Chapter 496 I Have a Temper
After sitting down at the table, Fucang locked his eyes tightly on Chu Qinghuang's face and frowned: "Master, you really don't feel any discomfort?"
"Well, except for being hungry." Chu Qinghuang raised his chin and tried, "Give me some food."
Fu Cang said oh, and quickly picked up the chopsticks to pick up some of Chu Qinghuang's favorite dishes. His tone was a little annoyed: "If I had known, I would have stayed in Changming Palace to wait for the master..."
"Do you still know what you did?" Chu Qinghuang squinted at him, "The person who took care of me personally left me alone in the palace. You really... haven't set any rules for you for too long. Have you almost forgotten that my Majesty, the Queen, has a temper?"
Fucang pursed his lips and smiled: "Well, the master has always had a temper."
To many people, the master's temper is not very good, he is strong and overbearing.
Chu Qinghuang drank some water, ate some vegetables from Fucang, and said leisurely: "What did your father talk to you before I came here?"
Fucang answered truthfully: "Master gave me two choices. One is to go back to Cangyun Mountain for seclusion and I will not be allowed to go down the mountain to see my master for three years, and the master will not be able to go up the mountain to see me again; the other is to finish the bucket of rattan and all the canes." Until you need to interrupt."
Chu Qinghuang hummed: "Did you choose the second option?"
Fu Cang nodded.
"Father is really going to attack you. Your life will probably be decided here tonight." Chu Qinghuang said in a calm tone, "Do you really think that you are indestructible?"
Fu Cang was silent.
"Uncle Xie Jin was negligent back then and accidentally caused the death of five innocent people. It is said that my father punished him with five canes, but he didn't finish the beating. He only broke two canes and stopped." Chu Qinghuang said calmly, " Uncle Xie Jin used to be unruly and did not take human life seriously. He remembered that lesson for more than 20 years. Now that he is the most powerful official in Dongling, he still dares not neglect government affairs, even if his father has abdicated. , I won’t ask anything about Dongling anymore.”
Fucang lowered his head silently: "That's why Master is still soft-hearted. Although some things hurt people, they don't hurt the fundamentals. Even if he really punishes all five, Master Xie will only have to rest for a few more days, and it will not cause irreversible damage." damage."
But the more this kind of punishment does not hurt the fundamentals, the deeper the pain it causes, so letting go is just because of a moment of soft-heartedness, rather than worrying about any irreversible consequences.
Chu Qinghuang looked at him with a subtle look: "I'm just telling you that the power of a barrel of rattan is not as easy as you think. The angle you understand is tricky."
Fucang raised his eyes to look at her, and after a moment, he stood up, moved his face to Chu Qinghuang, kissed Chu Qinghuang's face, and began to lower his head softly to admit his mistake: "It's not that I imagined it would be easier, but I just don't want to be separated from the master for too long. I have never been separated from my master before. We have been separated for such a long time. If we are separated for another three years, I will be old when we meet, and my master may start to dislike me. "
Chu Qinghuang: "..."
"Besides, Master didn't hit me, didn't he?" Fucang couldn't help but kiss her, staring at her eyebrows with lustful eyes, "Actually, my idea is that if Master really punishes me severely, I will feel at ease. Because this means that the master will not be in any danger, otherwise the master will definitely leave me alone to take care of the master. "
"So it seems that you are still smart?"
Fu Cang smiled shyly and sat down obediently: "No."
He just wasn't that afraid of punishment in general.
Having been trained in the dark pavilion since childhood, no one knows better than him how much damage can be caused by various instruments of torture. There are various kinds of whips in the dark pavilion, ranging from light to heavy.
There is a kind of black whip twisted with gold wire, specially used to punish shadow guards who have made big mistakes. One whip can make people's skin and flesh burst open, and the blood and flesh will fly. Three whips will make even the strongest person faint from the pain - and this kind of The injury cannot be healed, and the dark pavilion is not a place for people to rest.
Long-term high-intensity training, frequent punishments, and the inability to properly recuperate and treat the injured body... These are all reasons why the Shadow Guard's lifespan is short.
In comparison, rattan is definitely the mildest torture instrument.
The expression on Chu Qinghuang's face was slightly restrained. After eating half full, he put down his chopsticks and said, "Eat less at night. When you return to the palace, tell me what happened these days."
"yes."
"And this," Chu Qinghuang picked up the cane at hand, "Tonight is just for you."
Fu Cang was silent for a moment, a smile flashed across his eyes: "Yes."
The two of them did not stay after the meal, and quickly left with Rong Yu. After walking out of the gate of Nanji Ticket Office, Fucang discovered that Chu Xuanyi and Wu Yaya were guarding more than a hundred forbidden troops outside in a huge formation.
Chu Xuanyi saw the cane in Chu Qinghuang's hand at a glance, his expression paused, and then he bowed slightly: "Your Majesty."
"You've worked hard these past two days, go home and rest first." Chu Qinghuang said, "You don't have to be on duty during the day tomorrow. Have a good sleep and let Auntie Huang prepare some delicious meals for you."
"yes."
"If the guards need to be adjusted, you hand it over to the deputy commander and let him make arrangements. Those who should rest should be put back to rest."
"yes."
Chu Qinghuang gave a brief explanation and went back to the palace with Fucang, and Yuanbao followed obediently. It's time to lock down the palace gates. All eight doors are closed, leaving only one for Her Majesty the Queen to return to the palace.
More than a hundred imperial troops escorted Chu Qinghuang and Fucang to the palace gate. Chu Qinghuang ordered each to return. In the quiet night, Chu Qinghuang abandoned the chariot and walked back to Changming Palace with Fucang.
The heart that Yuan Bao was holding was put back into his stomach, and he quickly arranged for the palace people to get busy. Those who fetched water, those who prepared clothes, those who prepared clothes, must serve them carefully and thoughtfully.
Chu Qinghuang wanted to take a bath, Mingyue and Jinlan prepared perfume and nightgown, and put all the necessary supplies on the brocade couch in the bathing hall.
Fu Cang carried Chu Qinghuang to take a bath, saying: "The master just woke up, and the body is still a little weak. What if she slips in the bath?"
"Yuanbao said that my body is weak, and you also said that my body is weak." Chu Qinghuang hooked his chin, looking lazy, "Should I use actual actions to prove whether I am weak or not?"
Fu Cang's handsome face flushed, "The master has slept for so many days without eating, it is normal to be a little weak."
"Really?"
Fu Cang nodded: "So I will serve the master to take a bath."
"Then what?"
Fu Cang was silent, "The master wants to beat me?"
Chu Qinghuang hummed: "Take off your clothes and beat me."
Fu Cang: "..."
One foot stepped into the water and walked down the stone steps of the bathing pool. The warm water flow makes people feel comfortable no matter what season it is.
Fu Cang put Chu Qinghuang on the edge of the bathtub, splashed water on her, and tried to keep his eyes on the safer places such as arms and neck. However, the more he tried to avoid it, the easier it was to see the beautiful spring scenery...
"Look if you want to, look openly." Chu Qinghuang leaned against the bathtub, and her voice became more lazy, "I didn't force you to be a gentleman."
Fu Cang coughed: "Master, turn around, I'll wipe your back."
"I don't want to."
Fu Cang: "..."
The hot air hit his face, and the scenery in front of him was tempting.
Fu Cang couldn't control himself, but the master had just woken up and was still weak, so he couldn't do anything wrong.
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