The rebirth of the noble concubine Wushuang

Chapter 558 Punishment
After saying that, Xie An took out the hairpin on his head while everyone was unprepared, and pressed hard on the handle of the hairpin, the hairpin was separated from the middle, and a small, sharp knife popped out.

Holding the knife, Xie An slammed at Xie Yang: "Xie Yang! Even if I am a ghost, I will drag you to hell with me!"

Xie Yang never expected that Xie An would be so crazy that he dared to openly assassinate in front of Emperor Jing'an, and was stabbed in the neck by him unsuspectingly.

Xie An wanted to stab again, but was pinned to the ground by the guards on both sides.

Xie An still didn't give up, and kept cursing in his mouth.

Emperor Jing'an Longyan was furious: "Bastard! If you can't kill your father, you still have to kill your brother? You really don't repent! It's a waste of all the painstaking efforts of me and your mother and concubine for you for many years!"

Then he said to Concubine Shu: "Concubine Shu! Look at his current appearance! Is it worth your pleading for him? Such a rebellious son, I just think I have never had such a son! You don't have to feel sad for this beast anymore!"

Every time Emperor Jing'an said a word, Concubine Shu's heart sank, and when Emperor Jing'an finished his last sentence, Concubine Shu was already out of breath.

She knew that Emperor Jing'an was really murderous, and she didn't dare to bet on Emperor Jing'an's soft-heartedness with her son's life.

Concubine Shu didn't have time to think about it, she just wanted to save her son before Emperor Jing'an ordered Xie An to die.

In a panic, she caught a glimpse of the dagger dropped beside Xie An, and made a decision in the blink of an eye.

She struggled to get up, picked up the dagger, raised the knife with her hand and dropped it, and snapped the hamstring of her son's right foot neatly.

Xie An's mournful shout echoed in the empty Fu'an Hall, shaking Xie Chu's eardrums with pain.

This is the sorrow of being born in the royal family. The people around him are his close relatives, but they are also his natural enemies.

Xie Chu looked at the dignified Emperor Jing'an, and suddenly he was very glad that he was not the one who sat on the throne.

Once enthroned as the emperor, he seems to be high above all living beings, but the high place is extremely cold, and only those involved can understand the feeling.

The two sons were injured one after another, Emperor Jing'an was a king but also a father, he finally couldn't bear it, and sent the imperial physician to come for diagnosis and treatment, but the matter of punishment was put aside for the time being.

Seeing that the situation in the palace was different, the imperial doctor beat his heart, looked down at the doctor with only his eyes and nose and heart.

About two quarters of an hour later, the imperial physician replied: "Your Majesty, His Royal Highness is only a skin wound, and I have already bandaged it with medicine. It will be fine if you don't get wet in the past few days, but..."

The imperial physician hesitated for a moment, frowned and said, "It's just that the second prince's injury is not optimistic."

Emperor Jing'an was a little impatient, "Quickly tell me, what's the matter?"

The imperial doctor tremblingly said: "The second prince's hamstring was cut off by a sharp weapon, and the minister's incompetence and inexperience cannot be completely saved. Even if he recovers in the future, I'm afraid, I'm afraid he will remain with hidden diseases..."

The imperial physician's voice became smaller and smaller, until it was barely audible at last.

Xie An clutched his injured leg with a dull expression, he couldn't tell whether it was sadness or worry, but Concubine Shu was relieved by the doctor's words.

Concubine Shu gave her son a distressed look. As a mother, she was more afraid of her child being harmed than anyone else, but life and death were at stake, and she could only do so.

Concubine Shu knelt down and begged: "Your Majesty, now that An'er is useless, he deserves what he deserves. Please, for the sake of the concubine's dedication to serving her for many years, please give the concubine, mother and son a grace, and send an order to let the concubine follow An'er." Going to the fiefdom of the Northland, the concubine and An'er will definitely devote themselves to meditation and reflect on their own mistakes."

Emperor Jing'an didn't want to make public about Xie An's breaking into the palace, so he didn't hand him over to Dali Temple, but detained him in Fu'an Hall for interrogation.

Seeing that Xie An had lost one of his legs and was no longer destined for the throne, the father's love for his son finally prevailed, he brushed his sleeves and said, "Yes! According to my decree, from now on Concubine Shu and her son will be confined to the Luo Temple. After the second prince Xie An recovers from his injury, he will leave for the northern fief immediately."

Concubine Shu hugged her son and thanked her repeatedly.

Emperor Jing'an squeezed between his brows, and said tiredly: "I'm a little tired, you all kneel down!"

After a pause, he continued: "The prince will stay in the palace first, I have something to talk to you later."

A palace change ended hastily with brothers Xie Yang and Xie An injured and disabled.

Xie Chu, an innocent uncle, was dragged and imprisoned in the palace for a whole day by two nephews who didn't know what to do. When he returned to the palace, it was almost Haishi.

He washed off his bad luck in the front yard, changed into his normal clothes and went to the back yard.

The moonlight flowed and sprinkled the courtyard with a clear light. In the hazy night, the candles in the bedroom in the backyard were dimly lit. His princess was not asleep and was still waiting for him to go home.

The figure swaying with the candlelight on the window paper is like a peaceful dream, comforting Xie Chu's restless heart for a day.

Xie Chu's heart softened into a pool of spring water, and his footsteps became brisk. He made a silent gesture to the maid who was about to pay her respects, and walked in through the curtain.

I saw that Song Xieyu had already bathed and was wearing water pink gauze pajamas, leaning on the soft couch with a book of stories in his hands, looking very amused, half covered with a blanket, with lotus foot dew as white as jade outside.

Xie Chu's throat rolled, and he walked over gently, holding her exposed little feet, originally with a bit of charming thoughts, but it was too cold to touch, Xie Chu couldn't help frowning, with Distressed and caring, he reprimanded: "The feet are so cold, the clothes are so thin, and the quilt is not covered well. If you catch a cold carefully, you will come to me to complain!"

Song Xieyu was excited to watch, but didn't notice Xie Chu's return, when suddenly her feet felt hot, she almost cried out in fright.

She wrinkled her little nose, glared at Xie Chu reproachfully, and said in dissatisfaction: "My lord is a cat? You don't even make a sound when you walk!"

Xie Chu dotingly pinched the tip of her nose, and answered the irrelevant question: "Why are you still awake so late?"

Song Xieyu suddenly restrained his expression, held Xie Chu's face in front of his eyes, looked at it carefully for a while, put his arms around his neck and said: "If you don't come back, I won't be able to sleep."

Xie Chu understood the uneasiness in her heart, couldn't help holding her tightly in his arms, gently stroked the soft long hair at the back of her head, and softly comforted her: "It's nothing, I'm not coming back here gone."

Song Xieyu snuggled into Xie Chu's warm embrace and asked in a low voice, "How is the matter in the palace? Where are Xie An and Xie Yang?"

Xie Chu stroked her slender shoulders repeatedly, and told her about the situation in the palace today.

"...Emperor brother approved Concubine Shu's request. Xie An is no longer the crown prince's opponent, and now the empress mother and son should be the most proud! But..."

"But what?" Song Xieyu raised her small face and looked at him suspiciously.

Xie Chu sighed lightly, "Brother Huang is suspicious, how could he believe that the crown prince is innocent, and he has dealt with concubine Shu and Xie An today, brother Huang did not let the prince leave the palace."

Xie Chu paused, and then said: "I guess the emperor is going to confront the crown prince and the queen about the exchange of guards in Jiaofang Hall. Xie Yang thought he was smart, but he was mistaken by his cleverness!"

Song Xieyu was even more confused, and gave him a hammer on his chest, "Don't hold back, just say it!"

The corners of Xie Chu's lips curled slightly, "In order to lure Xie An into submission, Xie Yang did not hesitate to take the risk and suddenly replaced all the guards of the Jiaofang Hall with his confidants. The wolf's ambition is clearly revealed. It depends on how the emperor decides!"

(End of this chapter)