The Brocaded Tale of The Girl Si

Among adult men, the prince is not short, but Jiang Zhan is tall and straight, so he has to raise his eyes.

This made the prince even more upset.

And this kind of unpleasantness, Jiang Zhan felt even if he was not a meticulous person.

He hesitated for a moment, then knelt down on one knee: "Please forgive me, Your Highness."

Jin Wuwei was on duty in the imperial city, and it was impossible to do whatever he wanted. Jiang Zhan knew very well that he could not confront the prince head-on. At this time, he had no choice but to bow his head.

Kneeling on the cold and hard stone slab, humiliation welled up in my heart.

Jiang Zhan clenched his fist tightly and stared at the ground to plead guilty again.

Jin Wuwei on the side couldn't help but intercede: "His Royal Highness, Jiang Er——"

The prince's cold eyes made Jin Wuwei dare not say any more.

"Bengong is really strange, how can someone as reckless and reckless as you sneak into Jinwuwei!"

Jiang Zhan knelt on one knee, bowed his head and said nothing.

In the face of absolute power, all struggles will not only bring humiliation to themselves, but also bring trouble to the family. This is the truth that he has begun to understand.

I really want to punch the prince's face into a pig's head...

The prince raised his eyebrows.

I heard that Lao Qi's eldest brother is a stunned young man, but now he seems to be able to bear it.

Condescendingly staring at the person kneeling on the ground, the corner of the prince's mouth raised a cold arc, raised his foot to step on the other's hand, and crushed the ankle boots embroidered with the five-claw dragon pattern.

When the pain came, Jiang Zhan bit his lip and didn't say a word, the back of his hand was already cracked and blood was flowing.

The prince became more and more surprised, and the surprise was followed by a burst of frustration.

If this kid cried out in pain, he could be convicted in the name of being frightened.

Jiang Zhan knelt up straight, because cold sweat oozes from his forehead because of the pain.

The foolish prince wants to catch his little whip? Go dream!

The prince did not lift his foot, but increased his strength.

Jin Wuwei's face turned pale, and he couldn't bear to look away.

A fist hit the prince.

The prince staggered forward and fell forward.

The owner of the fist still didn't give up, raised his leg and kicked the prince.

The prince fell to the ground in a dog-eating posture, and slammed his face down on the cold and hard bluestone slab, almost out of breath in pain.

The screams sounded like a pig.

Yu Jin kicked the prince's butt, and picked up the man with one hand, no matter what, he gave two mouths.

The dumbfounded attendant shouted: "Protect His Royal Highness, protect His Royal Highness—"

Jiang Zhan pressed the back of his bleeding hand, stunned.

Brother-in-law beat up the prince?

Uh, I even beat the prince and screamed...

More than a dozen Jinwu guards rushed over to surround Yu Jin, and drew their long knives at him.

The prince is the prince, even if the king of Yan is the prince, offending the prince is still a serious crime.

"Hey, is that the second brother?" Yu Jin put down his fist and looked stunned.

The prince was beaten until his eyes turned black, and he pointed at Yu Jin and was speechless.

Yu Jin held his forehead angrily: "If I knew it was the second brother, the younger brother wouldn't do it. Does it hurt?"

The crown prince grabbed Yu Jin's shirt with one hand, gritted his teeth and said, "Follow me to see the royal father, s---"

It hurt so much that he shivered when he spoke.

In an instant, the imperial study room was full of people.

Emperor Jing Ming's face turned blue, he slapped the dragon case heavily, and shouted, "Tell me clearly what's going on!"

There has been nothing good this year. I finally look forward to the winter solstice and I can go out of the palace to let the wind out. Ahem, it's time to go out of the palace to sacrifice to the sky, and I'm in a good mood.

Looking at the prince whose cheeks were swollen, and then at Yu Jin who looked terrified, Emperor Jing Ming's heart was filled with fire.

Seven again!

This kid beat up several brothers on his birthday last year, only the prince was missing. Did he make up for it today?

Seeing the murderous look that Emperor Jing Ming cast towards Yu Jin, the prince suddenly felt less pain.

Lao Qi has committed a serious crime by hitting him today. If he can be dealt with severely by the father and emperor, then he is worth the crime.

The crown prince felt that he was invincible, and preemptively shouted: "Father, the seventh prince almost killed his son today, please be the master of your son.

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"Tell me to be careful!"

"My son was bumped by a little guard when he went out. He just reprimanded the little guard for a few words. Unexpectedly, Lao Qi rushed over and beat his son like this without even saying a word..." The prince was emotional and pumped. Exhaling pain while describing in detail.

Emperor Jing Ming listened with a cold face, and when the prince finished speaking, he swept away the guards and servants who were kneeling on the ground: "Is that so?"

The prince's close servant said: "Reporting to the emperor, that's exactly what happened."

The guards nodded, and one of them, Jin Wuwei, hesitated for a moment, then lowered his head silently.

King Yan beat the prince, which is not something they can mix. Compared with Jiang Er's offense to the prince, it's not worth mentioning at all.

After getting a positive answer, Emperor Jing Ming asked Yu Jin with anger in his eyes: "Seventh, what are you crazy about today?"

Yu Jin looked like he was honest: "My son didn't recognize it as the second brother, but when he saw a man bullying my brother-in-law from a distance, he rushed over and beat him, only to find out that it was the second brother after the beating!"

Emperor Jing Ming pressed his forehead with his finger, gritted his teeth and asked, "What's the matter with Uncle?"

Yu Jin hurriedly pointed to Jiang Zhan, who was kneeling: "Father, my uncle's name is Jiang Zhan, and he works in Jinwuwei. When my son came over, he saw someone stepping on his hand..."

Emperor Jing Ming looked down at Jiang Zhan's hand, and sure enough he saw a bloody back of his hand.

"Prince, what's going on?" Emperor Jing Ming's eyes fell back to the prince.

The prince suddenly panicked and explained: "Father, my son doesn't know that this person is Lao Qi's eldest brother. Today, my son was hit by this guard when he went out. He knelt in front of me to apologize, and I reprimanded him in a hurry. Go, accidentally stepped on his hand..."

Jiang Zhan moved the corner of his mouth, but didn't say a word.

Yu Jin didn't have any scruples, and said in surprise, "Could it be that there are nails on the sole of the second brother's shoes, can you step on someone else's hand accidentally?"

Emperor Jing Ming narrowed his eyes.

He naturally didn't fully believe the prince's explanation, but the bastard Lao Qi dared to call at this time. Is it true that he thought that if he beat the prince, that's all?

"Lao Qi, do you know the crime for offending the prince?" Emperor Jing Ming was really angry and asked coldly.

Yu Jin knelt down, lowered his eyes and said, "My son knows that offending the prince is a disrespectful crime, but the second brother didn't wear the prince's clothes today, and the son didn't recognize him when he beat someone..."

"Father, don't listen to Lao Qi's nonsense. He won't recognize his son when he changes his clothes? Could it be that he can't recognize you when he changes his clothes, so he can even beat you?"

Lao Qi actually wants to push the ignorant person to be innocent, never think about it!

Emperor Jing Ming rarely wanted to go along with what the prince said.

It makes sense, the seventh reason is too far-fetched, and it is absolutely impossible to escape punishment this time.

"No matter what the royal father wears, he will never smash people's hands." Yu Jin said lightly.

Emperor Jing Ming raised his eyebrows.

Huh, seems more reasonable.