"Hey, hey, I was wrong, Duke Zhao, I was wrong!" Doctor Hu and Zhao Chen begged for mercy.

Zhao Chen had no reaction at all.

Doctor Hu was pushed directly onto the Cow Mountain, and his head was rubbed hard just like Li Chenggan's.

The cry once again spread throughout the camp.

The other imperial doctors were really trembling at this moment, and they didn't even dare to look into Zhao Chen's eyes.

Let alone talking.

Who knows if he said one more thing, Zhao Chen would also press them against the cow and rub it?

Li Shimin slept very comfortably.

When he stretched out and walked out of the tent, he saw Li Chengqian coming back being carried by Cheng Chumo and Qin Huaiyu.

The wound on the face that had never healed was now filled with pus.
Chapter completed!