"Your Majesty, I am teaching an unfilial son, do you want to stop this?" Yan Hui asked word for word.
Emperor Xuanyuan was stunned. As he said before, the emperor can control everything, but no emperor can control other people's housework. And from a standpoint, he should stand on Yan Hui's side. To put it more clearly, he should
He rushed out and took a piece of riding crop and whipped Xuanyuan Ci.
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"...Isn't the child...still young? Beating...beating won't solve the problem." Emperor Xuanyuan's arrogance suddenly dropped, and even his tone of voice was stuttering.
Yan Hui angrily stopped looking at the emperor and looked at Yan Que coldly: "Do you think I will bypass you if the emperor is here?"
Yan Que's whole body was covered with traces of whipping, and his clothes were torn in several places by the whip, with bright red flesh and blood exposed in the tears.
Xuanyuan Ci cried so hard that she couldn't breathe. She knelt and crawled to Emperor Xuanyuan's feet: "Father, father, please save Yan Que... As long as you save him, I can do anything you want... Wuwu...
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He did not dare to ask Yan Hui for fear that his words would add fuel to the fire, so he pinned his last hope on the emperor.
But at this time, Yan Hui saw that Yan Que was weak, so he immediately stepped forward and whipped him wildly. The sound of whipping made people's hearts tremble.
Xuanyuan Ci wanted to rush over to help Yan Que, but he was afraid that if he went, Yan Hui would be even more angry.
"Father...Father, Yan Que is going to be beaten to death...Father..."
Xuanyuan Ci didn't lose a hair on his head, but he cried more miserably than anyone else, while Yan Que, who was beaten, kept his original movements without saying a word.
The whip struck the skin, and the muffled sound shocked everyone's hearts.
Although Emperor Xuanyuan was very angry, he never thought of killing the two children or using torture.
But Yan Hui opened his eyes today.
"Yan Hui... What are you doing? What are you doing..." Perhaps the younger son's begging had an effect, or maybe he couldn't bear to see Yan Que being beaten anymore... The emperor suddenly rushed forward and pulled Yan Hui's raised arm.
Yan Que had been beaten to the point of dying. Xuanyuan Ci crawled over and supported his body, with a tearful face pleading: "Uncle Yan Hui Wang, if you still don't feel relieved, just beat me. It's me..."
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"What nonsense are you talking about? Why don't you help Yan Que out?" Emperor Xuanyuan glared fiercely at his unimproved son. Is there any use in admitting his mistake at this time? It is prudent to run away quickly.
When Xuanyuan Ci heard this, he immediately understood and was about to help Yan Que up, but Yan Hui pushed away the emperor's restraint.
"Let's see if he dares to step out of this door."
The emperor staggered back two steps, oh, shit...even he dared to push me?
Yan Hui, who was in a rage, did not dare to underestimate him. The emperor finally understood where his disadvantage lay. Every time he got angry, everyone was afraid of him because he was the emperor. But there were very few people who were really afraid of him.
You Shao, but Yan Hui is not like that. He usually treats others gently and never fights with others, but once he gets angry...the consequences will be disastrous.
Yan Que chose to continue to kneel down, with his head hanging down, and said angrily: "Father, what I have done is all my responsibility. As for Xiao Ci, my son will not let go."
"Haha, don't let go? If you don't let go, then today I will beat you until you let go."
After saying that, another round of whip rain fell.
ps: There is a little girl in the group celebrating her birthday, so I would like to wish her a happy birthday.
