Ji Ming lay on the bench and almost couldn't breathe.
I don’t know if it’s pain or anger.
This boy is innocent and stupid. If he thinks like you do, wouldn't it mean that he is not loyal enough to His Majesty?
If they are all dead, what's the point of being loyal to His Majesty?
Who on earth recruited this kid? His brain may have been stimulated by some stimulation.
Ji Ming couldn't think of so much at this time. With so many people watching, he expected that this stupid young man couldn't beat him to death.
Ji Ming gritted his teeth and sighed in his heart: If he were to use this force and fall down a hundred slabs, he would be half dead even if he didn't die.
I originally expected that after a month, I would be able to get out of bed and walk to serve His Majesty.
If it continues like this, it won't be bad for half a year, let alone a month.
At this time, Ji Ming could no longer feel what his butt looked like.
As soon as the board went down, in addition to the excruciating pain, I felt numb all over my body.
Ji Ming calmed down and thought: If you persist a little longer, maybe when this kid gets tired, it's time to replace him.
Everyone can't be a fool like this guy.
When I'm done raising him, I have to find a way to take care of this kid.
Let him know that he does not have to die to show his loyalty to His Majesty.
There are many other ways, such as life is worse than death.
As Ji Ming was thinking, the stick walker looked at the guard and then at Ji Ming.
Stick Walker was still very worried about Ji Ming. After all, he knew much more about Ji Ming's character than the two guards in front of him.
Ji Ming has always been the most cunning person, how could he accept the idea of dying as a sign of loyalty.
After all, Huaiguzi was still chatting and laughing outside. He, Ji Ming, was beaten to death in the backyard without knowing anything. Ji Ming would not agree if he was a ghost.
The stick walker originally had concerns about this, but the guard had already hit him so many times with the big paddle. If it hurt, Ji Ming should have spoken long ago.
The stick walker couldn't figure it out. Ji Ming's physical armor was almost broken by this kid, so what was Ji Ming still doing?
Others don't know how hard-earned this physical armor is, but he, the staff walker, knows it very well.
Perhaps apart from Ji Ming, the one who knows the most is the Stick Walker.
After many strokes with the stick and many broken boards, the physical armor slowly grew.
The staff walker felt distressed in his heart when he saw that the good physical armor was beaten hard by the guard without any regard.
He didn't feel sorry for Ji Ming being beaten, but he felt that the physical armor on Ji Ming's butt was a very precious thing.
It's very strange and rare. It was created by me for Ji Ming through hard work.
If Ji Ming's stick movement was not performed by himself every time, and the force was the same every time, how could he create such a rare thing.
If Ji Ming had a different person to perform the beating every time, he would not have grown such amazing physical armor.
At first, the stick walker thought that Ji Ming was bragging, and he was too embarrassed to ask the guards to be gentle after the pain.
But after thinking about Ji Ming's character, the stick walker shook his head. Ji Ming would not care about this except when he was very proud in front of His Majesty.
After all, who dares to laugh at Ji Ming to his face, except for the adults in the restaurant, Ji Ming, they have no choice. If they were ordinary eunuch guards, Ji Ming would try his best to make them disappear.
On the other hand, whoever treats Ji Ming well at critical moments will be kept in mind by Ji Ming. Anyone who makes Ji Ming his Majesty's personal eunuch will want to curry favor with him.
The attentive staff walker discovered that when the guard first stepped down, Ji Ming inadvertently clenched his fists.
It was obvious that Ji Ming felt pain.
But after talking to the guards, at some point, Ji Ming's hands were already spread out.
It seems that he has adapted to this kind of strength and is enjoying it very much.
The stick walker thought to himself: Ji Ming's endurance is so strong, he is indeed His Majesty's personal eunuch.
Is it true that as this stunned Qing said, you, Ji Ming, are used to this kind of strength? The greater the strength, the more loyal you can show to His Majesty?
In the past, you, Ji Ming, were the first to stand up against such nonsense.
How could I change my mind today and be willing to suffer like this?
Could it be that His Majesty sent someone to monitor in secret? The stick walker looked around, but there was no one there.
Besides, His Majesty has so many things to do every day, how can he care about such a trivial matter.
The stick walker suddenly thought of something and was shocked.
I feel like I can't keep my job.
Could it be that Ji Ming is tired of it because he has physical armor next to him and the strength he has exerted has made Ji Ming feel no pain?
But who in their right mind would be willing to be beaten voluntarily? Who in his right mind would be willing to be beaten as painfully as possible?
The Stick Walker looked at Ji Ming and felt that Ji Ming might not be a sane person.
If it were normal, he wouldn't have to resist every beating, and of course, he wouldn't grow this physical armor.
The stick walker thought to himself: Could it be that Ji Ming is really tired?
Perhaps His Majesty was aware of the situation and noticed that every time he was beaten, Ji Ming acted as if nothing had happened, and he was still alive and kicking not long after the beating.
Others were punished with ten strokes of the stick, and at most twenty strokes, but Ji Ming's punishment was forty or fifty each time.
Or maybe Ji Ming had enjoyed the strength of being beaten without pain for too long, and was wary of danger in times of peace. If His Majesty had known about it, maybe the stick would have broken but the car would have cracked.
Therefore, when Ji Ming was struck with all his strength by the guards, he remained silent.
It seems that he wants to further push his body's endurance.
The stick walker felt aggrieved: Ji Ming was so ambitious even though he was a prince, and he still wanted to win His Majesty's love at all costs.
Look at yourself, after working in the staff room for so long, you are still the same. Every day you see people who make mistakes, and you do work that offends people every day.
When will it be the day to show off?
The stick walker thought for a while, he had been walking with the stick for so long, and the person closest to His Majesty was Ji Ming.
In the past, when I saw others fawning over Ji Ming, I would sneer at him, thinking that they were all flattering villains.
I even cursed in my heart, saying that it's not good to fawn over anyone, just to fawn over Ji Ming, it's really that the longer you live, the less promising you are.
Now that I think about it, I am so naive.
I often feel that Ji Ming's physical armor also has his own contribution, and I feel quite proud.
Ji Ming also felt that he had this ability and was famous in the palace.
Why didn't I think of using this to curry favor with Ji Ming?
Whatever you do, it's better than doing something offensive in the staff room.
The stick walker thought for a while, looked at Ji Ming lying on the bench, and felt a sigh of relief.
The stick walker was thinking about something when he was suddenly tapped on the shoulder.
The stick walker turned around in confusion and saw that it was the guard holding a board. The stick walker asked: What?
The guard breathed heavily from exhaustion and said, "I called you several times, but you didn't hear me."
"I said, how many times have you hit Eunuch Ji?"
After hearing this, the stick walker was surprised and said, "You didn't count?"
The guard wondered: "I thought you were counting."
Ji Ming: "······"
