Quick Wear: About the Things I Saved from the Villain

Compared to the group of people kneeling down, their identities are more special. They are relatives who are more or less related to the royal family.

Especially the few people standing in the front who are more closely related.

It was expected that they would have thoughts, but when you really see the undisguised greed and calculation...

Tang Li chuckled, but the smile did not reach his eyes.

Sure enough, it still doesn't look good.

There was no need for her to speak. The eldest princess, who had been silent all the time, took two steps to the front, pulled out the long whip from her waist and swung it to the ground, raising her eyebrows ostentatiously.

"Do you... have any more questions?"

The eldest princess' sudden attack obviously scared them, but the temptation was greater after all.

They just didn't believe that the princess would dare to attack them in front of these court officials.

"Princess Jingyuan," an old man at the front walked out of the line tremblingly, speaking sharply.

"You don't have to threaten me with the whip. I just have something to say today!"

The princess did not take any action. Instead, she crossed her arms and smiled coldly, "Old man."

The other ministers gasped.

That's Prince Yi. According to seniority, the late emperor should call him Uncle Prince. The eldest princess, she, she, she!!!

Did anyone look up quietly? After seeing the smile on His Majesty's lips, their bodies trembled and they buried their heads deeper.

Now that the truth about your Majesty's daughter's identity has been exposed, the royal family will not let it go easily.

But today, all the clan members came in unexpected numbers. Even the King Yi, who was enjoying his retirement, came to the court. Your Majesty...

This is specifically to warn and discipline the clan members.

The ministers who knew the current affairs saw it clearly, but the clan members who had always been well served could not see it clearly.

The old man fell backwards, his face turned red in an instant, and he pointed at the eldest princess and kept saying “you you you” for a long time.

Tang Li's eyes turned cold, and he said, "If Prince Yi is too old to speak, it would be better to pass this dress on to his descendants and take care of his funeral as soon as possible."

How dare you disrespect Princess Jingyuan? What's wrong with calling you an old man?

As soon as his title was mentioned, Prince Yi felt instantly healed as if he had taken a magic pill.

He angrily flicked his sleeves and glared at Tang Li.

"How can Dajing be left to a woman to rule? The late emperor was really out of his mind! Now the eldest princess dares to disrespect her elders. In the future, the whole country will be defeated by you!"

"Elder?" The eldest princess sneered, "You count as one too?"

"I am the Prince of Yi County, and the late emperor also called me Uncle Wang, so how can I not be your elder!"

"My sister means that our father, the emperor, and our mother are our elders. As for you, Prince Yi..."

Tang Li's voice was still gentle, but the words he said were so infuriating that people jumped up and down.

"How come the troublesome bug can't recognize its own identity?"

Unable to believe that Tang Li didn't care about his status at all, Prince Yi's eyes suddenly widened.

But Tangli continued to speak.

"The late emperor passed the throne to me and left a will to rectify my identity. The meaning must have been very clear."

"My sister's intention is my intention. I called you here today to let you know my identity, not to ask for your opinions. You are just a bunch of blood-sucking bugs...ha."

"You don't really think you can change anything, do you?"

As soon as she finished speaking, the long whip in the eldest princess's hand flew out of the air, brushed past Prince Yi's side and hit the man behind him.

"Snapped--"

"what!"

The familiar voice brought Prince Yi back to his senses. He turned around and walked forward with bloodshot eyes.

"Jin'er!"

At this time, Wen Junhuan, who had been guarding the door, also gave a cold order.

"Take it!"

"Yes!"

A line of guards quickly stepped forward and surrounded the dozen or so clan members.

With the long spear and the cold sword in front of him, the clan member who had just been agitated broke out in cold sweat and dared not move.

Wen Junhuan personally stepped forward and grabbed Prince Yi like a chicken claw and took him aside. Immediately, the imperial guards sensibly restrained the man who was covering his whip wound and crying out in pain.

"Jin'er! What are you guys going to do?!"

Prince Yi's chest heaved so violently that Wen Junhuan began to wonder if he was going to faint.

Your Majesty said that this bastard favors his concubine over his wife and loves his illegitimate son the most. It would be best to use his illegitimate son as a threat to the clan members while he is taking advantage of his seniority. I hope he doesn't faint and ruin Your Majesty's plan, otherwise...

A cold light flashed in Wen Junhuan's eyes, and he grabbed Prince Yi with greater force.

The force he exerted made Prince Yi feel as if his bones were about to fall apart, and the blackness in front of his eyes actually subsided a little.

"Don't worry, Prince Yi. I have no plans to do anything."

Tangli was in a better mood, and his tone became lighter: "I just want to tell you a truth:"

"This is the Grand View that I inherited from the previous emperor. You are not allowed to question it!"

"Do it!"

The eldest princess raised her hand and swung the whip with full force.

"Snapped--"

"what!"

"Snapped--"

......

It was still the man called Jin'er by Prince Yi. With each whip, his robe was torn to pieces and his inner clothes were soaked with blood.

The eldest princess's precious whip has barbs, and she had it soaked in salt water overnight. The feeling of being whipped is so sour and refreshing.

Prince Yi's mouth was blocked by Wen Junhuan, and he could only watch his son being beaten.

There were the sounds of whipping, screaming, and the cold voice of a young girl.

"Fifty lashes, Prince Yi. Considering your blood relationship with me, I will give you a chance to think it over. If you cannot give me the answer I want after fifty lashes, I will give you a chance to think it over."

"Then I don't mind seeing blood today."

The sound, neither light nor heavy, struck the hearts of everyone present. The ministers who had already surrendered could not help but think:

Prince Yi was given this treatment because he was a clan relative and old. If they had been slow to kneel or had been equally tactless, wouldn't there have been blood in this hall?

No, you can’t even think about it. Your Majesty is extremely talented and has a good internal affairs management. They support Your Majesty anyway!

Prince Yi was forced to watch the princess whipping him, and he regretted it in his heart.

The late emperor did not think highly of his relatives. Apart from the nice title, they had no real power.

He finally saw the opportunity this time, and he thought that most women were thin-skinned and he might be able to get more benefits, so he used his identity to get away with it.

But I didn't expect that she had been prepared and was planning to use them to establish her authority!

Fifty lashes. Even if his son doesn't die after these fifty lashes, he will be unable to move for a long time. This is absolutely not allowed!

His face was excited and he wanted to say something several times but was ignored by Wen Junhuan.

Well, I can tell at a glance that you regret it and want to admit it, but that won’t do. His Majesty said fifty lashes, and that’s fifty lashes. It’s not over yet.

Prince Yi had no choice but to wait until the fifty lashes were over.

The eldest princess twisted her wrist and shook the blood-stained whip in disgust, while the man on the ground who had been whipped fifty times was breathing more than he was breathing out.

Tang Li then slowly looked at Prince Yi and asked with a smile.

"Does Prince Yi have any opinions on my succession to the throne?"

When Wen Junhuan let go of his hand, Prince Yi's eyes were red with tears in them, and he saluted with trembling teeth and gritted his teeth.

"Your Majesty, long live the emperor—"

The dust has settled.