Chapter 242 Chapter 242: Are you trying to kill him?
"My father-in-law, may I ask where you are taking us? Are you letting us out of the palace?" Shen Shaosheng took out a money bag, took out a few taels of silver and gave it to the leading eunuch.

"Get out of the palace, get out of the palace, I want to get out of the palace." Shen Zhongsheng shouted.

The next second, he was kicked in the butt by a eunuch.

"Leave the palace? You have a good idea. The emperor told us to beat you eighty times before we can let you out of the palace."

"Eighty big board?" When Shen Zhongsheng thought that he would be beaten to death, he closed his eyes in fear and fainted.

"Good father-in-law, can you please be more lenient? Reduce eighty to fifty? My grandpa is not in good health. He will die if he hits eighty."

Shen Shaosheng also tried to bribe several father-in-laws with money, but they were all rejected.

Soon we came to the place of execution.

Shen Zhongsheng and Shen Shaosheng were pushed onto the bench by several father-in-laws, with their backs facing up.

The long board hit their butts one after another.

"Ahhh! It hurts me so much, don't hit me! Don't hit me!" Shen Zhongsheng's face was filled with tears and snot after he woke up from the pain.

"Grandpa, hold on!" Shen Shaosheng gritted his teeth and counted the number of times he hit the board to keep himself awake.

He must carry eighty slabs, otherwise he will not see the sun tomorrow.

He didn't want to die, and he couldn't die.

At this moment, Shen Shaosheng's consciousness became increasingly blurred. He wondered if the wise king would reveal his true identity if he was sent to the dungeon.
Now that he no longer has the status of the heir apparent of the Protectorate, and no protection, does he still have a bright future?
What should he do?
Shen Zhongsheng fainted completely after being beaten to fifty pieces, and the eunuch quietly stopped playing.

Shen Shaosheng passed out even after insisting on seventy strokes, but the eunuch did not stop playing strokes and quickly made up for the remaining ten strokes.

Finally, the two of them were carried and thrown out of the palace gate by several eunuchs.

When the attendants of the Protector's Palace saw the two masters being beaten so badly, they realized that they had offended the emperor, but they did not feel sorry for them.

Lift them into the carriage and send them back to the Protector's Mansion.

Little Yang, Shen Qingqiu and Qin Manting, who had been waiting all afternoon and night, were shocked when they saw Shen Zhongsheng and Shen Shaosheng who were unconscious, with rotten buttocks.

Two doctors were called in overnight to treat them.

……

When Shen Hong learned the news, he also came to the Protector's Mansion overnight to take care of Shen Zhongsheng.

sleepless night

Shen Hong waited for Shen Zhongsheng to wake up with a pair of dark circles under his eyes.

"Dad, how are you doing? Your son is unfilial and failed to protect you."

"Go away - I'm not your father! Shen Hong, I ask you why you didn't go into the palace to save me? Don't say you didn't know about my coming into the palace."

Shen Zhongsheng unleashed his anger on Shen Hong. Unable to move, he touched the pillow and threw it at Shen Hong.

For me, the pain I experienced last night was all due to Shen Hong.

If Shen Hong had entered the palace last night and begged the emperor to be exempted from the eighty-eighty-year ban, would he still be like this?
Will the emperor still be poisoned?
"Dad, I really don't know. Yesterday during the break, a few colleagues and I got drunk outside and fell unconscious."

Shen Hong didn't dodge, and the soft pillow hit him in the face.

He frowned and explained in a low voice.

"You bastard! I don't believe it! You did it on purpose. You just wanted to watch me die, didn't you?"

Shen Zhongsheng looked at Shen Hong with a very sinister look.

Shen Hong couldn't help but shudder.

His father really wanted to die.

Maybe she even wants to strangle him to death with her own hands now.

By the way, last time he was able to set a fire in the middle of the night and burn his whole family to death.

What's more, this time he was beaten up in the palace, lost his status as Lord Protector, and was beaten half to death.

Don't you hate him to death?
"Dad, I am your biological son. How can I expect you to die? My son also wants you to live a long life and be filial to you."

Shen Hong knelt down.

"Be filial to me? Is this how you are filial to me?" Shen Zhongsheng distrusted and hated every word Shen Hong said. He twisted his body, ignoring the pain, and moved his hands forward.

Finally I touched a porcelain pillow.

Aiming at Shen Hong's distance, Shen Zhongsheng's eyes were like a poisonous snake.

The porcelain pillow in his hand hit Shen Hong's forehead.

He expected that Shen Hong would not hide.

There was a thud.

Then there was a clang.

The porcelain pillow fell to the floor and broke into several pieces.

There was a small cut on Shen Hong's forehead, and hot blood flowed onto his face and dripped on the ground.

"father--"

The voices of two teenagers came from the door.

Shen Hong knelt beside the bed and did not look back, but he had lost too much blood and his face was colorless.

Shen Zhiyuan and Shen Zhiyu rushed into the room and supported the shaky Shen Hong.

"Dad, why are you injured like this? Dad, why are you so stupid?" Shen Zhiyu's eyes were bloodshot, and he hurriedly took out a handkerchief to cover Shen Hong's wound.

After a while, the blood had stained the handkerchief red
His voice was filled with tears, and it took all his strength to hold back from crying and from beating Shen Zhongsheng to death.

"Dad, hold on, my third brother and I will take you away." Shen Zhiyuan's face was filled with frost, and there was endless hatred in his eyes.

"You two little beasts are just like your father. I feel sick when I see you. You will not be allowed to enter the Protector's Mansion in the future. You are not worthy."

Shen Zhongsheng was very tough, enduring the pain in his hip, and his voice was full of power.

"Grandpa, my father took care of you all night, and you were naked. When you woke up, you regarded him as your enemy and hit his forehead with a porcelain pillow. You are going to kill him."

When Shen Zhiyuan walked to the door, he paused and turned back.

He looked coldly at Shen Zhongsheng, who was still elated.

"Shen Zhiyuan, who do you think you are? You little bitch! Is it great to win the first prize in the exam? In my eyes, you are just a piece of shit. You are nothing compared to my Shaosheng. He is the top pick and the proud son of heaven. ”

Shen Zhongsheng was stunned at first, frightened by Shen Shaosheng's cold eyes.

But soon he became proud, and when he saw Shen Hong's head covered with blood, and Shen Zhiyuan and Shen Zhiyuan acting cowardly that he couldn't do anything about it, he felt extremely happy.

After being scolded so miserably, Shen Zhiyuan's face showed no sadness or anger at all.

Before, Shen Zhongsheng would maintain his superficial politeness and intimacy, but from Shen Zhongsheng's eyes and tone, he knew at the age of five or six that this grandfather did not like him.

Even hating myself.

He has been used to it for more than ten years and will not be hurt by Shen Zhongsheng's sincere curses.

Shen Zhiyu bit his lip and drew blood. He tried his best to suppress the violent factor in his body before he rushed in and punched Shen Zhongsheng to death.

"Brother, let's take dad back. From now on, we will never step foot into the Duke Protector's Mansion."

"Well, if we take even half a step, we will die." Shen Zhiyuan's eyes were firm and he helped Shen Hong, who was about to faint, to leave.

"Of course you will die a good death, hahaha... you are a dog, a little beast, an unfilial child, a black-hearted thing."

Shen Zhongsheng kept cursing at the backs of Shen Hongsan and his son as they left.

There were already many maids and attendants gathered at the door.

They all saw Shen Zhongsheng beat Shen Hong's head with a porcelain pillow, and cursed the two brothers Shen Zhiyuan and Shen Zhiyu.

How vicious.

Vicious.

Vicious.

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