Chapter 578 - 578 Small Board, I'll Slap You!
578 Small Board, I’ll Slap You!
Gu Nuo’er left the state school and got into her carriage.
“Coachman uncle, I want to go to Uncle Bai Yi’s residence.”
The carriage had just reached the entrance of the alley when it was stopped by a middle-aged man with two servants.
The man had a big belly and was wearing a stained brocade robe.
He knelt before the carriage with a plop and waved his hands begging for mercy. “Princess, can you please spare this subject’s family?
Gu Nuo’er lifted the curtain with her small hand and asked softly, “Who is it?”
Gu Nuo’er lifted the curtain with her small hand and asked softly, “Who is it?”
Oh~ It was Foolish Zhuang’s father.
Ever since the child punished Zhuang Miaoyin according to the law,
When Gu Yihan heard this, he praised his daughter’s actions.
Therefore, he was happy and waved his hand, “gifting” Zhuang Miaoyin another 100 strokes of the paddle.
It was said that when Zhuang Miaoyin received the news, it was after she had finally endured more than a hundred strokes of the paddle.
Her face was pale as she was carried down from the long bench by two maidservants.
When she found out that there were another 100 strokes, she immediately fainted.
The imperial guards from the palace had to carry out His Majesty’s orders and wouldn’t care if she was about to die.
Zhuang Miaoyin was woken up after being splashed by cold water.
The imperial guards immediately carried out Gu Yihan’s orders.
Another 100 strokes of the paddle came. This time, Zhuang Miaoyin was half-dead.
Until today, she was still lying on the bed on her last breath.
It was said that when she was carried back, her butt was lacerated.
Even in her dreams, she cried and said that she wouldn’t dare to do it again.
Or, she would be scolding Zhuang Ruoyun for leaving her in the lurch.
When the Earl of Ding’an saw his daughter being tortured to this extent, he was afraid that he would be next.
He didn’t dare to see Gu Yihan. If His Majesty was unhappy and let him enter vertically but leave horizontally1, it would be over.
Therefore, the Earl of Ding’an wanted to personally come and beg the princess.
The little princess was young and would definitely be soft-hearted.
However, at this moment, Gu Nuo’er was not in the mood to deal with him.
She was still thinking of seeing Elder Brother Siming!
When she heard the Earl of Ding’an crying and pleading for mercy, the child frowned.
Her black eyes were filled with intelligence.
Her pink lips parted and she said softly, “Earl uncle, originally, Foolish Zhuang was beaten up and the matter is considered over. However, you came to look for me again. Only then did I remember that you weren’t punished!”
Gu Nuo’er pinched her chin, her pink face filled with thought.
“Foolish Zhuang said that the thing that offended the Grand Preceptor grandpa was carefully chosen by you and your daughter. According to the law, how many strokes of the paddle should the accomplice be given?”
Zhang Sui added at the right time, “80 strokes.”
Gu Nuo’er rested her chin on her small hand and looked out of the carriage. “Then do so.”
The Earl of Ding’an hurriedly begged for mercy. “Don’t, don’t, don’t! Princess, this subject doesn’t dare anymore. This subject will disappear from your sight and leave now.”
As he spoke, he was helped up by two servants behind him and left in fear.
Gu Nuo’er snorted in a childish voice.
She shouted at his back, “You have to remember to do good deeds. Otherwise, I’ll have you beaten up with a paddle!”
The Earl of Ding’an had completely disappeared.
The child exhaled.
Seriously, this delayed her from looking for Elder Brother Siming.
Zhang Sui approached and asked, “Your Highness, are we still going to General Bai’s residence?”
“Yes! Hurry up and go!”
If she gets to see Elder Brother Siming later, Gu Nuo’er has decided to rub all her tears on his sleeve.
Hmph, it had been two days since they last met. The big wolfie definitely didn’t miss her!
Otherwise, why didn’t she sneeze?
Her mother had said that if one were to think or talk about someone behind their back, the person whom they were thinking or talking about would sneeze.