Lao Ma was very excited, Ye Shuo was also very excited, but they were the only two who were excited; everyone else was very scared.
Isn’t it true? When the old horse suddenly accelerates, it looks like the horse has suddenly gone crazy to someone who doesn’t know the situation.
When Emperor Jingwen learned of this, he even imagined all kinds of conspiracies.
Seeing that the chestnut horse was carrying the two people running faster and farther, in addition to a few guards, even the commander-in-chief who had not used force for a long time came to chase them personally. No matter whether it was the little grandson or his younger brother, the prince did not want to see them get into trouble, so he showed his true skills in a hurry.
Then came the fifth prince, the sixth prince, the seventh prince, the eighth prince... and at the very end, seeing that they could not catch up, Emperor Jingwen almost got on the horse himself.
Although he had been emperor for so many years, Emperor Jingwen's riding skills had not improved at all.
As soon as he jumped onto his horse, everyone in the convoy knelt down.
Taifu He Xiang and others almost threatened to commit suicide, which made Emperor Jingwen very angry.
The combination of various factors has led to the current situation.
The journey, which was originally scheduled to take nearly an hour, was shortened by nearly half in one go.
Several guards tried desperately to catch up and were now almost exhausted. Several princes, including the crown prince, had eyes that were almost spitting fire. After all this, even the commander-in-chief felt that his old illness was coming back.
Emperor Jingwen drew aside the curtain and walked out. After seeing the remaining excitement on his son's face, how could he not understand what had happened?
Watching his cheap father's face turn ashen, Ye Shuo took a deep breath and waved his hands hurriedly: "Wait a minute, father! Wait a minute! Listen to your son's explanation!"
He really didn't mean it this time!
Ye Shuo is now like a little lamb surrounded by a pack of wolves, pitiful and helpless.
However, how could Emperor Jingwen trust him again? He immediately ordered several guards around him to hold him down and started to attack him.
How could the current Emperor Jingwen still look as confident as he had sworn before that he would never beat his children?
He threw all the ideas that using force was the lowest way to educate children out of his mind.
Emperor Jingwen finally realized that he couldn't teach his son well anyway, so he might as well beat him up. At least he could vent his anger and feel better.
He is so tough, I don't think he can be hurt.
So there was the following picture -
"I told you to run! I told you to run around!"
"Swish, swish, swish", the rattan branches danced wildly.
"It's fine if you're running around by yourself, but you brought Xun'er with you!"
"Swish, swish, swish", the frequency of the waving of the rattan became faster and faster.
Ye Shuo could never have imagined that the fried meat with rattan that he didn't get to eat in his previous life would be made up for in this life.
The most important thing is that even his mother didn’t help him this time. It was obvious that Concubine Rong was also scared by him just now.
hiss--
My cheap dad didn't keep his word. He said he wouldn't hit the child! But it turned out to be bullshit!
After a cup of tea, Ye Shuo covered his buttocks, wanting to cry but without tears.
After being beaten, it was the Sixth Prince who carried him back on his back.
After all, his stepfather was the emperor and rarely beat his children. Seeing Ye Shuo screaming so miserably, he didn't dare to do anything, so he just beat him with an ordinary or even lighter blow of the rattan stick. Ye Shuo was not seriously injured.
Ye Shuo felt quite embarrassed being carried by the Sixth Prince like this. With the Sixth Prince's small physique, Ye Shuo was really afraid that he would get hurt from the exhaustion.
It's hard for him to not get angry after such a toss. Maybe this is the kind of person who does great things, just different from others. Feeling a little touched, Ye Shuo couldn't help but say: "Xiao Ming, when you are old, I will carry you like this too."
The Sixth Prince stopped and wished he could just throw the dead child away.
Tell me, why am I so soft-hearted towards him?
The Sixth Prince suspected that at that moment, his brain had been kicked by a donkey.
Just now when he was beaten with a cane by his father, he looked indeed miserable. But when I put him on my back, everything changed. His true appearance was revealed all of a sudden. He no longer looked as miserable and as if he could not breathe and almost fainted.
He recovered in an instant, and the Sixth Prince couldn't help but sneer: "I am only five years older than you."
"When I get old, how young do you think you can be?"
Ye Shuo leaned on his shoulder and sighed: "But, my health is better than yours."
Ye Shuo felt worried when he thought about the Sixth Prince's current physical condition.
No matter what the other party was thinking when he came or what he is thinking now, as long as he is not too excessive, Ye Shuo is not willing to care and hopes that the other party can live a good life.
But all along, the Sixth Prince never took his words to heart.
"I'm telling you, if you keep going like this, you'll be dead." Even the Fifth Prince thought he was weak and bullied him, but as the person involved, he didn't have this awareness. Ye Shuo could only remind him again and again.
I didn't expect that after I carried him back with good intentions, he cursed me to die early!
The Sixth Prince couldn't hold it in any longer, so he took a deep breath and threw his brother down.
“…Hey, hey, hey! What are you doing!” Fortunately, Ye Shuo had quick reaction and good balance, otherwise he would have succeeded.
Ye Shuo was quick to move and quickly grabbed the tree next to him.
"I think you are doing very well. If you are so capable, just go back by yourself."
After rolling his eyes at him, the Sixth Prince shook his sleeves and left angrily.
Tsk, how could there be someone who refuses to listen to advice?
Ye Shuo had no choice but to call his attendant: "Quick, quick, Xiao Luzi, come and help me."
Xiao Luzi hurried forward and supported his master's arm in time. He really couldn't hold it back any longer, so he reminded in a low voice: "Master, don't do this next time." It was so annoying.
Ye Shuo frowned: "Wow, even you want to teach me a lesson."
"I dare not!"
"You know nothing, I'm doing this for his own good!"
Alas... there is really nothing I can do...
After looking at the direction where the Sixth Prince left for a while, Ye Shuo lowered his eyes and finally left.
"Forget it, forget it. I'd better go back and get some sleep."
Three days had passed on the road. Although he could sleep in the inn at night, it was not very peaceful. In addition, the clothes he wore were thin in summer, and Ye Shuo's buttocks and calves were beaten with a rattan stick, which caused burning pain. He urgently needed to rest.
It happened to be cool in the garden, so Ye Shuo lay there for three whole days.
In fact, it doesn't take that long to recuperate, but Ye Shuo couldn't bear to leave the bed because it was so comfortable in the garden.
We received news in advance that the Emperor and all the ladies would be coming, so the manager of the garden started making arrangements half a month in advance.
Each room was cleaned thoroughly, and the carpets, utensils, and furnishings inside were also wiped clean in advance.
Not to mention that his mother had already asked people to send over the necessary things in advance, including antique vases and embroidered screens, all of which were exquisite items, and their luxury was not much different from that of Qiuwu Palace.
As for the custard mat under Ye Shuo, it was icy cold. It was said that it was captured by his grandfather during the war. There are no more than five of them in the world. One of them was handed over to the late emperor. I don't know if my stepfather thought the one handed over to the late emperor was dirty or something, so he never used it. The other one was the one Ye Shuo was lying on.
The production of Ya mats was too cruel, so these five mats were strictly banned after the Three Kingdoms period, and are therefore considered out of print.
Women are prone to coldness, and seeing that her son was afraid of heat, Concubine Rong laid out the unused dining mat for Ye Shuo.
Ye Shuo felt a little awkward at first. After all, he had never used such contraband in his previous life. Later, he felt better after learning that it was no longer allowed to be produced.
During these three days, Ye Shuo lay in bed until his bones became weak.
On the third day, Ye Shuo was resurrected with full health. Just when he was about to start his wonderful adventure in the garden, Emperor Jingwen seemed to have foreseen something. Before Ye Shuo even went out, Wang Ziquan came over and blocked him.
"Ninth Prince, please come with me."
Ye Shuo: “…”
My cheap dad is really good at sending secret guards to monitor my movements.
Concentrating and observing carefully, Ye Shuo noticed some movement on the tree branch and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.
Speaking of things like climbing trees, isn't that a compulsory course for secret guards?
I haven’t seen my cheap master Wu Yi for a long time. I don’t know what he has been doing or whether he is still with my cheap father.
Just when Ye Shuo was thinking about something, Yuqianzhai, where Emperor Jingwen was handling government affairs, was already in sight.
"Your Highness the Ninth Prince, please come in." Wang Ziquan blocked the way from the back, completely cutting off Ye Shuo's retreat.
Why are these people guarding against him like a thief?
Ye Shuo had a sullen look on his face. He had no choice but to give up his plan to escape. He lifted the curtain and walked out.
Later Ye Shuo discovered that there is no most excessive, only more excessive.
Looking at a small table placed in the corner of the room, Ye Shuo was stunned.
This location seems very familiar...
So... what does cheap dad mean by this???
Ye Shuo looked up suddenly, but saw that Emperor Jingwen was not in a hurry and did not even look at him. He just said, "Hurry up and sit down. That will be your seat in the future."
Emperor Jingwen decided to keep a close eye on his son. He didn't believe that he couldn't learn something even though his son was in this condition.
Ye Shuo turned his head and saw the prince who was under his adoptive father nodded to him and called him Xiaojiu. There was a hint of helplessness in his expression and he shook his head, indicating that he could do nothing.
God knows how shocked the prince was when he heard his father's decision.
You know, Yuqianzhai is where my father handles government affairs!
The Second Prince and the Fourth Prince, who have now begun to attend court to discuss state affairs, do not have this treatment.
However, this kind of blessing... whoever wants it can take it, okay? !
It would have been fine to just give him a separate table, but when Ye Shuo saw Lord Cen and the Grand Tutor sitting on his left and right, Ye Shuo really couldn't hold it anymore.
Who wouldn’t feel annoyed by this kind of treatment?
Ye Shuo stood up and said righteously: "Father, I think it's unfair for you to treat my fifth and sixth brothers like this!"
Normally, I've never seen this little bastard being so close to the fifth and sixth brothers.
"Oh?" Emperor Jingwen was unmoved: "You don't have to worry about this. Your fifth and sixth brothers don't need a teacher to supervise them. They know how to learn on their own."
Among all the princes, only this little bastard is unyielding.
It's not just Lord Cen and the Grand Tutor, but also Prime Minister He and the others. If one teacher gets angry and runs away, then we'll replace him with the next one.
Emperor Jingwen thought that he had many ministers under him, and even more of them were knowledgeable, so he had to force the knowledge into his brain, even if he had to force it!
Even Ye Shuo couldn't control himself when he saw his cheap father like this and shuddered violently.
Good, so cruel!
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