Chapter 119
He lowered his eyes slightly, his cheeks quickly swollen, but his rock-like figure kneeled straight and motionless.
"Xuan Ling." Nan Si spoke again, her voice was bitter and cold.
Another figure passed by and fell to his knees.
"If you don't protect your car, you'll be 200 sticks." Nan Si's tone was indifferent and ruthless, "Get off your clothes and be punished."
As the words fell, the air was so quiet that the needle could be heard.
Fuwei and Xuanling bowed their heads to take the order, without a single refutation.
Rong Chuxiu reacted faster than the others, and quickly reached out to push away the guards' block and walked up to the palace steps: "Are you crazy? Don't say two hundred, one hundred sticks are enough to crippled them."
Nan Si's lips were slightly raised, but it was biting cold and cold: "If you don't protect your master, shouldn't you be beaten to pieces?"
"...It should." Rong Chuxiu was speechless for a moment, "But..."
"No, but." Nan Si interrupted his words, and his eyes were coldly swept towards the two people kneeling in front of him, "What are you still standing there?"
Fuwei and Xuanling did not hesitate anymore, stepped down from the palace steps, and remained kneeling, taking off their thin black top to their waists, revealing their strong and strong spine.
Nan Si said coldly: "Xiao Mo."
Xiao Mo turned around and looked at the backs of the two people silently, with a little hesitation in his eyes.
As the commander of the Da Nei Guard, he knew the identities and skills of these two people. Looking at the Da Nei Court, Fu Wei and Xuan Ling were the two with the highest martial arts cultivation. They took turns to pay duty during the day and night to protect the emperor, and never had any omissions.
Of course, if you are not strong enough to protect the master, you should accept punishment. But if you are sceptered at the court, you are afraid that you can smash all the bones in your body, which is no different from killing a stick.
The Empress Dowager and the Princes finally came to their senses at this time and looked at her in disbelief.
"Nan Si." The Empress Dowager's face looked extremely ugly, and her tone was shocked and angry, "Who are you using lynching here? The Ai family is not dead yet!"
Although Nan Si is dealing with the people around the emperor, do you really think that the empress dowager is a decoration?
Nan Si ignored him and his tone was calm: "Xiao Mo, don't wait for the first time to tell me the truth for the second time."
Xiao Mo pursed his lips, gritted his teeth, and raised his hand to signal: "Test!"
"All the guards on duty outside Zichen Hall today are all fifty-year-old." Nan Si said coldly, "It depends on your own fortune."
After saying this, she turned around and walked into the hall, as if she was no longer interested in what was happening outside.
The air outside the hall was cold.
Everyone was in a particularly complicated mood, and felt that everything they saw today had already exceeded their expectations.
When ministers who are sensitive to the situation hear the news of the assassination of the emperor, their first reaction is that the Empress Dowager or the King of Qi will take the opportunity to attack, and even the assassination is very likely to be their commander.
Although Rong Chuxiu, Li Wang and Duanmu Feng are both the emperor's people, if the empress dowager and the king of Qi attack, can they successfully suppress the empress dowager at the critical moment of the emperor?
Although Nan Xiang had a close relationship with the emperor, in the hearts of the civil and military officials of the court, Nan Xiang was just a disaster for the servants of the same sex. He was favored by the emperor with his face. In such a dangerous time, he would not play any role, and he was even very likely to be charged with the Queen Mother as the charlatan of the Lord of the Confucians.
However, the development of things was completely different from what they expected..
The clear sound of the stick in his ears was cruel and ruthless. In the blink of an eye, terrifying blue and purple swelling appeared on the backs of the two men. Not to mention the stick, ordinary people would scream if they just beat the board, but these two men were indifferent to torture.
Chapter completed!