Saki looked at him from a distance, his eyes opened, and the queen was shocked to see the scene where the father was ruthless to his son, so shocked that she even stopped crying.

"Your uncle hit you so lightly!" Then he whipped it hard again, and Youji silently endured it, but the father's voice was even colder than the whip. "This kind of pain is enough to wake you up!"

Under the whip of the father's power, heavier and heavier each time. He gritted his teeth with pain and his body sinking little by little. After all, he couldn't stand the piercing pain. He leaned over and leaned on the ground and barely supported himself with the remaining strength of his elbows.

On his back, his skin was already blooming, and his flesh was blurred, like the most tragic flower in the world.

"Remember every whip for me, it is full of your father's disappointment!" Ji Shun's hand stopped when the whip fell, and he suddenly choked up, "And your sister's tears..."

The last sentence made Youji lose the last little force of support in an instant. When he thought of Youmeng, his heart was as if it were a knife, and even the pain on his back seemed to be overwhelmed by heartache.

"Your Majesty..." Seeing that his son was beaten into such a miserable state, the queen leaned on the ground and cried, "I beg you... to show mercy..."

Looking at the prince struggling on the ground with scars and listening to the queen's heart-wrenching cry, Saki didn't feel anything. She had been numb by her daughter's crying.

Ji Shun seemed to be unable to hear the queen's voice, and used all his strength to wave his whip: "Remember to me firmly, be sure to abide by the etiquette in the future. If you have any thoughts of harming your brothers and feet, and do things that are against human relations, I will never tolerate you and will cut you into pieces!"

Youji was half lying, dying, and his eyes were no longer alive: "My son... remember..."

Ji Shun looked at him coldly and handed the whip to Gui Song: "Prime Minister, continue to beat me, until enough hits."

The Prime Minister took the whip in panic and looked at the miserable mother and son on the ground, feeling a little helpless.

Ji Shun looked at each other coldly: "I have given you face, don't let me be shameless."

Gui Song immediately bowed his head: "Yes, my uncle obeys the order."

In this way, the Prime Minister did not dare to slack off at all. Even if he did a gesture to show the emperor and Saki, he had to fight hard and realistically. However, the nephew who was seriously injured and in a state of desolation... was really worrying.

"Youji..." The queen could only watch from a distance, unable to touch her hand, and she cried until she was heartbroken.

At this time, a figure appeared outside the side door, reflected in Youji's weak eyes. He looked at it sensitively, and his eyes hurt his heart: "Youmeng..."

Youmeng stood quietly outside the door, looking at her brother lying on the ground coldly. The prime minister's whip fell on his back one after another. The bright red color burned her eyes like a flame. She had no mercy, and only faint hatred flashed in her pupils:

Brother, it was you who destroyed me with your own hands. You are the devil. I hate everyone in this world... I hate you more!

Until the last fight, the Prime Minister replied to the emperor, and the emperor said coldly: "The Prime Minister will bring this rebellious son to Luoyang tomorrow, and he will not be allowed to return to Beijing without being summoned!"

After saying that, he walked with Saki and left, and Youmeng outside the door turned around at this moment.

Her back made Youji, who was dying, lose control in an instant: "Youmeng!..."

He shouted and struggled toward her, but the disabled body could only move slowly on the ground like a worm.

The queen rushed over and hugged him in pain: "Son, don't move anymore... Let the queen take you back and apply medicine to heal the wound..."
Chapter completed!