Yuan Qingling hadn't seen Yu Wenhao come over today, and didn't care too much, thinking that after Zhenbeihou came back, he would definitely be busy.
The debridement was done to Princess Wei, and her forehead was injured, but if she didn't deal with it properly, she had pus. The wound was replaced with a new one. It was really miserable.
The eunuch Sili had come to pass the order, approved Heli, and made her the head of Jinghe County, but the eunuch Sili also said that the emperor asked Wei Wang to come and apologize to her personally.
Yuan Qingling has always worried about whether Wang Wei will be irritated when she comes.
Only after waiting for the two of them to see him, it was estimated that he had already gone to the North County Barracks, Yuan Qing Ling was a little relieved, but he didn't ask anyone to inquire about it, so as not to make trouble.
The scene of the city wall was a great trauma to her, not to mention Jinghe Princess.
Her injury is progressing well, and she can go home, but Princess Jinghe wanted to stay in Jinghou Mansion for two more days, so she asked Yuan Qingling's opinion.
Naturally, Yuan Qingling knew that once she returned to her natal house, she would have to face the worried eyes and cautious attitude of her family. Therefore, Yuan Qingling told the Cui family that she would stay two more days before leaving.
On the Cui family's side, it was Yuan Qingling who said what they believed, she said it would take two more days, then wait another two days.
Leaving Jinghe Princess, Yuan Qingling returned to Xingning Pavilion, and saw Man'er leading his mother in.
The mother turned pale, almost jogging in. The muscles on her face trembled and she looked very nervous.
"Wang Hao," she hurriedly said when she saw Yuan Qingling, without paying any attention to salute, "The prince was beaten in the palace, and he is currently healing in the palace."
The mother was anxious all the way, but she forgot Tang Yang's repeated instructions, saying that she would euphemistically bring this out, instead of going in and saying hurriedly, frightening the princess.
When Yuan Qingling heard this, she became anxious and got angry, "How did you get beaten? Does it matter?"
"I hit a twenty-five board and was dragged back." The mother thought that she felt sorry for the prince. When she came in, there was blood on her back, and she thought something was wrong.
Twenty-five board? After listening to Yuan Qingling, she almost couldn't lift it up.
She didn't care about other things, and asked people to prepare the carriage immediately.
Since no one was staring here, she said she was leaving, and no one stopped her.
The carriage bumped all the way, passing through the streets and alleys, and finally arrived at the Chu Palace.
When he didn't come back some days, Yuan Qingling felt that she almost didn't recognize the gate of her house.
With the support of Ah Si and Man'er, she quickly walked in.
After entering Xiaoyue Pavilion, he opened the curtain and walked inside, and he saw Lao Wu lying on the bed, how familiar his posture was.
Tang Yang waited on her side and saw her coming in with a pale face, and quickly said: "The princess is at ease, the prince's injury is not in the way."
Yu Wenhao also looked over, with a relieved smile on his face, "I'm back? It's okay, it doesn't matter. This time, the emperor also asked people to save strength, but the skin and flesh were slightly injured, and it didn't matter."
Where does Yuan Qingling believe? Asking Tang Yang to take off his pants, Ah Si and Man'er hurriedly went out.
Yuan Qingling almost fainted when she saw the large, vaguely flesh-and-blooded area.
Does this injury still matter? This is really skin and flesh, blood oozing red, and the medicine is gone.
Her tears fell on the spot, "What's the cause of this time?"
Yu Wenhao stretched out her hand and told her to come and sit down, saying: "This time not only me, but the other princes and the emperor's uncle were beaten. We did not make any mistakes. Luo Guibi’s case was settled, and the emperor’s father committed a crime. After the eighty board, no, we will receive it separately. I think I have the least."
"How many princes were beaten?" Yuan Qingling sat down beside him. Seeing that the injury had been dealt with, he asked Tang Yang to put gauze on, so that the bedding should not be bloody.
She was so angry and distressed that she couldn't stop the tears.
"The boss, the second brother, the fourth, and the emperor, including me, five people." Yu Wenhao said.
Yuan Qingling wiped her tears. Seeing that Tang Yang's actions were a bit rude, she hurriedly stepped forward to help, fanned carefully, but did not forget to ask: "Five people are divided into eighty boards, why are you twenty-five? No matter how it counts, you still say you are the least. Twenty-five cannot be the least."
Yu Wenhao said boredly, "Compared to the 80s, I think I have received less."
Under Yuan Qingling's questioning, it was only then revealed that Chu Shoufu had swayed him.
Yuan Qing Ling really couldn't laugh or cry.
There is no place to make sense in this matter. Whether it is Chu Shoufu or the emperor, a person can kill them with a single finger.
At this loss, eating is eating, and you have to eat if you don’t.
The imperial army knew that Yuan Qingling was back, so they came in and told Yuan Qingling to go back after a while, and the imperial decree could not be violated.
Yuan Qingling was angry. Hearing this, she immediately strayed, "You go report to the emperor and ask him to chop off my head. My man is beaten up as innocent, so I am not allowed to watch and guard?"
She never dreamed that her Yuan Qingling would one day roll around like this.
She sat directly on the Arhat bed and cried aloud in aggrieved voice.
This cry scared the Forbidden Army enough, and quickly retreated, and called Tang Yang to say that the two of them didn't care about it, and the princess wanted to stay for as long as possible.
After Yu Wenhao had beaten her up, she had never seen her collapse like this, and she felt uncomfortable for a while. She wanted to get up and hug her, but she could support her with her hands. She really didn't dare to move her legs. pain.
Yuan Qingling saw him doing this, wiped tears and walked over.
Yu Wenhao grabbed her hand and sighed: "Don't be like this, I feel distressed."
Yuan Qingling said angrily and sadly: "I don't know who is distressed by whom, how many days have passed since the last time? This old injury has not healed, and the new injury is coming again. Did you deliberately attack you? If it is for Miss Hu, Just marry it. It's better than being worried about day and night. I unload the child and leave it to the royal family. I'll go by myself."
Yu Wenhao put her hand on her face, and said in shock and anxiety: "Can't talk nonsense, I can't marry anyone. Isn't it just the pain of flesh and blood? What is it? If I can call you back if I have a more fight, I can still endure twenty-five more bans."
Yuan Qingling looked at him, slightly bent down and hugged his head, and sighed: "You can't go on like this anymore. This time, even if you are aggrieved by the Luo family, if you are beaten again next time, you have to run away. If we flee together, we don’t believe that the sky is big and there is no place for us."
Although these words were naive, Yuan Qing Ling really felt terrible.
This matter was in a hurry, and after a few days of good life, I kept tossing about it.
This time, for Luo Guibi to reverse the case, Shoufu said that he would not be in charge. Originally, he would not be involved in this matter, but he did not expect to have too much roasted meat for one person, and he would dominate.
What kind of thing is this