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Empress Dowager Xiao didn't seem to have imagined that her youngest son, who has been obedient to her since she was a child, would contradict her like this one day. She even froze for two seconds before reacting, because she was even trembling with anger:

"Ying Ze! How dare you say that about your brother!"

As if an invisible flame of war was on the verge of igniting, Ying Ze handed Lou Rongrong to the palace servants behind him to resettle. The palace servants of Yongshou Palace seemed to be used to such scenes, and they all retreated quietly.

Only the maid in charge was left, kneeling beside the queen mother, holding the lacquer plate holding the whip in both hands.

Before picking up the whip, Empress Dowager Xiao said:

"If you are willing to take back the words just now, I will let you go today."

But Ying Ze skillfully knelt down with his back to her, and took off his shirt without saying a word, revealing his back full of scars.

The serious injury on his left shoulder has not healed yet, even because of the action just now, blood has already leaked out from the white cloth, almost across the entire shoulder.

Even so, he refused to take back his words, and even said in a deep voice:

"Mother, go ahead and fight, it's better to hit harder and more, because I not only said it, but from now on, I will often say it, and keep saying it until my mother is willing to face it."

"You! Rebel!"

Empress Dowager Xiao was so angry that she picked up the whip and slapped Ying Ze's left shoulder viciously.

Empress Dowager Xiao came from a family of military generals. Although she had never been in the army, she had also practiced martial arts since she was a child. Even if she was beaten from childhood to adulthood, Ying Ze, who was seriously injured when she fled, did not say a word in front of Lou Rongrong. At this moment, he couldn't help but groaned.

With the first whip, years of habit made Empress Dowager Xiao's hesitation when she saw the wound quickly subsided, and she continued to beat.

Ying Ze, who was under the whipping, was covered with bruises, blood and sweat dripped down, but his eyes became more and more wandering.

He seems to have returned to his childhood. As long as he can remember, his mother and concubine seem to be particularly partial to his elder brother, and he is always lukewarm towards him.

Later, he listened to the discussions of the elders in the palace, and realized that the birth of the elder brother won favor and status for the mother and concubine, but his own birth was accompanied by the fading of the concubine's age and grace, so he loved his elder brother very much and hated him. Own.

He can always hear his mother and concubine praise his elder brother: elder brother is courteous, elder brother is calm and calm, elder brother is excellent in his studies, elder brother is praised by his father, elder brother will definitely become a generation of wise king in the future, and will be admired by future generations...

He also tried his best to get the praise of his concubine mother, but later found that even if he did as well as his elder brother, his concubine only had elder brother in his eyes.

But when he finally gave up his efforts, his father passed away suddenly, and his eldest brother and second brother were shot by random arrows when they were fighting for the throne, and they passed away just like that.

He admitted that when he heard the news, he was secretly happy for a moment. He thought that the eyes of his mother and concubine, which had never been on him for many years, were finally moving away from his elder brother and falling on himself.

But he was wrong, very wrong.

His mother and concubine could not accept the death of his favorite eldest son at all, and almost deified the eldest brother in memory. No matter what he did, she would criticize him for not doing as well as his eldest brother. His pain was even worse when his eldest brother was still alive when.

He once dreamed that one day, she would realize his mistake and ask for his forgiveness, but this fantasy was finally completely shattered today.

A puddle of blood had already accumulated on the ground where Ying Ze knelt, and the whip was still hitting him, but he was almost numb, his eyes were frighteningly cold, like a beast that would choose to eat someone.

The maid in charge couldn't stand it anymore, and reminded:

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty is still hurt, or...or just...forget it..."

Only then did Empress Dowager Xiao seem to wake up, looked at the blood-stained whip in her hand, and threw it far away as if it had been scalded, then looked at her youngest son, and tried to get closer to help him up:

"Ze'er, the queen mother didn't do it on purpose..."

Ying Ze refused her support, climbed up with difficulty, ugly, and with all his strength, put his clothes on his body, and walked out step by step while supporting the wall.

When he was about to walk out of Yongshou Palace at last, Ying Ze turned his head slightly and said:

"No matter how much the queen mother wants to kill King Li to avenge her elder brother, as an emperor alone, it is absolutely impossible to watch the queen mother wrong the ministers of the community for her own selfishness. Maybe they were Li Wang's party before, but now, they are just me. The subjects of Daqing, I will never give in on this matter!"

Before Queen Mother Xiao could respond, Ying Ze stepped out of Yongshou Palace.

Outside the gate of Yongshou Palace, after Ying Ze took that step, he no longer had the strength to support him, and fell down in an instant, and asked a few servants to help him, and carefully lifted him onto the imperial chariot.

Zheng Baisheng, who followed him since childhood, sighed in distress:

"My lord, this is not the way you want to use bitter tricks, you are doing it by order!"

Ying Ze on the imperial chariot was already so weak to speak:

"If you don't take orders, how can you convince those old foxes, but it's Princess Guang'an, can you arrange it?"

Zheng Baisheng replied:

"You can rest assured that the servant has placed the little Princess in the side hall of the Hall of Mental Cultivation. I promise you, I will see you as soon as I get back!"

Ying Ze glared at him:

"What do you see? Gu is in this state, can he see people? What should I do if I scare her?"

Zheng Baisheng was taken aback:

"The slave will give the little princess another place to settle?"

Ying Ze frowned:

"It's too far away from Gu, what should I do in case of danger?"

Zheng Baisheng said in his heart that with your current body, if you are in danger, you will be more dangerous.

In short, Ying Ze was dissatisfied. In the end, when he returned to the Hall of Mental Cultivation, he did not discuss a result. However, as soon as he arrived at the Hall of Mental Cultivation, Lou Rongrong ran out from behind the door of the hall, ran over, and looked at He couldn't hide the blood all over his body, and the teardrops scattered all over the ground without money.

Ying Ze didn't expect that Lou Rongrong, who has always been very strong, would cry like this because of her injury. For a while, she didn't know where to put her hands and feet, so she could only comfort her:

"These injuries just look scary, but they don't hurt that much."

Lou Rongrong didn't listen to his excuse at all, while wiping away her tears, she choked up and said:

"If I had known that I would not be pretending to be sick in Yongshou Palace, I just wanted to embarrass the Queen Mother. I didn't want to hurt you. She is a bad woman! How could my own son be beaten so hard! You There are still injuries! Such a serious injury! It hurts me to look at it, how could she still hit you just looking at it!"

When it came to the end, Lou Rongrong was almost crying. Ying Ze couldn't even hear what she was crying, but he could feel that the little girl was really regretful.

He couldn't explain to the little girl that it wasn't her fault. In fact, even if she didn't come today, he would still go to Yongshou Palace, and maybe he would still be injured, but it wouldn't be as serious as it is now.

Seeing Lou Rongrong crying more and more bitterly, Ying Ze wanted to reach out and touch her head to comfort her, but the injuries on his body did not allow him to make too much movement.

Just when he was at a loss, Zheng Baisheng beside him leaned over and wiped the tears off Lou Rongrong's face with Bai Juan, and persuaded softly:

"Hey, little Princess, look at how pitifully you are crying. Our Majesty heard that not only the wound hurts, but also the heart hurts. If we continue to cry, Your Majesty may not be hurt by the wound. First, we must be so distressed. !"