Chapter 271
With that said, Su Qinghuan handed her warm hand to Cao Wei.

Cao Wei took it over with a smile, and talked about the old things: "I also go out to sell embroidery in winter. I'm not afraid when it snows, but I'm afraid that the snow will melt and freeze again. The ground is so slippery that I dare not walk. I dared to go out with my arms, and didn't dare to step on it until I reached the sandy place..."

Su Qinghuan asked in surprise: "Sand will be scattered on the ground when it snows?"

It turns out that this was not created by modern people!

Cao Wei smiled and said, "Why don't you have to rub shoulders on the bustling street, and if one falls, you can't take another?"

"It's really like that." Mingzhu nodded, "I saw it on the street that year. There was a man holding two children by the hand, and the three of them fell together. There was a man next to him laughing, but he was caught by the man next to him. People fell and pulled their legs upside down."

For some reason, Su Qinghuan suddenly remembered what happened when she fell in the Eight Princes' Mansion a few days ago, and said, "I just remembered a small thing. That day Bai Su held me down, and the fall hurt a lot, but I was not injured. It has a cushioning effect. I always thought it was weird, but now I remembered that there was a layer of sand on the ground. It must have been snowed and frozen a few days ago, so that people would fall."

Mingzhu said: "Then how could it be? The snow in our mansion is always cleaned when it falls. There will be no snow on the road, let alone snow melting and freezing."

Su Qinghuan was surprised.

Dou Xuan thought for a while and said: "I said I have never seen it. There has never been snow on the road in the mansion. Unless the snow in the garden is preserved for appreciation."

Bai Zhi was exchanging hot tea for them, when she heard this, she said: "I just remembered after you said that, the fourth courtyard of the palace, there is no bluestone slab, only sand is spread on the mud floor. Speaking of it, it looks like our martial arts training ground Yes, after the snow melts or freezes or muddy, it will be sprinkled with sand..."

It was as if something flashed through Su Qinghuan's mind quickly, but the speed was too fast, she didn't catch it.

Dou Xuan's stomach was rumbling, she touched her stomach and said, "My son is hungry. Sister-in-law, I feel like I want to eat an ice bowl."

Both Mingzhu and Cao Wei thought she was crazy.

Su Qinghuan said: "There are earth dragons in this room, and there are so many braziers, it's really frustrating. When it snows tomorrow, let's go to the backyard to get the cleanest snow from the top of the plum tree, and then pour some rose honey Water, mix with red beans that have been boiled until they bloom, and then sprinkle some nuts and mix well, tsk tsk, that's delicious."

Dou Xuan's saliva flowed down.

While talking, there were hurried footsteps.

Bai Zhi went out to check, and soon brought in Huya, who was sweating profusely.

"Girl, the son was beaten twenty times and knelt in front of the mansion as punishment. Go back and have a look—" Huya bit his missing tooth, and his eyes were red.

Su Qinghuan stood up with a "teng", her voice changed: "When did it happen, why didn't you tell me earlier? I also prepared a thick cotton jacket and cotton trousers for him..."

Wear it when you are beaten, and it will reduce the damage to some extent.

But it didn't work!

Huya said: "Your Majesty won't tell you. Besides, it's useless. He stripped his trousers and beat him. So many people are watching, so he can't fake it."

Su Qinghuan's eyes darkened, and she could hardly stand still.

He Changkai, you are so ruthless!

In a world of ice and snow, a child of eight or nine years old, you are willing to treat him like this!
"Baizhi, take the medicine box, let's go! Close the door, I won't be coming back today!" Su Qinghuan said in a loud voice.

She didn't care about anything else, she hurried out and jumped into the carriage outside.

In the carriage, when she closed her eyes, she saw the bloody scene and Shizi's stubborn and strong eyes, and she couldn't help the tears welling up in her eyelashes.

If He Changkai was in front of her, she would have to argue with him about right and wrong even if she had to risk it all.

If you want to be an emperor, do it if you have the ability, whoever stands in your way and kill whoever, why should you involve her brocade slave in it!
In her rage, she didn't want to be reasonable, but wanted to beat people up——whoever touches her child, she will fight to the death!

Back at the main entrance of the mansion, Su Qinghuan jumped off the carriage before it stopped, scaring Bai Zhi to quickly reach out to help her.

In Su Qinghuan's eyes, there are no onlookers pointing and pointing, nor the awe-inspiring guards sent by He Changkai and the people in the Prince's Mansion headed by Fang Changxin. She only sees the Prince with his head bowed and kneeling under the door plaque of the Prince's Mansion, his figure swaying slightly.

His trousers had already been put on, and the front of his robe was covered in mud marks. He was extremely embarrassed, but he bit his lip desperately, with a pale face, refusing to make a sound.

When he saw Su Qinghuan, his eyes showed embarrassment and sullenness, and he cursed: "Who dares to report the news, my son..."

Huya knelt down in front of him with a "plop" and said, "My lord, I will go, you let someone beat me and punish me, and I will be punished with you!"

He is a fool, he only knows that the son is good to him, and he has meat to eat with the son, he wants to be good to the son, but he doesn't know the rules, such as calling himself "little one".

Su Qinghuan liked his sincerity, and told Shizi that there was no need to bind him with those rules.

The prince also agreed very much, and was very close to him.

"Don't blame Huya." Su Qinghuan gritted her teeth to stop her tears, went to the side of Shizi and knelt down on one knee, took out the handkerchief and wiped off the mud on his face, "How long will I have to kneel?"

"Kneel for four hours." Shizi's face turned pale from the pain, but he tried his best to pretend not to care and whispered, "Mother, I don't feel hurt, really..."

"How much longer?" Su Qinghuan's vision blurred, she turned her head and sniffed.

"It's more than three hours."

"Did you say you must kneel today?"

"...Mom, I'm really fine."

Su Qinghuan turned her head to look at the guard who was still holding a board in his hand, and said coldly: "My lord said, do I have to kneel today?"

The guards looked at each other, and finally someone said: "Although I didn't say it must be today, but..."

But with so many people watching, can it be possible to be selfish?
"It's enough for me to just listen. Since I didn't say anything, it won't be too late to kneel down when the son recovers from his injuries." Su Qinghuan said, and she was about to pull the son up.

"This……"

"Mother, don't be like this." The prince shrank his hands back, "I dare to act bravely. Next time you dare to provoke me, I will beat him!"

Su Qinghuan took a deep breath and nodded: "Okay, you and your father, one is stubborn and the other is stubborn, I can't control it. But I live in the mansion, I didn't manage you well, I was also at fault, I can't wake you up, But I can stay with you."

While speaking, she lifted her skirt and knelt down firmly.

"Mother," Shizi didn't shed tears after being beaten, but at this moment, he burst into tears and pleaded, "Go in quickly, three hours will pass soon."

"Do you know what's wrong?" Su Qinghuan looked at him, although tears were rolling in her eyes, her voice was still calm.

"I, I..." Shizi knew that she was cooperating with him, but he also knew that the pain in his eyes could not deceive anyone.

(End of this chapter)

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