Of course Changsun Jun didn't dare to speak out, but he felt more and more uncomfortable in his heart. Why was he always the one who got hurt?
However, Yang Fan, a bastard, is also very good at confusing right and wrong. He actually turned things around, and he seemed to be the big bad guy who blocked the victory.
When they were at the city gate, this boy obviously deliberately dug a hole for him to jump into, but he fell into it stupidly.
However, His Majesty Li Er felt a little relieved. He was really afraid that Yang Fan, a brat like Yang Fan, would contradict him as soon as his temper got the better of him.
With so many courtiers watching, he, the emperor, also wanted to save face.
However, he became more and more disappointed with Changsun Jun. He was originally arranged to go to the Beiya Imperial Guards, partly because he felt guilty and wanted to compensate the Changsun family.
On the other hand, because the two families are related by marriage, His Majesty Li Er felt more at ease letting his own people control the Beiya Imperial Army.
But who knew that Changsun Jun was just an Adou who couldn't support him and had no ability to lead an army at all.
The matter came to an end for now, His Majesty Li Er waved his hand and said:
"Chang Sun Huan and Zhongyi Marquis Yang Fan executed the stick punishment immediately outside Taiji Hall. After the execution, Zhongyi Marquis Yang Fan stayed behind to discuss matters."
"In addition, let's go ahead and make arrangements for what I have just agreed upon with all my dear friends. We will welcome the mighty master of the Tang Dynasty at Jinguangmen at noon."
"Except for Changsun Aiqing, Fang Aiqing, Wei..., the rest will retreat first."
After hearing this, all the ministers made their promise and then retreated in an orderly manner.
Suddenly, only seven people including Fang Xuanling, Changsun Wuji, and Li Ji were left in the Tai Chi Hall.
Yang Fan and Changsun Jun were taken outside the Tai Chi Hall to be executed with a stick.
Under the eaves of the Tai Chi Hall corridor, two execution guards held wooden staffs in their hands. They looked at Yang Fan lying side by side on the long bench, with a smile flashing in his eyes.
This Zhongyihou was really capable of causing trouble. He received a beating with a cane as soon as he returned to Chang'an.
I remember the last time Marquis Zhongyi was beaten was last winter.
At this time, Yang Fan was already lying on the long bench, relaxing as if he were in a massage parlor.
It was the first time that Changsun Jun was subjected to such a punishment. His whole body was trembling and he almost curled up together.
The guard who carried out the cane punishment obviously knew Yang Fan. He raised his hands and said, "Master Hou, I have offended you so much."
Yang Fan turned around and took a look. It seemed that the guard looked familiar.
Thinking about it again, I remembered that the last time I was beaten with Cheng Chumo and others, it was also the same guard who was executed. They were old acquaintances.
So he blinked his eyes narrowly and said: "Why are you talking so much nonsense? Hurry up and execute me. If you can, beat me to death. If you say a word, I will lose. Your Majesty is still waiting for me to come to discuss the matter."
After speaking, Yang Fan urged him repeatedly, glanced sideways at Changsun Jun, and then smacked his lips to indicate to the guards.
The guard smiled and blinked in understanding, then pretended to be solemn and shouted: "It is our duty to act according to His Majesty's will. Since the Marquis is so generous, I thank you for your service."
The guards who can serve as the masters of punishment in the palace are all bright-minded and quick-thinking people.
The young marquis in front of them was a popular person in front of His Majesty the Emperor, so of course they wanted to curry favor with him.
These guards may look tough, but they are actually the best at figuring out people's thoughts.
Knowing who has really offended His Majesty, His Majesty wants to teach them a lesson;
I also know which people made His Majesty angry, but His Majesty just wanted to show off.
People like Yang Fan who still have to discuss matters after being beaten with a cane are obviously just going through the motions.
As for a dandy like Chang Sun Jun, looking at His Majesty Li Er's face, you can tell that he is extremely unhappy, and he obviously wants to let Chang Sun Jun remember it for a long time.
Since the loyal prince wanted to make Changsun Jun feel better, why not go with the flow?
As long as Changsun Jun is not injured or disabled, no one can say that their guards are excessive.
Changsun Jun, who was on the other side, looked at Yang Fan who was deliberately provoking the imperial guard to be punished. He snorted in displeasure and shouted: "Marquis Zhongyi, if you want to die, don't drag me into the water. Dear masters, please show mercy. "
After saying that, I felt a little surprised when I saw that Yang Fan was very familiar with the imperial guards.
I couldn't help but wonder, could it be that they were acquaintances who wanted to let off steam when they were being punished, just give them a few canes, and what they just said was ironic?
However, before he could come to his senses.
"Ouch..." Yang Fan's howling suddenly woke up Changsun Jun.
Every blow of the imperial guard's stick was accompanied by Yang Fan's earth-shattering scream.
Originally, Yang Fan's voice was loud enough and full of energy. His shrill howl could penetrate the sky and go straight to the Tai Chi Hall.
Does it really hurt that much?
But seeing Yang Fan make a fool of himself made Chang Sun Jun feel extremely happy, and he directly taunted him: "Marquis Zhongyi, wasn't he awesome just now? What's your name?"
But as soon as he finished speaking, there was a snapping sound in Changsun Jun's ear, and then there was a burning pain in his buttocks.
The pain caused Changsun Jun to gasp in pain, his eyes widened, and he almost lost his breath.
I just laughed at Yang Fan. If I screamed too, wouldn't I be laughed at by everyone?
So Changsun Jun could only endure the pain desperately to prevent Yang Fan from burying him.
However, Changsun Jun was so arrogant that he fell into Yang Fan's trick.
Therefore, the scene was a bit eerie.
Changsun Jun was silent, but Yang Fan heard screams like slaughtering pigs.
To be honest, Changsun Jun was really stunned by Yang Fan's performance, and he even forgot about the pain.
He raised his head and glanced at the execution guard, then turned his head to look at Yang Fan, thinking to himself: "Could it be that the guards are really cruel? However, Yang Fan screamed so miserably, isn't it embarrassing?"
Of course Yang Fan knew what Changsun Jun was thinking, but he was just happy.
This kid obviously wanted to save face and suffer, so he kept yelling one after another.
Each sound was more miserable than the last. Anyone who heard the screams would know that Yang Fan was being tortured.
In fact, although the executioner's guards threw their sticks high, they seemed to be very powerful.
But when he was about to hit, he put away most of his power.
The contact area of the board was large, and Yang Fan was in good physical condition. Although it made a crisp sound when it fell, it didn't hurt much.
This kind of stick is actually very skillful to use. If you really want to use force, these rough men in the army are extremely strong, and they can beat people to pieces with just a few sticks.
Yang Fan howled and shouted, but Chang Sun Jun gritted his teeth and persisted in a cold sweat.
Comparing the two, the entire execution scene was a bit strange, which made the guards who executed Changsun Jun panic.
The two were tortured together. Yang Fan screamed in agony and rushed straight to the Tai Chi Hall.
Although it is suspected of being exaggerated, the attitude is on point!
His Majesty asked them to hit him with a slap, shouldn't the person who got hit with a slap scream?
What does Your Majesty think about Chang Sun Jun being so silent?
Isn't it obvious that I don't play hard enough?
However, the executioner's guard was also a little embarrassed, because he knew that the force he used was not small.
If he is a strong man, like Cheng Chumo, who is often beaten, and has a strong ability to resist beatings, he can still endure the punishment of the cane.
But Changsun Jun, with his thin skin and tender flesh, doesn’t look like the kind of person who can withstand a beating at all!
Can't this kid give him a few shouts to give him some face?
If the twenty-big board is defeated and your eldest son, Sun Jun, doesn't even hum, what will your majesty think?
Wouldn't it make His Majesty Li Er think that he was deliberately cheating by giving favors in order to please Duke Zhao?
The imperial guard who was facing Changsun Jun's execution was a little panicked. If His Majesty pursued him, who could bear it?
There was no other way. The executioner had no choice but to grit his teeth and sit back, secretly adding some strength to his hands. The purpose was of course to make Changsun Jun scream.
Changsun Jun felt completely different from the guard's exertion.
If it was just a pain in his flesh just now, he could still bear it.
But now that the board was knocked down, the stinging pain made all the bones in his body tremble.
It seemed that every board was like a piece of flesh being cut off by a knife on the buttocks. The pain was so painful that it almost made Zhang Sunjun unable to breathe.
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After only a few moves, Changsun Jun could no longer bear it.
But when he heard Yang Fan's hysterical screams beside him, he felt a little aggrieved.
You must know that the Changsun family is a heirloom of poetry and calligraphy. If someone like Yang Fan, a gangster, screamed without caring about his image, wouldn't it be a disgrace?
Thinking of his father Changsun Wuji's favorite gentlemen who are as gentle as jade, just like his eldest brother Changsun Chong.
Now Changsun Wuji has released all the brothers for training.
I've already made a fool of myself today. If I don't behave well, I won't have the chance to inherit the family business.
Thinking of this, Changsun Jun decided that even if he was beaten to death, he should be calm and calm, and he should maintain the temperament of a handsome gentleman to impress his father, Changsun Wuji.
Wailing and begging for mercy, my eldest son, Sun Jun, disdained it.
As a result, the more Changsun Jun endured, the harder the execution guards used their strength.
The harder the imperial guard exerted his strength, the more stubborn Chang Sun Jun became, and so the cycle became repeated...
After the beating was over, the guard who executed him was sweating profusely and his face was pale. The hand holding the board didn't know what to do.
This was the third son of Sun Wuji, the eldest son of the Duke of Zhao. Looking at his white and tender buttocks, they were already covered in flesh and blood. It was almost impossible to look at him.
How should I explain to Changsun Wuji now?
The executioner's guard was at a loss as to what to do, and in his heart he sent his greetings to all the eighteen generations of Changsun Jun's ancestors.
What’s more, if you want to show off, don’t do it here!
Just call a few times and let His Majesty the Emperor in the Tai Chi Hall hear you, and we'll be done. How simple is that?
Take a look at Zhongyi Hou Yang Fan. His screams spread throughout the Tai Chi Palace, but his buttocks were only a little red and not even broken.
But if you look at you, you can see that it’s your butt. It’s almost impossible to look at it.
In order to make Changsun Jun scream, the execution guards also used ruthless measures, and there was no good piece of meat in the whole buttocks.
Yang Fan finished the execution on foot first. Seeing that Sun Jun really carried it without saying a word, he felt a little admired.
But the provoking method just used shouldn't be so easy to use, right?
Judging from the strength of the guard, this was a real fight.
When Yang Fan raised his head, he could see that Chang Sun Jun's butt was already covered in flesh and blood, and even Yang Fan couldn't bear to look directly at it.
Doesn't this hurt?
As Yang Fan's eyes dropped...
Well?
What the hell is that puddle of water on the ground?
Then his nose suddenly smelled an unpleasant smell, and he subconsciously glanced at Chang Sun Jun's lower body.
A large piece of the long wooden bench was wet at some point, and the water droplets flowed down from it. It seemed that Chang Sun Jun's buttocks were also covered in yellow dirt.
In the water stains, you can still see the slightest trace of heat in the cold winter.
Girl, live broadcast!
The price of Changsun Jun's pretense is too high.
Yang Fan gave Chang Sun Jun a thumbs up in his heart.
Of course, the guards also saw Changsun Jun's bad appearance, and they looked at each other and suppressed their laughter.
I told you to show off, do you know it hurts?
He was beaten until his feces and urine came out, and he didn't scream twice. This guy Chang Sun Jun is simply a fool!
In the Taiji Hall, a group of important ministers who were discussing matters were startled by Yang Fan's howling, and the meeting was suspended.
His Majesty Li Er sat high up, expressionless, but secretly cursing Yang Fan for his shamelessness.
I already gave Yang Fan a hard time last time, but this guy didn't have any trouble afterwards.
He didn't believe that today's twenty big boards could really hurt this bastard.
Changsun Jun, who remained silent, made him a little worried. He didn't know whether this guy was really stupid or pretending to be stupid, but he actually fought hard.
Could it be that I had misjudged that Chang Sun Jun was a bloody tough guy?
Changsun Wuji's face was as dark as water, and there was no joy in his eyes, but he was obviously not in a good mood.
Although Changsun Jun did not scream, the grunting of teeth and the snapping of boards were clearly audible.
Although he was very pleased with his son's strength, Changsun Wuji felt heartbroken.
Changsun Chong was injured, and no matter how great his achievements were, he would still be considered useless.
Changsun Wuji didn't want his son to be useless again.
If possible, Changsun Wuji would really like to pounce on him and take his own life.
Although there are more than a dozen sons, only a few are truly direct and talented.
If Changsun Jun is disabled again, Changsun Wuji really doesn't know what to do.
Li Ji and Cheng Yaojin looked at each other, somewhat dumbfounded. This Zhongyihou was so cunning to the extreme, how could he look like a young man?
However, Wei Zheng, Fang Xuanling, and Li Jing acted as if the matter had nothing to do with them and didn't take it seriously.
They never thought that Yang Fan would suffer, this guy is very clever!
Although he often gets into trouble, he is smart and capable, so what should he be afraid of if he gets into trouble?
Perhaps only Changsun Wuji was upset when he heard this. He clasped his fists at Li Er and said, "Your Majesty, Marquis Zhongyi, as a dignified man of seven feet, cried for father and mother after being hit by a board a few times. How can such a bloodless person bear such responsibility?" Since he has taken on an important position, please His Majesty to remove him from his post and appoint him to another position."
His Majesty Li Er's face suddenly darkened.
No matter how bloodless Yang Fan is, he has just wiped out Tubo.
Although I know you feel sorry for your son, you can't say such arrogant things, right?
Your own son is just like a bear, so who are you to comment on Yang Fan?
So His Majesty Li Er said coldly: "Auxiliary machine, what you said is wrong!"
"Although Marquis Zhongyi has a bit of a temper, he never gives up when he goes into battle to kill the enemy and charge forward!"
"You may be shouting like this to give yourself more courage. If you have such momentum on the battlefield, it will definitely increase your morale."
"Besides, as an elder, it's probably a little inappropriate for you to undermine a junior like this, right?"
Changsun Wuji was dumbfounded!
Damn it, is it possible that Yang Fan is Li Er’s illegitimate son?
This kind of scream can increase morale, which is true.
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What made Changsun Wuji even more chilled was that he did not expect His Majesty Li Er, who had always trusted him so much, to be so rude.
His face turned livid for a moment, and he had no choice but to take a few deep breaths, his fat face was extremely weird.
Seeing Sun Wuji's expression, His Majesty Li Er sighed secretly. For his own plan, he had to show his absolute trust in Yang Fan.
Otherwise, it would be impossible for the ministers in the DPRK to buy it, and the plan would be met with crazy counterattack by the family.
But after all, Changsun Wuji was his right-hand man and his brother-in-law, so he had no choice but to comfort him: "Assistant machine, don't blame me for being harsh. Although Yang Fan is a bit generous, his ability is still rare among the younger generation."
"However, Chang Sun Jun is not bad. He has been beaten so many times without saying a word. He is also a man."
"I will give him a thousand oxen to prepare him. After Changsun Jun recovers from his injury, let him exercise!"
Once these words came out, what else could Changsun Wuji say?
The name "Qianniuwei" began in the Tang Dynasty, and its official name was "Left and Right Qianniuwei".
In the Tang Dynasty, the "Right and Left Thousand Niu Guards" were the two "guards" in the "Sixteen Guards" of the Tang Dynasty Nanya. They did not lead the government soldiers, but were responsible for "controlling the imperial swords and guard attendants". They were the emperor's personal guards.
His Majesty Li Er obviously wanted to use this position to silence himself. After all, this was a position close to the emperor.
Changsun Wuji could only clasp his fists and thank him: "Thank you for your majesty's trust. I thanked you on behalf of Quanzi. Weichen wants to go out to see Quanzi's condition. Please allow your majesty."
Seeing that Sun Wuji was very wise, His Majesty Li Er chuckled and said, "Let's all join in. I also want to see how heroic Qianniu Preparation is without saying a word."
When everyone walked out of the Tai Chi Hall with cheers, their expressions were extremely rich.
Changsun Wuji was so ashamed that he found a place to crawl down, and the sight of feces and urine flying everywhere was really eye-catching.
The other important ministers were also dumbfounded.
Everyone says that Yang Fan is a stick, but he has nothing wrong with him.
Your eldest son, Sun Jun, even got his shit and urine beaten out but didn’t say a word. Who is the stick?
