Knowing that time is precious at this time, Su Wu gritted her teeth: "Know the book, know the etiquette, help me up." ”

Zhili wanted to say something, but seeing Su Wu's unacceptable appearance, he had no choice but to obey.

Knowing the book and knowing the etiquette, one left and one right, supported Su Wu, almost put Su Wu up.

Every time she moved, it hurt in her heart, and just by standing up, cold sweat oozed from Su Wu's forehead.

Although Su Wu was really in pain at this time and didn't dare to move, thinking of her father, Su Wu clenched her teeth tightly and took the first step.

The clothes behind her were stained redder with blood as she moved, and Zhishu and Zhili couldn't bear to turn their faces away.

Su Wu took a deep breath and walked towards the majestic Imperial City of Xiguo step by step.

"The drum-beating and the wrongdoer are here!"

As soon as the chamberlain spoke, all the ministers glanced at the door of the Jinluan Palace, but they had their own plans in their hearts.

Which of the ministers who can stay in the Jinluan Palace is not a human spirit? Since the Wang family controlled the Dongcheng drum, no one has been beating the drum at the Dongcheng Gate for three years, and now someone suddenly comes to beat the drum and voice the grievance, which shows a lot of things...

Zhishu Zhili supported Su Wu, and when he saw the Jinluan Hall in the distance, he couldn't help but be stunned.

In order to demonstrate supremacy, there are a total of ninety-nine jade steps in front of the Jinluan Palace, each of which is half a knee high.

was beaten with ten powerful sticks, and then he had to go up the ninety-nine half-knee-high jade steps, isn't this really a whole person?

But even so, the Jinluan Hall still has to go, and the jade steps still have to go up.

Zhishu and Zhili helped Su Wu to walk up the first step, but were stopped by the guards:

"The court is heavy, except for those who beat drums and voice grievances, idle people are not allowed to enter!"

Looking at the guard's ruthless face, Su Wu felt a little angry in her heart.

Sitting on the main hall, those so-called superiors only care about their own honor, but they don't think about the lives of others at all!

The slender nails were tightly buckled into the palms, and Su Yu forced herself to calm down, waved away the hands of Zhishu and Zhili, and walked up.

Hurt!

The suffocating pain came, and Su Yu almost bit off her tongue.

Wiping the cold sweat from her forehead, Su Wan walked up the second step.

The third floor...

The fourth floor...

…

When she finally reached the ninety-nine steps, Su Wan's body was already numb.

But her back was sticky, and Su Wu knew that the clothes behind her were all soaked with blood.

Turning her head to look down at the steps she had walked on, Su Wan found that at some point, a long trail of blood was pulled out on the steps of the white jade, drop by drop, extremely red.

On the white jade platform, a sharp contrast is formed, which is shocking.

The pain was so extreme that she didn't feel it, Su Wu sneered, turned her head, straightened her waist, and walked towards the hall.

After that announcement, after a long time, they finally heard footsteps, and all the old ministers turned their heads to look outside the hall.

Seeing a woman walking into the Jinluan Hall without being humble or arrogant, all the old ministers were messy in the wind.

How painful the Ten Mighty Sticks are, no one knows better than these old foxes in officialdom, the people who are generally beaten with the Ten Mighty Sticks, even if they are strong men, are staggering and barely able to walk, and the woman in front of them is so indifferent!

is different from what she shows, only Su Yu knows what kind of pain she is enduring her.

After a short period of numbness, the pain struck, even more than before, if it wasn't for the constant hinting at how crucial this step was now, Su Wu felt that she might faint in pain in the next moment.

Walking to the hall, Su Wu knelt on the ground and made a big salute: "Long live my emperor, long live, long live." ”

Emperor Xi naturally recognized this student who fainted in the Spring Hunting Ground and was later allowed by himself to live in the Boyuan Hall as a student of Chuxin Hall, and also knew that she was Su An's daughter.

Thinking that Su An had already entered Beijing, Emperor Xi was thinking about it, could it be that Su An was ready? So let his daughter take the lead first.

However, looking at Su Wu kneeling on the ground, her clothes almost soaked with blood, Emperor Xi secretly smacked her tongue, Su Aiqing didn't feel sorry for her daughter, right?

Kneeling on the ground for a long time, and not seeing Emperor Xi call herself flat, Su Wu felt that her eyes were black after losing too much blood, and she couldn't support it, and her hands trembled a little.

Seeing Su Wu like this, Gu Qingyan, who was standing at the top of His Royal Highness with Wang Xiao, the right minister, frowned secretly.

I thought that my cousin was clever, but I didn't expect that she was so solid at some times, and she was beaten by ten sticks.

Qingge should have given her the brand of the Zuo Xiangfu, since the Zuo Xiangfu has been used, why not give full play to the role of the Zuo Xiangfu?

In the name of the Zuo Prime Minister's Mansion, at least the ten powerful sticks can be turned into pretentiousness, and the pain of skin and flesh can be saved.

Knowing that this time Su Wu was going to sue the Right Prime Minister's Mansion, the Right Prime Minister's Mansion was unlucky, and the most beneficial thing was the Left Prime Minister's Mansion, which was opposed to the Right Prime Minister's Mansion, in order to prevent the emperor from suspecting, he couldn't open his mouth to remind the emperor and let Su Yu be flat.

Thinking like this, Gu Qingyan sighed faintly in his heart, but in the next moment, he heard a gentle voice interjecting, as pleasant as a spring breeze in March:

"I heard that the Dongcheng drum that has not sounded for a long time has been beaten again, Meng Jun is curious, and takes the liberty to disturb, His Majesty the Emperor Xi doesn't mind, right?"

Looking at Lu Mengjun, who was as warm as jade, walked in, although it was unetiquette to enter the Jinluan Hall without permission, but in view of the fact that Lu Mengjun was a very high-status prince in Huaguo, Emperor Xi did not care:

"Prince Ning is willing to come, how can I mind."

Glancing at Su Wu, whose body was trembling more and more, a touch of distress flashed in Lu Mengjun's clear eyes.

Although she has been depressed since she rejected that night, I heard that she came to beat the drum and voice her grievances, and was beaten with ten powerful sticks, I still couldn't bear it and came to this Jinluan Palace.

After taking a few steps forward and helping Su Wan up, Lu Mengjun smiled gently:

"Meng Jun has always pitied the fragrance and cherished the jade, seeing that this person is so Chu Chu, he helped him, presumably His Majesty the Emperor Xi didn't mind."

Su Wu's body was close to the limit, and she didn't know what was going on in the hall, she felt that someone was supporting her, so she stood up, and when she stood up straight and saw who the person who was supporting her, Su Wu's heart jumped suddenly.

Lu Mengjun, the son of King Ning, he, how could he be here?

Emperor Xi suddenly realized that he had ignored Su Wu, who had been kneeling on the ground, and couldn't help but be a little surprised:

"The son's mind is understandable, how can I brush off the son's kindness? Come! Give a seat to His Royal Highness the Prince and those who have been wronged! ”

Immediately, two stools were moved, one was placed in the center of the hall, it was Su Wu, and the other was placed near Zuo Xiang, which was Lu Mengjun's.

Finally sat down in the chair, Su Wan felt groggy, and hurriedly pinched herself to keep herself awake.

His mind was focused on the next statement, so he didn't have the heart to think about why Lu Mengjun appeared here, and he ignored Lu Mengjun's gentle gaze at her.