After a hundred military sticks are beaten, can there still be a life?

Emperor Beili stared at Sang Zhi, his eyes fell on Xiang Minghou again, and he was silent for a few minutes before he said in a deep voice: "Spread my will, Xiang Minghou broke into the palace privately, the crime is extremely evil, and he will be fined a hundred military sticks, cut off the post of general, and expelled from Kyoto City." ”

"If the emperor beats him with a hundred sticks, he will die." After being surprised, Cho Yi knelt on the ground and pleaded: "Ask the emperor for mercy." ”

What is the difference between a hundred sticks and killing?

Xiang Minghou's internal force condensed, and he was held down by Dean Chen.

"Xiang Minghou, think about it, will the little girl want to see your tragic death." Dean Chen stared at him with a solemn expression, his voice so small that it was almost inaudible.

A mist appeared in Xiang Minghou's eyes: "She is gone, if I can't avenge her, how can I be worthy of being a father." ”

"She doesn't want to see it." Dean Chen's tone intensified, as did the hand that pressed his arm.

Xiang Minghou raised his head, looked at each other, and took a deep breath: "I only want the life of Yuan Guifei, even if I go out of Kyoto City, I want Yuan Guifei's head to pay tribute to my daughter." ”

"Your Majesty, Marquis Xiang Ming did not deliberately break into the palace, the incident started because of Concubine Yuan, Your Majesty, please take it lightly." Chop Yi strikes while the iron is hot.

Emperor Beili is not a fool, Xiang Ming wants to kill Yuan Guifei and also wants to kill the king!

"I didn't ask for his life, I am already very kind, whoever begs for mercy again, will be expelled from Kyoto City with a hundred military sticks."

Chop Yi is full of sadness, the emperor's attitude is resolute, after a hundred military sticks are beaten, can there still be life?

Ordinary people can't stand it with twenty military sticks.

"Old eight, come here." North Lai Di Road.

Sang didn't move, his scarlet eyes staring at him.

"Eucommia." Emperor Beili called.

Du Zhong's figure flashed and landed beside Sang Zhi, who stabbed the dagger, shook his head, and fainted.

"Take him back to the Longlin Palace, and if anyone lets him run out again, come and see him." Northern Li Di ordered.

"Yes." Du Zhong lifted him up.

"Li Quande, he will be escorted to the gate of the Ming Marquis Palace and executed in public."

Gonggong Li stepped forward and saluted: "Yes." ”

Emperor Beili looked at Ming Hou coldly: "If you dare to resist, I will order to kill everyone in your General's Mansion." ”

Xiang Minghou held the long knife tightly, and there was a huge anger hidden in his heart, there was such an emperor in Beili, it was really cool, and he made meritorious achievements, and no merit could be greater than ambition.

Ambition can wipe out a country's fundamental ——!

"General, please." Gonggong Li was respectful to Marquis Xiangming.

Dean Chen secretly patted his arm: "A hundred military sticks are a little difficult, the internal force protects the heart, and when I return to the house, the old man has something to say to you." ”

Xiang Minghou had a resolute face, nodded slightly, and turned around and walked in the direction of the palace gate.

Gonggong Li followed closely behind with a brocade guard.

"A hundred military sticks will be crippled even if they don't die, is there really no way for the dean?" Chop Yi couldn't bear it.

"The emperor's tolerance is the limit." Dean Chen knows very well.

If it weren't for the pressure exerted by all parties, Xiang Minghou would have killed people in the palace, and he would definitely die.

"That ......"

"Xiang Minghou's internal force protects the body, maybe it will work."

"Hey!" Choi Yi sighed: "He has led his troops to fight for many years, how can he be so impulsive." ”

Dean Chen also sighed.

It is the border pass for many years, and what rules and etiquette have been sharpened by the toughness of the border pass, Xiang Minghou is suitable for fighting, not suitable for standing in the court.

His temper hardened, and the nine cows could not pull it back.

At the gate of the palace, there were already a lot of people around, and the leading guards had just finished cleaning up the blood on the ground, and turned their heads to see Xiang Minghou coming out with a murderous aura.