Li Yunjin was really "injured" and there was blood on the back of his head.
This time I really had to call the imperial doctor. Of course, no one touched the old man. Now that he was bleeding, if something really happened, whoever touches him would be unlucky.
At least, that's what Chu Qing said.
At least, that’s what everyone believed.
The imperial doctor came, three of them, and they were all taken away by the old man.
There are no stretchers these days. The most important thing is that these three imperial doctors are almost 200 years old together. I originally wanted to carry them away, but they couldn't carry them. Let's carry them away. Their old waists are not good, so in the end they were carried away. Towed away.
The so-called dragging means that one person pulls a leg, and the extra doctor symbolically holds it by the shoulder. In fact, it is like dragging a dead dog.
No matter how old you are, those who can get along in the palace must have the skill of observing words and emotions.
As usual, when the imperial doctor came to carry someone, he would be more careful.
But when I arrived today, I saw the two princes and a group of people talking about who they were going to bury. They immediately made a close guess, so they acted more "roughly".
Looking at Li Yunjin being dragged away like a dead dog, Chu Qing felt that even if the old man woke up, he would be sick at some point, either physically or mentally.
"Okay, okay, we're dismissed. It's time for me to teach your two highnesses."
Happy and satisfied, Chu Qing returned to the Yangyi Hall with his hands behind his back.
The two princes were also very satisfied. The prince was satisfied with watching a great show, and the second prince was satisfied that his eldest brother called him "second brother".
Chu Qing also heard it, and noticed the flash of ecstasy on Lao Er's face.
Regarding these two brothers, he was very curious about what happened between them to cause this situation.
According to Qiu Wanshan, in the past, the eldest child was someone else's child, and the second child was also someone else's child, but the former was a good child of someone else's family, and the latter was a dead child of someone else's family.
But at the end of the year, shortly after the new king ascended the throne, something happened in the palace, and then the two brothers' mood changed drastically.
It is definitely a lie to say that he is not curious, but after all, it is a secret matter in the palace. Chu Qing cannot ask, or even show curiosity.
Back in the house, Chu Qing wanted to continue teaching, but the prince looked like he wanted to be beaten again. As soon as Da Ma Jin Dao sat there, he wanted to interview Chu Qing about the fact that he almost ordered Jingzhao Mansion.
Chu Qing just mentioned this matter just to anger Li Yunjin. In fact, he didn't want to share his "mental journey" with others.
It’s not about right or wrong, but he killed someone.
He didn't say it or show it, but he still killed someone after all.
Chu Qing was panicked.
His fear came from the fact that after killing someone, he was not scared, or even had any unnecessary feelings. He continued to eat and drink.
He knew very well that this was a murderous world, but that didn't mean that he wanted to kill people.
Chu Qing knew very well that if he wanted to get ahead, he would face countless battles, but he hoped that these battles would not involve blood, whether it was his own blood or the blood of others.
"There's nothing to say. I'm just wronged."
After Chu Qing said something perfunctory, Changxian unexpectedly asked the former to speak.
Looking at the second child, Chu Qing was secretly surprised.
Changxian is not a person who likes to "listen to stories", and from the looks of it, it doesn't seem like he is trying to satisfy his elder brother's desire to listen to stories, as if he is really interested.
Too lazy to be a prince, Chu Qing is more used to the second child.
After thinking about it, Chu Qing finally recounted the situation that day.
He didn't dare to add fuel to the fire or take quotes out of context. Chu Qing knew the ins and outs and explained the situation in detail.
He just told the truth, without mentioning Li Lin or Zhang Yun or any speculation.
Of course, it was still the same story. He and Tao Shaozhang Fusan followed Li Xunnan to Shouhou's yard instead of arriving at the scene first to conduct an autopsy.
After hearing this, the prince exclaimed: "If I were to live alone, I would be as brave and resourceful as you."
Chu Qing rolled his eyes.
It's you, you're so scared that you're scared to death. Even level A, level A, and level two are enough for you to pass.
On the other hand, Changxian, the second child, asked thoughtfully: "Then Li Xunnan, is he from the Li family?"
Chu Qing shrugged: "Maybe, he was taken away by people from Qianqi Camp."
"Mr. Chu is also studying arithmetic and teaching in the household department, right?"
"Yes, I am an eighth-grade Prime Minister, and I also teach arithmetic."
"The arithmetic teaching, I think, is to teach the officials of the Ministry of Household Affairs to check the tax affairs." Changxian said with a trademark indifferent smile on his face: "In that case, Mr. Tomorrow, you might as well bring the copied accounts of Xiao County into the palace , how about some calculation by the students."
Chu Qing's expression changed slightly: "Your Highness means..."
"Arithmetic is naturally used in practice. A random calculation can be regarded as a student's homework."
Chu Qing hesitated.
There was already a gap between him and the Li family, and then he took Xiao County's accounts to the palace to show to the prince, and spread them to outsiders, mainly to the ears of the emperor. Would he misunderstand that he did it on purpose?
The prince plucked his ears and said nonchalantly, "Just bring it if I ask you to. He always pretends to be eager to learn."
"Okay, this is what you asked for.
Changxian gave a slight salute: "Thank you for your hard work, sir."
The prince said cheerfully: "Originally I was very bored with you, but I didn't expect that you are still an interesting person. I won't hate you anymore in the future."
Chu Qing curled his lips.
Whether you hate me or not doesn't stop me from seeing you.
"Hey, it's really like that. I'm very pleased to see you now." The prince looked Chu Qing up and down and said with a smile: "How dare you be angry with that old sour scholar Tao Yao, and scold that old guy Li Yunjin, Taowu Palace is still yours The one I built, Taowu Hall, is very comfortable. No wonder my father stayed here every night in the past few days. It is also comfortable to live alone, and my health is a bit better."
A look of surprise flashed across Chu Qing's face.
The emperor is satisfied?
And you slept there every day before?
Changxian was stunned when he heard this, and then asked quickly: "Is it because the emperor's brother recovered because he moved into Taowu Hall, rather than because of the imperial doctor's diagnosis and treatment?"
The prince said angrily: "Those imperial doctors are all quacks. Even after taking decoctions for a long time, I didn't feel better. But I moved to Taowu Hall for a few days and recovered a lot."
Changxian looked excited and saluted Chu Qing again: "Thank you, sir."
Chu Qing touched his nose and said, "It's your duty, Your Highness, please be polite."
Changxian smiled at the prince and said, "Since it is comfortable to live in Taowu Palace, my brother, the emperor, should stay here longer to take good care of himself."
"Use your words."
Chu Qing picked up the bamboo slips and said, "Okay, okay, it's time for class."
Although the prince still looked like a loser, he no longer deliberately made things difficult for Chu Qing as before and learned arithmetic with Chang Xian.
It was just as the prince said. Chu Qing seemed to be a little more pleasing to the eye, his attitude was disrespectful, but he also listened attentively.
At noon, Chu Qing had finished his meal. Changxian was a good boy who was eager to learn, and he also looked like he was asking for advice humbly. Chu Qing was also happy to answer.
On the contrary, the prince was gibbering. He insisted on listening to some story to relieve his boredom. Chu Qing was not that good at all.
The prince looked at Chu Qing and Chang Xian who were discussing arithmetic, with a sour face and a pout, muttering something, as if his favorite toy had been taken away.
