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A faint smile also appeared on Shang Qiuyuan's face. He understood that Zuo Siping truly respected and feared that he would cause trouble for him in the future. From Ji Tian Ning's hands, he took out his own hand, walked down, and extended a hand to help Zuo Si Ping up, "Have there been any cases of people offending this commander in the past? This Commander does not remember that such a thing has happened and should not be mentioned again in the future. "

"Thank you so much, marshal. This general will be forever grateful."

Zuo Siping knew that Shang Qiuyuan was a very trustworthy person, and since he had said so, he would definitely not care about this matter in the future. He quickly bowed and retreated to the side.

"Sis, how do you think we should treat our emperor?"

"That's right, Miss Ji, please give the order. This general will definitely serve you well."

Kant smiled sinisterly and acted like a king who stood shoulder to shoulder. This made Ji Tian Ning feel a lot better, "Since the emperor is driving here, of course we should have a good treat. I heard that the whip was soaked in salt water and tasted good. Oh right, you should put more salt in, the more the better. "

Ji Tian Ning laughed sinisterly. The flesh that was broken by the whip was stained with salt water. That kind of feeling was too satisfying.

She glanced sideways at the warm man beside her. That piercing silver hair made her heart ache. This man would always make her heart ache, and every time she thought of him, her heart would involuntarily ache. She wasn't doing this purely for revenge. Most of the reason was because of Shang Qiuyuan.

There was a limit to her kindness. For him, she was willing to show her evil side in front of the assassin. She knew that he should not lower himself to do these things, so she did it for him.

She wanted to return the pain and humiliation that Feng Jingping had given her. She didn't have many opportunities to oppress the Emperor. She remembered that she was always being abused by the White Horse Emperor, and thus she was extremely interested in the life of torturing the Emperor.

"Leave it to me, I'll avenge you. You're the marquis, you shouldn't be the one to do such a small thing."

She leaned close to Shang Qiuyuan and whispered in his ear. The smile on his face became gentler; she still understood him so well. He reached out and grabbed Ji Tian Ning's hand. "Don't kill me."

"Don't worry. I'm a genius doctor, so I know what to do. Those people under you are holding back a bit of anger, so you should release it as well."

Shang Qiuyuan nodded. The reason he was at the Forbidden City of Blood was not only to seek revenge, but also to have his subordinates send it out. They had been depressed for too long, and too long a time was not good for their body and mind. The same was true for the bloodthirsty and bountiful royals and nobles. However, the greatest enemy and culprit was Feng Jingping.

After restraining himself for so long, he was finally able to raise his head and look down at Fengyuan and Fengjing Ping.

"Shang Qiuyuan, you, you can't. Everyone in the world will curse at you …"

You Dao fiercely stomped down, and Feng Jingping whimpered. He felt a sharp pain in his back, and could no longer speak.

"Do what I should, and let others have their way!"

Shang Qiuyuan faintly said. Now, did he still need to care about what others said about him, how they looked at him?

The most difficult moment had already passed. At that time, he would be targeted by thousands of people and criticized by the world. And now, who would dare? Who could still look down on him? Even the reverence towards him grew deeper and deeper in the men under the King. Great generals like Zuo Siping had to change their attitude and kneel in front of him to beg for forgiveness.

"Men, take him away first. Sister, don't work too hard. Rest well."

Ji Tian Ning shook her head with a smile as she took her hand out from Shang Qiuyuan's grasp, "You should rest well, don't get tired out. Rome wasn't built in a day, and the war wasn't fought in a day. "Only by taking good care of yourself can you continue on. You will be better off than others."

"Thank you."

Shang Qiuyuan smiled as he gazed at Ji Tianning, You Ren and the others. He brought Feng Jingping out and lightly closed his eyes. This day had finally arrived.

Kant walked over to Shang Qiuyuan's side, glanced sideways at Zuo Siping, lowered his head and whispered something into Shang Qiuyuan's ear. Zou Siping quickly retreated a few steps, keeping his distance so as not to arouse suspicion.

In any case, he had already heard from Shang Qiuyuan that there was no need to kill Feng Jingping. As long as one did not die, it was fine.

"Marshal, how should we deal with those bastards?"

Shang Qiuyuan pondered for a moment. Fengjing Ping was Fengyuan's emperor, so he couldn't be put to death that easily. Without the will of the reverse scale of fire and the orders of the king, if he were to execute Feng Jingping, the two would be suspicious. He was not in a hurry. Sometimes, letting one person die was not the best method.

Besides, he didn't think that this kind of useless person would be willing to stay.

In his arms, he still carried the will to reverse the scale of the fire, which made it easier for him to do so. The royal family of the Feng family was left to him. Therefore, he had a plan in his heart. However, according to the rules, he still had to report it to the King of Fire Inverts and the King of Shoulders, and wait for the order to be passed down.

"What's the matter with the ones we grieve?"

Kant cast another sidelong glance at Zuo Siping, who looked extremely depressed. He took two more steps back and was about to reach the door.

"Marshal, the thing that grieves us the most is a hundred thousand brothers. We have less than five thousand left." The children of our families have all been killed. "

"Since that's the case, why not do what he wants and return the favor?" For this matter, you can handle it in secret and don't let Miss Ji know. "

"Thank you, Marshal. I shall obey."

Kant was overjoyed. He bowed deeply to Shang Qiuyuan, turned around and quickly walked out. He passed by Zuo Siping and stopped, looking at him obliquely.

Zuo Siping sighed, "Brother Kang, don't leave me behind in this matter. Count me in."

Kant nodded and said in a low voice, "Seeing that you are sincere today, I will not pursue the matters of the past. Since that is the case, please go ahead."

Zuo Siping understood that if he wanted to stay out of this, he would still be ostracized by these people. He was worried, because he didn't know what King Shoulder was thinking. He doted on Shang Qiuyuan to such an extent. After all, he had to listen to Shang Qiuyuan's orders and work with these people for a very long time in the future.

Just as they were about to leave, He Mo walked over. "The marshal has ordered me to lead some men to clear out the surroundings of Ye City and scout everywhere. I have things to attend to, so I can't go. General He, please go in my place."

"I don't think there's a need for that. How can there be no General He for such a beautiful thing to happen?" Besides, our marshal has sent scouts to scout for news from all sides. As for clearing Ye City, I think with Master Bai Cai here, we don't have to be so beautiful. Master Bai, do you think so? "

"That's right, that's right. This is something that I should do. Please forgive me for not being able to accompany you."

Zuo Siping winked at He Mo, but Kant had already grabbed He Mo's arm and pulled him along with him.

He Mo was a little lost in thought. He had just entered the city and did not know that Feng Jingping had been captured by Shang Qiuyuan. The people of Shang Qiuyuan naturally wouldn't leak information to him.

Zuo Siping had no choice but to follow behind and explain the situation to He Mo in a low voice. He Mo was astonished. He was already depressed enough that he managed to capture Feng Jing Ping alive, this was a great achievement that he no longer had any affinity with them.

Ah!

Miserable cries continued to ring out, but the crisp voice had long since become hoarse and distorted. One could faintly hear someone shouting, "I am the emperor, I …"

He Mo slapped his own face. Who was this awesome? Who was actually torturing the emperor of Fengyuan? He couldn't wait to walk over, only to see a charming and smart face with a charming smile. Sitting on a chair, his legs were raised high, showing off his long legs and legs, arrogantly shaking his feet.

"That's …"

Zuo Siping hurriedly bowed to Ji Tian Ning. No matter what, this evil concubine was also the adopted daughter of the King of Shoulder Kings, the younger sister of Shang Qiuyuan. Seeing how respectful Shang Qiuyuan's subordinates were towards Ji Tian Ning, he had to follow suit.

"Miss Ji, General Zuo Siping greets you."

"Miss Ji?"

He Mo was still somewhat confused. Suddenly, he understood and hurriedly stepped forward. "General He Mo greets young lady."

Ji Tian Ning stood up and said with a smile, "I don't dare to accept the honor. Please take a seat generals."

She was not the same as she was to Shang Qiu Yuan's subordinates, she ordered someone to bring the two people a chair.

Kant walked over and bowed, "Lady Ji, you haven't had a good rest for the past few days. You are still injured so the marshal is very worried. You should go down and rest. With us here, you can rest easy, miss. "

Ji Tian Ning shook the paper in her hand. "Kant, you came at the right time. I was so sleepy and wanted to go to sleep. Oh right, have you informed Golden Armour and Li Hantian about my safety? "

"Miss, the marshal has already sent someone to notify him. Please be at ease."

"Hee hee, that's good. Come over and take a look. This is my entire plan. He must be tortured to the point where he can call out his mother."

Kant smiled and received it, "Lady, you just need to take a rest and leave this place to this lowly general."

Ji Tian Ning was truly exhausted. There was not a single bone in his body that did not ache. He passed the entire plan to Kant and walked down. There was a maidservant from Bai Cai waiting outside for her to rest.

Seeing that Ji Tian Ning had left, Kant looked at the paper in his hand and the smile on his face became even wider. He thought to himself that Ji Tian Ning was far too weird and could come up with such a method. Scratching the soles of the feet with chicken feathers, placing ants on your body, using whips to dip them in brine, hanging them up and drinking vinegar...

"Good idea. Generals, take a look."

He passed the plan to He Mo and Zuo Siping so that they could see it.

"Old Kang, you've come. Interesting. I'm currently following Miss Ji's instructions to wait upon the emperor. What? General He and General Zuo are interested as well? "

"That's right. Come, come, come. Please sit down and watch. After you're done, we'll present a good show for the emperor to watch."

Ah!" "Haha …

Feng Jingping cried and laughed miserably. He finally understood the taste of being tortured. This was also the retribution he liked to torture and regret for doing so. He had even taken a bite out of her in the carriage.

"No, I beg you, no, I …" "No, I beg you, just kill me."

Feng Jingping's begging made everyone move quickly. He Mo went close to Zuo Siping's ear and whispered, "What's the situation?"

He Mo's hair stood on end as he patted Zuo Siping on the shoulder and whispered, "See, this is the result of offending the young prince. Take care of yourself."

"I, I have already apologized to the young prince. The young prince is magnanimous and forgiving, so I will let bygones be bygones."

"It's about time for a good show. Men, bring those bastards up here."

Someone brought Feng Jingping's princes here. He Mo was shocked and grabbed Zuo Siping, "What do they want? That's a prince!"

Kant squinted at He Mo and said with a smile that did not reach his eyes, "It's just a few puppies, do you have any advice for Lord?" Zou Siping gave He Mo a vicious scratch and smiled, "It's alright, it's alright. Please feel free, Brother Kang."

"You, what do you want to do?"

Feng Jingping turned pale with fright. He looked at his four princes. The oldest was only seven years old, and the youngest was only three years old.

"Scoundrel, one of these bastards is going to die. Pick one yourself and let him die first."

Kant crossed his legs and calmly let Feng Jingping choose. His face was filled with a sinister smile. At this moment, the joy in his heart could not be described with words. The crowd all burst out into laughter; they had the qualifications to do so.

"That's not appropriate, is it?"

He Mo whispered into Zuo Siping's ear. Kant only pretended not to hear him. Zuo Siping looked at He Mo and said softly, "As long as Feng Jingping doesn't die, don't worry about anything else."

"You can't, you can't! They're still children!"

Feng Jingping's voice was hoarse as he kneeled on the ground, "I beg you, you can't …"

"Bullshit! When you killed my child, he was still a baby in his infancy; he was even a kid who ate!"