"Young Master Ji made a mistake." Su Jin shook his head gracefully and smiled softly, "This is not a lynching, but a punishment for offending the princess and this prince-consort."

After the words came, he lazily reminded him: "Remember, you can't see blood when you are happy."

The men in black respectfully took the order.

If you cannot see blood, it will be more serious than if you see blood.

People who often sentence to sentence this are aware of.

The two black-clothed guards quickly dragged Ji Mengyang aside, pulled out the long whip she carried with him, and whipped it at Ji Mengyang with a scattered face.

Accompanied by Mr. Ji's screams, the people around him all turned pale.

There was a burst of rapid footsteps coming from the gate.

Su Jin ignored it and turned his eyes to the man in a sky blue brocade robe.

"Young Master Chen seems to look down on this son-in-law."

The man in the blue brocade robe looked up, his face pale, but he was complacent, "I...I don't..."

"Mr. Chen is the cousin of his brother and his nephew of his stepmother. Even for this relationship, this prince-consort will not be too concerned about you."

When facing Chen Hua's sudden relief expression, Su Jin smiled slightly and raised his hand lightly, "Young Master Chen doesn't have to use a whip, just 100 slap your mouth, so that he can understand that rice can be eaten randomly and not talk nonsense."

"yes!"

Another black-clad guard appeared, and before Shen Hua could react, he slapped him in the face with a crisp slap.

The crackling sound was particularly crisp.

"Su Jin, please... be arrogant, ah woo!" Chen Hua was stunned by the beating, and the severe pain made him curse, "Auntie... know... you are treating me like this... Ah! Woo, woo... I won't let it go... Ah, woo..."

The crackling sound became louder and louder.

The more he shouted, the heavier the force of his mouth slapping down, and the more broken the sound.

With just a few efforts, Chen Hua's mouth broke, his cheeks swollen, and his purple and blue were all over. Until he could no longer say a word, he could only make a whimpering scream in his throat.

"Stop!" The messy footsteps came in a burst of noise, and a roar of anger sounded, "What are you doing here?!"

After the words came to an end, today's birthday star, Su Xiang, the head of the Prime Minister's Mansion, hurriedly stepped out of the gate, and followed a group of people behind him.

Su Xiang's true wife, Shen, the Su family's legitimate son, Shen Yu, Ji Chong, the Minister of Revenue, is the father of Ji Mengyang, and a noble minister in the court.

When he walked out of the gate, he saw the scene in front of him. On the left, the legitimate son of the Ji family screamed with whip and on the right, Chen Hua was slapped with a terrible look.

Su Xiang almost fainted.

When Shen saw that the person being beaten was his beloved nephew, his face changed, "Stop it! You're against you! Stop it!"

And Shangshu Ji subconsciously rushed to his son, "Yang'er!"

The chaos in front of me was almost a mess.

"Father, Mother." The man's gentle and gentle voice sounded, as warm as the spring breeze in March. "I came with the eldest princess to celebrate my father's birthday, and wish my father a day every year and a day every year."

As soon as everyone finished speaking, the excitement on their faces cooled down in an instant, and they looked up at each other.

The eldest princess Chu Ning stood in silence in front of the carriage, her slender figure was like an unshakable mountain, and her eyebrows and eyes emitted a biting cold air like a thousand-year-old glacier.
Chapter completed!