Finally, Xuanyuan Ying's voice disappeared from the gate of Ninghe Palace...
"Why are you still standing there? Why don't you give me a hard beating?!" Ao Xingdi looked coldly at the Ouchi guards who were executing the execution.
The four inner guards were all frightened, raised their sticks again, and crackled to greet Gongsun Zhang.
Gongsun Zhang was covered in blood, and his screams, which had weakened, increased again...
Gongsun Zhang's scream made the Duke of Yue tremble as if he had woken up, and then he fell on the ground and begged with a cry: "Your Majesty, please spare the old minister's unscrupulous grandson, as long as he lives.
You can do whatever you want me to do."
The Duke of Yue fell on the ground and burst into tears, and the sound of crying made the listeners feel pity.
"Duke Yue, you have taught me such a good grandson, but you still have the nerve to ask me to spare him?! Humph!" Emperor Ao Xing snorted coldly, then turned around and walked towards Ninghe Palace.
Now, Emperor Ao Xing had the intention to chop Gongsun Zhang alive. He had lost such a big person in front of so many people in the capital and envoys from other countries. He felt so aggrieved now that he wanted to kill him.
explode……
Emperor Ao Xing went in, and Emperor Luo and others also walked in one after another.
Yun Jingchu looked at Duke Yue, who was crying and trembling on the ground but still begging for mercy, and Gongsun Zhang, who was screaming hoarsely under the stick. The expression in his eyes was extremely calm...
"Let's go, Jingchu." Baili Wushang also followed Yun Jingchu's gaze, glanced at the two of them lightly, then pulled Yun Jingchu and followed the others inside.
Soon, all the envoys from various countries entered the Ninghe Palace, and the palace gate was closed, leaving only a few imperial guards, the screaming Gongsun Zhang, the Duke of Yue who was kowtowing on the ground, and nearly a thousand people.
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Duke Yue noticed that Emperor Ao Xing had left. He looked up at Gongsun Zhang who was covered in blood. His screams and struggles were getting weaker and weaker. The expression on his face became more and more painful. He stumbled up and walked towards the palace door, patting the palace door.
Crying: "Your Majesty...I beg you to spare my grandson..."
However, the only answer she received was the sound of sticks one after another and Gongsun Zhang's increasingly faint screams.
Gradually, Gongsun Zhang's moans could no longer be heard, and all he could hear was the horrible "snap" sound of the stick hitting his flesh.
The Duke of Yue became more and more desperate and his cries became more and more sad. Suddenly, he couldn't breathe and fainted in front of the palace gate.
The servants following him rushed forward to help him in panic, shouting over and over again: "My lord... My lord..."
At this moment, Jing Zhaoyi, who received the news, brought a group of officers and soldiers and began to disperse the onlookers.
As a result, the only people left in front of the palace gate were the Duke of Yue and his grandson, a few imperial guards and the six servants brought by the Duke of Yue...
A gust of autumn wind blew by, picking up a few fallen leaves, which were indescribably miserable.
Ninghe Palace, front hall.
Emperor Ao Xing, Xuanyuan Ji, the old man Xiahou, Dao, Emperor Luo, Queen Luo, Yun Jingchu, Baili Wushang, Wu Jiu and Dongfang Xu sat down respectively as guests and hosts.
The envoys from other countries were persuaded by Emperor Aoxing to return to their respective courtyards.
After all, it is not honorable for his daughter to regret his marriage or for his second son to kidnap a guest. Although many people already know about this matter, it is better to resolve these matters privately.
Others present naturally saw Emperor Ao Xing's thoughts, but they did not point them out.