Is the prince infertile?The lady was so happy!

Ci'er didn't say a word, tears fell straight down.

Both Murong Qing and Tang Qing thought he was frightened.

"Concubine Shizi, please slow down for a while, I will take Ci'er to ride a horse together."

Tang Qing took Ci'er and sat on her horse's back. Seeing the driver carrying the child who caused trouble, she yelled at her head and face.

"Old Zhang, ask who the child is and where he lives, and then let him go. The princess is injured, so it's important to go home first."

"Is the concubine Shizi injured?" Lao Zhang was startled and angry. He raised his hand and slapped the child on the face, knocking him to the ground. I am waiting!"

The child got up and stood aside, lifting his chin, even though there were multiple palm prints, his face was still full of dissatisfaction.

Lao Zhang was angry: "This kid is in a bad way! Third Master, let me beat him up so that he can remember!"

Tang Qing said: "Old Zhang, when a child of this age is hated by cats and dogs, will he receive less beatings? A beating won't grow his memory. Write down where he lives, and you will go to him later. Let his parents take charge of his family. You wait for the concubine to return to the manor immediately, and I will go find the doctor."

The coachman hurriedly drove the carriage and left.

Tang Qing said to the child again: "Looking at you, your family may not be too well-off. Let your parents spend all their money for you, and pay for all the money they saved from getting up early and grinding their hands and feet to pieces. Because you think it's fun to throw a cannonball under the carriage. I believe this will leave you with a deep memory that you will never forget."

The child collapsed instantly.

He immediately knelt down on the ground: "I have no father or mother, only grandparents. They are all old and need to earn some pension money. Please don't come to my house, sir, please!"

"No, you have to be responsible for what you do wrong."

"I'm a manly man, one person does things and one person is responsible, don't involve my family!"

"A real man? Can you take responsibility?"

Tang Qing sneered, "100 taels of silver, do you have it?"

"Is it 100 taels for a little injury?"

"The one who was injured was the Crown Princess of the Prince's Mansion. What is a mere hundred taels? Do you know how much a bowl of ginseng soup costs?"

The child said in a muffled voice, "I don't have that much money. As long as the uncle doesn't implicate my family, I can do whatever I want."

Tang Qing smiled: "Don't you like to set off firecrackers? Why don't you put them in another place?"

The child raised his head suspiciously.

……

Murong Qing's left arm was broken.

The joints are completely twisted.

After finding the best orthopedic doctor in Beijing to pick it up, she was still in pain and she shed tears.

Li Fucheng was in a hurry to get angry, so he came out and asked the doctor, "How long will it be without pain? How many days will it be cured?"

The doctor smiled wryly: "My lord, don't think about this injury too simply, the concubine Shizi is seriously injured. She will be raised for two or three months anyway, and..."

"What? Say it!"

"I'm afraid I'm going to get some sickness."

"What's the root cause? You can't use your hands anymore?" Li Fu was shocked.

The doctor hurriedly waved his hands: "That's not likely. However, it will be cloudy and rainy in the future, and the bones and joints where injured may hurt."

"Oh..." Li Fucheng nodded, pulled him to sit down, and asked carefully, "Is there any preventive maintenance method?"

The doctor spoke carefully until it was dark, and when Ying Ning came back before the palace gate was locked, he still didn't allow the doctor to leave, and even recruited people to tidy up a room for the doctor to live in, so as to prevent the imperial concubine from falling asleep at night. arm discomfort.