The reborn sycophant

In the dark and damp prison, the north wind blew in from the wind outlet, blowing the tattered robes of the man on the torture rack.

I have been locked up for a long time, and the original color of the robe can no longer be seen at this time. There are stains of blood on it, dark gray dust on it, and traces of whipping... Under the robe, a large piece of skin is exposed. The skin is full of wounds, blood scabs connect to blood scabs, dark ones connect to light ones, and dark ones connect to light ones. A feeling of bone marrow pain - even if the wound is not on his body.

The charcoal basin burning the soldering iron in front of him was burning vigorously, and the impure charcoal crackled occasionally, mixed with the sound of the cold wind, like a very grieving ghost tearing his throat and screaming.The sound was actually not loud, and the torture room was considered quiet, so that the distant voice could clearly reach the ears of the person on the torture rack. She lowered her head, looked at her own blood dripping on the ground, and felt a little bored. Listen, it seems that those people are not talking about themselves.

"Wei Chuyan cannot die...Your Majesty..."

"But Mr. Zhao ordered...you can't live..."

"My lord Wang also said...the crime of treason!"

"Your Majesty only asked us to interrogate..."

"The Wei family is gone...it's just a criminal..."

"The health of the surname Wei is really good... If she is tortured to death, it will be fine. After 29 punishments, Ren Shi... is not dead yet... She is a low-grade fucker. Lord Yang..."

"What to do with..."

She didn't react when those people said they wanted her to die, and she didn't respond when they said they wanted to impose additional punishment on her, but when they said "The Wei family is gone", the hands that were tightly bound on the shackles were still the same. She clenched it tightly, and because of this movement, the wood on the torture rack was faintly broken. She realized this, smiled wryly, and released the force. In the process, the wound on the slender arm was crushed. It burst open, fresh blood dripped down the arm, and landed on the already dark brown floor...

Hearing the commotion here, a few people rushed towards this side, the door was pushed open with a creak, and the two young ministers from Dali Temple walked in the front, followed by the two prison officials. Inside, Wei Chuyan hung there in the shape of a dead person, his head was still hanging down, and his long black hair was loose and messy.

Shaped like a dead man.

"Isn't it dead?"

"Go and see."

Although just now they were still discussing whether or not to have a black hand against Wei Chuyan, at this moment these people couldn't help but raise their hearts when they saw this scene. After a few hesitant words, a middle-aged man with a sloppy beard stepped forward Come on, brush off Wei Chuyan's hair, press her thick black hand on her neck, feel the beating there, his face is not so tense: "My lord, she is still alive, she still looks dead. "

The hair fell down again, and for a moment, Wei Chuyan's pure and beautiful face was completely exposed to the firelight. Under the firelight, although Qingjun's face was extremely pale, it still caught people's attention firmly.

Fortunately, that face was only revealed for a moment, otherwise it would be difficult for everyone to take their eyes off her face.

Some people thought, it really is the face of disaster for the country, no wonder His Majesty insisted on protecting her despite the opposition of the government and the opposition!

Prisoner said that she was not dead yet. After hearing this, these people were invariably relieved, and at the same time, some other emotions arose.

In fact, if you just die like this, it will be fine, why do you still have to live... Make it difficult for everyone...

Thinking about it, under such and such emotions, these people actually have some admiration for Wei Chuyan.The two young ministers will not talk about it, they have followed up and tried many important cases, and they are used to seeing blood.The Prisoner is used to torture. He has been doing it for decades or even decades. He has seen all kinds of people, both soft and hard. He will cry and howl when he is sentenced, and he will be impassioned regardless of the torture. They have to struggle even if they hold their breath... But they have rarely seen Wei Chuyan like this.Wei Chuyan was very quiet, no matter what kind of punishment she was subjected to, she was equally quiet. She could even look at the wound calmly, watching them torture as if those instruments of torture were not used on her.

Such a person...you can't get a word out of her mouth!

The few people standing here actually have different forces behind them. Some of them are nails that were originally planted in Dali Temple, and some were bought or coerced temporarily. Wei Chuyan knew very well that they wanted to If they want her to die, some want to guarantee her life, but no matter what, there are always more people who want her to die than want her to live.

This small torture room is the reflection of the court ministers, Wei Chuyan can't live, countless people think so.

"The loyal ministers want her to die, and the treacherous ministers want her to die. These orphans don't care, but Gao Muen, do you know what is the most difficult thing?" At the same time, in the Qi Dynasty palace a few miles away, the young emperor Standing in front of the bedroom, looking at the palace wall in the distance with frowning, talking to the eunuch in dark clothes beside him.

"The villain doesn't know." The eunuch named Gao Muen has been serving the emperor for more than ten years, so he has a name. Now when he hears the emperor's question, he respectfully bows his head and stands beside the emperor, carefully replied.

It's just that it's hard to say whether it's the same puzzlement in his heart.

He knew in his heart that His Majesty was not asking him. Sure enough, after a while, His Majesty's majestic voice sounded again.

"The most difficult thing is that she wants to die herself."

Rao understood that Jun Shang had made his own decision, but Gao Muen was taken aback by this sentence. His expression was shocked, and he knelt down as soon as his knees softened...

The imperial city is majestic, behind the uniform footsteps of the guards, the eunuch's comforting words are vaguely wrapped in the wind and snow, and occasionally, there are one or two wry smiles from the emperor.

Under the same morning light, the sun can't shine into the Dali Temple prison which is piled up with bricks and tiles. This place is still a paradise of gloomy wind. Amidst the whistling wind, the few people who have never received a response from Wei Chuyan for several days, the first For the first time, I heard the voice of this "adult".

"The Wei family...how is it?"

It's been a long time since I gave her water to drink. At this time, her voice is very hoarse, even a little unpleasant, like the hiss of a snake, not like the warm feeling that this lord has given for a long time.Several people looked at Wei Chuyan in astonishment, seeing that she finally raised her head on her own initiative, she opened her eyes and looked at them, her eyes seemed to be filled with stagnant water, without any emotion, as if the past few days had given her Many suffering people are not like these people in front of them.

She doesn't care about that.

In an instant, the officials of Dali Temple had the same idea, and the older ones couldn't help but burst into joy. Years of experience told them that if a prisoner opens his mouth, even if he just utters a word, or With just a snort, it was not far from him spitting out what they wanted.

In a flash of thought, someone wanted to hide the fact that the Wei family had all been subdued, so as to induce Wei Chuyan, but this idea hadn't slipped to the end, Li Si, one of the young ministers, said: "Yesterday, when you were ugly, the traitor camp was captured. Breaking through, the abolished prince committed suicide with a group of rebels, Wei Pingnan was also on the list, and the rest of the Wei family had committed suicide when they were found, so far, it seems that you are the only one left in the Wei family, Lord Wei."

The words declaring the downfall of a family were passed into Wei Chuyan's ears lightly at this moment.

"I heard it... the reason why I asked was just a little bit of luck."

In the beating firelight, Wei Chuyan murmured, her tone was extremely shallow, but the desolation and despair in her words were too obvious. To these people, it seemed that someone had breathed on the back of their necks, It was bone-chillingly cold.

After that, Wei Chuyan fell into silence again.But everyone can see that she is no longer so calm, they can see that she hangs her head down, her hair covers her cheeks, and her head is moving bit by bit, her shoulders are also twitching, Once, twice... Maybe it was sobbing, they guessed.

"Master Wei, Your Majesty is kind enough to leave you a way out. As long as you confess the whereabouts of the deposed prince's remnants, you will be able to make up for it!"

Li Si continued.She knew that someone wanted to use Wei's family to make a fuss, so she cut off this possibility from the beginning. Her task was to protect Wei's first banquet as much as possible.

"Master Wei, Wang Fazhaozhao, if you refuse to confess for a long time, the lower officials will only regard you as a traitor!"

Just as he was persuading, another Shaoqing also spoke, Li Si frowned, and wanted to cut the conversation, but saw an experienced Prisoner rushing forward a few steps, lifting Wei Chuyan's chin .

Different from the relaxation just now, Wei Chuyan gritted his teeth extremely tightly. This is nothing at all. People will always have such reactions when they are extremely sad. Li Si felt that the Prisoner was too nervous, and was about to scold him. But the jailer pointed to Wei Chuyan's throat.

It was sliding up and down there.

Thinking of a certain possibility, Li Si swallowed. Her throat had never been so thirsty. She opened her mouth and wanted to speak, but nothing came out.

Only the lips trembled.

The next moment, the jailer finally pried open Wei Chuyan's mouth, blood flowed from there, flowed through the sharp chin, and flowed into Wei Chuyan's slender neck, drawing a meandering line on the paper-pale skin. blood line...

This person...bited her tongue and committed suicide!

The sobbing they thought just now was actually Wei Chuyan's blood gushing out after swallowing and biting off her tongue. It was originally a part of her body. She forced them out and swallowed them to prevent the officials from finding out. .....

She had already lost a lot of blood, so she bit her tongue again, but did not stop the bleeding in time, now that fifteen minutes have passed, even if the Immortal Da Luo came over, it would be impossible to recover.

Wanting to understand the joints, Li Si put one hand on the table and almost fainted.

The jailer went to feel Wei Chuyan's pulse again, and what he felt was the dead pulse.

The author has something to say: it is roughly equivalent to the period of the Han Dynasty.

Abo Feng, Alpha is Lord Qianyang, Omega is Lord Kunyin, and Beta is Lord Zhongze.

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