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227 Drop the horse

The emperor had a period of unbearable years in the early years. His biological mother was a palace maid. Although she was raised by Jingpin, Jingpin was not a very favored little master.

He had a difficult life with Jingpin, and then Jingpin gave birth to a little princess and was named Jingpin. The situation between mother and son was better.

But not long after, he was beloved by the prince's brother and the Liu family. He was unwilling to join the other party's camp, but ended up being terrible blows from the other party.

However, those blows only made him lack food and clothing, and he was a little cowardly. No one would really use a whip to suck his forehead!

The old Marquis' whip is much stronger than his son. First of all, he is stronger, and secondly, he is more experienced and almost whipped to the bone.

So the emperor was stunned by his surprise, his noble dragon head was indeed numb.

It was not until some warm liquid flowed down his cheek that the emperor finally realized that he was fine and seemed to be injured!

"His Majesty!"

The old marquis was so scared that he threw the whip out!

He didn't expect that he would whip the emperor!

It was enough to surprise him that the whip came out. When he couldn't take back the whip, Xuanping Hou avoided it in time, and he was secretly glad that he was lucky to dodge it.

But now—

It’s better not to hide!

What are you hiding, Mr. Xuanping!

Have you forgotten that the emperor is behind you? Didn’t you walk in front just to open the way for the emperor? Did you drive into the pit?

The old Marquis was so angry that he might not be a human sometimes, but Mr. Xuanping, you are a real dog.

Marquis Xuan Ping touched his nose and said shamelessly: "Oh, why is it the old marquis? Are you going to assassinate Your Majesty? Your Majesty, I'm late to save you."

Emperor: I think you are flashing too fast!

After a brief sense of paralysis, the emperor felt a heart-wrenching pain. He was unable to stand up and slid on the ground against the wall.

"Your Majesty!" The old marquis knelt down and bowed in fear and fear, "I am guilty! I am not trying to assassinate Your Majesty! I don't know that the whip will hit Your Majesty..."

In fact, the old marquis has resigned from his post in public, so he doesn't have to regard himself as a minister, but he is actually still serving the emperor, so in desperation, he doesn't care about calling himself a schmenger.

Fortunately, Xuanpinghou was an insider, but there were more than three of them on the scene.

The mistress was completely stupid. The woman ran away while the chaos, and Gu Jiao, the little octopus, also came down from the wall.

Xuan Pinghou narrowed his eyes. Isn’t this the little quack doctor who stepped on him and almost broke his waist with his back?

Gu Jiao also squinted her eyes, haha, isn’t this the iron rooster who gave her only a copper coin after seeing a doctor?

The air filled with sparks.

In fact, the emperor also discovered Gu Jiao at this moment, but he didn't want to fall off in front of Gu Jiao. He didn't care about the pain in his head and raised his sleeve to block the wound.

However, the old marquis couldn't resist the words of His Majesty and said that Your Majesty, you have shed a lot of blood, and I deserve to die if you are guilty of death.

Then Xuan Pinghou pulled Gu Jiao over: "Aren't you a doctor?"

Mr. Xuan Ping: Although he was hiding too quickly, his Majesty was beaten, but he invited the doctor to come here and he could be considered as making up for his merits!

Therefore, after both the old Marquis and the Xuanping Hou were unreliable and injured the emperor, they both unreliable and hurt the emperor.

The emperor's blood is surging, you two are real dogs!

The emperor's face was covered in blood, but it was still enough to recognize his appearance.

Gu Jiao squatted down and said, "Mr. Chu?"

"What Lord Chu! This is Your Majesty!" The old marquis didn't know that Qin Chuyu went to the Imperial College to go to school in a hidden identity.

Gu Jiao raised her eyebrows: "Oh, it turns out that you are the emperor. So Chu Yu is the prince."

Emperor: It's over, my son also fell off.

Old Marquis: I always feel something is wrong!

Gu Jiao went to follow up with Concubine Jing today, and happened to bring a small medicine box. She asked the mistress to go to the carriage to take her small medicine box over.

The mistress was already scared and speechless. He hurriedly got into the car and picked up the medicine box and handed it to Gu Jiao.

The old marquis still remembered the fact that he wanted to tie Gu Jiao to meet the official? He said to the emperor: "The ground is cold, Your Majesty, go to the carriage."

"The light here is good." Gu Jiao rejected him, and before the old marquis said that he was talking to His Majesty, a little doctor girl should not interrupt casually, so she heard Gu Jiao say to the emperor, "Take your hand away."

Tone of command.

The emperor obediently covered the wound and took it away, his eyes feeling a little aggrieved.

The old marquis suspected that he was blind.

"You two are blocking everything." Gu Jiao said to the old Marquis and the Marquis Xuanping.

Mr. Xuanping didn't want to be faced, and was not angry when he was ordered by a young doctor. He gave it to the side with great elegance.

The old marquis was a little dissatisfied with Gu Jiao's tone, thinking that this little doctor was abusing lynching people first and arrogant.

The emperor looked at the old marquis coldly.

"……yes."

The old marquis also retreated several feet.

Gu Jiao dipped a cotton ball into normal saline and began to clean up the blood stains on the emperor's face and head. In fact, the emperor looked good, but it was a little inferior to the Queen Xuanping.

But Xuanping Hou is so stingy!

Gu Jiao decided to decide no matter how good he is, she would not be able to hold on to herself.

"Hiss—"

The whip was whipped lightly and the flesh was turned on.

The emperor was so painful that he thrust.

The old marquis knew that he was in the wrong, so he kept kneeling not far away and dared not get up.

The Marquis Xuanping was also a little inappropriate. Forget it, the emperor was sitting there, and it was hard for him to stand and let the emperor look up to him, so he came to the old Marquis.

The old marquis thought he was going to kneel down and apologize, so he kindly moved to the side and made some room for him. As a result, he saw the marquis Xuanping squatting down and starting to draw circles on the ground bored.

Old Marquis: "..."

Gu Jiao looked at the wound on his head and said, "You want to sew a needle. I will shave your head first, and then give you some anesthetics."

Do you still need to shave your head? Do you also need to sew a needle?

The emperor was in a bad mood!

From the time Gu Jiao took out the blade, the emperor's dragon body began to become uneasy at a visible amplitude. When she took out an anesthesia needle, the emperor almost fainted.

She pricked her with one needle.

The emperor bit his sleeve: "Woo~"

Gu Jiao: These familiar voices and small movements...

The emperor completely lost his horse...

Gu Jiao sewed the emperor quietly and wrapped the emperor's head with a bandage and gauze hood: "Pay attention to the dryness and hygiene of the wound, and come to the clinic tomorrow to change the medicine."

After saying that, Gu Jiao packed up the small medicine box and medical consumables, and reached out to the emperor.

“Discipline payment.”

She said.

How could the emperor bring his own money when he went out? In the past, he had to pay for the besiege of the palace, but he did not bring Eunuch Wei out today.

The emperor then turned his gaze to the Xuanping Hou who was squatting on the ground and drawing circles, and said coldly: "House Xuanping!"

"Your Majesty, you are me?" Xuan Pinghou was not embarrassed at all when he was arrested for painting circles. He rarely had embarrassment. In this regard, Gu Jiao and him were of the same kind.

Hou Xuanping stood up and came to the emperor slowly... squatted down on one knee.

A small squatting movement, calm, elegant and dignified, this man is pleasing to the eye no matter what he does.

Unfortunately, the emperor is not Yan Gou: "Give money."

Hou Xuan Ping looked at Gu Jiao, took out his purse helplessly, poured out a few ingots and silver nudes in his palm.

Not surprisingly, he picked up the smallest one from it and put it in Gu Jiao's palm.

The emperor's eyes were so cold that they were frozen: "Is my dragon body worth such a little money?"

Xuan Pinghou picked the second youngest son and put it in Gu Jiao's hand, and took the youngest one back.

emperor:"……"

Gu Jiao: "..."

The emperor was so angry that he grabbed all his money and gave it to Gu Jiao.

After getting the medical fee, Gu Jiao got into a carriage and left.

It was not until the carriage left that the emperor came to his senses and frowned at the old marquis: "Who are you trying to hit by the whip just now?"

The old marquis told Gu Jiao about the suspicious woman: "...I originally planned to send them to the government to decide."

The emperor's face suddenly sank, which was even more terrifying than being whipped by the old marquis: "How can you favor others?"

Others? That girl is not her own?

The old marquis is very awkward and sometimes he doesn't know how to adapt. Maybe he doesn't want to adapt. He said seriously: "I am not favoring anyone, but I should report to the official in this way no matter what. How can that girl do whatever she wants?"

The emperor suddenly realized something when he looked at the old marquis' expression.

Could it be that you didn’t know that she was her biological granddaughter?

Not only did the old Marquis not recognize that he was his own granddaughter, but also did the Xuanping Marquis not recognize that Gu Jiao was his own daughter-in-law.
Chapter completed!
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