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The punishment of Li Fuquan was personally handled by the imperial chief, Eunuch Gao.

The Yaori Palace is very large, with about 30,000 people in the palace.

Not to mention where to find such a large unused place where the palace people can gather. Just considering all the nobles who need to be served in the palace, it is impossible for the palace people to show up at the same time.

Eunuch Gao divided the people into twelve major groups. Each group was divided into big and small leaders according to their appointment status in the Ministry of Internal Affairs, and the number of people was counted from top to bottom.

Every hour a group of people came over to watch the execution.

The location is in an open space not far from Leng Palace.

Mr. Gao tied his sleeves with a cloth belt and sat on a high stool with a gloomy face. In front of him was the chopping board used for killing pigs, and Li Fuquan, who was numb and stiff from the medicine, was placed in front of him.

Sitting on the ground was an old and beady palace maid named Peach Blossom. Next to her was a two-meter-square stainless steel cage, which contained a grinning black panther that was breathing fishy smell.

Eunuch Gao strived for perfection, so he cut the meat into pieces and fed it to the black panther, so that the palace guests who came later would not be able to see the whole process.

Everyone in the palace who saw it was holding their chests and vomiting loudly. Tao Hua, who watched it up close, was frightened and went crazy.

Shen Junlin lay dizzy on the bed, listening to the noise coming from far away, without causing any waves in his heart.

He was just feeling sorry.

It's a pity that the pot of soup was half full, it was full of good ingredients!

It was already afternoon when Xie Qingyun heard the news. When he entered the palace, he observed the expressions of the people in the palace and found that everyone was frightened.

When they heard someone's steps were a little too big, their knees softened and they knelt on the ground.

Li Fuquan's punishment would last for twelve hours. Xie Qingyun had no interest in watching the punishment, so he appeared directly outside the cold palace and walked inside.

The kennel, which was still warm last night, became in pieces.

The skinny child lay motionless on the cold and hard bed, his lips were pale and dry, and his little face turned red.

Looking at his left arm, the bandage was soaked red, and the marks took up most of the arm.

Although the medicine was on it, it was not a good medicine and the smell was pungent.

Xie Qingyun could tell at a glance that it was the latest Zhixue Powder. It had average efficacy and severe side effects. The most important thing was the intense pain.

This little Shen Na probably fainted from the pain.

A child without a mother is like a piece of grass, and a child with a father is like an enemy. Who in the palace is not a smooth person who only sees what is served?

It is quite reasonable to use this medicine.

Xie Qingjun lowered his eyelids, raised the child's arm, and carefully removed the wet bandage. A four-finger-long wound suddenly came into view.

The skin and flesh were opened to both sides, and the blood mixed with the gray medicinal powder, forming black and red scabs on it...

If placed in the mortal world, if it is not sutured, it will be amputated!

She mixed it with spiritual spring water, slowly washed the wound, and then scraped a little hemostatic pill and myogenic pill on the wound.

Using spiritual power to activate the medicine, the scar became half shallow.

Let’s wait until he is brought back later!

After all, they have nothing to do with each other yet. Although from her point of view, the male protagonist has a good heart, what if he becomes a white-eyed wolf?

The so-called promotion of rice favors and fighting against rice hatred.

What's more, the good treatment from other male protagonists is only obtained after establishing an emotional foundation. She wants a bowl of water!

Shen Junlin woke up in the evening. The first moment he opened his eyes, he was attracted by the brilliance beside him.

"when did you come?"

"I've been here for a long time. I saw you sleeping like a little pig, so I didn't call you. Does the wound still hurt?"

Looking down at his arm, he saw that it was no longer the hospital-style bandage.

He blinked and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, but he immediately returned to his cool look and asked:

"Did you bandage me?"

"Yes."

The woman responded, then asked, "Did you inflict the injury yourself?"

Shen Junlin's heart tightened, "I don't understand what you are talking about."

"If you don't understand, then you don't understand. I've been hungry all day. Do you want to come over and have something to eat?"

Only then did he notice a pile of dishes placed in front of the woman.

"What are you..." Where did it come from?

When the woman smiles, the wind and snow around her disappears, "Imperial dining room."

"you!"

"What, you can't eat it?"

He came over shaking his head, his eyes sparkling, "I mean good job!"

At this point, he suddenly had the idea of ​​​​confiding. Perhaps it should be called "comparison".

"Yes, I inflicted this injury myself. Just to give Li Fuquan retribution for bullying me all these years!

you do not know……"

Through the charcoal fire in the basin, Shen Junlin spoke impassionedly about his heroic deeds.

For example, you can use someone's leverage to get some living necessities for yourself, such as pretending to be seriously ill or even pretending to be dead to force someone to pay compensation, or going crazy just because you can't die from poison...

What Xie Qingyun heard was not the heroic deeds, but the sad past.

"The charcoal basin I am using now was all obtained from Xiao Chunzi from Changqiu Palace!"

His eyes were shining, and his thin cheeks were flushed with excitement.

This time, Xie Qingyun felt that "deep scheming" was a compliment.

She didn't respond for a long time until Shen Junlin came out of his own world.

"Kid, do you want to practice?"

"Practice?"

Shen Junlin frowned, and the desire in his eyes couldn't be concealed at all.

Xie Qingyun looked directly at him and responded solemnly:

"Yes, practice.

With enough strength, there is no need to work hard or compromise, and no one can give you any shame or bully you.

Do you know the new Imperial Master? Why doesn't even His Majesty dare to get into trouble? Because she was very powerful, she shocked His Majesty and all the civil and military officials as soon as she arrived. "

The child clenched his hands.

He remembered that when he was very young, the eldest prince, the third prince, and the children of several important ministers coaxed him to the river and pushed him down.

The ice water was biting to the bone, and he was frozen to the bone.

Instead, they made faces on the river bank and even threw stones.

"You motherless child!"

"The disaster that killed my mother and my grandfather!"

"I'll kill you, you scourge, before the bad luck spreads!"

When he was a little older, they were flying a kite in the palace. The kite accidentally fell into the cold palace, and they beat and kicked him again.

"You dirty brat! How dare you steal our kite!"

"Thief, thief!"

"Cui Cui lost her earring a few days ago, you must have stolen it!"

Cuicui?

The maid next to the third prince?

It was obvious that she had eaten it and left it to be marked.

……

Everything in the past kept reappearing in front of his eyes, and the child, who had been in high spirits just now, suddenly burst into tears, and the crystal tears ran down his chin and hit the ground.

"I studied!"

His throat felt like there was a lump of cotton stuck in his throat. He shouted with all his strength, but only hoarse syllables remained.

"Puff-"

He bent his knees and knelt heavily on the ground, his thin body straight.

"Master, please bow to me, my disciple!"

Xie Qingyun gently touched his head and said softly:

"Lin'er, get up."

The woman's gentle gaze warmed the ice that stood up in his heart, and her kind look dispelled the filth that was about to swallow him up.

Like a soft-hearted god, she carefully picked up this abandoned child who was about to be eaten by jackals, tigers and leopards.

Shen Junlin hugged her directly, lay in her arms and cried loudly, as if he wanted to cry out all the grievances he had suffered in the past ten years.

"Okay, okay, be good."

Xie Qingyun patted his back and comforted him softly.