The sharp iron nails on the nail board are shining with cold light, the volcano is a rockery built up of red charcoal blocks, the boiling oil in the oil pot is gurgling, the gate of the Bixi Palace is crowded, and half of the people in the capital come to see it.

After agreeing with Mrs. Qiao, Zhuo Que Village and other emperors asked questions in the early court, and hurriedly played Qiao and Shi's wife to sue the emperor.

Han Zexi sat on the dragon chair, originally looking drowsy and didn't wake up, but when he heard this, he immediately came to his senses! Those government affairs that are carried out according to the rules are annoying to listen to too much, and this sue is a new thing!

Since the founding of the French Dynasty, there have only been two cases of suing the emperor, one is that a certain prince of the founding dynasty was unjustly rebelled, his wife sued the royal court for her husband's rehabilitation, and his wife was seriously injured and died, he built a thatched hut next to the tomb and guarded the tomb for his wife to death.

Although they did not have a happy ending, they also ended the political chaos at the beginning of the founding of the country, and the French dynasty entered a stage of steady development and gradual strengthening.

The second time was during the reign of Zhihua, when a powerful minister who assisted Emperor Zhihua ascended the throne fell in love with a small jasper, and the little jasper and her fiancé resisted, but were injured.

In order not to cause a big disaster, the little family Jasper committed suicide by jumping into the river, and her fiancé left the country.

Two years later, her fiancé was named on the gold list, and he was appreciated by a certain prince and wanted to bring down the ministers to take revenge.

It's just that in the end, because he was young and vigorous and did not have a city government, he fell for a trick, and the prince was framed.

He sued the royal court, overturned the case for the prince, and finally punished the minister. After his body was disabled, he went to the Buddhist temple to understand the teachings of Buddhism.

This time it was the wife of the Ministry of Rites and the former first assistant who sued the royal court, and also set the customs clearance venue in front of the gate of the Bixi Palace, which specifically indicated that if the grievances could not be cleared, then even the Bixi Palace would be dirty? How many believers have been broken by this.

Political disputes and sectarian disputes are connected together, and there are many people who pay attention to them, and the gate of Bixi Palace has left a wide enough venue for holding temple fairs every year, and there are not so many people crowded today.

In order to ensure Han Zexi's safety, he sat down in a private room in a teahouse opposite the Bixi Palace, and the entire teahouse was full of Golden Dragon Guard masters.

Mrs. Qiao slowly walked to the pegboard, she was very calm, with the belief that she would do it even if she would die, and there was nothing to be nervous about.

The nail board is two feet long and three feet wide, if it is such a little distance on the flat ground, it can be completed in a few steps, and it is necessary to roll over the tip of the nail that pierces the flesh, it may be as far as walking from the world to the ghost gate.

Mrs. Qiao took a deep breath and looked at the second-floor window of the teahouse.

With a gong sound, Han Zexi got up and walked to the window to look down, Mrs. Qiao saw his figure, gritted her teeth and rolled towards the nail board!

In order to prevent cheating, in the cold and biting weather, she only wore plain thin linen clothes and linen pants, blood leached out, and her clothes and pants were full of spots of red!

She didn't make a sound, and when she cried, it would hurt even more.

The timid man covered his eyes, the soft-hearted man shed tears, and Zhuo Wuao tried to pretend to be indifferent, but his cheeks couldn't stop trembling slightly.

Qiao Chushi tried to think of some happy things to dilute the pain, to think of her husband who was still gentle and considerate to her in a high position, to think of the two sons who often hated her but would remember to give gifts to make her happy during the holidays, and to think of the sister-in-law who had always been at odds with her......

In just one month, her husband has gone from a minister to a prisoner, and she has enjoyed decades of care, and these hardships can be regarded as repaying the love of these years.

The sons who had just embarked on their careers were implicated by their fathers and imprisoned, and if the petition was successful, the sons would have another chance to make a big difference. So, does she give her sons a chance to be born again?

Giving birth to a child is painful, and it is even more painful for sons to be born again. But a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, even if she gave birth to her sons twice, if they dared to be unfilial, they would beat them to the bottom!

Why is the pegboard that long? It seems like there is no end to it. She tried to keep her eyes open, but she was afraid that if she closed them, she would never be able to open them again.

She didn't like her sister-in-law Qiao Chushi before, because she couldn't figure out why a famous lady wanted to go to cultivation? It seems that her sister-in-law can't tolerate her sister-in-law in Qiao's house, and she doesn't do her best to help her sister-in-law find a good mother-in-law.

She tried her best to let Qiao Chushi have more contact with Wang Sun Gongzi, hoping to marry a good family, but she didn't marry her sister-in-law for decades.

When her husband had an accident, she felt that cultivation was not bad, there were so many believers who could contribute to her brother's affairs, who knew that her sister-in-law was unjustly murdered again?

This murder case is easier to try than cases of rebellion, corruption, and bullying the king, and it will definitely be overturned, and when Qiao Chushi is released from prison, of course, he will definitely let his brothers and nephews out of prison again.

She felt so painful that she was about to suffocate, and wondered if she was almost pierced like a sieve. But she had only rolled to the middle of the pegboard, and there was still half of it waiting.

Han Zexi showed a sad expression, but he didn't feel much about the tragic scene in front of him, just wondering if there was a woman willing to do this. After thinking about it for a while, I guessed that Ke Yajie would be willing to do it, and most of the other concubines were unwilling. Thinking of Shen Zhujun again, he suddenly didn't want Shen Zhujun to do this for him.

He didn't want Shen Zhujun to hurt, he would also hurt with every breath, but he was exactly the one who gave Shen Zhujun the most pain. Why do you want to do something that makes the other person miserable and suffers with you?

Zhuo Wuao couldn't hide his grief and anger anymore, he didn't have any complicated thoughts at this time, just the point where he was helping Mrs. Qiao.

The nail board is the easiest of the three levels, because the nail tip is relatively flat, and after rolling up, it is spread out by force, and the main thing is skin trauma, as long as the will is firm enough, it can get through.

But if there is too much blood loss from skin trauma, it will also cause life danger, and he has to let the people see the tragic scene, and he must not let Mrs. Qiao be too seriously injured, and he must not let others find out that he is secretly helping.

When he rolled to the end, Zhuo Wuao couldn't stand it anymore, his hands were stretched out, and his spiritual power was attached to the tip of the nail.

There were no new injuries, but Mrs. Qiao was still in great pain because of the pain from her previous injuries, and the people who supervised the passage did not notice anything unusual.

When she rolled to the ground, she turned over and stood up with difficulty, and the audience applauded! Countless people cast admiring glances at her, but she just wanted to end the torment as quickly as possible and walk as fast as she could towards the volcano.

Gao Youquan felt the fluctuation of the aura, and when he paid attention to it, he didn't see anything, and Zhuo Wuao had already withdrawn his aura.

The volcano is about two zhang high and three zhang long, and it is made of charcoal in an iron frame, and the hot air instantly bakes the blood on Mrs. Qiao's body, and the wound is painful and sticky, which is even more unbearable.

Her hand was next to the volcano, and the burning pain made her involuntarily retract her hand, but she gritted her teeth and forced herself to stretch out her hand again.

However, this time, after touching the charcoal, although it still felt hot, it was bearably hot, and the smoke coming out of his hands was not blue and black, but gray mist.

She hesitated to climb up, and when she was sure that her body could bear it, she climbed faster and faster.

It was Zhuo Wuao who was helping her, and in order to help her, Zhuo Wuao, who was not highly cultivated, was about to run out of aura! Because of this, it is difficult to hide the aura, and it was discovered by Gao Youquan!

Gao Youquan, who was standing next to Han Zexi, crooked his mouth, and the corners of his mouth provoked a ruthless arc, extending an aura to block Zhuo Wuao's aura!

The gap in cultivation is too big, Zhuo Wuao suddenly felt the power of a thousand jun pressing, his throat was sweet, and three mouthfuls of blood spurted out one after another!

At the same time, without the protection of the aura, Mrs. Qiao also screamed a few times, and smoke all over her body, and then ignited the flames again.

After a while, the flames on Mrs. Qiao's body were all extinguished, and the wound was as cool as soaking in mint water, and she didn't have time to think about why there was such a change, and she sped forward.

Zhuo Wuao also felt that the pressure had dropped sharply, and with his familiar aura, he knew that it was Long Xiaofeng who had come to help them, and tears poured out uncontrollably from his eyes.

High in the sky, in the place where the sea of clouds is blocked, Long Xiaofeng is spreading the aura by concealing the sky.

Because of the special function of concealing Tiangao, Gao Youquan didn't see who was helping for a while, and the Yin Owl's eyes scanned everyone back and forth.

Mrs. Qiao successfully descended the volcano, and the cheers resounded in the sky, saying that she must have been wronged, so that the charcoal fire could not bear to burn.

Tidy up the clothes and pants full of blood stains and holes, and then calmly walk to the oil pot, she is a decent person, if she wants to die at this level, she also wants to make herself as decent as possible.

The oil pot is not the pot that ordinary people use to stir-fry vegetables, it is a round pan with a diameter of about one zhang, and it is full of boiling oil.

When she stepped on the low stool and was about to jump into the oil pot, Gao Youquan's eyes narrowed, and she sensed aura fluctuations in the air.

Everyone was engrossed in looking at the oil pot, and he didn't have to worry about anything, he flew out to the top of the roof, and scraped the dragon to the sky!

He is close to Long Xiaofeng's cultivation, but Long Xiaofeng has the blessing of the immortal law, and his mana is slightly higher than him, but he is blessed by the immortal law and is bound by the rules of heaven at the same time, Long Xiaofeng can't meddle in the affairs of the mortal world casually, otherwise he will be punished, so Gao Youquan dares to provoke directly. It's good to win, and if you lose, you can make things bigger and let Long Xiaofeng be punished.

Long Xiaofeng frowned slightly, ignoring Gao Youquan, and at the same time that Mrs. Qiao jumped off the oil pot, he extended his aura to protect her.

Ticking the dragon and blowing obliquely, blowing towards the dragon howling wind, Gao Youquan is not to hurt the dragon howling wind, but to block the extended aura!

Leng Li fought with the soft aura, twisted into a whirlpool of qi, and formed a small tornado in the air.

Long Xiaofeng is not afraid of Gao Youquan, but when he fights like this, his aura is adjusted, how can he protect Mrs. Qiao?

Mrs. Yango's aura is getting weaker and weaker, and her body is also burned out one by one!

Long Xiaofeng was so anxious that he couldn't help but show up to fight with Gao Youquan, and suddenly a faint blue light blocked Gao Youquan's aura!

The blue light came from behind him, but he knew that it was Master Chao Xuantong who came to help!

Long Xiaofeng was able to protect Mrs. Qiao with all his might, and after Mrs. Qiao came out of the oil pot, he took back the concealment and shouted excitedly: "Master......"

Chao Xuantong did not respond, leaving only a vague back and disappearing into the sea of clouds.

Gao Youquan stomped his feet twice, and the tiles under his feet were all cracked, but they were not broken, and the owner of the house waited for the rain in the coming year, but he had to change the tiles.

He flew back to the teahouse, quietly returned to Han Zexi's side, and accompanied the emperor to go downstairs to see Mrs. Qiao.

Now that he has passed the test, of course, the emperor will personally supervise the case, and he doesn't want to lose this big backer, and he won't make trouble anymore.

Then, Qiao Chushi's case has to be cleared, but he is the real murderer who killed Sun Zhandiao! Killed by turning the aura into the sword of mercy, the wound is of course the same as the blade of the sword of mercy, how can you lie now.