I am a commoner, but I will lead the empress to unify the world

Prince Rong looked at Shen Changgong's smiling eyes, and suddenly a bad premonition arose in his heart.

"Shen Changgong, what do you mean by asking this? He made a mistake. Shouldn't I teach him a lesson, let him correct his mistakes and become a good official in the future?

"Do officials in this world who make mistakes not deserve to be punished? Do they want to condone evil? Do they want to tolerate lawlessness?"

Shen Changgong smiled and said slowly,

"Prince Rong, what are you doing? I haven't said anything yet, why are you so anxious? Are you... feeling a little guilty?"

"Hmph, what is this prince guilty of? This prince has always been upright, what is there to be guilty of? Hmph, this prince wants to see how you will handle this matter today.

As the Grand Commandant of the Security Forces, if you fail to handle this properly, don't blame me for complaining to His Majesty."

"Don't worry, I will definitely give you, Prince Rong, a satisfactory answer."

Looking at Shen Changgong's smiling face, Prince Rong snorted in his heart. This Shen Changgong must be afraid. He knows that he is powerful now, so he dare not offend him, nor does he dare not show up. So he comes to curry favor with him like this.

Humph, it’s too late. Today, I will kill you no matter what I say.

After Shen Changgong took a look at the situation at the scene, he said seriously,

"Prince Rong, the carriage was not moving here. You hit it from behind. The rear-end car is fully responsible."

"Ah...ah? What blame?"

Prince Rong looked confused.

"What I mean is, they were walking peacefully here, queuing up to enter the palace, and there was nothing wrong with them. You came from behind, speeding, and hit them. You are fully responsible."

"Why should I be responsible? Why don't you say it was this peasant who was blocking the way?"

"Whose way is blocked?"

"You're blocking my way."

"This road isn't yours, so how can you say I'm blocking your way? Everyone is queuing up to get in, so why do you have to bump into them?"

Prince Rong's fat face was confused. He blinked his eyes, stroked his forehead, and said,

"Although this road is not mine, shouldn't he give way to me?"

"Is there any provision in Dayan law that states that lower-ranking officials must give way to higher-ranking ones? Besides, you're not high-ranking either. You only have a title, while they are real officials.

Titles and official ranks are two completely different systems, how can they be mixed up?"

"Then...then...then what do you say we should do? What can you do to me? What dare you do to me? Do you want to settle a personal grudge?"

Prince Rong's defense was broken, and he immediately put on an overbearing and domineering look.

"Prince Rong, you're joking. I've always handled official business impartially. How could I possibly use public power to settle personal grudges?

This time there are two cases, one is a hit-and-run case and the other is a beating case.

First of all, you hit someone's carriage, so the responsibility is yours. You should pay for the repairs, right?"

"If I don't compensate you, what can you do?"

Prince Rong snorted coldly.

"It doesn't matter if you don't want to pay. After all, we can't force you to pay, but we can go to your house to pick it up."

After Shen Changgong finished speaking, without waiting for Prince Rong to speak, he said directly,

"Now, let's talk about the second case. You committed the offense first, and then you beat someone in the street, lashing him with twenty lashes in total. You also forced him to kneel down and beg for mercy, insulting his dignity. This is an aggravated crime.

The sentence is twenty strokes of the cane and half a month's imprisonment."

There are five types of punishments in Dayan: flogging, caning, imprisonment, exile, and death.

It is easy to understand that flogging is beating with a whip or bamboo stick;

A staff is a wooden stick, some even have spikes;

"Dui" means a fixed-term imprisonment or detention;

To flow means to exile.

There is no need to talk about death. There are many strange ways to die, with beheading being the most common.

Now, Shen Changgong was going to whip Prince Rong in front of all the civil and military officials, which was tantamount to rubbing the other person's face on the ground.

Shen Changgong stretched out his hand and Zhang Yide immediately handed him the whip respectfully.

Look how thorough the preparations are. No one would believe that Shen Changgong didn't come prepared.

Prince Rong's face was gloomy as water, he pointed at Shen Changgong and snorted coldly,

"Shen Changgong! I'm standing right here. Do you dare to hit me? Do you dare to touch me with even a finger..."

Whoosh!

Snapped!

Before Prince Rong could finish his words, Shen Changgong swung his whip and hit Prince Rong's arm.

Prince Rong screamed, pointed at Shen Changgong and shouted,

"Shen Changgong, you dare to hit me? You know I..."

Only then did he remember that the matter of making friends with cliques should not be discussed openly.

"Know what? What should I know?"

Shen Changgong sneered and swung the whip again, hitting Prince Rong in the chest.

"what!!!"

"Shen Changgong! He's rebelling! He's rebelling! Someone, come and capture this man for me, capture him for me!"

Prince Rong was shouting wildly.

The guards and servants around were about to surround him immediately, but Zhang Yide and others behind Shen Changgong also drew their swords.

Zhang Yide shouted angrily,

"What are you doing? Openly resisting law enforcement? Crouch down with your head in your hands! Crouch down! Don't forget how the guards of the Prince of England died!"

If it weren't for the fact that it was His Majesty's birthday today and it was not appropriate to see blood, Zhang Yide would have gone up and chopped it off long ago.

Our brother Zhang Fei doesn't care about anything you say.

The guards were frightened and didn't know whether to advance or retreat.

Shen Changgong waved the whip again and lashed towards Prince Rong.

Prince Rong screamed in anger, thinking that he couldn't just take a beating like this, so he was filled with rage and anger, and swung his whip at Shen Changgong.

But Shen Changgong is an expert among experts, and Prince Rong is a loser among fat pigs. How could he possibly draw Shen Changgong?

Shen Changgong swung his whip, and it collided with Prince Rong's whip in mid-air, tightly entangled with each other. Then Shen Changgong gathered his strength and pulled it hard, and Prince Rong's whip flew out of his hand and was thrown away by him.

The whole process was handsome, free and easy, elegant and understated, everything was so natural.

It was as if the whip had always been in his hand.

Shen Changgong whipped Prince Rong again and again, making him cry for his parents, and the people around him felt secretly happy.

Damn it, it feels so good. I let you, a bastard, be so arrogant and domineering. I let you not treat us as human beings. I let you, a beast, beat people up at will.

Now you know what it feels like to be beaten?

You really have come to this day?

I really want to go up and whip him a few times, it feels so good!

Prince Rong cursed loudly while being beaten, and he was tough all over. He lay on the ground and continued to be beaten. He was completely humiliated.

The hatred in his heart for Shen Changgong was like the endless flow of a river. He could not get rid of the hatred in his heart unless he executed Shen Changgong's entire family!

After Shen Changgong had whipped Zhang Yide for twenty times, he threw the whip to him.

At this moment, someone shouted from a distance,

"The Southern King has arrived! Get out of the way!"

Everyone turned their heads to look, and saw the three-eyed Horse King in a python robe, riding a tall horse, walking slowly towards them.