After all, Pang Shao was not young, and coupled with the fact that he was a civil official who couldn't carry on his shoulders or his hands, his strength was even smaller.
He kicked the wheelchair, and the wheelchair shook, but it didn't move.
The surroundings suddenly fell silent.
It seems that the sneer from the wheelchair is especially obvious.
Pang Shao looked down and saw Huo Wujiu sitting in a wheelchair, bowed his head and raised his eyes, and glanced at him lazily.
He made the laugh.
Pang Shao rarely opened his eyes full of anger, and all his anger was revealed on his face.
The surrounding guards dared not watch the show anymore, rushed forward, pulled Huo Wujiu from the wheelchair, and fell to the ground.
The sound of the dull flesh falling to the ground finally made Pang Shao's anger smooth by two points.
And everyone saw it.
Huo Wujiu's legs couldn't move at all, let alone use force. Following the strength of the guard, he was thrown to the ground, his legs were even heavily stuck on the wheelchair, and the wheelchair was turned over.
Everyone can see that these legs are no longer usable.
Ordinarily, Pang Shao found out that he was not abnormal, so he should continue to search around. But Huo Wujiao's understatement of a voice and a look in his eyes only ignited Pang Shao's anger all night.
For a while, he lost a bit of reason.
He lowered his eyes to see Huo Wujiu who fell heavily to the ground, and while feeling a little refreshed in his heart, he was dissatisfied with his silence.
It is clear that people who should be lowered into the dust should not have such a hard backbone.
Pang Shao stepped forward slowly and stepped on Huo Wujiu's leg.
The angle he was looking for was extremely tricky, and it was exactly where Huo Wujiu was tortured and had his meridian cut off. Although several months passed, the affected area did not heal so quickly. For a while, everyone even vaguely smelled blood.
Wei Kai, who was suppressed by the guards, had red eyes and clenched his fists. He wants to struggle, but he also knows that he must never expose himself at this time.
However, Pang Shao, who stepped on Huo Wujiu's legs, didn't have the time to pay attention to him.
He stared at Huo Wujiu on the ground, watching his face turn pale, the meridians on his neck stretched, and cold sweat oozes from his forehead.
He felt that the muscles under his feet seemed to be inactive.
This leg is obviously scrapped, but this is not what he cares about at this time.
What he wanted to see was what Huo Wujiu cried out painfully.
But even if Huo Wujiu's shoulders trembled, he didn't even lift his head, let alone make a sound.
This makes Pang Shao dissatisfied.
He kept exerting force under his feet, and even stomped heavily on Huo Wujiu's legs.
But the man still made no sound.
Pang Shao felt a flame covered in his heart, and the flame kept jumping, but he became more and more bored.
Suddenly, he lifted his foot abruptly and stepped on Huo Wujiu's injury again.
But at this moment, he heard the voice of the queen behind him.
"Pang Qing, what are you doing?"
This is the first time the master called him so alienated, and his voice was full of dissatisfaction.
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The latter said so, naturally not because he was insulting Huo Wugui.
It was because, at this time, following him were the hundreds of civil and military officials who had just been at the banquet. As soon as the next person said that, everyone heard what Pang Shao was going to do. While looking at each other from the front, he saw that King Jing was anxious, only saying that he was tainted and innocent, and he was going to confront Pang Shao.
The confrontation was enough, he insisted on the civil and military officials to come and have a look together, to see what exactly Pang Shao would find to pollute his innocence. With his attitude of burning jade and stone, on the contrary, the Lord naturally couldn't refuse, so he had to bring a hundred officials and bit the bullet.
Under everyone's eyes, they saw this scene.
It would be fine if he checked things, but everyone watched him step on Huo Wujiu's broken leg, with a hideous expression, rushing toward the disabled.
It's really shameful.
The back master stared at Pang Shao, but over there, Pang Shao stepped on half of his foot and hurriedly retracted, then turned around and looked at the back master.
"The emperor's holy judge! The minister just suspected that Huo Wujiu's legs were not completely broken, so that's why... just..."
"So, did the huge man find out something?"
Before the Lord could speak, Jiang Suizhou on the side suddenly stood up.
For a time, the eyes of the drenched people all fell on him.
Jiang Suizhou looked cold and looked straight at Pang Shao.
"Have his legs moved?" Jiang Suizhou asked every word.
Pang Shao was speechless for a while.
Jiang Suizhou didn't want to give him a chance to speak either.
"As long as you want to investigate, you have an imperial doctor behind you, why not use it?" Jiang Suizhou continued to question. "What's more, this leg was interrupted by the emperor's brother watching people with his own eyes, and he had been diagnosed and treated by an emperor's doctor, and it was too early to return to the sky. You are now here suddenly, suspecting that the emperor gave this waste a glimmer of life. When Wang Xun found the god, what thoughts did he have to heal the disability?"
His voice was cold, echoing in a quiet room. Xu was so eager to talk. Afterwards, his breath became uneven. Before he finished speaking, he coughed first.
Meng Qianshan, who was held by the guards, struggled quickly, but the two pairs clamped his arms like iron, struggling at all.
I saw that his master looked cold, stopped his coughing, looked at Pang Shao with a ferocious look, and said: "This trash king is disgusting at first glance. If you want to kill him, you can take him away and kill him. Don't take him. Slander my king."
Pang Shao hurriedly looked to the rear master.
I saw the queen frowned, his face was full of impatience and irritability, and he didn't look at him.
The latter is very annoying at this time.
It's fine if King Jing is not dead, and he can play and play even if he keeps it, not to mention his increasingly useless body, which hasn't been alive for a few years. To him, this was nothing more than disappointment, but Pang Shao's move made him feel disgraced.
Having made such a farce, and let the courtiers who are going to see so many days to see him, it seemed that Pang Shao was irritable and incompetent. If this is the case, even if he is appointed to him in the future, he will appear to be incompetent.
The latter felt that his interest in traveling was greatly corrupted, which made him feel annoyed.
"The emperor..." Pang Shao said hurriedly.
Seeing that the master glanced at him eagerly, he flicked his sleeves and turned away.
Pang Shao hurriedly followed the ministers and hurriedly followed.
Standing in the distance, Jiang Suizhou didn't move. He watched the senior officials and guards who were full of houses and guards, followed by Jiang Shunheng's side, and huffed away.
The courtyard door was closed again.
Then he turned his head and looked at Huo Wujiu.
Huo Wujiu watched this group of people disperse until he walked far away before he was sure that safety was restored here. He looked up at Jiang Suizhou, and before he could speak, he saw Jiang Suizhou also lowered his head and looked at him.
He saw that his expression was cold and his eyes were like swords. His eyes seemed to be coughing because of coughing. At this time, he was a little red and glowing with water.
Huo Wujiu's throat moved, and he was about to tell him that he was okay.
But when Jiang Suizhou took a deep breath, he turned his head to look at Meng Qianshan who was coming to him, calmed his voice, and slowly said, "Go out and close the door."
Huo Wujiu knew that it was because there were so many people in the courtyard.
Meng Qianshan looked at him worriedly, but didn't dare to violate his meaning, and quickly dragged Wei Kai away, who had turned his head three times.
The moment the door was closed, Huo Wujiu saw Jiang Suizhou walking quickly to him, squatting down, and grasping his arm.
"But it's okay?" He heard Jiang Suizhou's voice trembling slightly, his eyes gleaming, staring at him closely. "Your leg is just right, but if you hurt it again, can you still stand up?"
Huo Wujiao didn't know which question should be answered first.
"I'm okay, don't be afraid." After a pause, he raised his hand and smoothed his hair along the river.
"But I smell blood on you."
Hearing Jiang Suizhou's words, Huo Wujiu quickly stretched out his hand and pulled Jiang Suizhou to his feet.
He calmed down and said in a low voice, "It's okay, but the wound on my shoulder is open. Li Changning gave me the medicine taken internally. The meridians are already healed, so there will be no trouble easily. My legs are good, it's okay. Up."
Jiang Suizhou quickly looked at Huo Wujiu's shoulder.
I saw that the robe had long been bleed through, and it was a dark color at this time.
It was just now that he was knocked to the ground and tore open the wound.
Since he fell to the ground, he fell on the ground, covering up the injury very well. Coupled with Pang Shao's anger, everyone's eyes only fell on his lap, so no one noticed it.
But this is nothing to Huo Wujiu.
Pang Shao came prepared, not only with soldiers, but also with imperial doctors. His legs are already well, and if you let the imperial doctor see him, he will definitely reveal his stuff. In addition, he heard the voice of people approaching outside the hospital. It sounds like there are many people. Therefore, he chose to anger Pang Shao and make him angry. Doing it on him avoids letting the imperial physician cut his pulse for him.
For him, it was nothing more than tearing a small wound, which was very cost-effective.
But Jiang Suizhou in front of him obviously didn't think so.
He raised his hand, originally wanting to touch it, but was afraid of hurting him again, hanging his hand in place, he dared not move forward.
He just felt sore at the tip of his nose.
He knew that this injury was caused by Huo Wujiu in order to save his life, and just now Pang Shao abused him like this, not because Huo Wujiu was from the enemy country, but because Jiang Suizhou did not die.
It's all because of him.
Somehow, this cognition made Jiang Suizhou feel particularly uncomfortable. Huo Wujiu is already healed, he could have gone, but now because of him, there are so many more troubles in vain.
His heart was very stuffy, and he felt painful, even to the point that it was intolerable.
"Blam me." After a moment, he whispered.
This time, Huo Wujiu heard the choking in his voice.
Huo Wujiu suddenly messed up his hands and feet.
Isn't it nothing serious? Why are you wronged
He hurriedly said: "Don't blame you, it's okay. It's not a serious injury, don't kill me. Besides, even if he doesn't move me just now, it will tear me if I accidentally sleep at night, so it's fine."
But seeing Jiang Suizhou raising his head, the tears in his eyes couldn't hold back.
"The doctors here are unreliable. There is no other doctor here. Don't stay any longer." The choking in his voice got worse. He took a deep breath, seeming to want to hold back, making his tone calm, but the effect was not good.
"Tomorrow we will go home." He said.
Huo Wujiu only felt that a certain string in his heart was severely plucked.
It was sour and swelling, it was obviously distressed to the person in front of him, distressed to be in a mess, but inexplicably felt that my heart was filled with something, hot and firm, like something, finally got a place.
He was about to speak, but saw Jiang Suizhou blinking, and a tear uncontrollably slid down his cheek, causing his eyelashes to tremble.
Huo Wujiu couldn't help it anymore.
He raised the uninjured arm, put his hand on the back of Jiang Suizhou's neck, brought him forward, and pressed him with one hand into his arms.
"Okay," he whispered. "Go home tomorrow."