The emperor's plan: to rule the world

Chapter 131 Schadenfreude
Blood……

Si Zhuoyuan's expression changed suddenly.

"Mo Yan."

The man's face was as white as paper, his lips were pale and chapped, and his face was covered with cold sweat. Si Zhuoyuan had never seen him like this before.

"Mo Yan... Mo Yan?"

The man who fell into a coma obviously had no reaction, Qin Shu walked over slowly, and said lightly: "Send the person to me, there are doctors who are good at dealing with this kind of torture in Cangmang Palace."

Turning to look at him: "Do you know he was injured?"

Qin Shu replied calmly: "I went to Zhao Prison with His Majesty, but I was not present when His Majesty sentenced him."

Feng Yu couldn't help frowning.

Walking up to him, holding his wrist, feeling his pulse silently, at the end, he sighed: "It's just that he lost too much blood."

Qin Shu was silent for a moment, then said lightly, "Your Majesty gave him eighty lashes."

Several people looked at Mo Yan.

Eighty lashes, pain can kill people, it is really hard for him to walk into the hall without changing his face and kneel for so long.

This kind of patience, everyone present can't help but sigh.

The upward crowd hadn't dispersed yet, so some people heard Qin Shu's words, they didn't dare to glance at them, and hurriedly retreated.

It is a miracle that King Xuanwu was not beaten to death by His Majesty...

Si Zhuoyuan didn't hesitate anymore, and hurried towards the Boundless Palace with him in his arms.

For this kind of torture, they obviously trust the Boundless Palace more than the Royal Hospital.

But the Azure Dragon King didn't realize that he forgot a very important thing.

Qin Shu walked towards the outside of the hall unhurriedly: "I still have something to do, so I'm leaving first."

The remaining three looked at each other.

"Where are we going then?"

Qin Shu stopped, turned around and looked at them: "Two of the four kings are injured, are you still worried that there is nothing to do?"

Rong Qian replied confidently: "Are there no maids in the palace?"

Qin Shu was speechless.

"You can chat with them and pass the time."

Rong Qian glanced at Feng Yu with disgust: "Who wants to chat with him?"

Feng Yu looked at Rong Qian with the same disgust in his eyes: "Who wants him to accompany you?"

Luo Ting had no choice but to pinch these two people whenever they met, and their temper had not changed for so many years.

Feng Yu snorted coldly: "Your Excellency is busy with other affairs, unlike us idlers who have nothing to do. Please, Your Honor."

Rong Qian said with a smile: "The truth is not busy, and it's the same to deal with those trivial matters later."

Feng Yu glared at him, but didn't speak again.

Qin Shu was indifferent as always: "You do what you want."

Rong Qian stared at his indifferent leaving figure, dumbfounded.

It's really ruthless, with no sense of camaraderie among colleagues...

"Is it really gone like this?"

Luo Ting was helpless: "Otherwise?"

People are very busy, busy to serve Her Majesty the Queen.

Walking towards the Boundless Palace with Feng Yu, Luo Ting felt in his heart that the palace was inconvenient.

You can't call a chariot, you can't sit in a sedan chair, you can't ride a horse, and you can't use light work. Foreign officials like them can only rely on walking wherever they go.

No privilege is an inconvenience.

Feng Yu's injury was at least not as serious as Mo Yan's, and it was still possible to walk over.

Rong Qian followed and looked at Feng Yu's appearance: "Are you that weak?"

Feng Yu glared at him, not wanting to speak at all.

He seemed to be fine, but he had internal and external injuries, knife wounds and sword wounds. Even if he didn't lose too much blood, wouldn't he be allowed to feel pain?

After staring at him for a long time, Rong Qian smiled a little gloatingly: "Our Suzaku King of Da Yan has always been mysterious and powerful in martial arts, and now he has finally fallen for one time. I really feel that God has opened his eyes."

(End of this chapter)