Rise From the Humble

  Chapter 1051 Some people are happy while others are sad

  After the second lieutenant hit the five court sticks, he changed to the third lieutenant and continued to hit the court stick, and then changed to the fourth lieutenant to take over the last five strokes of the court stick.

  Ouyang Zishi is very satisfied with these court staff officers, they are playing the court staff very hard, it can be seen that they have exhausted their strength. The entire scene of the court sticks was beaten like a slaughterhouse, with great momentum and brutality. Zhu Ping'an, who was beaten with every court stick, had his flesh bruised, and Zhu Pingan, who was beaten with every court stick, howled like a pig.

but

  Nai He Nai He Can Nai He

  However, Zhu Ping'an, this little bastard's life is too hard!

Although Zhu Pingan howled miserably after being hit by every court stick, Zhu Pingan, the little bastard, howled miserably, just didn't hang up, and didn't even faint. Happy.

   He really was born as a countryman who planed food in the dirt, with rough skin, thick flesh and low life, even the cheap King of Hell would not accept him.

Ouyang Zishi kept cursing Zhu Ping'an in his heart, he never doubted that the court stick was releasing water from the beginning to the end, in his opinion, not only did the court staff fail to release water, on the contrary, it was hit harder because he stuffed the silver bills, Every cane was brutal and in a mess, completely in the rhythm of killing Zhu Pingan. Zhu Pingan's scream was miserable, and many onlookers cried when they heard it.

   It's not that the captains are not strong enough, it's just that Zhu Ping'an's life is too hard, and the court staff is too little. Zhu Pingan, a sycophant, did not forget to flatter his majesty first when pleading for Yang Ni. The majesty made an exception and only ordered Zhu Pingan to be beaten with twenty court sticks. If he could hit thirty court sticks, it would be the same as today , Zhu Pingan was appointed to be beaten into a dead dog.

"It's a pity, Zhu Ping'an's poor life is too tough, and he can't be beaten to death." Ouyang Zishi looked at Zhu Pingan, who was getting more and more miserable on the field, and it was a pity that his teeth hurt from gnashing his teeth. , The whole face was distorted and deformed.

"Yeah, it's a pity that there are only twenty court sticks. If I can hit ten more court sticks, I will be able to kill this little bastard." Luo Longwen beat his chest regretfully, as if he had missed a hundred million, and looked at Ouyang Zishi , sighed endlessly.

  Yuan Wei also had a look of pity, but he was very satisfied seeing Zhu Pingan being beaten and howling.

"Snapped!"

  After finishing the last court stick, Zhu Pingan howled loudly as usual, his hair was messed up, his face was dirty, and he looked very miserable.

In fact, at the beginning of hitting the court stick, Zhu Ping'an howled miserably. Paul also has the school captains to make trouble. Of course, this is also a kind of self-preservation. The worse he is beaten, the more he is dissatisfied with those who plead for Yang Jisheng to vent his anger.

Feng Bao listened to Zhu Ping'an's miserable howling, and was very grateful to Zhu Ping'an in his heart. He was a person who served at the feet of Emperor Jiajing all the year round, and his skill in observing words and demeanor was several ranks higher than all the people present. Tiger, can you do it if you don't have high skill? Zhu Ping'an's well-intentioned way of howling like a routine, he could see that Zhu Ping's howling so disregarded his face was to cover up the court staff and release water, and to avoid trouble for himself and others. You know, scholars want to save face the most.

"My lord Zhu, take care of yourself. You will take good care of yourself when you go back. The miscellaneous family has to go back to the Holy One." After the court rod was beaten, Feng Bao bowed his hands and bid farewell to Zhu Pingan. After the completion, go to Xiyuan to renew the decree as soon as possible.

   "Ahem, Eunuch Feng, go slowly, please forgive me for not being able to see you off safely." Zhu Ping'an lay on the ground, tremblingly raised his hands and arched.

   "Master Xiao Zhu, don't move, I will take care of you, and the miscellaneous family will leave." Feng Bao stopped Zhu Pingan with concern, said goodbye and prepared to leave.

   "Brother Zhu, woo woo woo..."

   "Uncle, woo woo woo..."

Before Feng Bao could leave in the future, Li Shu, Hua'er, Qin'er and the others had already come crying, and squeezed Feng Bao who was leaving to the side, squatting on the ground, surrounded Zhu Ping'an to inspect the injury, Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Da tears.

  It's good to have a home, and it's good to have someone who cares about it. Feng Bao watched this scene enviously, bowed his hands to Zhu Ping'an from a distance, and turned back to Xiyuan with his servants to return the order.

   After all, it was a court rod. Although the water was seriously released, when the thirty court rods came down, Zhu Ping'an's white and tender buttocks were now **** and bloody, with hideous wounds, which looked very scary. The surrounding linen was also stained with blood.

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooish-s? It hurt Zhu Ping'an, so he just stopped one centimeter away from Zhu Ping'an's buttocks, his eyes were swollen from crying.

"Ah... woo woo woo... My uncle's **** has been beaten to pieces, how painful it is..." Baozi's little maid Hua'er only glanced at Zhu Pingan's injury, then covered her eyes with her chubby hands trembling , After a long while, he slowly moved the chubby hand away, revealing a pair of rabbit-like red eyes, with glistening teardrops rolling down his cheeks.

  Qin'er couldn't help wiping her tears.

"Ahem, it looks scary, but it doesn't really hurt." Although he knew that they were concerned, Zhu Pingan couldn't help but blushed when the girls stared at his **** like this. He was very embarrassed and coughed. comfort them.

   "Liar, my **** is almost smashed, how can it not hurt..." Li Shu pouted her small mouth, tears of distress fell down, and a few drops of hot tears fell on Zhu Ping's ass.

  Tears contain inorganic salts, falling on the wound is like sprinkling salt on the wound, Zhu Ping'an shivered in reflex.

   "I'm sorry, Brother Zhu..." Seeing this, Li Shu burst into tears.

   "It's okay, the tears are sterilized, and they are good for the wound recovery." Zhu Pingan endured the pain, smiled, and comforted Li Shu.

   "I know about disinfection, but what is sterilization, you bad guy is used to messing with people. You endure a little pain, and I'll let them carry you to a soft couch." Li Shu stood up and greeted Liu Dadao and the others with tears in her eyes.

  Liu Dadao, Liu Dachui and the others had already prepared the soft couch, and now they brought the soft couch over, and under Li Shu's instruction, put it on the ground, and then carefully lifted Zhu Pingan and placed it on the soft couch.

  In the process of lifting, the wound would inevitably be pulled, and Zhu Pingan couldn't help but groan twice.

   "Easy, light on you..." Li Shu felt distressed in the back, and glared at Liu Dadao and the others several times.

  (end of this chapter)