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Chapter 142 1 Thoughts on Guanshan 3

"Niao Niao, my name."

She spoke in a casual tone, but Shen Tuchi's expression changed drastically after hearing this.

The former commander of Zhu Yiwei was a master who even the emperor dared to beat when things went wrong.

Six years ago, for some unknown reason, Niao Niao suddenly entered the palace and beat up the emperor.

I don’t know why, but An Di’s heart-wrenching shout was not heard by the patrollers.

By the time the Yulin Guards found the emperor, he had been hanging naked from the beam all night.

From that time on, the commander of Zhu Yiwei changed, and he became the wanted person in the entire Anguo.

If we catch her...

"Stop your crooked ways and think about it carefully, why can I survive the Zhu Yiwei attack without any harm? Why can I escape unharmed even after beating the emperor? Why is the emperor so angry that he still orders to be captured alive?"

Shen Tuchi really hadn't thought about this carefully. He bent down and put his wrist on the horse's back, and asked curiously: "Why?"

"Because I am powerful. It's not that the emperor doesn't want me to die, he just doesn't have the ability to let me die."

Niao Niao held the reins with one hand and glanced mockingly at the soldiers behind Shentu Chi.

"Really, you guys, it's better not to touch my mind."

After Yang Ying recovered, she jumped off the horse, took off her purse and apologized to the person who was hit by the horse.

"Put away your dirty money! If it weren't for the incompetence of your Yang family, why would we have to endure this hardship?"

The man threw the purse in his hand at Yang Ying and said to the people of Wu State: "Look, everyone, it's the brother of that foolish king. It's because of them that we all have to pay such heavy taxes."

"Repay us our hard-earned money!"

"Repay us our hard-earned money!"

"..."

More and more people gathered around her. Some of them hit her with vegetables or threw stones at her.

Some people even started pushing and beating Yang Ying, and the scene became chaotic for a time.

Shen Tuchi looked at Yang Ying who was hiding in a panic with great interest. When he saw Nian Niao, who was watching the show like him, he stretched out his hand to stop the person behind him who wanted to come forward.

Among the crowd, there was a man with a wooden stick, and with a ferocious expression, he raised the stick and hit Yang Ying.

There was no time to dodge, so Yang Ying had to bend down to protect her head.

The moment the piece of wood approached Yang Ying, it was picked up by a whip and smashed to the ground.

The moment the whip was released, a stone was shot at Shentu Chi.

A sharp stone hit his forehead, and blood instantly flowed out of his forehead.

"General Shentu, are you planning to say that because of the chaos, there was no time to save Prince Li who was beaten by the people?"

The person who came was dressed in men's clothing and had an upright figure. He looked like a handsome young man.

"Who are you? I have never seen you among King Li's envoys."

"What? Only Anguo has Zhu Yiwei, have you forgotten that Wuguo also has Liudaotang?"

The man stood with his hands behind his hands and said with great momentum: "The majestic king, how come there are no secret guards around you?"

After he finished speaking, everyone in Liudaotang rushed to Yang Ying's side.

"Your mission is quite lively." Shen Tuchi raised his head and glanced at Nian Nau, who was still watching the show, with a smile on his lips.

He said perfunctorily: "I didn't think carefully this time. Prince Li, I suddenly felt unwell and resigned first."

After Shen Tuchi finished speaking, he waved and left with his men.

Post

Du Changshi stood in front of everyone in Liudaotang and accused them of failing to protect them well.

Yang Ying wanted to plead for them, but Du Changshi looked at Ning Yuanzhou and said righteously: "Master Ning, you must have an explanation for this matter!"

Seeing this, Niao Nau, who was half-hugging Ruyi, added fuel to the fire and said, "That's right, this is too unreliable! Otherwise, will we hang them for another day?"

"Don't worry, Mr. Du." Ning Yuanzhou glared and walked to stand next to Du Changshi.

"Qian Zhao and Ning Shisan were not properly guarded and were forced to fast for two days. Sun Lang and others were given two ounces of salary."

"Yes." Everyone in Liudaotang agreed.

Du Changshi sounded like a playful punishment, raised his hands and said: "Master Ning..."

"If a soldier has no generals, what happened today is due to my improper command. Therefore, Ning Yuanzhou will be punished with ten strokes of the whip."

As soon as Ning Yuanzhou said this, he gave him a thumbs up.

[This operation is 666! No wonder Shisan and the others were so devoted to him. Look at the little face of my female goose, she must have been captured by this trick! 】

Ren Ruyi stared at Ning Yuanzhou who was already taking off his clothes, and his heart really fluctuated.

【Don’t! Love is absolutely poisonous! The emotions that have been instilled in her since she was a child have all gone to waste! 】

The words whispered in her ears made Ren Ruyi come back to her senses. She did have a crush on Ning Yuanzhou, but she was not ready to risk everything for him just yet.

"Niao Niao, what do you think of Ning Yuanzhou?" Ren Ruyi asked sideways, resting his head on Niao Niao's shoulder.

[This tone...why does it give me the illusion that if I say something bad about him, I will abandon him? 】

Niao Niao shook off the messy thoughts in his mind and replied coldly: "According to me, it's not even close."

Ren Ruyi nodded with deep understanding, but she was helpless. Niao Niao and her could not have children.

"However, you can definitely get in touch and have a look."

The words were very soft, but the two of them were very close, so Ren Ruyi heard them clearly.

"I'll do it. How many whips can kill a grown man?"

Seeing people kneeling on the ground in the yard, no one was willing to whip him. Niao Niao let go of Ruyi and pulled out the soft whip from her waist.

"Why do you!" Qian Zhao stared at Niao Niao fiercely, as if he wanted to tear her into pieces.

Niao bent over and squatted in front of him with one leg, pinched his chin and chuckled: "It seems that you still haven't learned to tolerate it."

He released his chin forcefully, turned around and whipped him several times without stopping.

The whip hit Ning Yuanzhou's back, and his white inner clothes were suddenly stained red with blood.

The kneeling bodies below all trembled with Ning Yuanzhou's heart.

"Remember clearly, Ning Yuanzhou suffered these punishments for you."

Looking at the glaring eyes and clenched fists below, he said casually: "Anguo is dozens of times more dangerous than you think! You can go with your current ideas, but I hope you can bear the final result. .”

"These are what I want to say to you too, continue."

As early as the first whip fell, Ning Yuanzhou discovered that although these whips seemed to be forceful, the force was precise and would not hurt the roots.

In other words, the wounds on his back were far less terrifying than they looked.

Ren Ruyi's face showed no worry at all. In the past, in Zhu Yiwei, no matter what mistakes he made, Niao Niao had a way to change the punishment to flogging.

A small mistake is punished with less punishment, a big mistake is punished with punishment. But those seemingly hideous wounds will not hurt the fundamentals of human beings at all. Even those whip marks will not leave any trace.

But only the three of them knew this.

"The last whipping comes from King Li of Wu Kingdom."

So when Niao Niao handed the whip to the crying Yang Ying, she cowered and didn't dare to do it.

Unable to stand it any longer, Niao Niao took her hand and gave her the last whip.

While no one was paying attention, he shot a silver needle in the direction of Ning Yuanzhou.

As the silver needle sank in, Ning Yuanzhou fainted.

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