Reincarnation of the powerful minister

Yao Shun sat down again.The school lieutenant who was about to execute looked at his toes as usual, but unexpectedly they neither opened nor closed, but crossed inward like scissors.

He heard him dragging his voice again slowly: "Hit——"

The captain of the execution officer suddenly understood: it wasn't "beating hard" or "beating with heart", the holy will must be light, so he raised his stick and hit him down with one stick.

Su Yan was closing his eyes and gritted his teeth. This stick came down, but there was no severe pain as imagined. After a few more sticks, it was only similar to his father's whipping with a broomstick. .

Commander Jin Yiwei made Feng Qu'e's face gradually darken.

According to the rules, ten sticks are exchanged for one person.Feng Que winked at a small flag beside him.The little flag immediately entered the stage knowingly, took the wooden stick, swung it in a semicircle in the air, and pulled it down with the sound of howling wind.

Severe pain rushed straight to the limbs and bones, Su Yan felt his scalp burst, and the lid of the sky was lifted, and he let out a heart-piercing scream.

Without giving him a chance to catch his breath, he swung his stick again, like a live carp thrown into a frying pan, his twitching body was about to jump, but the captains at both ends held his hands and feet firmly.

After the third stroke, the blood seeped out of the two layers of cotton lining, dyeing the middle sheet red.

That Xiaoqi hit seven or eight times with all his strength, he took a little breath, Jianjing acupoint suddenly stabbed, like a steel needle piercing the marrow, the strength in his hand suddenly disappeared, and the stick fell to the ground abruptly.

A tiny pearl fell from his clothes, bouncing on the ground and rolling into the puddle, it was the same color as the raindrops, no one could see clearly.

Anger appeared on Feng Qu'e's face, and a person next to him leaned over: "Xiao Qi is not strong enough, let the humble official take over the execution."

Feng Qu'e turned his head to take a look, and saw that it was Shen Qi from Qianhu.This man has an unruly personality and cruel methods, he is known as Qiming Qilang, and he is highly valued by him on weekdays, so he nodded slightly and said in a low voice: "Be sure to kill him."

Shen Qi walked into the arena with a promise, took the stick, and broke it into two with just one blow, frowned and shouted: "Change the stick!"

Immediately, several school lieutenants came up and took sticks for him to choose.

Su Yan's mouth was full of blood, and he was in so much pain that he almost lost his mind. Suddenly, he heard a small voice beside his ear: "Be patient."

Su Yan was startled, and suddenly felt that the voice was somewhat familiar, so he tried to raise his eyes, only to see a circle of unicorns treading clouds on the apricot-colored clothes, and the narrow and curved scabbard of the Xiuchun knife was dripping water.

Without allowing him to think about it, the stick has come down harshly.

Su Yan waited to die with his eyes closed. The place where the skin had been ripped apart was being cut hotly. The new stick was stacked on top of it. I don't know if it was because the pain was excruciating, but instead he didn't feel like the tendons were being torn apart. He couldn't help but suspect that the muscles had been injured. Shocked and mourned, he passed out all of a sudden.

Yao Shunben was sipping tea carelessly, when he suddenly saw the majestic force of the falling staff, the Jin Yiwei who was executing the execution had a gloomy complexion and his hands were like the wind, so the teacup fell to the ground with a bang.He grabbed a servant and said anxiously: "Go and tell Mr. Feng, the beating is too hard, something big will happen!"

After Feng Qu'e heard the message, he just brushed off his sleeves and sneered at him.

Yao Shun's ice and snow fell in an instant, thinking of the way Lan Xi looked at him when he left, he suddenly realized that this was a fight between two parties, and he couldn't help himself being caught in the middle, his hands and feet trembled suddenly, and his face was ashen.

After fifty sticks, Shen Qi threw away the stick, walked to Feng Qu'e's side, and said in a low voice: "It's over." I don't know if it means the torture is over, or the person is also over.

Feng Qu'e looked coldly at the silent figure in the field, and said, "Let's go."

A group of Jin Yiwei walked away in an instant, Yao Shun was panting out of breath, and only used his fingers to point at the figures in the arena desperately, and he was about to lose his breath when he saw it.The confidant servant hurried over, snorted in fear, turned around and shouted: "Alive! Still alive!"

Yao Shun's tense heartstrings loosened, he exhaled foul air, and slumped on the armchair.

Su Yan groaned angrily, woke up quietly, and smelled a strong smell of medicine in his nose.

He lay prone on the couch, looked around blankly, and then moved his stiff body, suddenly felt the pain was unbearable, and couldn't help crying out.

A handsome young man in Tsing Yi pushed the door and entered, with a basin of hot water in his hand, with a happy expression on his face: "My lord has finally woken up!"

Su Yan took a closer look, it was his new servant, whose real name was Deshun, so he changed his name to Su Xiaobei.It turned out that he had returned home.

"Xiao Bei, how long have I been asleep?"

Su Xiaobei twisted a towel to wipe his sweat for him, and muttered in his mouth: "My lord passed out for two full days. A few days ago, the eunuchs in the palace carried you back on a soft couch. Fortunately, they have asked a doctor to treat the wound and applied medicine, saying that they are lucky not to hurt any bones, and they will recover after resting in bed for a month."

Su Yan sighed, "I knew that the flesh and blood would suffer this time, but I didn't expect it to be so dangerous that I almost lost my life."

Su Xiaobei said: "My lord, if you survive a catastrophe, you will have a future blessing. Right now, the most important thing is to rest assured and recuperate."

As he spoke, he lifted off the thin quilt, gently took off Su Yan's trousers, and wanted to apply ointment for him. Seeing the black, purple, and bloody gaps on the originally white skin was shocking, he couldn't help gasping, trembling. Can't do it.

Su Yan forced a smile: "I didn't even shake after being beaten, why are you shaking, just wipe it how you want."

Su Xiaobei pursed his lips and was about to speak when a young man in green clothes barged in from the door and yelled, "Brother Bei, there is a man named Fu Bao outside, who is anxious to see your lord. ——" Suddenly realizing that Su Yan had woken up, he lowered his head in fright, and murmured, "My lord..."

Su Xiaobei scolded in a low voice: "You flustered chicken, you're blah blah blah blah, how long will you cause trouble to make you look good!"

Su Yan said: "Forget it. Xiao Jing, go and invite that person in."

Su Xiaojing made a promise and left in a hurry.Su Xiaobei said: "My lord, if we servants are ignorant, you should deal with it severely. Like him in other mansions, you have to slap your mouth if you don't say anything."

Su Yan said: "It's someone else's house, and my house doesn't have such rules. Anyway, I don't care much, and you are capable, so you can be my housekeeper from now on."

Su Xiaobei glanced at him, pulled back the thin quilt, and muttered, "My lord is joking, how can there be such a young butler as me."

While talking, a person came in from outside the door, it was the prince's close attendant Fu Bao, his eyes turned red when he saw Su Yan: "Master Su, I'm glad you're fine, I almost peeled off my skin..."

Su Yan signaled Su Xiaobei to go out, and then asked softly, "Is Your Highness alright?"

"Young master was banned from the East Palace. I just heard about it yesterday. I insisted on rushing out of the palace. I dared to repeat what Lord Su said at the time, and finally persuaded my master, so I brought medicine to see you." .” Fu Bao took out a dozen bottles and cans from his pocket and piled them on the table.

Su Yan laughed: "My butt is so big, do I need so much medicine?"

Fu Baochi laughed, "You haven't seen the young master yelling and yelling at the imperial doctor in such a hurry, as if he was on the verge of a catastrophe—" He felt that he had slipped his words, and hurriedly covered his mouth.

Su Yan sighed: "The emperor is really angry this time, and I'm afraid your highness will have to endure it. I can't move here for at least a month, you go back and persuade your highness to calm down and cultivate your character, put away all the things you play, and take care of yourself." Reading, just say that I begged him."

Fu Bao promised again and again, and then heard him say: "Come here, I have something to tell you." His heart moved, and he listened to him, listening to his very soft voice: "You go back to the East Palace this time, check it out quietly, before Who has been here in the past few days, whether it is from the Needlework Bureau, Shangshan Department or other palaces, check it out and send me a message. If someone comes to the East Palace for business in the future, you must follow him tightly and don't let him go Act alone."

Fu Bao was stunned for a moment, then suddenly shuddered: "You know, Mr. Su, don't worry."

Seeing his alert mind, Su Yan smiled slightly, said a few more casual gossips, and let him go back to the palace.

He thought quietly for a while, then called Su Xiaobei to come in and apply the medicine.The clothes were just opened, and another visitor came to visit. It turned out to be Cui Jinping, the top scholar in the new department.

Su Yan invited him into the room and chatted with him for a while.Cui Jinping comforted her for a while, leaving a bottle of ointment and left.

Su Yan let out a weary breath, he didn't expect to be so exhausted in the world, he was sleepy, and two or three groups of people came to deliver the medicine one after another.

When the weather calmed down, he was so tired that he couldn't open his eyelids, and told Su Xiaobei: "The medicine won't be on for a while, let me sleep for a while, and if someone comes to the door, you should collect the things and block them for me."

Su Xiaobei made a promise, and he fell into a deep sleep.

I don't know how long it has passed, but I vaguely heard someone calling softly from the corridor: "My lord, my lord..."

Su Yan was woken up in a daze, angry from his heart, he held his breath and shouted: "What is it called! It's just a smashed butt, there is something to see, everyone wants to see it! Tell those people to go away !"

There was a moment of silence outside, and the door was quietly pushed open. Su Yan buried his face in the quilt and was drowsy, but he heard a deep voice: "With such a big anger, even the lonely king will be driven away?"

The sound entered the ears, like warm hot spring water soaking the whole body, making even the fingertips feel numb.

Su Yan suddenly woke up, looked up, and saw Yu Wang Zhu Xu sitting at the table, playing with a medicine bottle in his hand, looking at him with a half-smile.

"I'm rude, I hope the prince will forgive me." Su Yan struggled to get up.

King Yu took two steps forward to stop him, "Don't move, be careful of the wound." Taking advantage of the opportunity, he sat down beside the bed.

Su Yan gasped exhaustedly, and simply lay down on the pillow and did not move.

King Yu saw that his lips were turning pale, and sighed: "Brother Huang can handle such a fragrant and jade-carved person, and I really love him to death. If it is placed by the lonely king's side, hold it in the palm of your hand for fear of falling, and keep it in your mouth." If you are afraid of melting, you dare not neglect with a single finger."

Su Yan felt chills when he heard it, and thought of how many people he had said this to, he felt as if he had eaten something nauseating. Shengwang, the emperor spared my life and only punished me a little, it is already a mighty grace from heaven."

King Yu leaned over and said, "Brother Huang punished you, but you know how to be grateful, and the lonely king takes pity on you, why don't you feel grateful?"

Su Yan flinched into the wall, gritted his teeth and said with a smile: "Your Highness loves you, and I will remember this in my heart. When my injury improves slightly, I will come to the Highness's house to pay my respects."

King Yu smiled in satisfaction, and stretched out his hand to lift his quilt, "Let the lonely king see how injured he is."