White tea legend

Chapter 193: Rod Responsibility
The lights in the Hall of Eternal Life were brightly lit, and there was singing and dancing.

In the night, Xu Hezi's singing drifted out of the palace like a spring breeze, attracting the hearts of everyone who listened.

Her singing voice is clear and moving, as if it can penetrate time and space and evoke the deepest throbbing in people's hearts.

Beside her, an unusual accompanist was playing the pipa with all his concentration.

He is the saint.

This monarch who is full of love for music, his fingertips dance on the pipa strings, as naturally and smoothly as flowing water. Every strumming is just right, perfectly blending with Xu Hezi's singing.

At this moment, a rush of footsteps broke the wonderful musical atmosphere.

A woman, her face covered in blood, stumbled into the Hall of Eternal Life.

Her appearance shocked everyone present, but what was even more shocking was that the woman seemed to have no scruples about the astonishment around her, and her eyes were firmly fixed on the pipa.

The saint recognized her at a glance. She was Princess Shou.

Her sudden appearance made his heart tense, but what surprised him even more was that Princess Shou did not appear panicked because of her injuries. Instead, she took the pipa from his hand with a firm and skillful gesture.

In full view of everyone, Princess Shou began her performance.

Her pipa skills are superb, and every note is full of power and emotion.

Her rebounding skills are even more amazing. It is an artistic expression that combines pain and passion, which moved everyone present.

As Princess Shou played, the blood stains on her face seemed to turn into a unique makeup, intertwined with the sound of her pipa, creating a shocking rhythm.

The saint looked at Princess Shou in front of him and felt endless emotions in his heart.

In order to suppress the throbbing in his heart these days, he dedicated himself to either polo or music, thinking he could avoid her, but he didn't expect that she would bump into him on her own.

Every time she plays is like a struggle against life and a challenge to fate. Her bloodstains and pain all turned into strength at this moment and were transmitted to everyone through Pipa.

This unexpected performance silenced everyone in the Hall of Eternal Life.

They witnessed how a woman showed extraordinary talent and tenacity despite being injured.

When the sound of Princess Shou's pipa gradually fell, the entire hall was immersed in silence.

Princess Shou also fainted in the palace because she exhausted all her strength.

The saint was the first to come to his senses. He immediately hugged Princess Shou's falling body and ordered the imperial doctor to be summoned to treat Princess Shou's wounds.

This woman with a scarred face and closed eyes deeply hurt her heart.

……

An imposing general in military uniform, leading a group of loyal guards, suddenly broke in.

King Shou, who was sleeping in the soft quilt, had no defense.

General Chen Xuanli and the guards did not hesitate at all. They went straight to the bed and mercilessly pulled him out of the warm bed.

Before King Shou could fully open his eyes, he was panicked by this sudden change. He couldn't understand why he was treated like this by Chen Xuanli late at night.

Chen Xuanli was a close confidant of the saint. King Shou was full of doubts and fears, but he had no chance to resist.

There was no expression on General Chen Xuanli's face, and his eyes were firm and cold, as if he was performing a major mission. He grabbed King Shou's arm tightly and led him out of the palace, heading towards the Palace of Eternal Life.

When King Shou was brought to the Palace of Eternal Life, his heart was filled with uneasiness and fear. He doesn't know what kind of fate he will face, and he doesn't know what secrets are hidden behind all this.

He soon understood that this night would be the most important night in his life. His love rival is not the twenty-first prince, but his own father!

The biological father was furious because his son had beaten his daughter-in-law, and he stood up for his daughter-in-law and punished his son severely.

In the middle of the night, when silence enveloped the gorgeous palace, Concubine Wu Hui woke up from her dream, her heart beating rapidly, and an ominous premonition filled her heart.

The panicked voices of the maids penetrated the tranquility of the night. They told her a shocking news: something happened to King Shou and he was severely punished.

Concubine Wu Hui's heart suddenly twitched, Prince Shou, that was her flesh and blood, the son she was proud of.

She didn't have time to think too much and hurriedly walked through the winding corridors and hurried to King Shou's palace.

When we arrived at King Shou's palace, a heartbreaking scene came into view:
King Shou has been carried back from the Palace of Eternal Life. His body is covered with scars, each of which is a ruthless mockery of his identity.

He lay on the bed, every breath seemed to tell the pain, and every moan hurt Concubine Wu Hui's heart.

Concubine Wu Hui's eyes were filled with tears, and her hand gently stroked Prince Shou's back. It was a mother's unique tenderness, and it was also a silent protest against this ruthless punishment.

Her heart was filled with anger and powerlessness. She was a beloved concubine, but at this moment, she was just a heartbroken mother.

The power struggle in the palace and the rules of the royal family were not as important to Concubine Wu Hui as the child in front of her.

She knew that this child's future should be bright, and he should be a king respected by all people, instead of suffering pain and humiliation alone in this dark night.

Concubine Wu Hui held Prince Shou's hand tightly and asked him with tears in her eyes: "My child, what is going on? How could you anger your father?"

However, King Shou clenched his mouth tightly and refused to say a word, with a look of humiliation and dissatisfaction in his eyes.

"I will go ask your father now..."

Concubine Wu Hui was about to leave, but King Shou grabbed her, and the force affected the wounds on her body, making him gasp in pain.

"Mother and concubine, I don't want my mother and concubine to be humiliated like my son..."

King Shou was so angry that he beat the bed with his fists.

Concubine Wu Hui was confused.

But King Shou wouldn't let her question the saint, so she had no choice but to give up. Right now, it was more important to treat King Shou's injuries.

"Pass it to the imperial doctor, pass it to the imperial physician quickly. Why not pass it to the imperial physician?"

"Mother and concubine, my father won't let me."

"I beat you like this and don't let you heal your injuries. Why is this? It's so unreasonable!"

Yes, because he scratched Princess Shou's face and did not ask an imperial doctor for Princess Shou, the saint punished him in the same way.

Using his way, will he also apply it to his body?
Ha ha.

He was on guard against his twenty-first brother, but who would have thought that it was his father who actually cuckolded him!
What a shame!

What should we do next?

That bitch Yang Yunu!
King Shou's eyes were cracked, his body was in unbearable pain, and his heart was burning with anger...

so bitter! So bitter!
"Mother Concubine..." King Shou called Concubine Wu Hui, and finally cried in grievance in front of his mother.

Concubine Wu Hui hugged him, feeling heartbroken.

The blow hits the son's body, and the pain hits the mother's heart. Why did the emperor take the wrong medicine?