At the critical moment.

Li Mengyun's whip wrapped the fat man around the waist, and Yang Jiaohu could no longer move.

He used all his fat hands to pry the whip apart, but the whip was tightly rolled up and didn't budge at all.

Yang Jiaohu was so angry that he almost fainted. He turned around and glared at Li Mengyun fiercely.

Li Mengyun smiled and raised her eyebrows at him.

"Lord Yang, have you had enough of this? If you don't want to sit in the position of Left Vice Minister of the Ministry of Rites anymore.

There are a lot of people vying for this position, have you thought about it?" Murong Qinghong's cold voice sounded.

"Your Majesty, I...it was really Master Gu who bullied me too much. I was so angry that I did something stupid in the heat of the moment. I hope Your Majesty will forgive me."

Li Mengyun sneered, pulled the whip, picked up the fat man, and spun him like a top, spinning him around for several circles. Finally, she raised her jade hand and threw the fat man into the air.

"what!"

"what!"

……

The fat man and the civil and military officials all screamed even louder than when the fat man hit the pillar just now.

The fat guy who was thrown into the air by Li Mengyun was really scared now. He wanted to hit the pillar just now, but he was just pretending.

He knew that the emperor didn't like blood being spilled in the Golden Palace, and someone would definitely come forward to save him.

Not to mention others, even that rough guy General Yun Hui would rush forward.

But he didn't expect that Li Yaojin would appear on the way - the dead woman wrapped him up with a whip.

Now he was thrown into the air again. Was he trying to kill him and send him to heaven? But he didn't want to die yet.

The position of Left Vice Minister of the Ministry of Rites is neither better than the top nor worse than the bottom among Beijing officials. How many people cannot reach this position in their entire life!

Not to mention that he has a lovely wife and so many beautiful concubines waiting for him in the mansion.

The fat guy was dizzy from being spun around, screaming “Ahhhhh” and flapping his arms and legs in the air.

I said to myself, "Alas! My life is over today."

The civil officials did not dare to watch Fatty Yang bleed to death on the spot and covered their eyes.

The generals watched with great interest and secretly gave Li Mengyun a thumbs up in their hearts.

Unexpectedly, when Fatty Yang was about to fall to the ground, Li Mengyun pointed her toes and raised her jade hand, and the whip chased after him again. She rolled and released it, and gently put Fatty Yang on the ground.

The entire Golden Palace was silent as everyone was shocked by Li Mengyunlu's move.

Yang Jiaohu felt dizzy and his eyes were tightly closed. He lay on the ground shivering and sweating. No, he was going to faint and vomit.

Li Mengyun tied the whip around her waist, walked forward with a swagger, squatted in front of Fatty Yang, and glanced at him.

She turned her head and smiled at Murong Qinghong: "Your Majesty, your Yang Aiqing has fainted. I will help you wake him up."

As he said that, he slapped Fatty Yang four times in a row.

Yang Jiaohu was beaten so hard that he was dizzy. Five finger marks appeared on his face, and his pig-like face became even more swollen.

The civil officials: This girl is so fierce. How could the boy from the Gu family fall in love with such a tigress?

The generals said: Such a woman is interesting, brave, cool and charming. The boy from the Gu family is blessed.

Master Gu stroked his beard and nodded with a smile.

That’s right. With such a mistress in charge in the future, our Gu Mansion will have no worries about everything going smoothly. It won’t be a problem for the family to prosper for three or five generations.

What a good son!

Murong Qinghong watched Li Mengyun's amazing move, and the corners of his mouth twitched. She was indeed the woman that his junior brother liked, she was unique.

Yang Jiaohu was beaten dizzy by Li Mengyun and couldn't even pretend to be unconscious.

She cried and complained to Murong Qinghong: "Your Majesty, this woman is too much. She doesn't take me, Your Majesty, seriously at all.

In the Golden Palace, under the emperor's nose, they dared to use violence.

I beg the Emperor to severely punish this lawless woman."

Murong Qinghong suppressed his smile and said slowly, "Didn't you faint just now, Yang Aiqing? Little Doctor Li was doing this for your own good. She was the one who woke you up.

You are so fat. I don’t know what will happen if I don’t wake you up soon.

Yang Aiqing, you should thank Dr. Li Xiao."

After hearing what the emperor said, Fatty Yang almost vomited blood. He really didn't want to live anymore and really wanted to hit his head against a pillar and die.

The civil and military ministers actually felt that what the emperor said made sense.

Fatty Yang was thinking about his wife Jin Mei and his precious daughter Yang Shiyi.

He didn't complete the task they assigned to him, and if he snatched Gu Hantian away, he would be nagged to death by the mother and daughter when he returned.

It gives me a headache just thinking about it.

He knelt on the ground and cried bitterly: "Your Majesty, please consider my loyalty and my daughter's love for you.

I beg Your Majesty to give my daughter another chance."

Murong Qinghong twirled the jade ring on his left hand and said, "I wonder what kind of opportunity Yang Aiqing wants me to give your daughter?"

When Fatty Yang heard that the emperor's intention had softened, he kowtowed and said, "It's a chance for that kid Gu Hantian to marry my daughter.

If that is not possible, let your daughter be your principal wife. It would be a great honor for this country woman to be your concubine."

Li Mengyun sneered in her heart after hearing this: Listen to me and thank you. You are the concubine, and your whole family is a concubine!

Master Gu glared and looked at Fatty Yang with contempt: "The family motto of my Gu Mansion is that men are not allowed to take concubines.

If the woman is infertile, she has to wait until twenty years after the couple gets married before she can take in a concubine to carry on the family line.

If the daughter of Yang Zuoshilang is willing to wait, that's fine. You can raise your daughter in your Yang Mansion and let her be an old aunt."

Li Mengyun's eyes lit up immediately, she laughed and clapped her hands, "This is a good family motto. I am the source of chaos in the family, and I must not be touched."

Tutor Gu looked at Li Mengyun lovingly. Although he had not seen this daughter-in-law's face yet, she was already very much to his liking.

Mo Xiang and Mo Wen really couldn't bear it anymore.

He stepped out of the line and bowed, saying, "Your Majesty, just now Minister Yang Zuo said that his daughter is on a hunger strike, so it is still a life.

I think we should give her a chance and let the two women compete fairly."

Wow, this is exciting to watch.

Murong Qinghong perked up all of a sudden and sat up straight: "So according to you, Prime Minister Mo, what is fair competition?"

Mo Xiang glanced at Li Mengyun nonchalantly and snorted coldly, "Girls can't fight in battles like boys. They compete in riding, archery, and boxing.

Girls, of course, compete with each other in the arts of music, chess, calligraphy and painting that girls have learned."

As soon as Prime Minister Mo said this, all the civil and military officials secretly cursed him for being despicable and shameless.

This little doctor Li came from the countryside. How could she have learned the things that only girls from wealthy families have the opportunity to learn?

Isn't this clearly bullying Dr. Li?

Mr. Wang, who almost died because of a mouthful of phlegm stuck in his throat, was fortunately rescued by Li Mengyun. He refused to give up.

He was the first to object: "Mo Wen, you old bastard, bullying the country boy Dr. Li like this, bullshit!"


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