did not say that he was captured by him, otherwise his father would probably be even more explosive.

"Boom-"

The sound of heavy objects hitting the ground attracted everyone's attention. The three followed the source of the sound. Fan Jingliang rolled his eyes and fell straight on the ground facing the roof.

"What's wrong with him?" Mrs. Wang was taken aback, "Come here, come here."

The maid who was waiting quietly outside heard the voice and hurried in. When she saw the person lying on the ground, she quickly squatted down and looked carefully for a while before she spoke hesitantly.

"Young Master Fan seems to have passed out."

"Did you faint? Go and ask the doctor to come and see it." Old Mrs. Wang ordered, and was a little puzzled, "I haven't heard of Jing Liang having a physical problem? Why do you faint when you faint?"

Wang Muzhi looked at Fan Jingliang, who was lying on the ground with no knowledge of his personnel, with pity, and suddenly felt a little comfort in his heart, the one on the ground was worse than him.

"Father, don't worry. Cousin just passed out because he was too excited." Wang Muzhi sighed faintly. This is purely self-inflicted.

He had warned him a long time ago and insisted on not listening, but now it's all right, and he fainted from fright.

Simply shameful.

After a while, the servant girl led a middle-aged man in and bowed in the direction of several people, "The servant girl has invited the doctor here."

"Doctor Deng, take a look at him." Old Mrs. Wang pointed to Fan Jingliang who hadn't woken up yet, and said hastily.

Dr. Deng took off the medicine box from his body and handed it to the maidservant. He walked up to Fan Jingliang, stretched out his hand, rolled over his left and right eyelids, and felt his pulse again.

"It's nothing serious, it's just that he was too frightened for a while, which caused this young master to faint."

While speaking, Dr. Deng got up and took his medicine box, and took out a dark green cloth bag from it. He untied the wrapped ropes, and the folded cloth bag slid open, revealing rows of silver and silver bags. Needle.

He took out a thin needle about half a finger long, held it in front of his eyes for a while, the tip of the silver needle flashed a gleam of light, and then he picked out an acupuncture point and slowly inserted the silver needle.

Mr. Wang Liulang took a breath, only feeling a dull pain in the same part of himself.

This injection was followed by two more injections. Halfway through the third injection, Fan Jingliang's fingers trembled, and after a while he slowly opened his eyes.

A bewildered look on his face.

"Okay, I'm awake." Doctor Deng said, and pulled out the three silver needles very quickly.

"Can I give the old man a piece of paper?" He asked the maidservant. "I have to wrap these three needles so they don't get mixed up with the others."

"Waste paper is hard to find at the moment, doctor, can you see a handkerchief?" The maid took out a clean white handkerchief.

Dr. Deng glanced at it. The handkerchief was all white without any patterns, so it would not cause misunderstanding, so he nodded: "Yes."

During the back and forth conversation, Fan Jingliang who was lying on the ground was completely awake.

However, he didn't dare to move at all, he would rather not wake up, so that he wouldn't have to face such a horrible thing.

What stupid things did he do, he was so bold that today's emperor called him uncle, and even gave him food...

No wonder Yuan Jia was so abnormal, and even covered his mouth excitedly.

Although later he guessed that the boy's background might be a bit big, but given Fan Jingliang's nine lives, he didn't have the guts to think that the "introverted" boy he teased would be the future.

——The tyrant who forced the palace to kill his father and killed all the princesses and princes.

There are so many princesses and princes under the former emperor's knees, and there are many talented people among them, but in the end, only the dragon and phoenix twins born by the queen and a newborn little prince are left.

Oh, by the way, he also seemed to have told people that his fingers were prettier than some girls'.

How dare he compare the tyrant to a little girl.

Thinking of his previous actions, Fan Jingliang's eyes darkened, and he wished he could just leave.

Seeing Fan Jingliang's eyeballs rolling, Mrs. Wang thought about the young man next to him, fearing that he might offend him, so he hurriedly scolded: "Since you're awake, why don't you get up quickly, what's wrong with lying on the ground."

"Cough." Doctor Deng coughed lightly, "Since this young master is awake, there are still patients in the lower clinic, so I won't bother you any more."

Old Mrs. Wang looked at the maidservant, "Send Dr. Deng off, and ask the cashier to take five taels of silver to Dr. Deng. If there is more, it will be used as a foot labor. Please trouble Dr. Deng to go this way."

"You are welcome, old lady." Dr. Deng carried the medicine box on his back, folded his hands and bent slightly towards the few people, then followed the maid and walked out.

There was no one else in the room, so Fan Jingliang turned over and knelt down in Xie Xun's direction, and kowtowed a few times, "The villain has eyes but doesn't know Mount Tai, and he didn't know His Majesty was coming. He offended His Majesty at Quanfeng Restaurant earlier." Tianwei, but please be merciful, Your Majesty, if you want to punish, please punish the younger one and forgive others."

Seeing this posture, Mrs. Wang was a little confused, "Mu Zhi, what's going on?"

Wang Muzhi pointed at Fan Jingliang sympathetically, "I had dinner with His Majesty at Quanfeng Restaurant earlier, and then my cousin was there, and he saw me, so it was not easy to reveal His Majesty's identity at that time, I just said that I took my nephew out for a stroll..."

"Then, when my cousin heard what I said, he teased His Majesty and asked His Majesty to call him uncle too."

Fan Jingliang, who kept kowtowing at the side, felt green in the guts of regret.

No wonder Yuan Jia spoke so strangely afterwards, and said that it would be better to eat more this meal, because he knew that it might be the last meal in his life.

It's just that he has to bear all the troubles he caused, for fear that the young man's anger will be transferred to his family and even Yuan Jia.

"It's just nonsense." The old man Wang blew his beard, "Who told you to take your majesty to the restaurant, your majesty is used to eating in the palace, what if you eat something dirty outside and cause discomfort? "

"It's the child who didn't think well." Wang Muzhi lowered his eyes and quickly admitted his mistake.

Mrs. Wang flitted over Wang Muzhi and Fan Jingliang, and felt that the two were more troublesome than the other, but Fan Jingliang...

Old Mrs. Wang sighed, and looked at Xie Xun apologetically, "Your Majesty, look at this..."

"I know what grandpa means. If you look at the seniority of ordinary people, I really have to call uncle."

Fan Jingliang's body trembled, but he didn't dare to raise his head, he just hastily expressed his position, "No, no, I don't dare, your majesty is the real dragon emperor, and the younger one is just a idle playboy, how dare I take your word for it?" Cousin."

Those who can be honored by today's emperor, except for the queen and the direct line of the Wang family, the rest of the people are taller than others.

Xie Xun glanced at him, "That's not what I said before, I remember you boasting that my hands are prettier than those of some girls—"

"No, no, no, it's a small nonsense." Fan Jingliang gritted his teeth, "If you are not relieved, how about chopping off the villain's hands to vent your anger?"

It is better to cut off one hand than to go to the execution ground with the whole family.

"What do I want your hand for?" Xie Xun glanced at him lightly, "Or do you think I am a tyrant who kills without distinction?"

Isn't it?

Thinking so, Fan Jingliang dared not say it.

"How could it be, Your Majesty is wise and mighty, I dare not think so..."

Xie Xun sneered, "Open your hands upward."

Fan Jingliang's heart tightened, and he stretched out his hands tremblingly with a pale face, "Your Majesty, please give this little one a good time, don't use a blunt knife."

In case one knife is not cut, a second knife has to be cut.

"You said that your hand was cocooned out by the bamboo stick, but I don't think that's the case."

"It's a bit exaggerated when the villain said it, but I was really whipped by a bamboo stick..." Although he was only willing to smoke once since he was a child, Fan Jingliang asked in fear: "This...is this an exaggeration? A little bit, it shouldn’t, it’s not bullying, right?”

"Your Majesty, please appease your anger." Old Master Wang cupped his hands at Xie Xun, "He does not know His Majesty's identity and offends His Majesty. I hope His Majesty will forgive him a bit or two on the old minister's face."

"Since you have spoken, Grandpa, I can pardon his death penalty." Xie Xun said lightly, "But the death penalty can be avoided, and the living penalty cannot be escaped. As for this punishment, it is better to use bamboo sticks—"

Xie Xun set his gaze on Fan Jingliang's hand, and was about to continue speaking, when the voice of a servant from the palace came from outside.

"My lord, the people from the palace are here and are waiting in the front hall."

"Could it be that you came to pick up His Majesty?" Old Mrs. Wang asked in surprise, and then said to Wang Muzhi, "You help me over there to have a look."

A guilty conscience flashed across Wang Muzhi's face, "Father, it's better for me to ask, it's not convenient for you to walk..."

"People, people are coming—" Before the servant outside finished his sentence, several footsteps had already walked outside the door.

"Old Mrs. Wang, something is wrong, I have no time to wait, so I can only come to you directly—" the visitor walked into the inner room while talking, and then screamed and threw himself in front of Xie Xun and knelt down, "Your Majesty, It can be regarded as finding you."

The person who came was Liu Kang, the chief eunuch. He wiped away his hot tears and sobbed: "Fortunately, Your Majesty, you are fine. The little one was scared to death. You disappeared suddenly. You can't be found anywhere in the palace. The little one thought there was someone there. The assassin took His Majesty away."

"Assassin" Wang Muzhi: "..."

My life will die!

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