The old lady is reborn

When Li Rui and her men arrived, they saw two people, one big and one small, lying on the ground. On one side was her daughter, who was holding a bloody hairpin and looked like she was stunned.

Li Rui looked at her eight-year-old son, lying on the ground motionless.

Aunt Fan walked forward and first used her hand to feel Tang Peiyao's breath at his mouth and nose. She lowered her head as if she didn't feel any breath. Then Aunt Fan touched Tang Peiyao's wrist to feel his pulse.

Seeing Aunt Fan like this, Li Rui's legs gradually lost the strength to support her and she slowly sat down on the ground.

Over the years, as the mistress of the family, I had countless opportunities to put Wen Ran to death, but I did not take this step.

Did I ruin my son because of a moment of kindness?

Aunt Fan suddenly looked up: "Madam, the young master is still alive."

Li Rui asked: "What did you say?"

Aunt Fan placed her finger on Tang Peiyao's wrist again, and as if an eternity had passed, she said with certainty, "He's still alive!"

Without waiting for Li Rui's instructions, Hong Jue said, "I'll go get a doctor!" and ran away very quickly.

Lu Yu said, "I'll ask the servant to get a bamboo board to carry the young master back to the room." Seeing Li Rui nodded, she ran to do it.

The two maids of Tang Peilin who had been standing outside the door with their heads down came in to see their young lady.

Li Rui did not stand up. She looked at the purple, blue and red marks on her son's neck in silence.

In fact, she had already taken precautions. Wen Ran's residence did not have any scissors, needles, thread, hooks, or the like. Also, because Wen Ran had shaved his head to cultivate his mind, he did not have any hairpins or jewelry. Meals were served in wooden bowls, wooden spoons, and wooden chopsticks, and all the tableware had to be returned to the main kitchen.

Every once in a while, I would send someone to check here. But as long as people have the intention, even a pair of bare hands can kill people.

After the doctor examined her, he said to Li Rui, "Your life is safe, but..." The doctor looked at the marks on the child's neck again and thought: This is clearly caused by someone strangling the neck and suffocating. The suffocation lasted for a long time...

Then he continued, "It is still unknown whether the child's brain power is damaged. In the past, there were drowning people who were rescued but became stupid and foolish.

We can only wait until the child wakes up, look into his eyes, and observe his words and actions before we can make a judgment."

A stone fell, and another haze came over. Li Rui suppressed her inner emotions.

The two women guarding Wen Ran's yard were beaten to death, and Wen Ran was already dead. At Li Rui's insistence, Tang Chi was sent to a farm outside.

Li Rui kept the cause of Wen Ran's death secret to everyone and did not want it to be connected with her daughter Tang Peilin.

That night, Tang Peiyao woke up. Li Rui and Fan Gu, who had already settled their son in their own yard, hurried to see him.

Following Li Rui's suggestion, Aunt Fan said to Tang Peiyao, "Son, are you hungry? Mother, can you ask the kitchen to make some porridge and send it over?"

Tang Peiyao looked at Aunt Fan and said in a hoarse voice: "Aunt Fan, I am young, not stupid."

After a long time, Tang Peiyao recovered and said to his sister Tang Peilin: "Sister, you rushed in with Lu Yu and Hong Jue to save me. I could see it but I couldn't say anything."

Tang Peilin said, "This is probably really good. You are talking nonsense again. When my sister rushed in, you closed your eyes tightly. How did you see it?"

Tang Peiyao said: "I'm not talking nonsense. I saw it in mid-air, and then I suddenly couldn't see it anymore."

After hearing what Princess Anyang said, Rong Huaian made up his mind. Even if Luoxue called him master again, he would remain silent.

When the opening arrow was fired, the fence was opened, and all the birds and animals flying in the sky and running on the ground flew away.

Rong Huaian and Luo Xue took the lead, followed by Jing Zhong, He Shao, Yan Hui, Yue Heng, Lin Yindi and others, and behind them were the noble men and women who had been gearing up for several days to have some fun.

Everyone was waiting for Luoxue to draw her bow and shoot the first arrow. Luoxue seemed unable to pull the big bow on her back. Rong Huaian rode side by side with her, and the two horses were running side by side.

Luoxue, who could only draw half of the bow, approached Rong Huaian, almost leaning forward, half-leaning on the horse, and said to Rong Huaian: "Master, please help me!"

Rong Huaian looked at Luoxue in surprise, but quickly reached out and pulled the bow to its full length. Luoxue adjusted the angle and released the arrow with a whoosh.

The arrow flew out and hit the leading deer running in the front, which had extremely beautiful antlers!

Almost at the same time, Jing Zhong and He Shao's arrows shot at the deer.

There were deafening cheers inside and outside the arena. Such beautiful riding and archery skills, performed by two people in cooperation, not only looked breathtakingly beautiful, but also every arrow hit the target. The two of them shot down two geese and a muntjac.

Facing Rong Huaian's surprised look, Luo Xue smiled slyly and complacently: "Do you really think it's easy to be the little princess of Miaojiang and the future high priest?"

His Majesty, who was sitting far away, looked at them and said to the Queen, "This is the child of the Rong family, Song Ying, the eldest who was swapped." He then laughed and said, "It's hard to say how good they are at riding and shooting, but they do have many friends."

In the opening scene, Princess Anyang didn't show any emotion, but the two palace maids had long faces...

There was a bonfire banquet that night. Most of the prey shot during the day were barbecued, and the royal chefs were busy showing off their skills.

Starting tomorrow, several princes will lead the hunting team. After discussion, the princes decided to draw lots to select the candidates.

The table was covered with strips of cloth in four colors: red, blue, white and yellow.

Among the princes, the second prince was tall and soft-hearted, and was often bullied by his younger brothers and sisters who were a head shorter than him.

The third prince is in poor health and has been taking medicine for many years. Although he is tall, he is thin. People always feel that he is still alive in this life and will ascend to heaven in the next breath.

The fourth prince has much of the style of his eldest brother and is now the crown prince.

The fifth prince is free and easy-going and has many clever ideas.

Rong Huaian and others originally wanted to choose a color, so that no matter which prince they followed, they would always be together.

Later it was discovered that the four colored cloth strips on the table were put into a wooden box, and each person drew one, and after drawing, each person's name was recorded in a registration book of different colors.

Jing Zhong and Yan Hui drew blue, He Shao drew red, Yue Heng drew yellow, Rong Huaian and Lin Yindi drew white.

A few people saw that the two literati were drawn to the same team. What luck! They didn't know whether it was they who were unlucky or the team they belonged to was unlucky.

When the roasted whole lamb was served, the four princes drew the colors representing their teams from a box with only four cloth strips.

The crown prince drew blue, the second prince drew white, the third prince drew yellow, and the fifth prince drew red.

This means that Jing Zhong and Yan Hui are in the Crown Prince's team, Rong Huaian and Lin Yindi are in the Second Prince's team, Yue Heng is in the Third Prince's team, and He Shao is in the Fifth Prince's team.

The two literati happened to be on the team of the soft-tempered Second Prince, so they all asked Huai'an and Lin Yindi to use their hiding skills. The one who could survive to the end would be the winner.

But the good news is that we have people on each team. Lin Yindi said, "Is it too late to ask for forgiveness now?"