"I didn't expect that you are usually quite sensible, but why are you so confused today? It is a crime of great disrespect to hold the crown prince privately!"

Fuying didn't expect that Queen Xie would appear at the Prince's School today. The girl's fingertips curled up slightly and she clasped the ground helplessly.

Queen Xie's expression was cold and serious, she was holding a long whip in her hand, and her voice had a unique feminine tenderness, but it was as oppressive as a blunt knife cutting through moist white jade.

"The prince breaks the law and is as guilty as the common people. He must bear the consequences for what he has done. Your mother, Concubine Lan Zhaoyi, has never taught you the rules and principles of life. I will discipline you on her behalf today."

She suddenly swung the whip, and the whip struck the desk beside her. The friction rubbed off the dark red paint, leaving a deep white mark.

If this whip hits that delicate and weak girl, it will be so shocking that no one can imagine.

This whip was handed to Empress Xie by Pingyang just now. When she saw Fu Ying sitting on the throne of the crown prince without knowing her ability, she was overjoyed that she had finally found her fault, and immediately sent someone to report it to her mother.

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At this moment, he was looking at Fuying who was kneeling on the ground with pride.

Everyone knows about Queen Xie's methods. There is still a princess in the cold palace who has no name or status and does not even have the royal jade certificate. She is actually the real princess Huiniang. I heard that Huiniang's biological mother was once Queen Xie's.

The old enemy was later turned into a human pig and died in a horrific manner.

Hui Niang, on the other hand, could not have a surname of Fu, and she did not even have a name. She had been locked up in the cold palace and was extremely miserable.

Fuying's survival is all due to the favor of the Holy One.

Fuyan and Fuyan knelt down and begged for mercy: "Mother, Ah Ying was confused for a moment, she can't bear it, please spare her!"

Queen Xie didn't listen and immediately called the palace maid to help her torture.

The palace maid held the whip tightly in her hand, first swung it in an arc in the air, tried to swing it forward, and landed with a "pop" sound.

The whip fell on the ground a short distance in front of Fuying, and the girl's body couldn't help but tremble subconsciously.

Seeing this, Fu Yan didn't care anymore. He immediately lay on Fu Ying's body, protecting her firmly, and said in an anxious voice: "Mom, if the eldest brother was here, he would definitely not blame A Ying, and it might actually happen.

I will allow Ah Ying to try sitting on it!"

"Yan'er, you are so presumptuous!" The queen became even more angry. She stepped forward and snatched the whip from the palace maid's hand, and slapped Fu Yan on the back hard. The force did not decrease because he was her biological son. Almost instantly, the boy

The blood marks on the back are clearly visible.

"What are you talking about? According to your wishes, as long as Ze'er agrees, even if I don't agree, it doesn't matter."

As soon as these words came out, everyone fell to their knees in shock. According to common sense, the prince's majesty is naturally lower than that of the emperor. But things are different now. Now that the two saints are coming to court, it is impossible to tell who is superior to whom!

Fuyan suddenly broke into a cold sweat and knelt down: "My dear, that's not what I meant..."

Queen Xie was furious. She glanced at the delicate girl, the daughter of her former enemy, smiled mockingly, and winked at the palace maid, with an unmistakable tone: "Hit."

Fuyan insisted on protecting him, and the heavy whips fell one after another. Gradually, he became unable to do what he wanted. The palace maid saw the opportunity and whipped Fuying.

Fuying's eyes were crimson, and she closed her eyes tightly in panic, waiting for the whip to fall!

However, the severe pain that was expected did not come. I only felt a weight suddenly appear on my body, and a soft and forbearing groan came from my ears.

With a "snap", the whip scratched the skin and flesh, and the flesh and blood were instantly blurred, and a few drops of blood fell on the girl's skirt.

A familiar face appeared in her still-shocked pupils, it was Pei Yan...

The hall suddenly became quiet, and then everyone's voices rang out.

"The eldest princess?"

"His Royal Highness Changle."

Fuying's body was trembling, and she slowly turned around and saw the woman who had just rushed over. Her almond-shaped eyes immediately filled with tears. She felt so wronged that she got up and ran towards the person who had protected her since childhood.

"Aunt."

She threw herself into Chang Le's arms, her petite body trembling with uncontrollable sobs, like a daughter nestled in her mother's arms.

The smile on the corner of Changle's mouth was gentle. She hugged the little person in her arms tightly, patted her back gently with one hand, and rested her lips on the girl's ear, comforting her with gentle words.

She said: "Don't be afraid, little cherry, aunt is here."

For a moment, she slowly raised her eyelids, and her eyes lost their usual gentleness and warmth, becoming cold and deep, and their eyes met with Queen Xie standing in front of her.

Seeing her look like this, Queen Xie's dark eyes gradually half-squinted, finding it very interesting: "Changle, why are you here?"

Changle then put on a gentle smile: "The position of Crown Prince is indeed noble, but Ah Ying is not a casual person. At least, she is also a noble princess of Wei Dynasty. I think it is better to waive this punishment. If thank you

If my sister really wants her to behave herself, she can use other methods."

"Disciplining children should not be strictly strict, otherwise it will sometimes be counterproductive and make these young and energetic children even more disobedient to us elders. Don't you think so, Mr. Changsun?"

As soon as these words came out, Queen Xie's cheeks turned cold, and the coolness in her eyes made people shiver.

This is really meaningful...

Changsun Yi didn't know how to answer. He had always been very clear-minded. The two most ambitious women in the empire were facing each other. If he couldn't put it into words, he might not even know how he died.

The Queen spoke: "Changle, Ning'an is arrogant and stubborn because of the favor of the Holy One. He sits on the throne without permission. It is related to family law and national law. He must be severely punished to set an example. Such punishment is already considered light. If today

If we are not punished, everyone will come to sit on the crown prince's throne in the future, and everything will be in chaos."

Changle took it indifferently: "These laws and regulations are all made by people. As the saying goes, there are many rules in the palace that have become rotten grains long ago. There is no need to go to great trouble for small things like children playing around.

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"Let's just say that this prince's position is so good. He insists on showing his power among the children, but it is suspected of being sensational." The words became more and more rebellious, which made the queen very angry.

Changle turned to Fuying and asked: "Aying, why do you like this chair?"

The girl looked at the chair carefully and said honestly: "Because... it has a beautiful color."

Changle nodded: "Then let the Queen give the decree and do another one..."

While everyone was dumbfounded in surprise, Changle continued slowly: "Make Ah Ying an identical bright yellow chair. She will never come to sit on the prince's chair in the future. Sister Xie, don't you think so?"

Changle looked at Empress Xie with a smile, her gentleness was full of knives.

After a few minutes of silence in the palace, the queen showed a smile and told the maid next to her: "Since the princess likes bright yellow, hurry up and make one, so that she won't have to worry about it anymore."
Chapter completed!