The opening of the Three Kingdoms is Gatling

Who is this old man who is able to let Hua Xiong personally lead the horse and hold the whip.

Hua Xiong beckoned, let Gao Shun go in and call Yang Xiu out.

After a while, Yang Xiu came out hurriedly with officials of all sizes.

"I don't know what the king of Wei ordered?"

Yang Xiu frowned and asked lightly.

"Let me ask you, this old man's son was once a soldier of the wolf army and died heroically on the battlefield.

He came to handle the procedures for the families of martyrs, why didn't you handle it? "

Hua Xiong asked sharply.

Hearing this, the soldiers gathered nearby were in an uproar.

As soldiers, they hated this kind of thing deeply, and looked at Yang Xiu with anger.

Seeing Hua Xiong and the surrounding crowd so angry, Yang Xiu's heart sank.

Although he was dissatisfied with Hua Xiong in the past, he seldom revealed it to the public, and he would not let Hua Xiong take advantage of him easily.

But when Jiang's father came to go through the formalities, it happened that Hua Xiong led his troops to conquer Wuhuan in the north.

Yang Xiu noticed that Father Jiang's son, Jiang Shan, was a soldier of Hua Xiong's direct wolf army, so he became a little arrogant.

But he didn't want to be caught by Hua Xiong today.

Rolling his eyes, he had an idea in an instant.

"King Wei, the imperial court's army has undergone a major reform, and is now divided into five major military regions.

Much of the previous information is no longer available.

This old man does not have a document, how can the subordinate officer help him with it? "

Yang Xiu argued eloquently.

"What he said seems to make sense."

"Yes, if you don't have a certificate, you can't handle it."

People around were talking.

Seeing that the public opinion began to tilt towards him, Yang Xiu couldn't help showing a smile,

There was also a trace of provocation in the eyes looking at Hua Xiong.

Seeing this, Hua Xiong smiled coldly.

You're quite eloquent, but I'm going to fix you up today, and Jesus can't keep you!

"Yang Xiu, what you said is not wrong at all, you can't apply without a certificate.

But have I issued a clear regulation that the family members of the martyrs who come to go through the formalities must fully cooperate!

You didn't cooperate well, and even kicked him out, causing the father of the hero to live on the streets.

What are you to blame? ! "

Hua Xiong asked sharply, his words were loud and loud.

There was dead silence all around.

Yang Xiu opened his mouth, sweating profusely, feeling confused and didn't know how to answer for a while.

"Come here, take Yang Xiu's clothes off, and give him thirty lashes in public, to honor the spirit of the hero in heaven!"

Hua Xiong ordered loudly.

Zhou Cang, with several personal guards, stepped forward and held down Yang Xiu's arms.

"I'm an imperial court official, you can't lynch me!"

Yang Xiu became anxious and yelled loudly.

If he was stripped naked and executed in public, where would he have any face in the future?

But his struggle is not worth mentioning in front of Zhou Cang and others who are like wolves and tigers.

Chapter 339 You Are Thinking About Farting

"I was appointed by His Majesty to handle court affairs. If you neglect the families of the martyrs, of course I have the right to punish you!"

Hua Xiong said, and sternly said to Zhou Cang,

"Hurry up and execute!"

"Here!"

Zhou Cang responded, "呵啦", and roughly tore off Yang Xiu's upper body official uniform.

The rest of the people pressed Yang Xiu to the ground, and another guard handed Zhou Cang a whip.

Just when Zhou Cang was about to whip Yang Xiu, and Yang Xiu glared at Hua Xiong with angry eyes,

Hua Xiong suddenly raised his hand,

"slow!"

Everyone present was taken aback.

Yang Xiu was also stunned for a moment, thinking, is Hua Xiong afraid?

He tried his best to hold his head high and said angrily,

"Hua Xiong, if you let me go now, I can let the past go."

"Let go of you? I think you're thinking about farting."

Hua Xiong curled his lips and said to Zhou Cang,

"I made you take his pants off and whip his ass."

what?

Upon hearing this, everyone was dumbfounded.

In today's whipping punishment, most of them are whipping the prisoner's back.

Especially for a minister like Yang Xiu, if you take off his pants in public and whip his ass, it will be extremely lethal and insulting.

Sure enough, after hearing this, Yang Xiu's face turned red quickly, and his pupils almost burst into flames.

"Hua Xiong, don't bully people too much!"

Hua Xiong leaned forward with a smile, and said softly,

"I'm deceiving people too much? Yang Dezu, you sent someone to assassinate me in the palace a few days ago, and I haven't settled the score with you yet!"

Hearing Hua Xiong mention the assassination incident a few days ago, Yang Xiu's pupils shrank slightly.

"Don't talk nonsense, I didn't send someone to assassinate you."

Although he said so, his evasive attitude made Hua Xiong even more confirm the conjecture in his heart.

"Whether you did it, you know in your heart, but today's whipping, you can't escape."

Hua Xiong chuckled.

"You are retaliating!"

Yang Xiu roared hoarsely.

"So what about revenge, come and bite me if you have the ability?"

Hua Xiong smiled sinisterly, and nodded at Zhou Cang.

Zhou Cang quickly tore off Yang Xiu's pants again, revealing his well-maintained snow-white buttocks.

"Snapped!"

Zhou Cang picked up the whip and flicked it in the air.

A frightened look flashed across Yang Xiu's face.

In the next second, severe pain came from his hip, his mind went blank, and he let out a scream.

"what!"

"Hua Xiong, you...you're going to die!"

While screaming, he insulted Hua Xiong loudly.

Hua Xiong picked out the roots of his ears indifferently, and laughed,

"Zhou Cang, do you have no energy because you haven't eaten?"

Hearing Yang Xiu insulting Hua Xiong, Zhou Cang became angry immediately.

He tried his best to beat Yang Xiu desperately.

Yang Xiu scolded Hua Xiong angrily at first, but in the end the pain was too great and he didn't have the energy to scold, so he let out bursts of screams.

Thirty lashes were quickly finished, and Yang Xiu's buttocks were bloody and bloody.

He himself was on the verge of dying, his breath was like a thread, and his face was extremely pale.

"Yang Dezu, how does it feel?"

Hua Xiong smiled lightly.

Yang Xiu raised his head feebly and glanced at Hua Xiong.

At this moment, in his eyes, Hua Xiong is more terrifying than that ghost.

Hua Xiong nodded in satisfaction, took two steps back, looked around, and said loudly,

"Soldiers, Yang Xiu has neglected the father of heroes, and I have severely punished him.

From now on, whoever makes similar mistakes again will be punished! "

Hua Xiong's voice was loud and resounded all around.

"Wei Wang is benevolent and loves soldiers like sons!"

"Wei Wang is wise and powerful!"

"Swear allegiance to the King of Wei!"

The surrounding soldiers knelt down on one knee towards Hua Xiong.

The expressions on their faces were extremely excited, and they looked at Hua Xiong with admiration!

Although Jiang's father became a beggar, Hua Xiong still respected him, and even taught Yang Xiu, who was born in a noble family, a lesson.

From ancient times to the present, is there any great person who can value them as much as Hua Xiong?

How can this prevent everyone from respecting and admiring him?

Seeing Hua Xiong showing off so much, he himself was flogged and humiliated in public.

Yang Xiu was angry and ashamed in his heart.

Under the rage, he only felt that he couldn't catch his breath, his eyes darkened, and he passed out.

Hua Xiong glanced at him contemptuously, curled his lips and said,

"Zhou Cang, go find a doctor and show him, don't let him hang up, and send him back to Yang Mansion."

"Yes, my lord."

Zhou Cang and several personal guards took Yang Xiu away.

And Hua Xiong personally led Jiang's father into the official office, and after a lot of trouble, he finally helped Jiang's father handle the status of the martyr's family.

In the end, under Jiang's father's gratitude, Hua Xiong drifted away.

……

Yang House.

Looking at his unconscious son Yang Xiu, Yang Biao's eyes were red, he turned his head and shouted at the butler beside him,

"What the hell happened?!"