Chapter 11 Be beaten, act like a spoiled child to His Majesty
Chapter 11: Being beaten, showing off to His Majesty
Author: Prosperous Jinshi
Chapter 11: Being beaten, showing off to His Majesty
"Why are you still lingering? Drag her out and punish her with ten sticks." Chen Yurong said impatiently.
Soon the palace maids rushed over and dragged Yan Ning away.
Niandie was anxious and rushed to protect the master: "Talent, talent!"
Yan Ning acted very calmly, pushed her away and said, "If you really feel sorry for me, go back to Dongli Pavilion and prepare the ointment."
Niandie's eyes were red: "But you are the talented person..."
"I'll be fine."
After saying this, Yan Ning was dragged out by the palace ladies.
When Nian Die was about to come out, Yan Ning said fiercely: "Get out."
In Fengzi Palace, Concubine Chen is heaven.
Concubine Chen talked nonsense and said that if you hit her, you can beat her. No matter how bad she is, she is still a talented person named by His Majesty. But here, Concubine Chen, she is not as cheap as a leaf.
This is true for her, let alone Niandie.
If Concubine Chen wants to show her power, she might kill Nian Die in front of her.
She couldn't let anything happen to Niandie.
She can bear no more than ten sticks!
Today she will receive ten sticks, and tomorrow, let Chen Yurong receive a hundred sticks!
Niandie paused and ran back to Dongli Pavilion in tears to find ointment.
After searching for a long time, I found only a small box.
Before entering the palace, she was still in exile. Everyone in the Yan family was in exile, and they didn't have any valuables in their hands.
This ointment was saved with great difficulty after Yan Ning entered the palace.
The skin and flesh were torn apart after being beaten with ten sticks.
Yan Ning was pressed down on the wooden bench in humiliation, while Chen Yurong sat not far away from her with the presence of the old god, a smile on his lips and disdain in his eyes as he looked at her. The palace maids on both sides held their breaths and gave her a new look.
Dye with cardamom.
Yan Ning closed her eyes.
Remember today.
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After the beating, perhaps because they thought she was unlucky, the maids dragged her back to Dongli Pavilion unceremoniously and threw her on the ground.
She inhaled in pain and couldn't move.
Nian Die ran out, saw Yan Ning covered in blood, and cried out: "Cai Ren, Cai Ren, how are you? Don't scare me. Wake up, wake up."
Yan Ning vented her anger slowly: "I'm not dead yet, don't cry in mourning, just carry me into the house."
Niandie couldn't hold her by herself, so she called a palace maid over. Together, they brought Yan Ning into the room and put her on the bed.
Yan Ning lay there, Nian Die opened her clothes, and when she saw the bloody back, tears flowed out again.
"How can Concubine Chen scold a talented person for no reason? Isn't this a typical example of bullying someone with power?"
Yan Ning said nothing.
She had no intention of competing for favor, but the harem was not a place where you could stay quietly.
Regardless of whether you mean it or not, you are a thorn in others' side.
In addition, the reason why she entered the palace was special, which made it even more intolerable.
Concubine Chen knew that she was useful to the Emperor of Qi and did not dare to kill her. However, when she left the palace with Qi Hengyuan, she still made Concubine Chen jealous, so she did not dare to kill her and scolded her.
No reason is needed, no conditions are required, just fight if you want.
In Chen Yurong's eyes, she is as easy to pinch as an ant.
"Niandie, after applying the medicine, give me a pen, ink, paper and inkstone."
Niandie's nose twitched and she choked, "What do you want to do, Talent? Why do you write anything when you are like this?"
Yan Ning said in a calm tone: "I was beaten for no reason, so I have to show off to His Majesty and write a complaint to His Majesty."
"..."
Nian Die said: "Talent, I am not in the mood to joke with you now."
"I'm not kidding, I want to complain, I want to act like a spoiled child, I want to win favor!"
"..."
Nian Die finally brought over pen, ink, paper and inkstone. Yan Ning barely supported her arms and wrote six words on the paper: "The next battle will be at Sanyuan Pass."