Chapter 96 Execution by Flogging, Submission
Jiang Nan paused for a moment, then presented two cruel choices.
"Now, I will give you two choices."
"First, you should personally deal with this audacious lackey in public now to show that you are putting righteousness before family and to sever ties with such evil deeds."
"Secondly, I will take action myself. But if that happens, from now on we will be mortal enemies. You may do everything in your power to kill me, and I will retaliate without mercy. Let's see who ends up being buried in the Forbidden City."
When Consort Niohuru heard Jiang Nan no longer address her as "elder sister" but instead call her by her given name, a chill ran through her heart.
This isn't a choice; it's clearly forcing her to pledge allegiance and submit completely.
She was naturally aloof and proud, and came from a distinguished family.
The thought of her bowing down and submitting to Jiang Nan filled her with repulsion and humiliation.
But did she have a choice?
If she doesn't agree, the old nanny will still die, and she herself will face Jiang Nan's merciless attacks.
Would Jiang Nan not have any suspicions or doubts about the medicine she gave to the Empress and her unborn son?
If today's events were to reach the Emperor's ears, what would he think? Would he suspect her, or even despise her because of it?
After weighing the pros and cons, a clear understanding of reality ultimately prevailed over that pitiful sense of self-esteem.
Fine, fine... I'll just submit then.
In any case, in this harem, she had long regarded Consort Jin as the true mistress of the harem.
She closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and when she opened them again, her eyes were calm.
She slowly bent her knees towards Jiang Nan, her voice hoarse yet clear.
"I choose the first one. I will handle it myself."
Jiang Nan nodded in satisfaction.
“Very good, Zhao Deyi, go and fetch the disciplinary rod, and let Consort Niohuru personally enforce the palace rules and put righteousness before family.”
Zhao Deyi quickly retrieved a heavy jujube wood rod to intimidate people.
Niohuru trembled as she took it and walked to the old nanny who was being held down and whose eyes were full of pleading.
Looking at that familiar face, I recalled her years of devoted service.
He was filled with mixed emotions, but in the end, they turned into ruthlessness.
She raised the stern rod high, under the old nanny's desperate gaze.
He used all his strength to smash it down hard on her head.
"Bang!"
A muffled thud, accompanied by the sound of bones shattering.
The old nanny didn't even utter a sound as blood gushed out, staining the golden brick floor of Yikun Palace red.
Niohuru threw away the blood-stained rod, her body swaying slightly, her face deathly pale.
She suppressed her nausea and turned to Jiang Nan, lowering her eyes.
"Your Majesty... Your Majesty, I have finished dealing with it."
At this moment, she completely surrendered to Jiang Nan.
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As the old woman's body was dragged away, the bloodstains on the ground were quickly cleaned up.
The frost on Jiang Nan's face melted instantly, replaced by an almost amiable smile.
She stood up and walked a few steps to Niohuru, who was still somewhat distraught.
Without saying a word, he grabbed her arm and half-carried, half-pulled her out of the hall.
"That's right, sister!"
Jiang Nan's voice regained its usual crispness, and even carried a hint of affectionate complaint.
"You're nothing but a disobedient servant who deceived your superiors and was incredibly audacious. You deserve this fate. It's because you're too soft-hearted and aloof that these scoundrels thought you were easy to bully and dared to do these underhanded things behind your master's back."
Niohuru was somewhat bewildered by her sudden change from indifference to affection.
Her body dared not resist, and she could only silently let Jiang Nan lead her away, her heart filled with mixed feelings.
This Consort Jin... her face changes faster than flipping through a book.
Just moments ago he was cold and ruthless, even forcing her to kill someone with her own hands, but now he's all over her, hugging and calling her sister…
Is this what they call slapping someone and then giving them a sweet treat?
But she was too weak to investigate further at that moment and could only console herself.
Well, the person is already dead, so the matter is over.
As long as she behaves herself in the future, Consort Jin shouldn't make things difficult for her anymore, right?
As Jiang Nan walked, she was also making plans in her mind.
She didn't actually want to kill Niohuru.
Firstly, although this woman is a bit aloof, she doesn't have any bad intentions, and is even a bit... fun.
Secondly, it would be too boring for her to fight against that half-dead empress in the palace.
Even if you wanted to find a partner to play mahjong with, including Wang and Daijia, you'd still be one player short.
Mahjong?
Thinking of this, Jiang Nan's eyes lit up.
Yes, life in the palace is so boring, wouldn't it be great to have some entertainment?
However, the rules of mahjong are a bit complicated, and they couldn't figure it out in a short time. Making mahjong tiles wasn't easy either...
However, we can start with something simple, like playing cards.
This idea excited her.
Making playing cards isn't difficult; you can do it with some sturdy, thin pieces of wood.
The gameplay is simple, including games like Dou Dizhu, Zha Jin Hua, and Tractor...
It was practically tailor-made for the entertainment of those deep within the palace.
She could almost see the lively card games in Yongshou Palace in the future.
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Thinking of new fun, she tightened her grip on Niohuru's arm and turned her head to speak with great interest.
"Sister, don't be so downcast. I've come up with a new and fun idea, a game. Once it's ready, I'll ask you to play it together."
Upon hearing the word "amusement" or "game," Niohuru instinctively shuddered, her face showing resistance.
Here we go again?
What new and torturous trick is this time?
Jiang Nan noticed her stiffness and resistance, and couldn't help but chuckle, shaking her arm vigorously.
"Oh dear, look how scared you are. Don't worry, this is a real game. We'll all play and have fun together. We're not forcing you to act cute or charming. I guarantee you'll have a great time."
Niohuru looked up at Jiang Nan with a mixture of disbelief and skepticism.
Seeing that her eyes were bright and her smile genuine, not feigned, he breathed a slight sigh of relief and confirmed in a low voice.
"Really? You're not forcing me to learn those things anymore?"
"It's really real, more real than real gold."
Jiang Nan patted his chest and assured him.
"You'll see when the time comes that I keep my word."
As they spoke, the two had already left Yikun Palace.
Jiang Nan found the sedan chair too restrictive, so she simply clung affectionately to Niohuru's arm.
Like two modern best friends strolling through the streets, they walked towards Kunning Palace.
Chang Shun led the way with the eunuchs, followed closely by Zhao Deyi, Chunlan, and others, with Xiaolian also silently following beside Chunlan.
This group of people walked along the palace road with great momentum.
The two masters' peculiar postures made them particularly eye-catching.
Niohuru was initially quite embarrassed and tried to break free slightly to keep some distance, but Jiang Nan held her tightly.
She gradually gave up struggling and let her lead her.
Strangely, as I walked, I was enveloped by the vibrant yet domineering aura emanating from Jiang Nan.
The chill and nausea she felt from the murder seemed to have dissipated considerably.
The sun shines on me, warm and cozy.
Niohuru secretly glanced at the radiant and unrestrained Jiang Nan beside her, and a thought popped into her mind.
Perhaps following her, life in the deep palace will truly become different?
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