Zhao Yan shrank and took a step back. It could be said in the palace that the one he feared most was Prince Liang.
Prince Liang threw Yang Guiren away and said sternly: "You traitor! You even come to ask your mother for money?!"
Seeing Wang Liang getting angry in vain, Yang Guiren was shocked and said quickly: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, Yuan'er is playing outside with the Fourth Prince and Princess Jingyi, so it is inevitable that he spent a lot of money."
"Playing outside?" Prince Liang asked in a deep voice, "I asked you to receive them, but you just take them to the casino to play?"
Yang Guiren was suddenly startled and looked at Zhao Yu in disbelief, "Yuan'er, you, you said you were going to the casino?"
"Isn't this, taking them to open their eyes?" Zhao Yuan whispered.
King Liang was no longer as angry as when the fourth prince came to complain, but when he heard Zhao Yuan's words, the anger in his heart was aroused again.
He walked forward directly, taking huge steps, and in just three or four steps he was already in front of Zhao Yuan, raised his hand and gave him a slap in the face.
"Crack!"
King Liang had been marching all year round and his hands were very strong. This time he did not hold back his strength. With one palm strike, the left side of Zhao Yuan's face swelled up at a speed visible to the naked eye, and even became faintly bloodshot.
Zhao Xuan was stunned for a moment and froze on the spot.
"If the fourth prince and Princess Jingyi hadn't happened to meet Zhao Jin and Ning Ce when they came out, the two of them would have taken the fourth prince and others for a nice stroll."
"Do you think they will give up so easily now?!"
Seeing this son cowering after being slapped, there was also Qinghei who stayed behind because he went wandering around too late. When he first came in, he looked like he had just gotten up.
Prince Liang immediately threw up his sleeves and left. When he reached the door, he said in a deep voice: "You will apologize to me later!"
"From today on, the third prince is not allowed to leave the palace gate without my permission!"
After King Liang left, Yang Guiren looked at Zhao Yuan's appearance and could not say any words of blame.
He stretched out his hand and carefully looked at the injuries on Zhao Yuan's face. Yang Guiren was heartbroken and scolded the palace attendant next to him: "Have you brought the medicine?"
"It's coming, it's coming, we've already sent someone to get it."
"Hurry up, if Yuan'er is disfigured, I can't even afford to pay for it with your lives!"
The palace people knew what kind of temperament Yang Gui and Zhao Yu had, so they didn't dare to delay for even a moment, and kept bringing the medicine over.
Yang Guiren was so distressed that he personally gave Zhao Yu the medicine.
Zhao Xuan complained of pain while being given medicine.
"It won't hurt if you bear it," Yang Guiren was a little annoyed, "Why do you take the Fourth Prince to a place like that?"
"Your father doesn't know how much he values this reception. He finally managed to get you this opportunity. You'd better do it!"
Saying that, Yang Guiren reached out and poked Zhao Yuan's forehead.
"Tsk!" Zhao Yao said impatiently: "I'm kind enough to take them to see something, but I still don't appreciate it."
"Who knows if that bastard Zhao Jin has colluded with them a long time ago and took the opportunity to file a complaint."
Hearing the name Zhao Jin, Yang Guiren tightened his grip on the handkerchief.
"Anyway, please stay safe during this period and don't make your father angry again."
"I know!" After being slapped, Zhao Yuan was in an extremely bad mood and was too lazy to deal with Yang Guiren.
"I'm going to rest."
Yang Guiren felt sorry for him being beaten, but didn't care about his attitude. He whispered a few words before leaving.
"Noble." Magpie, who has been serving Yang Guiren all year round, whispered: "Then, where is the fourth prince..."
"Send someone to send me something so I can apologize."
Yang Guiren grasped the handkerchief tightly, and a dark look flashed in his eyes, "As for the mother and son, let them be proud for a while."
"Isn't Zhao Jin going to Yunzhou after the Lantern Festival? By then, only that bitch will be left."
"It's not like we can do whatever we want?"
"Your Majesty is right, I will do it now."
After Yang Guiren left, Zhao Yuan did not continue to sleep. He sat on the couch with a sinister look in his eyes.
"I can't move the Fourth Prince, how can I still be unable to move a mere bastard?"
Zhao Xuan lightly touched the left side of his face and "hissed" in pain.
"Prince, what are we going to do..." Anfu asked in a low voice.
"Since he insists on getting involved, he has to pay a price." Zhao Yu stood up suddenly and said, "Go to the side hall!"
Zhao Jin got up and practiced martial arts for a while, and gradually regained some of his old feelings.
As soon as he retracted his fist, there was a burst of noise outside.
Zhao Jin looked up and saw a young man walking in with a few people.
The young man looked about four or five cents like him, but he was slightly fatter. His complexion was not very good, with a greenish-white complexion, as if he had been addicted to drinking and sex all year round, and his body had been hollowed out.
The most eye-catching thing is the swollen Wuzhi Mountain on the left side of the young man's face.
Zhao Jin looked through his original memory and roughly knew who this was.
Zhao Yuan, the third son of King Liang.
Moreover, the injury on his face was probably inflicted by King Liang, otherwise no one would be so brave.
Thinking of what the Fourth Prince and Princess Jingyi said yesterday, Zhao Jin roughly understood why Zhao Yuan came over so aggressively.
"Zhao Jin." Zhao Yuan looked at Zhao Jin sternly, "The bastard just hides in the side hall. He can live longer and suffer less, and he has to meddle in things he shouldn't meddle in regardless of life and death."
Zhao Jin laughed angrily. Yesterday, he had just planned to go out for a walk by himself. Who knew that he met the fourth prince and Princess Jingyi? Apparently Zhao Jin was forced to take them for a walk because Zhao Xuan did not entertain them well.
At this moment, he was beaten down?
There was too much noise outside, and Mrs. Ning also came out. Seeing this scene, she quickly walked down and said, "Jin'er, what's going on?"
When Zhao Jin saw Mrs. Ning coming over, he quickly approached and comforted: "Mom, it's okay, my son can handle it."
"But..." Mrs. Ning glanced at Zhao Yu with worry in her eyes.
"Mom, you believe me." Zhao Jin shouted to Duobao and Chunrou who were hiding next to him: "Take Madam back to the room."
Although Mrs. Ning was worried, she had no choice but to go back to her room now.
Zhao Jin turned to look at Zhao Er, raised his chin, and said, "Go and guard at Madam's door. Don't let the careless come in and disturb Madam."
Zhao Er nodded hesitantly, walked to the door and stood outside, staring directly at Zhao Jin.
Seeing that Zhao Jin and others ignored him, Zhao Yuan was even more furious. He was about to curse, but he opened his mouth wider and hurt his face.
"hiss!"
Zhao Xuan covered his face and said in a low voice, but full of resentment, "Beat him!"
Except for Anfu, the others who followed were all strong guards.
Hearing this, he did not hesitate and attacked Zhao Jin directly, even though Zhao Jin was apparently the eldest prince of Prince Liang's palace.
Zhao Jin stretched out his hand to block a guard's attack, pulled and pressed, and pushed his knees upward! This chapter has been completed!