Reborn from the ashes: The Fifth Miss Devil

Finally, Xuanyuanying's voice disappeared in the gate of Ninghe Palace...

"What are you still doing in a daze? Why don't you beat me hard?!" Emperor Ao Xing looked coldly at the Ouchi guard who was executing the execution.

The four big inner guards froze all over, raised their sticks again, and greeted Gongsun Zhang with a crackling sound.

Gongsun Zhang was covered in blood, and the screams that had been weakened rose again...

Gongsunzhang's screams made the Duke of Yue tremble as if he had woken up, and then he fell on the ground and begged with a crying voice: "Your Majesty, please spare the old minister's unworthy grandson, as long as he spares his life. Let the old minister do anything."

The Duke of Yue fell on the ground and wept tears, and the sound of crying made the listeners feel compassion.

"Duke Yue, you teach a good grandson, you still have the nerve to let me spare him?! Hmph!" Emperor Ao Xing snorted coldly, then turned and walked towards the Ninghe Palace.

Now, Emperor Aoxing has the heart to cut Gongsun Zhang alive. This man, let him lose such a big man in front of so many people in the capital and envoys from other countries. Now he feels aggrieved as if he wants to explode……

Emperor Ao Xing went in, and Luo Huang and others also walked in one after another.

Yun Jingchu looked at Duke Yue who was lying on the ground, trembling with tears and still begging for mercy, and Gongsun Zhang who was screaming hoarsely under the stick, the expression in his eyes was extremely calm...

"Let's go, Jingchu." Baili Wushang also followed Yun Jingchu's gaze, glanced at the two of them lightly, then pulled Yun Jingchu, and followed everyone inside.

Soon, all the envoys from various countries entered the Ninghe Palace, and the gate of the palace was closed, leaving only a few big inner guards, the screaming Gongsun Zhang, the Duke of Yue who kowtowed on the ground, and nearly a thousand people. .

The Duke of Yue found out that Emperor Aoxing had left. He raised his head and glanced at Gongsun Zhang, who was covered in blood. His screams and struggles became weaker and weaker. The expression on his face became more and more painful. Weeping and shouting: "Your Majesty... the old minister begs you to spare the old minister's grandson..."

However, the only answers to her were the sound of sticks one after another and Gongsun Zhang's increasingly weak screams.

Gradually, Gongsun Zhang's groans could no longer be heard, only the sound of the horrific stick hitting the flesh.

The Duke of Yue became more and more desperate, and his crying became more and more sad. Suddenly, he couldn't catch his breath, and fainted in front of the palace gate.

The servant who followed him rushed forward to help him in a panic, shouting repeatedly: "Duke...Duke..."

At this moment, Jing Zhaoyi, who got the news, brought a team of officers and soldiers and began to disperse the onlookers.

As a result, only the grandfather and grandson of the Duke of Yue, a few guards and the six servants brought by the Duke of Yue remained in front of the palace gate...

A gust of autumn wind blew by, bringing up a few fallen leaves, which was indescribably miserable.

Ninghe Palace, front hall.

Emperor Ao Xing, Xuan Yuan Ji, Old Master Xiahou, Dao, Luo Huang, Luo Empress, Yun Jingchu, Baili Wushang, Wu Jiu and Dongfang Xu sat down as guests and hosts.

The envoys from other countries were persuaded by Emperor Aoxing to return to their respective courtyards.

After all, my daughter repented of her marriage, and my second son kidnapped a guest. It is not a glorious matter. Although many people already know about this matter, it is better to resolve these matters in private.

The other people present naturally also saw what Ao Xingdi was thinking, but they didn't point it out.