Emperor Yuanyou, who was leaning crookedly on the table, stared at the shaking bead curtain, and his face showed that he had never been tired. Yan Jieyu's grief and indignation accusations came intermittently outside the hall.

Mao Sheng stepped forward, "The attendant has been brought." ”

Emperor Yuanyou closed his eyes. The attendant who was passed into the temple knelt on the ground, his shoulders trembling uncontrollably, "The villain is guilty......

There are several hundred-year-old green pines in front of the hall, and the green pine leaves support a green shade in the eaves. The woman in full costume knelt in the shadows, her eyes red and swollen, and she was haggard. The guard looked at the woman with a headache, not knowing what to do.

"Mingyu and Yan's nephew? These two people can actually touch together, Lin'an is really too small. ”

Before and after the waiter presented the matter, Emperor Yuanyou raised his forehead and sighed, laughing is not crying, the Yan family is not worrying, and Yuan Lingjun does not let him worry, what will happen if two unconscious people get together? Problems that seem seemingly intractable have become much easier.

"How does His Majesty deal with Shaojun?" Shaojun is still so stubborn and domineering, which makes people worry about her.

Emperor Yuanyou is accustomed to this matter, if Yuan Lingjun doesn't cause trouble one day, he will feel that this female relationship is not like himself, and it is precisely because they are similar that they will be so indulgent.

"What to do with ......," Emperor Yuanyou hesitated, "is she a person who will repent when she hears what people say." Whip ...... first"

Even if the emperor didn't understand and be honest with his thoughts, Mao Sheng knew that doing so was more than just a punishment for the young monarch's mistakes. Mao Sheng nodded, if there was no reason to contain Shaojun, perhaps the best way to keep her was to recuperate from her injuries.

Yan Jieyu sued the fierce girl for murdering and injuring her nephew, but she didn't understand the reason for the incident at all, so she lost her mind because of maintaining family affection, and complained bitterly in front of the emperor with full anger, asking the emperor to make decisions for the Yan family. This is not a wise move. When Empress Xu heard the news, she was as calm and serious as ever on the surface, but her heart was extremely happy. I'm afraid that after today, Yan Jieyu will no longer be a threat to the princess. A woman with empty beauty and no brains, the emperor is attached to her, it is a fresh moment, and her nonsense and irrationality will sooner or later make the emperor feel tired. Yuan Lingjun easily helped the princess a great favor and snuffed out this possibility in advance.

Empress Xu arrived with brisk steps, and the Yan family was still crying, and there was no momentum to stop.

"Where is King Changshan?" Yan, who is good at crying, made Queen Xu feel upset, and turned her head to ask the attendant.

"Your Majesty has ordered someone to look for it."

Just when everyone was waiting anxiously, the palace people finally led a short girl in a gorgeous costume to appear.

Yuan Lingjun hadn't figured out what was going on, she had dinner with Hui Jun in the wine shop, and then Jing Zhaoyin's people came, and they were just eating jujube cakes and tea in the orchid room of the youngest daughter of Jing Zhaoyin's family, and in a blink of an eye, they were summoned to the palace.

"Bastard, don't come here yet!" Emperor Yuanyou's face was not good.

Yuan Lingjun took two steps forward and slowly stopped at the position next to Yan.

"Look at the person next to you, do you recognize her?"

Looking at the tear-stained woman, Yuan Lingjun shook her head, feeling inexplicable for a while, but soon she thought of what she was doing in the wine shop, "You are Yan Jieyu?" In the wine shop, your nephew will never forget me in his life, and you haven't seen me yet. Raise your head and get to know it. ”

Yan raised her head according to her words, no matter how stupid she was, she understood the meaning of the words, "You, you ......" Yan covered her sleeves and couldn't cry anymore. The person the nephew offended was actually the king of Changshan who everyone avoided like a snake and scorpion.

Yuan Lingjun said in a low voice: "As the favorite concubine of your father, you should show courage. How? Are you scared? ”

She was right, since she had already been bitterly told in front of the emperor, and it was a misunderstanding, the emperor would only accuse her of serving her favorites and being coquettish. Thinking that his nephew had suffered such an insult, but he was incoherent for fear of power, he was really embarrassed, and he couldn't help but straighten his back and his apricot eyes widen angrily.

Who doesn't have bigger eyes than whom? Yuan Lingjun smiled and glared back without showing weakness. Yan Jieyu knew that she was powerless to confront King Changshan, and she was aggrieved in her heart, and cried out "wow".

"Hugh is going to cry again, wipe away the tears."

After Yan Jieyu retreated with tears, Emperor Yuanyou called, "Where are the guards?" ”

"Yes." The guards have been summoned.

"From the beginning to the end, I have sent someone to find out, it is true that Changshan Wang Yuanling has committed murder and injury, and he has received thirty whips and canes, and the inner servant has taken the seven whips offered in the Buddha hall."

In the whispers of everyone, Emperor Yuanyou looked at Yan Jieyu, who was still wiping her tears, and said loudly: "Yan's——"

"You spoil your nephew too much, and you are not strict in teaching and reprimanding, so that his atmosphere is not right, and you will be punished for thinking about it behind closed doors, and you will not be allowed to leave the dormitory without an edict to lift the ban."

After Yan Jieyu fell to the ground to admit her guilt, she stepped aside in amazement. And Yuan Ling, who heard the announcement of her punishment, didn't have any expression, she was quietly waiting for the emperor's verdict on the fate of another person, and finally-

"As for the nephew of the Yan family......" Emperor Yuanyou smiled coldly, "He is so rude to the young master of the Zhenguo Princess's Mansion, and he dares to go to the palace to complain for such a dirty thing, in an attempt to deceive the saint and confuse right and wrong, his words and deeds are really hateful." The guards immediately went to the Yan Mansion to take people into the palace, and there were 100 sticks in front of the court to set an example. ”

"Majesty!" Seeing that the guards were ordered to leave the palace, Yan rushed to the court steps in a panic, and cried, "Your Majesty...... How can a hundred rods return intact, ask Your Majesty to be gracious, and spare the life of your concubine and nephew...... The concubine must be a good student and discipline, and will not let him do it again. ”

Emperor Yuanyou flicked his sleeves and was furious, "Shut up!" ”

Yan stopped crying and stared at the people who were hurrying over. The attendant had already brought out the torture instrument, and the attendant who went to the Buddha Hall also retrieved the seven-section golden whip.

Empress Xu's lips were tightly closed, and she quietly watched what was happening. Since he has the intention to get rid of the Yan family, he does not plan to be in it.

"It is natural to be punished for mistakes, let alone the emperor's children. The magistrate doesn't need to show mercy, just hit him hard. After speaking, Emperor Yuanyou lowered his eyes, as if he couldn't bear it.

Yuan Lingjun reluctantly lay down on the torture bench and said to the executive guards: "It is a big crime to resist the order and not obey the truth, use some strength." ”

The executive officer didn't know what he meant, whether it was a simple reminder, or not to go too far by knocking on the side, but the whip in his hand had already been raised high and slammed down.

The miserable screams followed one after another, floating over the purple platform, grabbing the hearts of everyone present.

The Yan family who watched the execution was sweating like rain, and his face was like ashes, just when Yan's nephew was detained in the palace and passed out after witnessing the tragic situation.

It was as if there was a frightening silence all around. The whip snapped crisply, and the voice of the punished man gradually lowered. The whipping stopped.

"Full?" Emperor Yuanyou asked.

"Back to His Majesty, a full thirty lashes, no more, no less."

"Good. It is rumored that he met the retinue and maid of King Changshan. ”

The garden path was crowded with people, and the footsteps were chaotic, intermingling with the low sobs of women.

Hearing the news that the lord was whipped with a cane, King Changshan's cronies and maids rushed to the palace from the annex, and they were beaten as painlessly as they did three years ago, and when they arrived at the palace, they learned that the thirty whips used full strength to beat the lively young monarch to the flesh. Seeing this, the female dependents felt that this scene was very miserable, and the whimpering sound of women wafted along the way. The autumn scenery is even more bleak and bleak.

The palace attendants retreated to the path one after another, and did not squint. The thick smell of blood spread around, men and women walked like flying, and the people on the cloth rack couldn't stop **.

The deep coat dragged to the ground, and a pair of blood-stained golden dragons flew from the floating skirt.

"Lord, doesn't it hurt?" Kunjiao asked with tears in her eyes.

The man lying on the shelf snorted twice, "Of course it hurts, but he beat me to death." ”

"I haven't entered Beijing for three years, and I was finally beaten up when I finally came back."

"This time it seems to be because of Yan Jieyu."

"God, no matter how much the Yan clan is pampered, he shouldn't offend King Changshan, otherwise it can be called 'Broken Intestine Grass'."

When the team was far away, everyone turned to look at each other and turned their heads to each other.

The attic is lit up with candles, the sparks and the clear light of the bright moon are sprinkled on the water, and the cicada singing hall is shrouded in the shadow of a swaying tree, showing teeth and claws, like ghosts, adding a bit of gloomy atmosphere to the late autumn night.

Yuan Lingjun opened his sleepy eyes and stared blankly at the woman in front of the couch. "Kunjiao, what's wrong?"

"The Lord has a nightmare." Kunjiao heard her whispers before deciding to wake her up.

Yuan Lingjun remembered that she had indeed had an extremely terrible nightmare, and she still had palpitations when she thought about it at this moment. She shook her head, trying to shake off the nightmare and fear that it had brought her.

"It's not just me who gets used to it, everyone is used to it, isn't it. What's so scary. ”

The maids held their breath, not surprised by Yuan Lingjun's words, according to the imperial doctor, the sequelae of the decoction that could not be broken was that they often had nightmares and strange dreams, and they were a little delirious.

Yuan Lingjun patted his forehead, still maintaining a lying position, and the pillow was already soaked. She took the silk towel under the pillow and wiped her face indiscriminately, sweat still rolling down.

"An old disease adds a new injury, and I am afraid that this disease cannot be cured."

"Why should the lord curse himself? As long as you take care of it, it will be cured sooner or later. Mama persuaded.

The maid changed her sweaty bedclothes and put on the mattress again, and Yuan Lingjun lay down again, and the wound on her buttocks hurt fiercely. The annex leans against the back mountain, there are many trees, and the birds and finches that inhabit the forest chirp non-stop at night.

"Is the wound still painful? Take a look at the concubines. Mama made a gesture to check her wound for tears.

Yuan Lingjun brushed away the old grandmother's hand irritably, "The birds outside are very noisy, you can let people beat them down...... Also, don't always want to look at my ass. ”

The birds seemed to be chirping more cheerfully, and from time to time there was the sound of whimpering wind in the woods.

"You all retreat, I need to recuperate from my injuries, and I will immediately resign and return to the feudal kingdom after I am completely healed."

"Didn't you say it, Lord Feng is buried, His Majesty is seriously ill again, and the princesses are going to serve in front of the palace, you just don't like it and come out to make a show, just come here to avoid suffering from flesh and skin." Mama said again.

Yuan Lingjun glared at her dissatisfied, "Mama can really see it." Is there a more embarrassing punishment than spanking someone? Let's hear it. ”

Mama was speechless, and the maids covered their mouths and laughed.

Yuan Lingjun knocked on the bed, "Hurry up and retreat, I'm going to sleep." ”

Then Mama led the maid down. It is estimated that everyone has walked away, and Yuan Lingjun poked his head out of the bed, "Kunjiao." ”

"Lord, Your Majesty has already come and given you medicine for your injuries, and the princess and several princesses have come to probe your injuries, but you have been in a coma." Kunjiao carried the burden of the book and spread it out in front of the couch to untie the dead knot.

Yuan Lingjun nodded, in fact, she still had a stomach full of questions, and she didn't know who to tell them. Yuan Lingjun looked at Kunjiao, Kunjiao and Jiuwan are loyal people, but they are not the object of confiding, and the others are not sincere, let alone show their hearts lightly.

Kunjiao has untied the dead knot, stacked the book that still exudes the fragrance of ink neatly in front of her, and placed a brand-new "Spring and Autumn Classic" on the leather surface.