Chu Miaoyun looked smugly at Xin Lin.
"So you want the carriage, huh? I can give it to you, but... before that, Captain Yang, take your n and slap the commandery princess and her father fifty tis each."
Xin Lin suddenly changed her tone.
What?
Captain Yang was dumbfounded.
The Imperial Army was dumbfounded.
The Zuo Family father and daughter were also dumbfounded.
The noble ladies watching the spectacle were also dumbfounded.
What’s happening now?
"Xin Lin, are you crazy? This is ridiculous, you dare order people to hit , the commandery princess. Guards, arrest that little brat and her stupid father, and give them each a hundred slaps!"
Chu Miaoyun burst into laughter upon hearing this.
"Miss Xin, you’re putting us in a difficult position..."
Captain Yang felt overwheld.
"Captain Yang, isn’t this less difficult now?"
Xin Lin waved her hand, and a token landed in Captain Yang’s hand.
Captain Yang took a closer look and imdiately his eyes lit up.
He raised his voice.
"n, hold down Chu Miaoyun and Chu Tianyi, fifty slaps each."
The Imperial Army responded in unison, and a dark mass of people suddenly surrounded them.
"What are you doing?"
Chu Miaoyun exclaid in surprise.
Since studying under the Poison Saint, her cultivation had improved significantly, but these Imperial Army soldiers were all well-trained martial artists, and with so many of them, Chu Miaoyun couldn’t hold her ground, let alone Chu Tianyi, who was already terrified.
"How dare you... I am the commandery princess... I am the commandery princess... I will tell my senior... tell the Emperor!"
Chu Miaoyun and her father were pinned to the ground.
"Princess Chu, we know you’re the commandery princess, but we’re just following orders. You ntioned that higher status suppresses. You’re indeed the commandery princess, but Miss Xin... oh no... the commandery princess is Princess. We must obey the commandery princess."
Captain Yang shook his head and said.
"What did you say? You said Xin Lin is the commandery princess! Nonsense, she’s the illegitimate child of a peasant woman, how could she be..."
Slap, slap, slap—
In the dark night, three slaps were heard, crisp and pleasing.
The noble ladies watching suddenly felt their cheeks go numb.
Chu Miaoyun’s cheeks puffed up instantly.
A token appeared before her eyes.
Chu Miaoyun’s eyes widened in disbelief.
How is it possible that Xin Lin has beco the commandery princess?!
"See for yourself, the Emperor’s rewarded token. You’re indeed the commandery princess, but I’m the commandery princess, just one more word, yet enough for to grant you fifty slaps. Over the years, what you and your father owe and my father is more than these fifty slaps. Just gag them, and slap them! Not a slap less!"
As soon as Xin Lin finished her words, Captain Yang and another Imperial Army guard each delivered fifty firm slaps.
These two were trained practitioners, and after fifty solid slaps, Chu Miaoyun and her father were left black and blue, resembling pig heads without any trace of their original appearance.
"Hit, hit them well... slap, slap, slap..."
Chu Beiqing remained grinning foolishly, almost squinting his eyes.
After fifty slaps, Chu Miaoyun and her father’s faces had swelled into pig heads.
"Load them onto the carriage and send them back to Chu Mansion."
Xin Lin watched coldly and waved, "sending" the pair onto the carriage.
Her calling Emperor Longteng "adoptive father" was indeed worth the effort.
Emperor Longteng had no daughters, and Xin Lin’s "adoptive father" call went straight to his heart. In his delight, he rewarded Xin Lin with the title of commandery princess.
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