Chapter 1026: Qin Weigong whipped the prince angrily

Chapter 1026 Qin Weigong angrily whipped the prince

All the way to the deepest part of the fort, the gate was closed, Qin Lang kicked it away, Cheng Qian was lying in the hall with disheveled hair, his toga and sleeves were disheveled, even his clothes were disheveled, just like those clothes in the Jin Dynasty. Like the scholar-bureaucrats of Wushi San.

Very decadent.

The door was kicked open, the sun shone in, and the wind followed, Chengqian shuddered, opened his eyes, and was furious, "Who?"

"Presumptuous!"

Before he finished speaking, Qin Lang had already swung his whip directly on the body of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

With a slap of the horsewhip, the prince's loose silk robe was torn apart, and a bloodstain immediately appeared on the prince's back, which was very hot.

"Who dares to seek death?"

"Qin Lang!" Qin Lang finished angrily, and then he whipped again, "Get up!"

Chengqian jumped up, hid aside, rubbed his drunken eyes, seeing the fierce Qin Lang, thought he was having a nightmare.

Seeing him in a daze, Qin Lang swung the whip over again, and with a slap, it hit Cheng Qian's leg, causing Cheng Qian to jump up.

"What are you doing?" Cheng Qian roared angrily.

"Look at what you're doing again?" Qin Lang pointed at Cheng Qian with a horsewhip and yelled, "Are you still half-looking? Look at you now? What's the difference between you and a useless person waiting to die?"

Cheng Qian was extremely angry, "None of your business!"

Qin Lang raised his whip again, Zhang Liang hurried up and hugged Qin Lang, "It's absolutely impossible."

"Go away, it's none of your business here, or you will be smoked together, you trash!" Qin Lang scolded Zhang Liang together, and Zhang Liang's face flushed with anger.

Cheng Qian also blushed, "Zhang Liang, get out of here and let him smoke. Today I want to see how capable he is, Qin Lang, if he can smoke me to death here!"

Wei Chang and Liu Jiu watched the excitement for a while, and then they came up to persuade the fight.

Qin Lang's horsewhip was taken away, and he still pointed at Chengqian's nose and cursed, "The queen is so kind to you. Now that you are seriously ill, I hope you will go back to see me for the last time, but I sent one after another to invite you, you Fortunately, I can't please you like a heavenly king, do you still have your parents in your eyes, and do you still have your lord?"

"You fart, how dare you curse my queen mother!"

"I curse the queen? Ask these envoys from Luoyang, who dares to lie about the queen's condition? Who dares? Who can curse the queen, who will?"

"You just hurt your leg, so you don't want to see people anymore? Shame on you? You're lucky. Which war didn't involve countless casualties? Compared with those who died in battle, what are you? You at least There is still life! Many people are either dead or useless, you are just lame, many people have lost their eyes, or their hands and feet are gone, gone!"

"You can still walk, jump and ride, just limp a little, what?"

Cheng Qian's eyes were red, "Just a little bit lame?"

"I have fought so many battles, and my injuries are not less than yours. When you insisted on taking risks, you must consider the consequences clearly. No matter what the outcome is, you have to accept him. This is your own choice, and no one is forcing it. You, even if you weren’t the crown prince, you would have to be held accountable for your crimes. You insisted on going your own way and insisted on using your troops at risk, which resulted in many unnecessary casualties. Eight thousand of the 20,000 elite cavalry who followed you died in battle, and five thousand were seriously injured and disabled. Too many, the last remaining more than 6,000 people are injured, do you think you are a qualified general? Each of these Guanlong elite cavalry is a veteran who has survived a hundred battles, and is the most precious soldier of the Tang Dynasty. You lost so much in the first battle, you prodigal son, you still have the face to blame yourself here, give me the whip, I will wake him up today!"

Qin Lang cursed without mercy.

"Come, come!" Cheng Qian tore his torn robe and patted his chest and shouted at Qin Lang with red eyes.

Qin Lang shook off Zhang Liang and rushed forward, Cheng Qian wrestled with Qin Lang without showing weakness.

Zhang Liang wanted to persuade the fight, but Wei Chang stopped him, "Don't hurt the prince by mistake."

Over there, Qin Lang didn't really beat Cheng Qian with all his strength, the two of them punched and kicked, Qin Lang specifically looked for Cheng Qian's rough skin and thick flesh to attack, and after a while Cheng Qian was knocked to the ground by Qin Lang, Qin Lang got off Taking off the shoes, he took the soles of the shoes and pumped Chengqian's buttocks more than a dozen times.

"This one is drawn for a saint."

"This one is for the queen."

"This one is drawn for those soldiers on the battlefield who shouldn't die."

"This one is for me..."

Half a day later, Chengqian had a shoe print on his buttocks and was drawn into tears.

"If you are still a man, put away your tears, don't cry like a woman, clean up quickly, and now follow me back to Luoyang, and hope to see the queen for the last time, otherwise you will always be an unfilial son, you will Regret for the rest of my life, guilt for the rest of my life!"

"My mother is really so sick?"

"Stop talking nonsense, let's go quickly, I hope it will come in time."

Chengqian's eyes were red and he panicked.

"Impossible, the last time I saw my mother, she was still so good, she was still so young, only in her thirties, not a few years older than you."

"It's not like you don't know about the Queen's Qi illness. It was already very serious before you moved to Luoyang. Didn't you also save people and pray for the Queen?"

"But later my mother wrote to say that her breath was much better, and told me not to save people, restore temples and other things that cost people and money."

"The empress lied to you. You do these messy things in the name of praying for the empress, which will only make the empress more sad. Not only will it not help the condition in the slightest, but it will make the empress disappointed and sad..."

There is a lotus pond outside, but there are no lotus leaves and lotus in the pond at this time, only half of the pond is left with water.

Qin Lang carried Cheng Qian to the pond, and pushed his head into the water.

The water in March is warm and cool.

Chengqian took a cold shower, and instantly shivered.

"Are you awake?"

Cheng Qian gritted his teeth and glared at Qin Lang.

"Then wash it again!"

After finishing speaking, he lowered Chengqian's head again. Chengqian struggled desperately in the water, shaking his head and splashing countless water splashes.

They believed that Wei Guogong would not really hurt the prince.

During this period of time, everyone is actually very dissatisfied with the prince's decadence, but they also sympathize with the prince's broken leg in their hearts, so they are a little conniving and helpless.

Now that Duke Wei dealt with the crown prince like this, although he felt a little ruthless, he felt inexplicably refreshed in his heart.

The prince needs to be cleaned up like this, otherwise it will be too embarrassing.

"enough!"

Chengqian let out a loud roar, and leaned on the bank gasping for breath, "I'll come back with you!"

Qin Lang let go of Chengqian, "Bath and change the prince."

Chengqian turned his head and stared at Qin Lang fiercely, "No need, just bring two clothes and get ready for the horse!"

In the afternoon, the sun is a bit dazzling.

Cheng Qian wiped the cold water on his face, Zhang Liang took off his outer robe and handed it to Cheng Qian to wipe the water, but Cheng Qian didn't pick it up at all, he took his silk robe that Qin Lang pulled out several cracks He took it off, wiped his hair a few times, then seemed to feel uncomfortable, dropped his clothes, and simply limped back to the pond and jumped in.

Zhang Liang panicked, "Your Highness, you can't do it."

Cheng Qian yelled at him angrily, "Fuck you, what's the name of the ghost? Do you think I can't think about throwing myself into the water? Just such a small amount of water, can I drown myself? Even if I can't think about it, I can't commit suicide in this broken pond. Get off your mother."

Zhang Liang made himself feel bored, and retreated to the side in embarrassment, but did not leave.

Qin Lang just stood by the pond and watched coldly.

Someone quickly brought Chengqian's clothes over there. Chengqian just washed a few indiscriminately in the water, and came up quickly, wiped off the water on his body, took off naked in front of everyone, and then changed into clothes.

Qin Lang saw a big scar on Chengqian's leg, the scar was still very new, and the stitches stitched on the battlefield lay there ugly like a big centipede.

The prince put on his clothes and glared at Qin Lang, "Have you seen enough? Does it look good?"

Qin Lang just said, "Let's go, can you still ride a horse? You can't ride a horse. I'll call you a carriage."

Cheng Qian glared at Qin Lang in embarrassment, "We can compete!"

Going out of the castle for the first time in several months, Cheng Qian stood there wondering what he was thinking.

The posture of getting on the horse was affected, but the prince refused Lu Ben to help him, he stepped on the horse by himself, then swung the whip, and rode straight out.

Qin Lang immediately rode his horse to catch up.

Chengqian was furious, and kept running fast, galloping on the road, Qin Lang followed closely behind, Liu Jiu, Wei Chang, a group of Luoyang envoys, and the guarding prince Lu Ben also chased wildly on horseback.

This running and chasing covered two thousand miles, and he ran for seven days and seven nights, which was two days longer than when Qin Lang came.

Chengqian and Qin Lang didn't say a word on the road, and the two remained silent.

There was too much anger and dissatisfaction in the prince's eyes, and Qin Lang never apologized to him, and the two just ran all the way to Chang'an.

Chang’an City also didn’t enter, Chengqian learned from Xiao Yu and the others that the queen was indeed critically ill, so he continued to run to Luoyang without stopping.

Chang'an to Luoyang, eight hundred miles away.

Chengqian insisted on not stopping for a moment, and did not stop for a moment. He changed horses after passing the post station on the road. After running for a day and a night, he arrived outside the city of Luoyang.

When they arrived at the city of Luoyang, everyone was about to run and fall apart. Many Luoyang envoys even fell behind, being left hundreds of miles away.

Rao, an elite Luben knight, also complained secretly.

Qin Lang ran on the road for almost a month, from Kunzhou to Chang'an, Chang'an to Haiyan, Haiyan to Luoyang, and ran for almost nine thousand miles.

The whole person was exhausted, but it was not in vain to bring the prince back to Luoyang.

Chengqian rode his horse into the city and galloped through the imperial street, which alarmed the Jinwu guards, but when they wanted to surround and arrest this bold and arrogant man, they were surprised to find that the one running in front seemed to be His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, and the one who followed behind It seems to be Wei Guogong...

(end of this chapter)

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