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It was dressed in purple, making Yun Zi Huang look even more valiant and valiant.

She strode in, pulled off her clothes, knelt down, cupped her fists, and knelt down. She placed her hands on the ground, her forehead touching her hands. This was the Tianyuan Kingdom, the highest honor a subject could offer to a sovereign, second only to three kowtows and nine kowtows.

Feng Qingxiao's handsome face was cold and emotionless. A dark light surged in his eyes as he narrowed them slightly, but he did not say anything. He didn't want the little girl to really come to the northern city to beg for Yun Zhao's sake. This was the first time since they met that she had knelt down to him in such a respectful manner.

Yun Zi Huang raised his head a little, "My Lord, last time I was ambushed and ambushed by Bartle, he was the one who took the initiative to use me in exchange for the wounded that I captured. I wanted to use this to numb Bartle, delay him, and wait for reinforcements. They did not tell anyone that they had done anything wrong. If they had done anything wrong, it was all their fault. They were willing to ask the Lord to bestow punishment upon them. I beg the Lord to show mercy and pardon Yun Zhao, Feng Ding, Han Feng and the rest. "

These words were different from the voice of Qing Yue who had sung her name earlier. Her voice was soft and delicate, causing all the generals to feel pity for her in their hearts.

"Are you questioning whether the lord's rewards are clear or not?"

"The lord has always given clear rewards and punishments, all the soldiers are willing to submit. As the leader of my personal guards, I have done nothing but work for you and let your subordinate receive all the punishments, please enlighten me lord."

"You are all my subordinates. Do you all need me to take responsibility for your faults?"

The generals were silenced as they held their breaths. What was going on between the lord and the princess?

She was about to say something when she heard the War God's cold and overbearing voice, "Yun Zhao and his men were ordered to protect your safety. They weren't able to fight to the death, but they managed to capture you alive by the Northern barbarians.

"My Lord, I am deeply grateful for your kindness. However, this lowly general has received credit for it, and has received the reward from my Lord alone. This has caused my subordinates to receive the punishment. My heart is filled with guilt and uneasiness." We beg the Lord to take back all the rewards and to cancel their punishment. "

"Pa …"

The corner of the table was split apart by Feng Qingxiao's hands, revealing the rage of this Battle-God King.

The generals had even stopped breathing as cold sweat began to pour out from their foreheads. They had never seen their lord in such a rage before, to the point where they were unable to control their anger. They used worried gazes to look at Yun Zihuang. To be able to make their master angry like this and still be able to say something out loud alive, the only person left in the Tianyuan Kingdom was this future wangfei.

"Yun Zihuang, raise your head."

She raised her head and straightened her back, but she did not look at Feng Qingxiao. Instead, she lowered her eyes and fell into silence.

Feng Qingxiao laughed coldly. The generals from both sides all let out a cold breath from their backs and lowered their heads.

"How can the rewards and punishments be changed under my military order?" Feng Ding and Han Feng have both finished receiving their military batons, and only Yun Zhao still has sixty. If you want to let him get away with this, you can replace Yun Zhao with sixty of his military sticks. "

In his panic, Feng Dao could not help but peek at his lord. How could a beautiful princess like her be able to handle sixty military sticks? Even if she wasn't beaten to death, she would at least be beaten to a pulp. He hurriedly stepped forward and knelt on the ground, kowtowing. "Please be merciful, my lord. This general is willing to receive these sixty military sticks in place of the princess. May the lord grant us his grace."

"This lowly general is willing to receive sixty military batons. Thank you for your grace, Lord."

She lightly said as she turned her head to smile at Feng Dao: "I appreciate Commander Feng's good intentions. Only by personally receiving the military staff would Yun Zi Feng feel at ease."

"Men, execute the military law outside the door!"

"Thank you, my Lord." Yun Zihuang stood up, and withdrew with her head lowered.

Hearing the lord's order, Feng Dao became so anxious that cold sweat dripped from his forehead. He kowtowed again and again and pleaded, "Please be merciful my lord, the princess is a woman of the pavilion. How can she receive such heavy punishment? This lowly general is willing to accept the punishment in place of the princess.

"Bang bang bang …"

He heavily kowtowed to the ground and all the surrounding generals kneeled down. They kowtowed together and pleaded for Yun Zihuang at the same time. Who would dare to show the slightest favouritism when they were executing martial law outside the door and right in front of the Lord's eyes?

If the sixty military sticks struck down, perhaps Princess Taiping would die!

Outside the door, Yun Zihuang quietly raised her head to look at the sky. From now on, wouldn't she be the same as him?

He was the high and mighty Lord, the Regent of the Tianyuan Kingdom, and she was his subordinate. If it were that simple, then these 60 military sticks would have been worth it.

Feng Dao kneeled in front of Feng Qingxiao and crawled a few steps. He raised his head and looked at Feng Qingxiao with pleading eyes, "My lord, 60 military poles will kill the princess. This general is willing to take three times the punishment. Please be merciful, my lord."

The War God King narrowed his phoenix eyes into two dangerous arcs. His gaze landed on Yun Zihuang, who was standing on the steps outside. She proudly stood there with a jade-like face that was calm and indifferent, without the slightest hint of nervousness or fear. The corner of her red lips even had a faint curve to it. Under the contrast of the surrounding tall and big officers, her silhouette seemed even more delicate and tender.

"Princess, please plead with the Lord."

Wind Blade secretly sent a secret message to Yun Zihuang. How could the pleas of his generals compare to the princess personally speaking?

However, the princess outside the door pursed her lips and did not say a word. It was unknown whether it was because she was too stubborn or because she was intentionally sulking with her master.

He kept sighing and used the Voice Transmission Technique to say, "Princess, this is the army. With a command from the Lord, there is no way to take it back. Princess, even if you are unwilling to beg for mercy, please agree and allow this lowly general to take the punishment in place of the princess. No one dares to practice favoritism in front of my lord. Sixty men will beat the princess to death! "

If he was beaten to death, could he go back?

When a certain princess heard Feng Dao's words, she unexpectedly thought about this question.

How could Feng Qingxiao not know that Wind Blade was using a secret message to send a sound transmission to Yun Zihuang? He could also guess that the words that Wind Blade had spoken were only feigning ignorance. He held an ugly bag and gently caressed the poor embroidery worker with his fingertips. He could feel a sliver of silky smooth inside the bag. It was her hair.

He was waiting for her to open her mouth and beg for mercy. As long as she was willing to say a word of mercy, he wouldn't let her be punished.

No, there was no need for her to beg for mercy. As long as she was willing to say something, everything would be fine!

The bench was finally lifted. The executioner also felt the heavy atmosphere and slowed down. He placed the bench a few steps outside the door.

Yun Zihuang still did not turn her head to look at Feng Qingxiao. She walked over and laid on the bench, "Please carry out your punishment."

When Feng Ren saw that Yun Zihuang was unwilling to speak a single word, he was anxious to the point of perspiration. He loudly said: "Princess, this general is willing to take the punishment in place of the princess.

"No need, please carry out the military law!"