Chapter 17: The Punishment of the Son {1}

in the lobby.

The prince sat on the chair, watching the princess busy and busy, personally busy for him and his baby daughter, and showed a satisfied smile.

remembered that yesterday, when he discussed border defense matters with the emperor in the imperial study, several concubines dug up their hearts, thinking of various ways to please him, one time the queen sent bird's nest soup, and one time Yi Guifei sent ginseng soup. ”

The emperor looked at a table of food and was bored: "Let you see the smile, I originally thought that the imperial study was a quiet place, hiding here can be quiet, who knew that the wind and jealousy were coming here"

The prince frolicked: "Your Majesty, the ministers are very envious of the emperor's enjoyment of the blessings of the Qi people. ”

The emperor glared: "Then reward a few more beauties to be concubines for you, so that you can also enjoy the blessings of Qi people, lest you complain that I didn't take care of you" casually pushed the bird's nest soup on the table in front of him: "Eat." ”

The prince immediately said to forgiveness: "Come on, the emperor, spare me!" You'd better let me lead the troops to the border to clean my ears. Those beauties are still kept for the emperor to enjoy. ”

He immediately pushed the bird's nest soup to the emperor; "Your Majesty, this is made by the queen herself for you, I ate it greedily, and the queen will know about it in the future, don't you want to pick my skin and keep it for the emperor to enjoy slowly." ,

"Actually, I still envy you, I can enjoy the only love in the world, and I can't have dedication, I must be fraternity, this is the rule of the royal family, there is no way." The emperor sighed

At this time, the voice of the guards came from outside the imperial study: "Concubine Yun, just now the emperor decreed that when the emperor deals with state affairs, the harem master will not be allowed to send food to the imperial study." You'd better take these things away, right? ”

"The emperor is in charge of state affairs, and the concubines personally cook the pastries, and ask the guards to help present the concubines' intentions to the emperor", the guards twisted the food box and put it in, which made the imperial study quiet

The princess carefully served the lotus seed soup with white fungus and put it on the table. After a while, a bowl of porridge was also served in front of him, and his slender hand knocked on the table: "What are you thinking, so engrossed." Did the concubine not serve you well? ”

The prince's eyes kept staring at the food on the table, as if he was attracted by something, until the princess knocked on the table to call his wandering heart back.

The prince looked at the princess's delicious appearance: "Hehe" laughed: "This king's princess is the most virtuous, this king has a princess, Wei'er, this king feels that he is living the best life in heaven and earth, and yesterday the royal brother was still envious of such a happy life of this king." ”

The princess glanced at the prince with disgust: "I'm afraid the prince doesn't think like this." But envy the emperor's harem beauties are full? There are many children, right? ”

When it comes to the selfish princess, her mood is dull, she was silent for a while and sighed gloomily: "Lord, the concubine is incompetent, she can't give birth to a boy for you, pass on the incense, you still marry the concubine and have children, so that others don't have to say that I am a jealous wife." ”

"Hehehe, the princess's heartwarming appearance is so cute. This king likes it, this king is a military general, he likes a simple life, and it is enough to have a wife and a daughter! The prince looked at the princess's beautiful face flashing with loss, and his heart sank, the prince and princess were about to stammer, so he immediately leaned over and said meaningfully: "Princess, you can top ten princes on my Wei'er." This king likes Vere. ”

The princess was overjoyed, the depression on her face disappeared, she smiled and handed the porridge to him, he picked up the bowl, took a sip, and sighed with satisfaction: "The porridge made by the princess is the best delicacy in the world"

The princess squinted at him, and a coquettish sweet smile bloomed at the corner of her lips: "If the prince likes it, I will make porridge for you every day, I'm afraid you will get tired of eating it." ”

"Hehe, as long as it is made by the princess, this king will never have enough to eat."

"Poor mouth, and I'm not afraid that people will hear jokes."

"Who dares, this king talks to his own prince and princess, who dares to laugh, he is impatient." The prince rolled his eyes and looked around. The subordinates have long been far away, and they dare not destroy the happy atmosphere of the prince's family.

Everyone knows that the prince is stationed at the border with troops all the year round, and he has very little time to come back, as long as he goes home, he will circle around the princess and the county lord, and he is not allowed to get too close, destroying the atmosphere of their family reunion.

As long as the prince goes home, the princess will not do many things by herself, but by herself. Enjoying the family affection of harmony, there are fewer people in the palace than in other palaces, which is a beautiful talk in the royal family.

The heat of the white fungus lotus seed soup in the bowl slowly subsided. The princess looked back at Mama Zhao, who was standing not far away.

Mama Zhao immediately understood the princess's intentions, and immediately went to the county lord's bedroom to see if the county lord had washed up, and invited the county lord to come over for breakfast

When the prince and the princess were a little impatient, Mama Zhao led Xiaomei to pant slightly and rushed over: "Tell the prince and princess that last night the county lord did not return to the palace."

The prince lowered his eyes, collected the emotions in his eyes, coughed lightly, and immediately a secret guard flashed out and saluted respectfully: the prince whispered a few words to him, and the dark guard immediately disappeared.

Xiaomei stood behind Mama Zhao in fear, not daring to look up.

The princess's smile dispersed, her face was displeased, and she glanced at Xiaomei, who was trembling, "What's the matter:""

Xiaomei knelt on the ground and begged for mercy: "Princess, spare your life, the slave and maid should die, the county lord has something to do and did not report to the prince and princess, and he should be punished." "Just tell the prince and princess what happened during the day yesterday.

Xiaomei didn't dare to raise her head after saying goodbye, and she didn't dare to get up when she knelt there

Mama Zhao observed the princess's cloudy face and knew that the princess's good mood had disappeared. Her busy breakfast ended hastily in the morning. How would it be happy. She immediately urged sharply: "Go quickly, ask the prince to bring the county lord over for breakfast." ”

Xiaomei immediately saluted when she heard the sound, retreated, and went to move the rescuers.

Breakfast has been removed.

I waited for a long time

Shui Zhihan was wearing a black robe, with a belt of the same color around his waist, and a handsome face with distinct facial features and angular edges. The tall nose and the moderately thick red lips were tightly pursed at this time. Holding the sleeping county lord tightly in his arms, he walked in slowly.

What a handsome son, people admired.

Shui Zhihan flashed his black eyes, saluted respectfully to the princess and princess, and shouted: "Lord and princess." ”

He turned his eyes to the princess who asked him with his eyes, and said, "Princess, the county lord has fallen asleep and has not woken up. ”

As soon as the princess heard that "the county lord is asleep and hasn't woken up yet", her hands trembled involuntarily, her body was weak, and her body shook for a while, and the prince hurriedly reached out to support her.

The princess stabilized her mind, carrying a long skirt, and arrived before the voice arrived: "Call the imperial doctor, my son, don't scare the mother concubine" took the county lord and observed carefully, her little face was red, her breath was long, and she didn't know what she was talking about. She hurriedly stretched out her slender fingers and drew a thin line from her neck, revealing a stone, and the stone in her heart fell.

Turning sideways, with a cold face, he said angrily: "The county lord is delicate and expensive, weak and sickly, you are the husband of the county lord, you should serve the county lord well, you are good, too skinny, make the county lord angry and sick." Should it be punished, if the county lord has three long and two short, ten you are not enough to accompany the burial. ”

After the reprimand, he handed the county lord to Mama Zhao: "Mama Lao took the county lord to rest." ”

Mama Zhao took the county lord and bowed and saluted: "Lord and princess, please rest assured, the county lord is healthy, and the old slave will go to serve the county lord to rest." After speaking, he carefully picked up the county lord and sent him to the dormitory to rest

Shui Zhihan stood aside, bowed down and said, "What the princess taught is that Zhihan should be punished" stood with his hands down. Waiting for the prince's fate.

The princess listened to Shui Zhihan's words, her face was cold, and she turned around and rushed to the county lord's bedroom to see how the imperial doctor diagnosed.

In the lobby, the prince sat on the bench in the lobby, holding a ceramic teacup in his hand, holding the tea lid in his right hand and slowly filtering the tea leaves in the cup.

The subordinates were calm and far away, for fear of annoying the evil spirits and spreading fire on themselves.

The prince slowly blew the tea leaves in the teacup, and the tea was blown into ripples, and the tea leaves spread out in the cup with the ripples. His big rough hand holding the sword all the year round played with the teacup, the tea rippled in his hand, he tasted green tea, the fragrance of green tea quickly left between his lips and teeth, reminding him of the fragrance of crape myrtle. His eyes closed slightly, and his face became cold: "Are you guilty?" ”

Shui Zhihan didn't explain or justify: "Guilty." ”

The prince raised his eyebrows, "Can you take it?" ”

Shui Zhihan raised his head when he heard this, and unknown emotions flashed in his black eyes: "Shui Zhihan admits punishment." ”

The prince paused his teacup and opened his deep eyes, "That's good, don't say more." According to the family rules, the rod is punished with ninety sticks. Skimming his face and raising his chin slightly towards Fu Bo: "Take the family law"

Fu Bo's mouth moved, and in the end he didn't say anything, and led a few family members to get the family law.

Shui Zhihan took off his gray robe, handed it to Xiaomei, and climbed on the bench with long legs in a short shirt and shorts, quietly waiting for the stick to come down.

Each of the four sturdy men held a stick with a thick cup in his hand, and stood on two sides of the bench, waiting for the prince's order to carry out the family law.

Xiaomei pinched Shui Zhihan's clothes, tears flowed down, she understood that he knew that it would be difficult to get rid of responsibility today, if he was killed, he would ask her to help him put on his coat and cover his bloody body, so that his death would not be ugly. It turned out that there was also a clean and refreshing and gentle man who died, and a maid in the house put it on for him with his robe, and the family wrapped his body and carried him out.

Since then, people have not seen this Chen Gongzi. Some say he's dead,

No one saw the maid either, and some said she had been cleared out.

Xiaomei's tears of fear flowed more and more, she couldn't bear to refuse the entrustment of her son, she was afraid to see this tragic punishment, and quietly withdrew with tears.

"Prepare for execution." The magic sound of the afternoon sounded.

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