Chapter 111 Hu Hai: You want to imprison your son and mother?
Chapter 111 Hu Hai: You want to imprison your son and mother?
Seeing his father being accused, Fusu immediately stepped forward.
Standing in front of Ying Zheng, he said to Hu Ji.
"I was the one who kicked your son, why are you scolding my father?!"
"If it weren't for my eighteenth brother wanting to catch butterflies, he would have held a net bag and scooped it down on father's shoulders."
"Would I have kicked him in a fit of rage?"
"If you want to blame someone, blame your son himself. Why did he have to chase butterflies?"
"If he didn't catch butterflies, he wouldn't get kicked!"
Fusu felt that what he said was right!
It was Hu Hai himself who wanted to catch the butterfly and almost hurt his father.
He couldn't help it and kicked him.
If he didn't catch the butterfly, would he kick him?
When Hu Ji heard Fusu's words, her eyes widened in disbelief!
this.......
Is this still the gentlemanly Prince Fusu?
Look what he said?
What does it mean that if his son doesn’t chase butterflies, he won’t be kicked?
So it was wrong for his son to chase butterflies?
He Fusu was right to kick someone? ?
Hu Ji pointed at Fusu and said, "You... you are making up stories!"
"My son was catching butterflies just fine, it was you guys who suddenly showed up and... "
Hu Ji blurted out these words after seeing Ying Zheng's dark eyes.
It got stuck instantly.
"Your Majesty... Your Majesty..."
She burst into tears, "Your Majesty! My Hai'er is so pitiful!"
"Please help Hai'er... wuwuwu..."
Hu Hai looked at his mother and cried so pitifully.
I also started crying loudly.
"Wow! Woo... Father, woo, woo, woo..."
All I could hear was a burst of crying.
Ying Zheng frowned and said, "Shut up!"
He turned around and spoke to Xia Wuqie who was standing beside him.
"Go and check on Young Master Eighteen's injuries!"
"If he is injured, give him medical treatment. If he is not injured..."
A fierce look flashed in Ying Zheng's eyes.
Hu Ji and Hu Hai stopped crying immediately.
Guilt appeared in his eyes.
They didn't dare to look up at Ying Zheng, but lowered their heads.
Xia Wuqie walked forward and grabbed Hu Hai's wrist.
Hu Hai struggled, but he didn't dare to stop Xia Wuqie from watching.
He fears.
I’m afraid my father will be angry.
However, he was also afraid that he would be discovered by his father as he had no injuries on his body.
While shivering, Hu Hai kept looking at his mother Hu Ji.
I hope Hu Ji can give him some hints and tell him what he should do now.
But at this time, Hu Ji couldn't even take care of herself.
How could she have the mind to pay attention to Hu Hai's eyes?
She kept thinking in her mind.
After a while, His Majesty found that Hai'er had no injuries on his body.
He found out that she was lying to him.
So what should she do?
How will His Majesty deal with her?
After a while, Xia Wuqie finished taking Hu Hai's pulse and lifted up Hu Hai's robe.
Carefully examined the marks on Hu Hai's body.
Then he bowed to Ying Zheng and said, "Your Majesty."
"Ah."
Ying Zheng asked: "How?"
Xia Wuqie thought for a while and said.
"Your Majesty, Young Master Eighteen has some minor scratches on his body."
"Put some ointment on it and you'll be healed in two or three days."
Minor scrapes?
Ying Zheng narrowed his eyes slightly, "Are there any serious injuries that cause unbearable pain?"
Xia Wuqie shook his head and said, "Not really."
After saying that, he stepped aside.
Ying Zheng's gaze fell on Hu Ji.
"Do you have anything else to say?"
"Your Majesty... Your Majesty..."
Hu Ji raised her head in panic, her face pale.
"Your Majesty, I...I didn't mean it..."
"I just saw Hai'er being kicked, and I was anxious and worried."
"I didn't expect that Hai'er fell so badly, but only had minor scratches on his body."
"I was just too concerned about Hai'er and was in a hurry!"
At this time, Hu Hai also realized the seriousness of the matter.
He was very smart and immediately grasped the key point from Hu Ji's words.
He opened his big, innocent eyes.
She blinked and looked at Ying Zheng, saying this in a wronged tone.
"Father...I...I don't know how serious my injuries are..."
"I was just kicked away suddenly, and I was very scared."
"I just kept crying and felt pain all over my body..."
"Mother was worried about me, so she thought I was seriously injured."
"Mother didn't mean to conceal her injuries and deceive father."
"Please enlighten me, father..."
Hu Hai knew that his father liked him to act like a spoiled child the most.
I like looking at him eagerly and admiringly.
Whenever he looked like this, his father would do whatever he wanted.
He believed that today would be just like usual.
No matter what mistakes he made, his father would just let it go.
Then touch his head.
Pick him up.
Under Hu Hai's expectant gaze, Ying Zheng just stood there.
like a statue.
Just lowered his eyes and looked at him.
There was no move to pick him up.
The expression on Hu Hai's face froze, "Father...Father?"
A hint of disappointment flashed across Ying Zheng's eyes.
He said to Hu Ji, "Take Hu Hai back to your own palace."
"Without my permission, no one is allowed to step out of the palace!"
What? ? ?
Hu Ji was shocked!
Your Majesty...Your Majesty, are you going to imprison her?
Together with her son? ?
"Your Majesty, no, you can't do this!"
"Hai'er, he's your child! You can't treat him like this!"
Hu Hai was also dumbfounded at this time.
How was this different from what he expected?
He just exaggerated the severity of his injuries.
How did it come to the point where I was imprisoned in the palace by my father?
He looked up blankly, his childish voice full of disbelief.
"Father, why...why?"
"It's because your son and I exaggerated the injury and deceived you."
"Are you going to imprison my son and mother?"
Fusu and Xia Lin knew that there was more to it than that.
Considering what Hu Hai did in history, it is a great blessing that Your Majesty did not directly sentence Hu Hai to death.
Now all they want to do is imprison him.
This punishment couldn't be any lighter.
Ying Zheng looked at Hu Ji and Hu Hai without explaining much.
He just said indifferently, "What have you done? Do you still need me to send someone to investigate?"
Think of some of the things you have done.
Hu Ji's eyes were filled with panic, "Your concubine... Your concubine..."
She didn't know how much Ying Zheng knew.
She didn't dare to gamble either.
He could only look pale, grit his teeth, and lower his head with an unwilling look.
Seeing his mother like this, Hu Hai couldn't help but panic.
He hid his little hands in his sleeves, tugging at his robe.
Father...what does father know?
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I'm sorry, I uploaded the wrong chapter last night, it has been corrected now.
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