The Struggle of the Reborn Prince

Chapter 56 What happened?

"Second Master, just scream out if it hurts!" Zhao Tong was lying on the soft couch, sweating all over his head, and Guihua wiped his sweat and said.

"This bitch is too poisonous, she can do it!" Doctor Wang lifted up the white silk covering the prince's hand and took a look. Zhao Tong's palm had turned black, swollen and shiny, as if he only had

The palm of his hand would burst like a bubble with the slightest touch. He, who was always good-tempered, couldn't help but curse, "Second Master, please bear with me. I'm going to prick my finger with a needle and let out the blood, otherwise my hand will..."

Wasted!"

"Mr. Wang, just go ahead and treat it, I can bear it!" Zhao Tong looked at the nervous old doctor and said with a smile. In fact, he really didn't pay attention to this injury. If he had cured it in his previous life, but this

Everyone in the chat room secretly praised him. Not only did the prince not say a word when he was being tortured, but he also dared to argue with Diazheng. He is still nonchalant now. If it were him, he might not be so indifferent.

"The second master will grow up to be a real man in the future!" Dr. Wang praised, but his hands were not idle. He took out a silver needle from the needle bag and quickly pricked the tips of Zhao Tong's five fingers, drawing blood.

Immediately it gushes out like a fountain, dripping into the bowl below and blooming red flowers. The sweet-scented osmanthus and sophora japonica couldn't bear to look at it anymore and turned away. When the blood flow slowed down, Dr. Wang was in his arms again.

He kept squeezing the palm of his hand until the black blood flowing out of the wound turned bright red.

"Second Master, what's wrong with you?" The door was suddenly pushed open, and Jianxi rushed in with a wine jar in his arms. As soon as he entered the inner courtyard, he saw that the little yellow gatekeepers looked wrong and asked questions.

If you hesitate in answering, you know something is wrong.

"Pavilion Chief, the second master was beaten by Dianzheng today and was seriously injured!" Osmanthus hurriedly replied.

"I'll fight with her." Jian Xi separated and everyone crowded to the bed. They saw that the prince's face was pale and his hair was wet with sweat. Although his hands had been treated, they were still swollen and could not see their original appearance. Then he looked at Huaihua's hands.

The bowl in his hand was bright red, his eyes were red, and he shouted with choked sobs.

"Jianxi, come back. She is a sixth-grade Dianzheng. You are just a little yellow sect who just joined the rank. How can you compete with others?" Zhao Tong stopped Jianxi and said.

"Second Master, I fought her tooth and nail. What mistake did you make? She dared to hit you like this!" Jian Xi said still reluctantly.

"Okay, it's never too late for a gentleman to take revenge!" Zhao Tong said with a nonchalant smile, "What is that you are holding in your arms? Is it soju?" He became excited when he saw the wine jar in Jian Xi's arms.

"Second Master, yes, the shochu has been made successfully. It's the same as the one we made. Take a whiff!" Jian Xi said, opening the lid and bringing the wine jar to Zhao Tong.

"Well, it smells good!" Zhao Tong raised his head and smelled it, then took a big sip of wine from the wine jar. His face immediately turned red, and it seemed that the alcohol was indeed quite high.

"Second Master, they all said that!" Jian Xi said, wiping his tears when he saw that the prince was happy.

"Happy!" Zhao Tong took another sip of wine, but this time he did not swallow it, but sprayed it on his hand. The pain spread to every place in an instant, and every cell in his body seemed to be stimulated to become active.

The depression seemed to dissipate accordingly.

"Second Master, don't touch your hands with water these days, move less, and don't lift stone locks. I'll give you some medicine to clear away fire and remove poison. Drink it and you'll be fine soon!" Doctor Wang applied it to Zhao Tong.

Apply ointment, wrap it in silk cloth and say.

"No need to bother, I just need to soak it in this strong wine for two days every day. I think that dominatrix is ​​very angry, so I can give them some medicine to relieve the anger!"

"Haha, what the second master said makes sense!" Doctor Wang was stunned for a moment, but he suddenly woke up when he saw the evil smile on the prince's face, and couldn't help laughing.

"Then please leave it to Uncle Wang!" Zhao Tong was very satisfied with the old man. He really deserves to be an imperial doctor and has such a well-maintained brain. "I'm glad that I'll get Uncle Wang a few jars of our newly brewed shochu. Using this to make medicinal wine will have the best effect."

!" He ordered again.

"Thank you, Master. I've heard about this shochu for a long time, but I didn't have the opportunity to drink it. Today I finally fulfilled my wish!" The old man was happy and said with cupped hands.

"Uncle Wang, you're welcome. We produce it in our own winery. If you want to drink it, you can pick it up anytime!" Zhao Tong waved his hand and said nonchalantly.

That night, a grand banquet was held in the palace to celebrate the completion of the dam and the brewing of shochu in the winery. Unfortunately, the prince was unable to attend due to injury. He just ordered the wine to drink the newly brewed shochu and let everyone drink openly.

Everyone knew that the prince was beaten and seriously injured, and that the person responsible was the new arrival in the palace, Nozheng.

That night, Yuzhu didn't sleep well. She fell down not because she felt guilty for hurting the prince, but because within half an hour the night guards would come and wander outside the Qiuyuan where they lived. But just wander around, but

She kept banging the clapper until dawn, making her unable to get up on time for the first time.

When the meal started at noon, the kitchen only brought two plates of vegetarian dishes and one pot of brown rice. Usually they followed the palace rules, four bowls, four plates and one soup. She couldn't help but send someone to the kitchen to question the cook.

The reason is very good, because the prince's lunch only has two dishes, one meat and one vegetarian. Their food standards cannot exceed the prince's, which is not in line with the rules of the palace. And the maids sent there clearly saw that the food was given to the little yellow men.

Although there was only one dish to eat, it contained more meat than vegetables. She was so angry that she threw all the food out and ended up starving.

Dinner was even better, a plate of pickles with more salt than vegetables, a bowl of porridge made from seemingly unwashed rice, and a plate of dark-skinned whole-bran pancakes. This time Yuzhu planned to ask in person, but she wanted to go out angrily.

At that time, he was blocked by the small yellow gate guard. Because it was already late, according to the rules of the palace, he was not allowed to go in and out casually.

The next day, Yuzhu was so angry that her eyes were red, the corners of her mouth were ulcerated, and there was a row of small blisters under her nose. It looked like she was suffering from a fever. She sent someone to ask the doctor Wang, but was told that the doctor only diagnosed the prince.

Her level was not high enough. In the end, Dr. Wang couldn't resist the visitor's request. In line with the doctor's parental attitude, he 'broke' the palace rules and prescribed some medicines.

After Yuzhu took the medicine, the fire quickly subsided. By night, not only had the irritation disappeared, but her face had turned into a knife-like face. She had no choice but to ask Dr. Wang to prescribe medicine again. This time, the fire was gone and she was treated again.

, I didn’t go to the latrine for three days. For several days, I had to recuperate and replenish my vagina. The old man treated the tough dominatrix into a delicate Lin Daiyu. The way she swayed in the wind made people feel distressed!

Under Dr. Wang's careful treatment, the swelling in Zhao Tong's hands subsided in three days, but everyone still refused to let him go out and only kept him up every day. But how could he hold it in at such a young age? Today he finally slipped away in the name of discussing business.

After leaving the house and arriving at the outer courtyard, everyone hurriedly came up to greet him and asked about his injuries. Of course, they couldn't avoid saying a few formal words of greeting.

Zhao Tong exchanged greetings as he walked, and after walking for half an hour for dozens of meters, he quickly discovered the problem. The nursing staff usually patrolled at night with whistle sticks, but today in broad daylight, they were holding knives one by one.

He was fully armed with guns, and even the gatekeeper had a short knife in his waist. The sentry tower in the corner was even equipped with bows and arrows, making him look like he was facing a formidable enemy.

"Master Meng, has something happened?" At this time, Zhao Tao saw Meng Tao coming with two nursing staff to inspect, stopped him and asked.

"Second Master, are you feeling better? Everyone heard that you were beaten. If the boss hadn't persuaded you, they would have rushed in and chopped the woman up!" Meng Tao said angrily.

"Oh, it's a good thing you didn't go. They were sent by my mother. I can't afford to offend them. I accept everyone's wishes. Don't be impulsive, otherwise you will get into big trouble!" Zhao Tong talks to the nurse every day.

They practice martial arts and boxing very well. They are straightforward and loyal people. If they don't warn them, they might actually do this.

"Oh, this bitch is quite old, but don't be afraid, Second Master, come down and I'll teach you Iron Sand Palm, so you won't be afraid of that bad bitch hitting your palms anymore!" Iron Palm, the guardian who followed Meng Tao.

Hong Ba looked at the prince's tightly wrapped left hand and said with a smile.

"Well, that makes sense. I'm afraid it's not enough to just practice Iron Sand Palm. You also have to practice Iron Butt Kung Fu, otherwise you won't be able to deal with that bitch!" Zhao Tong nodded and said seriously.

"Haha, the Second Master is right, but you have to find Pan Long. That boy has the martial arts practiced by the Thirteen Taibao. He is invulnerable, let alone afraid of that family's magic!" Another nurse saw that the prince said interestingly,

said with a laugh.

"Second Master, it's not peaceful in Zhuangzi these days, you'd better not go out!" Meng Tao knew from Zhao Tong's dress that the prince was going to sneak out again, so he said solemnly.

"Is there someone making trouble in Zhuangzi?" Zhao Tong asked.

"Second Master, it's not that our people are causing trouble, but that there are some strangers with unknown origins outside the house these days. Yang Feng and I did some investigating. We found that among these people are not only people from the world, but also some from different places.

"Young Officer, they tried to enter the house secretly several times, but we blocked them all. Second Master, it's better not to go out!" Meng Tao said.

"Oh, what happened caused the black and white to go to war? Did the people in the mansion cause something outside or target something in our mansion?" Zhao Tong thought for a while and asked.

"Second Master, we don't know for sure, but it shouldn't be for the people in the mansion, otherwise the officials would have come here to talk. If it's for something, those people in the Jianghu are still possible, but the officials are all

Knowing that we are a prince's palace, how can we let them do whatever they want!" Meng Tao didn't know much about the situation, so he couldn't tell much.

"Well, then don't pay attention to them. As long as they don't enter the house, don't conflict with them. It's just a big thank you to everyone!" Zhao Tong said with a smile.

"Why does the Second Master need to be polite to us? The house provides us with good food and wine every day, and the food and clothing are first-class. He has never owed us anything, so it doesn't matter if he contributes a little now!" Hong Ba felt that the prince was looking down on him.

He looked at them and said slightly dissatisfied.

"Okay, I was wrong!" Zhao Tong said quickly, "I am so happy that I asked the wine shop to send two jars of shochu to relieve everyone's fatigue!" This time, several nursing homes were happy. They tasted the new wine yesterday.

Everyone's throats are still itchy now.

"Thank you, Second Master!" Others don't know, but Meng Tao knows something about the market. This shochu is worth a lot of money. Although their monthly salary is not low, it is not enough for a jar of shochu. Everyone is happy, but Zhao Tao is depressed. His

The travel plan was ruined and Meng Tao sent him back to the inner courtyard.