Outside Qianqing Palace.

King Qin Zhu Shuang led a group of younger brothers and stood respectfully outside the palace, waiting for his father's summons.

However, after waiting for a long time, they didn't see their father calling them. Instead, they heard roars coming from the hall.

It wasn't until Qin Deshun, the imperial prisoner, came out that King Qin found someone to ask questions.

"Eunuch Qin, what's wrong with my father? Who are you angry with?"

Qin Deshun hesitated slightly and said.

"Hey... Your Majesty is beating your grandson..."

All the vassal kings were dumbfounded when they heard this answer. Only King Zhu Fan of Jin frowned and relaxed, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

Since the father is still willing to beat the grandson, it proves that the grandson's crime is not very big, at least it is within the range that the father can tolerate.

But, didn't this grandson just get beaten yesterday? Why did he get into trouble again today?

Thinking of this, Zhu Fan also pulled Eunuch Qin aside and stuffed a piece of silver into his sleeve.

"Eunuch Qin, can you tell me what Zhu Yunxi has done?"

When Qin Deshun heard this, he immediately showed a look of embarrassment on his face.

"Your Highness, it's not that I'm relying on my old age to sell my old age. It's because Your Majesty won't let me talk about this matter. If this old slave is leaked, I might lose my head!"

When Zhu Fan heard this, he immediately dared not ask any more questions. In the palace, money can help the gods, but it cannot buy life, especially the life of such a cunning and cunning person.

"Then it's my fault that the king was rash."

How could Qin Deshun take other people's money for free? Wouldn't that be damaging his own brand?

"His Royal Highness Prince Jin, although I cannot tell you what His Highness the Third Emperor Sun has committed, I can give you a reminder."

"If someone else had committed that crime, they would definitely be punished by the Nine Clan!"

"What!"

Zhu Fan was stunned when he heard this. Did this grandson poke a hole in the sky?

After Qin Deshun said this, he hurriedly walked in the direction of Taiyuan Hospital.

This is Erhu's warning. The emperor will definitely make Long Yan furious today, so he should quickly call the imperial doctor over and prepare!

Inside the Qianqing Palace.

Lao Zhu took the whip handed over by the young eunuch and walked towards the inner room with a grin on his face.

In the inner room of Qianqing Palace, Zhu Yunxi was being held down on a chair by Erhu with his hands behind his back.

When Zhu Yunxi heard Lao Zhu's ferocious laughter, his heart trembled. Then he heard the sound of Lao Zhu cracking the whip, and his legs began to tremble.

It's really bad for this old man to beat someone. I made such a big mistake today, I can't let him beat me to death, right?

When Zhu Yunxi thought of this, he quickly gave himself a chance to reduce his sentence.

"Grandpa Huang, don't do anything yet, just listen to what I have to say!"

"snort!"

"Now that things have happened, what else can you say, you rebellious grandson?"

"Grandpa Huang, the reason why my grandson did this is entirely for your own good!"

When Lao Zhu heard this, a hint of ferocity flashed across his face, and he said with a strange smile.

"Hey!"

"A coincidence or not?

"The reason why we want to beat you is for your own good!"

Seeing that the emperor was approaching fiercely, Erhu immediately persuaded him bravely.

"Your Majesty, Your Highness the Grandson of the Third Emperor, you just received a blow from the Imperial Guard yesterday, and there are still injuries on your buttocks!"

"If you don't believe it, look..."

As Erhu spoke, he pulled off Zhu Yunxi's pants. However, he only glanced at it, and his two tiger eyes went numb.

Where's the injury?

Yesterday, Jin Yiwei was uncharacteristically top-heavy.

Even though there were only a few boards, he used all the strength of the last board to hit the front.

It stands to reason that this grandson's butt is at least swollen at this time!

Why did my grandson's butt heal after just one night?

This recovery speed is too fast. Is it possible that this grandson's butt is specially made for being spanked?

Lao Zhu couldn't help but look at Nisun's buttocks. He saw that they were white and tender, and it didn't look like he had been beaten at all.

"Erhu, you Jin Yiwei are so presumptuous that you even dare to ignore our orders!"

When Erhu heard this, he broke into a cold sweat on the spot.

"Your Majesty, please listen to my humble explanation. The spanking we gave yesterday was indeed quite severe. If you don't believe me, look at the other prince's buttocks. They must be swollen..."

Lao Zhu smiled sinisterly when he heard this.

"Others must be swollen, but this grandson was swollen by you, right?"

"How many strokes did we punish this grandson yesterday?"

"Reporting to your Majesty, your order at that time was thirty pieces!"

"Hmph!"

"Since you, Erhu, are so good at life, grandson rewarded you with yesterday's board!"

"Remember, you have to hit her hard. After the beating, we have to ask the Imperial Hospital to examine your injuries!"

When Erhu heard this, his head immediately dropped. He was also unlucky, so he had nothing to ask for for his grandson.

Now that I haven't begged for help, I'm on the thirty-big board...

"promise!"

"Please rest assured, Your Majesty, I will never lie in my humble position!"

After Lao Zhu dealt with the two tigers, he immediately cracked the whip twice, making a crisp "pop" sound in the air.

"Xiao Nisun, are you ready? We are about to start..."

When Lao Zhu said this, he suddenly whipped out his whip and hit Zhu Yunxi hard on his delicate buttocks.

This unexpected side attack directly broke Zhu Yunxi's defense.

First, she struck him before he could finish his words, catching him off guard.

Secondly, this thing was too painful, more painful than Jin Yiwei's board. It was so painful that he burst into tears on the spot.

"Grandpa Huang, I really do it for your own good. A man as cruel as Qin Shihuang was buried with terracotta warriors and horses. Your boss can't be worse than Qin Shihuang!"

Lao Zhu was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then asked.

"What terracotta warriors and horses?"

When Zhu Yunxi heard this, he immediately came to his senses. The thing hadn't been dug out yet. How could Lao Zhu know there was such a thing as the Terracotta Warriors and Horses?

"Grandpa Huang, this is true!"

"Isn't my second uncle in Xi'an? You ask him to send people to a place called Lintong and ask the local farmers to dig a few feet underground and you can see!"

Lao Zhu's face became even more gloomy when he saw that his grandson had even made up lies in order to avoid being beaten.

"Shut up!"

After Lao Zhu said this, he swung the whip again and hit someone on the buttocks, making the person scream "Ouch".

"Grandpa Huang, wait a moment, I have something else to say..."

"Even if you don't believe in the terracotta warriors and horses, you have probably heard of this saying: The Master said that the one who created the terracotta warriors and horses has no descendants..."

"The ancients in the Spring and Autumn Period thought it was too cruel to use human beings to die. Why don't you feel ashamed of it, but instead feel proud of it? Wuwuwu..."

Lao Zhu was stunned again when he heard this sentence, and then asked.

"Isn't this Mencius?"

"Qitai even taught you Mencius?"

When Zhu Yunxi heard this, he thought to himself that it was terrible. He hadn't finished studying the Analects yet, so how could he possibly know what Mencius said?

"Grandpa Huang, this is what my grandson heard occasionally when he listened to other uncles reciting their homework!"

When Lao Zhu heard this, he gave his grandson three consecutive blows. With three crisp sounds, Zhu Yunxi was almost beaten out of his body.

"Grandpa Huang, why did you hit me again, wuwuwu..."

Lao Zhu snorted coldly.
To be continued...