The inner voice was overheard, and the whole court was eating melons together

Xia Wanjun nodded and went to the inner room.

Song Yaoyao then said:

"Let the guy called Zuo something in."

"Yes."

Zuo Yanfeng felt that Song Yaoyao was such a young girl, but she could make so many people listen to her. Although he didn't know her identity, she must be someone extraordinary.

After Zuo Yanfeng came in, he bowed to Song Yaoyao and said:

"Sir, I am Zuo Yanfeng, the legitimate son of the Minister of War. I have come to take my wife Xia Wanjun back home. Please be lenient with me, sir!"

Before Song Yaoyao could speak, Guagua's voice rang out:

[Host, what Xia Wanjun said is true. The man in front of you is her husband, a beast in human clothing.

This guy is not a good bird!

Host, let's fight him! 】

Song Yaoyao: [Since everything is true, I will never forgive this damn scumbag! ]

Song Yaoyao absolutely believed what Gua Gua said. This Zuo Yanfeng was simply the worst of the scumbags.

Zuo Yanfeng saw that Song Yaoyao was silent. When he looked up, he saw that she was looking at him unkindly. He felt a pang in his heart and said quickly:

"Sir, my wife Xia Wanjun is insane. Don't you want to listen to her nonsense?"

"Oh? Are you feeling guilty? What are you worried about?"

Zuo Yanfeng didn't expect that the woman in front of him would show him no mercy at all and asked directly like this.

After he got nervous, he immediately calmed down when he thought that the person in front of him was just a little girl.

"My Lord, I'm not nervous!"

"You have a good mentality. Even at this time, you can still be so calm. You are a real character!

But, as soon as you came in, you labeled your wife a lunatic. Are you afraid that she might say something?"

"My lord, I didn't!"

"A grown man, you don't know how to protect your wife, but instead slander her like this, you are really not a man!"

In this Yuhuan City, no one has ever been so disrespectful to Zuo Yanfeng.

He has lived for more than twenty years, and this is the first time today!

Zuo Yanfeng's face flushed red. The purpose of his coming here today was to take Xia Wanjun away. He didn't want to stay here and humiliate himself, so he said bluntly:

"Sir, I came here this time to bring my wife Xia Wanjun back with me."

Even if Song Yaoyao wanted to intervene, she couldn't stop the husband from taking his wife away.

No matter how you talk about this, Song Yaoyao is not in the right.

Therefore, Song Yaoyao did not respond to Zuo Yanfeng's words at all, but said:

"I want to ask you, do you hold any official position in the court?"

Zuo Yanfeng didn't know why Song Yaoyao asked this, but he still answered:

"no!"

“Haha, the Minister of War is really well-educated. You, a commoner, actually claim to be me in front of me.

Is this what Master Zuo usually teaches you?"

Yes, Song Yaoyao was just looking for trouble.

Zuo Yanfeng didn't expect that Song Yaoyao didn't respond at all, but was waiting for him here.

He said quickly:

"Sir, I know I was wrong!"

Song Yaoyao pretended not to hear anything and continued:

"Master Zuo can't even manage the affairs of the palace, how can he manage the affairs of the court?

I really doubt his ability!

It seems I have to talk to the Second Prince about Mr. Zuo's affairs."

After hearing this, Zuo Yanfeng became panicked. He knelt down and said:

"My Lord, this is all my fault. Please don't blame my father for this."

Song Yaoyao looked at Zuo Yanfeng unkindly and said:

"You mean I'm making things up? Making trouble? Spreading rumors? Making random accusations? Plagiarizing?"

Zuo Yanfeng didn't expect that the little girl in front of him would be so sharp-tongued and difficult to deal with.

Before Zuo Yanfeng could say anything, Song Yaoyao had already said to his men:

"This man slandered the officials of the imperial court. Come, drag him away and give him thirty lashes!"

Zuo Yanfeng never expected that the silly girl in front of him would beat him with a stick just because of a disagreement.

Two people had already lifted Zuo Yanfeng up and pressed him onto a long bench.

Zuo Yanfeng was extremely horrified. He had never been beaten since he was a child, let alone being beaten with a stick.

After these thirty strokes of the board, he would probably lose half his life.

Thinking of this, he struggled violently:

"My Lord, I am wronged, that is not what I meant!

Sir, please forgive me this time for my father's sake!

My Lord, ah..."

After the blow, Zuo Yanfeng let out a shrill scream and shouted:

"You can't do this to me, my father is the Minister of War, Lord Zuo!"

Song Yaoyao looked at him with disdain:

"Are you here to compete with your father?

I remember someone had done the same thing before. What did he say?

Oh, yes, I remember now, people say my father is Li Gang!"

Guagua: [Host, do you still remember this joke? ]

Song Yaoyao: [Of course! Isn’t this the same as Zuo Yanfeng’s current situation?

They all think of themselves as the second generation rich who are so cool! 】

Zuo Yanfeng doesn’t even know who Li Gang is?

It seems that no one in the court is called this name!

He no longer had time to think about these things. After being beaten with several boards, he felt like his soul was being torn apart.

His screams were particularly miserable!

Song Yaoyao frowned, raised her hand to pick her ears, and said:

"It's so noisy! It's giving me a headache!

Someone, cover his mouth and beat him hard!

He's making me depressed! "

Although the subordinates didn't understand what depression was, they knew that this bastard made the princess uncomfortable.

Wang Er immediately took off his socks and stuffed them into Zuo Yanfeng's mouth.

He hadn't washed his feet for a month, and the smell was particularly sour. As soon as he took off his shoes, everyone covered their noses!

Song Yaoyao also covered her nose. This Wang Er was too rude!

But the taste is enough to make Zuo Yanfeng eat a pot!

Zuo Yanfeng looked like he was retching!

But I can’t spit it out!

Without Song Yaoyao's instructions, they continued fighting!

Song Yaoyao looked at Zuo Yanfeng, who was beaten to pieces, and said something sarcastic:

"Ouch, that looks really painful!

It looks like I won’t be able to get out of bed for another hundred or eighty days!

If you’re not careful, you might even break your leg and become a cripple from then on!

It’s a pity to think about it!”

After hearing this, Wang Er understood what he meant and swung the next blow towards Zuo Yanfeng's leg.

Zuo Yanfeng screamed and fainted!

Song Yaoyao looked at Wang Er with admiration and gave him a thumbs up.

Song Yaoyao said:

"Wake him up by pouring water on him. You won't be able to get away with pretending to be dead in front of me.

Thirty lashes, not one less!

Wake up and keep fighting!"

"Yes."

A moment later, a basin of ice water was poured on Zuo Yanfeng.

After Zuo Yanfeng woke up, he felt a piercing pain in his leg. His leg might be broken!

Before he could think about it, he heard Song Yaoyao's voice:

"Keep hitting me!"

"Yes."