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Chapter Seventy: Suffering

The incident was so big that as soon as Prime Minister Yang returned home, he went straight to the backyard. Seeing that his son's room was packed with people, he stamped his feet anxiously. Someone in the crowd shouted "Master is coming" and someone made way.

Prime Minister Yang walked in. The doctor beside the bed was diagnosing his pulse. When he saw that his son's face was so swollen that he couldn't even see his appearance, and he couldn't even find his eyes, he couldn't help but feel anxious.

"Master, you have to make the decision for Ye Bing." As soon as Mrs. Yang saw her husband, she couldn't help it anymore and started crying regardless of the presence of outsiders.

"Okay, I'm still lying on the bed." This has aroused public outrage. Is it possible that everyone in the capital should be arrested?

Prime Minister Yang looked unhappy and waved his hands in annoyance, "Everyone in the room, please get out. We are crowded here making a lot of noise and let the imperial doctor diagnose the disease."

The servants did not dare to question their master's words and had already left without Mrs. Yang opening her mouth.

Only Mrs. Yang and her daughter Yang Qian were left behind. Both mother and daughter's eyes were red. Once the room became quiet, Prime Minister Yang asked the imperial doctor beside the bed.

"Mr. Song, I wonder how the child is doing?"

The imperial physician of the Song Dynasty retracted his hand and stood up to greet him, "I am dissatisfied with the Prime Minister. Mr. Yang's internal organs and lungs have been seriously injured. He needs to stay in bed for a year."

"You need to raise it for a year first and see?" That means you don't know if it will be good after raising it for a year?

He only has such a son, is it possible that the Yang family will be cut off from his roots?

"Master, you have to make the decision for our Ye Bing. If he has a bad thing, I will die." Mrs. Yang burst into tears.

Yang Qian said angrily, "Father, we should go to the palace and ask the Queen to make the decision for us."

The noble uncle of the country dares to attack the little common people. Wherever there is a prime minister's house, there is no place where the emperor is taken seriously.

Prime Minister Yang was in the way of the Imperial Physician Song, so he couldn't bear to say anything. He only thanked the Imperial Physician Song and asked someone to take him out to place an order for medicine. There was no one else in the room, so Prime Minister Yang sat down with a gloomy face.

"Master," Mrs. Yang also meant that she wanted the empress in the palace to make the decision.

"That's enough, do you know what happened to this traitor to be beaten like this?" Looking at his wife's guilty conscience, Prime Minister Yang said again even though he knew that his wife knew, "He raped the prince's house on the street.

Fujin, you have already stretched out your hands on the royal wife. If she is not beaten to death, she will be lucky. Is it possible that I should be ashamed to ask the emperor to make the decision, and then let the emperor reprimand me for my lack of strict housekeeping? "

"Isn't that why he was demoted to a commoner?" Mrs. Yang whispered quietly from the side.

Prime Minister Yang snorted coldly, "Being demoted? What do you women know? That is the emperor's biological brother. The emperor only has such a younger brother. Is it possible that he is really demoted to a commoner? It's just that the emperor wants Li Jie to suffer a little.

, are you looking at what this scoundrel has done? Do you want our whole family to be beheaded to be satisfied?"

"Isn't there still a queen?"

Prime Minister Yang raised his head and looked at his daughter. It was not that he didn't know what kind of life his eldest daughter was living at home, he just turned a blind eye, thinking that this way the family would be more secure, but he couldn't think of not being respected.

His eldest daughter turned out to be the mother of a country.

Now that he knows that he has to rely on others, he remembers that he is from this family, and he can't let go of this face.

When his colleagues addressed him as the father of the country, he felt his face burning up.

Being stared at closely by her father, Yang Qian lowered her head guiltily. When Mrs. Yang saw it, she immediately protected her daughter, "Master, why are you looking at Qian'er like this? Could it be that Qian'er said something wrong? The eldest girl is not from this family? That year

It's not good for the eldest girl, but it was done by the servants, and I didn't know it. Didn't I also deal with those servants later? Not for my sake, the master is also her biological father.

, could it be that she doesn’t even care about filial piety?”

Even if it is unreasonable, you can still express three points of truth.

Prime Minister Yang no longer had the energy to argue, "Go on, no one is allowed to flaunt the Queen's family outside in the future. As long as I hear the slightest noise, don't blame me for being rude."

After leaving his words, Prime Minister Yang waved his sleeves and walked away, leaving behind the embarrassed Mrs. Yang and her daughter.

"Mom, look, daddy is still thinking about that little bitch."

As soon as Yang Qian's words came out, Mrs. Yang was startled and covered her mouth in panic, "Please keep your voice down, she is the queen now. Do you still think she is the eldest lady of the Prime Minister's Palace who was bullied by you at will in the palace?"

Although Yang Qian was unwilling to give in, she also knew not to talk nonsense, so she bit her lip and remained silent.

Mrs. Yang then retracted her hand with confidence, "How could my mother not understand that you are not willing to give in? But who would have known that she would get to know the emperor and win the emperor's favor? These are all fate."

"I don't believe in fate." Yang Qian stood up and walked out angrily.

Marrying a top scholar, others are envious, but she is the only one who knows that he is a idiot. Apart from being able to write some things, he can't do anything else. He can't even make women happy. What is his low background? No matter how he looks at it, he is too

If you are too petty, you will not be able to attract attention.

I really regretted listening to my mother's words and marrying that unworthy person Wang Yunhai.

Mrs. Yang didn't have the thought to take care of her daughter, so she asked a maid to come in and take care of her son. She felt distressed by her son's appearance, but there was nothing she could do. Who asked him to rape someone else's royal wife on the street?

In the study, Prime Minister Yang sat behind the desk with a cold face. Sitting on the chairs below were Shi Daihan and Zhang Sidao.

Shi Daihan replied, "The young master was going to go, but before the boys could stop him, something happened."

Seeing his timid and fearful look, Prime Minister Yang was bored. Looking at Zhang Sidao, Zhang Sidao said, "Just like Mr. Shi, we can only know what is going on when Mr. Shi wakes up."

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"I'm in trouble for you two today. I think you two are also worried. Go back quickly."

The two of them were waiting for Prime Minister Yang's words. As soon as they spoke, the two of them immediately got up to say goodbye and then exited the study. Shi Daihan wiped the sweat from his forehead. In the winter, the sweat was soaked through his clothes.

Zhang Sidao thought it was funny, so he covered his mouth with his sleeves and walked away first. Shi Handai took a look, strode after him, and whispered, "Should we not come to the house for a while?"

"It's all up to you." Zhang Si didn't even stop and strode away.

Shi Daihan trotted after him again, "Then are you coming?"

He trotted out of the Prime Minister's Mansion, but did not get Zhang Sidao's words, so he could only walk towards the Shi's Mansion in frustration.

The matter was so big that when Wang Yurong and Xiaolian were in the restaurant, all they heard were people talking about the matter, most of them applauding.

When Xiaolian was full, Wang Yurong asked Xiaolian to pack two more dishes and steamed buns, and walked out of the restaurant. Things were so big today, and there was a noise from the cell. It wouldn't be too late before Li Jie was released.

After walking around the prison, he was still in the mood to eat outside. Seeing his current predicament, Wang Yurong also softened his heart and brought him some food back.

"Girl, it's all about you. They all only compete for favor, and which one is seriously caring about the prince." Xiaolian was carrying the rice, not to mention how happy she was.

Yuan Niang refused to admit it, "I bought this for your sweetheart, not for his master."

Xiaolian blushed and shouted dissatisfied, "Girl,,,"

"What's the point of being shy? Just pursue her if you like her. Who said that only men can pursue women, and women can pursue men." Wang Yurong was originally teasing Xiaolian, but in the end she even made herself laugh.

I am in a good mood today. Yang Yebing suffered a big loss and is almost paralyzed.

The master and servant returned to the small courtyard and were slightly startled when they saw the four doors of the courtyard wide open. They were stunned again when they entered the courtyard. They saw Li Jie sitting in a chair, looking at the master and servant Wang Yurong who came in with a sinister look on his face.

Two people.

"Where have you gone?" The voice was low and filled with anger.

It was early to return, so Wang Yurong said bluntly, "I'm going to eat."

"Are you a fool? You were raped by Yang Yebing on the street, and there was a big fuss. You shameless man wants to be shameless. How long do you want to hide it?" Li Jie yelled.

Does this woman know that when he heard this, his vision went dark and he almost fainted? If He Kang and Zhao Hu hadn't stopped him, he would have gone to the street to look for someone.

He was beaten by the prisoners in the prison and injured by Yang Yebing's servants. Li Jie was carried back, otherwise he would not be able to sit still.

He went crazy from noon to dusk, but when he looked at this woman, she came back from outside with a happy face, as if nothing had happened.

Ji Qing looked at it and was afraid that Fujin would misunderstand. He stepped forward and explained, "Madam, I am also worried about you. Mr. He and Mr. Zhao have gone to the street to look for you. They haven't sent any letters back yet. I'm afraid they are still looking for you."

Concern leads to chaos. Fujin should understand the prince's painstaking efforts, right?

Wang Yurong was really angry before. After hearing Ji Qing's explanation, he realized that Li Jie was worried about her. After Ji Qing finished explaining, the blush on his face was true.

It's just that the attitude of caring is too bad. Sure enough, the person is not good, and this caring attitude cannot be exchanged for gratitude.

"Isn't this nothing? When I called out, many people gathered around." Wang Yurong didn't dare to reveal the plot against Yang Yebing.

Li Jie looked gloomy and asked Ji Qing to help him up, then shouted to Wang Yurong, "Come in with me."

Wei Meilin had been sitting in the room waiting to watch the excitement. He never thought that the prince would think about Wang Yurong in the end, so he went into the room. When he recalled what Ji Qing had just said and the prince's behavior after returning, his face became gloomy.

Wang Yuhuan had been staying by Li Jie's side and said worriedly at this time, "Sister, the prince and I have been worried about you all afternoon. Come in quickly. It's cold outside. Don't get too cold. We don't know if you've eaten outside. We

A whole family of people were waiting for you, but they didn’t have anything to eat."

"There will be no prince in the future, and no one is allowed to mention the word prince." How can a prince be bullied at will? Li Jie entered the room with a wry smile.


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