The Jin army besieged the city, and the Song emperor’s daughter died

Seeing the imperial guards in front of the palace entering the palace, Zhao Huanhuan stared at Gao Chong with a proud face, and her mood suddenly felt much better.

"I ask you again, do you want to chop or not?"

Zhao Fujin looked at Zhao Huanhuan with a smile and asked.

Only then did Zhao Huanhuan come back to her senses from the pleasure of "revenge": "Sister Huang... really beheaded? How about... a small punishment but a big warning?"

Zhao Fujin pursed his lips and smiled and said: "Okay, then let's hit him with a hundred army sticks."

"One hundred?" Although Zhao Huanhuan didn't know the weight of the military sticks, but just by listening to the number, she understood that after one hundred military sticks were used, the person would be dead or useless.

Zhao Huanhuan clasped her fingers and hesitated for a moment: "How about... fifty?"

"Okay, I'll listen to you. Come here, pull these two people who despise the royal family down and beat them with fifty military sticks!"

Zhang Jun's face suddenly turned pale. After all, he had just started as a civil servant. Even if he had fifty army sticks, he wouldn't be able to withstand it.

I originally thought that I would follow Gao Chong and show his face in front of the official family, do a lot of good things to please the official family, and then rise to the top. However, I just received fifty military sticks when I first met. I left such an impression on the official family. The official career has come to an end.

"Officials, I have been wronged!"

Zhang Jun leaned to the ground: "I never touched Di Ji with a finger, or even said a disrespectful word. They are all...highly favored..."

Gao Chong was stunned and looked down at Zhang Jun, who was kneeling next to him: "Zhang Jun? You said a few days ago that we will share blessings and hardships in the future. You have only fifty military sticks, and you are betraying your brother?" "

Zhang Jun raised his head, looked at Gao Chong and said righteously: "What I told you is the truth. I really did not touch Di Ji. Even if we hit it off and feel like brothers, in front of the officials, Don’t lie, this is deceiving you!”

After saying that, Zhang Jun's expression changed and he looked at Zhao Fujin with a smile on his face: "Official, is what I said right?"

Zhao Fujin smiled and nodded, and was about to speak when he saw Zhao Huanhuan dumbfounded, pointing at Gao Chong and saying excitedly: "Gao Chong? Are you Gao Chong? The brave golden-armored general Gao Chong?"

Gao Chong snorted and raised his head arrogantly: "A true man will not change his name or surname, just like Changshan Gao Chong!"

After hearing this, Zhao Huanhuan blushed, turned around, and whispered with embarrassment: "Sister Huang, how about... forget it?"

Zhao Fujin deliberately lowered his face: "You have no joke!"

Zhao Huanhuan made an ouch, tugged on Zhao Fujin's sleeves, and said coquettishly: "Oh, Sister Huang, no one is guilty if you don't know. I just put on a facial mask. It was dark. General Gao didn't recognize it for a moment. Please, Sister Huang." …”

Zhao Fujin still had a straight face: "Insulting the royal family is a serious crime. Beat him with fifty military sticks to make his memory long."

Zhao Huanhuan pouted, half-crouched beside Zhao Fujin, raised her chin, blinked her beautiful eyes, and begged pitifully: "Is five good?"

Zhao Fujin shook his head: "Too few, I can't remember it long."

Zhao Huanhuan felt distressed and aggrieved. She glanced at Gao Chong apologetically, and then turned her attention to Li Bangyan: "Ms. Li, please help me to persuade the emperor."

Li Bangyan suppressed his laughter and cleared his throat: "Your Highness, fifty military sticks are already very light for insulting the royal family."

Zhao Huanhuan's eyes widened: "Fifty military sticks are still light? You were beaten to death by my imperial sister with a kerosene whip. When General Gao fought against the Jin Dynasty, he was also a fierce general under you Li Bangyan. How could you be so helpless!"

Li Bangyan blushed, thinking that the whole world would know about being whipped?

"Ahem, Your Highness, the national law cannot be violated, but...it's not impossible."

"What can we do?" Zhao Huanhuan looked at Li Bangyan expectantly.

Li Bangyan stroked his beard and said with a smile: "In the official family, it is a serious crime for subordinates to insult the royal people, but if there are some minor conflicts between the royal people... it is not suitable for questioning, right?" Zhao Fujin frowned and thought: "What Xianggong Li said It makes sense!”

Zhao Huanhuan stood up happily: "Then General Gao calls the emperor's sister 'Jin Ma', so he is half a member of the royal family, right? In this way, he doesn't need to use the military stick."

"Uh... Your Highness, this doesn't count."

"Why doesn't it count? My name is the imperial sister of the official family. I am from the royal family, right? Then he is called the imperial family's 'Golden Mother'. Isn't it true that he is closer to me than me? How can he not be considered a member of the royal family?" Zhao Huanhuan put her hands on each other. With one insertion on the thin waist, His Highness's logic appears to be impeccable.

Li Bangyan said awkwardly: "His Highness is called Imperial Sister of the official family, and Gao Chong is called 'Jin Ma' by the official family. Doesn't Gao Chong have to call His Highness... Auntie?"

Zhao Fujin nodded in agreement: "Yes, if Gao Chong calls Aunt Huan Huan, that would be a disgrace. If in the future..."

"Aunt? That's not okay!" Zhao Huanhuan objected immediately.

Gao Chong watched several people in the hall fighting for a mere fifty military sticks, and wanted to call this girl aunt. He was unhappy at the moment: "Let me call her aunt? Impossible! Absolutely impossible! Fifty. It’s just a military stick, hurry up and fight, it will be over sooner!”

Zhao Fujin glared at Gao Chong: "You want to be beaten so much? Then I will give you a hundred military sticks, not one less!"

"Queen!"

"Auntie!"

Everyone in the hall was stunned...

The script is not like this. How can I call her aunt?
Where is the ironclad character of General Jin Jia?

"I'm not afraid of being beaten, I just think... it would be nice to have a beautiful aunt." Gao Chong chuckled.

Zhao Huanhuan glared at Gao Chong with a plaintive look in her eyes and ran out of Akihito Palace.

Gao Chong looked at Zhao Huanhuan's beautiful figure and said with a silly smile: "Haha, are you embarrassed?"

Seeing that the crisis was resolved and he no longer had to bear the military stick, Zhang Jun breathed a long sigh of relief: "Guan family, I have been ordered to return to Kaifeng this time..."

"You also have an aunt?"

Zhang Jun was stunned: "Ah?"

"It's okay for the royal family to have small fights, but as a foreign minister, you can't avoid the military stick." Zhao Fujin stared at Zhang Jun coldly: "I hate people who act according to the wind the most, Li Bangyan, you say such a thing Are people hateful?”

Li Bangyan nodded repeatedly: "Hateful! Of course it's hateful! Not only did he act according to the wind, but he also betrayed his friends. He should be beaten, and beaten hard!"

Gao Chong waved his hand towards the imperial guards in front of the palace behind him: "Why are you still standing there? Drag him out and beat me hard, fifty sticks, no less!"

"Guanjia, Guanjia, listen to me..." Zhang Jun was about to be dragged out of the front hall when he suddenly had an idea: "Guanjia, I can sell facial masks!"

Zhang Jun didn't just say it casually. Although he didn't know why the imperial court wanted to sell facial masks, but he could let the majestic emperor and concubine leave the palace platform and say "it's agreed upon by the officials if they use it", then this would be a big deal for the officials. It must be important to say it.

People who can help officials solve problems are valuable people.

A worthy person will definitely not be beaten!
Sure enough, when Zhao Fujin heard this, he raised his hand: "Wait a minute, let him in!"

When Zhang Jun returned to the hall tremblingly, Zhao Fujin said calmly: "Just tell me, if I think it is feasible, you will be exempted from this military stick. If you talk nonsense, it will not be fifty military sticks!" (This chapter) over)