i green myself a hundred times

Chapter 124 The Empress Regent and the Puppet Emperor

Le Zhengrong said casually, "Song Zheng thinks how to punish him?"

Song Zheng was called out suddenly. She was surprised at first, and then her eyes were filled with malice. She stepped forward and bowed:

"Based on my humble opinion, if we want to prevent similar incidents from happening again, we should light the palace sand for Ms. Li, so that it will be clear at a glance whether Ms. Li has done anything beyond the distance," she said slightly here After a pause, he lowered his head and quietly raised his eyes to glance at the regent.

Le Zhengrong didn't react at all, but the other people around got goosebumps because of her sinister idea.

Since the founding of Lan Kingdom, only men have been ordered to guard the palace sand, and women do not need to observe the festival, so why do they need to guard the palace sand.If you point the palace sand for a woman, it means that the woman needs to keep the chastity, which is extremely humiliating.

Seeing Le Zhengrong's gentle face, Song Zheng continued to bury his head and say:

"If it is to warn others, it is better to let Miss Li take off her coat and be tortured, so that other people will not dare to do so when they see the consequences." After she finished speaking, she stole another look at the regent's expression.

Le Zhengrong looked at the finger on the thumb of his right hand, rubbing the finger with his index finger slightly, his expression unchanged.

Song Zheng thought that what he said was not cruel enough, but he didn't know that other people in the yard had secretly made up their minds not to associate with her. This person's vicious intentions were too much.

In Lan Kingdom, not only men are not allowed to expose their bodies because they observe the code of ethics, but also women are not allowed to dress disheveled in public because they abide by etiquette. How can Wen Zhao hold his head up?

Song Zheng said the last idea, his voice seemed to be poisonous, "I think Mr. Yanbo will do this because of Miss Li's extraordinary status, why not brand Miss Li as a slave, then any man will Walk around Miss Li, and this kind of thing will never happen again."

As soon as Song Zheng said this, everyone except Le Zhengrong looked at Yin Yuan with sympathy.

Yan Bo's eyes revealed that he couldn't bear it, he bit his lower lip tightly.

The slave mark, as the name implies, is to brand the slave with a branding iron.Only the lowest traded slave bears this mark.

Because the brothel male prostitutes can redeem themselves, they don't need to imprint this kind of mark, so you can imagine how humiliating this kind of mark is.

Those who have this seal on their bodies can be said to be existences that everyone can step on.Generally, men are branded behind their ears, and women have a little bit of decency branded on their forearms, which can be covered by clothes on weekdays, which can be regarded as leaving a little bit of decency for people, and this bit of decency is the last bit of survival left for people.

Le Zhengrong looked at Song Zheng with a gentle voice, "I don't know that Song Zheng has so many wonderful ideas, I should appreciate it."

Song Zheng was overjoyed and knelt on the ground and kowtowed, "Thank you, Regent, for your kindness."

Everyone looked at her with a trace of disgust in their eyes.

Le Zhengrong rubbed the finger on the thumb with his index finger, looked at Yin Yuan whose finger was digging at the wound, "Wen Zhao chooses by himself."

The voice sounded like a spring breeze, and what he said seemed to give people a chance to choose.

But which one is a devastating blow to a woman and a champion.

Anything is enough to turn a person's arrogance into dust.

It's just the last thing, maybe there's not even a powder left.

Everyone guessed in their hearts whether Yin Yuan would choose Shou Gongsha or take off his coat and be tortured.

Yin Yuan, who was kneeling in the middle, raised her head slowly, which made her dizzy, phantoms appeared in front of her eyes many times, and even saw Yue Qing smiling at herself when she closed her eyes a few times.

Yin Yuan could only dig deeper into the wound, forcing himself to face it soberly, "If I can calm the anger of the regent, Wen Zhao would like to suffer all three."

As soon as she said this, everyone who was shocked by Song Zheng's words just now couldn't help but gasp in surprise.

Everyone who is cruel to others has seen it just now. Although they are not ashamed and disgusted, they can't be said to be completely puzzled.

It's not surprising that a maid hates the number one scholar in her heart.

But people who hate themselves so much are the only people they have ever seen in their lives.

As soon as Yin Yuan's words fell to the ground, Le Zhengrong laughed lightly. Her pair of purple pupils stared at Yin Yuan closely, almost turning black. Her voice lowered, "Well, it seems that Wen Zhao's current situation is not good. Just be whipped first."

Yin Yuan kowtowed and said, "Thank you Regent for your kindness."

Soon a guard brought over whips, and a dozen whips were placed on five trays, with different materials and lengths, and some even had thorns.

Two maids stood in front of Yin Yuan, Yin Yuan raised her head and said, "Don't bother the two girls, I'll do it myself."

After finishing speaking, he stretched out his hand and unbuttoned his coat, gritted his teeth and endured the heat to take off the coat.

As soon as the coat left the body, the hotness that filled the whole body was relieved for a moment, followed by an even more unbearable ambiguous itching.

Le Zhengrong glanced at Song Zheng, "That's your idea, you're the one to execute the sentence, twenty lashes."

Song Zheng bowed in response, lowering his head to hide the malice in his eyes.

The guard with the tray in his hand walked up to her, and Song Zheng really chose the whip with the most thorny thorns.

Song Zheng walked behind Yin Yuan and was about to execute the sentence, Rumei suddenly said, "The regent doesn't care about us men, men and women are different, why do we care about this?"

Le Zhengrong raised his eyes and glanced at him, without any fluctuation on his face, he raised his hand slightly.

Rumei thanked her and led all the men in the yard to retreat.

When Yan Bo was carried away, he couldn't help but look back at the man kneeling in the middle of the courtyard.

During this interval, Yin Yuan still had the mood to think, it seems that this is not a medicine that will suffocate him if he doesn't understand, otherwise he should give himself a medicine first, Le Zhengrong hasn't played enough, so he should be reluctant to die.

Seeing that the gate of the courtyard was closed again, Song Zheng held the whip high and raised his hand, and whipped it without hesitation. Yin Yuan's inner garment was torn apart, his back was ripped apart, and blood flowed out.

Yin Yuan had been prepared for a long time and gritted his teeth fiercely.

Song Zheng whipped twenty whips in succession without giving her any chance to react.

Fortunately, she is just bad, but she has never studied martial arts, and she doesn't know how to torture people the most, only relying on the stimulation of blood, the hot blood will finish the whipping in one breath.

Even so, when the last whip was done, there was no good flesh on Yin Yuan's back, and the waist and other parts close to the back were not spared. Criss-criss-crossing welts.

Yin Yuan was still in the mood to sigh, it turned out that whipping was also one of the ways to relieve the pain, and the numbness disappeared with the tragic pain.

Song Zheng's heart beat faster because of the execution, and when the last whip was whipped, the excitement in her eyes could not be concealed.

After the caning was over, Yin Yuan gritted his teeth and put the coat on his body. Yin Yuan shuddered when the wound touched the cloth.

A pair of white boots appeared in front of Yin Yuan's eyes. Yin Yuan looked up along the white boots. Le Zhengrong's expression didn't change at all. He still had a face as gentle as jade, even if he didn't smile, it made people feel gentle.

And Yin Yuan's eyes still had a dazzling light, and when he looked at Le Zhengrong, there was no trace of haze, and he even smiled because of Le Zhengrong's approach.

A sentence suddenly appeared in Le Zhengrong's mind, "She can smile with her eyes."

Yin Yuan didn't speak, and frowned slightly because of the pain, but there was no retreat in his eyes.

Le Zhengrong didn't speak either, but she looked at Yin Yuan for a split second longer than last time.

Le Zhengrong walked out of the yard without stopping.

A group of guards followed Le Zhengrong out of the yard, and the voices of men saluting came from outside the yard, "Send off to His Royal Highness the Regent."

Song Zheng walked at the end, looking at Yin Yuan clearly said, "You won't live long."

Although Yin Yuan knew her malice and was able to analyze the reason, he still didn't understand why people could always have such great malice towards another stranger.

But the one who will live soon should be Song Zheng.

The three vile ideas she just mentioned were all received by Le Zhengrong when he was young.

When Le Zhengrong was eight years old, the empress dowager pressed Shougongsha on her, and Shougongsha is still on Le Zhengrong's arm.

When she was 11 years old, the Empress Dowager together with the three empresses and the four empresses held Le Zhengrong in the cold palace and stamped the mark of slavery on her back for fear that others would find out.

Le Zhengrong went to the military camp when she was 13 years old. At that time, she was still an abandoned child who did not know martial arts. As soon as she arrived in the military camp, someone was ordered by Mr. Xianfeng to deliberately tear off Le Zhengrong's coat and beat her in public.

Song Zheng said these three things tonight, which was tantamount to reminding Le Zhengrong of the humiliation he had suffered. Can Song Zheng still live?

Those who know these secrets are already dead, and Yin Yuan can know because she and Yue Qing have talked about these love affairs.

Because this life is too miserable, Yin Yuan's impression is also particularly deep.

All the voices gradually moved away from Yin Yuan, and the humming of cicadas in the courtyard seemed to be getting quieter. Yin Yuan stood up shaking with one hand, gritted his teeth and put on his coat. Even if it hurts, he couldn't lose it. Yin Yuan Step by step towards the courtyard gate.

Only Rumei and her servant were left outside the courtyard, Yan Bo should have been taken away.

Rumei looked at Yin Yuan hesitating to speak, and the manservant behind her also couldn't bear it.

Yin Yuan waved his hand, "Young Master Rumei, I'll go back first."

After all, he stopped looking at anyone and left step by step.

With the bright moon hanging high and the night breeze slightly cool, Yin Yuan gritted his teeth and walked on the gravel road.

Le Zhengrong gave all the humiliation she had suffered to herself, as if silently questioning the humiliation?

If this is humiliation, then what are people who have suffered far more than these humiliations?

This person should not exist in the world, should he kill himself on the spot to be regarded as a spring snow?

Even though the world sees Le Zhengrong as white snow on the top of the mountain, she herself knows that she is just snow that has turned into mud, and she will never go back with pride.

She has fallen into countless swamps, even though she finally stood up after wading through the swamps, even though those who watched her fall are no longer there, she herself remembers those humble things.

If you know the humblest me, will you continue to admire me?Or will you turn around and leave in disgust?

Before you go, let me pull you into this mud, and turn you into mud trampled underfoot.

So even if you want to go, you can't go.

If I did this, if I smashed all your pride, just to make you black with the mud that I can't wash off, would you still mention the word love?

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