Xuejie

At this time, the crowd moved again. Some of them laid a path on the nail board for Wan-Er to pass through. Those people were old and couldn't stand it anymore. They fainted right away.

Yi Qing looked at the situation outside, "I'll go take a look if someone is injured." She turned and ran.

It wasn't her business.

Wan-Er stepped on those people and saw Yi Qing running down the stairs. She nodded slightly.

Yi Qing cleared his throat, "What are you standing there for? The nail board has been broken. Hurry up and bring him down."

The guard at the side hurriedly lifted the two men who were lying on the nail board down. Two of them had already died and the remaining men were being treated by Yi Qing.

The board had originally been set up in the imperial palace to only be used when the emperor sued. This time, the emperor only wanted to intimidate those people, he didn't think that this would be the result.