Niu Fei Zai Xia

Chapter 678: Pain and happiness……

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The old prince's forces represented by the eldest prince and others never imagined that there is still a prince who is willing to fight for his brother to such an extent. Moreover, Prince Mo and Prince Xuan were not from the same mother, and they hardly knew each other.

Why is Prince Mo willing to spend a huge amount of money to redeem himself for Wu Xuan, who has been deprived of the title of prince

flesh and blood...

How long has this word not appeared in the hearts of the princes of Wu Kingdom? At least in the past few years, he has never shown a little bit in the battle for the prince.

Somehow, a slight feeling of envy arose in the eldest prince's heart. However, he was quickly wiped out by his years of worldly experience and reason.

Stupid Prince Mo! To actually show mercy to Prince Xuan? What else did you say that if you want to die, you will die on the land of Dawu Kingdom

Really good at acting!

I don't believe in flesh and blood! The eldest prince secretly made up his mind that this Prince Mo must be his biggest enemy in the near future.

Most of the civil servants and generals of the Wu Kingdom were extremely moved by Dugu Mo's performance.

Especially the military generals who admired Dugu Mo a lot because of the monument just now, and these brave people with relatively straightforward personalities were almost moved to tears. After all, he is a member of my Dawu Kingdom, even if he dies... he should die on the land of my Dawu Kingdom!

This sentence simply expressed the aspirations of how many titans!

Our soldiers are not afraid of death on the battlefield. But it is extremely extravagant to hope that after a serious injury, he can hold his breath and return to his hometown to take a last look at his hometown before closing his eyes!

Almost all the generals secretly felt: Prince Mo's feelings should be praised with both thumbs!

There are also many civil servants such as literary masters and moral models, who are full of praise for Dugu Mo's performance.

But the very few ministers who were very thoughtful took a deep breath when they were astonished...

Great acting! What a great plan! Great for a rainy day!

They looked at Dugu Mo with an almost genius-like gaze.

But at this moment...

"Nizi!" Emperor Xuanwu suddenly yelled: "Why are you talking so much? It's useless to talk too much. I stab you to death with a sword, that's all!"

Emperor Xuanwu was about to step forward with great strides. "Your Majesty!" A gray-bearded veteran rushed out. He rushed to the ground in front of Dugu Mo. Kneeling and cupping his hands, he shouted: "Your Majesty! I beg Prince Mo to live!"

Emperor Xuanwu was furious: "Great scholar, you, you pleaded for him?!"

"Your Majesty!" The senior scholar's beard was trembling, and his old voice sincerely argued: "Your Majesty, although Prince Mo embezzled Zonghengquan Huo's family money, he built a monument to comfort the spirits of the fallen soldiers in the sky first, and redeemed the money." Saving my blood brother from the future is so sincere. I hope the emperor will show mercy and save his life!"

As soon as his words fell to the ground, several ministers rushed out from the queue, Qi Qi stood in front of Dugu Mo, fell on the ground and shouted:

"Your Majesty, Prince Nianmo is very loyal, and even more blood-thick and family-friendly. I dare to ask Long En to forgive me!"

"Although Prince Mo's crime cannot be excused, the world can learn from Taotao's sincerity. The killing will hurt the heart of loyal ministers and the love of a filial son!"

"Opening a memorial ceremony for the soldiers. Pleading for my brother's life. What Prince Mo has done can be regarded as an example of a loyal and filial son in the world. Please let the emperor go online!"

Emperor Xuanwu seemed unmoved: "You guys dare to intercede together?"...

Forty military generals raised their robes and knelt down on the spot, begging for mercy: "I also beg for Prince Mo!"

Some of the courtiers who hadn't jumped out suddenly had a sudden sense of understanding, they all knelt down on the spot in the class, and said in unison: "The emperor is gracious—"

Now, none of the hundreds of civil and military ministers in the hall could stand still, even the eldest prince hurriedly knelt down.

This matter has been raised to such an extent, who can not plead for Prince Mo

Who would dare not intercede for Prince Mo

The moral pressure is very great. Once things rise to the moral level, it is unreasonable. The moral kidnapping power of another world that Wu Zhe is very familiar with is fully displayed at this moment.

Anyone who doesn't intercede is tantamount to not recognizing the love of flesh-and-blood brothers! You may even be accused by others of condoning brothers against each other and princes fighting each other!

Although everyone knows that it is natural for princes to compete for the throne, this kind of thing cannot be brought to the table.

The eldest prince had to kneel on the ground and pleaded for Dugu Mo.

This is aggrieved, he wishes Emperor Xuanwu could stab Dugu Mo to death with his sword, but at this moment, he can only beg for mercy with everyone.

And what about Emperor Xuanwu

"You, you are forcing me to compromise!" Emperor Xuanwu seemed furious.

The old scholar who knelt down the first time said quickly: "The ministers are not persecuting the emperor, but the loyalty in their chests has to force the ministers to beg the emperor to keep a good man like Prince Mo in Wuguo! "

Emperor Xuanwu asked angrily: "Did I just let him go like this? How could he be so greedy to confiscate his family's money?!"

A minister in charge of the clan's criminal laws took the opportunity to say: "Your Majesty, Prince Mo can be spared the death penalty, but as the saying goes, life is inevitable, and death cannot be forgiven..."

"Forget it! Wait up!" Emperor Xuanwu snorted, brushed off his robe sleeves and sat back on the dragon chair.

He moved his hand, and the sword on the ground rose up, half suspended in the air.

The two deacons and eunuchs quickly walked over, holding the sword in both hands respectfully and putting it back into the sheath.

Dugu Mo broke out in a cold sweat.

So hanging!

It seems things have come to an end. He was grateful in his heart, and also praised Miss Zhou Zhiruo for being a god.

But there is still a line missing, that is, pain and happiness...

Dugu Mo had almost guessed something, and immediately shouted in his heart: Zhou Zhiruo, you actually cheated me secretly! I had expected that Emperor Xuanwu would...

"Come on! Drag him down and be responsible for carrying the stick thirty times!" Emperor Xuanwu yelled angrily: "The mansion is confined for one month, and the patriarch's salary, Prince Yueyin, will be confiscated for one year!"

The back stick, also called the spine stick, is a punishment method for hitting the back, which is different from the hip stick spanking. Generally, the skin will be torn apart in about ten sticks, the chest and lungs will vomit blood in 20 sticks, and the internal organs will be injured in 30 sticks. In severe cases, they will not be able to get out of bed for at least half a year.

"I obey the order!" The ministers of the clan's mansion responded immediately.

"I thank my father for your life!" Dugu Mo kowtowed to thank Longen.

The warriors in front of the hall pulled Dugu Mo to the entrance of the hall, and took off his shirt in public, revealing his strong physique.

Two warriors with sticks came forward and slapped him on the back twice.

This means that the sentence is ready to be executed, and when the prosecutor gives the order, he will start carrying the stick.

At this time, a warrior holding a stick said in a low voice: "Prince Mo, your righteousness in building the monument and your virtue in redeeming your brother are well known to you."

Another warrior with a staff also said: "The two younger ones have responsibilities, so they have to use real hands. But don't worry, the prince, the pain will not penetrate the heart, and the flesh will not hurt the tendons!"

The one in front even guaranteed: "Don't get wet when you go back, I guarantee that you will be able to close your mouth in half a month, and you won't even leave any scars."

"Thank you both, I will keep it in my heart." Dugu Mo had no choice but to answer like this.

A samurai said: "Prince Mo must hold the pillar, so as not to lose his standing."…

Dugu Mo looked at the blood-stained pillar and shook his head.

At this time, the prosecutor shouted loudly: "Execution!"

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Dugu Mo naturally didn't dare to use his profound energy, so he could only rely on his body to take the blame.

The heavy stick hit Dugu Mo's back, even if it was Dugu Mo's body, which was already a moon-level saint, it was a sharp pain.

This kind of stick is a triangular stick, and the two warriors with the stick had already hit each other with the sides, but it also caused a lot of pain.

If an ordinary person were to hit directly with the facet, the ribs on the back of the person could be broken in the first blow.

Dugu Mo can be regarded as a master who has practiced horizontally, so he endured it without saying a word.

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After hitting him again and again, Dugu Mo didn't say a word.

Although the two stick-wielding warriors used skillful efforts, they didn't dare to hold back their hands, so Dugu Mo's back was torn apart after being hit by the stick more than ten times.

"Prince Mo is indeed a tough guy!" When the warrior with the staff retracted his staff, he secretly raised his thumb.

After hitting thirty sticks, Dugu Mo was still standing at the original place, his feet didn't move a bit.

The physical pain was severe, but the moon-rank saint had an excellent physique, so he carried it steadily.

Dugu Mo took a deep breath, letting out the stale air that he had been holding back all this time, only feeling his back burning and numb.

He knew that the stick blame would come back in a short time, and it would be even more painful, so he turned around and went back to the hall.

The prosecutor reported: "Report to the emperor, Prince Mo's 30-back rod is full!"

"Hmph!" Emperor Xuanwu glared at Dugu Mo at the bottom of the steps, and flicked his robe sleeves without saying a word.

"My son, leave." Dugu Mo bowed and kowtowed with difficulty, and walked backwards to leave.

The three officials jointly participated in the impeachment of Prince Mo for corrupting Mo Zonghengquan Huo's family to seize the family bank, and it ended.

Dugu Mo trembled slightly, and walked outside the palace.

A young eunuch with the background of the Sanshengzong, who was the one who informed Elder Bao before, walked with him for a while with his head down when he was approaching the south gate of the palace.

The little eunuch came to deliver a message. He followed Dugu Mo slowly all the way, and said in a low voice: "The Sansheng said, Prince Mo, you will be famous in the entire Wu Kingdom within three days. They are happy for you, saying that this beating , it’s worth it more than anything.”

Dugu Mo smiled: "Thank you Sansheng for your concern."

When the little eunuch left, Dugu Mo stepped out of the outer hall of the palace with one foot...

An old eunuch hurried out: "Prince Mo, the emperor asks you, how do you feel at this moment?"

Dugu Mo was stunned, dumb for a moment, glanced at the figure of the girl not far from the gate of the palace, and then replied: "Painful, but happy...")