Chapter 180: One beats someone, the other raids the house? Good brothers share a quilt
Concubine Yue frowned: "Really? Why do I feel like Ziduan is serious?"
Wen Ziduan held her against his chest, not allowing her to raise her head, no matter how she struggled. After all, the executioner had received instructions; no matter what he said, he would only use the mildest punishment.
These two men were carefully selected. Even if they hit tofu through clothes, the tofu would not break. Not to mention the beating of Ling Buyi today. There are so many calluses on his buttocks from being rubbed by the saddle. These few hits are probably just like tickling.
Who knew that He Zhaojun was so concerned about Ling Buyi, thinking he would really hit her, and was struggling. Wen Ziduan raised the corner of his lips. "Just struggle. The more you struggle, the happier I am."
"Your idea is brilliant. It gives me a chance for revenge. I've been with him for years, so how could I possibly be without any grudges? All I need to do is throw a few real sticks between us, without anyone noticing. I guarantee I'll beat him so hard he won't be able to stand up for the rest of his life."
He Zhaojun heard Shao Shang's crying, Ling Buyi's groaning, the executioner's shouting, and Wen Ziduan's devilish whispers. She believed Wen Ziduan's lies for a moment.
At this moment, Shao Shang had already pushed aside the executioner and came to Ling Buyi's side, crying and pleading: "I have fallen in love with you for a long time, why didn't you know?"
Wen Ziduan had already received instructions from Emperor Wen at this time, telling him to stop and carry Zisheng back to Changqiu Palace to recuperate. He didn't care about anything else and pulled He Zhaojun away.
He Zhaojun's eyes were red from crying. She raised her head and looked at Wen Ziduan while biting her lip: "You, you really..." Did you really beat Ling Buyi to a pulp?
Thinking of this, she looked down at her fingertips, but there was no sign of being erased, which meant that the original plot had not deviated, which meant that Ling Buyi was fine.
Wen Ziduan was lying to her? What kind of evil idea was this? Okay, then it's as you wish. Thinking of this, He Zhaojun turned around and left without even looking at Wen Ziduan.
Now it was the Third Prince's turn to panic: "Zhaojun... why did you leave? I..." He chased after her and blocked He Zhaojun's way: "Zhaojun, please listen to my explanation."
As they turned the corner, they saw Emperor Wen standing there with his arms crossed, and Attendant Cao, looking very secretive. Emperor Wen glanced at He Zhaojun and said, "Zhaojun, tell me, did you hear that Ziduan was really going to punish Zisheng?"
He Zhaojun nodded quickly: "Yes, he also said that he would take revenge and make sure that General Ling would never be able to stand up in his next life!" Anyway, this is the son that Emperor Wen values the most, and Emperor Wen would not really punish him even if something happened to him.
Emperor Wen snorted, "You think Zisheng is the Crown Prince's man? Are you really going to take revenge on him? Ziduan, oh Ziduan, you're really being too clever for your own good! Just for this attitude, you deserve to be punished."
He turned around and asked Cao Cheng, "The executioner who just hit Zisheng with the military stick hasn't left yet, right? Bring Ziduan over and hit him with the same number of strokes he gave Zisheng!"
Seeing He Zhaojun's puzzled expression, Emperor Wen turned to her and asked, "You don't know yet, do you? Zisheng got into eight fights in one day, and your good son-in-law, not to be outdone, confiscated all of his outer houses and courtyards, causing chaos in the capital!"
"Huh?" He Zhaojun looked at Wen Ziduan beside her and felt disappointed when she saw that he didn't refute her.
"Your Majesty, is there any misunderstanding? Ziduan has always acted prudently, why would he suddenly do such a thing?" He Zhaojun quickly knelt down and begged.
Emperor Wen stroked his beard and said to Unicorn: "Why? I want to ask you!"
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