Xiao Xiao was supported by two guards on his left and one on the right, in fact, if he really talked about kung fu, he could easily shake off the clamps, but at this time, although he shouted "dissatisfied", he did not struggle at all.

When the imperial guards saw him like this, they couldn't help but sigh a little. Prince Zhongshun is indeed loyal to the Holy One. They knew that their catties and taels would not be able to walk in front of the prince at all, but the prince was willing to be restrained by them, and it could only be said that although he did not accept the board rewarded by the saint, he had no intention of disobedience.

For the sake of the treasure, the saint is simply crazy.

When everyone sighed in their hearts, the internal supervisor had already moved a stool tremblingly, and the guards pushed Xiao Xiao down in embarrassment and pressed his legs.

Xiao Xiao still didn't struggle, just raised his neck and said in a loud voice: "The saint falsely accuses the loyal ministers, and even ignores the brotherhood for the treasure, the ministers are loyal to the country, and forget to die, but the saint listens to the villain's slander, and he wants to beat the minister without evidence, and the minister doesn't know about the treasure at all, the saint killed the minister today, and the minister can't tell where the treasure is!" ”

He shouted loudly, as if he had become incoherent out of anger.

But the meaning of these words is clear.

In order to find the treasure, the saint didn't know whose slander he had heard, but he thought that it was Prince Zhongshun who hid the treasure, and now he didn't even care about the love of worship, and he didn't consider Prince Zhongshun's accumulated merits, so he even wanted to hit the board in public!

The prince was pressed to hit the board, such humiliation is simply unheard of!

The angry roar of the owl was heard far away, and it was clearly heard by the guards standing guard outside the yamen and the occasional passers-by.

Li Qitian angrily reprimanded: "Don't stop his mouth for me!" ”

The imperial guards did not dare to disobey, so they had to plug the mouth of the owl with a clean handkerchief.

The attendant in charge of the punishment brought the board, and stood on the left and right, looking at the saint with weak hands and feet.

"Hit! Hit hard! Li Qitian roared.

"Yes." The waiter didn't dare to slack off, and with a bite of his teeth, he picked up the board.

This was followed by a crackling sound.

The chamberlain didn't dare to hurt the prince's life, so it was useless to use dark energy, such a board hit the buttocks, and soon blood bloomed on the silver robe of the emperor, which looked really shocking, but in fact it did not hurt the viscera and bones. In this way, they can not only make a difference, but they will not really offend the prince.

But in the eyes of others, such a bloody injury is really a little depressed.

This prince who shed his blood for the establishment of the Great Zhou Dynasty, destroyed the Northern Hebei, leveled Dayan, and made those who were hostile to the Great Zhou Dynasty tremble three times when they thought about it, and he was actually beaten on a trumped-up charge......

This made everyone's hearts a little chilly, and it also made everyone see the coldness of the saint clearly: even if they have been loyal to the saint for many years, and they are the sworn brothers of the saint, everything involving interests will be beaten, what about them?

Li Qitian condescendingly watched the board fall on Xiao Xiao, and saw that his robe was stained with a little blood, and his heart was unprecedentedly comfortable.

How about the Ziwei Emperor Star calculated by Tianjizi? Aren't you going to bow down to him? Isn't it true that his words can determine his life and death?

What about being loved by the people and admired by the sergeants? It's not that he can hold him down and beat him with a word, he wants him to live and die, and he can take off his head with a word!

He is the real Son of Heaven! What are the calculations that those who have fooled the people by making up random calculations!

Li Qitian's angry mood was replaced by pride. At this moment, he was so refreshed, he had never been so happy in recent years, he couldn't help but think, he had known that giving Xiao Xiao a board would be able to relieve the depression that had accumulated in his heart, and he would have beaten him up a long time ago!

The sound of the board hitting the buttocks stopped for a moment.

The owl was lying on the stool, hanging his head weakly, his long hair was scattered and hanging to the ground, his arms were drooping down, he had already lost consciousness, and there were large blood stains on his buttocks and clothes, which was really dazzling!

The situation was extremely miserable, and the hearts of the guards on the side were sour-the god of war who terrified the enemy on the battlefield would fall into such a situation.

Li Qitian walked up to him coldly, crossed his arms and looked at the weak appearance, "Do you know that you are wrong?" ”

The owl hung his head and did not react.

Li Qitian didn't think that he would be knocked unconscious by twenty boards, in the past, on the battlefield, he could still break the arrows with two arrows in his body and continue to fight, but now it is only twenty boards, how serious will it be?

"Xiao Zhixi!" Li Qitian raised his voice.

But there was still no movement.

The guards on the side hurriedly squatted down to pick up the owl's lowered head and took off the veil that was plugged in his mouth, only to find that his forehead was covered with fine sweat, and the handkerchief was also stained with blood, and the person had fainted.

"Holy Lord, the prince has fainted."

Li Qitian was suspicious, lowered his head and picked up his face to check, and the guards on the side frowned at the rude movements.

"Are you really dizzy?" Li Qitian frowned suspiciously, and then said in a deep voice: "Please ask the imperial doctor to treat him." Lift it down. ”

"Yes."

The guards carried the stool out with all their hands and feet.

The imperial guards saw the prince being carried out like this, and they all had mixed feelings in their hearts. The blood-stained robe really pierced people's eyes.

Tang Xiu and the other Jinghuwei who came back with Xiao Xiao have been stopped outside the door, and when they saw Xiao Xiao being carried out, they pounced one by one, shouting with tears in their eyes, "Lord Wang, Lord Wang, wake up." The scene was so miserable that it made people's noses sour when they saw it.

Li Qitian felt disappointed. I didn't ask about the whereabouts of the treasure I wanted to ask, but I couldn't hold back my anger and rewarded him with a board. But it's also a good thing to have the opportunity to control Xiao Xiao by his side.

Sitting behind the bookcase, Li Qitian clasped his hands and gradually calmed down.

Lu Heng and Xiao Xiao, which of the two of them is telling the truth?

Was the treasure hidden, or was it still mixed with other stones?

Li Qitian had already ordered his cronies to track down the stones in the remaining nine directions. However, the mountains are high and the road is far away, and it is not possible to get the news all at once. He's really anxious! Seeing that the treasure that could not be found was finally traced, but the fat in front of him was lost, he was angry in addition to being anxious.

When Li Qitian frowned and thought about it, the news that Prince Zhongshun was beaten for no reason had already spread without a trace.

For a while, there was a lot of noise in the city.

First, Huichuan County was surrounded by soldiers and horses, and then the magistrate was placed under house arrest, and then the prince was escorted into the city, and he was beaten in a blink of an eye.

The saint is here to make a big move, what does his old man want to do?

The line to buy grain was lined up in four rows, winding out two streets.

"Today's rice and grain prices have risen again, what does the old man care about? How can a loyal minister like Prince Zhongshun be beaten up? The man with the burlap muttered under his breath.

"There is a lot of rain this year, and there is no grain production in the south, I heard that a large part of the grain we eat now is transported by Prince Zhongshun through a relationship."