Qianghua didn't cry out, and for a while there were only ten princes left in the court, who let out painful screams from time to time.

It hurts, it hurts so much, I feel like my legs are going to be useless!

The ten princes never expected that Chu Ling would dare to humiliate them like this in front of all the civil and military officials!

All kinds of remorse intertwined in the hearts of the princes, and they hated Chu Ling, who was looking at them from above. If their legs were really useless, there would be no chance of ascending to high positions!

How can the king of a country be a lame man!

"Your Majesty...Your Majesty, Holy Ann!"

The chamberlain came to the Hall of Supreme Harmony with about twenty imperial doctors who looked anxious.

Qianghua: "Get up and go show it to all the princes."

Then he waved his hand to the chamberlain who suppressed the princes, and said: "Take them to the side hall."

Waiters: "Yes."

Then, regardless of the expressions and attitudes of the princes, he grabbed their shoulders and lifted them up. The princes only felt their eyes blur, and they were in the arms of the chamberlain.

"!!!"

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

"presumptuous!!!"

The princes felt a rush of blood rushing straight to their brains.

The pain in her legs, the shame and anger of being held in the arms of the chambermaid.

They were so tortured that their eyes were split open.

"How presumptuous! You gelded dogs are so presumptuous!"

At this moment, the princes' desire to kill someone has reached its peak!

But even though they struggled desperately regardless of the risk of lameness, the chamberlains remained as steady as a mountain without any sway in their bodies.

The imperial doctors who got up on the way had already asked the chamberlain who summoned them and heard that something might have happened to the princes' legs. Now that the princes' legs were hanging weakly and swaying, they immediately guessed that their legs might be broken.

I wailed in my heart, and now I really wanted to go back and say goodbye to my family.

If these princes really have hidden diseases, they won't be able to live well!

Why aren't they taking turns taking a day off today?

The winking imperial doctor hurriedly stepped forward and held up the shaking legs of the princes. His head was covered with sweat, and he didn't care that he was in the solemn court at the moment. He looked anxiously and said:

"Oh, your highnesses, please don't get excited, be careful with your legs, be careful with your legs!"

Upon entering the side hall, the princes were placed on seats by the chamberlains.

The civil and military officials were separated from them by a wall. They could not see their images at this time, and their expressions immediately became distorted.

It hurts so much!

One or two of them stared at the imperial doctors fiercely: "I can't cure my leg, so be careful with your heads!"

The doctors looked uneasy.

The chamberlain on the side reminded him expressionlessly: "Your Highnesses, princes, have not yet been awarded titles by your Majesty. How can you call yourself the king?"

"Grudge!" the fifth prince said bitterly, "I am going to kill you!"

The chamberlain stood upright without turning his head. He only glanced at the fifth prince and said calmly: "This slave belongs to His Majesty."

The implication is that it is not your fifth prince's turn to deal with him.

The contempt was clearly shown.

The princes fell back in anger.

How they had despised Chu Ling before, now it was all returned to them.

And hearing the chamberlain call them "His Royal Highness" made them suddenly feel as if they were Chu Ling's sons.

What a shame! What a shame! What a shame!

But at this time, no matter how angry they were, they could only feel helpless and furious.

The imperial doctors who were treating the princes felt their scalps numb.

Chamberlains are His Majesty's people, but they are not necessarily.

Just like the princes they are currently assigned to treat, they used to be the confidants of the princes, mothers and concubines...

"Ouch~!"

"what!"

As the imperial doctor checked the injuries, the princes couldn't help but wailed.

After all, they are princes who grew up in a noble family. The biggest pain they suffered was the pain of practicing martial arts when they were young. No, that can't be called pain. At most, it can be regarded as physical fatigue. How can it be compared with the pain of breaking a leg now?

After the imperial doctors checked the injuries, they looked at the inquiring eyes of the princes and said anxiously:

"Your Highnesses have broken leg bones. I'm afraid it will take some time to recover..."

As soon as these words came out, all the princes glared at the servants standing aside.

The twelfth prince grabbed the imperial physician in front of him by the collar and said viciously: "Tell me...his highness, tell the truth, can your legs be restored to their original state?"

The imperial doctor had a grimace on his face. How dare he directly say that the twelfth prince's leg might be lame:

"If... if... Your Highness follows the doctor's orders, the hope of recovery is very... great."

The princes are used to being arrogant, so they will never listen to the doctor's advice. If he can't be cured, it's because the doctor is incompetent!

As a result, various threatening words reached the ears of the imperial doctors.

The side hall was in chaos, but the court hall was very quiet.

Qianghua said calmly: "Get up."

When all the civil and military officials heard this, they quickly expressed their gratitude: "Thank you, Your Majesty."

Then he quickly stood up, holding the wat pan, looking at his nose, his nose and his heart.

It can be seen from the way the new emperor dealt with the princes just now that the new emperor is not a puppet. He also controls a force in his hands, and the force is not small.

Thinking of this, the civil and military officials sighed in their hearts. Sure enough, people from the royal family are not simple people.

Qianghua only issued two things. One was to determine the posthumous names for Emperor Daxing and his concubines.

This was left to the Ministry of Rites and Zongzheng Temple to draw up.

The second is to confer titles on more than a dozen princes.

With a wave of Qianghua's hand, all of them were granted the title of marquis, demoted and inherited, and as for the fiefdom, there was no need to even think about it.

An old clan member came forward anxiously and said with a grimace: "Your Majesty, is this title a bit low..."

Not to mention princes, county princes, etc., no matter how much His Majesty hates brothers and sisters, he should have the title of Duke. This title of Marquis has been inherited by a descendant...

If there is no meritorious service and promotion, the three generations will be in decline.

It seems that the new emperor hates the princes, no, the princes...

Qianghua: "There are so many opportunities to make achievements, let's see how they perform in the future."

The old clan members went out to remind them according to their own responsibilities.

The reason why he has survived to this day and still has a place in the court is because of his knowledge.

Hearing that the new emperor seemed to want to use his brothers, he said no more. After all, it was better than the previous appearance of killing brothers and brothers.

So the old clan bowed and returned to the ranks of officials.

The civil and military officials have no objections. This is not to snatch the power from their hands.

Qianghua is not in a hurry to reform, after all, her power has not yet taken over the country.

The most important thing is that she must at least stand on their head for a hundred years until they have grandchildren.

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