Chapter 81: Twenty Lashes

These four locking rings are used to lock the hands and feet of the prisoner, and the prisoner cannot move when he is flogged, even if the pattern on the copper pillar will wear out the flesh and skin of the back. It can be said that the inmates have to accept the gaze of countless people, and they also have to suffer physical devastation.

Luoxue walked up on her own, the bronze pillar was much larger than she had imagined, and she had heard that a kind of "cannon branding" punishment was held on the copper pillar. At the beginning, Luoxue thought that what she was going to suffer was the punishment of cannon burning, but so far it doesn't look like it.

Her hands and feet were locked to the cold copper pillar, but she was facing the imperial capital in front of her against the copper pillar, and the imperial capital of Qi was indeed prosperous. The people outside the moat all looked at her, her face was still stubborn, and she still held her head high and smiled at the corners of her mouth.

"This woman is so beautiful, she turned out to be a beauty trick by Yun Shang, and she is still a fake princess. The people began to comment again, but now they were more sorry than they had been angry.

There were also calm people in the crowd, and they said: "This fake princess is stronger than many real princesses, and what is going on with the letter, you and I are outsiders and are not enough to comment at will." ”

"Yes, it is said that because of the fake princess, Yunshang also ceded the land and paid compensation. ”

All this sounds so sad to the ears of falling snow, as a woman has stood on the cusp of the storm countless times, and it is only because of a letter incident. In this matter, Luo Xue knew that he couldn't live with Qi Yuan, but he didn't say who the falling meteor was, and he couldn't hide it for long in the near future.

At this time, someone came up with a tray made of copper, and a red cloth was placed on the tray. There was a coiled whip in the red cloth, and this whip was used to carry out the whipping, but Qi Yuan's one was not handed down by the Lord one hundred or two years ago.

It turned out to be a flogging execution, and Luo Xue finally understood, how many lashes she had to receive? She didn't know, and she didn't want to know, just let him please.

The first to receive this punishment was a member of the royal family named Qi Dawei, who was rewarded with sixty lashes by the founding emperor for deliberately harming the people of the city. In the end, the man was imprisoned in the palace and could not leave the palace until he died of old age.

This bronze pillar records the people who have been on the pillar of shame and the things they have committed, from the first one to the present for more than two hundred years, a total of seven people have been on this pillar. Falling Snow is the eighth person, it's just that she doesn't know what her guilt is, but she's not the first woman to go up this pillar either.

The first was a princess in the reign of King Xing, who was charged with adultery and was punished with a hundred lashes. Shortly after being whipped, she died of her injuries.

Luoxue looked at the man in front of him, he didn't say a word the whole time, he already had the whip in his hand.

"Do it, King!"

Qi Yuan's hand trembled, this woman still didn't beg for mercy, was she really not afraid of pain or death?

He was finally disappointed, even if she said a soft word, he would let her go or make her suffer less. But she was the one who didn't shed tears when she saw the coffin, he only had hatred now, only heard the sound of "pop", and the whip finally fell on her.

There was an exclamation outside the moat, and it was more painful, and many people did not want to see this scene and said goodbye.

The hot pain came instantly, but she didn't snort, but clenched her teeth.

Every whip I have received today will be returned to you, and after the scourging you and I will not owe each other, and every scourge I have received will be recovered from someone else's body in the future. Qi Yuan, I loved you before, I really loved you.

But you and I are really black and white chess pieces, destined to love and kill each other, and every whip you have today will also scatter my love little by little.

One whip fell without a sound, two whips, three whips......

Her snow-white robe was stained with blood, she was not a man of steel and steel, and her blown-up skin could not withstand such a whipping. Even though he had shown mercy, the blood still stained the snow-white robe red, and the blood marks were like red branches growing in the snow.

"What a brave man! She didn't snort after ten lashes in a row, and a man might not be able to do it. The people outside the palace were talking about it, and this woman gave them another impression, a stubborn and unyielding image.

Falling snow's eyes looked ahead, did it hurt on the body, that was a certainty. The pain was deep into the bones, and the cold wind of winter blew like a knife. She didn't look at Qi Yuan, the pain in her body had been replaced by numbness in her heart, and she was not as good as they wanted to see her jokes that the people of Qi wanted to see.

Beg for mercy, if you beg for mercy, the whipping will end here, but the woman in front of her still looks arrogant and stubborn. She didn't show the slightest sign of begging for mercy, Qi Yuan's whip fell down ruthlessly again, this whip was extremely heavy. But she still didn't snort, but her teeth bit through her lips, and blood flowed down her lips and teeth.

"Brother Huang, stop!" The sixth prince stepped forward to hold Qi Yuan's hand, he found that the imperial brother's hand was trembling, but Qi Yuan was unwilling to stop.

"Twenty whips, nine lashes are still missing!" Qi Yuan said, but the pain between these words was so obvious, why did he still be ruthless knowing that he would also have heartache?

To whom do you see it, those who oppose it, or those who are downstairs?

These twenty whips should not be borne by falling snow, and the prince thought in his heart, she was just a woman and should not bear so much pain. From the moment he knew this woman, he was attracted to her stubbornness, so much so that she could show her true self in front of him.

No woman longs to be loved, to be understood, and is reluctant to leave her country to become a victim of her compatriots in exchange for peace.

"Brother Huang, forget it, these twenty whips shouldn't have been borne by her. ”

Qi Yuan broke away from the prince's hand and dropped the whip on her body again, Qi Yun couldn't help but look away at the stubborn woman in front of him. The cold wind blew her long hair up, and her delicate and beautiful face was a relief that had not been seen for a long time.

She didn't shed tears, she smiled and looked at the imperial capital, that day she got married and came to the Qi country, there was never such a spectacular scene as now. Almost no one in the imperial capital knew that the princess of Yunshang was married to the Qi State, and even in the Qi court, there were only a few eunuchs to greet her, but now it was the Manchu Dynasty civil and military who watched her being whipped and locked on the pillar of shame.

Her name will be engraved on this pillar, what is her name, her current surname is Su and her name is "Su Luoxue".

How ironic is it that she would be the first person with a foreign surname to be carved on this pillar, and is it also an honor?

"What a brave woman!" said a young man in the crowd as he looked upstairs, his eyes full of admiration.

"Yes, but she deserves it. ”

The young man who had just spoken glanced at the person who answered, the young man was dressed modestly and had a thick layer of calluses on his hands. It looks like an ordinary person or a craftsman, but fortunately, the young man's eyes are clear, giving people a comfortable feeling.

"If it were me, I wouldn't watch my beloved get hurt, and I would protect my beloved woman even if I didn't have the country. The boy ignored the answerer, and he muttered to himself, with a hint of distress in his eyes.

"You are a poor boy, what kind of love do you talk about, you deserve to say this kind of thing. "Some people looked down on this teenager, and the teenager didn't pay attention.

His heart, how can such a person understand?

"Everyone can talk about love, love is the most holy and beautiful thing in the world, and those who ruin love with one hand are not worthy of forgiveness!" the young man said very firmly, those dignitaries and nobles in the imperial capital sneered at this, is this ordinary young man criticizing the emperor on the upper floor?