Five hundred and eighty fourth chapter aftermath (3)
Chapter 584: Aftermath (3)
In the Imperial Medical Office, Li You's bones were sold and unloaded by Ren Bingcheng, and they were all handed over to help him. Li Youjing was lying on the couch with a dull expression, just like when she first entered the Imperial Medical Office, she had signs of anger, stupidity and ignorance.
"Doctor Ren, how is You'er's injury?" He rushed from the palace courtyard, and Yin Fei asked Ren Bingcheng with an anxious look.
"Reply to the Queen," said Lu Bingcheng with clear water and dry hands. Ren Bingcheng stood up and bowed to Yin Fei, and said softly: "Your Highness of the King of Qi is not at risk of his life. The Queen can rest assured, but,"
After pausing for a moment, Ren Bingcheng frowned slightly and said to Yin Fei with a slightly worried voice: "However, because the injuries suffered by His Highness King Qi are all related to muscles, bones and joints. Although they have no worries about their lives, the physical pain is difficult for ordinary people to bear. Therefore, after enduring such great pain, His Highness King Qi's current mind seems to have not recovered yet, and he has never said anything yet."
It is easy to remove bones, but it is difficult to remove bones. Putting aside his own position, Ren Bingcheng admires the person who took action to hurt others. He can easily remove the whole body of King Qi, which is almost all the joints. Broken bones and bones are removed, but does not hurt lives. This is not something that ordinary people can do. In the process of collecting bones for Li You, Ren Bingcheng also felt that he benefited a lot from the imperial physician's order. There are many joints that he had never even thought about before.
"What Doctor Ren means is that You'er was beaten to death?"
His steps became a little staggering, and Yin Fei took two steps back with excitement, turned his head and looked at Li You, who seemed to be drooling on the couch, and his face turned gray. This was her only son. Although he was not angry, it was her biological blood. Seeing her son's stupidity now, Yin Fei's heart also had a hidden pain.
"I dare not speak nonsense!" He bent down and said to Yin Fei in a low voice.
"Well, I know," he walked slowly to the couch, and Yin Fei sat down with her skirt, waved her hand to Ren Bingcheng and her people, and said, "Okay, you all go back first. I have something to say to You'er."
"Yes, Empress!" He looked up carefully at the mother and son in front of the couch, and Ren Bingcheng bowed and answered, and then he took the imperial physician maid in the room and retreated.
"Are you really stupid?"
He reached out and stroked Li You's swollen face, looked at his dissipated gaze, and several tears left on his face, the corners of his eyes, and only half of the teeth left in Li You's mouth. Yin Fei's heart was as painful as a knife, and her eyes turned red, and tears quietly slid down her tender cheeks.
"Ba!" "Ba!" "Ba!" "Ba!"...
Without interruption, with more than a dozen crisp sounds, Yin Fei's two delicate little hands opened their bows left and right, and slapped Li You's already swollen face.
"Make you upset! Make you disobedient! Make you upset! Make you disobedient! Make you disobedient! Make you..." He muttered over and over again, and slapped his hands again and again. Tears on Yin Fei's face gathered into a stream, slashing straight, and his two little hands also turned red.
"Mother...Mother..." The air-lossing voice was very weak, but it gradually stopped Yin Fei's palms, and a hint of surprise appeared in her tearful eyes. She seemed to hear her son's cry.
"Mother...Mother..."
It's true! Yin Fei raised her hand to wipe away the tears from her eyes, lowered her head and looked at Li You's face, and found that her son's eyes had gradually condensed. To her, the mouth with half of her teeth was slowly opening and closing, and the false voice was calling out.
"You'er..." He raised his hand again and gently stroked Li You's swollen and tall face. Yin Fei cried with joy, and the tears that had just stopped fell down again.
"Mother..." Feeling the warmth from her mother's hands, Li You suddenly felt like a lost lamb who had found the direction. He grinned his mouth and gently rubbed Yin Fei's palm, and cried bitterly, like a child who was wronged. His crying was pure and thorough, making Yin Fei's heart feel sad.
A man doesn't cry easily. His son has never cried like this in front of him for many years. He raised his hand to wipe away the tears from Li You's face. Yin Fei took a deep breath and calmed down his mood. He didn't say a word in his mouth, but just sat there quietly, waiting for his son to stop crying.
"Tell me, what's going on? What trouble did you cause?" After about a moment, Li You's mood gradually stabilized, and the anger, panic, fear, and depression that had been accumulated in his heart was relieved, and the crying gradually stopped. It was at this time that Yin Fei began to ask: "Also, who is so cruel that he actually discounted you to this way?"
The tears on his face had dried up, and Yin Fei's voice was calm. She sat straight beside the couch, questioning Li You with a sound, and her expression returned to her former dignity and quiet state.
"Yes, it's Liu Yifan..." Li You's eyes shrank again when he mentioned this name, and endless fear appeared in his eyes. The various pains that Liu exerted on him in the morning made Li You feel instinctively afraid: "It's Liu Yifan who hurt his son minister like this..."
In fear, with endless hatred, Li You couldn't help but put hope on his mother's side, and turned his head to look at Yin Fei with mercy.
"Liu Yifan?" Yin Fei raised her eyebrows lightly, and she couldn't help but look down at Li You's face, and said, "If the mother remembers well, then Liu Yifan seems to be just a lie who writes music. Can he even make you look like a miserable person?"
There are also songs and music in the deep palace. Yin Fei also has a little impression of Liu Yifan, the newly rising composer. How could a literati hurt Li You, who had learned some fists and feet and was strong? Yin Fei didn't believe it.
"But someone is helping me?" Thinking of another possibility, before Li You answered, Yin Fei asked again.
"No," Li You shook his head slightly. If he had not experienced it personally, even if he had beaten him to death, he would not have believed that he had been defeated by a scholar. However, on the carriage that day, Liu Yifan showed the force and his torture skills. Thinking of it, Li You couldn't help but shivered again.
"It's because my son is incompetent, not Liu Yifan's opponent." Li You admitted shamefully that even if his legs and feet were not bad that day, he would never be Liu Yifan's opponent: "Mother may not know that Liu Yifan is also a martial artist, and his force is not inferior to Luo Tong."
Although it was suspected of exaggerating to cover up his incompetence, the son said this in person. Yin Fei still believed it, nodded slightly, and did not make too many statements. She directly asked, "What is the cause of the dispute?"
Concubine Yin was not angry directly because she knew what her son was. Liu Yifan, a common scholar, would not dare to come out and beat the royal relatives if he had no reason and had no choice but to take the courage of the gods.
"It was Erchen who sent someone to abduct his wife and son." In front of his mother, Li You didn't want to deceive him, so he took a breath and said directly: "His wife is the adopted daughter of Luo Qi. She had many conflicts with Erchen before the new house yesterday, so Erchen..."
"Ba!" "Ba!"
There were two crisp sounds again, and Yin Fei's mouth trembled a little. Seeing this incompetent son, she couldn't speak for a long time.
"You can do this kind of thing as a kidnapping a wife and daughter?" Yin Fei stood up slowly from the couch and said coldly: "You deserve it even if you were beaten to death!"
"And General Luo's mansion, can you provoke it now? Is the lesson that Luo Tong taught you yesterday not enough?" After walking two steps back and forth, Yin Fei looked down at her son on the couch and said, "No wonder Xiao Dezi said some strange words when he delivered a letter to this palace just now. Duke Lu, Duke E, the old madman Su Bingren, and the new Minister of the Secretariat Di Zhixun, and the old lady of the Luo family all went to the Taiji Hall for what? Are they all here to plead for you, the rebellious son?!"
As he said that, Yin Fei raised her arm again, but seeing her son's swollen cheeks and blood that had been blown out of the corners of her mouth, the slap did not fall.
"Mother..." When Yin Fei mentioned these people, Li You's eyes showed a sense of timidity and looked up pitifully at his mother's eyes. Although he was dissatisfied with his mother before, when things really came to an end, the mother's mother was still an indispensable support for him. This woman was his biological mother, and no matter how cruel she was, she would not really ignore her son's life and death.
"If I had known today, why would you have to be there?" Yin Fei's heart softened when she was watched like this by her son, and she sighed softly: "Those people are here to urge her to die. Whether they can live or not can get a good life depends on how your father wants to make a decision. Mother now can't help you, so you should take care of yourself."
"Mother!" At this point, Li You was really afraid. He had just experienced a life-and-death disaster, and he cherished his life even more. He didn't want to go through it again.
"Mother's mother will go over and take a look," turned her head and looked at Li You. Yin Fei said in a voice: "No matter what, you are the prince in the end, and your father will not be so cruel. You, or you still have hope..."
Chapter completed!