Counterattack of the Cannon Fodder Chambermaid

Overnight, Changchun courtyard seemed to collapse, and Princess Jing\'s sad cry was heard in the whole main room.

"You let them go, let them go..."

Seeing that Fushun commanded someone to drag mammy Li Chunxiang down, the princess couldn\'t even care about her illness. She didn\'t wear shoes. She dragged mammy Li without losing her hand and went to fight the eunuch with her other hand.

The eunuch just hid, but his actions were as firm as a rock.

"My princess wants to see your highness, your highness..."

Those who are not facing death can never imagine what death looks like. Princess Jing can keep her hands on others, which has nothing to do with her. She didn\'t know what to panic until the people around her were also facing this situation.

"Princess, please don\'t embarrass our family. It\'s your Highness\'s order. Slaves and others are also ordered to act." Fushun smiled with a wrinkled face and a smiling face.

Chunxiang several people cried with tears and runny nose. They collapsed on the ground and were dragged out like a dead man.

"Please spare your life, father-in-law Fu. The princess saved the maidservant..."

"I know I\'m wrong. Forgive me..."

Mammy Li was not so counselled, but she was so frightened that her old face turned white and her legs and feet were paralyzed.

Fushun turned his eyebrows and scolded, "what\'s the delay? Drag them out quickly and send them on the road early. Anyway, they served our princess. They worked hard for the princess and wanted to make them beg for mercy."

Those palace people and eunuchs were all old hands in doing this. They dragged Chunxiang, who was crying all over her face with snot and tears, down with their hands and feet. While Grandma Li\'s sleeves were dragged by Princess Jing. Looking at Fushun\'s eyes, the cold faced and ruthless eunuch forcibly pulled her hands away.

Princess Jing fell and sat on the ground. At this time, the scene was chaotic, and no one came to help her. She looked particularly embarrassed.

A group of people filed into the yard, where the stool and battle were ready.

One by one, the torture benches were placed neatly with appropriate spacing. A powerful eunuch stood aside with a punishment battle that was one foot long, three feet wide, one foot thick and five inches thick, so that the people around him could not help but paralyze.

This is an old trick used by Fushun to set an example.

Chunxiang and others struggled useless and were forced on the stool, so the Dali palace man started beating with a stick.

Princess Jing\'s hair was scattered and her feet ran after the door. She wanted to stop it, but she was hugged by several palace people. She stretched her hands to catch something and cried heartbroken.

"You let them go, my princess ordered you to let them go..."

Her words were ignored. The whole yard only heard the muffled sound of beating people, and several blocked screams. Fushun\'s voice sounded particularly clearly in the yard.

"... when people below are on duty, they should have eyes. They should know what to do and what not to do. It\'s OK for the master to do what he wants. But later, these can only be reported to the slaves, so our family teaches you to be good. What the master wants to do is to persuade you, otherwise you won\'t complain if you die innocent..."

Fushun\'s voice is so insidious that people who know him well know that every time he wants to make an example, he will come out. Combined with the dull sound of beating people and the slowly seeping blood, it creates a terrible scene that makes people have nightmares at night.

Every time aunt Qi sees this scene, she can\'t help frowning, but she just frowns.

The current tragedy and Fushun\'s strange words all stimulated Princess Jing\'s nerve endings and made her look crazy gradually.