Zhu Yijun did not directly answer the question of the Han general, but looked at Zheng Shufei, and then at Chen Mo - there was a deathly silence in the warm pavilion, and Chen Mo and Zheng Shufei even felt that they could hear their own heartbeats - "Fight with your heart!" ”

"Your Majesty—"

"Hooray—"

Zhu Yijun pushed away Zheng Shufei, who was rushing to his side, and waved his big hand: "Drag it out!" ”

After crossing once, it was such a way to die? Chen Mo did not imagine that after crossing, since the crossing, he once imagined that one day, with his own efforts, the four seas will be leveled, and all countries will come to the dynasty, so he will retreat to the mountains and forests, find a beautiful place to settle down, and Siqi has passed the kind of secluded life written by Tao Yuanming, "picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, leisurely seeing Nanshan", teasing his grandson, raising his old age, and slowly growing old......

"It seems that Lao Tzu is just an ordinary person after all, even if he passes through this pie in the sky and smashes his head, ordinary people are still ordinary people...... I don't know if I will cross if I die again this time? If I can, I hope to travel to an era of peace, be an ordinary person, and live in peace for the rest of my life......"

In a hurry, Chen Mo had already been dragged out of the main hall, pressed on a long bench that had been prepared at some unknown time, and his body was tied so that he couldn't move.

He only felt that his ass was cold, and before he had time to exclaim, he heard someone shouting "hit" at the top of his throat, and then the wind whistled, accompanied by a shout, and he felt that the spicy ass sank, and he was pressed hard against the bench under him, and the place where the buttocks and the staff touched seemed to be on fire, and the pain went straight to the brain, and he couldn't help but howl: "Ah-"

Zheng Youde watched the execution from the side, and saw that the powerful Han general went down with a cane, and Chen Mo's pink and tender buttocks immediately bulged with a purple-black stiff mark the thickness of an arm, and the blood was terrifying, and then he heard Chen Mo's heart-rending howl, it was really the person who heard it was crying, and the person who saw it was sad, and he subconsciously turned his head and couldn't bear to look at it again.

The first Han general to enter the hall was the foreman of this group of attendants, standing above His Majesty Dan at this moment, his face was like iron casting, and his toes were adducted, like a red-robed door god.

Everyone in the capital, including Zheng Youde, had clearly seen the posture under the feet of the foreman in charge of the prison at this moment, which actually represented the meaning of beating to the death, and couldn't help but have different faces, and couldn't guess why Chen Mo, who was in the middle of the day, didn't have much time to enter the hall, and actually provoked Zhu Yijun's thunderous anger, to the extent that he was not happy to kill, and no one noticed that a black shadow that was originally hiding between the front hall and the back hall was gone at this moment.

"Whew...... Smack......"

"Whew...... Smack......"

In the third case, the executioner stopped, looked back at the foreman, and the foreman put his toes in again, and shouted: "What are you looking at?" Hit with your heart! ”

The executioner confirmed the order, raised the wooden staff in his hand, slashed it fiercely, and hit two more canes, enough for five canes, and then beat again.

There are five people in this class of Han generals who have the skill of court staff, except for the first person who hit Chen Mo with five canes, he took turns to hit Chen Mo with a cane, each of them three times, drinking the horn of "playing with heart", but after a circle, Chen Mo's buttocks and thighs were already blurred with flesh and blood, and white bones were looming.

The first staff was too sudden, the pain was too intense, and Chen Mo couldn't help but howl miserably. But since the second rod, he has bit his lip, stifled his voice, and no longer exhales pain. It's not that he is heroic and heroic, it's really his lazy attack, competing with Zhu Yijun, and competing with fate - if you die, you will die, Lao Tzu has no ability, he can't change history, and he can't be a hero, but even if he dies, Lao Tzu will die like a man!

Outside the palace, the staff spanked the buttocks, and the sound was endless. In the warm pavilion in the hall, Zhu Yijun's face was pale, he stood barefoot at the door without saying a word, he only heard Chen Mo's miserable scream, and then, no matter how hard he listened, he didn't hear Chen Mo's voice again, which made the anger in his heart even stronger, and he picked up the door frame with his hand, and the green tendons on the back of his chubby hand were exposed.

"Thirty-three canes, Your Majesty will spare a few words, after all, he saved our lives!" Zheng Shufei was also barefoot, standing behind Zhu Yijun, I don't know if the cold wind blew in the crack of the door or what, her snow-white arms trembled, the pear blossoms brought rain, and finally couldn't help but beg Wanli.

Zhu Yijun's face moved slightly, and his anger subsided slightly, but he quickly re-ignited, gritted his teeth and said, "He doesn't beg for mercy when he gets to this...... Didn't he die for peace of mind? If I don't do it, won't I be sorry for him? ”

"Your Majesty, he has this temper, he is not afraid of heaven and earth, if it weren't for this, you wouldn't be so important to him?" Zheng Shufei continued to beg for help, and couldn't help but recall the scene when she first met Chen Mo, who was really a very special person, who dared to say anything...... She had a feeling that if she watched Chen Mo being beaten to death today, she would definitely feel guilty for the rest of her life.

Zhu Yijun was unmoved, but his hand holding the door frame was even harder, and his nails actually fell into the door frame without knowing it.

"Your Majesty......" Concubine Zheng spoke again, but was interrupted by the faint sound of horses' hooves outside the hall: "What's the matter?" He opened the door.

Yes, the inner palace is heavy, and the guards are strict, who is it that dares to ride a horse into Yanqi Palace?

Zhu Yijun was also very strange, it happened that Zheng Shufei opened the door and walked out without thinking about it, and her barefoot appearance startled the people waiting outside.

The two small firefighters and Zheng Shufei's personal palace lady hurriedly entered the warm pavilion to get clothes and shoes, and when they came out again, the sound of horses' hooves had stopped, and a woman's voice was crying outside, Zhu Yijun and Zheng Shufei had already passed through the corridor, walked to the door of the main hall, hurriedly shouted and chased over, and finally dragged the two before the two left the hall.

Zhu Yijun shouted impatiently while putting on his shoes: "Who is making noise outside?" ”

"Back to Long Live Lord, it's the spring peach of Ciqing Palace!" It was Zheng Youde who answered, with a hint of joy in his voice.

"Spring peach? What's going on? Zhu Yijun asked, while leaving the hall, he saw a horse stop in the open space in front of the hall and snorted uneasily, glanced around, only to see Chun Tao, who was lying on Chen Mo's body, crying and shouting at the Han general who was executed: "Why did you beat him?" Why hit him? ”

"Nonsense!" Chun Tao is also the queen mother's favorite palace e, although Zhu Yijun was angry, he did not lose his mind, and pointed to the people watching from the side: "Don't hurry up and pull her away!" ”

Everyone got the order, rushed up, and ripped the spring peach off Chen Mo's body with all hands and feet. Chun Tao couldn't break free and stopped struggling, but when everyone dragged her to the side, she pounced on His Majesty Dan: "Please be gracious, spare Grandpa Chen, if there is any fire, you will sprinkle at the slave maid, how can he also be a palm print eunuch, or the queen mother's mother, if you want to fight, you can beat the slave and maid...... If you want to fight, you can beat the slave and maid......"

Chun Tao spoke, kowtowing continuously, tears falling like rain, crying silently.

Zhu Yijun was unmoved, and looked at the executioner waiting for the order: "Keep fighting!" ”

"No, long live the lord, you can spare Gonggong Chen......" Chun Tao climbed up to Dan Majesty, dragged Zhu Yijun's trouser leg and begged, seeing that Zhu Yijun didn't react at all, he turned around and rushed down to Dan Majesty, and pounced on Chen Mo's body again: "Don't beat him, if you want to beat, just beat the slave maid......

"Chun Tao, hurry down, hurry up!" Chen Mo was moved in his heart, and shouted in pain.

"Your Majesty......?" The executioner looked back at Zhu Yijun with a wooden staff held high.

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