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Chapter 270 Chang'an Storm Insulting the Prime Minister

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    To make Cui Shi never stand up again, we must give him a stain.  After some thought, Chen Wanrong finally decided to focus on the word "insult".

    For someone like Cui Shi, detaining him is a serious crime, let alone hurting his body and destroying him.  Not only will that not achieve the goal of overthrowing Cui Shi, but it will actually help him. If he grits his teeth and gets through it, he will win the reputation of "not afraid of rape", have more political capital, higher prestige, and become a leader.  A hero in the eyes of hundreds of officials has greater appeal.

    Chen Wanrong would never be so stupid.  Insulting Cui Shi would not only hurt Cui Shi's body, but also make him lose all his prestige. Drenching him with feces was the inevitable choice.

    It is conceivable that if Cui Shi was showered with feces, once word spread, his reputation would be very bad, and all the officials would look down on him, and he would not want to be the prime minister.  Which emperor would appoint a man who has poured excrement on others as his prime minister?

    That is self-inflicted humiliation. Even if officials don¡¯t say it, why won¡¯t future generations say it?  History books won¡¯t record it?

    Even if Ruizhong had the magnanimity of Liu Bang, the great ancestor of the Han Dynasty, to worship Han Xin, who was humiliated by his crotch, as a general, he would not use Cui Shi again.  The reason is that Cui Shi is not Han Xin. Han Xin was humiliated for no reason, but Cui Shi humiliated himself. There is a big difference between the two.

    Even if Princess Taiping wanted to preserve Cui Shi's position, it would be impossible.  After Cui Shi's prestige plummeted, Ruizong would definitely not use him as his prime minister. So would Princess Taiping risk offending Ruizhong to protect Cui Shi?  With Princess Taiping's shrewdness, she would definitely not.

    Not only will he not be able to protect Cui Shi, but it will be good if he can avoid adding insult to injury.  As for Cui Shi still missing Princess Taiping and wanting to sleep with her, that is just wishful thinking. Princess Taiping will never be good to him again.  Let alone lovers, it is between husband and wife. After Cui Shi suffered such humiliation, it was unknown what his wife would think, let alone the decisive Princess Taiping.

    As for Chen Wanrong's own punishment, Chen Wanrong doesn't care about it. There must be punishment, so it depends on the severity.  As long as Chen Wanrong grasps the right balance, at most he will lose his official position, but it will not endanger his life or drag down his family.  Chen Wanrong didn't care at all whether he wanted to be an official or not. Without an official, he would feel lighter, so he could just work on my chemical industry in peace.

    It was after weighing the pros and cons that Chen Wanrong decided to humiliate Cui Shi.  However, Uncle Wu and the others did not understand Chen Wanrong's intention. After hearing this, their faces changed color and they looked at Chen Wanrong in surprise: "My boss, this is my wife" The word "excessive" was not uttered.

    Zheng Qing was also suspicious. She pulled Chen Wanrong and whispered in Chen Wanrong's ear: "I know, you are doing it all for me. I am already very satisfied. This is the end of it." She blinked a pair of beautiful eyes.  His eyes looked at Chen Wanrong anxiously.

    Chen Wanrong understood her thoughts, smiled slightly, whispered in her ear for a while, and explained his thoughts.  Zheng Qing never expected that Chen Wanrong would see the opportunity so quickly and think of a solution so quickly.  Although insulting Cui Shi is risky, it is worth taking, otherwise the Chen and Zheng families will not be able to survive in the future.

    After thinking about it, Zheng Qing was very happy and whispered in Chen Wanrong's ear: "I'm sorry, I don't know what you think. No matter what you do, I will support you."

    Having the support of Yi Ren is more important than anything else. Chen Wanrong was also happy and said: "I understand. Uncle Wu, what's the matter? You don't want to listen to me?"

    Uncle Wu knew that Chen Wanrong was a good person and had always listened to Chen Wanrong's words. However, this incident was so shocking that Uncle Wu could not do anything without making trouble. He hesitated for a while and said: "My boss, it's better to report this matter to the Emperor."

    Now let¡¯s report it to Ruizong of the Ming Dynasty. The most Ruizhong can do is give Cui Shi a lesson without endangering his official position.  Once this matter is over, Cui Shi will definitely take revenge wildly, and Chen Wanrong will lose more than he gains.  He said with a stern look on his face: "Uncle Wu, let me ask you again, do you want to do it or not?"

    Uncle Wu was completely at a loss and asked Niu Shangxin for help.  Niu Shangxin thought for a while and nodded to Uncle Wu: "Uncle Zhao, go with Uncle Wu. Get more!"

    Niu Shangxin and the others are all old people around Ruizong, and they are independent. When they encounter difficulties, it is normal to ask Niu Shangxin for help.  However, Uncle Wu and the others never expected that Niu Shangxin would actually agree. They all stared at Niu Shangxin in surprise, as if they didn't recognize him.

    ¡°Go quickly!¡± Niu Shangxin urged.

    Uncle Wu and Uncle Zhao were helpless and had no choice but to get rid of the poop.

    Chen Zairong walked up to Chen Wanrong and asked, "Brother, do you really want to pour shit on him?"

    Chen Wanrong didn't speak, just nodded.  Chen Zairong wanted to persuade him, but suddenly he figured it out. He smiled at Chen Wanrong and said, "Brother, in addition to drenching him with feces, he should also be groomed."

    Chen Wanrong didn¡¯t say anything, but looked at his brother Shu Han and Yang Sixu, who rushed at himNiu Shangxin went quickly. When he turned around, he found a piece of linen cloth in his hand.  Ge Shuhan took it and walked over. Uncle Wu pinched Cui Shi's mouth open. Ge Shu tied the linen cloth in his mouth and tied a knot at the back of his head.  In this way, Cui Shi can't do it even if he wants to commit suicide.

    After a few buckets of cold water went down, Cui Shi woke up. He was so ashamed and angry that he wanted to bite his tongue and commit suicide. When he tried hard, he realized that his mouth was stuffed with cloth and he couldn't commit suicide.  He tried to pull the cloth with both hands, but Ge Shuhan grabbed him and tied his hands behind his back.  Cui Shi couldn't live or die now. He could only look at Chen Wanrong fiercely, with fire in his eyes.

    Chen Wanrong was not afraid at all and sneered: "Old turtle, when you did evil, did you ever think of today?"

    Uncle Wu and Uncle Zhao looked at Chen Wanrong and asked, "My boss, what else do you want to do?"

    Chen Wanrong said without thinking: "If the old turtle disobeys, spank him."

    Zheng Qing pulled Chen Wanrong and asked, "Really?"

    Chen Wanrong nodded slightly and said: "Of course!" Since it is an insult, he must be insulted so much that he will never be able to stand up again.

    Zheng Qing knew it was not a joke, so she hurriedly avoided it and left quickly.

    Brother Shuhan lifted Cui Shi up like a chicken, pulled off his pants, exposed his fat white butt, slapped it with his hand, and said with a smile: "It's white and tender!"

    Cui Shi was so angry that he turned his head sharply and stared at Ge Shuhan.  Ge Shuhan chuckled and said, "You're humiliating yourself!" He slapped him with his right hand again, making a crisp sound.

    This is indeed a self-humiliation. Cui Shi, who is seeking death, has no choice but to shut up.  However, Uncle Wu and Uncle Zhao did not spare him. Uncle Wu said: "Come here." Brother Shuhan used Cui Shi's big buttocks to face them.

    Uncle Wu slapped him hard and asked, "Are you still doing evil?"

    Uncle Zhao was not willing to lag behind and kicked him down: "You are such a big official, but you don't learn well at all! When you were young, your parents didn't discipline you well. Now it's too late to regret it."

    The two of you hit each other, and I slapped him. After a while, Cui Shi¡¯s buttocks were red, redder than a monkey¡¯s buttocks, and there were slap marks everywhere.

    Cui Shi had never been so humiliated in his life. He couldn't scold him even if he wanted to, and he couldn't struggle even if he wanted to. Ge Shuhan's hands were like iron, and he couldn't use any strength at all. He could only roll his eyes.

    Just now, Cui Shi was still thinking about revenge, but now he knows very well that he was deprived of this opportunity by a bucket of dung. If he wants to take revenge, it will be as difficult as climbing to the sky. There is nothing he can do except sigh.

    It was so shocking for the prime minister to spank someone's buttocks. Everyone found it novel and funny, and couldn't help but smile.

    At this moment, there was just a sound, the door was opened, and a group of officers and soldiers came in, surrounded by a middle-aged man.  The middle-aged man was Wu Chongxun, the son of Princess Taiping. When Cui Shi saw him, he was like a drowning man grasping at straws, his eyes lit up: "Sir, please help me!"

    Wu Chongxun¡¯s eyes were like sharp swords, passing over everyone, and finally stopped on Chen Wanrong.  (To be continued. If you want to know about the funeral, please log on to www.qidian.com. There are more chapters. Support the author and support genuine reading!) (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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