Chapter 115: Vomiting Blood

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“Let go, let go quickly!”

Is this child born in the year of the dog? Why is he biting?

Even Emperor Jingwen couldn’t hold back after his ear was bitten.

“Mmm no hum… hum hum hum hum! (I won’t let go… unless you admit defeat!)” Ye Shuo is not the kind of person who would give in easily.

But obviously, Emperor Jingwen was not either.

It can be said that Emperor Jingwen lived half his life and never knew how to write the word “surrender”.

The severe pain made Emperor Jingwen’s breathing a little unstable. He almost bit his cheek to pieces. “If you don’t let go, don’t blame me for being rude.”

“Hehehe.” If you don’t loosen, then don’t loosen.

Just like that, the father and son, who were both strong-willed by nature, held his son’s wrists and ankles tightly with such force that they tried to force him to let go first.

The other one was biting his own father’s ear, looking like he was trying to see who could outlast the other.

He really did use force, and it really hurt.

The expressions of both the father and the son were distorted to varying degrees.

He Xiang felt a little regretful. He should have left when the Ninth Prince showed up. Why didn’t he learn his lesson?

The prince was at a loss as to what to do, and was walking around anxiously.

Tell me, what are these two trying to do?

How could they be having a good discussion but end up fighting?

“Father, Xiaojiu is still young…please be more considerate of him…”

The prince had no choice but to persuade the older one who could understand what people said.

Emperor Jingwen gritted his teeth and said: “Why should I let him?” How embarrassing it would be if the emperor gave in first.

Even if that person is your own son.

The prince choked, and then could only look at his younger brother: “Xiaojiu, don’t be so stubborn…” Although he is his biological father, he is also the emperor after all. He can’t take it seriously, right?

Xiaojiu is a little too honest.

If the emperor’s dragon body is damaged, it will be a serious crime!

“Please stop making trouble…” Sometimes the prince really wanted to pry open his brother’s brain to see what was inside.

“Hmm—”

Ye Shuo just made a sound, and then he felt something was wrong, so he hesitated for a moment.

Emperor Jingwen seemed to have noticed his relaxation, so he subconsciously slapped him with his palm, trying to peel off the dog-skin plaster.

Perhaps it was because Ye Shuo was too difficult to deal with just now, coupled with the pain in his ear, that Emperor Jingwen attacked him a little too harshly.

Emperor Jingwen thought that with the little bastard’s agility, he would be able to at least land safely, if not dodge it.

In the end, for some reason, he just stood there without moving.

Then Emperor Jingwen watched his son fly away like a kite with a broken string.

Ye Shuo drew a graceful arc in the air, and then with a “bang”, he fell heavily to the ground.

“Xiaojiu!” The prince was shocked and hurried to check on his condition.

Emperor Jingwen couldn’t help but be stunned.

Although he was a little worried in his heart, he felt a little embarrassed because of what happened just now, so Emperor Jingwen abruptly retracted his foot that he had stretched out at some point, and his tone was a little stiff.

“Prince, don’t worry about him.” How could he not know the temper of the little bastard?

“He must be pretending.”

Emperor Jingwen was very confident at first, until the little bastard forced himself to look up and then spat out a mouthful of blood in front of him.

Emperor Jingwen: “…”

Emperor Jingwen froze in place all of a sudden.

The prince was so frightened that he hurried to help his brother: “Xiaojiu, how are you? Xiaojiu, don’t scare me!”

Seeing that the others were still in a daze, unable to react to what had happened, the prince almost shouted at the top of his voice: “Why are you still standing there?! Someone come! Call the imperial physician!”

“Xiaojiu, Xiaojiu?!”

“Third, Third Brother…” Stop shouting Third Brother. It’s too close and the sound is too loud to hurt my ears.

Ye Shuo was already a little choked, and felt even more uncomfortable when the prince shouted at him. As a result, as soon as he opened his mouth to explain, he was caught off guard and burst into a series of coughs.

“Cough, cough, cough, cough.”

Along with the coughing, there were mouthfuls of blood.

The Ninth Prince was spitting out blood, and soon all the bricks and stones around him were dyed red. It was a heart-wrenching scene.

Everyone, including He Xiang, was dumbfounded.

How come someone suddenly gets killed while they are arguing with each other?

His Majesty… killed his own son with his own hands…

Such a thought suddenly flashed through his mind, and he felt a chill down his spine. He secretly groaned in my heart, wondering why he had to choose today to come here?

Emperor Jingwen subconsciously looked at his hands, and his brain went blank for a moment.

The next moment, Emperor Jingwen’s fingers suddenly tightened.

The prince wanted to say something else, but he saw a familiar figure passing by him and picking up his brother who was lying on the ground and unable to get up.

Sending someone to invite him and then waiting for the imperial physician to come would take too long, so Emperor Jingwen planned to take him directly to the Imperial Hospital.

“Someone, come and get ready!”

Ye Shuo turned upside down like this, and under the influence of gravity, the blood that was originally going to be spit onto the ground flowed out from the corners of his mouth, and soon his face was covered with blood.

Ye Shuo subconsciously grabbed his stepfather’s sleeve: “Father, I…”

“Don’t talk.” Ye Shuo then noticed that his stepfather’s cheeks had been tensed up at some point, and even the blue veins on his forehead were popping out.

“I won’t let anything happen to you, let alone let you die.”

He was just a kid, why was I competing with him?

It would have been fine if I had just competed with him, but I had hit him so hard.

Emperor Jingwen’s expression was unusually annoyed, but he finally said that sentence –

“This is my fault.”

For a man like Emperor Jingwen to say such a thing, it is obvious that he really regretted it.

For a moment, Ye Shuo didn’t know whether he should tell him the truth, or wait until his adoptive father lost all his face before letting the imperial physician tell him.

No, no, I’m going out soon. It will be too late if you don’t say it now.

By then, everyone in the palace will know about it, and with my stepfather’s self-esteem, he will be furious and ashamed.

So Ye Shuo quickly seized the last moment and quickly finished what he had just said.

“Don’t worry, Father! I’m fine!”

Emperor Jingwen stopped and lowered his head subconsciously.

Then he saw his son spit out two teeth with two “puff” sounds.

Noticing his cheap father’s gaze, Ye Shuo said with a bloody face, a little embarrassed: “Um… I accidentally broke my teeth when I bit your ear just now.”

Ye Shuo hadn’t been a child for a long time, and he had even forgotten that eight or nine years old is the time when children start to change their teeth.

Normally, the upper and lower teeth should fall out when the child is six or seven years old, but they have not fallen out until now. Ye Shuo almost forgot that tooth loss exists.

But my cheap dad has already said it, there is nothing I can do…

It was not known whether he was angry or ashamed, but in an instant, Emperor Jingwen felt anger rising up and his face turned red.

…

Half an hour later, in the Qinzheng Palace—

Emperor Jingwen sat down with a gloomy face and said coldly to his son beside him: “Open your mouth.”

Ye Shuo knew that he was on the verge of exploding, but he didn’t dare to provoke him again, so he opened his mouth obediently.

“ah–“

Just facing the two dark holes between his son’s upper and lower teeth, Emperor Jingwen’s mouth and eyelids twitched slightly.

Because Ye Shuo’s two teeth were not lost normally, the amount of bleeding was quite heavy, so they were all over the place.

When the imperial physician arrived, he was shocked to see such a tragic scene. He thought something big had happened.

It turned out that the Ninth Prince bit the emperor’s ear, and ended up breaking his own upper and lower deciduous teeth.

“You deserve it.” In response, Emperor Jingwen uttered these two words lightly, but his hands did not stop moving, wiping his gums clean bit by bit with a soft cloth.

Seeing that the bleeding had stopped, Emperor Jingwen threw the fine cloth aside.

Hey, hey, hey, if you use so much force your teeth will grow crooked!

However, Ye Shuo could only think about this in his heart and dared not say it out loud. He could only sit there obediently and did not dare to resist at all.

After the blood on his face was cleaned, Ye Shuo spoke carefully: “Father, your ears…” How about asking the imperial physician to take a look…

Emperor Jingwen subconsciously touched his ear. His ear was not broken, but the tooth marks on it would not disappear for a while, and it was now burning hot.

The little bastard really dared to do that.

For a moment, Emperor Jingwen didn’t know whether to praise him for his bravery or scold him for his stupidity.

Ye Shuo had something to say about this: “Father, you said it yourself. You won’t be angry and won’t argue with your son.”

“Whatever I say, you believe it?”

“Ah.” Ye Shuo nodded: “What else?”

“Father, are you going to lie to me again?”

Emperor Jingwen nodded subconsciously with his hand on his knee, but he said nothing.

After a long while, he asked, “Is this all you learned at the Duke’s Mansion?”

“Yes, what do you think?” Hearing this, Ye Shuo suddenly became energetic.

“Isn’t it extremely useful and powerful?”

How dare he speak!

Emperor Jingwen finally couldn’t hold back and started to curse: “Asshole! Look at what tricks you are using!”

“Poke eyes, bite ears, and kick…kick crotch. Don’t forget, you are a prince, a prince!”

When Emperor Jingwen thought about his son’s conflict with others in the future and that scene, he had an urge to faint on the spot.

Shameful!

It’s so embarrassing!

But in fact, the real killing technique is to attack people’s eyes, temples, lower body and other parts.

The most important thing is to be able to defeat the enemy with one move. If your life is about to be lost, who cares about whether it is decent or not?

Besides, it wouldn’t necessarily be indecent once one becomes really proficient in it. It’s just that Ye Shuo is a beginner, so he looks a little vulgar.

“But, these moves are really practical…” They are painful and deadly. Ordinary people can’t withstand them at once. Even masters can’t practice these positions.

So whether it is a master or an ordinary person, they can break it with one move. Isn’t it practical enough?

But obviously, Emperor Jingwen couldn’t accept it.

Emperor Jingwen could never have imagined that the Duke of Zhen’s family all took a bold and open approach, and it was with this in mind that Emperor Jingwen sent him there.

As a result, even in this seemingly sure situation, his son still brought about a result that he had never imagined.

It’s really hard to guard against.

Emperor Jingwen suddenly thought of a question.

“Who taught you these moves?”

“My grandfather, of course.”

“It’s a lie.” No matter what, the Duke of Zhen would never take the initiative to teach him this.

Emperor Jingwen took a deep breath and said, “If you don’t tell the truth, I will call the guards over.”

“No, no, no, I’ll tell you, okay…it was indeed me who forced my grandfather to do it…”

really……

Emperor Jingwen asked again: “Who gave you the moves before?”

Ye Shuo scratched his chin awkwardly: “Also… also my grandfather…”

Now, Emperor Jingwen finally understood what he meant when he said “My grandfather is a good man.”

Indeed, the old Duke Zhen is indeed a good man.