After being scum, the little widow was reborn

"Is this what His Majesty meant?"

"Ms. Hui, that's right." Yuzhi waited on Su Yue to put on her shoes, and the secret guard delivered Lu Ganjun's order. After hearing this, Su Yue curled her red lips and looked contemptuously, "It seems that he is not as capable as I thought. , I can't even guard a man, it makes His Majesty unhappy, and it is used to vent my anger for no reason, let's go and have a look."

The hand painted with Koudan was supported by the eunuch, and Su Yue walked out holding the handkerchief. On the way, she ordered Yuzhi to call for a few concubines, "Just the precious concubine, she has been favored by His Majesty recently."

"Yes." Precious concubine is the daughter of the crown prince and grand tutor, she is very good-looking and has a proud temper.When Yuzhi went to tell the precious concubine, other concubines were also there, and when they heard it was Su Yue's order, they all followed.The palace is boring, and it is good to have fun.

All the concubines came to the Qingyan Pavilion, Su Yue was sitting on the main seat, and the gold hairpin picked up by Jiang Rong was still on the table.

"The son of this criminal minister is lowly, he only does dirty things." Precious Concubine spoke bluntly, before entering the door, when someone heard the sarcasm, Jiang Rong clasped her hands and explained it again.

"I didn't steal it, I just picked it up." He didn't feel that he had done something wrong. He and Su Yue hated each other, and it was impossible for him to return the gold hairpin to her when he picked it up, and he didn't have any ambiguous thoughts. No matter how unbearable he is, he will not do such a thing.

"If you said it wasn't stolen, then it wasn't stolen. Who doesn't know that you have angered His Majesty. You can't even afford the cheapest charcoal in the house. I'm afraid you won't be able to eat in a few days. But you don't have to worry about starving to death." , there are so many sisters in the palace, one reward for you is enough for you to live for ten or eight years." The speaker was a merchant's daughter, and the family had no shortage of money. Hearing her remarks, everyone was shocked. laughed.

"Concubine Lan is right, everyone will guarantee that you will not starve to death." Seeing Jiang Rong's eyebrows lowered and her eyes pleasing to the eye, Su Yue was in a very happy mood, "It's just that I have a little eunuch here who said he saw you stealing the gold hairpin from the palace. The evidence is all there, Jiang Shijun, what else can you say."

"It's just a crime." At this point, how could he not know that this was Su Yue's intentional difficulty, and that Su Yue dared to fabricate so-called evidence to frame him must be Lu Ganjun's intention, but the more he understood, the more uncomfortable he felt.

He had to admit that he loved the wrong person, wanted to get away but couldn't, and was doomed to spend his whole life in the palace.Ingratiating Lu Ganjun might gain temporary stability, but he didn't want to.

"Oh, the matter is still sophistrying." The precious concubine approached and pointed at Jiang Rong, her beautiful face was full of gloating, "Young concubine, empress, according to my concubine, he stole this gold hairpin. The crime of stealing should be punished with twenty rods, and if it is the first time he commits a crime, then..."

"I'm here, I don't need you to make decisions for me." Su Yue hated others to go past her the most. Seeing this, Precious Concubine hid her voice obediently. Su Yue was very satisfied with her response to current affairs, and said quietly He said, "What Concubine Cai Precious just said is not bad, if the punishment is twenty, His Majesty will probably annoy me, so I will give you a small punishment and a big punishment, and the punishment will be halved."

"Your Majesty is kind."

"Your Majesty will not annoy Your Majesty. Who doesn't know that His Majesty loves Your Majesty the most, and once he ascends the throne, he can't wait to accept Your Majesty into the palace."

"That's right, unlike some people, like a piece of wood..."

Surrounded by chattering slanders, Jiang Rong felt a little numb. He didn't care too much. It is the instinct of most people to follow the trend. As for punishment, he didn't care too much. The palace has always eaten people without spit out bones. alright.

Tired of hearing everyone's compliments, Su Yue summoned two strong and strong bodyguards, "Be careful, you must hit him enough to let Jiang Shijun know his mistake, but not hurt anyone to make His Majesty feel distressed. As for how to fight, I'll leave it to you two."

The two guards looked at each other, looked at Jiang Rong and said coldly, "Jiang Shijun, please."

The bamboo board used for the stick was about the width of a palm. Jiang Rong leaned over on the bench, and the voices of the concubines began to be particularly ear-piercing. He seemed to be humiliated by someone stripping off his clothes. It brought unbearable pain, and Jiang Rong's face lost all color in an instant.He gritted his teeth and persisted, knowing in his heart that he couldn't let people see the joke for nothing, and everyone present made him bear a grudge.

Every strike is a torment, Jiang Rong didn't know when the fight was over, and Jiang Rong didn't know when the crowd dispersed. When he slowly regained consciousness, there was only Jiayin's low sobbing in his ears.

He moved slightly, and there was severe pain behind him, which made him gasp. Jiayin wiped his face quickly when he heard the sound, "Master is awake, the imperial doctor prescribed medicine, if you don't drink it, you will be cold."

"What medicine?" Jiang Rong took it, looking very weak, and drank it while asking.

"Mabosan." Jiayin almost shed tears when she thought of it, "The servants knew that they were uneasy and kind, and everyone only looked at the two guards with no strength, but they didn't know that they had tampered with the bamboo board, which was densely packed. The barbs are all stuck on the master now." She finally couldn't help crying, looking at Jiang Rong's blood-stained body, her heart ached.

"Don't cry, I'm fine, it's just some skin trauma." After all, it won't kill him, Jiang Rong pulled the corner of his mouth to comfort Jiayin, "I drank Mafeisan, do I want to take out the barb?"

"Yeah." Jiayin was still choked up, she hated that she was just a maid and couldn't do anything.

"Then take it." Jiang Rong took a deep breath, hoping that Mafeisan would be useful, perhaps, to make him pass out again.

The process of taking out the barbs is comparable to going through another punishment. Every time one is taken out, a piece of tender meat will be hooked off, and the freshly solidified blood will flow out again. Trembling, he resisted not saying a word, the sheets under his body were soaked in the cold winter, he wanted to ask countless times if he could not take it, and forced himself to swallow this sentence countless times.For the first time, the belief he had held in his mind was shaken, and he began to think that if he tried his best to please Lu Ganjun, would he not have to suffer this kind of pain at this time?

Perhaps the only thing that can offset the pain is extremely sweet memories. Jiang Rong searched all the sweet memories in his mind, and found that the sweetest was the pagoda cake made by his father when he was young. At that time, he was carefree and had a tall and silent father. Protected, but also loved by his gentle and kind father, he pestered his father to hug him and picked Sophora japonica flowers, and asked his father to make them for him to eat, but now he has nothing.

The cold reality will only make him hurt more, the pain in his body seems to be conscious, it is to torture him to death, to force him to death, he wishes to die, but he can't die.

Only two months into the palace, there have been so many accidents, Jiang Rong didn't know that he could spend a few months in the palace.

Finally, all the barbs were removed, and the wound was smeared with medicine. The cold ointment had a slight paralyzing effect. Jiang Rong was greedy for the hard-won relief, and fell into a drowsy sleep.

Of course, everything in the palace cannot be hidden from Lu Qianjun's ears. Su Yue misunderstood his meaning. He did have the idea of ​​making Su Yue difficult for Jiang Rong, but he had no intention of hurting anyone. Fortunately, ten battles are nothing. The executioner also had a sense of proportion, and the injury would not be serious.

After getting off to Lu Ganjun, he rushed to see Jiang Rong. When he entered the room, he was greeted with the smell of blood. The room was extremely cold. Jiang Rong lay on the bed and couldn't get dressed. Jiayin could only ask him to hug a few more Mrs. Tang to keep warm.

The wound behind him has been swollen and inflamed after a day. Jiang Rong had a headache after his fever went down last time. Jiayin was afraid that he would have a fever again, so he dared not slack off at all times. Jiang Rong, so Lu Ganjun walked in front of him, and Jiayin didn't pay attention.

But after playing ten boards, she couldn't get out of bed, and Jiang Rong was as weak as a woman in Lu Ganjun's eyes.

At this time, Jiayin finally discovered Lu Ganjun's existence, and hurriedly saluted, but Lu Ganjun waved her away.The quilt on his body is supported by two benches, one up and one down, so that Jiang Rong can cover the quilt without being stuck to the wound, but the heat preservation effect is not so good. He didn't fall asleep all night, and now the sun is rising , the temperature finally rose, and Jiang Rong felt a little drowsy, but he also vaguely heard Lu Ganjun coming.

Lu Ganjun fiddled with his exposed hand and stuffed it into the quilt. His wrist was so thin that he could hold two in one hand. Jiang Rong didn't want to talk to him, so Lu Ganjun didn't say anything, just sat for a while and left.

Not long after Lu Ganjun left, Jiayin paced around the room in confusion, and finally stomped after her.The Ministry of Internal Affairs is now deducting their expenses and not even sending them charcoal. If they can survive as usual, but Jiang Rong is seriously injured. Lying on the bed like this, if something gets cold, it will be troublesome.

So Jiang Rong woke up after sleeping, and felt that the room was very warm, the stove was burning hot, and it even made people feel a little hot. He was very happy to see the good news when he woke up, "Master, we have charcoal."

"Where did you come from?" Jiang Rong asked, propping up his body and moving slightly.

"Your Majesty gave it." Jiayin's interest remained undiminished, "Your Majesty came down once while the master was asleep, and the slaves went to ask His Majesty, and His Majesty sent someone to bring it, and there are a few new cotton coats."

"Hmm." Jiang Rong replied sullenly, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Master, as a servant, His Majesty treats you differently. If the master wants to fight, he may not be able to win..." Jiayin didn't insist that Jiang Rong fight for the queen's position, but who in the palace didn't look at the emperor's face and live, and put Lu Ganjun It's easy to live a good life, why bother to live a hard life that everyone can bully.

"Let's talk about it later." He doesn't have the mental strength and reason now, so he just muddle along.