"Enough! Hugh is going to mess around! ”

Jiajing roared angrily outside the hall, and Zhu Zaili's face obviously showed a little joy.

This is undoubtedly a tacit approval of the forgiveness of Ning Jue's sins.

Ning Jue is not in the same party, which Jiajing can see.

But if it is according to Jiajing's temperament, he will not give up until Ning Jue is subdued.

was stirred up by Zhu Zaili like this, although Jiajing no longer thought about curing Ning Jue's crimes, but he also had no thoughts about using Ning Jue.

"Erchen for Ning Bingxian, thank your father for your grace!" Zhu Zaili got up from the bench excitedly.

Looking at Zhu Zaili's back, he couldn't help but shout again.

"Put your pants on!"

"Whoa!"

……………………

Outside the West Garden.

Ning Jue had already been stripped of his clothes and pants by a small fireman, and just lay on the bench in Xiyuan with the lake breeze blowing from the Taiye Pool.

The court staff originated from the Ming Emperor of the Han Dynasty, and the successive dynasties attacked it, only before the Ming Dynasty, the main role of the court staff was to show humiliation rather than to beat people and the court staff, so the court staff would put a mat on the buttocks in front of the court staff, until later a person named Liu Jin saw this mat, which removed this mat, and the court staff became a bare buttocks beating.

According to the system, the highest staff is 100 rods, but few people can survive 80 rods, and 100 rods are simply rushing to kill people.

Therefore, when he heard this number, Ning Jue's heart did not have any waves, and he was even a little surprised.

And the officials who had just entered the palace with Ning Jue were clustered around Ning Jue, contentedly twisting their beards and watching.

"You Ning Jue also have today! I see that you Ning Jue knew that I would definitely die after the performance, so I dared to commit a crime! ”

"It must be so, how can such a disciple who clings to his relatives decide to be under the saint's disciple."

"No, there are a hundred rods horizontally and vertically! When the execution is about to be carried out, the old man must personally pick up a few sticks to vent the hatred in his heart! ”

In the crowd, the surnamed Wu was holding his buttocks while looking at Ning Jue's buttocks, and his eyes gradually revealed a strange brilliance.

Ning Jue lay on the bench, and when he heard these words, he didn't have any waves in his heart, and even arched his hand towards the person surnamed Wu.

"Okay, okay, Ning Mou thanked you in advance."

For Ning Jue, is there a better blessing in this world?

Seeing Ning Jue so arrogant, the dozen or so officials blew up immediately.

"Phew! You're a! Xu Zisheng's old eyes are dizzy, and he ordered your Jinshi! ”

"Laugh and laugh! Later, the old man will see if you are still smiling! ”

Ning Jue looked at the surname Wu and asked suspiciously

Wu ...... Wu Shi Wu gave advice, right, you are not young this year, right? Speaking of which, it is also Ning's predecessor......"

Wu Shi raised his eyebrows and snorted coldly

"The old man is not as wanton as you, isn't he the same year as you!"

Hearing Wu Shi say this, the smile on Ning Jue's face became even brighter.

"Yo, what do you know? After taking the imperial examination for a lifetime, only a seven-grade grade was awarded at such an age, how many years can you survive in this life! ”

"You try to live for two years longer, otherwise when you get to the Nai He Bridge, a bowl of Meng Po soup will be in your stomach, and you will even forget the Four Books and Five Classics, won't you read it in vain?"

The more Ning Jue spoke, the more excited he became, but Wu Shi's face gradually turned blue.

He wanted to refute Ning Jue, but he couldn't think of half a word.

Because Ning Jue is telling the truth!

According to the rules of officialdom, although he is twenty years older than Ning Jue, he is the same year as Ning Jue, so he is not a senior, and he even has to call Xu Jie, who is two years younger than him, a master!

Wu Shi's face turned red.

"What about the old man's late move! Hard-working people, the sky does not live up, and it is always better to study in a down-to-earth manner than to despise your father like this! ”

Looking at Wu Shi's appearance, Ning Jue smiled even brighter.

"yes, how can you compare to your luck! I'm glad you got the subject. ”

"Otherwise, in a few years, father and son will be in the same subject, wouldn't it be embarrassing if your son won the imperial examination first?"

Speaking of this, Ning Jue couldn't help but pat his head and said with a smile: "Hahaha, no, there are even worse." ”

"Father and son are not miserable!"

A scholar is a scholar even if he is old, and since he was a child, he only knew where Wu Shi, who had written sage books, was the opponent of Ning Jue, who had been Zu'an for ten years and had sound parents.

"Ning Jue ......!"

Wu Shi stared at Ning Jue with tears in his eyes, if it weren't for someone on the side, Wu Shi would have to come over and fight with Ning Jue.

"Wu advised, we don't need to worry about a dying person, calm your anger, stop your anger!"

Ning Jue looked at Wu Shi and suddenly made a sudden realization.

"No, Mr. Wu, you don't have a son at all, do you? Wouldn't it, wouldn't it? ”

"You worked so hard to earn thousands of family fortunes, and finally gave it to that brother of the same clan, and became a lonely family?"

Ning Jue's words pierced Wu Shi's heart like a nail.

There are three unfilial pieties, and no queen is great.

Ning Jue doesn't care about this kind of thing, but he can't stop Wu Shi from caring!

What's more, in this era when eating out of households is prevalent, where can the tragic situation of having no son be compared to future generations.

"Vertical thief! The old man fought with you! ”

Everyone hurriedly stepped forward to dissuade them, and even the little firefighter who had been standing beside Ning Jue came up and pulled up Wu Shi.

Ning Jue is a court scepter, not a death sentence.

If someone had been beaten to death before the fight had been made, the nature of the matter would have changed.

It wasn't until Huang Jin walked out of Xiyuan in all directions that Wu Shi struggled out of the crowd, pointed at Ning Jue's nose and said angrily:

"Ning Jue! Gonggong Huang is here, and today next year will be your death day! You short-lived person, what's the use of going to the department a few years earlier?! ”

After that, the surname Wu happily picked up a ruthless stick and limped towards Huang Jin.

"Huang Gonggong, the old man still has spare strength, I am willing to work on behalf of Huang Gonggong and punish this fang!"

"Ning Jue, it's not too late for you to beg for mercy now! The old man can let you live a few more sticks! ”

Seeing Huang Jin coming, Ning Jue's heart couldn't help but blossom with joy.

They regarded Ning Jue as a dying person, and Ning Jue didn't regard them as a person who died early.

"Old horseman! Do you want Ning to live like you? ”

"Gou Li's family and country, why avoid the axe, if Ning's eyes blink, you will be born and raised!"

Wu Shi excitedly carried the ruthless stick of water and fire and pointed at Ning Jue and laughed fiercely.

"Good, good! After you die, the homeless prodigal son, the old man will throw your body into the mountains to feed the wolves! ”

In Wu Shi's eyes, it was obvious that no one would collect the corpse after his death was already the most vicious words.

It's just that the ruthless stick of water and fire in Wu Shi's hand has not yet fallen.

Behind him, there was the sound of Huang Jin clapping.

"Ning Bingxian is really righteous!"

As soon as Huang Jin's words came out, the smiles on the faces of Ning Jue and Wu Shi froze at the same time.

"Father Jun's mouth, Ning Jue's court staff is exempt!"

Huang Jin's words exploded in Ning Jue's ears like a thunderbolt.

Exempt again?!

Who backstabbed Lao Tzu this time?!

Before Ning Jue came back to his senses, Huang Jin ran forward with a smile and personally lifted Ning Jue's pants.

Without him, Ning Jue is the person recognized by the prince, and nine times out of ten he will inevitably be the emperor of the new monarch in the future.

Sooner or later, Huang Jin, the prime minister, will be a son of heaven and a courtier, and he will drown in this court with Jiajing.

"Ning Bingxian, our family has never seen the prince be able to protect his subordinates like today, and when I see Ning Bingxian today, he is as upright as that!"

Hearing this, Ning Jue's expression couldn't help but gradually distort.

Where did the prince come from?

Do I know him? Do I know him well?!