Chapter 464
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Gong Zi Xu
Chapter 464
Outside the Lizheng Hall, under the corridor steps.
The snow was swirling, and the red walls and black tiles of the nearby pavilions and palaces became more and more beautiful in the light snow, and they lost a bit of their usual majestic expansion, while the mountains and hills in the distance were disturbed by the flying snow, and they were completely dazed.
The two executioners held whips in their hands, held back their laughter, and instructed the interior on the side to remove their undergarments, revealing their white buttocks.
The one on the left was obviously very familiar with Fang Jun, and said with a smile, "Erlang, how offended!"
Fang Jun was lying on the long bench and looked back at this hippie and smiling guard. He always felt familiar. After looking at it for a long time, he remembered that whether it was a whip or a plank before, it was this executioner. It can be considered "do not know each other"...
"So much nonsense, hurry up, I'm still waiting to go home for dinner!" Rolling his eyes, Fang Jun urged.
The imperial guard smiled and blinked: "Don't worry, we know what to do."
Any person who served as a prison guard in the palace was someone with a bright mind and a bright mind.They are most able to figure out His Majesty's thoughts, and know who really annoyed His Majesty, and His Majesty wanted to teach them a lesson; they also knew which people, although they were angry with His Majesty, but His Majesty just wanted to educate them...
Lessons, education, the difference of a word, the nature is different, the severity of the shot is naturally different.
Just like Fang Jun, Changsun Chong, and other honorable children, the quarrel with each other is a bit too much. Although Your Majesty is furious and wants to give a good education, but if the whip is slapped hard, the muscles and bones are broken, and a If you are not careful and leave a disability, the unlucky ones are the guards who are punished.
On the other side, Changsun Chong watched Fang Juntong's prison guard chatting and laughing, and he snorted in displeasure. He couldn't help thinking that the two of them were acquaintances and wanted to release water when they were punished. A few whips lightly?
This thought still lingered in his mind before it dissipated, and there was an explosion in the ear, followed by a sharp pain in the back of the hip, he gasped in pain, widened his eyes, He almost couldn't bear to cry out.If he screamed at the first whip, wouldn't he be laughed at by Fang Jun?
However, he endured the pain desperately, but there was a scream like killing a pig from the other side.
"Ah... yo... ow..."
Every time the whip was pulled, Fang Jun's screams were earth-shattering, and the shrill voice could penetrate the sky, and the sound shook the world!
Changsun Chong was stunned, and he forgot the pain. He turned his head and looked at Fang Jun in amazement. He thought, "I'm not ashamed of your kid screaming so badly?"
Where does Fang Jun care what he thinks?Shouting loudly one after another, one louder than the other, just listening to this voice, I don't know what kind of torture he was subjected to!In fact?Although the guard who executed the execution threw the whip high, when the tip of the whip fell in mid-air, it played with a whip, making a crisp "pop" sound, and then landed on the back buttocks, but it didn't hurt much...
The eldest grandson Chong, who has been a strange baby and a good baby since he was a child, has never experienced the lessons that other bears and children must experience, such as the hand plate, the whip, the feather duster, and it was only at this moment that he suddenly realized that whipping the whip is also learned. Dozens of whips come down, and people can be whipped to the point of tearing their skin to pieces, injuring their muscles and bones, or even dying.
In his mind, he sighed that life is full of knowledge, but the guards who executed behind him were sweating!
Why?
The two were tortured at the same time, and Fang Jun screamed so miserably that it moved Jiuxiao. Although it was a bit exaggerated to suspect, he had a good attitude!Don't you have to scream when you get whipped?It's like your eldest grandson Chong is silent, so what do others think?
Obviously the whiplash is not strong enough...
You say that if you are a strong man with strong fighting ability, you can endure even if you are tortured, and you can cut off a big scar on your head, that’s all.But look at your small appearance with thin skin and tender meat, do you look like the kind of person who resists beating?
Although you can't pump hard, you have to look like it, otherwise, what do you want Your Majesty to think?I asked you two to execute, and you two gave me favors to play with...
When His Majesty pursues it, who can bear it?
No way, in order to let the eldest grandson call out, the executioner had to grit his teeth, and secretly exerted strength in his hands...
With this effort, the feeling is completely different.
Previously, it was only a pain in the flesh, and Changsun Chong could still bear it, but now that the whip was pulled, the flesh and skin all over his body trembled three times. It seemed that every whip was like the severe pain of being cut off by a knife. marrow!
After a few whips, Changsun Chong had tears in his eyes, and he couldn't stand it.
But when he heard Fang Jun's hoarse screams beside him, he felt angry!
Why do I have to be like this gangster with no image, Sven sweeping the floor?We are modest gentlemen. Even if we die, we must be generous and calm, and we must maintain the vast spirit of a scholar!
Howling for mercy?
A disdain for it!
So, the more he endured, the harder the guards who executed the executions, and the harder the guards worked, the more stubborn Changsun Chong became!
I just don't call!
Then, it becomes a vicious circle...
When the whip was finished, the guard who executed him was sweaty and pale, and he didn't know what to do with the whip in his hand.This is His Majesty's beloved son-in-law, the son of Zhao Guogong's eldest grandson Wuji, looking at this white and tender buttocks for himself, he can't even see it...
How can this be accounted for?
The imperial guard was helpless, and he greeted the eighth generation of the eldest grandson, Chong, and his ancestors. Don't play with us here, okay?You shout a few times casually, and let His Majesty in the room hear you, and let's just whip a few times casually. How simple is it?
Look at Fang Jun, he screamed loudly, but his skin was broken. He went home and took some medicine to raise for a few days and nothing happened, but look at you... In order to make the eldest grandson shout, this is The position is also ruthless, and there is not a piece of good meat in the entire rear buttocks.
The guards tried to help Changsun Chong, but suddenly smelled an unpleasant odor, and subconsciously looked at Changsun Chong's lower body, the thick felt under him was blurred for some reason. Wet a chunk...
motherfucker!
I told you to pretend, you know it hurts, right?Even if you pee, you can't shout twice, even more than Fang Jun...
*****
At the door of Lizheng Hall, the eldest grandson Wuji's face was sinking like water, and Fang Xuanling's face was expressionless.
The two powerful officials of the dynasty had already arrived for a while, and they were in different moods when they saw their sons being whipped.
Changsun Wuji was so heartbroken that he was so heartbroken that he wished he could jump up and take his place. This most beloved son, he was not willing to scold him even when he was young, how long has he been punished like this?
However, Fang Xuanling was a little out of his mind, and he didn't care.
What temperament does your son have?When I was a child, I was as dumb as a piece of wood, and an awl could not bleed. Because of this, Fang Xuanling's hair turned white a lot.Although now he is often whipped for trouble, but this person is agitated, what is the fear of making trouble?
Zhangsun Wuji listened to Fang Jun's screaming and was upset, and said angrily, "Brother Xuanling, you are a seven-footed man who acts without any scruples, and his actions are ruthless and ruthless, but he has no blood, this is Fang. Is it the way of teaching at home?"
Fang Xuanling's face sank.
If it's not a thing, it's my son, why do you comment?Seeing my Fang Xuanling laughing like a good old man, do you think I'm easy to bully?
"Auxiliary machine, this is a bad word! Although Erlang of my family is a bit lazy, he can go into battle to kill the enemy and charge into the battle, but he has never been counseled! It is probably a habit learned from battle, he usually laughs like me, but if he eats After being calculated, he can draw his sword in anger!"
That said, it is quite rude!
Are you saying that my son has no scruples and is ruthless?That's also your son's choice!Why, I was bullied, so I nodded and bowed with a smile, but I didn't have any temper at all?You want beautiful!
Your son robbed my son of his official position, and robbed the Shenji Camp that my son created, so what?
Even if there are millions of tigers around your son, my son will still capture your son by himself!
Zhangsun Wuji's face was ashen, he didn't expect Fang Xuanling, who was always gentle and gentle, to be so rude.The sons of the two families have just had a big fight, and the two old men are pinching each other here again. How can Your Majesty be angry?
"Humph! Farewell!" Seeing that the execution was over, Changsun Wuji flicked his sleeves and left.
Fang Xuanling didn't give him a good face, "No!"
The two powerful ministers finally broke openly the apparent harmony they had maintained all along because of their sons.
(End of this chapter)
Outside the Lizheng Hall, under the corridor steps.
The snow was swirling, and the red walls and black tiles of the nearby pavilions and palaces became more and more beautiful in the light snow, and they lost a bit of their usual majestic expansion, while the mountains and hills in the distance were disturbed by the flying snow, and they were completely dazed.
The two executioners held whips in their hands, held back their laughter, and instructed the interior on the side to remove their undergarments, revealing their white buttocks.
The one on the left was obviously very familiar with Fang Jun, and said with a smile, "Erlang, how offended!"
Fang Jun was lying on the long bench and looked back at this hippie and smiling guard. He always felt familiar. After looking at it for a long time, he remembered that whether it was a whip or a plank before, it was this executioner. It can be considered "do not know each other"...
"So much nonsense, hurry up, I'm still waiting to go home for dinner!" Rolling his eyes, Fang Jun urged.
The imperial guard smiled and blinked: "Don't worry, we know what to do."
Any person who served as a prison guard in the palace was someone with a bright mind and a bright mind.They are most able to figure out His Majesty's thoughts, and know who really annoyed His Majesty, and His Majesty wanted to teach them a lesson; they also knew which people, although they were angry with His Majesty, but His Majesty just wanted to educate them...
Lessons, education, the difference of a word, the nature is different, the severity of the shot is naturally different.
Just like Fang Jun, Changsun Chong, and other honorable children, the quarrel with each other is a bit too much. Although Your Majesty is furious and wants to give a good education, but if the whip is slapped hard, the muscles and bones are broken, and a If you are not careful and leave a disability, the unlucky ones are the guards who are punished.
On the other side, Changsun Chong watched Fang Juntong's prison guard chatting and laughing, and he snorted in displeasure. He couldn't help thinking that the two of them were acquaintances and wanted to release water when they were punished. A few whips lightly?
This thought still lingered in his mind before it dissipated, and there was an explosion in the ear, followed by a sharp pain in the back of the hip, he gasped in pain, widened his eyes, He almost couldn't bear to cry out.If he screamed at the first whip, wouldn't he be laughed at by Fang Jun?
However, he endured the pain desperately, but there was a scream like killing a pig from the other side.
"Ah... yo... ow..."
Every time the whip was pulled, Fang Jun's screams were earth-shattering, and the shrill voice could penetrate the sky, and the sound shook the world!
Changsun Chong was stunned, and he forgot the pain. He turned his head and looked at Fang Jun in amazement. He thought, "I'm not ashamed of your kid screaming so badly?"
Where does Fang Jun care what he thinks?Shouting loudly one after another, one louder than the other, just listening to this voice, I don't know what kind of torture he was subjected to!In fact?Although the guard who executed the execution threw the whip high, when the tip of the whip fell in mid-air, it played with a whip, making a crisp "pop" sound, and then landed on the back buttocks, but it didn't hurt much...
The eldest grandson Chong, who has been a strange baby and a good baby since he was a child, has never experienced the lessons that other bears and children must experience, such as the hand plate, the whip, the feather duster, and it was only at this moment that he suddenly realized that whipping the whip is also learned. Dozens of whips come down, and people can be whipped to the point of tearing their skin to pieces, injuring their muscles and bones, or even dying.
In his mind, he sighed that life is full of knowledge, but the guards who executed behind him were sweating!
Why?
The two were tortured at the same time, and Fang Jun screamed so miserably that it moved Jiuxiao. Although it was a bit exaggerated to suspect, he had a good attitude!Don't you have to scream when you get whipped?It's like your eldest grandson Chong is silent, so what do others think?
Obviously the whiplash is not strong enough...
You say that if you are a strong man with strong fighting ability, you can endure even if you are tortured, and you can cut off a big scar on your head, that’s all.But look at your small appearance with thin skin and tender meat, do you look like the kind of person who resists beating?
Although you can't pump hard, you have to look like it, otherwise, what do you want Your Majesty to think?I asked you two to execute, and you two gave me favors to play with...
When His Majesty pursues it, who can bear it?
No way, in order to let the eldest grandson call out, the executioner had to grit his teeth, and secretly exerted strength in his hands...
With this effort, the feeling is completely different.
Previously, it was only a pain in the flesh, and Changsun Chong could still bear it, but now that the whip was pulled, the flesh and skin all over his body trembled three times. It seemed that every whip was like the severe pain of being cut off by a knife. marrow!
After a few whips, Changsun Chong had tears in his eyes, and he couldn't stand it.
But when he heard Fang Jun's hoarse screams beside him, he felt angry!
Why do I have to be like this gangster with no image, Sven sweeping the floor?We are modest gentlemen. Even if we die, we must be generous and calm, and we must maintain the vast spirit of a scholar!
Howling for mercy?
A disdain for it!
So, the more he endured, the harder the guards who executed the executions, and the harder the guards worked, the more stubborn Changsun Chong became!
I just don't call!
Then, it becomes a vicious circle...
When the whip was finished, the guard who executed him was sweaty and pale, and he didn't know what to do with the whip in his hand.This is His Majesty's beloved son-in-law, the son of Zhao Guogong's eldest grandson Wuji, looking at this white and tender buttocks for himself, he can't even see it...
How can this be accounted for?
The imperial guard was helpless, and he greeted the eighth generation of the eldest grandson, Chong, and his ancestors. Don't play with us here, okay?You shout a few times casually, and let His Majesty in the room hear you, and let's just whip a few times casually. How simple is it?
Look at Fang Jun, he screamed loudly, but his skin was broken. He went home and took some medicine to raise for a few days and nothing happened, but look at you... In order to make the eldest grandson shout, this is The position is also ruthless, and there is not a piece of good meat in the entire rear buttocks.
The guards tried to help Changsun Chong, but suddenly smelled an unpleasant odor, and subconsciously looked at Changsun Chong's lower body, the thick felt under him was blurred for some reason. Wet a chunk...
motherfucker!
I told you to pretend, you know it hurts, right?Even if you pee, you can't shout twice, even more than Fang Jun...
*****
At the door of Lizheng Hall, the eldest grandson Wuji's face was sinking like water, and Fang Xuanling's face was expressionless.
The two powerful officials of the dynasty had already arrived for a while, and they were in different moods when they saw their sons being whipped.
Changsun Wuji was so heartbroken that he was so heartbroken that he wished he could jump up and take his place. This most beloved son, he was not willing to scold him even when he was young, how long has he been punished like this?
However, Fang Xuanling was a little out of his mind, and he didn't care.
What temperament does your son have?When I was a child, I was as dumb as a piece of wood, and an awl could not bleed. Because of this, Fang Xuanling's hair turned white a lot.Although now he is often whipped for trouble, but this person is agitated, what is the fear of making trouble?
Zhangsun Wuji listened to Fang Jun's screaming and was upset, and said angrily, "Brother Xuanling, you are a seven-footed man who acts without any scruples, and his actions are ruthless and ruthless, but he has no blood, this is Fang. Is it the way of teaching at home?"
Fang Xuanling's face sank.
If it's not a thing, it's my son, why do you comment?Seeing my Fang Xuanling laughing like a good old man, do you think I'm easy to bully?
"Auxiliary machine, this is a bad word! Although Erlang of my family is a bit lazy, he can go into battle to kill the enemy and charge into the battle, but he has never been counseled! It is probably a habit learned from battle, he usually laughs like me, but if he eats After being calculated, he can draw his sword in anger!"
That said, it is quite rude!
Are you saying that my son has no scruples and is ruthless?That's also your son's choice!Why, I was bullied, so I nodded and bowed with a smile, but I didn't have any temper at all?You want beautiful!
Your son robbed my son of his official position, and robbed the Shenji Camp that my son created, so what?
Even if there are millions of tigers around your son, my son will still capture your son by himself!
Zhangsun Wuji's face was ashen, he didn't expect Fang Xuanling, who was always gentle and gentle, to be so rude.The sons of the two families have just had a big fight, and the two old men are pinching each other here again. How can Your Majesty be angry?
"Humph! Farewell!" Seeing that the execution was over, Changsun Wuji flicked his sleeves and left.
Fang Xuanling didn't give him a good face, "No!"
The two powerful ministers finally broke openly the apparent harmony they had maintained all along because of their sons.
(End of this chapter)
