When Xiao Jiaojiao got married, the crippled king stood up and pampered her.

In just a moment, everything became clear in his mind.

Fu Chengqi glanced at Yun Xiaoxiao.

"Miss Yun, you said that the maid's discussion on the way was arranged by Ge'er. Do you have any evidence?"

"Do you think Ge'er gave you the hairpin out of false love? Can you provide evidence?"

"You also said that what you added was just hair loss powder. Can anyone prove it for you?"

"The most important thing is, you believe that the deadly poison in the pastry was poisoned by Ge'er. What evidence is there?"

Ask a few questions in a row to pull out all the main doubts.

He is like a judge sitting high in the court, majestic and meticulous.

Yun Xiaoxiao froze for a moment, but became even more angry:

"If I had evidence, could Yun Jingge still be able to deceive all of us for more than ten years?

The scariest thing is that there is no evidence! Do not you think so? "

Fu Chengqi narrowed his eyes and said, "In other words, everything is just your conjecture and there is no evidence?"

"Don't ask me so hard!"

Yun Xiaoxiao rebuked Fu Chengqi: "If you can, ask your good sister if she has any evidence to prove that she is not such a person!"

"You don't understand the principle of giving evidence to whomever you ask?"

Fu Chengqi glanced at her quietly, with more disdain in his eyes.

A concubine is a concubine after all.

He turned to look at Yun Jingge again, "Ge'er, what do you have to say about this matter?"

The words were obviously much gentler.

Yun Jingge smiled bitterly and slowly raised his eyes to look at Yun Xiaoxiao:

"If sister Xiaoxiao really sees me that way, I will admit it."

She stood up, suddenly walked to Xiaoxiao's side, and knelt down facing the high hall.

He then looked up at Yun Zhenrong and Fu Chengqi:

"What father, Ninth Brother, and Xiaoxiao said are all true, I have nothing to say.

Please punish me as much as you can, I won't say anything. "

After Yang spoke, she kowtowed towards the ground and descended.

He folded his hands in front of him and hit his head on the back of his hands.

That was a proper salute.

Not even the desire to explain.

Looking back at Yun Xiaoxiao, she stood there and targeted her the whole time. Even if she was being controlled by the maids, she still looked like an unruly horse.

Zhao Ruhui and others felt heartbroken instantly.

That's the legitimate daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion!

Have you ever knelt down before anyone?

The anguish in those words simply broke my heart.

Yun Xiaoxiao was so angry that she couldn't help but raise her foot and kicked Yun Jingge hard:

"Yun Jingge! Stop pretending! How long are you going to keep pretending! I have never seen such a shameless and despicable person like you in my life! You die! I want you to die!"

She kicked Yun Jingge angrily.

Yun Jingge's pure white figure was like a jasmine flower, falling to the ground weakly.

"You're still pretending! Talk to me! Show your true colors!"

Yun Xiaoxiao angrily broke away from the maids' control and rushed towards Yun Jingge with hands and feet.

"Yi Zhou!"

Fu Chengqi's cold voice came out.

Yi Zhou struck with a big palm.

Yun Xiaoxiao was instantly hit by a powerful force and staggered backwards.

At that moment, the four maids firmly controlled Yun Xiaoxiao.

"Click!"

One person kicked Yun Xiaoxiao's hind legs hard.

She was kicked until she fell to her knees, and her arms were pushed behind her back, like a prisoner being held.

Fu Chengqi personally stepped forward and helped Yun Jingge up.

Due to the etiquette between men and women, he ordered:

"Hongshuang, check if the eldest lady is injured."

Hongshuang came over immediately and helped Yun Jingge to the side.

And Fu Chengqi’s eyes fell on Yun Zhenrong:

"Prime Minister Yun, is this the daughter taught by your Prime Minister's Mansion?"

Obviously he is a junior, but he stands there in white brocade clothes, like a cold moon in winter.

The jade trees in Guanghan are cold and oppressive.

Yun Zhenrong slapped his palm on the table and said angrily:

"Yun Xiaoxiao is a concubine, but she has committed the crime of slandering her eldest sister and hurting her eldest sister!

Serve according to family law, fifty lashes! "

Butler Meng immediately went down and invited the ancestral whip from the ancestral hall.

It was a thorn whip made of fine iron, about 1.5 meters long, with knuckle-length iron thorns all over it.

Chen Zhiqiang was so frightened that she quickly knelt on the ground and begged for mercy:

"Master, Xiaoxiao is just young and ignorant. Please show mercy and spare her once for my sake. I will definitely discipline Xiaoxiao well in the future!"

Over the years, Yun Zhenrong loved Chen Zhiqiang very much. She was his only concubine and the most beautiful one.

Although she is in her 30s, she is as charming as a 28-year-old woman.

Yun Zhenrong had never been angry with her, and was even reluctant to speak loudly to her.

But at this moment, even if she knelt down in front of everyone, Yun Zhenrong only ordered:

"Mother Song, pull her down!"

Nanny Song next to Zhao Ruhui immediately stepped forward and pulled Chen Zhiqiang aside.

"Master, please... uh..."

Chen Zhiqiang still wanted to beg for mercy, but was blocked by Aunt Song.

"Third Madam, please don't embarrass me!"

She was very strong and forcefully dragged Chen Zhiqiang to the side and retreated far away.

Yun Guiyi also realized the seriousness of the matter.

If I really give my sister fifty lashes, she will lose half of her life!

She rushed to Fu Chengqi, grabbed Fu Chengqi's legs and begged:

"Master Fu Jiu, please spare my sister. My sister was just stimulated by what happened that day and has been talking nonsense.

Please look at the fact that my sister has protected my sister-in-law many times in the past, please spare her! "

Fu Chengqi only lowered his eyes to look at her slightly, frowning slightly:

"I don't know the etiquette and rules!"

With a gentle kick, he lifted Yun Guiyi away.

Only then did Yun Guiyi realize that he was a man, and the son of the Fu family respected the most etiquette.

She just touched his leg out of panic...

She still wanted to beg for mercy, but a maid came up, put a handkerchief in her mouth, and pulled her aside to control her.

Yun Xiaoxiao's eyes turned red when she saw her mother and sister being bullied.

"No need for mercy! Leave me alone! Even if you beat me to death today, I, Yun Xiaoxiao, will never admit my mistake!

I'm not talking nonsense, I'm telling the truth! "

"You...you rebellious girl!"

Yun Zhenrong's chest heaved with anger, and he ordered coldly:

"Immediate execution!"

Someone brought a rope and tied Yun Xiaoxiao tightly, making her kneel on the ground.

She was like a prisoner, unable to struggle at all.

Fu Chengqi sat back down.

At that moment, the guards of the Prime Minister's Mansion began to take action.

The guard raised his whip high, and with a "swish" sound, the whip hit Yun Xiaoxiao hard on the back!

Yun Xiaoxiao was recuperating at home today, wearing white clothes.

The fine iron whip whip was drawn up, and a bloody streak instantly appeared on the white clothes.

The sharp thorns also pierced into Yun Xiaoxiao's skin, pricking her whole body like needles.

Yun Xiaoxiao gritted her teeth and refused to make a sound.

Even if I beat her to death, she would never admit her mistake!

"Shh! Shh! Shh!"

One whip after another.

Soon, her back was dripping with blood, and some blood even dripped to the ground, gathering into a small pool.

Yun Guiyi and Chen Zhiqiang wanted to plead for mercy, but struggled to pounce on them.

But they were being dragged along, and their mouths were blocked with silk handkerchiefs, so they couldn't make any sound.

"Well...well..." They could only burst into tears.

"Brother Ninth..." Yun Jingge walked over, wanting to ask for mercy.

But Fu Chengqi just looked at her and comforted her softly:

"Ge'er is obedient. The country has national laws and the family has family rules. If you don't follow the rules, you won't be able to keep things in order."

After saying this, he looked at Hongshuang again.

Hongshuang understood what her young master meant and quickly turned Yun Jingge around to prevent her from seeing such a bloody scene.

Yi Zhou also moved her chair to the corner and asked her to sit with her back to this side.

Several guards lined up behind the chair, completely blocking Yun Jingge's view.

There was blood and blood here, but she looked like a protected fairy on the other side.

Yun Jingge sat on the chair and could only purse her lips, anxious and nervous not knowing what to do.

"Shh! Shh! Shh!"

The sound of the whip continued, and it took a total of fifty lashes!

Yun Xiaoxiao had been beaten until she was lying on the ground, so weak that she felt like she was out of breath.

There was a pool of blood underneath her body, her face was as pale as paper, and her clothes and hair were all wet and stuck to her body.

Fu Chengqi stared at Yun Xiaoxiao from a high position:

"I'm just going to give you some small lessons this time. Please remember this in the future: There is an order between elders and younger ones, and there are differences between direct descendants and concubines!"

Yun Xiaoxiao moved her fingers, she opened her eyes weakly, and tried her best to look up at Fu Chengqi.

"No...this beating...will only make me clearer! I will know more clearly how good Yun Jingge is at manipulating people's hearts!"

She squeezed out words between her lips and teeth, her face stained with blood on the ground, like an evil ghost crawling out of hell.

She stared at the person above her: "Master Fu Jiu, one day! You will be like me! You will understand how ridiculous what you are doing now is!"

Fu Chengqi's eyes flashed.

"Stubborn! Ignorant of repentance! Keep fighting!"

Although Yun Zhenrong was reluctant to give up, he didn't expect Yun Xiaoxiao to be so bad.

He also ordered: "Give me another fifty lashes!"

Yun Guiyi and Chen Zhiqiang's pupils tightened.

Another fifty lashes?

Yun Xiaoxiao will be beaten to death directly!

"Uh...uh..."

But the more they struggled, the tighter they were pulled by the maid.

The guard had raised his whip high and was about to strike again.

"stop!"

A clear and beautiful female voice came suddenly!