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Aiya, after this little girl's explanation, he felt that he was very skilled.

Sure enough, he was a scholar!

Only his head!

Ling Tian Qing looked at the evil poem and continued to coax in pain, "The third verse... The turning point was actually to lead to the last sentence of the truth … It's just that … "How was it written..."

Damn it, Ling Qing was about to go crazy. Why did she feel like she was going to be beaten up?

"Overall, at least it is a little rhyming. Although the author's creative talent is not good enough to enter the great hall and go back home and sell all sorts of cucumbers and vegetables, it is still more than enough. It can also give the imperial government some taxes …" "Killing is such a pity, yet it is still unable to reflect the benevolence of the king. Didn't you write that word for nothing?"

Ling Tian Qing did not have any confidence, and only raised his voice slightly when he asked the last question.

"Pa!" Ling Zui Ru slapped her hand on the table, scaring Ling Tian Qing so much that he immediately kneeled down, not daring to look up.

"Nonsense!" Ling Jin harrumphed coldly.

"Your Majesty, please let them go. From ancient times, only a mother can have a gun and a milk. If you only have iron blooded methods, it's far from enough. Those commoners would rather have an emperor with plenty of milk …"

Ling Tian Qing's heart skipped a beat as he started to speak.

On earth, if more than 20 people died, it would be a big news and one would have to be silent.

However, this man's mouth made up more than twenty lives. Moreover, it was a life that didn't deserve to die. She couldn't bear to watch any longer!

If he had the ability to kill the corrupt officials and take the lives of these scholars who were powerless, how could he be considered an enlightened lord?

"What nonsense!" Little Qing Er, I think you must be tired of living.

Ling Zui wouldn't be fooled by her. He had his own decisions to make regarding matters regarding the court and government. What did this girl know?

And milk!

She thought he was a wet nurse!

What did it matter to him, the exalted ruler of a kingdom, to splatter his milk everywhere?

Furthermore, in front of so many people, it was impossible for him not to punish them!

"Your Majesty, please spare them. It wasn't easy to come all the way here to take the exam. You even lost your head because of the money spent. You have to convince them with your virtue …" To conquer others with virtue! " Ling Tian Qing struggled to save himself, but still shouted out loud.

With a cold expression, Ling Jin said mercilessly, "Take them away and execute them tomorrow."

"My Lord, I …" "I beg …" Ling Tian was so anxious that he did not finish his words.

Ling Zui then slammed the table again, stood up and interrupted her words, "Men, staff."

She wouldn't be able to learn the rules here without hitting her a few times.

However, even if 30 staves were enough to kill her, the guards would choose a player who could use their staves to scold her, so she wouldn't suffer too much.

Ling Qing was dumbfounded.

To be caned on the spot, wasn't that too embarrassing?

Oh, Tyrant is really scary. He was so gentle with her in the morning and now he has become the King of Zang!

"Your Majesty, please calm your anger. This... "Little Qing'er is still young, and doesn't know the rules. It's fine if she doesn't know the rules. But look at her weak body. How can she withstand fifty staff strikes?"

As expected, Flower Speaker stood up and walked to Ling Qing's side, smiling as she pleaded for her life.

"Whether she can endure it or not, it's all because of her. Hua Hou doesn't need to say anything." Ling Xuanxin squinted his eyes, as if he was even more displeased with Flower Speaker's plea.

"If the king were to punish me, I would be willing to accept it." Wen Han suddenly stood up and said.

Others might not know that this page was Ling Tian Qing, but the two marquis knew clearly that regardless of whether or not Ling Xiang really fought, they still had to put on an act. How could they allow the king to reprimand the future Queen?

After all … Others didn't know about the Phoenix Body, so the marquis and the eight great guards knew very well.

"It's just a mere attendant, it's not worth the two marquis' pleas for help." Ling Xuanxin narrowed his eyes as he spoke in a cold and emotionless voice.

"Your Majesty, please calm your anger. This boy is still young and can't take the blame. Why don't we take away half a year's salary …" Flower Speaker heard the King's words and lowered his head to look at the little girl in pity. It wasn't on purpose that he had provoked Long Yan's wrath, but if he really did punish her, he would silently mourn for her.

It would be better for the king to punish her to death in a fit of anger, so that he could burn paper for her every year.

Wen Han pursed his lips. His expression was different from Flower Speaker's gloating eyes. He was still as cold as water, but he felt a bit more pity.

What are you waiting for?" Pull down the staff! " "In official matters, Ling is unfeeling and unfeeling, and will do what he says.

"Your Majesty …" Wen Han still wanted to plead for mercy when he saw that the guards had actually dragged Ling Tianqing down.

"Wen Hou will return to the manor today. Tomorrow, you will have to investigate this case in detail. When that time comes, it will be very tiring for you." Ling Lingcun turned around and interrupted Wen Han as he spoke coldly.

A trace of astonishment flashed through Wen Han's eyes.

Why did she suddenly want to transfer him away?

Without any foreshadowing or hints, Ling Lingzhi did not mention anything about this matter yesterday. Could it be … Doubt?

Impossible, he had made a foolproof plan, no matter what he did, there wouldn't be a problem.

Perhaps, it was because Ling Tian had looked at him twice today that the king was unhappy?

Then wouldn't Flower Speaker be sent to the border to drive the sheep?

"This subject accepts the decree." Even though his heart was in turmoil, his tone was as calm as ever.

Ling Qing was dumbfounded again.

Then the agreement of three days …

She suddenly had a bad feeling, but she didn't dare to look at Wen Han.

"Your Majesty, please calm your anger. Thirty canes is too …"

"Hua Hou, head north to deal with the drought in the Hanze Canal." With a cold face, Ling Jin gave Flower Speaker a hard job.

It was fine to provoke anyone, but not a tyrant!

Otherwise, if I threw a small shoe at you to wear, I would definitely let you climb up and walk.

"Qing'er, there's been a change in my plan. I'll be back as soon as possible to take you out of the palace."

When Wen Han walked past Ling Tian Qing who was kneeling on the ground, he said quickly with a voice transmission.

There were too many experts here. He had always been very cautious and did not dare to let anyone see his weaknesses. Now that he had his back facing everyone, he quickly transmitted his voice to her.

Ling Tianqing suddenly felt a chill in her heart.

She had held on to her greatest hope and collapsed.

Her body was also on the ground, unable to see the sun tomorrow.

In the eyes of others, she had been frightened by the scolding of the staff. Who knew what her true intentions were?

There was the terrible sound of flesh being whipped by the Crown Prince, but unusually no screams were heard.

Ling Tian Qing bit his lips and kept quiet.

In her mind, she only thought about the words left by Wen Han.

Wait again... Wait again...

Ling Xue had said the same thing to her before, but Ling Xue still hadn't come back yet …

She was scared.

He was afraid that the one waiting for him would die before he made it as a disciple. It was someone else's general achievement that had caused his bones to wither …

Therefore, she wanted to hurry out of the palace and see if the handsome and gentle young duke was still safe and sound.

The sound of the lashes was very loud, but this method of fighting was only to frighten people with its power. It was much gentler than the one with the staff.

Even so, Ling Tian Qing's tears still fell.

It was unknown whether it was because Wen Han couldn't bring her to Ling Xue or because of Tyrant's Board.

This time, she was treated as an example to others!

In the heavy and solemn air, all the students and officials were trembling in fear. The voice on the board seemed to have struck their hearts.

No one dared to complain about any of the king's punishments.

They were all so frightened that they didn't notice the detail – the valet who had spoken out for them was not even stripped of his pants.

They only felt that the waiter was very courageous, not losing out to the adults.

She actually got the last piece of wood without saying a word.

Although the staff charmer was very clever, her pants were stained with blood from the thirty strokes.

Seeing her silent expression, it was as if someone had suddenly tugged at his heart, causing him some pain.

She really was a little girl who brought trouble upon herself.

However, if they didn't fight now, how would they deal with the consequences if they became the Queen's Queen? If they stirred up more trouble, how would they deal with it?

And those staff chasers, did they hear Qingyu's orders?

Why did twenty canes bleed?

The thirty staff did not give any discount. Ling Tian Qing lay on the bench miserably, with traces of blood seeping out from his buttocks.

Although he showed mercy, the pain was so great that he couldn't move.

In her mind, there were only words of warmth and coldness left … Schedule Changed...

I can't take her away...

She still wanted to stay by Tyrant's side, bearing with his moody mood …

Woo, why was her life so miserable?

Ling Qing bit his lower lip to the point that it bled, unable to move as he saw the bright yellow robe walk in front of him. The man's melodious voice drifted over, "How does it feel?"

"Good …" "Very good!" Ling Tian Qing's mouth was still the only part of it.

She hated this cold and vicious Tyrant to death. In the morning, she thought that he would have a gentle and kind side to him.

Ah, and last night, and last night as well.

She had been fine, but she had tried her best to please him, and then she had been beaten up as well …

They could really beat him up if he was obedient, or beat him up if he was disobedient!

If she had known earlier, she wouldn't have followed him out and locked him up.

"You still dare to be stubborn!" Ling Xuexin picked her up from the bench with some anger as if he was holding a little chicken. He lowered his voice and glared at her. "What did this duke say to you before he left? You are not allowed to cause trouble or participate in the politics of the country. Not only did you not take Ben Wang's words to heart, you even went against him.

"You are a tyrant!" With her buttocks smashed, who would be in a good mood? With tears in her eyes, Ling Tian spoke hatefully.

"It seems like the caning hand has left you some privacy, allowing you to have the strength to go against This King." Ling Xuejian's black eyes darkened when he saw her retort. Throwing her onto the bench, he said to the executioner, who was standing by her side, "Continue the fight."

Calling him "Tyrant" in front of the crowd was not something he could remember!

"Have mercy, Your Majesty." Finally, Qingyu could no longer stand it. "He's just a waiter …"

"It's just a waiter. I'll just beat him to death, won't I?" Ling Jin rebutted with a question.

"Your Majesty, it's getting late, we should return to the palace first." When Flower Speaker saw that the little girl's butt was bleeding, she was finally kind enough to advise again.

Ling Xuanxuan's eyes flashed with a cold glint as he finally turned around and said, "Take him back to the palace."

Ling Qing was thrown into the luxurious car. She could only lie on her stomach because her butt was rotten and could not be touched.

From here to the palace, it would take three incense sticks worth of time. Although the journey was not bumpy, Ling Qing was still groaning in pain from time to time.