"If you get the emperor's favor, you will forget the etiquette of honor and inferiority. Wild men are wild men. Even if you get the favor for a while, you can't get rid of the vulgarity of the market." Chongjia cursed, as if he was scolding Ming Zhao, and as if he was talking to the Regent, "Why don't you pay tribute to the Regent quickly."

Zhou Mohuai was indifferent.

Since entering the palace, he has not bowed to anyone, and even Wen Wenlan has not asked him to salute him. Why should he salute a prince?

The Regent glanced at Zhou Mohuai, his heavy eyes as sharp as a blade, and a dim silver light passed by, and he had already slashed Zhou Mohuai several times, scraping only a skeleton left.

This pride is very familiar.

"Didn't the emperor teach you the rules?" Regent Sensen spoke, his plain words revealing a full threat.

Zhou Mohuai still didn't say anything, just looked at the Regent, as if he wanted to compete with him to the end.

"I wish you a blessing to the Regent." Lin Miao was clever and respectfully saluted the Regent, and then explained respectfully, "Your Majesty allows His Highness Mingzhao to salute others without having to salute him."

The Regent frowned, "Others..."

"Although Your Majesty said that, he was just saying that there must be a distinction between high and low in the palace, otherwise the rules would be chaotic." Chongjia jumped out. He must suffer from Mingzhao today. "Respect is born from the heart. If you respect the Regent, you will naturally salute, unless you don't have the Regent in your eyes!"

After saying that, Chongjia secretly looked up at the Regent, and saw his eyelids tremble, and walked towards Mingzhao.

He walked over, scolded him, beat him, punished him severely, let Ming Zhao know that in the palace, there were also rules and etiquette, besides the emperor, in the palace.

Chongjia shouted in his heart. Every time the Regent took a step forward, the excitement in his eyes shone a little.

"I will give you another chance to salute me, or..." The Regent stood in front of Zhou Mohuai, looked at his figure with his head, and the mask on his face was very annoying, "I can only do things according to the rules."

Zhou Mohuai was open and open, and he was unwavering in the face of the threat from the Regent. He could not make any sound in front of the Regent, because the Regent had only heard Zhou Mohuai's voice this morning.

If the Regent confronts the voices of Ming Zhao and Zhou Mohuai, the previous concealment and Wen Wenlan's thoughts will be wasted.

During the Winter Solstice sacrifice, although the Regent had heard his voice, it was a long time ago.

"Please let His Highness Ming Zhao go for His Majesty's sake."

I have to say that Lin Miao reacted very quickly. He quickly clarified his thoughts from a series of things, said everything he should say for Zhou Mohuai, and pleaded for Zhou Mohuai as a humble servant.

"Why do you want to talk to your master?" Chongjia broke up in three or two steps, pointed at Lin Miao and scolded, "Prince, these two people don't take you seriously at all. If it's the case today, what if it's going to happen?"

The Regent pursed his lips slightly, as if he was thinking about something.

Slowly, the Regent said, "Since the Emperor has spared your salute, I will not force you, but my dignity cannot be damaged. Either you will be punished by fifty rods or take off your mask."

Zhou Mohuai clenched his fists without realizing it.

"Your Majesty, no." Lin Miao knelt down suddenly, and the sound of his knee hitting the ground with a "thump" sound, which made people feel ache. "Your Majesty has an order. If the mask under Mingzhao Hall was taken off by others, all the Qingxin Hall committed suicide and apologized. I am willing to accept punishment for Your Highness."

"Oh, right?" The Regent raised his eyebrows and stopped and reached out to Zhou Mohuai's hand. "Rong Yihua, blame Ming Zhao for fifty sticks, and now do it."

Hua Yirongyi quickly ran up and grabbed Zhou Mohuai who was struggling.

Zhou Mohuai looked at the Regent angrily, and fire was about to spit out of his eyes, but he had no choice but to look at the Regent's indifferent and contemptuous eyes to humiliate himself.

He will remember this revenge.

Soon a little eunuch returned with a bench and pressed Zhou Mohuai on it. After a while, he made a "crackling" sound, and the five sticks went on for a long time.

Rong Yihua and Yi were born in martial arts and had much heavier strength than ordinary people.

But Zhou Mohuai never even let out a muffled groan from beginning to end.

"How about it, should you take it off yourself or I come?" The Regent's hand slowly reached towards the mask on Zhou Mohuai's face.

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Sorry, I can't update a lot in recent times, but such days will not last long. The first volume is almost over, and you can update it more by the second volume.

This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint it!
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