Punishment
Junxu returned, not bringing Li Huchou, but Feng Qin. Wuyang Hou raised an eyebrow
‘Marshal… This is…?’
‘Someone came to the rescue, and you couldn’t get it back?’
Wuyang Hou’s eyes flickered between Junxu and Feng Qin, exclaiming
‘What kind of master is that? You and Feng Qin, even working together, still managed to injure you like this.‘
’Indeed, thanks to Feng Qin.‘
Jun Xu lowered her eyes
’Has everything been taken care of?‘
Xiao Ran took hold of her arm and anxiously said
’It’s all been dealt with, let’s call it a day today, your injuries…‘
’It’s not over yet, my general’s love rival lost, he should be punished.”
Xiao Ran raised his eyebrows and growled at Jun Xu
‘Are you crazy! Don’t you want to live! ?‘
’Jinglan, how much should you be punished?‘
Jinglan was caught in the glare of all the eyes, and for a moment, he was dry-mouthed
’…One hundred military whips…‘
Junxu shook off Kaiqin and Xiaoran, and his tone was flat
’Then one hundred military whips, I will take the punishment.”
Jinglan opened his mouth wide, and the soldiers fell silent, and they knelt on the ground one after another
‘Marshal, think twice. You are the head of the army, and the expedition is imminent. It is not easy to inflict corporal punishment.”
Jun Xu looked at them. How much of this was politeness and how much was sincerity? Wuyang Hou Chang Suyin hid in the shadows, her arms folded, and she said nothing. Jun Xu had scratched her for 200,000 taels of silver, and she was frowning as she tried to get even a little here.
The Marquis of Wuyang is right. The 200,000 taels of silver bought Luo Yin, who took the blame for her, a full body, and Luo Yin may even be crying tears of gratitude.
Junxu sneers, pulling out the radish and bringing out the mud. Among these 500,000 people, who claim to be a million strong, there are worms from every family crawling all over. Does the Marquis of Wuyang know that one of Luo Yin’s close aides, Li Huqiu, is the emperor’s grand daughter’s man?
Does Luo Yin know that her sworn sister Luo Zhiyuan is in love with Shen Da’s nail-biting White Fish?
And does the crown princess know that her idiot brother Junxu has fallen in love with Feng Qin?
Yes, yes, power struggles are complicated, and the true feelings of the people are crushed. There is no place for them. It sounds like a stupid question when Luo Zhiyuan asks it on her deathbed.
Baiyu’s answer was actually quite good. What is love?
What is love? Does that even exist in a place like this? Could Junxu learn from Cao Cao and pretend to be righteous and sacrifice her life for the army, and watch the army be moved beyond words? Who are they kidding? Is your hair worth someone else’s life?
This is the typical despicable tactic of a treacherous hero who treats other people’s lives like grass!
Unfortunately, this kind of behaviour is appropriate here.
But Junxu was anxious. To be honest, she herself wanted to take the beating, and it would be best to knock her out or even kill her. She wanted to teach her a lesson for being so insubordinate and deliberately hurting the heart of the emperor.
That night, a hundred military whips landed firmly on Junxu’s back, and her whole body was bleeding. As soon as the eighty whips arrived, Junxu spat out a mouthful of blood, and the person holding the whip’s hand softened involuntarily and stopped.
It forced Xiao Ran to shed tears and her eyes turned red, and she just wanted to kneel down and beg someone. Wuyang Hou Chang Su raised his eyebrows in the shadows and said slowly
“Forget it.’
who knew that Junxu, with his hair dishevelled and his face covered in blood, raised his head, his eyes shining as he fixed his gaze on the Marquis of Wuyang, who winced at the sight and grinned
‘Military orders are like a mountain… Who wants to die? !’
As such, the remaining twenty strokes fell on Junxu without fail. At night, the dull sound of the stick hitting the human body fell into people’s hearts, making them feel creepy.
I wonder if the physical pain will make her wayward heart sober up and become sensible, and turn a blind eye to Feng Qin’s smile, Feng Qin’s gaze, Feng Qin’s hands, Feng Qin’s heartbeat, Feng Qin’s scent, Feng Qin’s getting up early and going to bed late for her, Feng Qin’s painful guilt for annoying her brother, with whom she shared her life, Feng Qin’s receiving a slap from her brother for her, and Feng Qin’s returning with whip marks all over his body, along with Feng Qin’s feelings for her, all buried in the past and ignored.
If that was the case, then it would be worth it to beat Junxu to a pulp, not to mention a hundred military canes.
Slowly, Junxu could no longer feel the canes falling on her back. She just felt her heart violently resisting the external vibrations. It was dark in front of her eyes, and slowly her consciousness gradually faded away.