The Brocaded Tale of The Girl Si

Among adult men, the prince is not short, but Jiang Zhan is tall and straight, so he has to look up.

This made the prince more upset.

And this kind of unhappiness was felt by Jiang Zhan even if he was not a delicate person.

He hesitated and knelt down on one knee: "Please forgive your highness."

Jin Wuwei was working in the imperial city, and it was impossible to do whatever he wanted. Jiang Zhan knew very well that he couldn't go head-on with the prince. At this time, he had no choice but to bow his head.

Kneeling on the cold stone slab, humiliation came to my heart.

Jiang Zhan clenched his fists tightly, staring down at the ground and pleaded guilty again.

Jin Wuwei on the side could not help but plead: "Your Highness, Jiang Er——"

The prince's cold eyes made Jin Wuwei dare not say any more.

"This palace is really strange, how did someone as reckless as you get into Jinwuwei!"

Jiang Zhan knelt on one knee, bowed his head and said nothing.

In the face of absolute power, all struggles not only take their own humiliation, but also cause trouble to the family. This is what he has begun to understand.

I really want to punch the prince into a pig's head...

The prince raised his eyebrows.

I heard that Old Seven's eldest brother was a stunned boy, but now it seems to be quite bearable.

Staring condescendingly at the person who was kneeling on the ground, the corner of the prince's mouth raised a cold arc, raised his foot on the opponent's hand, and smashed the short boots embroidered with the five-claw dragon pattern.

There was severe pain, and Jiang Zhan bit his lip without saying a word. The back of his hand was already covered with flesh and blood was flowing.

The prince became more surprised. After the surprise, there was a wave of frustration.

If this kid screamed in pain, he could guilty of being frightened.

Jiang Zhan knelt straight, because a cold sweat oozes from his painful forehead.

The fool prince wants to catch his whip? Go dreaming!

The prince did not raise his foot, but increased his strength.

Jin Wuwei turned pale on the side, don't take a second look.

A fist hit the prince.

The prince staggered forward and planted.

The owner of the fist still didn't give up, raising his leg and kicking the prince somersault.

The prince threw himself to the ground with a dog-eating posture, and hit the cold bluestone slab face down, almost losing his breath in pain.

The screams sounded like a pig.

Yu Jin kicked the prince's **** fiercely, picked up the person with one hand, and gave two mouths fiercely.

The dumbfounded attendant yelled: "Protect His Royal Highness, Protect His Royal Highness——"

Jiang Zhan pressed the back of his bleeding hand, dumbfounded.

Brother-in-law beat the prince?

Uh, the prince screamed...

A dozen Jin Wuwei rushed over to surround Yu Jin, and drew a long knife at him.

The prince is the prince, even if the king Yan is the prince, offending the prince is still a felony.

"Huh, is it the second brother?" Yu Jin put down his fist, his expression was wrong.

The prince was beaten to black, and pointed at Yu Jin speechless.

Yu Jin annoyed and said: "I knew it was my second brother, so my younger brother wouldn't do it. Doesn't it hurt?"

The prince grabbed Yu Jin's shirt with one hand, gritted his teeth and said: "Let me see the father, hiss——"

The pain made him tremble.

In an instant, the Imperial Study Room was full of people.

Emperor Jingming turned blue, slapped the case repeatedly, and shouted: "Tell me clearly, what is going on!"

There was nothing good this year. I finally hoped that the winter solstice would be able to go out of the palace again, cough cough, I was out of the palace to sacrifice to the sky, and I was in a good mood, why did the moth come out again?

Looking at the prince with swollen cheeks, and then at the panic-stricken Yu Jin, Emperor Jingming's heart was fierce.

It's the seventh again!

This kid beat up all his brothers on his birthday last year, only the crown prince. Is this made up today?

Seeing Emperor Jingming's murderous look at Yu Jin, the prince suddenly felt less painful.

Lao Qi was guilty of a felony beating him today. If he could be dealt with severely by his father, then it would be worth the crime.

The prince consciously was invincible, and preemptively shouted: "Father, the seventh man almost killed his son today. Please call for your son."

"Tell me more carefully!"

"The son was bumped by a little guard when he went out. He just reprimanded the little guard for a few words, but he didn't expect the old seven to rush over, and beat his son like this without saying a word..." The prince was excited and pumped. Breathing pain while describing in detail.

Emperor Jingming listened with a cold face, and when the prince finished speaking, he swept away the guards and servants who had knelt on the floor: "Is that so?"

The prince’s close servant hurriedly said: "Return to the emperor, that's exactly what happened."

The guards nodded, and one of them, Jin Wuwei, hesitated for a moment, and silently lowered his head.

King Yan beat the prince, this is no longer something they can mix up, Jiang Er offended the prince is nothing compared to it.

Getting the affirmative answer, Emperor Jingming asked Yu Jin with anger in his eyes: "Old Qi, what are you going crazy today?"

Yu Jin looked honest and friendly: "The son didn't recognize him as the second brother. He saw a man bullying my elder brother from a distance. When he was excited, he rushed over and beat him. After the fight, he found out that he was the second brother!"

Emperor Jingming pressed his forehead with his finger, gritted his teeth and asked, "What's the matter with Uncle Brother?"

Yu Jin hurriedly pointed to Jiang Zhan who was kneeling: "Father, my elder brother named Jiang Zhan is working in Jinwuwei. When my son came over, he saw someone stepping on his hand..."

Emperor Jingming moved his gaze down to look at Jiang Zhan's hand, and he saw a **** back of his hand as expected.

"Prince, what's going on?" Emperor Jingming fell back to the prince again.

The prince suddenly panicked and explained hurriedly: "Father, my son doesn't know that this man is the eldest brother of the seventh. Today my son was hit by the guard when he went out. He knelt in front of me and pleaded guilty. I scolded a few words in a hurry. Go, accidentally stepped on his hand..."

Jiang Zhan moved the corners of his mouth without saying a word.

Yu Jin didn't have any scruples, and said in amazement, "Is there a nail in the sole of your second brother, can you step on someone's hand by accident?

Emperor Jingming squinted his eyes.

Naturally, he didn't fully believe in the prince's explanation, but the bastard, the old Qi, even dared to call out at this time. Could it be true that he would just forget about beating the prince?

"Old Qi, offended the prince, do you know that you are guilty?" Emperor Jing Ming was really angry and asked coldly.

Yu Jin knelt down and looked down and said: "The son knew that he had offended the prince's disrespectful crime, but the second brother did not wear the prince's costume today, and the son did not recognize it when he hit someone..."

"Father, don't listen to Lao Qi's nonsense. He won't recognize his son when he changes his clothes? Is it possible that he won't recognize you even if you change his clothes?"

The old seven actually wants to push the ignorant to not guilty, don't think about it!

Emperor Jingming rarely wanted to agree with the Prince's words.

It makes sense, the seventh reason is too far-fetched, this time it is impossible to escape punishment.

"No matter what he wears, he will not trample on people's hands." Yu Jin said lightly.

Emperor Jingming raised his eyebrows.

Hey, it seems more reasonable.