Chapter 114

The eighth Prince felt that he was suddenly attacked by something, and his body was askew and fell from the galloping horse.

A horse's hoof stepped on his leg. He seemed to hear a "click" sound. Another horse's hoof stepped on his leg. He felt that the leg was not his anymore. When several horses passed, the clothes on the eighth Prince's legs had been dyed red with blood, and people fainted.

The result of the game has come out, and because the eighth prince was injured, the tsarists were not making trouble. Finally, they left the game in a hurry. Even if the tsarists were not angry, they would have to swallow it.

It has been a month since the contest, and the tsarists have left the capital. Everything seems to be back to normal.

From then on, looking at the eight lame legs in his heart, he said that some of his lame legs were cured by the doctor.

The lame? He doesn't want to be lame. He will be the emperor in the future. How can the emperor be lame? no way! He can't be lame!

"Come on! Call me a doctor! Call the doctor

Eight Fu Jin came in with a bowl of Medicine: "Ye, drink some medicine first."

"Pa..." The eighth Prince waved off the medicine bowl, smashed his legs with both hands, and said angrily, "where is the grand doctor? What about Taiyi? "

Suddenly, the eight concubine grabbed his hands and said, "don't torture the emperor with your hands like this How can I live? "

The eighth prince was staring at bafujin and crying. Suddenly he burst into tears: "I am not reconciled! I'm not reconciled to it

Eight Fu Jin: "I know, I know, my lord suffered."

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The ninth prince said to the old ten with a sad face: "ten younger brother, what do you think we should do now? Myna He Ah

Old ten straight face: "I don't know."

The ninth Prince and the tenth prince sat down with a sigh and drank in silence. They followed the myna all the time. Now they don't know what to do with it for the moment. They can only ask him when he is well.

"System, you said that I disabled the eighth prince. Why is this task not over?" Yu Qingyu said something puzzled.

System: Motherfucker! retarded! Who told him that if the eighth prince could not fight for the throne, the tenth prince would have no worries for his whole life? This logic He didn't want to say he knew him.

"System, you talk!"

System indifferent face: "say what. Why are you so retarded? "

Yu Qingyu said: Why is he mentally retarded? He doesn't carry this pot.

"Hello, Hello, system, this is a personal attack. How can I be mentally retarded? The eighth prince can't fight for the throne, and the ninth and the tenth princes will certainly not mix with him. According to the nature of the tenth prince, he is not familiar with the rest of the princes, so he certainly won't go to whom. Then he can only be a good son of the emperor and not participate in the struggle for the throne, so who will become the emperor in the end There's no reason to ban him, so he's free? "

system"... " It seems that what he said is very reasonable, but if the ten princes turn to others, or if the ten princes marry Mongolian Fujin, which can bring him great help, then he would like to fight. Can he still be peaceful in his life?

The system fell into thinking. Yu Qingyu trampled on the dry grass under the ground, thinking that when the task could be finished, he could not eat meat or open meat, which was too oppressive to live.

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