In his previous life, he was disfigured and his eyes were gouged out, and he was reborn to kill ever

Naturally, the emperor would not let anyone really beat Qin Luo to death.

There are different ways to use the cane.

If the executioner were to be brutally beaten, not to mention thirty sticks, even ten sticks could kill a person.

But if you control your strength well, even a hundred sticks can save someone's life.

But since he wants to appease the people, it is inevitable that Qin Luo will suffer some physical pain.

Even if it doesn't hurt his muscles and bones, it will at least open up his skin and let him see some blood.

Yang Furong accompanied the emperor back to the palace.

"Your Majesty, my concubine, please give me a squeeze on your back."

Yang Furong lowered her head, her voice soft and soft.

"Ah."

The emperor nodded and pulled Yang Furong onto the bed.

He lay on the bed and closed his eyes.

Yang Furong pinched his back skillfully.

The emperor's whole body immediately relaxed, and he breathed out softly,

"My beloved, your skills are getting better and better."

"Your Majesty, thank you very much."

Yang Furong responded softly.

"Today, I have made you feel wronged."

The emperor suddenly said.

"I am not wronged. With the emperor's blessing, how can I be wronged?"

Yang Furong's tone was very gentle.

Listening to the emperor's ears is like a spring breeze,

"It's better that you are well-behaved and don't bother me."

"The queen's confinement has been lifted. You will inevitably suffer some injustice in the future."

"As long as I can stay with His Majesty, I won't feel any grievance."

Yang Furong said, but her hand moved to the emperor's buttocks and squeezed gently.

Suddenly, a tingling sensation swept through the emperor's body.

"Naughty!"

The emperor's voice became hoarse, and he turned around and pressed Yang Furong under him...

"emperor…"

Yang Furong's voice was soft and shy.

Since the Queen was grounded, she has suffered more from the Emperor than before.

If this continues, she should be able to conceive the emperor's heir sooner.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but curl her lips.

It's not certain how long she can enjoy the emperor's exclusive favor.

However, if she could give birth to a prince, she would at least have someone to rely on for the rest of her life.

The empress was relieved of her confinement and immediately went to Cining Palace to meet the empress dowager.

"I, my concubine, send my regards to my mother."

She bowed respectfully to the Queen Mother.

"Thank you, Queen Mother, for interceding for me."

"Good boy, get up quickly."

The Queen Mother's eyes were red.

"Mother, are you feeling better?"

The queen stood up and asked with concern.

"The Ai family is old and their bodies and bones are no longer useful."

The Queen Mother was a little depressed,

"I wonder how long I can protect you mother and son?"

"Queen mother..."

The queen couldn't help but wipe her tears.

These days, she has been grounded, and she has seen through the emperor's coldness.

After being married for so many years, the emperor actually didn't even care about the relationship between husband and wife.

He just knew how to pamper Yang Furong, that bitch.

"Mother, I heard that Luo'er was going to be beaten with thirty sticks. It was all instigated by that bitch Yang Furong."

The queen gritted her teeth.

When the Queen Mother heard this, she did not answer immediately, but remained silent for a while before speaking:

"You don't have to be too impatient."

"Yang Furong is the emperor's favorite now, but there are so many women in the harem, how long can she be the only one to dote on them?"

"It's not too late for you to deal with her after the emperor's new interest in her wears off."

"As for the thirty strokes of the cane that Luo Er received, sooner or later, he will still be punished by that bitch Yang Furong."

It's not that the queen doesn't understand these principles, it's just that she has a fire in her stomach, and she will go crazy if she doesn't let it out.

"Mother, as soon as I saw that bitch Yang Furong looking so charming in front of the emperor, I wanted to rush forward and kill her with a knife."

The queen said, her chest heaving violently, her eyes filled with hatred.

"Look at you, how can you achieve such great things if you are so uncontrollable?"

The Queen Mother sighed,

"She is a woman, no matter how charming she is, one day her beauty will fade away."

"What are you in a hurry for?"

"What you should do now is to prevent her from getting pregnant with a dragon heir."

After hearing what the Queen Mother said, the Queen lowered her head and said respectfully:

"I know my mistake."

"The Queen Mother, it's time to take medicine."

The imperial doctor personally brought the soup and medicine and walked in.

"I personally serve the Queen Mother to drink medicine."

The queen took the decoction from the imperial physician's hand,

"You should step back first."

"Yes."

The imperial doctor ordered him to respectfully retreat.

"Mother, I will serve you and drink medicine."

The queen was respectful and sat on the edge of the bed with a medicine bowl.

Then the queen mother was given medicine by the spoonful.

"Next, in addition to planning Luo'er's marriage, you must also pay more attention to Yang Furong's belly."

After the Queen Mother drank the medicine, she wiped the corners of her mouth with a handkerchief and spoke to remind her,

"However, the Ai family has something to say first. Except for Yang Furong, you can't touch the minds of the other concubines."

"The emperor has very few heirs, so he needs to add more children."

The queen put down the medicine bowl, stood up and gave a blessing.

"I will obey my mother's teachings."

The Queen Mother nodded, very satisfied.

Yang Furong was a little too arrogant, and she was on Fang Ling's side.

Therefore, she could not tolerate Yang Furong no matter what.

But she is also the emperor's biological mother, and she also wants the emperor to be full of children and grandchildren.

The queen would not be allowed to persecute the emperor's heirs one by one.

Qin Luo was confined to Prince Gong's Mansion for a month.

Then he would lock himself in the study room and read books all day long.

Not only did he work hard on his homework, he even sent out all the maids in the room to work as rough-and-tumble maids.

People in Prince Gong's Mansion, seeing his drastic change in temperament, thought he was going to change his ways.

Little does he know that he is actually escaping from the fact that he is incompetent when it comes to women.

He was writing in his study when an imperial edict came from him.

It was said that his ban would be lifted, but the prerequisite was that he would be fined an additional three years of salary and an additional thirty years of cane punishment.

These days, he is trapped in the house.

I think about Fang Ling every day.

He now feels like Fang Lingna, loving and hating her at the same time.

He wished he could immediately take Fang Ling into his Prince Gong's mansion and torture her every day.

His confinement was finally lifted. Not to mention thirty sticks, even three hundred, he would be happy to accept it.

Moreover, my father would never let anyone really hit him.

A few sticks and some physical pain are nothing.

When he is released from confinement, he will have a lot to do.

He married Wei Liuying and then took Fang Ling as his concubine.

Another more important thing is that the father must not have any more choices about the prince.

King An and King Hui, although one is sick and the other is young.

But who knows if Wang An is pretending to be ill?

Even if he is really sick, he may not be able to recover one day.

King Hui is even more of a threat since he is young.

Who knows how many more years my father can live?

Maybe when King Hui has grown up, his father will still be alive.

Therefore, he must make himself his father's only choice.

King An and King Hui must die so that he can feel at ease.

Only in this way will the father not hesitate to oppose the crown prince.