Zhao Jingyan's brows relaxed slightly, and she slowly moved her hands down from her knees, and said with emotion: "My son, I would rather serve you all in this life, and I also pray to God that my father will live a long life."
Emperor Baoqing looked at him deeply, feeling heart-breaking pain in his heart. As an emperor, who doesn't want to live a long life and last for eternity, but life and death are not up to him!
He softened his tone and said, "It's hard for you to have such filial piety. It's just that if today's matter is not handled properly, I'm afraid I won't be able to convince everyone."
Zhao Jingyan raised her head sharply and looked at the emperor with bright eyes, slightly suspicious in her eyes.
The father and son faced off for a long time, and Emperor Baoqing suddenly shouted: "Here comes someone!"
Eunuch Li lowered his head and said, "I'm here!"
"Get the imperial staff!"
Eunuch Li couldn't help being shocked and quickly begged: "Your Majesty?"
Emperor Baoqing took a deep breath and said calmly: "The prince's moral conduct is dirty. I am his father. A father disciplines his son. Do you want to stop him?"
"This..." Eunuch Li was speechless.
Zhao Jingyan stared at the emperor while carefully thinking about her father's move. After half a breath, she understood.
The fact that I care about Qingguan can be big or small.
In general, the prince's moral conduct is dirty, he is addicted to women, and he is unfit to be a king. This is a major matter of government and the state.
At this moment, the father regards himself as a father, and he is following the family law, which is to deliberately reduce big things into small things.
To put it more plainly, if my son makes a mistake, I will discipline him. You civil and military officials, and no one in the harem or concubines should talk too much.
This beating was to keep the world's reputation at bay.
Zhao Jingyan wanted to understand this and said loudly: "My son knows his mistake, please punish him."
Emperor Baoqing saw that he understood, so he sneered and said: "Fifty sticks, one stick is indispensable."
"yes!"
Eunuch Li became alert and hurriedly went to make arrangements.
Concubine Yin listened to the sound of the staff in the palace, with a sneer on her lips.
It is said that hitting is affection, scolding is love, and without spanking or scolding, one will not be successful. In the years since the emperor came to power, he has never used family methods to discipline the princes. This is obviously to protect the prince.
"Hmph! I want to see how long he can protect me!" Concubine Yin muttered something in silence and walked away.
After finishing the fifty sticks, Zhao Jingyan's handsome face had turned blue-white, his facial features were distorted, and his brocade clothes were stained with blood.
However, he gritted his teeth and did not groan.
Emperor Baoqing's eyes had a look of intolerance, "Someone, please send the prince back to his home to recuperate."
Several chamberlains quickly helped the prince up, but they were all pushed away by him.
Zhao Jingyan knelt down with trembling authority, salivating with a touch of blood at the corner of her mouth, and said weakly: "Thank you father for your discipline. My son will cultivate his moral character in the future. I just ask my father to check where the painting of Princess Huayang came from."
After being spanked a few times, my mind was still clear.
Emperor Baoqing's eyes showed approval and said: "Don't worry, I will definitely send someone to investigate carefully."
"Thank you, Father!"
After Zhao Jingyan said this, he fell upside down and fainted on the ground.
Eunuch Li personally sent the prince back to the palace and placed him in the Nuange Pavilion in Xiyuan. When the eighteen concubines saw the prince being carried into the palace, they cried loudly.
When Eunuch Li saw the panic in the prince's residence, he shook his head slightly and returned to the palace to resume his duties.
After the housekeeper sent the person out, he hurriedly sent someone to ask for the imperial doctor. As soon as he finished giving the instructions, he saw Master Jiang Qi walking in from the outer courtyard with an anxious look on his face.
"How is he?"
The housekeeper said hurriedly: "Go back to Master Qi. He has just been carried into the house and he hasn't woken up yet. Go and have a look."
When Jiang Hongwen entered the house, he saw a room full of warblers gathered around the bedside. His face sank and he said angrily: "Get out of here."
When all the concubines saw that it was him, they didn't dare to say anything. They took three steps and turned around, wiping their tears and leaving. Yan Wan alone was still standing pretty in front of the couch, with tears on her face.
Jiang Hongwen opened his brows, glanced at the person on the bed, and said immediately: "Go and ask the female doctor Gu."
The housekeeper was stunned and said hurriedly: "Go back to Master Qi, Dr. Gu has already arrived."
"Where are the people?"
The housekeeper hesitated for a moment, looked up at Concubine Yan, and said, "Let's go."
Jiang Hongwen didn't think much and said hurriedly: "Then go and invite me."
Yan Wu hurriedly said softly: "Sir Qi, there are many powerful doctors in the Tai's Hospital. I'm afraid it will be inconvenient for Dr. Gu to see where the Prince is injured. What's more..."
"Not to mention what?"
"What's more, the prince was punished by the emperor for painting. This should be avoided and avoided."
"Concubine Yan!" A cold voice sounded.
Yan Wu felt happy and rushed forward, "Master, you're awake."
Zhao Jingyan glanced at her, her eyes a little distant, "Back off!"
The surprise on Yan Wu's face has not faded yet. Hearing the words, he was stunned for a long time. He held back the tears in his eyes and said reluctantly: "Take care, I will leave first."
Jiang Hongwen glanced at her back and thought: "What she said is not bad. This is the moment that should be avoided, so as not to..."
"Invite people here after it gets dark, and avoid some people."
Jiang Hongwen coughed dryly and said meaningfully: "You hurt your buttocks."
Zhao Jingyan grinned and said, "That's why I invited her here. I can show my body to others casually. I don't want any imperial doctor except her."
"you!"
Jiang Hongwen was so angry that his tooth ached. At this time, this guy was still in the mood to joke, "She has already been here."
"When?" Zhao Jingyan looked happy, "Why are you leaving again? Why didn't you wait for me?"
"Ask your housekeeper."
The housekeeper stepped forward bravely and told everything.
After hearing this, Zhao Jingyan's expression became colder. After a long time, she said quietly: "It seems that it's time to clean up the house."
When the housekeeper heard this, his heart suddenly became clear.
Jiang Hongwen couldn't say much, so he just interrupted his conversation and said: "Where is A Li?"
"I asked her to check on Zhao Huayang."
"It's really time to check."
After Jiang Hongwen sneered again and again, he changed the topic and said, "Why don't you use your inner strength to protect yourself? You have to stand next to fifty boards for nothing."
Zhao Jingyan smiled weakly, "I don't want to let down my father's love for me."
The night is as cold as water.
Zhao Jingyan waited for a long time for Qing Guan not to come. She was exhausted and exhausted. Coupled with the burning pain behind her, she finally couldn't hold on anymore and slowly closed her eyes and fell asleep.
Jiang Hongwen thought about the chaos in his house and hoped that Gu Qingwan would come soon.
"Master Qi, Dr. Gu has arrived at the second door."
Jiang Hongwen breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly went out to welcome him.
Their eyes met, Gu Qingguan smiled bitterly, "How is the house?"
It's my ancestor's seventieth birthday. If something like this happens, not only will the Jiang family and the Prince's Mansion suffer a lot of damage, but the Zhang family will also...
Jiang Hongwen scratched his scalp and looked like a dead pig not afraid of boiling water: "Don't worry about it. I'm on the other end. Just heal Tinglin's injury."
"good!"
When Qing Wan walked in, she happened to hear him murmuring in his sleep: "Wan Wan!"
With a thought in his heart, he moved the lamp and stepped forward to check, then violently lifted up the quilt with his bare hands. The blood stains on the middle sheet had turned ocher and had already condensed with the wound. It was shocking to see.
Qingguan took a deep breath and asked in surprise: "Why didn't you treat the wound earlier?"
Jiang Hongwen looked helpless, "If I have to wait for you to come, there is nothing I can do against him."
Gu Qingguan was slightly stunned, and then his face sank. He took the scissors handed over by Qian Fu and cut open the mid laner, leaving a bloody mess.
Looking at the wound, Gu Qingwan didn't know where to start for a moment.
In the past, such injuries were nothing to her, and they were cleaned up in half a cup of tea. But now... she can't do it.
"Don't be afraid, Wanwan, I don't feel any pain, just treat it for me!" At some point, Zhao Jingyan woke up and comforted her in a mute voice.
Gu Qingwan gritted his teeth but still didn't move.
"Are you shy?" Zhao Jingyan forced a smile.
Gu Qingwan looked at him angrily, sighed softly, took the cotton cloth soaked in alcohol in his hand, and finally placed his hand on his buttocks...
She cleaned up slowly and gently, patiently wiping away the blood stains on his lower body bit by bit. Maybe it was because of the skin-to-skin contact, but Gu Qingguan always felt that his hands were stiff and uncontrollable.
Doctors are, first and foremost, people.
Humans have seven emotions and six desires, including joy, anger, sorrow, and joy. The man on the bed is her favorite, his pain is her pain; his injury is her injury.
She couldn't bear it.
After cleaning the wound, Gu Qingguan secretly breathed a sigh of relief and applied medicine on the wound. Finally, he put a thin quilt on him weakly, then took out the handkerchief in his arms and wiped the spots on his forehead. Cold sweat.
Zhao Jingyan raised her eyes, met the concerned black eyes in front of her, and smiled: "Thank you for your hard work."
Qingguan looked at him quietly for a while and said, "It's very hard for you to take a beating for me."
Zhao Jingyan smiled softly, touched the wound, and grinned in pain: "My woman has good medical skills and is a kind person. She deserves this beating from me."
Gu Qingguan lowered his head and looked at him with a smile. The jade pendants on his ears rippled slightly, and the green light reflected covered half of his soft white neck.
"There are still jokes on my mind, it's already this hour."
Zhao Jingyan rested half of her handsome face on her elbow, her eyebrows were peaceful, and she whispered: "I have asked Ah Li to check on Zhao Huayang."
"My house also asked Chen Ping to check, Tinglin, that painting..."
"I know." Zhao Jingyan interrupted her, "I have never thought about that. You don't have to blame yourself. I believe you."
Gu Qingguan smiled and said nothing, but there was a feeling of fulfillment in his heart.
One of the most beautiful and perfect feelings in the world is that the person you love unconditionally believes in you, regardless of any reason, and stands upright by your side in the posture of a hen protecting its chicks.
"Tinglin!"
She lowered her head, letting her forehead touch his. In this intimate distance, she gently said to him in a whisper-like voice, "In this way, I forgive you for having eighteen concubines."
The woman's breath was like orchid, and the gossamer-like breath accompanied by whispers brushed the tip of Zhao Jingyan's nose, and he couldn't help but smile. "No need to forgive me, I will send everyone out. The pain in my body is tight right now, and I can't stand it anymore. Let me sleep for a while. When we wake up, we will go over the matter in detail."