"Hmph, I haven't heard that you can stand up after rolling the nail board, but this Chu Zishan is different from ordinary people, you hurry over and ask someone to pull out some of the nails on the nail board, the more sparse the better, so that rolling up will make her wound extremely deep, let alone stand at that time, if the nail pierces into the blood and causes heavy bleeding, it is possible, then she dies on the nail board and it has nothing to do with us."

The general pouted and smiled and gave Peng Wei a thumbs up: "Playing yin, you are still your brother-in-law."

With that, he ran away.

Peng Wei looked at Chu Zishan, nodded and smiled.

He didn't dare to offend Chu Zishan, but the Chu family couldn't enter the palace, so it was clear that the emperor wouldn't let him in, and then Mo Xiao wouldn't let him in.

Needless to say, the emperor said that Mo Xiao made all the officials frightened and lived the king of Hades, and these two ancestors could kill his whole family with a single word.

He must stick to the Dengwen drum and must not let Chu Zishan pass the test.

After waiting for a long time, several Yulin soldiers came over with great difficulty.

Peng Wei looked at Chu Zishan with a flattering smile: "General Chu, this nail board is not trivial, you are also a precious body, you still don't want it, if you want to see the emperor, you can find other ways."

"Less nonsense. You can see the special case nail board you mentioned."

Chu Zishan said, took off his robe and threw it to Chu Chun, and walked to the nail board.

She looked at the two-meter-long nail board, which had a lot of nails missing, and the density of the nails would have pierced the person on the nail board into a sieve, but it was only a superficial injury.

Now the nails have been pulled out a lot, and they have become very sparse, and if they roll up, they will be pierced deep into the body, enough to cause serious injuries.

She squinted at Peng Wei, who trembled with fright and smiled awkwardly at her.

"Zishan."

Mrs. Chu ran over and pushed her away, "It was my mother who insisted on beating the drum, so I will naturally roll this nail board."

Chu Zishan stopped Mrs. Chu, "Mother, don't make trouble, I'm okay with rough skin and thick flesh, take good care of Mrs. in midsummer."

Midsummer stepped forward and helped Mrs. Chu to walk away.

Mrs. Chu looked at her daughter, her eyes were red, and crystal tears swirled in her eyes.

Chu Zishan moved his hands and feet, and Peng Wei walked over: "General Chu, the lower officials are really worried, why don't you forget it, you are the hero who protected my Great Xia, if there is a bad thing because of the rolling nail board, the lower officials can't afford to be guilty."

Chu Zishan pointed to the Dengwen drum and said, "This drum, I have finalized it today."

She pushed Peng Wei away, luckily dantian, lifted a breath of true qi, and lay on the nail board with her, and immediately countless nails pierced into her flesh, and the blood instantly stained the nail board, but her face did not change under the extreme pain.

"Zishan, my son......" Mrs. Chu looked at the bright red blood under her daughter's body, she covered her mouth and big tears cut down her cheeks, and her heart hurt as if it had been cut by a knife.

Chu Zishan turned over a few times and rolled over from the two-meter nail board in the blink of an eye.

She stood up, her aqua dress stained red with blood, shocking, but she acted like she was nothing.

Chu Chun hurriedly stepped forward and draped the robe over her body.

"Zishan, Zishan......"

Mrs. Chu walked over, her eyes were red and swollen from crying, she looked at her daughter who was covered in bruises, she was distressed beyond words, and trembled her hand on her daughter's face: "Son, my son, it's my mother who is so tired that you are so ......."

"Mother, I'm fine, this little injury is nothing to me." Chu Zishan smiled and comforted Mrs. Chu.

Mrs. Chu gritted her teeth, and tears rolled down uncontrollably.

Everyone looked at Chu Zishan in shock, this nail board that was enough to kill people, she rolled a few times so easily, and she looked indifferent, if she hadn't seen her covered in blood, I really didn't believe it, she really rolled off the nail board.

I wondered in my heart, is this still a human being?

Peng Wei was stunned, he never expected that Chu Zishan, who was obviously covered in blood when the nail board rolled down, could stand steadily and talk and laugh freely.

Just when he was stunned, Chu Zishan had already walked towards Dengwengu.

"Can't let her beat the drums, quick, stop her." Peng Wei, who was in a trance, shouted.

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The Yulin army immediately surrounded him, and the swords in his hands were aimed at the female general who terrified them.

Chu Zishan turned his head to look at Peng Wei, his beautiful eyes burst with ruthlessness, "What's the matter, I rolled the nail board as you said, you dare to stop me, are you going back on your word?"

Peng Wei looked ruthless and pointed at Chu Zishan: "There is no nail board in Dengwen Drum Courtyard, this official wants to give you a step down so that you can leave by yourself, but you are stubborn and insist on rolling this nail board.

Do you think this drum belongs to your family? Feel free to tap.

You dare to disobey the emperor's holy decree, and your Chu family can't do it.

I advise you to leave quickly, otherwise, don't blame the official for being ruthless.

The Yulin Army has listened to me, and anyone who approaches Dengwenlou will be killed."

"Hmph, you capricious villain, am I, Chu Zishan, so easy to bully?"

Chu Zishan jumped to Peng Wei's side, grabbed him by the neck, and lifted him up.

Peng Wei's legs were off the ground, he was pinched, he wanted to raise his hand to pull Chu Zishan's hand, but his limbs didn't move at the command, his mouth opened wide, and he rolled his eyes.

"Chu Zishan, you dare to kill the court officials, it's the opposite, it's really the opposite, come on, take her down for me."

The general pointed at Chu Zishan and shouted with a flustered expression.

Chu Zishan shouted angrily: "Death to those who stand in my way!"

At this time, Chu Zishan was covered in blood, and raised Peng Wei with one hand, just like the bloodthirsty devil from hell, which frightened the Yulin army not to step forward.

"The Divine Decree has arrived!"

A sharp shout came, followed by a large number of brocade guards, surrounding Chu Zishan.

An official came with a holy decree, and everyone knelt down in fear.

"Zishan, stop, stop."

Prime Minister Li hurriedly ran in and waved his hand to Chu Zishan with a nervous expression.

Chu Zishan saw Prime Minister Li and threw Peng Wei out with a flick of his hand.

The guy fell to the ground, curling up and gasping for breath.

"Prime Minister Li, you came at the right time, I want to enter the palace to see the emperor, please take me into the palace." Chu Zishan walked up to the prime minister and saluted respectfully.

"You girl, what can't you say, you have to make such a big mess." Prime Minister Li looked her up and down worriedly: "What's the matter with your blood, who hurt you?"

"Chu Zishan, don't come here yet." The internal official holding the holy decree looked at Chu Zishan coldly.

Chu Zishan walked over and knelt on one knee: "Long live the emperor, long live, long live."

"Chu Zishan stirred up the Dengwen Drum Courtyard, was arrogant, ignored the emperor's grace, and is now handed over to Dali Temple for justice, Qin this!"

After the internal official read out the holy decree, he looked at Jinyiwei: "Come on, take down Chu Zishan."

Jinyiwei stepped forward, and Chu Zishan pulled out the dagger at his waist.

Prime Minister Li hurriedly stopped her and said, "Zishan can't do it, put down the dagger quickly, you go with them, the old man will take Mrs. Chu to see the emperor to explain the situation, you must not impulsively resist, the old man will persuade the emperor to let you out."

Chu Zishan nodded: "Okay, I believe in the prime minister." She walked over to the brocade guard, "I'll go with you."

The brocade guard tied her up and escorted her out.

"Zishan." Mrs. Chu looked at her daughter with teary eyes, and regretted in her heart that she shouldn't have come to knock on this drum.

Prime Minister Li comforted Mrs. Chu: "Mrs. Chu doesn't have to worry, she has already explained to Dali Temple, and she will take good care of her son."

He pointed to Midsummer: "You go with me, Zishan's injuries have to be dealt with."

"Yes." Midsummer saluted Prime Minister Li Cheng and hurriedly chased after him.

"Prime Minister, you have to be the master of my Chu family." Mrs. Chu sobbed.

"Okay, the emperor will marry the noble daughter of the Houfu Mansion to the internal officials, this is really unreasonable, the old man will take you into the palace to face the saint."

Prime Minister Li's pale brows were frowned, his face was gloomy, and the emperor was so indignant about the family members of the loyal generals.

He, the prime minister, has the confidence to govern the unbearable government,

If the king is deaf, how can he admonish and save him?

Prime Minister Li sighed, his tiger eyes were filled with helpless sorrow, which made him look a little vicissitudes, he puffed up his chest, dressed up, and left the Dengwen Drum Courtyard with Mrs. Chu.