King Xiang of the Red Chamber

Chapter 136 Falling off the Royal Steps
Inside Kunning Palace, Chen Zhi had already learned that her man was also kneeling outside Qianqing Palace.

"Mother, it's been three hours, you can't ignore it!"

Chen Zhi became more and more anxious, mainly because she was still worried about Zhu Jingyuan. After all, everyone knew that being punished for kneeling was not a big problem for Zhu Jinghong.

Looking at the Buddhist scriptures, Yang Qingyin said slowly: "Wait a little longer, this time I have to let the old thirteen have a better memory!"

As a biological mother, how could Yang Qingyin not feel distressed, but this time Zhu Jinghong went too far and made her really angry.

"By the way, why don't you see Sheng'er?"

Looking around, Chen Zhi replied, "The third sister was still there just now!"

"This child, no one is reassuring!"

Yang Qingyin didn't expect that at this moment Zhu Yunsheng was carrying a snack box and quietly stepped into the Qianqing Gate.

The palace is strictly forbidden, and even the six important ministers are not allowed to enter without a call.

But this rule is not valid for the emperor's four legitimate children. For example, the guards of Qianqing Palace at this moment seem to have not seen Zhu Yunsheng.

When Zhu Yunsheng approached, Zhu Jingyuan also saw her, and seeing her carrying the food box, he understood what was going on.

"Brother Thirteen, are you hungry? I brought you something to eat!"

Among the four sisters, the fourth and sixth left the palace early to open the house. Although they also love their younger sisters very much, Zhu Yunsheng is still closer to Zhu Jinghong.

Zhu Jinghong swallowed his throat, and replied: "Third sister, it's okay to be hungry, but I'm so thirsty, the old man is so cruel, I won't even give you a sip of water!"

The old man who dared to open his mouth and shut his mouth outside the Qianqing Palace can only be done by Zhu Jinghong's predecessor.

Coming to Zhu Jinghong's side, Zhu Yunsheng squatted gracefully and said, "I brought Schisandra, your favorite drink!"

The so-called schisandra is actually the juice squeezed from five kinds of fruits. It tastes much better than plain water, and Zhu Jinghong liked to drink it very much in his previous life.

"Third sister, you still understand me!"

Just as Zhu Jinghong was about to start eating, he saw a blue-robed man standing coldly at the entrance of the main hall of Qianqing Palace.

This frightened Zhu Jinghong so much that he immediately put down the bowl and chopsticks and knocked his head to the ground, causing his buttocks to stick out high, without the air of half a moment ago.

"Sheng'er, who told you to come... Hurry up and go back!"

While talking, Zhu Xianming picked up Schisandra chinensis, stirred it twice with a silver spoon, and took a sip.

It's fine after drinking it, Zhu Xianming still "babbled", which made Zhu Jinghong feel even more uncomfortable.

Even Zhu Jingyuan, who was kneeling beside him, felt his index finger twitch, and couldn't help swallowing.

"Father, this is for Brother Thirteen!"

After drinking it all in one gulp, Zhu Xianming put the bowl back into the food box, and said slowly, "You girl, is it wrong to honor your father?"

"Come here, send Princess Jing'an back to Kunning Palace!"

"Yes!"

Before Zhu Jinghong could quench his thirst and hunger, the food box was taken away, and even Zhu Yunsheng was taken away by the eunuch.

Walking around behind Zhu Jinghong and the two with his hands behind his back, he glanced at Zhu Jinghong who was prostrate on the ground, and Zhu Xianming turned his gaze to Zhu Jingyuan.

"Sixth..."

"My son is here!"

"You...you want to be as disobedient as the old thirteen? Are you here to force the palace?"

Zhu Jingyuan could tell that the emperor's father was really angry at this moment, so he replied: "I dare not!"

"Don't dare? Then what do you mean?"

Zhu Xianming's voice became colder and colder, as if he was really angry.

"My son... my son's reason is..." Zhu Jingyuan was sweating profusely and didn't know how to answer for a moment.

"What is it? Why don't you hurry up and get out?" Zhu Xianming scolded in a cold voice.

"My son obeys the order, my son obeys the order..."

Regardless of the fact that it was Zhu Jingyuan who was scolding, Zhu Jinghong, who was throwing himself on the ground beside him, also trembled when he heard the emperor's roar.

However, after Zhu Jingyuan escaped, Zhu Xianming did not lose his temper, but turned around and entered the hall.

After he left, Zhu Jinghong raised his head slightly, and then slowly straightened his waist.

Until now, he hadn't figured out how he provoked the emperor and caused him to torture himself with such severe methods.

According to Zhu Jinghong's estimate, he made a lot of contributions in Jinling this time, and even if the emperor didn't reward him, at least he wouldn't punish him. He didn't expect such a result.

What made him even more puzzled was that the queen who doted on him unconditionally on weekdays actually sat back and watched him suffer here today.

Is it because of the lack of immunity?Or is it because of interfering in the capital's operations and getting involved in military power?Or go to the Qinhuai River...

For a while, Zhu Jinghong thought a lot, and the more he thought about it, the more frightened he became. He didn't expect to go to Jinling and do so many outrageous things.

Time passed like this until the sun went down and the night gradually enveloped the Forbidden City.

During the period, the prince also came, but he didn't even enter the Qianqing Gate, and was sprayed back by the emperor's oral order.

By this time, Zhu Jinghong had knelt for four full hours.

Physically, he can bear it. The only thing he can't stand is that he is too thirsty, and what's worse is that he falls asleep after kneeling for so long.

The fool continued to kneel down...

But when he thought that he had been kneeling for so long, he was a big fool... Zhu Jinghong became more and more sad.

There is no way to kneel like this again, I have to find a way to save myself... Zhu Jinghong secretly thought.

After a while, his body slowly swayed, his eyelids opened and closed from time to time, and he looked extremely tired.

After shaking like this for more than ten minutes, Zhu Jinghong gritted his teeth and fell straight down, rolling down the imperial steps.

"Master Thirteen!"

The eunuchs around screamed, and then they all surrounded him, and at the same time, someone entered the hall to report.

The steps were very high, and Zhu Jinghong fell down and rolled seven or eight times in a row, getting dizzy after rolling.

In addition, he was indeed very tired, and at this moment he suddenly felt drowsy, and he lay down on the spot and fell asleep.

Under the long-term psychological pressure, the string he was stretching broke, and it was normal for him to fall asleep.

It's so comfortable... This was the last thought that came to Zhu Jinghong's mind before he fell asleep.

He slept comfortably, but the eunuchs were so anxious that they quickly carried him into the main hall, and the emperor Zhu Xianming even came to check on him in person.

"Hurry up and pass on to the imperial physician!"

Zhu Xianming's roar resounded in the hall, making all the eunuchs tremble with fear, and they all tried their best to find something to do.

After a while, the imperial doctor rushed over, and after the diagnosis, he said that he was frightened and overworked, and that he should rest and recuperate for two days.

"Old Thirteen? Old Thirteen?"

While calling, Zhu Xianming patted Zhu Jinghong's face, but the latter didn't respond at all.

In the current words, Zhu Jinghong is in a deep sleep at the moment, and it is not easy to wake him up.

This made Zhu Xianming very worried, but what worried him even more happened one after another, because it was reported that the queen was coming.

After entering the hall, seeing Yang Qingyin's gloomy face, Zhu Xianming became a little worried.

In order to save his face, he waved his hand to make everyone in the hall retreat, so as not to be seen as a joke later.

Seeing the queen sitting on the side of the couch, looking at the younger son on the bed with concern, Zhu Xianming took the initiative to explain: "The imperial doctor said that the old thirteen is just tired, and he will be fine after two days of rest!"

Unexpectedly, just after Zhu Xianming finished speaking, Yang Qingyin turned his head and glared at him, making him freeze in place immediately.

"How did you force him to be like this!"

"What do you mean I forced him? Didn't you also agree to this matter!" Zhu Xianming didn't intend to take the blame.

Yang Qingyin said coldly: "I asked you to punish him, but I didn't ask you to punish him like this!"

"Okay, it's all my fault, okay?" Zhu Xianming said angrily.

Yang Qingyin didn't want to say more, so she scolded: "Come here, send the old thirteen back to the bedroom!"

After a while, several young eunuchs appeared carrying the sedan chair, helped Zhu Jinghong onto the sedan chair and carried them out.

Yang Qingyin led people to follow, and Zhu Xianming planned to go there too, but facing the Queen's angry gaze, he had no choice but to give up this idea.

When parting, Zhu Xianming solemnly warned: "Qingyin, don't get angry!"

Unexpectedly, Yang Qingyin said coldly: "Sooner or later, you and your father will be pissed off!"

The queen left without looking back, Zhu Xianming only had worry on his face, of course he was worried about his wife's health.

"No...no...I don't want to be reincarnated..."

"I do not want……"

Just after being sent to the dormitory, Zhu Jinghong was placed on the bed, and he closed his eyes and opened his teeth and claws, screaming loudly.

Seeing his appearance, Yang Qingyin hurriedly leaned against the bed and shouted in panic: "Thirteen, Thirteen...don't scare your mother!"

　The ancient version of survival in the last days, plus the protagonist Jing Nan, everyone can read it!
　　
　
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