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Luo Guibin is innocent.
The emperor personally overturned his original ruling. Luo Guibin did not murder the queen, but the nanny burned charcoal to death.
This ruling was announced in the palace, and the courtiers were shocked.
Is it inappropriate for the emperor to admit that he made a wrong judgment at this time? At this juncture, Zhenbei Hou was arrogant.
However, Emperor Ming Yuan's intention was not to allow any unjust, false or wrongful cases to occur in the Northern Tang Dynasty.
His miscarriage of justice led to Luo Guibi's unjust death and almost ruined the Luo family. Therefore, he also issued a self-incriminating edict and blamed himself eighty times.
King Ji was filial and knelt down as His Highness to share his father's worries, so he received fifteen big boards.
King An immediately went out and received fifteen large boards.
King Sun came out weakly and also received fifteen big boards.
As the younger brother, Prince Rui also went out to receive ten boards.
Everyone then looked at Yu Wenhao.
King Qi and King Huai did not come, and the eighth and the ninth were not in the palace either.
Yu Wenhao knew that he would speak about Luo Guibin's case in court today, so he came to court early in the morning.
But he never thought that this would happen. He really couldn't take any more beatings. If he got spanked again, his butt would be bruised.
The chief assistant was right in front of him. He turned back and glanced at him lightly, "It's your turn, Your Majesty."
Yu Wenhao was so anxious that his throat was smoking. "Don't worry, I'll take care of it." He clapped his fingers and muttered, "The eldest brother is fifteen, the second brother is fifteen, the fourth brother is fifteen, and the emperor's uncle is ten, that's fifty-five."
,80 big board minus fifty-five..."
Chu Shoufu said kindly: "Your Majesty, there are still fifteen left."
Yu Wenhao's mind was a little confused, and his face turned pale. Fifteen is a lot, and the old problems have not been cured yet. It is best to be like Wu Banzi. He looked up and saw his father looking at him sternly,
The majesty is shocking.
Yu Wenhao's legs bent involuntarily and he knelt down, reluctantly saying: "My son is willing to take the rest for my father."
Emperor Ming Yuan's expression relaxed slightly.
Chu Shoufu praised, "Your Majesty is so filial. By the way, my old minister made a mistake in his calculation just now. It was not fifteen big boards, but twenty-five big boards. I am old and I am not good at arithmetic. I forgive you, Your Majesty."
Yu Wenhao suddenly felt that half of his body was buried in the ground. He raised his head and glanced at the first assistant. The first assistant's eyes were full of compassion. Yu Wenhao felt that he did it on purpose.
Emperor Ming Yuan looked at his three sons, and now he felt that raising a son was of some use.
However, when I saw Lao Wu's miserable appearance, I felt angry because he was so pretentious.
Outside the Meridian Gate, there is a solemn place.
The cold wind is howling, but the winter sun is shining brightly.
A group of imperial guards stood and a group of princes fell down.
The long, flat and thick board fell, and a muffled sound was heard.
Yu Wenhao gritted his teeth and endured the pain of the stick falling. This feeling was so familiar to his mother.
Twenty-five, why is he twenty-five?
Prince Rui was helped up first and went in with steady steps to apply the medicine.
After that, King Sun, King Ji and King An were both helped up. Although their steps were a little staggering, they could barely walk.
The sound of "cracking" was still ringing. Yu Wenhao felt that it was extremely unfair. With blood and tears in his eyes, he endured these twenty-five big slabs.
He was dragged in, and his feet could no longer stand up straight. He was simply knocked to death, unable to move, and allowed to be half-supported and half-dragged in by the imperial guards.
At the entrance of the main hall, the ministers raised their eyes and looked at the chief minister with a warm smile. When Yu Wenhao was dragged over, the chief minister asked with concern: "How is the prince?"
Yu Wenhao gritted his teeth and said: "If you can't die, I will remember the great kindness of the chief minister."
"It should be remembered, it should be remembered. Your Majesty took the lead in today's matter." The chief assistant said with a smile.
Yu Wenhao suddenly had the desire to kill, but he just ran out of energy.
Emperor Ming Yuan decreed that after all the princes took medicine, they were sent back to the palace to recuperate.
Tang Yang was shocked when he saw that Yu Wenhao was being sent back lying on the carriage. When he asked the reason, Yu Wenhao said bitterly: "It is clearly my father's fault, why is it still me who gets beaten?"
Tang Yang felt distressed, "Hey, my good prince, when will your ass stop suffering? The princess knows that she will be anxious again."
"Don't tell her." Yu Wenhao stood up and got off the carriage with Tang Yang's help.
"I'm afraid I have to tell you that the princess will be anxious if you don't go today." Tang Yang said.
Finally, he added: "Xu Yi's mouth can't keep it secret, and thousands of instructions can't compare to a single question from the princess."
Yu Wenhao gritted his teeth and endured the pain, "Let's not talk about it for now. Find a better medicine. I don't know what the medicine on my head is. It hurts so much that it hurts more than before."
Tang Yang helped him in, checked, and said strangely: "Why is there ginger powder on the ground? Of course it is burning and painful."
"Ginger powder?" Yu Wenhao was so angry that he said, "Eunuch Mu Ru personally sent the medicine to me. Why is it minced ginger? Why didn't he add minced garlic? You can bake it for me."
Tang Yang was also dumbfounded, "Your Majesty, did the Emperor know about the fact that you put medicine in the Emperor's incense?"
"Impossible." Yu Wenhao denied it flatly, "If Mr. Mu Ru dares to confess to this matter, he himself will not be able to escape."
Tang Yang looked at his almost ulcerated flesh and said, "Oh my God, what on earth is this? It's really a suffering."
He ran out and called his grandmother and Qiluo, one to get hot water and the other to get medicine.
After washing the wound again and applying cooling medicine, Yu Wenhao finally felt that the back lot belonged to him.
He hummed twice and said, "Tang Yang, go back and help me find a fortune teller to see if this king has provoked anyone in this backcountry."
Tang Yang also felt that he should take a look at Feng Shui. How could he make mistakes again and again? If it was just his fault, last time he was implicated by King Qi, this time he was directly blamed for the emperor.
"Don't worry, Your Majesty. I'm humble enough to find someone to come back and exorcise the evil spirits." Tang Yang said.
"Are you serious?" Yu Wenhao glanced at him weakly, "Forget it, all the ghosts and gods said, I'm going crazy."
"It doesn't matter if it's useful or not, it's right to ask someone to come back and take a look." Tang Yang felt that if you really want to believe in Feng Shui, there is no reason to be so unlucky.
"I've received fifteen boards at most. Who did I offend?" Yu Wenhao wailed.
Tang Yang's eyes bulged out, "Sir, are you too old?"
"Isn't it? That Tai Sui is my father." Yu Wenhao lay down for a while, feeling extremely irritated. It was so uncomfortable to lie down like this with his nose blocked.
After Tang Yang healed his injuries, he said: "In this case, there's no need to complain. Just bear with it. I hope there won't be a next time."
"Next time, I will chop off his head." Yu Wenhao said with a heavy nasal voice.
Tang Yang was both amused and distressed. He covered him with a quilt and said, "It's better to ask someone to inform the princess."
"Find someone who speaks more tactfully." Yu Wenhao said quickly.
"Then let her go." Tang Yang packed up his things and walked out.