Chapter 47: Torture

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"Sister Yuyao, don't let them fight, something will happen. Gongsun Youxin looked at it in horror for a while, he couldn't stand the crowd, Liu Chen and Wu Tong each hung up the color, but the two of them were fierce, and a group of nobles from the Ministry of Culture couldn't help them for a while.

"O Emperor. Xu Yuyao came over normally at this time, turned around and saluted Gongsun You, and said with a smile on his face: "Men, you have to let them vent, activities are always good, this is the academy, and no one can die, besides, don't you worry if you don't see the end of the world." ”

"Of course I'm not worried, Wu Tong's body is solid, carry it!" Weekend's little face was slightly red, and he said softly, but the excitement that flashed in his eyes couldn't escape the eyes of Xu Yuyao, who was observing the subtleties.

Xu Yuyao tilted her head and looked at Gongsun You for a long time, and saw that Gongsun You's heart was a little hairy, and then she heard her speak: "Emperor Ji, why are you with my man?"

"Your man?" Gongsun Youdai frowned, and was about to refute, but when she met Liu Ruyan's cold gaze, the whole person seemed to lose her strength, and she hung her head in frustration, her eyes were red, and she was about to cry.

"Although you are the emperor, but you already have a holy son, don't rob your sister, besides, Your Majesty can control my father, but he can't control me, I will ask the master to send someone to Jinzhou as soon as possible to find the Duke of Jin to propose marriage!"

"Propose marriage?" Several girls all looked at Xu Yuyao with different expressions, but they heard Xu Yuyao smile brightly, and said beautifully: "Liu Chen is a general under the command of the Duke of Jin, he has no father and no mother, the Duke of Jin is naturally his high hall, when the Duke of Jin nods, this man is mine!"

"Brother Chen, Brother Tong, the little monk is here to help you!" Just when a few girls were thinking in a hurry, a small figure rushed to the outside, and the little monk with a long stick in his hand was panting and ran over, and when he passed by a few girls, the little monk didn't even look at it, so he rushed into the crowd with his teeth and claws, and after a few breaths, he couldn't see the figure.

"Ahem! Nonsense!" When the stumps of the peach orchard were scattered, the students involved in the fight were surrounded by the guards of the academy, a middle-aged man in a plain shirt frowned, and slowly walked closer, his voice was very calm, and he couldn't hear any joy or anger, but when this voice sounded, the scene instantly quieted down, whether it was the teenager who was scuffling, or the girls who were crying on the side, they all sorted out the description, hung their heads and stood up, and called in unison: "I've seen the instructor!"

For thousands of years, the academy has become its own rules, and the governors of all states have to come to the academy every year to take on the role of instructor, one to return to the academy as an example, and the other to give back to the alma mater and do their best. In the past few months, it was the Governor of Song who rushed from Yunzhou to serve as the new instructor.

Almost all the young people had colors on their faces, Liu Chen had blood on the corners of his mouth, and he endured the severe pain all over his body and pulled up the suffering of being beaten and fainted, and looked at Wu Tong who was standing next to him with a nosebleed on his face, the people of the Holy Son had already stood beside the Holy Son, and those who couldn't stand up decisively pretended to faint when the Governor of Song entered the city.

"This is the academy, what do you want to do?" Song Zhong slowly paced in front of Liu Chen, frowned at him and said, "Who made the first move?"

"The Governor is the last general. ”

"Do you still know that you are a soldier?" Song Zhong sneered, and then walked back and forth a few steps and said: "The discipline that the soldiers abide by has been fed to the dogs? Gather people to fight in the academy, General Liu, you have grown your skills!"

"They insulted my parents!" Liu Chen hung his head, not daring to look at Song Zhong's eyes at all.

"Who?"

"Xu Qi!"

"Then why didn't you kill him?" Song Zhong walked quickly in front of Liu Chen, leaned forward slightly, and reprimanded with an indifferent face: "Your parents gave you life, and now that others are insulting them, shouldn't you slash that dog thief to show your filial piety to your parents?"

"What do you mean by this?" Wen Renhao heard Song Zhong speak so extremely, and immediately interrupted his words: "Sage Yun." ”

"Yun fart?" Song Zhong turned his head, smiled and glanced at Wen Renhao, that cold look made Wen Renhao feel worried, and then lost his voice, "Did this governor let you speak?"

"The holy land of the academy, blaspheming the Holy Ancestor is unkind, between classmates, it is unrighteous to bully more and less, at the feet of the Son of Heaven, gathering crowds to fight is disloyalty, being a child, seeing your parents humiliated and not allowing the blood of the villain to splash the blood of the three steps is unfilial piety, you group of unkind, unrighteous, disloyal and unfilial people, hehe, here you are!"

"The subordinates are here!"

"Pull them all down, hit thirty boards each, and then send them to Daoxiangpo, and the old rules will serve!"

"No!"

After the sturdy thirty boards, all the teenagers were already embarrassed, and they were escorted by the guards one by one to Daoxiangpo.

The so-called Daoxiangpo, is the art of the students of the farmers carefully tended the rice field, experimenting with various crops, is a good thing for the benefit of the country and the people, several generations of emperors are not stingy to reward here, originally in the eyes of outsiders, here is a holy place like the existence, so that the people have food, so that the country of Daxia and the people are safe.

But in the hearts of the students of the academy, another layer of Daoxiangpo meaning will make them chill down the spine, pain, it turns out, this Daoxiangpo is scattered with thousands of acres of rice fields, and the link to the rice field, is a sheep intestine path that can only pass through one person, there is a special ability to rectify the governor in history, is Langyawei born, when he came here, he unintentionally sighed at the masterpieces of these Sinong students, he thought of a strange punishment, this torture, can not hurt life, but can make people can not get out of bed for many days, on the way to torture, with the gradual progression of time, the taste, is simply more uncomfortable than frying alive。

Under the cold eyes of the Governor of Song, all the teenagers who participated in the fight lined up, standing on the sheep intestine path with grief and anger on their faces, and when the Governor gave an order, everyone immediately lay down, and used their abdomen to stick to the path, except for the one-foot square position, the whole body is suspended on both sides of the rice fields, this method has a saying, you can only use the strength of the abdomen to make the whole person straighten up, if the toes and nose rub the mud stains in the paddy field, waiting for this person, it is thirty boards, the time is short, ordinary warriors can bear it, a long time, how can this person's waist stand it, so, the punishment of this Daoxiangpo is simply miserable。

Liu Chen's face hung expressionlessly in the air, his face was only less than three inches away from the mud, and what came into his nose was full of earthy smell, he carefully estimated it, even if it was the internal qi, this waist, it couldn't carry it for long, even if it was lucky enough to hold on to the Metropolitan Governor's stop, at that time, who would be able to stand up?

Just when everyone was crying bitterly, the Song Dadu Governor looked in front of the many lively girls around him, and as soon as he took a step, he stepped on the body of a young man, and with the movement of his footsteps, the bodies of all the teenagers became the road under his feet, only to see him pacing, while speaking coldly: "Do you know why the academy wants you to learn the scriptures of the sage?" You may be thinking, you come to learn martial arts, or you come to learn how to govern the country, what's the use of learning the scriptures and righteousness of the saints, hehe, whether you are learning martial arts, or learning literature, or all the disciplines of the Taoist Art Department, as the most prosperous human beings of the Eastern Continent tribes, you must first learn how to be a human being!"

"What is a human being? Without the talent of the Protoss, nor the physical strength of the barbarians, nor the wisdom of the Demon Race, why is it powerful? This governor tells you that the strength of the human race lies in knowing that mistakes can be corrected, strength in humble learning, and strength in unity! As a warrior, as a monk, the first thing you have to learn is how to use your strength, not to be brave and ruthless, but to use your strength where it should be used. Warriors need restraint, restraint, is the most beautiful advantage of human beings, often a powerful warrior, recited by the world, first of all, is not his amazing martial arts, but his person, his character, his deeds, let the people remember, beasts know to feed, as the highest school disciples in the Eastern Continent, you don't know how to draw a sword for martial arts, return to the sheath for chivalry, do your best, pity my compatriots?"

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