Chapter 13: Weakness

"Alright." Watching the liquid medicine being absorbed, An Lan breathed a sigh of relief.

Chu Xingze was sweating profusely, his face was pale, and his whole body was as if he had been fished out of water.

An Lan sat down exhausted.

"We'll do it every once in a while." An Lan took a breath and stood up.

An Lan is not used to the smell of sweat on his body.

"You can clean it up too, I'll clean it up first." An Lan smelled his body in disgust.

Chu Xinghui's subordinates saw An Lan walk out, glanced at An Lan, and walked out of the hall.

The two passed by.

Chu Xinghui sat at the wooden table, slowly drinking tea to replenish the moisture in his body.

The subordinates were a little serious, and saluted Chu Xinghui, "The subordinates see the prince." ”

Chu Xinghui glanced at him, nodded, and looked cold: "Get up." ”

Then neither of them said a word.

Chu Xinghui was a little puzzled, rubbed his temples with his hands, and then looked at him: "What, do you want to report anything?" ”

The subordinate wanted to speak and stopped, and stepped back: "Subordinate, um...... The subordinates don't know whether to say it or not. ”

Chu Xinghui became a little impatient, and his expression turned cold: "If there is anything, report it, and there is no need to support it." ”

When did I have such an inkblot subordinate?

The subordinates thought about it carefully, they couldn't delay it any longer, it would only make the prince fall deeper and deeper, and finally he couldn't extricate himself, no matter what, he had to say it today.

In this case, some of the subordinates have also been blunt. The subordinates have been thinking about it for a long time these days, and finally they still feel that they must make it clear to the prince. "The subordinate hammered his chest and strengthened himself.

Chu Xinghui took the tea in his hand, and when he heard this, he put down the teacup in his hand, and slowly raised his head with a sharp expression.

"Go on." Chu Xinghui looked at his subordinates indifferently.

"The subordinate thinks ......" The subordinate was about to speak, but was interrupted.

"Knock knock." There was a knock on the door.

Chu Xinghui raised his hand and motioned to his subordinates to wait.

The subordinate also signaled that he had arrived, and stopped what he was about to continue.

It was a palace maid who walked in, carried a basket in her hand, squatted down and saluted, "Lord Wang." ”

"Well, get up." Chu Xinghui looked at her coldly and said.

"Lord, this is the pastry that Madame asked me to bring. She thought that you would like to eat these, so she asked the slave to bring them to the prince. The palace maid repeated An Lan's words in a fifteen-ten.

Chu Xinghui's indifferent face finally showed a smile, "Bring it up." Be careful. ”

Chu Xinghui's subordinates were on the side, observing the prince. Obviously, Chu Xinghui cherishes and cares about these pastries.

The palace maid carefully brought the basket, a plate of delicate pastries, delicate patterns, and perfect blending.

Chu Xinghui picked up one of them and put it in his mouth, closed his eyes and chewed slowly, tasting it carefully.

"Well, that's good." Chu Xinghui smiled, his expression was relaxed, and he praised his wife without hesitation.

The palace maid also responded with a smile on the side: "Yes, Madame has spent a lot of energy for this plate of pastries. ”

Only the subordinates did not say a word.

Look at someone there.

The palace maid retreated with interest: "Lord, since I have sent it, the slave will retreat." ”

Chu Xinghui's attention was always on this plate of pastries, and his face was full of warmth and relief.

The subordinate shouted softly.

Chu Xinghui shifted his attention at this time, but he was still a little absent-minded.

The subordinates went directly to the topic, "Lord Wang, what I want to tell you is about Madame." ”

Chu Xinghui sounded at this, looked at him, nodded, and motioned for him to continue.

"My subordinates think that the current power in the court should not be underestimated, and now we have to grit our teeth and break our nerves, so that we can not make mistakes and prevent the ministers of the court from grasping the handle." The subordinate said slowly.

Chu Xinghui thought for a while and nodded.

"But the only stumbling block, or weakness of yours, right now, is Madame." In the end, he said the words a little lightly, but he could still hear them clearly.

Chu Xinghui's eyes suddenly became a little fierce, and he kept staring at his subordinates.

"So I suggest that you knock Madame unconscious and send her away, or kill her directly." The subordinates spoke confidently and without any fear.

But even though it looks like this, I'm scared inside.

Chu Xinghui frowned, his fists clenched, his teeth clenched, his eyes full of anger, and he slammed the table with his fists.

He glared at his subordinates viciously, and the subordinates were so frightened that they hurriedly crouched down.

"Lord Wang, I know you will be angry, but I still have to make the current situation clear to you, and it is good to be vigilant and cautious." The subordinates hurriedly explained, but still insisted on their own point of view.

"I can't hurt my wife, no matter what way I do, I won't do that, as for the court's affairs, I don't want to involve her, and I don't need you to teach me the decisions I make." Chu Xinghui grinned and roared angrily.

"I don't need you to make my decision." Chu Xinghui said these words again emphatically.

"Someone." Chu Xinghui knocked on the table and called the guards standing outside the door in.

"Yes." The two guards immediately walked into the room and saluted.

"Pull him down and hit fifty boards." Chu Xinghui pointed to his subordinates who were kneeling beside him and punished him mercilessly.

"Yes." After saying that, the two guards were going to pull him.

The subordinate waved his hand, signaling that he still had something to say, "Wait a minute, I still have something to say." ”

"The subordinates are not begging for mercy, they just want to make the current situation clear. Don't be obsessed with a woman. "The subordinates don't feel that they have done anything wrong at all, and they have always insisted on their own opinions.

Chu Xinghui waved his hand and motioned to pull it down quickly.

The two guards dragged him down.

The room was instantly silent, and there was not a single sound.

Chu Xinghui rubbed his temples with his hands, but he also knew that this guard was also for his own good, so he said so, but after all, it was his wife, and she was also a person who could not give up, let alone leave behind.

He sat alone in his position and thought for a long time, for the government affairs of the court, for the affairs of Anlan, and for the ......

Now that the fight between you and me in the court is becoming more and more obvious, he must not leave a handle, otherwise he will suffer endlessly, even if he knows that without An Lan, he will go to a higher position, he will not leave a handle, and he will not be threatened by others, but unfortunately he can't bear to hurt her in the end......

"Chu Xinghui ~ Chu Xinghui ~ " An Lan was beside Chu Xinghui, patting him on the back, and Chu Xinghui was still distracted at this time.

"Uh...... Well? Anlan, when did you come? Chu Xinghui came to his senses.

"What's going on just now, why are you wandering?" An Lan was puzzled.