"Huh? The princess Niangniang, her subordinate is called Wang Liang, and she has followed the prince since she was a child..."The strategist introduced himself complacently, eager to count the three generations of his ancestors.

"Do you know who is in charge of this palace?" Le Zhengyu's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at him.

Without waiting for the advisor to speak, she continued: "This is the palace, this maid is the person next to the princess, the prince is the prince of the palace, everyone in the palace has the responsibility to take care of the prince, since you are a minister, you can't even understand this rule, then the princess will teach you this time!" ”

"You see the wounds on this maid and her mother-in-law! Give me a beating as it is, let him feel what it hurts! Le Zhengyu stretched out his hand and pointed to the five people who followed beside him, and commanded.

Just when everyone couldn't react for a long time, the five people who followed Le Zhengyu knew very well in their hearts, and directly stepped forward to pull up the stunned strategist, pressed him on the ground, and began to whip.

The sound of whipping sounded in the hall, accompanied by the painful cries of the strategists, and everyone was stunned.

Where has this strategist suffered like this, he has been smart and alert since he was a child, and he is also quite valued by the prince, and he can be regarded as living for decades, and now because he punished a maid and a woman, he was punished by Le Zhengyu and a woman, which made him feel angry.

Obviously, the pain in his body has made him forget that no matter how capable he is, he is only the identity of a subordinate in the palace, and the condescending woman standing in front of him, no matter how weak she is, is also the fact that she is his master.

"Princess, why did you whip your subordinates? Where did the subordinates do something wrong, didn't they punish a maid! She was already a cheap life, and now she has lost her son, she deserves to die! You can't abuse lynching like this, if you want to punish you, you have to wait for the prince to come back, and your subordinates will definitely ask the prince for justice. ”

Wang Liang, who was beaten on the ground, asked everyone's ears one after another, and beads of sweat dripping from his white forehead.

I thought that the princess would show mercy when she heard the name of the prince, or directly let people stop, and didn't dare to fight again.

When Le Zhengyu heard this, he didn't laugh angrily, and his lips opened lightly: "Keep beating me!" ”

The secret guards don't care whether they fight to death or not, anyway, when they go out this time, they have decided that the princess is the master, a teacher for one day and a father for life, how can they not listen to what the father said!

The sound of skin opening flesh resounded in the eardrums of everyone present, and everyone looked at each other, not daring to plead.

The advisor also stopped cursing from the beginning, although he didn't have the strength to speak again, but the monstrous hatred in his eyes, and all kinds of unwillingness, could not be faked.

Seeing that the injuries on his body were worse than the pothos, and the blood almost stained the ground under him, Le Zhengyu stretched out his hand to stop the whipping, and the secret guards did not drag the mud and water, and immediately stopped their hands, and then returned to Le Zhengyu to stand behind him in a neat manner.

If it weren't for the puddle of blood on the ground, it would make people suspect that the scene just now was heartbreaking, and it had nothing to do with the princess at all.

"The subordinates don't understand the rules, that's the master's not, each of you goes out, representing the face of the palace. The prince is merciful, as long as you don't make big mistakes, he will turn a blind eye, but I'm different! This princess is very small-minded, and she will repay it.

Since the prince did not take care of you well, as the mistress of this palace, this princess will not sit idly by. Le Zhengyu swept over the people present one by one, his face had long since lost the smile of the past, and he spoke solemnly.

"Now all of you present, tell me about the loss of the prince today, go and call Dr. Zhang to come over and show Luluo and the nurse how the injuries are?" Le Zhengyu sat in his seat, looking down at everyone from above.

What the? Give this maid a look at the disease, what about Wang Liang? This counselor is clearly wounded more than the servant!

The secret guard behind him responded, and after a while, he invited the doctor in the house, the doctor saw that the atmosphere was not right, and with the advice of the secret guard on the road, the old doctor gave Le Zhengyu a salute, and simply stepped over the dying strategist on the ground, and went straight to the maid with the medicine box.

In the Palace of Nourishing the Heart, Emperor Jimo on the throne of the high hall propped up on the table with one hand, looked at the bright yellow fold in his hand, and felt upset and irritable.

The little eunuch standing outside the door walked in gently, walked to the side of Grandpa De who was standing aside, whispered a few words in Grandpa De's ear, and Grandpa De waved at him and let him retreat.

"Your Majesty, the concubine outside the door asks to see you!" Father-in-law De stepped forward, and a flattering smile filled a chubby old face.

"Concubine? What did she come to do, let her in. Emperor Jimo put down the fold in his hand, pinched his sore eyebrows, and spoke.

"Concubine Niangniang, the emperor let you in!" Father-in-law De smiled as usual and made a gesture of please.

Zhu Guifei walked into the hall with light steps, and bowed to the emperor on the seat: "Your Majesty, the concubines have seen the emperor, and I heard that the emperor has recently been in the Heart Cultivation Hall until late at night, day and day, the emperor should be careful of the dragon body." ”

Then Zhu Guifei got up, put a bowl of ginseng soup in her hand on the side of the imperial case, and went around behind Emperor Jimo, her soft and boneless hands gently rubbed the corners of Emperor Jimo's forehead, so that Emperor Jimo on the seat was very useful, and slowly closed her eyes and enjoyed it.

"Your Majesty, you have been in a bad mood recently, is it because there is something tricky in the court?" Zhu Guifei pondered and spoke.

The emperor who closed his eyes and recuperated didn't seem to hear what Zhu Guifei said, but his face was tired and silent.

"Your Majesty, the concubines feel that our palace is still too deserted, and now that the tenth princess is a year older, she will not dare to mess with the emperor anymore. The concubine heard today that the princess had cured Bai Xiaogongzi's illness in the Bai Mansion and had returned to the house.

The concubine was very curious, how did the princess heal the child, and wanted to invite the princess to sit with the concubine, so that she could learn some calming methods from the princess to treat headaches, the emperor, you said it was okay? Zhu Guifei spoke softly again.

The emperor opened his slightly closed eyes and said, "Since she has been cured, she must be tired, so why bother her." ”

"Your Majesty, aren't the concubines for the emperor? It's not good for the emperor to ask the princess directly, then only the concubine will be the villain.

What's more, the emperor has had frequent headaches recently, and the concubines also want to ask the princess for some prescriptions for treating headaches, so that the emperor can manage state affairs with peace of mind! Zhu Guifei opened her mouth with disgust, and the strength in her hand unconsciously became a little heavier.

"Isn't there a imperial doctor in the palace? Why bother to mobilize people to go outside to seek medical treatment? Emperor Jimo seemed to speak impatiently.

"Your Majesty, those imperial doctors in the palace, which prescription is not 'not seeking merit but seeking no fault', when will they cure the emperor's headache!" Zhu Guifei seemed to be iron-hearted and said.

"Alright, go with you! I still have some pieces to watch, so let's go back first! Emperor Jimo waved his hand.

"Yes, the concubine retreated first, and the emperor should take care of the dragon body!" Zhu Guifei bowed slightly, and then withdrew.

The sky has cleared, the eyes are full of dazzling snow white, the silver-covered palace seems to be silent at the moment, Le Zhengyu in the room is sitting on a chair, his fingers are rhythmically tapping on the tabletop, and on the side is the maid's newly changed hot tea, which is steaming away in the mist.

"When did the prince leave?" Le Zhengyu seemed to speak inadvertently.

"Back to the princess, it was last night. Last night, the prince left Beijing overnight, and it seemed that something had happened, and he only told his subordinates to inform the princess, but he did not explain what happened! The dark guard standing next to him spoke.

"Isn't there any news yet?" Le Zhengyu spoke again, but he asked the housekeeper in the hall.

"Niangniang, there is no news about the people we sent out, and now people have been sent to guard all exits in Beijing, and the person who hijacked the son of the world will not escape even if he has wings!" The old butler said respectfully.

"Princess, what should we do now? Do you want to sit back and wait for death? Zhang Zhong, the advisor standing below, spoke.

"Wait!" Le Zhengyu's expression remained unchanged, and he only said one word.

At this moment, a little maid ran in and hurriedly spoke: "Princess Niangniang, someone is in the palace." ”

Le Zhengyu flashed the corners of his mouth with a sneer, walked slowly to His Highness, and said to everyone: "Don't wait now, the person who is waiting has come to the door." ”