Way of Choices

Liang Xiaoxiao died, and the accusations before his death were naturally very powerful, but it was just another circumstantial evidence of the Zhouyuan incident at that time-except for a very brief explanation of the situation, Zhuang Huanyu remained silent most of the time, so There are many details in the story told by the deceased who have not been replenished. In addition, Liang Xiaoxiao testified that the object was not ordinary people, so the Zhouyuan incident was naturally dragged into the quagmire, and there was still no progress after dozens of days.

Chen Changsheng’s identity is very special. The big men in the palace will definitely stare at this matter. In the dynasty test, people have found that the relationship between the folding sleeve and the National College of Education is quite good, and the wolf youth is in the northern snowfield. After making countless wars and winning the appreciation of certain **** generals in the Dazhou military, how will this matter develop? In the eyes of many people, it is ultimately the decision of the Queen Mother that will ultimately depend, so Zhou Yuan becomes unparalleled. Focus, because this is Zhou Tong’s mansion, the will of the Queen Mother has always been presented by this craziest and cruelest mad dog, and also because the court has kept the folded sleeves away from the palace since it was always closed here .

Few people know the legendary Zhou prison, the prison that made countless ministers afraid of the wind, and Zhou Tong's mansion was originally the front and back of a building, separated by more than ten feet and two weak doors. The beauty of Liangchen is nothing but the sky, and it is about Zhoutong's mansion and Zhoutong's prison. The former has beautiful scenery at four o'clock.

Black Rhinoceros dragged a heavy iron car through the stone arches of Zhou Yuan, and came to the gloomy building ahead.

Despite being so close, Zhou Tong still used to ride in cars.

Except in front of the Queen Mother, only in this iron car would he feel safe.

Before the black rhino came to the tunnel entrance of the prison, the door opened slowly with a squeak.

Zhou Tong slowly walked down from the iron car, subconsciously looking at the night sky all night, his face pale with starlight.

At the moment when he got off the iron car, the alert level around Zhou prison suddenly increased by several orders of magnitude. As for the shadows of the eaves in the vicinity, how many strong practitioners are hidden.

Zhou Tong is not a weak person. He is a strong player in Juxing Realm. He was a master in the Great Zhou Dynasty, but even so, he still lived very cautiously. In addition to the need for trial, he rarely left Zhou Prison. Even if you leave, most of the time you go to the palace, and every time you travel with countless bodyguards. Because he knew very well that countless people wanted to kill themselves. If the most people want to kill are discharged on the mainland, Su Li will definitely be behind him.

Came to the dark and cold cell. Looking at the wolf youth with no flesh and blood, Zhou Tong's expression did not change, nor did any rumored excitement look, but calm.

Since taking over the Qing Dynasty at the order of the Queen Mother, Zhou Tong has tried countless prisoners, personally used countless times of punishment, and has seen countless miserable conditions. The number of people who are more miserable than folded sleeves is unknown. He cannot be moved by this. But he did not think it was numb, and he would not allow himself to be numb because of these bloods. He insisted that only by maintaining an initial focus on work can he continue to maintain his interest and freshness, and then he can maintain his keen sense of many things.

Yes, Zhou Tong has always thought that this is just a job. He originally read the book of sages, and he did not do well in policy, so he turned to practice, and practiced well, but because of his age, he did not have the opportunity to enter the inner gate of those sectarian mountain gates, so he began to manage contacts and finally in Baicao Garden I met the Queen Mother and did the job. To do a line, you must love it and do your best conscientiously—whether reading sage books, cultivating ceremonies, or punishing people all over the world, Zhou Tong has always asked himself this way. Facts have proved that he did.

"At six o'clock, you passed out. You should be awake now, so I will ask you again if the two women are the wings of the Demon Princess Nanke. Joining the couple together, killing you directly, but acting separately, the result gives you the possibility to break apart?"

Zhou Tong did not stand in front of the folded sleeve and stared at him to put pressure on him, nor did he read the file on the case.

He stood at the only vent in the dungeon and looked quietly at the stars in the night sky, looking a little careless.

The dossier in the case was a statement made by Folded Sleeve to Mei Lisha on the road, but after the Folded Sleeve came to Zhou Yu, he never spoke a word anymore. Zhou Tong was very clear that the mental pressure did not have any effect on this wolf youth significance. Zhou Tong read the dossier once and remembered all the contents, including those unobtrusive details. He felt that like Liang Xiaoxiao’s last words, there were many doubts in the folded sleeve statement, but he still asked casually. , Because he knew that he didn't need to work too hard, and now he wouldn't admit anything.

He asked this passage, which was only part of the work. It was the procedure, or process. The Zhou Law stipulated that it had to be done-it was all work, and the end of this paragraph before proceeding to the next part.

Listening to Zhou Tong's voice, the folded sleeve finally responded, but he still didn't say a word, but closed his eyes instead.

Returning from Hanqiu City to Kyoto, the Cardinal sent a cardinal to treat him personally. Now the toxins in his body have been suppressed to the bottom of his eyes. Although he still can't see things, he should not deteriorate any more and his life is not in danger. He didn't care about these issues. He was more concerned about what happened in Zhou Yuan. Why did Zhou Yuan's sky collapse, and did Nanke and those masters of the Mozu die? Is Chen Changsheng also dead? And... Is the injury in the seven rooms better now, comatose or awake? ?

He thought about these things intently, hoping to alleviate the pain in this way, but his face was getting paler, and soy-sized sweat beads kept rolling off his forehead.

An extremely thin needle stuck in his eyebrow, the needle tail was pinched by Zhou Tong and twisted gently between his fingers.

Zhou Tong's expression was very calm, not as if he was using torture, but as if a doctor was helping his patient.

The folded sleeves' breathing became more and more rapid, his eyebrows became more and more wrinkled, and his body began to shake violently.

The thin iron chains passing through the body rub against flesh and blood, and the carrion and new tender meat are scraped off.

Zhou Tong flicked the tail of the needle gently. The mouth full of folded sleeves was full of blood, but could no longer support it. He yelled in pain, his hoarse voice echoed in the quiet and dark prison.

He wanted to pass out, but couldn't pass out in pain.

Survival and death, pain and solution, everything is in Zhou Tong's fingers.

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Mo Yu left Zhou Yuan and went to the palace. The wheels were rolling against the bluestone slabs, which were somewhat undulating.

She thought it would be nice if the car pulled by the black sheep. But Black Sheep doesn't like Zhou Tong and has never followed her there.

Suddenly the car stopped.

She quietly looked at the curtain in front of the car and asked, "Your Highness, what do you want to do?"

The voice of Luoluo was so clear and bright, just like the bud leaves of a freshman in early spring: "I want to tell you that no one has returned since the husband did not come back."

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