"The official will go by himself." Xu Muchuan glanced at Jun Yuyi, then turned his head to the two soldiers and said coldly.

Stepping out of his boots, he made a slight and steady stride.

Above the entire palace hall, hundreds of pairs of eyes gathered on Xu Muchuan's body.

Be quiet!

Everyone seemed to close their lips tacitly, and silently turned their eyes to look at Xu Muchuan who was walking towards the entrance of the main hall.

Outside the entrance of the main hall, a bench is placed at the vermilion lacquer-colored entrance.

Xu Muchuan walked to the side of the bench and slowly stretched out his hands to take off the official hat on his head. Then, the official hat was gently placed at Xu Muchuan's feet, like a dispensable thing on the ground.

Xu Muchuan was at the door of the main hall and looked up at Jun Yuyi, who was sitting on the dragon chair. Then he lifted the hem of his official robe and lay flat on the bench.

With his back to the sky, he is facing the ground.

"My lord, I'm going to be offended." The two soldiers looked at Xu Muchuan's back, gritted their teeth and said apologetically.

"It's okay, come on!" Xu Muchuan said casually and coldly.

So, the two soldiers looked at each other, and then picked up the wooden stick that lay beside them.

Smack!

As soon as the stick fell, Xu Muchuan's eyes widened instantly, and he couldn't help but let out a muffled snort: "Hmm-"

The two soldiers of the Imperial Forest Army knew that under the gaze of the Emperor of Beiyuan and the civil and military officials, they could not perfunctory at will, and could only whip Xu Muchuan with all their strength.

Smack...... Smack......

Again and again, the wooden stick whipped Xu Muchuan's body fiercely, Xu Muchuan's hands tightly grasped the legs and feet on the bench, and the cold sweat on his palms came out layer after layer. In particular, the cold sweat on Xu Muchuan's forehead was even more dripping and dripping on the floor.

The green muscles burst out, the blood vessels on Xu Muchuan's neck could be clearly visible, and there were more and more bloodshots in his eyes, which made people feel extremely terrifying after seeing it.

Not only Xu Muchuan's palms were covered with countless cold sweats, but the two soldiers who were whipping Xu Muchuan were also constantly clutching the wooden sticks, and their nervous faces could not be concealed.

"Heh-" The wooden stick fell rhythmically on Xu Muchuan's body again and again, and Xu Muchuan's muffled snort seemed to sound rhythmically inside and outside the hall.

Even though the pain was unbearable, Xu Muchuan still didn't let out too much pain, and kept clenching his teeth and holding his breath.

Xu Muchuan's head was extremely red, and he couldn't help but raise his head to look at the civil and military officials in the main hall and the emperor on the dragon chair. As soon as the officials looked at it, they saw Xu Muchuan's hideous and forbearant face, and they all flashed their eyes with some fear, and they didn't dare to look at Xu Muchuan.

"Teacher......" Jun Luoyan clenched his fists tightly with his hands, his nails pierced through his palms, and blood appeared.

Jun Luoyan was extremely depressed and hated in his heart, although he was a prince, he could only watch his teacher being tortured, and he was powerless to refute and resist. A sense of helplessness in Jun Luoyan's heart quietly rose to the extreme.

Suddenly, Jun Luoyan remembered the time when he was assassinated a year ago. That time, Jun Luoyan felt that he was so close to death, if it weren't for his own guards desperately saving him to have a chance to escape, he would have died in the deserted forest.

fled to Anfeng Town, Jun Luoyan struggled to find a family that could take him in, but he found many families, but they were all driven out as beggars, and only Xu Muchuan, who opened a private school at that time, took him in......

Looking at Xu Muchuan, who was suffering outside the entrance of the main hall, Jun Luo gritted his teeth and looked at the dragon chair above the main hall......

Jun Yuyi, who was sitting high on the dragon chair, held the chair, looked directly at Xu Muchuan with his eyes slightly squinted, and quietly listened to the muffled snort from Xu Muchuan, Jun Yuyi's left hand on top of his knee involuntarily tightened.

Smack...... Smack......

The punishment of fifty lashes was still going on, and Xu Muchuan's extremely red face looked extremely hideous.

At the beginning, Xu Muchuan wanted to shout because of the sharp pain that came. By now, Xu Muchuan couldn't feel the sharp pain anymore, because Xu Muchuan couldn't feel the lower body anymore, and the entire waist down seemed to have lost consciousness.

If it weren't for Xu Muchuan holding back his breath and not letting it out, Xu Muchuan would have fainted because of the severe pain by now.

Smack!

As the last lash fell, the two soldiers were sweating profusely and trembling slightly as they held their sticks. The two soldiers knew very well in their hearts who they were whipping, and if the Qin Cha lying on the bench in front of him wanted to stumble the two of them, then he would be unlucky.

Therefore, how could the two Royal Forest soldiers not sweat profusely?

"Your Excellency." The two soldiers called softly to Xu Muchuan, whose eyes were a little confused.

"Hmm." Xu Muchuan subconsciously responded, and then bit the tip of his tongue fiercely with his teeth, and the whole person seemed to be a little sober: "Help me up." ”

"This ......" The two soldiers of the Royal Forest Army looked at each other and swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva, and couldn't help but admonish: "My lord, your current body ...... It's still not advisable to move! ”

"Help the official enter the palace!" Xu Muchuan took a deep breath and said in a deep voice.

Xu Muchuan's sudden burst of coldness and momentum made the two soldiers tremble uncontrollably: "Yes, my lord." ”

So, under the gaze of the civil and military officials, and under the holy eye of the Great Emperor of the Northern Abyss, Jun Yuyi, Xu Muchuan slowly walked towards the main hall with the support of the two soldiers who had whipped him just now.

Move, that's right, the current Xu Muchuan can't feel the lower body at all. With the strong support of the two soldiers, he could only slowly move his proud body and step into the Jinluan Palace.

The back of Xu Muchuan's official robe was stained with blood, and the blood and the color of the official robe were mixed together to look extremely crimson, making people feel suffocated.

Hundreds of officials looked at it, and there was an unusually silence above the entire hall.

The civil and military officials who knelt on the ground just now to put pressure on Jun Yuyi looked at Xu Muchuan's pale but dignified appearance at this moment, and seemed to be secretly wiping their sweat.

Slowly moving forward step by step to the center of the main hall, Xu Muchuan gasped, slowly raised his hands and arched them, and said loudly with all his strength: "Your Majesty, the fifty lashes have ended, but there is still something to order the lower officials?" ”

His face was pale, his hair was messy, and cold sweat soaked Xu Muchuan's entire cheeks. If it weren't for Xu Muchuan's blazing eyes at this moment, all the officials would feel that Xu Muchuan was dead.

As soon as it fell, the civil and military officials seemed to gasp. At this moment, Baiguan refreshed his cognition of Xu Muchuan, a young Qincha.

Someone else would have either fainted or knelt on the ground praying for kowtow. Where could it be as arrogant as Xu Muchuan to face the emperor?

In an instant, not only the hundred officials were stunned, but even the Great Emperor of the Northern Abyss, Jun Yuyi, raised his eyelids and flashed his eyes slightly moved.