Those Years Of Being Exploited By The Emperor

Chapter 20

Chapter 20: The heroine

    Shen Chu never thought that he would get the male protagonist's trousers as soon as he took it.

    In ancient times, there were no underwear, and slandering trousers was equivalent to underwear!

    Xiao Yu wouldn't treat him as a pervert, would he?

    Even if he didn't become a pervert, Xiao Yu definitely knew his trousers, and this time he showed the male protagonist's trousers in public... Xiao Yu would... kill him...

    Of course the answer is yes!

    At this time, Shen Chu had completely forgotten that he still had thirty boards on his body.

    The emperor didn't expect that Shen Chu still had such a bizarre thing hidden in his body, and he almost didn't stop laughing.

    "Forget it, let's take it." The emperor had no intention of looking at other people's trousers. "Lao Qi, get up too. After kneeling on the ground for so long, let the imperial physician go to your palace to have a look."

    "Thank you for your grace."

    With the emperor's order, Xiao Yu stood up from the ground. Because I had been kneeling for a long time, my legs were numb, and when I got up, I was shaking.

    Among the many princes and princesses, there is no one around him, not even a single person to help.

    But... my face is still red.

    Shen Chu no longer dared to imagine his own consequences.

    "As for Shen Fandu... let's execute the execution on the spot, if I'm tired, let's go." The emperor raised his hand a little, and the bright yellow guard of honor continued to move forward, and it seemed that he went to Concubine Shu's palace.

    The ministers watching the play at the back also knelt down and saluted and prepared to leave.

    King Su and the fifth prince looked at each other and chose to return to the palace respectively, but the fifth prince glared at Shen Chu when he left.

    However, Shen Chu could no longer control the stares of other people, because the execution eunuch had already brought over the torture instruments, and directly beat his ass in this cold imperial garden!

    "Mr. Shen, we don't want to hit you either." Director Zhao led a few people to the kneeling Shen Chu and said with a smile. He spoke slowly, making people nervous. "But the sage said something, don't hate the slaves."

    "Naturally not." Shen Chu's face was pale, and he was crying and replied weakly. How could he dare to blame the chief executive beside the emperor, this was all punished!

    "That's good." Director Zhao chuckled and swept away the dust, "Come here, put Mr. Shen on the stool and execute him!"

    Shen Chu could hear the chilling meaning in this tone, and the man behind Director Zhao Four minions came one after another, two grabbed Shen Chu's arms, and two held Shen Chu's legs and pressed the man on the execution bench.

    Shen Chu struggled subconsciously, and was so nervous that his heart jumped out.

    "General Manager Zhao... Manager Zhao... Is it better to be lighter?" Shen Chu looked at the broad and stiff board. He had also watched some palace fighting dramas occasionally before, and it was common for them to be directly caned.

    Shen Yanchu's little broken body, is it still not scrapped?

    Panic!

    Shen Chu's voice was soft and sweet. If it was King Su or the fifth prince, he would have softened his heart long ago, but Director Zhao was still calm.