After the villain was defeated, she still had power in the government

Xiao Qing came back to her senses and quickly glanced at Fu Yutang. Seeing that she was serious and not joking, she lowered her eyes, hummed softly, reached out to take the stick as thick as her wrist from Yu Shi's hand, and walked towards Fu Ping'an.

Fu Ping'an, you bastard, you never thought that this day would come, did you?

If I don’t beat you until you cry for your parents today, the name “Qingrong” will be written upside down!

While thinking about it, he said politely as usual, "My Lord, I'm sorry."

"It's okay, it's okay, go ahead and fight."

Just as he finished his words, there was a sound of breaking wind, and the stick hit him hard on the buttocks.

Fu Ping'an was caught off guard and almost howled from the blow. Cold sweat instantly broke out on his body and he opened his eyes wide in disbelief.

In his imagination, Xiaoqing was a girl who couldn't carry anything on her shoulders or lift anything with her hands. Where did she get so much strength?

Could it be that she is actually a dung collector?

Fu Ping'an's thoughts were in a mess and he struggled to get up, but Wang Dagui and Gan Daping, who were standing on both sides, quickly held him down.

At the same time, Xiaoqing continued to hit his buttocks with the stick in his hand without stopping for a moment.

"Ahhh!"

Fu Ping'an howled in pain, stretching his neck to ask Fu Yutang for help, "My son, tell them to stop! Stop now!"

Fu Yutang leaned back in his chair, crossed his legs, supported his chin with one hand, and placed the other hand on the armrest. He looked at him indifferently, "Marquis Annan couldn't stand it after just a few hits? Is this your attitude of apologizing?"

Fu Ping'an choked and was speechless for a moment.

Seeing this, Xiaoqing curved her eyebrows and waved the stick in her hand, leaving an afterimage.

The dull sound of sticks hitting flesh was incessant. Fu Ping'an had never suffered any hardship since he was a child, but now he was being beaten so hard that he was crying and sneezing in pain.

He forgot all about the mission and atonement.

He could no longer bear it, twisting his body, and yelling without thinking: "Stop! Stop it! Fu Yutang, you unfilial son! Are you going to beat me to death?"

“Ahhhh! It hurts so much! What sin have I committed? You unfilial son!”

"Fu Yutang, I will report you to the Censorate! Ahhhh!"

He screamed miserably, begging for mercy, cursing Fu Yutang, and threatening to teach Fu Yutang a lesson. Xiaoqing was frightened by him and worried that she would go too hard and bring trouble to Fu Yutang. She couldn't help but slow down her movements, turned her head to look at Fu Yutang, and asked in a low voice: "Sir..." How about we just stop here?

Before she could finish, Fu Yutang said with a cold face and sharp eyes: "If Annan Hou does not want to atone for his sins, then leave. I will not force you."

Fu Pingan: “……???”

go?

If he leaves now, wouldn't all the blows he just took be in vain?

Thinking of this, he shook his head and said, "Father will not leave. Father is here to atone for his sins."

"Then continue."

Fu Yutang gave him a look, and Wang Dagui immediately understood. He turned to Xiaoqing and said, "Miss Qing, the Marquis of Annan has come to ask for forgiveness. You must beat him hard, so that you can fulfill the Marquis of Annan's wishes. If you don't have the strength, Daping will take over."

Xiaoqing nodded and raised the stick again.

"Ahhhh!"

Fu Ping'an screamed again, but this time, he didn't dare to threaten Fu Yutang anymore. He just kept shouting "It hurts", "Stop", "Unfilial son" and so on.

Rui Chengyin was returning home after work and was about to get off the carriage when he suddenly heard a series of shrill screams coming from next door. Thinking that a murder had occurred, his legs went weak and he almost fell to the ground.