Di Qing not only beat Xia Huanzhi alive until he vomited out the gall, but also brought in Wang Bo and other imperial doctors who were on call at any time, and fed Xia Huanzhi into his stomach.
The raw materials used for gavage are grass ashes. The grass is burned to ashes, soaked in water, and melted into a thick bowl.
Xia Yan originally wanted to stop him, but seeing Di Qinghou's anxious look, he simply sat aside and watched the fun.
Seven or eight imperial doctors held Xia Huanzhi down. Wang Bo handed over a bowl of freshly baked grass ash soup. Di Qing grabbed Xia Huanzhi's mouth with both hands and poured it into his mouth. Xia Huanzhi was twisting like a dying loach.
, but they are no match for the tyranny of these people.
After four or five bowls of grass ash were poured down, Di Qing punched and kicked him again, and the black grass ash was spat out. Before Xia Huanzhi recovered, he was held down again. Di Qing yelled: "A few more bowls!"
When Di Qing felt that it was almost done, he released Xia Huanzhi, who was limp as mud, wiped the sweat from his neck, and panted: "Your Majesty, I am reckless today!"
Xia Yan glanced at Xia Huanzhi who was lying on the ground and was vomiting. The maids and eunuchs were all busy, serving tea and water, but no one dared to say anything.
"Tell me what you want to do at night!" Xia Yan sat on the sofa and looked at Di Qing.
Di Qing took a deep breath, clasped his fists and said sadly to Xia Yan: "I...I beg the king to forgive King Huan!"
Xia Yan raised his eyebrows in surprise: "At the beginning, you proposed to have me cut him into pieces!"
Di Qing looked embarrassed, his resentful eyes really wanted to cut Xia Huanzhi into pieces, but it backfired...
"Your Majesty, I... your daughter is pregnant!" Being pregnant before you get married is simply a woman's nightmare. Even the emperor's daughter may not be able to escape the criticism of the world. He has no choice but to enter the palace.
Holy Spirit, please let Xia Huan go.
Xia Huanzhi had completely lost his intuition and was lying straight on the ground. After Wang Bo took his pulse, he let out a long sigh of relief: "Fortunately, it's nothing serious, just some internal injuries!"
Di Qing was eager to save people, but he was a little cruel.
Xia Yan was shocked when he heard the news: "What?"
Di Qing looked sad: "After being insulted by this bastard, my little girl is more than a month pregnant..."
I don't know if this is good news or bad news.
Xia Yan touched his chin and said calmly: "I don't know whether I should congratulate you or..."
"Your Majesty, don't say anything. I'm ashamed of myself. It won't be a pity if this bastard dies ten thousand times. But a child is innocent. I don't want my grandson to be born without a father..."
Di Qing said this with gritted teeth. Xia Yan knew that Di Qing wished to chop Xia Huanzhi into pieces, but because of his daughter, he had to compromise.
"Then what do you want to do?" Xia Yan asked deliberately.
In fact, he had no intention of killing Xia Huanzhi at all. The drink he gave him before was really a tonic, but he didn't expect Di Qing to suddenly come in and say these words.
"I...I just want to keep him alive, nothing else!"
"What about your daughter?"
Di Qing was stunned and suddenly became furious: "Even if I die, I will not let my daughter marry this man!"
Wang Bo was cleaning the dust from the corner of Xia Huanzhi's mouth. When he heard this sentence, he couldn't help but want to interject: "Your Majesty, please forgive me for speaking frankly!"
"But it doesn't matter!" Xia Yan seemed to be in a particularly good mood tonight.
Wang Bo thought for a while and said: "General Di, do you know what it means to have cooked rice?"
Di Qing not only beat Xia Huanzhi alive until he vomited out the gall, but also brought in Wang Bo and other imperial doctors who were on call at any time, and fed Xia Huanzhi into his stomach.
The raw materials used for gavage are grass ashes. The grass is burned to ashes, soaked in water, and melted into a thick bowl.
Xia Yan originally wanted to stop him, but seeing Di Qinghou's anxious look, he simply sat aside and watched the fun.
Seven or eight imperial doctors held Xia Huanzhi down. Wang Bo handed over a bowl of freshly baked grass ash soup. Di Qing grabbed Xia Huanzhi's mouth with both hands and poured it into his mouth. Xia Huanzhi was twisting like a dying loach.
, but they are no match for the tyranny of these people.
After four or five bowls of grass ash were poured down, Di Qing punched and kicked him again, and the black grass ash was spat out. Before Xia Huanzhi recovered, he was held down again. Di Qing yelled: "A few more bowls!"
When Di Qing felt that it was almost done, he released Xia Huanzhi, who was limp as mud, wiped the sweat from his neck, and panted: "Your Majesty, I am reckless today!"
Xia Yan glanced at Xia Huanzhi who was lying on the ground and was vomiting. The maids and eunuchs were all busy, serving tea and water, but no one dared to say anything.
"Tell me what you want to do at night!" Xia Yan sat on the sofa and looked at Di Qing.
Di Qing took a deep breath, clasped his fists and said sadly to Xia Yan: "I...I beg the king to forgive King Huan!"
Xia Yan raised his eyebrows in surprise: "At the beginning, you proposed to have me cut him into pieces!"
Di Qing looked embarrassed, his resentful eyes really wanted to cut Xia Huanzhi into pieces, but it backfired...
"Your Majesty, I... your daughter is pregnant!" Being pregnant before you get married is simply a woman's nightmare. Even the emperor's daughter may not be able to escape the criticism of the world. He has no choice but to enter the palace.
Holy Spirit, please let Xia Huan go.
Xia Huanzhi had completely lost his intuition and was lying straight on the ground. After Wang Bo took his pulse, he let out a long sigh of relief: "Fortunately, it's nothing serious, just some internal injuries!"
Di Qing was eager to save people, but he was a little cruel.
Xia Yan was shocked when he heard the news: "What?"
Di Qing looked sad: "After being insulted by this bastard, my little girl is more than a month pregnant..."
I don't know if this is good news or bad news.
Xia Yan touched his chin and said calmly: "I don't know whether I should congratulate you or..."
"Your Majesty, don't say anything. I'm ashamed of myself. It won't be a pity if this bastard dies ten thousand times. But a child is innocent. I don't want my grandson to be born without a father..."
Di Qing said this with gritted teeth. Xia Yan knew that Di Qing wished to chop Xia Huanzhi into pieces, but because of his daughter, he had to compromise.
"Then what do you want to do?" Xia Yan asked deliberately.
In fact, he had no intention of killing Xia Huanzhi at all. The drink he gave him before was really a tonic, but he didn't expect Di Qing to suddenly come in and say these words.
"I...I just want to keep him alive, nothing else!"
"What about your daughter?"
Di Qing was stunned and suddenly became furious: "Even if I die, I will not let my daughter marry this man!"
Wang Bo was cleaning the dust from the corner of Xia Huanzhi's mouth. When he heard this sentence, he couldn't help but want to interject: "Your Majesty, please forgive me for speaking frankly!"
"But it doesn't matter!" Xia Yan seemed to be in a particularly good mood tonight.
Wang Bo thought for a while and said: "General Di, do you know what it means to have cooked rice?"
