Chapter Ninety-Five: Broken Arm
And let the crown prince supervise the country, and King Yan assisted, and the resentment of the people dissipated somewhat.
The old emperor Murong was used to doing some superficial work, and after committing his own edict, he hid in the Yonghe Hall for alchemy.
This throne is easily unwilling to give up.
Soon after the year, Yang Xinyun, the third lady of Chengenhou's Mansion, and Yue Muqi, the son of the Zhongshu Ling family, were about to get married.
The Imperial City of Yedu was shrouded in ice and snow, and there was not a single pedestrian on the street, all of them hid at home.
Shen Feiluan accompanied the old lady to drink hot porridge in Shouxi Hall before returning to Luan Xiuyuan.
Jiang Cai sat down, and Chunmian ran in: "Miss, something happened, Chengen Hou Shizi...... The son's hand was broken. ”
"What?"
That's impossible!
Chen Jinti has become his secret guard, the uprising of the displaced people in his previous life will not happen at all, how could Yang Tingyu break his arm?
"I heard that it was the Yin Sacrifice Wine Trustee who went to the Chengenhou Mansion to say that he wanted to marry his children and daughters with the Chengenhou Mansion, and the lady of the Yin Sacrifice Wine took Miss Yin to the door to see it, and the result was ...... As a result, I don't know what the prince said to Miss Yin, so angry that Miss Yin ran home crying, and ...... He hanged himself. was finally rescued, and Cheng Enhou pressed the prince to apologize......"
"The prince refused, he was injured by the Hou Ye, and today the prince met Miss Yin's brother on the street again, and the prince Yin was angry that the prince insulted his sister, and he fought again without saying a word, and somehow ...... And the prince's hand was wounded. ”
The specific situation, Chunmian is not very clear, but I just heard what people outside said.
Thinking of the emperor's marriage to Yang Xinyun and Zhongshu Ling, she immediately asked Sang Yu to arrange the carriage, and at least went to see it to rest assured.
At this time, the Chengenhou Mansion can be described as a chaotic army, and people are turning over on their backs.
Even Shen Feiluan has entered the mansion, but no one has reported it.
But she has turned around this Hou Mansion countless times since she was a child, and no one led her, and she quickly found the courtyard where Yang Tingyu lived.
The imperial physician and the folk doctors had already taken turns to diagnose and treat him, and without exception, his right hand had been abolished.
Pots of blood were brought out, including a severed arm wrapped in a white cloth.
How could it be...... Such?
"Yu'er, it doesn't matter if you break an arm, you will always be the son of the Chengenhou Mansion, no one can go past you, you open the door and let my mother take a good look at you, okay?"
"Brother, will you let the Imperial Doctor stop the bleeding for you? You're going to die, you're really going to die. ”
"It's all your fault!"
Wu cried so much that he punched Cheng Enhou's body: "It's all your fault, my son doesn't want to marry the girl of the Yin family, just don't marry, you have to force him, force him...... He was also wounded. If you hadn't injured him, how could he not even be able to beat that Yin Mengqi? It was you who beat and scolded him, so that outsiders felt that even if he was killed, it would be fine, and he dared to use a knife on the street, did he take you, the Chengenhou, in his eyes? ”
Cheng Enhou seemed to be ten years old overnight, and his strong back was bent.
was beaten back step by step by Wu's fist, which had no strength.
The eyes of the concubines outside the courtyard were full of calculations, especially those with sons, and the joy in their eyes was almost full.
"Go and bring the second son, let him cry, cry as badly as possible, and show his face in front of the Hou Ye."
The concubine who spoke didn't notice that the person next to her was actually Shen Feiluan.
"Smack!"
As soon as she finished ordering the maid, she received a heavy slap in the face, and the sound made the Wu family and the others at the door of the room turn their heads.
I heard her say coldly: "The son of the world is seriously injured, are you so happy?" Why don't you bring the second son over and cut off one of his hands? ”
Where did the concubine dare to reply, kneeling on the ground and trembling.
Such a villain, Shen Feiluan felt bored after taking a second look, so he strode towards Yang Xinyun.
"Master Hou and Mrs. are fine."
After a brief greeting, Wu's eyes flashed with hope: "Luan'er...... You persuade Yu'er, he likes you the most, you persuade him, at least ...... At least save his life! ”
The severed arm was amputated by the imperial doctor in the palace, and before he could stop the bleeding, a room of people was driven out by the crazy Yang Tingyu.
I always felt that Shen Feiluan was hanging on to her son's appetite, and Cheng Enhou, who looked down on her very much, also pursed her lips: "Second Miss Shen, even if the old man owes you once, help the old man persuade him!" ”
"Master Hou is serious."
Shen Feiluan had no intention of greeting them, and tapped the door twice: "Brother Tingyu, do you open the door and let the imperial doctor go in to see if you?" ”
There was a slight noise in the room, as if Yang Tingyu wanted to get up and open the door, but after a while, it calmed down again.
His face was pale, his right hand was constantly dripping blood, and Yang Tingyu, who was about to faint in pain, was in tears, and he was biting a piece of cloth in his mouth, and he restrained himself to death, not making a sound of pain.
No!
Can't let Luan'er in, can't let her see her disgusting appearance.
He, a wasted person, what qualifications does he have to be with Luan'er? It's better to die like this.
"You obediently open the door to the imperial doctor and let them go in to stop the bleeding for you, so I won't go in. But if you don't open it, I'll kick in the door. ”
Shen Feiluan, who was still speaking softly one moment, became strong and unceremonious the next moment.
She was worried that if it was too long, Yang Tingyu would bleed to death.
"Don't come in!"
Yang Tingyu spit out the cloth ball in his mouth and got up to open the door.
With every step, with a little bit of strength, the broken wound hurts to the core.
But he's afraid...... He was even more afraid that after Shen Feiluan kicked in the door, he would see his hideous and terrifying wounds.
"Crunch~"
The door was opened, and Shen Feiluan stopped Mrs. Hou, who wanted to rush in, and shook her head at her: "Imperial Doctor, you take the doctor in to stop the bleeding for the prince." Remember, I want to live the world. ”
The old emperor Murong wanted to borrow the hands of the Yin family to remove the Chengenhou Mansion and abolish the most promising Yang Tingyu, and then let Zhongshuling's son marry Yang Xinyun and enter the interior, and Zhongshuling would take over the power of Chengenhou's Mansion and return to power, which was really a good move.
Then what benefit did Yin Mengqi get from the emperor to make him dare to take this risk?
The old lady doctor looked at Shen Feiluan, who had fierce eyes, and had no doubt that if he hadn't saved the son today, he might not be able to leave the Chengenhou Mansion alive.
Thinking of that person's command, he was suddenly a little embarrassed.
"It's not just the doctor who treats the prince, and it's not your credit that the son survived. Imperial Doctor Jiang, are you right? ”
Wu and Yang Xinyun may not understand Shen Feiluan's words, but it is impossible for Cheng Enhou not to understand.
His surprised eyes scanned back and forth between the Imperial Physician and Shen Feiluan, and there were thousands of thoughts in his heart, but they all endured it first.