Dream Hua Embers Records

Before a cup of rain, it was placed in Yan Qihao's hand with steam emitting from it, and the wafting scent of agarwood wafted in the room.

An Shuyu's eyes were a little blurred, four slender white fingers rested on the back of Yan Qihao's light brown hand, and his pink thumb nails gently scratched Yan Qihao's hypothenar.

Yan Qihao only felt a burst of heat in his heart, and quickly said, "I just came from Yin'er, and he told me about the emperor punishing him to go to the laundry yard, and that Mr. Dai beat him again later, but he refused to tell me. what's going on."

"I knew that if it wasn't for Yin'er, you wouldn't have come to see me." An Shuyu feigned anger.

Yan Qihao smiled awkwardly, "I just want to know what Yin'er has experienced in the past seven years. Yin'er refuses to tell. I can only ask you, but I can't ask the emperor. My own child refuses to talk to me. If I Isn’t it just a joke to ask outsiders?”

When An Shuyu heard that Yan Qihao didn't regard himself as an "outsider", he was secretly happy, and then sighed, "Oh, it's not because of the death of King Lu in battle."

"Oh?" Yan Qihao raised his eyebrows, a little surprised.

"At that time, you rushed forward like crazy, and the emperor seemed to have lost his soul. Yin'er's life was even more difficult. Everyone was spreading the story of him shooting willows back then, saying that if he hadn't violated the rules and shot Kang Ying to death first, As a result, you will not be blessed by the ancestors and cannot be in command, and King Lu will not go to the battlefield, let alone die in battle. The emperor has been covering up this matter for Yin'er before, but there are more and more rumors, and it can no longer be covered up. What's more, the emperor is not in the mood to help Yin'er cover up..." An Shuyu sighed, recalling the past.

Since the death of Lu Wang Yan Qixin, Yan Qicheng's temper has become more and more irritable and moody.In a few days, almost all the servants who served in the imperial study were punished with sticks, and Yan Yin was often reprimanded.An Shuyu saw that the situation was not right, and fearing that Yan Yin might make a mistake, he made up his own mind and asked Yan Yin to claim illness and hide for a few days to avoid the limelight.

One day, Yan Yin was sitting in the room drawing at his desk when suddenly Shu Ke rushed in, knelt down at Yan Yin's feet with a plop, and cried, "Little Sanlang, please save Xiao Luzi! He was beaten by the emperor." With eighty sticks, it looks like I'm dead!"

Yan Yin was startled, "Where are you playing? Take me there!"

Shu Ke said with a sad face, "It's over..."

"What about people? Are you still angry?"

"I still have a breath, but the boss said that the man is useless, and I don't plan to treat him."

"Hurry up and find someone to invite my master, and then lead me to have a look!"

"I've made my own decision, and I've sent Mr. Dai's order to invite Mr. Dai..." Shu Ke kowtowed as he said.

"You!? You are becoming more and more lawless!" Yan Yin stomped her foot, "I will settle accounts with you later, and take me there quickly."

"Okay!" Shu Ke got up neatly, and hurriedly changed Yan Yin's clothes.

"Why did you send Xiao Luzi to serve? Didn't they just enter the palace and are they still learning the rules?" Yan Yin asked.

"The rules are learned, and the palaces and courtyards haven't been assigned yet. Isn't it true that all the servants around the emperor have been punished? There is not enough manpower, so I transferred a few younger ones from their new batch. I thought that the younger the emperor would feel a little pity, even if he suffers, he would be less troubled. I didn't expect... In fact, Xiao Luzi is usually very smart, but he is timid. If you treat him kindly, he will do anything Yes, but if you get angry, his calf will turn, his whole body will tremble, and he can't do anything. It's also his bad luck, it is said that he has ruined the emperor's imperial approval.

"Is it a big stick or a small stick?" Yan Yin asked again.

"Of course it is a small stick. If he is so young, if it is a big stick, he will lose his breath before fifty sticks. Because the emperor ordered to hit eighty sticks, he didn't say that the stick is dead, and people can't be beaten to death, so the general manager I personally gave the order to use a small stick to save his life. Otherwise, if the emperor blames him, everyone will be unable to eat and walk around."

It was only at this time that Yan Yin really realized what it was like to accompany a king like a tiger.Yan Yin was a little scared, but felt that she had indirectly harmed Xiao Luzi by pretending to be sick by not serving Yan Qicheng, so she felt a little guilty, got dressed in a hurry, and rushed over.

When Yan Yin arrived, she saw that Dai Zihe had also arrived one step ahead, and she was instructing the servants one after another to boil hot water, grab medicine, and set up a charcoal fire...

"Master." Yan Yin approached Dai Zihe and called out in a low voice. The relationship between the two of them is not widely known, and Yan Yin was also afraid that too many rumors would be harmful to Dai Zihe, so she deliberately concealed it.

"Today Master taught you how to heal a stick injury, you stand here and watch carefully." Dai Zihe did not shy away from the crowd, but ordered in a deep voice with his usual tone.

"Yes." Yan Yin agreed while looking over.

I saw Xiao Luzi lying on a board, which was supported on two stools, with only a white cloth sheet under him, and a white cloth sheet covering his body, covering his head and face.The sheet was covered with blood, and the person was motionless, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.Between the two layers of cloth sheets, half of a small hand was exposed. The nail on the index finger had peeled off, and the fingertips were black and purple.Yan Yin has also been tortured with a cane. She knows that when people endure pain, they can't help but grab something with their fingers, and they often end up hurting their fingers.

Seeing that the preparations were almost done, Dai Zihe suddenly lifted off the white cloth covering Xiao Luzi's body, and presented that horrific little body naked in front of everyone.The buttocks were rotten and shapeless, like a pot of smashed flesh, the two thighs were swollen as thick as the waist, and the skin was bulging like it was about to be burst.Because of the sudden loss of cover on his body, Xiao Luzi's body twitched, and the gurgling blood, like a living thing, squirmed out of the mass of flesh and blood.

Yan Yin suddenly felt disgusted and wanted to vomit, and couldn't bear it anymore, pushed open the door and ran out, leaning on the wall, and vomited.

Yan Yin vomited out all the contents of her stomach before she felt more comfortable. She felt a little timid in her heart, and hesitated to enter the door.

"Come in!" Dai Zihe suddenly shouted in a low voice.

Yan Yin was startled, and quickly walked in, lowered her head, stood behind Dai Zihe, and called softly, "Master."

"If you still want to be my apprentice, you must stand here from beginning to end today. You are not allowed to take a step. If you leave half a step, you will never call me master! If you are afraid of dirt and blood, don't be a doctor!" Zihe's voice is not loud, but his tone is very severe.

Everyone in the room was so bluffed that they didn't dare to show their anger. Everyone knew that the emperor loved this little Sanlang the most. Except for the emperor, he had never seen anyone scold him like this. Even these days, the emperor often lost his temper with him. There is a sign of falling out of favor, but his biological father is Prince Heshuo, who is under one person and above ten thousand people, so he is not easy to offend, but this Lord Dai is not stingy, he simply doesn't want his head.

"Yes..." Yan Yin took half a step forward and replied softly.

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