Killed by the scumbag Bai Yueguang and came back [Quick Transmigration]

Seeing that Jiang Huaiyu's face was completely livid, and Jiang Huaijin's eyes were staring at Jiang Jingyue on the ground like fire, she wanted to tear him apart on the spot.

Although he didn't know what was wrong with the emperor's joke, but when he saw the large kneeling servants around him and Jiang Huaijin's eyes wishing to tear him apart, Jiang Jingyue knew that he was in a hurry. Probably said something that shouldn't have been said.

"This... this..." said the emperor's uncle.

"Bold!"

Jiang Jingyue's explanation hadn't come out yet, but at the same time as a loud drink sounded, the stove that Jiang Huaijin, who had been frail and sick since childhood, had been holding in his arms to warm his hands, exploded at Jiang Jingyue's feet with a 'bang'.

The sporadic charcoal fire in the furnace splashed out due to the fall of the stove, and a few wisps directly splashed onto the back of Jiang Jingyue's bare hands.

"what--!!!"

Amidst the piercing pain, Jiang Jingyue instinctively let out a scream. When the pain was unbearable, he shook his hands and jumped up from the ground.

Jiang Huaijin, who was taught by etiquette in the palace since she was a child, saw the scene of him getting up by herself, her chest was full of anger and blood, she stepped forward and raised her hand.

Snapped--

With a crisp sound, a red palm print appeared on the man's small face.

Although Jiang Jinyue is the direct son of Jiang Lianbi, the god of war, he was well protected by everyone in the palace since he was a child. He only learned piano, chess, calligraphy and painting since he was a child.

In addition, he was several years younger than his cousin Jiang Huaijin. After being caught off guard by such a slap, he flew a meter or two away, and was thrown directly to the side of the bluestone steps.

Ignoring the fact that Jiang Jingyue was slapped to the ground by his own slap, Jiang Huaijin shouted angrily at the people not far away, "Come on, drag this slave aside and slap me hard. And send someone to teach him to learn the rules of this palace!"

"……Yes."

Completely stunned by the slap just now, Jiang Jingyue, who was still immersed in the burning pain on his cheeks and the smell of blood suddenly spreading from his mouth, felt so unreal, was just dragged to a not far corner by a few servants in a daze.

Snapped--

A slap exploded on his face, and the bloody smell in his mouth was almost completely filled at this moment.

clap clap-

The second, the third, the fourth...

The scorching pain and tears on his face blurred his eyes, and Jiang Huaijin's sinister gaze made Jiang Jing, who was pampered and spoiled since childhood, more and more unreal like he was having a nightmare.

Didn't the imperial decree say that he was treated as a prince in the palace?Why did the Fourth Prince dare to be taught a lesson to him in full view?Those words were not made by him, they were said by the uncle of the emperor himself. His father is the savior of the uncle of the emperor. He is the only son of Prince Shun. His father is the god of war in Da Ao. He...

No matter how many questions there were, Jiang Jing couldn't think about it anymore, his whole consciousness was only left with aches and pains, clusters of meandering tricks trickled down from his chin, staining his skirt red.

Just when Jiang Jingyue felt that he would probably be beaten to death here today, suddenly an old and slow word came from the self-cultivating heart hall.

"It's noisy."

As soon as the words fell, the little eunuchs who had been supporting people immediately stopped their movements, broke out in cold sweat, and knelt down with a "plop", and Jiang Jingyue, who was supported without a fulcrum, collapsed on the floor in an extremely embarrassing situation. on the ground.

Although his consciousness was a little loose, Jiang Jingyue, who was lying on the ground, still recognized who the voice was. He wanted to open his mouth to say something, complain or express his grievances, but only a bunch of sticky dark and fast words came out of his mouth. Pain spreading all over the body.

"Your minister disturbs father and emperor's rest, he deserves death." The crowd who had arrived outside the door one after another at this short time, immediately fell to their knees in fear when they heard this sentence.

"……What happened?"

Jiang Huaiyu glanced at Jiang Jingyue, who was not far away, whose life and death were unknown, and reported in a deep voice: "Your Majesty uttered wild words, trying to subvert the foundation of my Daao Kingdom in front of the emperor, and the fourth brother couldn't hold back his anger for a while, so he took the initiative to discipline him." , disturbing the rest of the father and the emperor, the children and ministers are panicked."

"Children joked, but Huai Jin took it seriously."

Jiang Huaijin, who has always been the most favored, was unhappy when she heard this, and immediately said: "Father, you always protect him like this, who knows whether what he said just now was a joke or a heartfelt statement."

"Huaijin, don't make trouble. Jingyue is your uncle Prince Shun's son and your cousin. How could he have the heart of a traitor?" In just one sentence, some sensitive words in the middle were bitten by the emperor. very heavy.

"Humph! Who knows."

Hearing the pronunciation of the bitten words clearly, Jiang Huaijin, who has always been the best at guessing the emperor's heart, roughly understood the emperor's meaning.

Seeing him, he said: "Father often teaches his sons and ministers the etiquette of emperors and ministers, the friendship of brothers, sons and ministers always keep it in their hearts, dare not forget it, and they often have nothing to do when they are commensurate, but there is a difference between emperors and ministers, let alone in front of the emperor. Although today's child may be joking for a while, it is inevitable that he will not really have a heart of disobedience, and I think..." With a light glance not far away, the murderous intent in his eyes flashed away.

"It should be put in prison, and then start to re-investigate the matter."

In the Hall of Mental Cultivation, Jiang Lianfeng, who was paralyzed on the bed, listened to the words from outside, with a smoldering look on his face.

What he hates the most in his life is Jiang Lianbi, the younger brother. At the beginning, the other party looked down on him, so it was his turn. Jiangshan couldn't defend himself, so he went to the battlefield very reluctantly, and then he became Da Ao's God of War Well, the common people only recognize Jiang Lianbi, who is famous outside, and his reputation among the people, he, an emperor who has made no achievements, can't compare with Jiang Lianbi, Prince Shun.

After finally killing the other party, he thought it was over, but he didn't want his subordinates to move again, so he had to hold Jiang Jingyue, an ignorant kid, in his hands, but he didn't want to hear such nonsense again today.

The moment he heard such nonsense, he wanted to order to ransack all the houses in Jiangfu not far away, but in the end...in the end...now is not the time.

Jiang Lianbi had just died not long ago, and he couldn't move the Jiang mansion openly, and he couldn't move Jiang Jingyue, an ignorant boy, otherwise, he would really become the stupid king who killed good ministers in the people's mouth.

Suppressing the sternness in his eyes, he said: "Jing Yue is still young, how can he have any disobedience, since Huai Jin has already taught him a lesson, let him go back first, and punish him by confinement for a month. gone."

"Father, you can't just..." Let him go!

"Shut up!" An angry voice rang out.

Jiang Huaijin, who was reprimanded, immediately stopped talking, but the eyes that stared at Jiang Jingyue not far away clearly showed that he wanted to kill Jiang Jingyue.

He just can't understand Jiang Jingyue!

Jiang Huaiyu saw his younger brother being reprimanded, immediately knelt down and respectfully said: "Father calm down, Huaijin is also worried about letting the tiger go back to the mountain, there is no other intention, please investigate clearly."

Jiang Lianfeng's face was gloomy in the dormitory. Usually he would not get angry at his favorite son, but when he encountered Jiang Lianbi's incident, his nerves became tense and he couldn't control his emotions at all.

Hearing the soothing words from outside, he closed his eyes on the bed, and said a little sleepily: "Huaiyu, you can handle this matter," he paused and said, "Everyone, get back, I'm sleepy .”

"Yes, my son is leaving." After a while of unanimous voices, everyone got up and left respectfully.

Turning his head sideways, looking at the half-dead Jiang Jingyue on the ground not far away, Jiang Huaiyu said to the little eunuch not far away: "Take the son back to his palace yet."

"Yes, Third Prince."

……

As soon as he got up and finished washing, Gu Weizhou heard a noise outside the door, pushed the door open a little, and he saw two eunuchs dragging a man with blood on his face towards the hall not far away.

She raised her eyebrows, 【That stupid child died early in the morning. 】

[...I feel that you are gloating. 】

【Your feeling is right. 】

【…】

In the small kitchen, Heyue was busy making the promised sweet-scented osmanthus crisps, when she suddenly heard a banging sound from the direction of the palace door, she was startled, and wiped her hands casually, not daring to delay too much , strode out of the kitchenette.

"My lord..." Before she finished speaking, He Yue's eyes suddenly fell on the person dragged by the hands of the two eunuchs behind her.

The moment she saw the person's clothes and the dripping blood, her eyes went dark, and she almost fainted.

"My son, my son, my son..."

The clear water in the wooden basin beside the bed had already turned into bloody water, and He Yue looked at Jiang Jingyue, whose face was flushed from burning on the bed, and the delirious Jiang Jingyue, the tears in her eyes kept gushing out.

It was fine when I went out this morning, so I'm going to ask someone to tell me what happened.

Just then the little eunuch just threw the man to himself, saying that he had been confined by the emperor for a month, without saying anything else, he turned around and left, leaving only He Yue to drag him into the room to help him clean up.

And when she wiped all the blood from her face for others, and when she saw the swollen and swollen face in the dark, He Yue couldn't hold back her tears anymore.

In a daze, Jiang Jingyue heard a familiar voice crying and calling him. He remembered this voice. It was the voice of Aunt Heyue who had treated him best since he entered the palace.

He wanted to open his eyes to look at the other person, but his eyelids were so heavy that they were filled with lead, and he couldn't open them no matter what.

He wanted to just sleep like this and let it go, it was so uncomfortable, just let it go to sleep like this, but he felt the warm tears drop by drop on the back of his hand placed by the bed.

If he kept silent, Aunt He Yue would definitely be terrified.

Thinking of this, Jiang Jingyue opened his eyes with all the remaining strength.

"fine……"

Hearing these two faint words, He Yue's tears filled with joy, but before this joy lasted for a second, she felt the person on the bed close her eyes again, and fell into a deep sleep.

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Gong is really a little white flower at the moment~