Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Hall of Trouble

Wang Sai's voice trembled, "Yes." ”

He picked up the pen and forcibly endured the shame outline, but today the four princes were too much, and the king frowned and his hands trembled and he couldn't put down the pen.

The fourth prince was getting up, turned his head to look at Wang Sai and said, "Qingyi, paint." ”

Wang Sai closed his eyes and knelt down and said, "Please ask the fourth prince to give me a death!" ”

As soon as he heard this, the fourth prince suddenly stopped his movements, looked at him and said coldly: "What did you say?" ”

"Ask the fourth prince to give me a death!"

The fourth prince left the woman's body and said, "You go out first." ”

The woman was stunned, and suddenly stopped doing it halfway, and the fourth prince looked at her coldly and scolded: "Tell you to get out!" ”

The woman rolled non-stop with her clothes, and the room was full of Wang Sai and the four princes, and the atmosphere was very tense.

The fourth prince squatted naked in front of him and pinched his chin and smiled: "Qingyi, you swept the interest of this king, what should I do?" ”

Wang Sai was a little nervous, and he responded, "No... Ignorance. ”

The fourth prince suddenly grabbed his hair, threw it on the bed and said, "Then use you to finish it!" ”

Wang Sai really didn't expect it to be like this, he struggled desperately, but after the fourth prince punched twice, he didn't move, and he was hit by a man for the first time.

His self-esteem as a man was destroyed by the four princes, and there was not even a scum left, and the clothes on his body were torn by the four princes, watching him kiss on himself, the king was disgusted, but he was powerless to stop it.

The fourth prince was happy, and he was carried to the bathtub like a rag, washed and sent back, and the kiss marks were everywhere on his face.

The king couldn't get out of bed in pain for the next three days, and the fourth prince came to see him, pinched his chin and warned: "Qingyi's body is very fond of this king, if you dare to disobey this king in the future... How about the king punish you in this way? ”

"Huh?" The fourth prince asked with a smile.

The king was godless in his eyes, like a puppet, and said: "Yes, the fourth prince, don't dare." ”

"Hmm....." The fourth prince smiled and pinched his chin and kissed it again.

There was no reaction from the king's sacrifice, but the tears were silent.

When Ji Yuzhe arrived at the Seven Princes' Mansion, the guards at the door stopped them from coming in.

After careful questioning, I learned that Yue Hualiang died on the Fanhe battlefield, and the Seven Princes were so sad that no one was allowed to see them, and the guards said that for the sake of the prince, it was better not to mention the Healer in front of him, so as not to make him sad.

Ji Yuzhe opened his mouth wide in shock, and suddenly his eyes were dark and fainted, the guards were frightened, Ji Yuyun hurriedly asked him to take the medicine and send it to Ji'an Hall.

After seeing Dr. Wang, Ji Yuyun also told Wang Ruosheng about the matter, he had no smile on his face, after all, he and Yu Hualiang were such good friends, and they were gone if they didn't.

He really wants to laugh at him now, what kind of medicine prescription do you want from him!

It took eight days for the news to reach the Yue Family Painting Club and the Qionglin Painting Club, and Yue Ming didn't pass in one breath, he was just such a son!

Just say that it is gone, how can the two of them live, and the white-haired man sent the black-haired man to cry in the mourning hall.

"Son! Why did you go first! What do you want your father to do! ”

Ji Sheng supported him with tears on his face and said, "Master... My brother in the Heavenly Spirit doesn't want to see you like this. ”

"You give my son back!" Yue Ming suddenly went crazy and grabbed his collar and shook it vigorously.

Zhou Yibai saw it and hurriedly came over and pulled the two apart and said, "The older painter, calm down!" ”

Yue Ming pointed at him and yelled, "If it weren't for you! It should be my son who should be an official in the court! How could he follow the Seventh Prince to the battlefield! ”

Meng Yongsheng will never forget the day when Yue Hualiang inserted the pen into the bandit's eyes to protect him, and he hasn't touched the pen since.

In this way, if you don't meet Ji Sheng, then Yue Hualiang's life may be smooth and prosperous.

Meng Yongsheng knelt on the ground and buckled his head three more times at Yue Hualiang's coffin, and choked up: "Senior brother... You can rest assured... I will take care of Master and Master for you for the rest of your life. ”

Mrs. Yu came out angrily, her eyes were already swollen from crying, and she seemed to be more than ten years old in an instant, and she didn't know where she got the strength, so she lifted the vase and threw it away beside Ji Sheng.

With a bang, fragments flew everywhere, and one of them actually flew to his face and cut a wound, Zhou Yibai saw it and quickly dragged him up.

But Ke Sheng couldn't get up alive or dead, and kept kneeling in front of the spirit, and Mrs. Yue dragged Yue Ming and cried: "I told you a long time ago!" He's a dead star! I told you to send him to the healing house a long time ago! You don't listen! ”

"Madame! That's a good painting! He's the one who stops you! ”

When these words were spoken, everyone knew in their hearts, and Mrs. Yue sobbed: "What kind of sin has my son created!" ”

Ji Sheng lowered his head and pleaded slowly: "I beg Master, Master.... The iniquent was allowed to keep a vigil for seven days. ”

"The better the painting!" Chang Zihao rushed in and looked at his coffin in the mourning hall and was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect that Yue Hualiang, who had always been an example and goal, would die.

Obviously he hasn't lost yet! How can Yue Hualiang die first! Chang Zihao was so emotional that he wanted to go up to lift the coffin of Yuliang, and his two brothers hurriedly went up and held him down: "Zihao! What are you doing here! ”

"Big brother! Second brother! Don't stop me! The more you paint, you won't die! ”

"Dead! Thousands of cliffs, broken bones. ”

Ye Fang followed behind the Seventh Prince, and as soon as the Seventh Prince, the room was quiet, and everyone hid their faces and sobbed in a low voice after saluting.

Who knew that the Seventh Prince looked at Yue Hualiang with a blank face and didn't say a word, and after staring at the coffin for a while, he turned around and left.

Everyone sighed that this prince was ruthless, no matter how he said that Yue Hualiang died because he followed him to the battlefield, but now he is like everything has happened.

Presumably, in just a few years, this prince has completely forgotten about Yue Hualiang.

Ji Yuzhe came late due to illness, he knelt with Ji Sheng, burned some paper money and said, "Brother Yue... You know I don't live long... How can you go before I do? Whatever... In a few years, let's cook wine and have fun. ”

"Brother!" Ji Yuyun looked at him with a serious face and said, "Don't say that..."

"Sir! Madam! Although Mocai is just a subordinate! But I've followed the young master since I was a child! Please let me keep a wake for the young master. Mocai's eyes swollen from crying and knelt on the ground.

Mrs. Yue cried loudly, Yue Ming nodded, and Mo Cai went over to salute those people, and knelt behind Yi Sheng, crying without a word.

Some people came one after another, and this scene was a fight with the Yuejia Painting Club, whether true or false, and for a while this small mourning hall was a little lively.

After burying Yue Hualiang's coffin, Yu Sheng knelt in front of Yue Hualiang's grave without saying a word, Zhou Yibai whispered beside him: "Qingli, don't be too sad, Yue Hualiang died because of the Seventh Prince, Yue Ming can't provoke the Seventh Prince, so I'll find you to be angry... You"

"Lord Zhou." Ji Sheng interrupted him and said, "Please be quiet in front of my brother's grave." ”

Zhou Yibai was angry that he was wronged, and he didn't let him help, since he wanted to kneel, Zhou Yibai also knelt down with a bang.

Ji Sheng blasted him and said: "Lord Zhou, this is my senior brother, it has nothing to do with you, Lord Zhou is busy with official business, let's go back." ”

Zhou Yibai said strongly: "The healer is a friend, and he should be given a vigilance." ”

Ji Sheng ignored him, since he wanted to kneel, let him kneel, he lowered his head and touched the bracelet on his hand, sighed and knelt upright.

It is estimated that Yue Hualiang didn't expect that although he had not been here for a long time and did not know many people, it was not just the sheng ink material that came to guard his spirit.

"Zihao, get up quickly." Chang Zihao's eldest brother persuaded beside him.

He pushed his brother's hand and said, "Big brother, I want to keep a vigil for my senior brother...."

His eldest brother tried to drag him, but was stopped by his second brother.

"It's a good thing that Zihao is affectionate and righteous, don't stop you and me.."

His two brothers had never seen this kid like this, and he must have really grown up.

"Brother." Ji Yuyun said beside him, "It's time to go back." ”

Ji Yuzhe knelt on the ground and looked at Yue Hualiang's grave and said, "You go back first, and I will also leave it for Brother Yue to guard the spirit." ”

"But, brother, your body is just a little better."

"He's right." Wang Ruosheng said behind him, he had something to delay, otherwise he would have come early, hearing that Wang Ruosheng was coming, Ji Yuzhe's heart suddenly warmed.

"Dr. Wang....."

Wang Ruosheng was worried about him: "Your illness is just right, you can't stay up like this, I will guard the spirit of the healer, and also guard it for you, he knows and hopes that you will go back and have a good rest." ”

Ji Yuzhe wanted to talk to Wang Ruosheng about a few words, but Ji Yuyun suddenly picked him up and said, "Brother, let's go back after listening to Dr. Wang." ”

"Nimbus .... You can go back, can you put me down. ”

"Brother, don't be reckless." Ji Yuyun ignored what he said, hugged him and walked back, Ji Yuzhe felt that his face was lost.

How old he is, he even let his younger brother carry him away.

Wang Ruosheng didn't expect that his words would help Ji Yuyun, he breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Yue Hualiang's tombstone, and had a lot of things to say to him.

Thinking about it this way, the more he can talk about it, the more Hualiang is alone, the most difficult to find a confidant in his life, the more Hualiang goes, where can Wang Ruosheng be willing to go.

In the middle of the night, the peach blossoms that Yu Hualiang had admired in the palace of the fourth prince now also bear a small peach half the size of a fist.

There was a slight fire under the tree, and the people under the tree were holding yellow paper and burning it one by one, when suddenly a black shadow fell gently behind him.

He didn't look back, he didn't panic, as if he was used to it, Ye Mo stood behind him and said, "Who burns the paper." ”

Ye Hao burned one by one and slowly spoke: "Healer." ”

"Is he gracious to you?" Ye Mo asked again.

Ye Hao replied: "No." ”

He was the guard specially cultivated by the emperor to protect the princes, and he should not have so many extra emotions, except for the death of his former master, the second prince, he felt pain, and he had no feelings for others.

I don't know, but I know that when Yue Hualiang died, that familiar pain came again.

Ye Mo hadn't spoken to him, and flew away lightly.

It is estimated that Yue Hualiang never dreamed that so many people would think of him when he left.

But when people were sad and crying for him, he was holding the old hen that Aliu stewed for him and eating Zhengxiang.