Bei Gonglie pointed at Xiang Qanting with a trembling finger and said: "Come here! Immediately make plans to demote Xiang Qanting to three ranks, drag him down, and give him thirty more blows!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Xiang Qanting showed unbelievable panic. He cried out: "Your Majesty! Your Majesty is wronged! I am all for Beiming,
For your country!"
The shrill and hoarse voice became farther and farther away as the two guards dragged him away. Bei Gong Lie snorted coldly, glanced at Bei Gong Tengxiao, and said: "Prince, go and watch carefully for me. Not a single board is missing!"
Beigong Tengxiao nodded: "Yes."
In a remote courtyard,
The rainstorm is like an arrow, and the thunder is roaring.
The guards held Xiang Qanting on a wooden bench.
He said to the eunuch who specializes in punishing people with boards: "Thirty boards,"
Not one less."
The two expressionless eunuchs responded: "Yes."
"Let me go! See who I am! How dare you hit me?!" Xiang Qanting struggled to break free, but he was no match for the two guards who were as powerful as cattle.
"Presumptuous! You want to disobey the emperor's will?!" The attendant confidently shouted at the restless man.
"Your Majesty! Your Majesty is unjust! I'm all doing this for Beiming!" Xiang Qanting wailed, and one or two boards fell down, causing him to grimace in pain, but for the sake of face, he still gritted his teeth and did not cry out. .
He clenched his fist tightly, and veins appeared on his forehead. He must take back this shame from Beigong Tengxiao!
After beating him four times, the eunuch suddenly stopped. Before he could think about it, he heard the attendant and the eunuch salute: "Your Highness, the Crown Prince."
Beigong Tengxiao was dressed in a graceful black python robe, with an indifferent sneer in his eyes. The maids following behind him held an umbrella for him, and along the way there were eunuchs laying a dry red carpet for the road he was about to take.
Prevent the soles from getting muddy.
In this majestic heavy rain, he is like a noble immortal who is not stained by dust and is not touched by the world.
"Your Highness, please take a seat." The eunuch said to him diligently.
Just to supervise and make a comment, a few people carried it to the distinguished throne with a huge umbrella on it. Some maids stood aside and offered fruits, as if they were watching a play.
"My father has ordered me to hit you hard, thirty times, and one of them is not loud enough. I will take back ten times the amount from each of you." Beigong Tengxiao's low-pitched voice sounded.
A guard glanced at Xiang Qanting with some embarrassment and said: "Your Highness, just now..."
Beigong Tengxiao's long eyebrows were raised slightly, and there was an unquestionable indifference in his exquisite phoenix eyes: "I didn't see it."
The guard nodded and said to the eunuch who was playing the tablet: "Start the calculation again."
"Yes."
Xiang Qanting received four blows in vain, and the pain in the wound was so painful that he was already numb. In the past, even Bei Gong Lie would give him three points of noodles, but now in front of Bei Gong Tengxiao,
He doesn't want to surrender in such an awkward posture!
He wants to get up,
But he was suppressed severely by the guards, and the board quickly fell down.
Beigong Tengxiao was in charge, and the eunuchs didn't dare to be careless. They wanted to show some affection, but they could only start to be ruthless.
As soon as the board went down, the skin and flesh were immediately torn apart.
Xiang Qianting, who has always been pampered and well-off, has never suffered like this? He didn't care about face, and let out a scream like a slaughtered pig from his throat.
The board was stained with blood, and as the rain washed away on the muddy ground, a faint fishy smell spread out.
Everyone buried their heads low, not daring to look at Beigong Tengxiao's face.
Since he returned to the imperial capital, he has been completely different from his previous elegant temperament. There is always a gloomy and murderous aura in his aura, which is daunting. Although he used to be calm and self-confident, he has never been like this. , with a ruthless intensity, even without saying a word, it is enough to make people feel the oppression that is so powerful that they want to escape.
The boards fell one after another. Beigong Tengxiao admired the painful expression on Xiang Qanting's face and leisurely turned the jade ring on his thumb with his hand leaning lightly on the armrest.
"Beigong Tengxiao! You want to see my show, but I won't do what you want!" Xiang Qanting gritted his teeth and roared.
"Bold! You can call His Highness the Crown Prince by his given name?!" the guard shouted at him.
Xiang Qanting didn't care about anything else at this moment, but bit his tongue hard.
Sensing something was wrong, Beigong Tengxiao narrowed his eyes and raised a faint sneer at the corners of his lips.
"Quick! Don't let him die!" Before giving the order, the guard immediately tore off a piece of cloth from his body and blocked his mouth where he was about to bite his tongue to commit suicide, pressing it against the base of his tongue.
The board still didn't stop, and the cloth wiped out his angry curses, leaving only the painful and angry whimpering.
The thirty boards that Beigong Tengxiao saw fell on Xiang Qanting one by one. Then he smiled with satisfaction. He stood up slowly, and the maid immediately held an umbrella for him to move.
He walked up to Xiang Qanting, smiled softly, and said, "Don't worry, the fun has just begun."
Xiang Qanting struggled to raise his eyes to look at him. Under the sky covered with dark clouds, not a drop of rain had stained his body. The roaring thunder made his handsome face extremely cruel, and his sinister sneer could not help but be creepy.
His vision blurred for a moment, and he fainted from the pain with hatred.
Beigong Tengxiao waved his hand gently: "Take him back home and find a doctor to treat his injuries."
After saying that, he turned around and left.
The guard cupped his fists and accepted the order: "Yes."
A gloomy sneer flashed across Bei Gong Tengxiao's dark pupils, and he would wait for Chu Jiaoli to come back to watch the rest of the show.
He secretly made a fist-clenching motion. The once glorious Xianghou Mansion would be destroyed in his hands.
Dongling Kingdom.
The carriage has arrived at the prosperous imperial capital. It has been to Dongling Kingdom twice, but was captured by the East Palace Cangqiong and imprisoned in one place. This is the first time Chu Jiaoli has witnessed the complicated scene of Dongling Imperial Capital.
She gently opened the carriage curtain and looked at everything around her. They loved the color cyan, and even the tiles were exquisite dark cyan, giving them an exotic flavor.
When I looked carefully, I saw thieves running around, being chased and beaten like rats crossing the street. The officials did not care about their morals, but instead ran rampant on the street, collecting protection fees from the poor. Greed, darkness, and hunger were all over the place.
The entire imperial capital.
After just a glance, the beggars squatting in twos and threes on the street looked here, looking at Chu Jiaoli's flower-like beauty, smiling maliciously, and they didn't know what dirty things they were discussing.
"Your Majesty, please be careful. Dongling is not as good as Beiming. There are many barbarians here and they may harm your Majesty." Jing Yue, who was driving, reminded.
Chu Jiaoli frowned slightly, lowered the curtain, and said: "Why did Dongling become like this? There is not much difference between the five kingdoms. I have been to Dongling Palace, and the scene is
The prosperity and luxury are no worse than Beiming."
