Xiao Ling is copying Buddhist scriptures with the main purpose of practicing calligraphy. At this time, only Buddhist scriptures can never make mistakes.
"The eldest prince is seriously injured and has not recovered, and the third prince has been imprisoned." Xiao Ling paused briefly, then looked at Yunlong Xuanyu: "Next, it's your turn, master."
The emperor wanted to make up for the queen, especially to show it to the old ministers. The queen's father was one of the three generals, and he was also the one with the highest military power among the three generals. The queen died suddenly, no matter what happened behind the scenes
For what reason, no one in the world understands.
And even if the queen's mother clan does not dare to ask for it, the emperor must make a gesture to show it to them. Even if the emperor is unwilling, some things must be done.
Yunlong Xuanyu sneered: "Father's fire can't burn me yet. After all, I want to take the lead... The most important thing is that he also needs a target to fight with my second brother!
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The death of the queen is also good for Yunlong Xuanyu. If the position of the prince is saved, then he has the value of existence. As the so-called cunning rabbit dies and the lackey is cooked, what his father likes most is that the fishermen get profit!!
"But..." Yunlong Xuanyu frowned slightly: "Xiao Linzi, my father will probably not forget those twenty lashes." Even if he won't operate on his most beloved son, but he will touch him once, then
The twenty lashes that they had ignored before, trying to take advantage of the happy event of the New Year and forget about, would definitely be revealed again by the emperor.
Xiao Ling frowned and said unwillingly: "Why don't you, master, take action first?" At least, Yunlong Xuanyu took the initiative, which was much easier than the emperor sending someone to keep an eye on him.
Yunlong Xuanyu looked at her deeply: "Are you sure?"
Xiao Ling nodded solemnly: "I am sure, my master, it is better for you to do it than for the emperor to send someone to do it."
"Master, General Manager Hai is coming here with Mr. Xiao Dezi. Mr. Xiao Dezi is holding a tray, and on the tray is...a whip." Ying Yi suddenly appeared, with some worry in his voice.
Xiao Ling and Yunlong Xuanyu's expressions sank at the same time, and then sneered: "You are really anxious!!"
"Let's go to the darkroom." Yunlong Xuanyu stood up directly, with a sullen face and a fierce look, and led Xiao Ling into the darkroom.
The so-called darkroom is not dark, it is just a room specially carved out to deal with things that are difficult to see in the light. It is a little far away from the master's bedroom, but very close to where the slaves live.
The two of them, Xiao Fuzi and Yu Tian, stood at the door of the darkroom together.
Until Hemingan and Xiao Dezi arrived together.
"My slave, please give your regards to the Fourth Highness. Good luck to the Fourth Highness."
"Get up." Yunlong Xuanyu still had a sullen face, and his tone was not too bad. Who made Hai Ming'an the emperor's internal manager? This person, even the prince, could not afford to offend. "Here comes Mr. Hai.
It's just right. A few years ago, my father punished Xiao Linzi with twenty lashes. My father's command at that time was to have His Highness carry it out personally. But my father never sent anyone... I think that's what Mr. Hai came here for.
Is it something?"
Seeing His Highness the Fourth Prince's attitude, Chief Hai heaved a sigh of relief, feeling relieved for Xiao Linzi. He had been staying in this palace for decades and had seen many masters sacrifice their slaves in order to protect themselves.
He liked Xiao Linzi, but he was also selfish. Between Xiao Linzi and himself, he didn't even think about choosing who to keep. In that case, he didn't even want to ask for mercy.