The hasty footsteps stopped under the eaves of the courtyard gate, and two huge wooden pillars were placed in the courtyard. When the rope was hanging down, Li Ke brought a few wolf riders over, and he bowed: "He has offended you, the leader!"

Immediately, a wolf rider came over to take down the firewood from his back and threw it on the ground. He raised his head and looked at the figure sitting on a big chair under the eaves, and bowed: "Chief, Zhao killed many brothers, and felt uneasy. Today, he voluntarily won the death of his leader, but he failed the leader's cultivation."

As he said that, he walked under the wooden frame with his upper body naked, stretched out his arms, and took a deep breath: "Come on, go to the punishment!"

"idiot."

Hearing Qian Zhao say such words, Yan Rou gritted her teeth and stomped on the ground with her feet. The rest, such as Pan Feng, Dian Wei and others, sighed. If it weren't for the greed for merit and the ambush of the people of the Qin Dynasty that day, Zhang Yang and thousands of others would not have killed him from the fence to save him. He was so tired that he died of 6,000 Youyan infantry. It was not long before this group of talents surrendered to Gongsun Zhi. More than 10,000 people went to a few months. As a result, they had to cut Qian Zhao's head at that time. Gongsun Zhi had already diverted his sight. He had originally asked him to recover from his injuries, and then he found another war to defeat the merits and wiped away the crime quietly.

But now he ran out, making it difficult for Gongsun Zhi to do it.

Under the eaves, Gongsun Zhi pressed his fists on the handrail with his hands indifferently staring at the body with his hands tied up slowly. The next second, he stood up and walked down the stone steps step by step. Li Ke was taking a knife and was taken away from his hand. He looked at the person who grabbed the knife, and suddenly smiled without any trace at the corner of his mouth, and then retreated to the side.

"Have you really thought about it?"

His teeth moved in a sequel, looking at the red light hanging in the red light, stretching his arms, and walked over with his knife. Opposite, the sequel was facing the west. The setting sun in the west made him squint his eyes. He couldn't see clearly what the expression of the leader who came over. He just smiled when he heard the words coming.

"I've thought about it. I've been bothered by the scenes of that day these days. I guess... I guess there's no one in the brothers below. I'm asking me to go down and continue to be the leader for them... I'm just a little sorry for the leader..."

He raised his chin and sucked his sniff, and tears fell from his eyes.

"...Zhao Xue was the chief official of General He's mansion, Le Yin. Later, when his husband died, Zhao Ye Shicheng returned to his hometown and soon joined Yuan Shao. He wanted to rise up from the bottom of his head, but he didn't want to embarrass the husband, and developed such a temperament... but he didn't expect that he would kill so many brothers now."

In his words, he exposed his neck, stretched his strength, and looked at the sky with birds passing through the red vision.

"Chief, if Zhao is not punished, the soldiers below will think that the chief punishes unfairly... Everything he did at the beginning will be ruined!" Qian Zhao gritted his teeth and roared: "Take it!"

As he roared, the tip of the knife was raised with Gongsun Zhi's arm and raised it over his head. Under the eaves of the courtyard gatehouse, many generals in the army came to see this scene. Except for Zhao Yun looking at the raised blade, generals like Gongsun Xu, Zou Dan and others were all hesitant and couldn't bear to step out to persuade him, but Zhao Yun reached out to stop him, his eyes swept over their faces, and his tone was cold: "The wolf who had suffered a loss will not make a second mistake."

When everyone solved the problem, the blade fell down

The little maid Xianglian quickly hugged the child in her arms and buried her face. However... she did not hear the sound of flesh and blood breaking open, and she raised her gaze slightly. There was no blood on the ground. Then she heard a bang, and in the raised gaze, the execution knife was thrown to the ground and landed at Gongsun Zhi's feet.

A strand of hair also fell down, and there were many sounds of breathing around.

He shook his eyelashes as he raised his head and heard the sound of the knife falling to the ground. He lowered his head's eyes and fell on the figure in the light. Qianzhao's whole body shook slightly, and his voice choked and called out: "Chief..."

"Cut your hair to replace your head, and you will make up for your merits." In a low voice, Gongsun Zhi turned around and returned to the big chair to sit down. When the wind next to him lifted a corner of his robe, he looked at the hanging figure and then closed, "The crime of death is spared, but the crime of living must be borne. Thirty whips, no one can be left behind, Li Ke, executed."

Li Ke from there received the order, and someone brought a whip and dipped it in salt water. He squeezed it tightly and shook it. The whip roared in the air, licked his lips, walked over, then swung it up, and sucked it down with a crackling sound. The flesh and blood splattered.

Bang! Just now.

Dip in water, pump again, twice.

The whistling whip kept flying in the air and fell down... In the crowd, a tall figure was coming back from outside. Seeing the scene in the courtyard and so many generals around him, he suddenly felt guilty and did not dare to go forward. Behind the crowd, Gerald noticed someone and turned around and saw his sister leaving quietly against the wall.

"Where did you go? What did you hold in your hand?"

The blonde woman hurriedly hid the bag of things wrapped in her hand behind her and shook her head: "I... feel a little uncomfortable, go see the doctor in the East. This is the medicine they gave me."

She was not speaking Chinese. After explaining to her brother, she quickly walked towards the kitchen. As for the execution in the courtyard, it was not very attractive to her. She turned around the corner and bumped into her.

With a snap.

The porcelain bowl fell on the ground and broke it, and the soup inside was sprinkled all over the floor.

"This is the soup for the governor... Now that I'm finished, I'm going to be punished by Manager Jian again." The maid squatted down to pick up the fragments on the ground, her face pale in fear.

Stephanie, who was busy helping to clean up, her eyes flashed, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, "Is there any other kitchen? Let me do it, so manager Jian won't punish you anymore."

"This...this may not work."

"It's okay, tell me where I'll serve another bowl, and you can find a place to hide." Stephanie picked up the pieces neatly and put them in a tray, held them in her hand and pushed the maid away.

Not long after, she walked out again, held the wooden plate and walked carefully to the eaves in front of the courtyard. There were still crackling sounds. Under the wooden frame, she fainted many times by the hanging pulling and then woke up by cold water. The flesh on her chest and abdomen were spoiled, and the whole side was sticky, full of blood and blood. There was even a sticky plasma mixed with small pieces of peeling flesh and blood and fell down on her pants.

Qianzhao closed his eyes and gritted his teeth, his face was already so pale that it was scary. Every time he whipped, his whole body was trembling, but he did not scream loudly from the beginning to the end.

"Twenty-eight", "Twenty-nine", "Thirty-two"

"Punishment!" Li Ke wiped the sweat from his head. When the wolf rider who was reporting the numbers next to him shouted, he stopped just now. The whip in his hand was covered with blood, and the water in the basin was dyed red. Yan Rou quickly put down the half-dead figure with Li Ke, quickly applied medicine, and wrapped it in a bandage.

At this time, under the eaves, Stephanie came over with ginseng soup, "Gongsun, this is the soup I saw in the kitchen just now. It was delicious. I served some for you."

On the chair, Gongsun Zhi opened his eyes, looked at the trick of applying medicine, and took the porcelain bowl handed over to him, "Take him down and heal him well."

Shang Youyou's conscious body struggled with the support of Yan Rou and others, and raised his hands tremblingly: "... I thanked you... the leader... I will definitely not commit again in the future."

On this side, Stephanie clenched her fists and stared at the porcelain bowl with bright eyes to Gongsun Zhi's mouth. However, when the sound of pulling her move came, the porcelain bowl was opened on the handrail again. Gongsun Zhi nodded: "No one can tolerate such a thing. Go down and recover from the injury. Wait for a while to Xuchang with me. By the way, you go to Xuzhou to hand over Zhang Yang's letter to Lu Bu, which is considered to be the return of the other party's love."

There was no one else who could say much about Qianzhao, but he nodded weakly and was taken out by Yan Rou and others. Gongsun Zhi waved his hand and asked someone to remove the wooden frame, then turned around and entered the house. For a month, he had been exhausted.

"Soup...soup..."

Stephanie picked up the porcelain bowl on the handrail and chased after two steps. The door leaf just closed it. Looking at the tempting fragrance of tunic soup, she stomped her feet in annoyance. Just as she was about to turn around and pour it out, one hand suddenly came out and took the porcelain bowl away from her hands.

The big-sneaker and round waisted figure drank it clean in one gulp, licking his mouth with unsatisfactory intentions.

"We Han people won't waste such good things."

After wiping his mouth, Pan Feng returned the porcelain bowl to the opposite side. He opened his mouth slightly. He was stunned and could not make any noise. He turned around and strode away. When he passed by Dian Wei who was returning from the door, he said goodbye, but there were a few more glances from the other party. Dian Wei frowned and glared at him, "Look at a bird." He stepped over the threshold and walked in.

Pan Feng smiled and walked out for a while, shook his head, "Damn, the ginseng soup at the leader's family is really strong, it's a bit too much... I feel that my eyes are pretty when I see Dian Wei."

"It's just... so fucking hot." He took a few more steps and fell to the ground.

In the mansion, Stephanie was still holding the empty bowl and stood there. Obviously her mind had not turned around for a while. After a moment of being stunned, she rubbed her face and looked at the door behind her, "I don't believe I can't find the opportunity. Thanks for my fault, I bought more."

Immediately, I frowned and thought about the opportunity and walked to the backyard.

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The sunset is set and the night is coming.

The lights were swaying in the house warmly, and the child's voice was babbling in the shaking bed. Cai Yan changed the child's diapers and gently grasped the husband's head while sitting quietly.

"Husband, you did the right thing today."

"I just feel too tired. I've only been tired for only one month and I don't want to move. It seems that I'm really not suitable to be an emperor. What should the emperor be like in this kind of thing?" Gongsun Zhi asked softly at the swaying candlelight.

Cai Yan's hand stopped for a moment, "I will kill the leader."

"......Let Zheng'er come to sit in the future."
Chapter completed!