Quickly pass through the troubled water: blackened by the scumbag and sick male protagonist Chapter 288: The Prime Minister’s Xiaojiao is a Black Heart Lotus 71
Chapter 288: The Prime Minister’s Xiaojiao is a Black Heart Lotus 71
Chapter 288 The Prime Minister’s little Jiaojiao is a black-hearted lotus (71)
Surprise flashed in his eyes.
What followed was shock——
That's Su Zhixi?!
Isn't she dead?
Why did he appear in the palace?
But if you look closely, it doesn't look like her.
She would never show such a demure and gentle demeanor.
But she happened to stand in front of Gu Mo again, chatting and laughing with him.
Zhao Xuanyun's heart palpitated, and his face gradually darkened.
Jiang Shu quickly noticed something unusual about him. Following his line of sight, she saw Bai Wu next to Gu Mo.
hateful!
She obviously asked someone to put her in the corner.
Why did the emperor still notice her?
Holding back the unhappiness in her heart, Jiang Shu immediately stepped forward with a smile to block Zhao Xuanyun's sight, and said in a soft and boneless voice: "Your Majesty, today is Yu'er's 100-day banquet. You, the father, haven't taken your fancy yet.
He has a look."
Zhao Xuanyun's attention was successfully attracted to her.
Although he was a little unhappy, he still agreed with Jiang Shu on this occasion: "Then let the wet nurse bring Yu'er over."
Jiang Shu bowed: "Yes."
He turned around and gave Fuxiu a wink.
The singers and dancers retired, and the wet nurse walked into the palace holding the infant prince.
What followed was the little prince's high-pitched crying.
Zhao Xuanyun frowned, obviously tired of the cry: "What's going on? Why is the good girl crying so hard? Is the wet nurse not taking good care of her?"
The wet nurse hurriedly knelt down and said: "Your Majesty, I don't dare to do this. I have been doing my best to take care of the eldest prince. Maybe there are many people today and it is noisy, so the eldest prince is frightened and is acting like this."
"Nonsense." Jiang Shu continued and scolded, "Yu'er has never been acquainted with life and never cried. You must have been careless, so you rolled up your sleeves and went to bring Yu'er over!"
"It's the empress."
Zhao Xuanyun's eyes were filled with dissatisfaction, and Zhou Zhou's anger suddenly rose: "You are so careless. If someone comes, drag him down and kill him with a stick."
The wet nurse was horrified and kept kowtowing and begging for mercy: "Your Majesty, forgive me, Your Majesty, please forgive me. I really have not failed to do my best!"
Zhao Xuanyun snorted coldly: "Then you mean that I can't see clearly and misunderstood you?"
"No, not your Majesty, I don't mean this!"
"Haha, if you can't even take care of the prince, what's the point of keeping you in the palace? Someone -"
"Your Majesty, please wait!" A voice interrupted Zhao Xuanyun's words.
Listening to this all-too-familiar voice, Zhao Xuanyun couldn't help but reveal a hint of disgust, then took it back and looked at His Highness pretending to be patient.
Sure enough, I saw Gu Mo stand up with eyebrows raised, walked out of the seat and saluted him:
"Your Majesty, it is common for children to cry. If it is because the wet nurse does not take good care of her, a slight punishment will be enough. I'm afraid it would be inappropriate to kill her with a cane. What's more, today is the little prince's 100-day banquet."
A voice from the crowd immediately echoed him:
"Yes, Your Majesty, I also think it's inappropriate. I hope Your Majesty will think again!"
"Being beaten with a stick is a form of torture and should not be used unless it is a serious crime. Your Majesty, please take back the punishment!"
"..."
One by one, civil servants came out to speak for the wet nurses.
Zhao Xuanyun felt his head hurt more and more as he listened to these voices.
He is obviously the master of a country, and the whole world is in his hands. Why should he be discouraged by these noisy civil servants from killing a little wet nurse?
Do they still see him as the emperor in their eyes?
But he just couldn't do the opposite.
Otherwise, there will be more remonstrances.
His headache was caused by these Ziwenchens.
Helpless, Zhao Xuanyun had no choice but to endure his unhappiness and said irritably: "I forgot, today is the emperor's 100-day banquet. Forget it, I will spare your life. Jiang Lu, take this wet nurse to the punishment department and give her a good lecture."
admonition."
He doesn't have to kill her now.
After all, he was just a little wet nurse, and he was just acting on a whim.
But now he was very upset by Gu Mo.
Since it is obvious that she cannot be killed, then let her be beaten to death quietly.
It's easy to relieve his anger!
Why didn't Gu Mo understand Zhao Xuanyun's thoughts?
However, the Department of Punishment is still the home of the harem, and he has no control over it.
I can only ask Queen Chen to keep an eye on it.
But now he is just a little wet nurse and he can't protect her.
Can I still be able to protect people in this world in the future?
The Holy Emperor became more and more cruel and bloodthirsty.
This is not an option.
Gu Mo silently clenched his fists.
Suddenly, a warm and soft little hand reached into his sleeve and opened his hands that were about to be embedded in his flesh and blood.
Gu Mo turned around in surprise and saw Bai Wu shaking her head slightly at him.
A certain string in my heart suddenly broke.
Like the spring breeze turning into snow, it swept away the gloom that weighed on his heart.
There is a thought in my mind that screams crazily:
Get closer to this spring breeze, get closer...
But before he could hold Bai Wu's hand, Fu Xiu, who was holding the little prince, suddenly screamed.
Bai Wu hurriedly pulled out her hand.
Gu Mo rushed to nothing.
Zhao Xuanyun's face once again cast a dark cloud: "What's your name? Which palace maid is so ignorant of the rules?!"
Can't you just let him calm down for a while?
First, the bunch of ignorant civil servants were chirping.
Another woman came shouting.
The child also kept crying.
He was about to reach the limit of his endurance.
He brushed his sleeves and said with a trembling voice: "Your Majesty, your Majesty, I didn't mean it on purpose. It's just that the eldest prince seems to have something wrong..."
Hearing this, Jiang Shu hurriedly stepped forward to check the situation: "What's wrong? What's wrong with Yu'er?"
When she hugged the child and opened the package, she couldn't help but screamed in shock: "Yu'er! How could this happen?!"
Although he was irritated, but it must be related to his bloodline, Zhao Xuanyun still got up and walked away: "What's wrong?"
He looked over and saw that the eldest prince's snow-white body was covered with a layer of red rash.
He was still crying, but his voice gradually became softer.
Zhao Xuanyun finally realized what was wrong with the problem and shouted sternly: "Jiang Lu, go and ask for the imperial doctor!"
Jiang Lu didn't dare to delay and ran out quickly.
Jiang Shu was already crying with distress, slapped Fuxiu's face, and angrily said:
"How do you take care of the prince?! Only now are you speaking out after such a big thing happened?!"
He knelt down on the ground and covered his face with his sleeves: "Slave, I just noticed it just now. I don't know why the eldest prince suddenly became like this..."
After a pause, she suddenly thought of something and pointed to the wet nurse: "It must be her. The eldest prince started crying as soon as he entered the palace. Before that, the wet nurse was taking care of him!"
The wet nurse had just experienced a disaster, and now a bigger hat was placed on her head. She almost fainted, but she had no idea that she could only keep begging for mercy:
"You are wronged, Your Majesty, Your Majesty, the little prince was fine before he was brought in. He was just crying. This servant has no idea what happened..."
For a time, the originally relaxed and lively atmosphere suddenly became more serious.
Everyone looked at each other in shock, not knowing why such an accident happened suddenly.
Bai Wu also narrowed her eyes warily.
When something goes wrong, there must be a monster.
