Chapter 147: Some People Are Happy and Some Are Sad
After the second lieutenant finished playing the five court staffs, he changed to the third captain to continue the court staff, and then the fourth captain took over the last five court rods.
Ouyang Zishi was very satisfied with these captains of the court staff, they were very hard at the court staff, and it could be seen that they had exhausted their strength. The whole court staff scene was beaten like a slaughterhouse, the momentum was huge, and it was miserable, Zhu Ping'an who was beaten with every court staff opened the meat, and Zhu Ping'an, who was beaten with every court staff, howled miserably like a pig.
But
What can I do
However, Zhu Ping'an's little bastard's life is too hard!
Although Zhu Ping'an, who was beaten with every court staff, howled miserably, Zhu Ping'an, the little bastard, howled miserably, but he didn't hang up, and he didn't even faint, on the contrary, Ouyang Zishi also felt that Zhu Ping'an seemed to be happier and happier the more miserable he howled.
It's really a countryman who eats in the soil, with rough skin and thick meat, and the cheap Lord Yama doesn't accept it.
Ouyang Zishi couldn't stop cursing Zhu Ping'an in his heart, he never doubted the water release of the court staff from beginning to end, in his opinion, this court staff not only did not release water, but because he stuffed the silver ticket, and the beating was heavier, each staff was a murderous mess, it was completely the rhythm of killing Zhu Ping'an, Zhu Ping'an called a miserable, and many onlookers cried.
It's not that the captains don't give up, it's just that Zhu Ping'an's cheap life is too hard, and the court staff is too little. Zhu Ping'an, a sycophant, did not forget to pat the saint first when he interceded for Yang Shun, and the saint who made an exception only ordered to beat Zhu Ping'an with twenty court staffs, if he could beat thirty court staffs, according to today's way of playing, Zhu Ping'an was designated to be beaten into a dead dog.
"It's a pity, Zhu Ping'an's clay-legged cheap life is too hard, so he can't be killed." Ouyang Zishi looked at Zhu Ping'an, who was howling more and more happily on the field, but unfortunately the roots of his teeth hurt when he gritted his teeth, and his whole face was distorted and deformed.
"Yes, it's a pity that there are only twenty court staffs, if you can beat ten more court staffs, you can kill this little bastard." Luo Longwen beat his chest regrettably, as if he had missed 100 million, and glanced at Ouyang Zishi and sighed.
Yuan Wei also looked pity, but seeing Zhu Ping'an being beaten and howling, he was also very satisfied.
"Smack!"
After the last beating of the court staff, Zhu Ping'an howled in his throat as usual, his hair was already messy, his face was dirty, and he looked very miserable.
Actually, when he hit the court cane at the beginning, Zhu Ping'an howled miserably, it was really painful and uncontrollable, and it didn't hurt so much later, but the whole set of acting and acting, don't let people see that the court cane is draining, and it will cause trouble to Feng Bao and the captains. Of course, this is also a kind of self-preservation, the worse he is beaten, and the more dissatisfied he is with intercession for Yang Jisheng, he can get angry.
Feng Bao listened to Zhu Ping'an's miserable howl, and was grateful to Zhu Ping'an in his heart, he was a person who served at the feet of Emperor Jiajing all the year round, and his ability to observe words and expressions was several ranks higher than that of everyone present. Zhu Ping'an's usual good intentions of howling miserably in his throat, he could see that Zhu Ping'an's faceless howl was to cover up the court staff and release water, so as not to cause trouble to himself and others. You know, reading people want to save face the most.
"Lord Xiao Zhu, take care of yourself, go back to live and be raised, and the miscellaneous family will have to reply to the Holy Lord." After the court cane was beaten, Feng Bao said goodbye to Zhu Ping'an, and as a prison officer, he would go to Xiyuan to reply to the decree as soon as the court staff was executed.
"Ahem, Father-in-law Feng walks slowly, please forgive me for not being able to send each other off." Zhu Ping'an was lying on the ground, tremblingly raising his hand and arching.
"Lord Xiao Zhu, don't move, the good life will be raised, and the miscellaneous family has left." Feng Bao stopped Zhu Ping'an with concern, said goodbye and prepared to leave.
"Brother Zhu, woo woo woo ......"
"Uncle, woo woo woo ......"
Before Feng Bao could leave, Li Shu, Hua'er, and Qin'er were already crying and running, and they squeezed Feng Bao, who had said goodbye, to the side, squatted on the ground, and surrounded Zhu Ping'an to inspect the injury, and tears fell from tears in distress.
It's good to have a family, it's good to have someone to care about, Feng Bao looked at this scene with envy, arched his hand to Zhu Ping'an from afar, and took the attendants to turn around and go back to Xiyuan to reply.
After all, it is a court staff, although the water discharge is serious, but after the thirty court cane, Zhu Ping'an's originally white and tender buttocks are already a blur of flesh and blood at this moment, and the wound is hideous, which looks very scary. The surrounding linen cloth was also stained with blood.
"Woo woo, why is it like this......" Li Shu saw Zhu Ping'an's bloody buttocks and legs, her heart was distressed like a knife, tears flowed down, trembling her slender jade hands and wanted to touch it, but she was afraid of hurting Zhu Ping'an, so she stopped at a centimeter away from Zhu Ping'an's buttocks, and her eyes were swollen from crying.
"Ah...... Woowoo...... Uncle's buttocks were all smashed, how much it hurts......" The little girl with the bun only glanced at Zhu Ping'an's injury, and then covered her eyes with a pair of little fat hands with a trembling sound, and after a while, she slowly moved her little fat hands, revealing a pair of red eyes like rabbits, and bright tears rolled down her cheeks.
Qin'er also couldn't stop wiping her tears.
"Ahem, it's scary to look at, but it doesn't hurt much." Although he knew that they were concerned, but being stared at by several of their girls like this, Zhu Ping'an couldn't help but blush, he was very embarrassed, coughed, and comforted them.
"Liar, my ass is about to be broken, how can it not hurt......" Li Shu pursed her mouth, her distressed tears fell down, and a few hot tears fell on Zhu Ping'an's buttocks.
Tears contain inorganic salts, and falling on the wound is like sprinkling salt on the wound, Zhu Ping'an's ass and eggs are trembling with a conditioned reflex.
"I'm sorry, Brother Zhu......" Seeing this, Li Shu's tears fell even more.
"It's okay, tears are sterilized and disinfected, and the wound recovers well." Zhu Ping'an endured the pain, smiled, and comforted Li Shu.
"I know about disinfection, what is sterilization, you bad guy is used to fooling people. You endure a little pain, and I ask them to carry you to the soft couch. Li Shu shed tears and got up to greet Liu Dadao and them.
Liu Dadao and Liu Dazhui had already prepared the soft couch, which would lift the soft couch over, put it on the ground under Li Shu's assignment, and then carefully lifted Zhu Ping'an and put it on the soft couch.
In the process of lifting, the wound will inevitably be pulled, so that Zhu Ping'an can't help but moan twice.
"Tap, tap, tap your ......" Li Shu was distressed in the back, glaring at Liu Dadao and them several times. ()
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