Shipin Dalizheng

The servants in the Bo Mansion were at a loss for words again. The new master hadn't officially taken over yet, so even if they returned, they would still be dominated by their father. Since they couldn't disobey anyone, they might as well just obey for now.

Not to mention that Jin Shizhao went to deal with the troubles at home, the matter of the servants in the Bo's Mansion was also mentioned in the other courtyard.

Rong Tang recalled the battle between the two sides that day. The servants and guards brought by Jin Yaoyang were wearing servant uniforms of two different colors. It turned out that not all of them were from the Minister's Mansion.

Also, the Bo Mansion was actually controlled by Jin Shizhao, and the servants in the mansion naturally regarded him as their master. They had long forgotten that their indentures belonged to the Bo Mansion. It was a great disrespect for a slave to bully his master.

He immediately asked Rong Quan, "If I, as the eldest son of the Bo family, sue those Bo family servants who participated in hunting me down, will Jingzhao Prefecture care?"

"I will."

The one who answered him was Rong San. Rong Tang was afraid that Doctor Zhang would come back to kill him, so he only released Rong Si today. Rong Wu went out to look after a few women and left him in the other courtyard.

"I will file a report with the Jingzhao Prefecture right away. The Jin family is just trying to build momentum, saying you're violent and violent, and have injured many servants. I'll report them for using slaves to bully their masters, and that will surely shatter the Jin family's fabrication."

"Then there's no need to file a complaint. Just spread the word among those people. Servants who bully their masters will be beaten to death. But if you repent early and are willing to help me sue the Jin family, I can let bygones be bygones."

Rong San took the order and went out.

Less than an hour had passed since the situation was calm when several families came to visit and express their condolences. Rong Tang refused to see any of them and asked Rong Quan to send them away. He felt strange in his heart. The trial had not yet ended, but these people were already optimistic about him?

It was not until Concubine Rong arrived that he knew what was going on.

At that time, he was lying in bed, thinking that three days had passed, and he didn't know whether Rong Dashan and the others had figured out the winemaking equipment. Chuncao came running over, "Empress Rong is here."

Come on! We're one family, so we're not afraid.

"Doctor Zhang is here too."

Rong Tang trembled all over, he felt pain all over, and his face wrinkled.

As it happened, the first people to come in were Imperial Physician Zhang and Eunuch Li Dequan, but Concubine Rong was nowhere to be seen.

Li Dequan put down a large pile of boxes, smiling broadly. "Mr. Rong, no, I'll soon call you Prince Rong. These are excellent medicinal herbs bestowed by His Majesty, rare treasures among the common people. His Majesty told you to rest and recuperate, and when you're better, come to the palace to kowtow and express your gratitude."

Rong Tang blinked, "Prince?"

"Oh...it's the Prince of Jian'an. The decree will not be announced until after the Heavenly Trial tomorrow, but no matter what the result is, this decree will not change."

In fact, with the rumors of establishing a crown prince, there was almost no suspense about the verdict of the trial.

Even though he was the son of the Earl of Jian'an, Rong Tang didn't feel safe at all, because he saw Doctor Zhang opening his needle bag again, staring at him with his small eyes with ill intentions.

He asked in a trembling voice, "Doctor Zhang, what are you doing?"

Doctor Zhang said sincerely, "I'll give you acupuncture treatment! Don't be afraid, it won't hurt."

Rong Tang couldn't help shaking and subconsciously hid behind Chuncao.

Chuncao opened her arms to block him, like an old hen protecting her cubs. "Doctor Zhang, you can't stab the young master. He... he's afraid of pain."

Doctor Zhang said nothing, but pursed his lips at Li Dequan. Li Dequan coaxed him like a child, "Don't be afraid, Prince Rong. Doctor Zhang is a skilled doctor, and His Majesty is convinced of his skills. Just let him give you the acupuncture. Only then will you be able to jump around again after you recover."

In his opinion, Rong Tang was just a teenager of about fourteen or fifteen years old, so it was normal for him to be afraid when he saw the densely packed silver needles.

Doctor Zhang was getting closer and closer, and Chuncao's small body could no longer block him. There was a sound at the door, and Rong Qi rushed in.

There was no way. He was a close bodyguard. If Rong Tang was stabbed half to death while he was there, he would probably be chased away.

Rong Qi threw away his crutch and rushed to Doctor Zhang, "Doctor Zhang, give me the injection!"

Doctor Zhang blinked and asked, "Give it to you?"

"Yes, Doctor Zhang." Rong Qi wiped his face and said with a stiff face, "I have the same symptoms as the master. Why don't you practice on me first? Once you are familiar with the acupuncture technique, you can give the master acupuncture."

Rong Tang looked at Rong Qi with gratitude. He had sacrificed a lot for him.

Doctor Zhang looked Rong Qi up and down suspiciously. "You? You're so young and tall and strong, I can't tell!"

Rong Qi's ears turned red with embarrassment, "Well, that thing is not necessarily related to height and length... well, what!"

Li Dequan looked at this and that and couldn't understand what they were saying, but one thing was certain, although Rong Qi had bad legs and feet, his injuries were definitely not as serious as Rong Tang's.

He didn't tell his servants to let the imperial physician treat his master immediately, but he started arguing about the priority. It was so rude.

He shouted, "Everyone, step back. This is rude. I'll watch you here. Let Rong Shizi finish the acupuncture before leaving. That girl, get out of the way too."

Rong Qi and Chuncao were at their wit's end and could only step aside, watching Doctor Zhang smile slyly as he walked to the bedside and attacked Rong Tang.

"what……"

Rong Tang's long scream echoed throughout the courtyard.

Concubine Rong, who was talking to the Third Master, vaguely heard the screams and asked Nanny You to go and ask what was going on.

Nanny You returned after a short while and whispered to Concubine Rong, "This old servant asked Imperial Physician Zhang, and he said that the Crown Prince has insufficient kidney yang. His acupuncture method is specifically designed to treat this condition, ensuring that he will have many children in the future."

Rong Fei blushed slightly, "He's so young, he hasn't even grown up yet, how could he have kidney yang deficiency?"

But as for having many offspring, that was exactly what she wanted, so she didn't ask any more questions. She even talked for a while longer, waiting until the place was completely quiet before getting up and going over.

After Rong Tang and Doctor Zhang finished taking out the acupuncture needles, they felt as if they had gone to the underworld again, and their souls were filled with even more negative energy.

Doctor Zhang finished his preparations slowly and walked over to Rong Qi, saying, "It's your turn."

Rong Qi shuddered all over and suddenly rushed out of the door without even using his crutches. The lightness skills he performed with one leg were not slower than those performed with two legs.

Li Dequan shook his head slightly. "Does it hurt that much?" He howled as if he was going to kill himself.

"You take good care of him, Prince Rong. I will come to see you when I have time."

Rong Tang said goodbye with a hoarse voice, "Goodbye, Eunuch Li."

After Li Dequan left, Rong Fei walked lightly to Rong Tang's house, only to see Rong Tang with a look of despair on his face, staring at the ceiling.

"Tang'er..."

She shouted, Rong Tang rolled his eyes, and when he saw it was her, a look of grievance welled up on his cheeks, and he crawled towards her.

He was really crawling, because he found that except for his upper body which could still move, his lower body was like a paraplegic, with no sensation at all.

At this moment, he was like a bullied child, desperately in need of his mother's comfort. When Concubine Rong sat down beside him, he crawled over to her, resting his head on her thighs and crying, tears streaming down his face. "Auntie, Imperial Doctor Zhang bullied me. He pricked me with needles. He knew I wasn't injured, but he threatened me. His needle-breaking technique was fake; he was deliberately torturing me. He told me I couldn't do it, that I could just get through the acupuncture. It was pure nonsense..."

There were still many grievances that she hadn't finished venting. Nanny You was already crying out in pain, trying to move him away. "My Lord, even though we're close relatives, you're still a stranger. If we get so close, others will say something about the Empress. If you want a pillow, rest it on this old slave's legs!"