Li Yong left with the cavalry troops overnight, and Li Zhongyi walked slowly to the back tent door with his hands behind his back.

Li Zhongyi waved his hand to stop the guard's salute, and casually lifted the curtain of the tent, "Smack!" I saw Ye Xiaolan shaking her hand and slapping Han Xianglan loudly.

Han Xianglan covered her hot cheeks, and instead of crying, she sneered: "That's right, I'm incompetent, I haven't given birth to a prince so far, so I can only live in the palace." But no matter how lowly I am, I am also a holy woman today, how can I allow you to beat and scold at will? ”

Li Zhongyi knew very well in his heart that Han Xianglan and Ye Xiaolan had always been at odds. However, it was the first time that it had been beaten to the extent of beating people.

"Hmph, forget it if you curse me, my family's family is not as noble as your Han family anyway, but if you curse my son, how can I tolerate you?" Ye Xiaolan was furious and wanted to wave her hand to hit Han Xianglan again.

Han Xianglan is good at convincing people with her mouth, and she is proficient in poetry and songs, but when it comes to being rude, she is far inferior to Ye Xiaolan.

Although Ye Xiaolan is also a famous lady, the heritage of the Ye family in Youzhou is far less profound than that of the Han family in Youzhou.

At the beginning, Ye Xiaolan's father, Ye Mingzhen, was dismissed because he offended Shangguan, and when he was unlucky, the Ye family was even poor to the extent of scattering all the domestic servants.

During that time, Ye Xiaolan, who was young, learned to cook on the fire, and chop wood for laundry.

After Ye Mingzhen completely turned over, Ye Xiaolan lived a life of slaves and maids again. However, the physical foundation that Ye Xiaolan tempered when she was poor is much stronger than Han Xianglan, who does not touch the spring water with her five fingers.

Since Ye Xiaolan gave birth to a badger, Han Xianglan has never won a fight. Do it, let alone mention, the three Han Xianglan together are not Ye Xiaolan's opponents.

As the saying goes, three women in one play!

Li Zhongyi, who was standing at the door of the inner tent, originally didn't want to deal with the bad things between women. After all, it is difficult for a Qing official to cut off family affairs.

However, they are all noble palace concubines, but they fight like shrews in the market, which is really unusual, so he can't stand it at all.

"Cough, cough......" Li Zhongyi stood in front of the tent door with a cold face, coughed lightly twice, and reminded the cockfighting women very "gently" that your man is not dead yet.

"Ah, Your Majesty...... Minister...... The concubine knocked on the emperor and ......, "Ye Xiaolan, who beat someone, after all, was the first to lose, and her heart was empty, so she made a mistake in a panic and fell to the ground."

Li Zhongyi has never liked to be a slut's bowing ceremony, but Ye Xiaolan made a big mistake at this juncture.

"The concubines visit the emperor, and the emperor is blessed." After a brief shock, Han Xianglan immediately regained her composure, squatted down, and bowed down.

With the help of the bright lights, Li Zhongyi could see very clearly that on Han Xianglan's snow-white and delicate face, the three finger prints that had turned purple were particularly shocking.

"I'm not dead yet, are you going to turn the sky upside down?" Li Zhongyi's face was calm and unwavering, and he couldn't see any tendency to be angry.

However, Li Zhongyi's questioning was a sword-sealing argument.

Nima, the man in charge of the house is not dead yet, you dare to fight and make a big fuss, what do you want to do?

"You go and get the family law." Li Zhongyi raised his chin and pursed his lips at Han Xianglan.

Han Xianglan never dreamed that the man didn't ask what was going on, and directly ordered her to get the family law. Her handsome little face was suddenly frightened without the slightest blood, her legs were weak and she wanted to kneel down and beg for mercy, but she didn't dare to kneel.

The family method of the old Li family is a rattan soaked in oil, and this rattan cannot kill people. However, those who have tasted it, including Li Cuixuan, without exception, have to lie on the bed to sleep, and they can't get out of bed for several days.

Han Xianglan knows a man's temper very well, and she doesn't beg for mercy, at most she will hurt for half a month. If so, kneel down and beg for mercy, then the punishment will be increased.

Under Li Zhongyi's forced gaze, Han Xianglan trembled and brought the "family law" and held it in front of Li Zhongyi with both hands.

"You two took off your culottes and knelt on the couch!" Li Zhongyi played with the "family law" in his hand and gave an order coldly.

Han Xianglan was obviously scared to death, but she didn't dare to disobey the man's order, and knelt on the couch tremblingly.

Ye Xiaolan was already trembling with fright, but she gritted her teeth, didn't dare to beg for mercy, obediently moved to the couch, and knelt side by side with Han Xianglan.

"Smack!" Li Zhongyi waved the family method in his hand and slapped it heavily on Han Xianglan's buttocks.

"Oops, it hurts to death......" Han Xianglan trembled in pain, and couldn't help but burst into tears.

"Do you know why I hit you first?" Li Zhongyi asked Han Xianglan coldly.

"Zizi ......" Han Xianglan inhaled in pain, and the hot pain on her buttocks was like a cool and fierce medicine that refreshed her mind, completely waking her up.

At this moment, Han Xianglan's heart was suddenly clear, the man understood everything, and he would definitely not be able to hide it.

"Slave...... Slave concubines should not be cheap, talking about badgers, and slave concubines no longer dare. After all, Han Xianglan is very clever, even if her legs tremble in pain, she still clearly confesses the fact that her big mouth is causing trouble.

"Smack!" The family method in Li Zhongyi's hand slapped Ye Xiaolan's buttocks viciously.

"Mom......" The cracking pain of the spine made Ye Xiaolan's soul scatter and collapsed in an instant.

"Do you know why it's so heavy?" Li Zhongyi asked Ye Xiaolan lightly.

"Ahh......hh Slave concubines shouldn't ...... You shouldn't have hit someone, you really damn it. Ye Xiaolan inhaled again and again, trembling in pain, fortunately, she didn't hurt her brain, but she also knew the priority.

Very good, since the two women both know what they are doing wrong, Li Zhongyi also saves a lot of useless tongues.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

"Bang Bang ......"

The punishment rattan representing justice was chopped down hard, Han Xianglan's buttocks were hit five times, Ye Xiaolan's buttocks were beaten ten times, and the second daughter was beaten so much that she cried her father and called her mother, and her face was discolored, so miserable!

“…… Nine...... Ten ......"

Maybe it hurt too much, maybe it was the heart of comparison that couldn't be resolved, Ye Xiaolan was beaten five times, and Han Xianglan actually counted them all for her.

"Hmph, if you dare to have a next time, you will be whipped fifty lashes per person."

Orders and prohibitions, never false words and intimidation, has always been Li Zhongyi's inherent style!

"Come on, spread my words, the Han family will stay in bed, and the Ye family will go back to recuperate."

With Li Zhongyi's order, the palace maids who had been guarding outside the tent hurriedly ran in.

Everyone rushed up, tidied up Ye Xiaolan's dress, and carried her back to her small tent.

On Ye Xiaolan's buttocks, those terrifying whip marks are invisible to the blind. However, everyone bit their pink lips and pretended not to see it.

According to their respective division of labor, the palace maids can do whatever they want, and no one dares to talk too much, unless she doesn't have a head.

After everything was cleaned up, Han Xianglan, who had finished bathing, lowered her head and limped to Li Zhongyi's side.

"Slave concubine, nourish ...... The slave concubine visited the emperor, and the emperor was blessed. ”

When squatting down, Han Xianglan gasped in pain, and dense beads of cold sweat flowed down her forehead to her pink cheeks.

Han Xianglan, who was born in a high-ranking family, has always lived a life of fine clothes and food, and has suffered so much before?

"Come to me." Li Zhongyi hooked his fingers, called Han Xianglan to his side, and ordered her to lie on the couch.

After Han Xianglan was lying down, Li Zhongyi lightly peeled off her culottes, took out the trauma medicine that had been prepared a long time ago, and evenly applied it to the affected area on her buttocks.

"You are a smart and polite person, but you deliberately provoked the Ye family to be rude, obviously, you want to borrow my hand to make the Ye family plant a big heel and suffer a lot. Hmph, his heart is really dampenable. Li Zhongyi smeared the medicine while analyzing Han Xianglan's intentions.

Han Xianglan's sinister intentions were like peeling off a cocoon, and they were cut into pieces.

"Your Majesty, the slave concubine ......" Han Xianglan was so frightened that she couldn't possess her body, and subconsciously wanted to justify her grievances.

"I didn't punish you severely, not because you were smart enough to deceive my eyes. Rather, you have never given birth to a prince for me, so you have lost your biggest reliance, and you are not less bullied on weekdays, right? ”

Li Zhongyi's thoughtful words accurately touched Han Xianglan's heartstrings and touched her greatest pain.

"Woo woo woo ......" Han Xianglan lay on the couch, forgetting the spicy pain on her buttocks, crying darkly, heartbreaking.

"Alas, men don't flick their tears when they have tears, but they haven't reached the sad place, so why shouldn't women be like this? Cry, cry, when you've cried enough, I'll teach you how to have a son......"

Unexpectedly, Han Xianglan actually stopped crying halfway, got up hard, threw herself into Li Zhongyi's arms, and begged bitterly: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, I beg you, teach the concubine how to have a son......

"Yo, it doesn't hurt in your hips?" Li Zhongyi deliberately teased her, and the meaning of ridicule was very strong.

Han Xianglan was obviously sweating in pain, but she gritted her teeth and stiffened up, she hugged the man's neck tightly, and said in a trembling voice: "It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt." ”

"Hehe, if you don't have loose clothes, how can you teach you to have a son?" Li Zhongyi's reminder was just right, and Han Xianglan whispered shyly, "Slave...... Slave...... It hurts so much...... Guanyin ......"

Li Zhongyi was originally a world-famous doctor, even if he was not a famous doctor in obstetrics and gynecology, his knowledge of easy pregnancy far exceeded that of anyone of his time.

Today, Li Zhongyi's six sons and four daughters have fully proved his fertility. The royal family has many children, and this is definitely not a random coincidence, but a scientific result that should be after calculating the menstrual period, diet structure, and fertile posture.

It is not difficult to get your woman pregnant, but it is difficult to give birth to a son accurately.

No matter how powerful Li Zhongyi is, in the absence of B-ultrasound, he can't tell whether a woman is pregnant with a boy or a girl in her belly.

Since it is not clear, then there is only one way to go, let Han Xianglan, a lot of waiters, go.