Who in the field didn't maintain a deathly painful expression and didn't dare to move?
I didn't see Qi Wang Li Shangjin, but he also looked like he was about to sneeze, but he still held it in and didn't dare to move?
Under such a scene, even Hao Chujun and other ministers did not dare to make any changes.
But just like that, King Yong sneezed. Not only did the saint not show any displeasure, he even put down his words of scolding King Yong and immediately expressed concern.
How come King Yong is so favored by the Holy Family?
Whether it was Li Shangjin or Li Sujie, they almost cried when they saw this scene. In comparison, they just feel that they are so inappropriate in this position. Although the position is here, in terms of actual status, they are probably ranked after the fourth level.
Since he sneezed, Li Xian stopped pretending to be stupid and bowed his hands and said, "Thank you for your concern, Father. However, the dress during the funeral is a rule set by the Ministry of Rites. How dare I arbitrarily..."
"Brother, you left too suddenly! My brother hasn't gotten used to it yet! Ah..."
Before Li Xian finished speaking, Li Xian, who had regained his breath, began to cry again.
Sighing helplessly, Li Xian could only raise his voice a little and continued: "How dare I change it without authorization? The rules are made for people to abide by. You can't do anything because I am King Yong or because I am sick." changed."
Seeing Li Xian say this, Li Zhi couldn't help but nodded.
Looking at the heroic sixth son, and then at the idiot kneeling on the ground crying, Li Zhi felt that this guy really didn't look like the child of himself and the Queen.
Why don't you know how to observe words and emotions?
With a cold snort, Li Zhi was no longer afraid of affecting etiquette. He walked up to Li Xian, kicked Li Xian on the shoulder and said angrily: "Shut up, you traitor! Do you think I can't see that you are just making fun of yourself? Say, Who told you to do this!"
After being kicked, Li Xian was frightened and stopped crying. Looking at his furious father, he didn't understand why he was still being kicked when he had clearly done what Chang Shi said.
Didn't that guy say that as long as he did as he said, his father would be very happy and might even make him the crown prince?
Seeing Li Xian sitting on the ground in a daze, dumbfounded and speechless, Li Zhi suddenly felt a rush of blood rushing to his head.
After looking around for a few times, I caught my eye at the spiritual flag held by an official from the Ministry of Etiquette. I stepped forward to grab it. Ignoring that the spiritual flag had not yet been inserted, I took the stick with the spiritual flag hanging on it and pulled it towards Li Xian. .
The first stick fell on Li Xian's shoulder.
Although Li Zhi had been ill for many years, he was so angry that he still whipped Li Xian and screamed.
The second stick fell on Li Xian's other shoulder. Now Li Xian lay on his back on the ground. He was so stunned that he couldn't even dodge.
The third stick....
It was aimed at Li Xian's forehead!
At this angle and with this force, once the hit is accurate, Li Xian's life may be in danger!
It was obvious that the emperor was careless, and the courtiers were all anxious, but no one dared to step forward to dissuade him. The furious emperor was irrational, and if he got close to him, they might also end the game.
The queen could stop it, but her skirt was too much in the way and there was no time to stop her.
then.
While everyone was stunned, Li Zhi's third stick fell...
On Li Xian's back.
After shouldering the stick, even Li Xian groaned, took advantage of the situation and pounced forward, falling on Li Xian.
Li Xian's movements were so fast that everyone was shocked when they saw who was being beaten.
Li Zhi was really frightened. He didn't expect that Li Xian would rush out to block the stick. His anger immediately dissipated without a trace, and the stick in his hand fell to the ground.
The Queen of Heaven arrived at this time, and hurriedly knelt down beside Li Xian and hugged Li Xian's shoulders and said anxiously: "Xian'er, Xian'er, are you okay?"
Li Xian finally recovered from the pain of the stick, shook his head to indicate that it was okay, and did not get up. He turned to face Li Zhi, cupped his hands and said, "Father, please calm down. Although the seventh brother is at fault, the main fault is not his." It's enough for my father to punish you, don't let your body get angry. As for the seventh brother, you will naturally have your son to teach you a lesson for you, what do you think?"
Li Zhi still maintained the posture of holding the stick. When he saw that there was nothing wrong with Li Xian's movements, he came back to his senses.
Taking two steps forward, Li Zhi said anxiously: "Okay, father is not angry anymore, Jiang Hao! Why don't you hurry up and call the imperial doctor?"
After driving Jiang Hao away, Li Zhicai touched Li Xian's back and asked worriedly: "Xian'er, Aye failed to stop his hand just now. You were not beaten by my father, right?"
When someone touched the injured area, Li Xian endured the pain, shook his head and said, "My son is fine."
However, the queen standing behind Li Xian felt something was wrong. She reached out and touched Li Xian's back, and saw a little red on it, which suddenly turned into a small patch.
"You said it's okay, he's bleeding! The royal doctor! Why hasn't the royal doctor come yet?"
Just when Li Xiang wanted to say that he was really fine, he was supported by the Queen of Heaven and the Emperor one after the other. Li Yong brought a golden pier from somewhere, so he was forced to sit down.
The Ministry of Rites had its own preparations for the storm, so several officials from the Ministry of Rites ran over, and soon a tent was set up around it.
With the tent in hand, the diva quickly took off Li Xian's top.
When he saw the mark clearly on Li Xian's back, even Li Xian, who was frightened, was stunned for a moment.
There were very clear bruises. The top of the stick had sharp edges, so the skin on Li Xian's back was broken.
Seeing the scar clearly, the Queen became angry immediately. She put her clothes on Li Xian's body, pointed at Li Zhi and said angrily: "Look at what you did! Xian'er just recovered from his illness, how could you do such a cruel thing! If If you beat him, I will never let you go!"
The first time the queen pointed at his nose and accused him, Li Zhi couldn't get angry or refute, because he also knew how cruel his stick was.
However, when he was angry at the time, Xian'er rushed out too suddenly, and he really couldn't react!
Perhaps it was because the anger finally got to his heart just now, Li Zhi felt that the wind ailment he had been recovering from for several days had relapsed, making him dizzy and unable to stand still.
Seeing that something was wrong with the emperor, Li Xian quickly stood up, stepped forward to help Li Zhi, and helped him sit down on the Jindun.
Seeing the emperor like this, the queen was also frightened. She could still tell which one was more serious, the emperor's wind attack or Li Xian's stick injury. She was no longer angry at the moment and hurriedly helped Li Xian.
After Li Zhi sat down, he finally became clearer. When he looked at Li Xian in front of him, he still couldn't help but said angrily: "Evil! If your brother hadn't blocked you today, I would definitely beat you to death!"
