There was a violent crash in the room, and a fine screen fell out from inside.
The servants outside fled in all directions, all looking pale, across the room.
Jiaqian trotted back in a panic, with a little sweat on her head, and her cloak was thrown carelessly into the snow.
She had just come back from next door and was shocked when she saw the scene in front of her.
In Jiaqian's memory, she has never seen her father so angry. Even outside, she could hear her father shouting like thunder: "That's not it! Repaint it for me!"
"If you don't give me what I want, I will kill you all."
The voice was loud, but the content of what was said was incomprehensible.
Jiaqian grabbed a servant at random and asked: "What is going on? I heard that my father was injured, so I ran back anxiously. Why are you so angry now?"
The servants also didn't understand, and explained with a grimace: "Miss, we don't know what happened. We only saw the prince coming back with blood all over his body, and then he called in a dozen painters, and then he painted himself
I don’t know what I’m doing when I’m locked up in the room. The doctor won’t let me in, and no one is allowed to visit. I only know that seven painters have been beaten to death.”
Jiaqian became even more nervous after hearing this: "No! I have to go in and take a look!"
"No! Miss, you must not go in. The current prince... is too dangerous, so you must not take risks."
Jiaqian hesitated and was a little scared. Even she couldn't figure out her father's character.
"Jiaqian, please step aside and I'll go in and take a look."
A voice suddenly interrupted Jiaqian. When she turned around, she saw that it was Prime Minister Fu Yu.
"Your Majesty, Prime Minister."
Fu Yu waved his hand to signal Jiaqian to stop talking, and then entered the house with the accompanying doctor.
As soon as I entered the house, a stool flew over.
Fortunately, Fu Yu reacted quickly and dodged past.
The accompanying doctor was so frightened that he sat on the ground and kowtowed.
"Who!" Li Xin inside shouted.
"Your Highness, it's me." Fu Yu said calmly.
"It turns out it's you!" Li Xin then calmed down his anger.
Fu Yu glanced at the room and found that there were seven or eight painters inside who were immersed in painting. They were all sweating and frightened. Even the hand holding the pen was trembling. He didn't know what they could draw in such a state.
Fu Yu was a little curious at first, but when he saw Li Xin's pale face and the injury on his chest, he was really shocked.
"His Royal Highness, are you really injured? I didn't believe it at first!" Fu Yu stepped forward quickly and called to the accompanying doctor, "Quick, put everything else down first and see if the injury is serious."
Li Xin was impatient: "That's enough, I know my injuries very well! It doesn't have to be like this!"
"This is not possible, we must first look at the injury!"
"You..." Li Xin was about to get angry, but when he saw it was the Prime Minister, he forcibly calmed down his anger.
After a pause, he waved to the painters in front of him: "Everyone, get down!"
The painters fled the room as if they had been granted amnesty.
Fu Yu called the doctor, and Li Xin was arranged to sit down on a stool.
"Your Highness, please relax a little."
Li Xin took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and released his hand on his chest.
The wound the size of my little finger seemed harmless, but it was very deep and is still bleeding.
Fu Yu looked at it, his scalp went numb, and he said in shock: "This... is there anyone in this world who can hurt the prince so deeply?"
Li Yi frowned: "I don't know what kind of hidden weapon it is, but my internal strength can't stop the bleeding."
"hidden weapon?"
This is even more incredible!
Fu Yu is one of the few people in the world who knows the true strength of the prince. If he was injured by a stronger master, it is easy to understand, but if it is a hidden weapon...
How can there be any hidden weapon in this world that can hurt the Grandmaster?
The doctor was checking on the side and suddenly said in shock: "Your Highness, the reason why you can't stop the bleeding is because there is a small iron bead deep in your wound."
"What?" Fu Yu was surprised.
"Prime Minister, you can see for yourself. Even with the naked eye, you can see the remnants deep in the prince's wound."
Fu Yu wanted to take a look, but after thinking about it he still shook his head: "Tell me, how to treat it?"
"You have to operate on the prince to take out the iron beads inside. Otherwise, once the wound heals, the iron beads will remain in the body, and the consequences will be unimaginable."
Fu Yu frowned: "Your Highness, I have never seen such a wound before. What on earth were you injured by?"
"I have never seen that thing before. I only know that it is an iron pipe in front of the body and a wooden support below. I can't tell what it looks like. But this thing is thousands of times more powerful than a crossbow. Even the master can't catch it.
The motive behind its firing is that the objects shot out of it are so strange that you can't even see their shadows. The master's true energy is useless. If I hadn't been strong, I would have passed through my heart this time."
Fu Yu was in an uproar: "When did the world have such a sharp weapon? Why is it in his hands again!"
"This is the root of everything! The power of this object is comparable to that of ghosts and gods. Even the master is like an ordinary person in front of it. If this object is in the hands of Xia, who else in the world can stop him? Therefore, the primary goal now is
It’s about figuring out what you’re getting.”
"If the emperor is informed of this news...if the emperor knows that there is such a threat in the world, do you think the emperor will sit idly by and ignore it?"
"Absolutely not! This matter should not be made public! If I can get this thing, the world will be at my fingertips. If this matter is spread and this thing falls into the hands of others, won't I become controlled by others?"
…
"Ms. sir, is the prince really so peaceful today? He didn't actually cause any trouble to you?"
In the garden that was being renovated, Li Xiaoxin stood beside Xia Shang and asked softly.
Xia Shang was very relaxed and smiled: "I guess everyone in the world has misunderstood the prince. Maybe he is not such a narrow-minded person at all?"
Li Xiaoxin always felt that the matter would not be that simple, but seeing that her husband seemed unwilling to elaborate, she did not ask any more questions.
At this time, Yazhi came over carrying the child.
Seeing Na Yazhi's ill-intentioned look on Li Xiaoxin's face, Li Xiaoxin frowned: "Ms. sir, you only said that the child would come, but you never said that such a jealous person would come to the house. Look at her eyes, she seemed to want to
He swallowed my whole body alive."
"Daddy..." Xia Guang let go of Yazhi's hand and ran quickly to Xia Shang, shouting in a crisp voice without any signs of life.
Yazhi said, despite the fact that Xia Guang is well-behaved on the outside, he is very cunning in his heart. Everyone in the Xia family finds this young master to be sweet-mouthed, and he can act according to the circumstances, knowing who is the eldest and who is the youngest in the family. As long as he wants to
There is no one who doesn't like him.
When he came to the capital and met his father, Xia Guang started acting cute and coquettishly towards Xia Shang.
This point actually inherits the glorious tradition of Xia and Shang. (To be continued)