Chapter 1170: Whipping the King

"Hmph, eldest sister, my father's health is getting weaker and weaker, the decoction that I didn't drink, and the things I ate were all sent by you, we are not allowed to go to check, we are not allowed to get close to the imperial dining room, my father's body is weak, does it have nothing to do with you?" Nangong Yue was reluctant to have conflicts with the eldest sister before, because she had no confidence, and Nangong Qi was a little cowardly, so she didn't interfere more.

Nangong Yue knew that her imperial brother Nangong Qi actually didn't want to cause trouble for her, otherwise, with her violent temper, she would definitely have trouble with Nangong Rong.

And what the result of the trouble will be, in fact, everyone knows.

However, this time it was different, Nangong Qi was sent to the border to deal with the extremely murderous merman, originally, Nangong Qi was not good at leading troops to fight, Nangong Rong asked him to go, she must have used something as a threat, she was going to let Nangong Qi go to death.

Therefore, Nangong Yue was completely annoyed, and she began to confront Nangong Rong at this time.

"Oh, Yue'er, the imperial sister has always told you that as a girl, you should learn etiquette and rules, learn piano, chess, poetry and painting, so that you can find a good family in the future, and be able to be a virtuous and virtuous helper. Nangong Rong's voice was cold, and her eyes glanced at Su Yunxi on one side.

"Nangong Rong." On one side, Emperor Yuxuan didn't do it, this Nangong Rong actually pointed out his little daughter-in-law in front of him, which is unbearable!

"His Royal Highness!" Nangong Rong looked at Emperor Yuxuan, her eyes were shining, and the corners of her lips provoked a charming smile.

"Look first, what is this!" Emperor Xuan turned his head and glanced at Black Feather.

Black Feather stepped forward, holding a hexagonal prismatic iron pestle in his hand.

"Whip the king?!" On one side, someone muttered.

More than 30 years ago, because a prince of Nanling wantonly killed innocent people, forcing the people to go to the sea to fish seafood for him to eat on a windy day, resulting in hundreds of people buried at the bottom of the sea.

Beating the king's whip, beating the king unconscious, and beating the courtiers down are the scepters used to bind the imperial power.

The whip of the king, which has not appeared for 30 years, suddenly appeared in the hands of the king, which shows that the matter of Nanling is still very serious.

"The King? You are the Prince of Dayan, but why do you have my Nanling's whip? When will Dayan be able to take care of my Nanling affairs? Nangong Rong's expression changed a little at that moment, her face was slightly pale, and her eyes flickered, obviously weak and uncomfortable.

"Whipping the king, there has never been a rule that it is not Nanling people can not be used, this is the Nanling Emperor His Majesty sent to the king, he asked the king to preside over the Nanling for him, it can be seen that the Nanling imperial power is now in danger, don't tell the king, all this, the eldest princess is making waves!" Emperor Yuxuan stared at Nangong Rong and said coldly.

"Heh, this whip has not been confirmed, who knows if it is true or not, Yuwang, you should know that this is Nanling, not something that Dayan can interfere with......" Before Nangong Rong's words fell, Emperor Yuxuan raised his hand and stopped her.

Nangong Rong saw him turn his hand and took the whip, handed it to Nangong Yue, and said, "The eldest princess is afraid that she doesn't know much about the whip, you tell her, what is true, true or false." ”