Chapter 75: The virtuous wife helps Shangguan Wan'er, and Dalaha pays gold to beg for a living (please order first)
On both sides of the main hall, Guo Jia and Xun Yu looked at this scene and couldn't help but look away, unable to bear to look directly.
Subconsciously, I was thinking in my heart that in the future, it would be better not to provoke Shangguan Wan'er unless absolutely necessary.
Too cruel.
Sitting on the dragon chair, Wu Zhan raised his brows slightly, showing a look of interest.
He did not expect that a strange woman of a generation, the heroine Shangguan Wan'er, would have such a violent side, which was really interesting.
[Name: The heroine Prime Minister Shangguan Wan'er (a heroine must have extraordinary talents!)]
[Initial realm: First level of Wanshou realm]
[Qualification: The posture of gods and demons]
[Characteristics: Wise Housewife - With Shangguan Wan'er assisting you in handling government affairs, you will get twice the result with half the effort]
"You...you dare to hit me again, do you believe it? When I go back to report to the Great Khan, I will invite a million Northern Desert cavalry to crush the three northern roads."
I have to say, this Dalaha is really stubborn.
They were beaten until blood was everywhere, and they were so miserable that they even dared to threaten Shangguan Wan'er.
"Oh, there are lords in the three northern roads, not to mention a mere million Northern Desert cavalry, but tens of millions of Northern Desert cavalry. If you dare to invade, you will never come back."
He smiled coldly.
Shangguan Wan'er's tone was extremely tough.
She is not a good person to begin with, so it would be strange if she could be frightened by Daraha's incompetent rage.
As time passed bit by bit, the rhythm of Shangguan Wan'er's spanking did not slow down at all.
On the contrary, Daraha's breath became weaker and weaker.
Looking at her, if she continues like this, it won't be long before Shangguan Wan'er is slapped to death.
After a while, Daraha was finally beaten hard by Shangguan Wan'er.
"Kneel down and confess your sins to the lord."
Shangguan Wan'er didn't stop beating her, but instead beat her even harder.
Plop!
Daraha immediately knelt on the ground without dignity.
Both legs were shaking crazily.
Regardless of the bleeding from the corner of his mouth, he struggled to speak out: "I was wrong, I was blind, and I asked Master Wu Zhan to spare my life."
"If I let her continue beating like this, I will be beaten to death."
After saying this in a slurred voice, Daraha burst into tears regardless of the image.
He has never suffered such injustice in his life.
This time, Shangguan Wan'er was taught a good lesson.
At this moment, where does he still have the arrogance from before?
Not even a trace of hatred dared to arise.
There was only one thought in his heart, which was to quickly complete the instructions given by the Khan and stay away from this place and this terrible woman.
"Okay, Shangguan Wan'er, please spare his life first."
He also wanted to hear what the reason for Dalaha's trip was.
Looking playfully at Dalaha who was lying on the ground like a dead dog, daring not to move, Wu Zhan said: "Tell me, what do you want to do when you come to see me?"
"I dare not hide anything from Lord Wu Zhan. Following the order of the Great Khan, I would like to ask Lord Wu Zhan to show your kindness and let His Seventh Highness go."
When Daraha heard this, he was inexplicably frightened.
Originally, his plan was to forcefully obtain the Seventh Prince Domu from Wu Zhan, and also ask Wu Zhan to pay huge sums of money as compensation, otherwise he would threaten Wu Zhan with the Northern Desert Cavalry.
However, now, after Shangguan Wan'er's education, he has become honest. Such thoughts have been completely strangled in the cradle by him, and he does not dare to mention them or even think about them.
"Let Domu go? It's not impossible."
"However, I never engage in loss-making business. I wonder how much money the Northern Desert Royal Court intends to invest to redeem Domu?"
Wu Zhan smiled. Over the past few days, the value of Domu has been squeezed out.
Yuhuatian also pried out many secrets of the Northern Desert Royal Court from his mouth and reported them to Wu Zhan.
As far as Wu Zhan is concerned, if the current Domu can be exchanged for some useful resources, it is not impossible to let him live and return to the Northern Desert Royal Court.
"this..."
Daraha was stunned. He came here with the intention of threatening and intimidating him.
As a hawk, how could he prepare a ransom in exchange for Domu's life?
"What? Are you planning to use your hands empty-handed?"
Wu Zhan looked at the change in Daraha's expression and made a rough guess at a glance.
The voice couldn't help but feel a lot colder.
Dalaha was also shaken violently.
"Don't dare, don't dare."
Daraha was so frightened that she quickly denied it.
Wu Zhan deliberately said with a cold face: "Don't you dare? Then tell me, what good things have you prepared to redeem Domu?"
Daraha thought hard and was speechless for a long time.
"My lord, he has ulterior motives and deliberately came to play tricks on you. This is an unforgivable crime."
"In my opinion, he should be beaten to death with sticks!"
Shangguan Wan'er leaned forward slightly and bowed, her tone full of murderous intent.
"It makes sense, come here!"
Wu Zhan nodded cooperatively, and when he gave a deep drink, he saw ten maids in pink gauze skirts, each holding an iron rod, pouring into the hall.
Glancing at the ten Immortal Palace maids who entered the palace, Guo Jia and Xun Yu could not help but shake their heads and looked at Dalaha with pity.
It's too awful.
It's really too miserable.
Just now, he was almost beaten to death by Shangguan Wan'er, and now, he was about to be beaten to death by a group of maids.
Tsk tsk tsk...
I don’t know why, the more they pity Dalaha, the more they want to see Dalaha being beaten to death with random sticks...
[Ten maids from the Immortal Palace - breaking away from the mundane world and looking like immortals!]
[Initial realm: ninth level of Shengxuan realm]
[Equipment: Pink Butterfly Immortal Clothes - the best of heaven (can summon Soul Burning Butterflies to fight the enemy)]
[Characteristics: Almighty service - fighting is not their specialty, playing music, chess, calligraphy and painting, singing and dancing, and serving you are their specialty]
hiss!
Take a breath of cold air.
Daraha glanced at the ten iron rods with cold light, and his face turned pale with fear, even the unstoppable blood could not cover up the paleness.
His mind suddenly changed, Daraha's pupils suddenly lit up, and he said urgently: "Slow! Slow! Slow!"
"Your Majesty Wu Zhan, I have the Great Khan's Golden Order, which I can offer to you free of charge."
He hurriedly took out a gold token from his arms.
On top of the golden order, there is a carved blood-dropping eagle, roaring into the sky.
He didn't even dare to mention using this to redeem His Majesty Seventh Prince.
I just hope that I can survive through this.
After all, Dalaha is afraid of death.
How arrogant he was before, how embarrassed he is now.
"What's the use of a mere gold order?"
Shangguan Wan'er took the golden order and gave it to Wu Zhan, who casually threw it aside and said nonchalantly.
"Master Wu Zhan doesn't know that this token can mobilize the entire Blood Eagle tribe of our Northern Desert Royal Court."
In order to survive, regardless of the many things, Dalaha did not dare to hide anything.