Under the blurred light, Narita could see an old boy sitting indifferently on the main seat, with a hint of disgust in his expression. "Kneel down!" A loud shout suddenly came from behind him, and then there was a bit of pain at the bend of his knees. Narita couldn't help but kneel on the ground. He looked at Mingchuan carefully, and saw that the arrogant Mingchuan was kicked to kneel down, and it seemed that he was a little dissatisfied.

"Come on the name!" A faint voice came from above, with a strange power.

Narita quickly replied: "The little Narita fighter, his father is Narita Daimai, the country of Japan,..."

"I only asked you for your name, but not your family background!" Feng Wuhen interrupted him coldly, but his heart couldn't help but jump. This person was actually the son of Daming of Japan. It seemed that he had really found a treasure. If he could conquer him, his words would be much more convincing than ordinary Japanese pirates.

Narita Bing was so scared that he quickly shut up. He just now called himself the king. He heard clearly. A prince of the Celestial Dynasty. Oh my god, he couldn't help but lament that his fate was not good. He hit a prince. He could not imagine what treatment he would receive after a small nobleman.

"Is the other one a mute?" Feng Wuhen's sharp gaze swept towards Mingchuan again, "I dare not answer if I ask you?"

Akikawa looked back at the boy on the seat stubbornly, but he felt very disdainful. He was just another character who was similar to Narita. He relied on his status as superior. Humph, I am a first-class warrior, how could I allow you to drink? He turned his head in disdain, just with a rigid face.

"Bold!" Xu Chunshu shouted, "I dared to despise Your Highness. The person who came to drag this person down and blamed for forty military sticks. It seems that he dared to be so arrogant!"

"Don't drag it down, just execute the punishment here!" Feng Wuhen smiled coldly, "I want to see what kind of men are among the Japanese!"

Four strong and burly men came in immediately, first saluting Feng Wuhen respectfully, and then kicked Mingchuan hard, causing him to fall to the ground. Two of them each held a military stick and pressed against Mingchuan's back and legs, and the other two picked up the military stick and immediately beat him down.

Mingchuan could bite his lips and remain silent at first. However, these military men were carefully selected from the military law department of the camp. They were very cautious in their actions, and they were deliberately trying to let the Japanese pirate suffer some flesh and blood. Therefore, they were picking out the places with too much meat and no internal injuries, but the pain was extremely severe. Finally, after more than a dozen sticks, Mingchuan could no longer hold it. He felt that his buttocks were like fire burning, and each stick seemed to have some flesh and blood. Compared with the aristocratic retainers in China who were furious, these military men were simply full-time cruel officials. "Ah!" He couldn't help but scream, cursing the eight generations of the ancestors of the prince in his heart.

Narita was frightened and listened to Mingchuan's screams like ghosts and wolves howling, and then glimpsed the thick military sticks flying up and down. He was so scared that he was so scared that he was lying on the ground that he was trembling, for fear of angering the prince on the seat. He was not as thick as Mingchuan's skin and flesh as he could not afford forty military sticks. As long as he had ten strokes, his fate might be gone.

After thirty sticks, Mingchuan had already fainted from pain, but the soldiers were all stern-hearted people. No matter how hard they were, they were beaten, and Feng Wuhen had no intention of stopping. After finally finishing the forty sticks, the leading military man bowed and said, "Report to Your Highness, the execution has been completed, the prisoner has fainted. Please ask Your Highness to deal with it."

"Hmph, I didn't expect that even the forty military sticks would be so unbeaten. When Prince An was in charge of the army, no matter how many criminal punishments were, who would dare to scream so loudly? Useless things, use water to wake him up!" Feng Wuhen ordered, "I want to see if he still has the toughness he had before!"

A military man poured a basin of cold water without hesitation, and the biting coolness immediately woke Mingchuan up. He struggled and wriggled for a moment before he felt a sharp pain. Shame, it was a shame for the warrior. The hatred in his heart burned. Until this moment, he could not forget his own glory.

"Say, what's your name?" Feng Wuhen's voice was still so cold.

"Go back, go back to the prince, his name is Akigawa Nosuke." Narita Bud rushes to answer. Although Akigawa's face is hateful, he is a member of his own tribe after all. Narita still can't bear to see him being beaten to death like this. "He, he doesn't understand the language of the Celestial Empire!" Narita couldn't help but say this.

"Do you have any questions?" Feng Wuhen mocked, "The people who are transformed from outside are not compatible with the orthodox of our Celestial Empire, and they dare to plunder our sea realm. It is really unforgivable to be forgiven!" He turned his head and looked at Shi Jingqi beside him, and asked in a tough manner: "Xuchang, what should those who plunder the village according to the Lingyun Law?"

"Your Highness, you should be beheaded and displayed for public crimes!" Shi Jingqi replied honestly.

"What crime should the people of the country plunder the people of our country, set fire to houses, and even kill and injured people?"

"The people of Lingyun's vassal state are under our jurisdiction and should be dealt with in one case. Those who cause serious casualties and injuries in the public can be judged to be beheaded according to the law!"

"Very good." Feng Wuhen nodded, "What else do you have to say when you wait for the two of you? I will take the sword of my father, the emperor, and then report it. Even if you are sentenced to death, no one dares to say anything. The person who comes will pass on my order to pass on my king's order, and escort them to Fuzhou in three days and behead them in half in public!"

Narita's sword was so scared that he was trembling all over. When he saw two military men coming to pull him, he quickly kowtowed and said, "Prince, please spare me. The young man came to the Heavenly Kingdom to study according to the emperor's will. He was not a bandit, but he just mistakenly took the same boat with these people. Please beg the prince to be kind!" He was fluent in Chinese, so he spoke very quickly. But the two military men behind him did not take this trick. One of them pulled his hair anxiously and dragged it backwards. Narita looked at Mingchuan in despair, and saw that his companions were lying on the ground half-dead, allowing the two military men to pull their feet, dragging them back like dead pigs.

"Stop!" Feng Wuhen suddenly said something and stopped him, "Let them go first."

Narita felt his scalp relaxed, and his whole body was thrown to the ground again, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief. He was a smart man. He knew that the prince on the seat seemed to like to give in. Then he kowtowed like pounding garlic and shouted loudly: "Thank you for your kindness, thank you for your kindness!"

"Samurai, you have lost all the faces of the samurai!" Akikawa struggled and said, "You, you are not worthy of Narita, the noble name Narita!"

"Do you understand the language of our country?" Feng Wuhen slowly stood up, walked to Mingchuan a few steps, and asked condescendingly, "Why didn't you answer this king just now?" Although he had never seen the tragic situation of the Japanese pirates passing by with his own eyes, after hearing others' descriptions, Feng Wuhen had an instinctive disgust and hatred for the people across the sea. There were hundreds of people who died at the hands of this Mingchuan, and he really didn't want this person to die so cheaply.

Mingchuan stared desperately, but still refused to answer. He tried to remember the appearance of this enemy and look forward to future revenge. Feng Wuhen looked at his unruly eyes, and his heart was filled with anger. He stretched out one foot and stepped on his head hard, "Didn't your emperor discipline you how to deal with the questions of the superiors?"

Mingchuan felt his head slamming with the bluestone land, "Emperor, the Emperor has only taught us how to implement the spirit of Bushido!" He shouted with all his might. If it were a teenager like Feng Wuhen, he would have no problem dealing with ten, but his hands and feet were tied tightly, and he had just been hit by forty military sticks. At this time, Mingchuan was not even as good as a patient, so how could he resist? Therefore, even though he was screaming, his head was trampled tightly.

"Very good." Feng Wuhen smiled anxiously, but put down his feet, but his face turned to the news around him. "I am the prince. The people of the Japanese country are disrespectful to me. Can our dynasty issue an order to blame them for the disadvantage of education in the court?"

The official of the Communist Party replied in a cold sweat: "Yes, prince, this is indeed the Japanese imperial educator's court has no way of educating. Our dynasty can issue orders to blame according to the regulations. According to the laws and regulations of the Japanese state, those who despise the royal family must be punished and exiled to the border areas for hard labor."

"Hare, despicable!" Mingchuan couldn't help but shout. He finally thought of this possibility. Although the emperor was weak, if the Central Plains court really issued such an imperial edict, the shogunate would never have conflicts with Ling Yun because of such an inconspicuous role. At that time, his family would definitely end up with hard labor like the official.

"I know what to do." Feng Wuhen glanced at Mingchuan like a dead object, "Take this person down and take care of him carefully to prevent him from committing suicide. Three days later, he was beheaded in Fuzhou and made public! The bodies of those burned Japanese pirates were exposed to the beach, thinking it was a warning!"

Seeing Akigawa being dragged down, Narita couldn't help but complain, fearing that he would be a case of disobedience, and that he would be really dead. He bent down flatteringly, fearing that the prince would be punished for his disrespect.

"Your name is Narita Bing?" Feng Wuhen sat down happily again, and the gloomy color just now seemed to be gone.

"Yes. The little one and that Aikawa are not together, the little one..." Narita wanted to continue saying flirtatiously, but was interrupted by Feng Wuhen's gesture.

"I will believe you once!" Feng Wuhen's expression calmed down a little, "You have been with those bandits for so long, do you know if they have colluded with the people of this dynasty?"

Narita's body shook, and he carefully glanced at the person on the seat, then immediately lowered his neck and quickly calculated Feng Wuhen's intention. If he wanted to say that the locals colluded with Mingchuan, he really knew some inside information. After a while, he said hesitantly: "Little, the little one is afraid that the adults will not believe it..."

Feng Wuhen secretly praised this person for being tactful and looked around coldly, "You all retreat, I will interrogate this person separately." Those who can be here are all exquisite people. Who doesn't understand the meaning of this prince, and they immediately retreated cleanly. Only Ming Jue walked to the door with expressionless expression and firmly grasped the door.

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