Yu Wenhao soothed: "Don't howl, when you come to your father, if he hears you howl all the time, he will say that you are a coward." ”

King Qi was so painful that he couldn't speak, and he dragged his feet with a snort, and finally couldn't stand it anymore, and said, "Brother, you can carry me." ”

"Your wound is in front of you, won't it hurt more when I carry you?" Yu Wenhao was also worried when he saw him like this, why couldn't he bear the pain so much?

I think Lao Yuan entered the palace with an injury, but he survived like this, and Lao Qi is not as good as a girl.

"I'd rather have a diaphragm than tear it like this." King Qi stopped, waved his hand weakly, his face was completely white, and even his lips were bloodless.

Yu Wenhao had to carry him, and when he carried it, King Qi shouted again.

Yu Wenhao asked, "Can it work?" ”

King Qi looked back at Father-in-law Mu Ru with difficulty, and his face was crying, "It's better for you to carry me away." ”

Mu Ru's father-in-law had already asked the palace people who had left the palace to pass the decree, and Imperial Doctor Cao replied that the injury was not so serious, and the chest was fine, but the abdominal wound was deeper.

Therefore, seeing King Qi like this, Father-in-law Mu Ru couldn't help but ask worriedly, "Did the imperial doctor not check it clearly?" Will it hurt the internal organs? ”

King Qi took a breath, "It didn't hurt the internal organs." ”

Seeing him like this, it was really difficult for Mu Ru's father-in-law to hold him in, so he said, "Okay, then let's carry it away." ”

There is no shoulder, no stretcher, and when you carry it, you are carrying your shoulders and legs, your head is sinking, and you have to hold the lantern handle in your mouth.

However, it's better than going on your own.

King Qi looked at the dark sky, and the light of the lights was not enough to illuminate the night in the palace.

He just felt like he was in a different world.

I don't know why it's like this.

It's still hard to feel like I'm feeling sick.

Especially thinking of the injury she fell in the end, she had to go to the palace to complain first.

"Lord Wang, you go slowly, the old slave is a little out of his legs." Father-in-law Mu Ru is responsible for lifting his shoulders, and King Qi's head has been hitting his crotch, not walking fast, not walking slowly.

Yu Wenhao stopped and said, "No, it's more tiring to walk like this, Lao Qi, you bear with it, I'll carry you." ”

After he finished speaking, he directly pushed King Qi up, supported his butt with one hand, supported his mid-waist with the other, and used light skills under his feet to fly away.

In this way, I ran all the way to the imperial study, and just when Emperor Ming Yuan came out to relax his muscles, I saw him holding King Qi here.

He hurriedly wanted to put down the King of Qi salute, and Emperor Ming Yuan glanced at him lightly, "Just kneel like this, hold him, and don't let it go without my will." ”

Yu Wenhao's hands were so tired that he thought he could finally put it down, but he didn't know that his father would make it difficult this time, and he didn't dare to disobey!

He had to kneel down with trembling legs, and continued to support King Qi with both hands.

For King Qi to balance, his hands cannot move and must remain in a fixed posture.

But how tiring is it to kneel and lift?

King Qi, who was lifted on his head, had to hang down his feet and head because of abdominal pain, so as not to make his abdominal dantian exert force, and his feet hung down in front of Yu Wenhao, a little closer than his feet, it was two buttocks, almost all of which hung down to his forehead.

Yu Wenhao sighed in his heart, he suffered.

Emperor Ming Yuan walked around the courtyard, stretching his muscles, while Father-in-law Mu Ru followed behind, looking back at Yuwenhao and King Qi worriedly.

Yu Wenhao's hands were getting lower and lower, and his body was almost crushed.

The work of this cup of tea has passed.

The effort of this incense stick has passed.

He was directly half-lying on the ground, bowing his back, and using the strength of his head and back to support King Qi's body, but his hands were still in a supporting state and could not be put down.

He's already panting like a cow.

And King Qi also felt that the most difficult moment in his life was this moment, but he was so heartbroken by Chu Mingcui that he didn't care so much, and he just looked forward to this moment passing quickly.

Finally, Emperor Ming Yuan walked back to the stone steps and said lightly: "Come in!" ”

Yuwen Hao snapped forward and straightened up, his hands hung down, regardless of whether King Qi would fall down or not, anyway, his hands were completely unconscious, King Qi slid down with the trend, still pressing on his body, but it was finally much more comfortable.

After resting for a while, the two brothers helped each other and drooped their heads in.

After entering, Emperor Ming Yuan was already sitting on the dragon chair, slapped the table and said angrily: "Kneel!" ”

"Snap" knelt down on four legs.

Emperor Ming Yuan's eyes were stern, and he first became angry at Yu Wenhao, "It is rumored that you and Princess Qi have a secret communication song, what is going on?" ”

Yu Wenhao heard this, and saw that Mu Ru's father-in-law was sent outside to guard, so he knew that tonight was a father-son conversation, not a conversation between monarchs and ministers.

He said aggrievedly: "My son really doesn't have one." ”

King Qi also defended him, "Father, the fifth brother really doesn't have it." ”

"You still say?" Emperor Ming Yuan was furious, "This was said by your daughter-in-law, saying that this is your accusation." ”

King Qi was no longer shocked or sad, and defended: "Father, the son has never said such a thing. ”

Emperor Ming Yuan looked at the two of them and breathed a sigh of relief almost inaudibly.

Immediately, he said coldly: "Now you say that there is no more?" Why did you accuse your fifth brother so brutally today? ”

"Erchen really didn't." King Qi was stunned.

Emperor Ming Yuan didn't listen to him at all, and glanced at Yu Wenhao coldly, "When these words came out, others didn't believe it was groundless, if you are correct in everything, how can others frame you?" Are you guilty? ”

Yu Wenhao admitted that he was unlucky, "Erchen is guilty!" ”

"Pull it down, each of the ten boards, the king of Nian Qi is injured, and the king of Chu will suffer on his behalf!" Emperor Ming Yuan ordered.

King Qi looked at Yu Wenhao sympathetically and guiltily, he didn't dare to talk too much about this matter, he couldn't stand it.

Yu Wenhao really didn't expect to say a few words, so he went directly to the cane, and once again admitted his bad luck in his heart.

He was dragged down, and King Qi was also sent to the Winter Warm Pavilion to see his injuries.

Yu Wenhao's crackling twenty rods were quickly finished, and he was dragged back and thrown on his knees in the imperial study.

The main hall is closed.

The lights shone brightly, illuminating Yu Wenhao's face as white as King Qi's.

"Do you know why I hit you?" Emperor Ming Yuan's tone was much soothed.

"The son himself is not right." Yu Wenhao was a little angry, and he didn't give an explanation, so he hit directly.

"I beat you, I called your brother." Emperor Ming Yuan walked down, personally helped him up, looked at him and said solemnly: "No matter who said this, there will always be gossip to your brother's ears in the future, he doesn't care today, maybe people won't care if they say too much in the future, if you are beaten first, he owes you a few points in his heart, because he knows that this word was made up by Chu Mingcui at the beginning." ”

Yu Wenhao sighed, "Father, are you a bitter ploy?" ”

Emperor Ming Yuan said lightly: "Isn't it me who is bitter horizontally, isn't it painful?" ”

Yu Wenhao stretched out his hand and touched the back, "The guard's hand is light, and it doesn't hurt much." ”

Emperor Ming Yuan's tone was even more softened, "Well, go out and get another twenty." ”

Yu Wenhao's body shook violently, almost vomiting blood and falling to the ground, and asked in disbelief: "Father, are you serious?" ”

Emperor Ming Yuan said coldly: "If you don't want to get these twenty sticks, you can think of a way to happily get rid of Chu Mingcui without damaging Chu Shoufu's face, then these twenty sticks can be avoided." ”