In the dim dungeon, the voices of people, footsteps, and cries were intertwined, and they hurried towards this side quickly, but the deep corridor was tortuous and dark.

I can't tell what is here.

Like the entrance to hell, there is no end in sight.

As soon as you step into the only entrance, it is like entering another terrifying world, a Shura hell filled with all kinds of ghosts and ghosts.

The faint torches on the wall, with the figures and shadows of the people who came to them, spread from the corners of the head through a faint cry of pain, and finally it was like countless ghosts turning into ghosts and clinging to the old gray wall, falling deep and shallow blood-colored marks.

The cell leader, who led the way, led the way, with a few jailers and a dim oil lamp, hurriedly led the way.

The only oil lamp in the cell boss's hand that lit up the darkness faltered, bright and dim, illuminating the messy cells on the left and right, as well as the filthy prisoners inside, who were lying on straw from torture, or desperately waiting for death in front of the bars.

A suffocating stench and fishy wind.

Nose rush.

Ruo Ao Zike couldn't help but cover his nose, almost vomited, and scolded, "Why is it so stinky?

Although he is in charge of the entire Criminal Prison Division, he is in charge of justice, and Chen Huang is in charge of the criminal prison, unless necessary, he will definitely not humiliate and descend to this ghost place.

The cell boss saw that Lord Si Yu couldn't stand it, cracked his yellow teeth, and flatteringly fanned the wind for him in front with a pair of blood-stained sleeves, "My lord, these people are all untouchables, and there is no separate chamber, so the smell is not very good, and the cleaning can only be cleaned once in ten days and a half months......"

The whole prison is ventilated only by a small iron window three feet wide and one foot high above each cell, just enough for the prisoners to look out and breathe some fresh air when they can't stand it.

Some of the cells don't even have barred commode barrels.

It was a dark room of its own.

The smell inside was even more unbearable, and it was used by the jailers to torture the prisoners.

If Ao Zi weighed "hum".

Know that it's those of them who are lazy.

He knocked the dirty hand of the cell head with the handle of the fan in disgust, frowned, and said, "No need to fan, the more you fan, the more bad it smells!

"Yes, sir!"

The cell boss hurried a few steps to lead the way.

A man's moans and begs for mercy came from afar, getting bigger and bigger, and he was groaning in pain behind the interrogation room of Tiemen Sensen, and the people in his cloak heard the sound, and his steps became faster and faster, and he didn't even know what he had tripped, and suddenly he fell, and with a "plop", he fell hard.

The cloak spread out, revealing the old face of old Situ.

Lao Situ got up with difficulty, and when he touched his hands, it was not a wooden stick that tripped him, but the arm of a prisoner stretching out the cell door, which was extremely cold, and it seemed that he had been dead for a long time, and his face turned pale with fright, "This is ...... The prisoner is dead?"

The cell boss glanced back, smiled a little bit, helped him up and said, "Lord Situ, this prison is not easy to walk, you should always be careful!"

Then he turned his head and glanced at the prisoners in the cell who were suffocated to death, and laughed twice with a habitual "hehe", "The dead people in this big prison have seen a lot, and they are used to it." ”

"Come on, drag him out and throw him into the mass grave in the back to feed the dogs. ”

"The hounds in the prison department are still hungry!"

Lao Situ stood aside, listened to the cell boss tell the jailer to take the key and step forward, "clang", open the cell door, and then the two jailers dragged the prisoner out of it like a dead dog, and slowly dragged away along the deep corridor, along the way, the death row prisoner scratched the iron nails on the ground, dragged through the layers of stone steps, and shed blood, and the death was extremely hideous.

His heart suddenly fell into an ice cellar.

Cold extremities.

His Nan'er......

Wouldn't you have to suffer this inhuman treatment, then how did you suffer it?!

Ruo Ao Zike saw Lao Situ's frightened look, stepped forward with a smile, and tapped his shoulder with a folding fan, "Master Situ, let's hurry up!"

"It's too late to go, I'm afraid that Anan really only has one corpse left. ”

……

In the middle of the interrogation room, the woman was sitting in the cell, watching the scene coldly.

The young man tied to the scaffolding on the opposite side had long since lost his usual noble son and the domineering grandeur of the Captain, and now his nose was blue and his face was swollen, and his teeth were swallowed with blood, and he was embarrassed.

Facing the woman sitting opposite, Situ Nan's eyes were full of viciousness, collided with Mi Huang's cold gaze, and laughed loudly, "If you want me to testify against my good brother, in the next life!"

Mi Huang hooked his lips and sneered, and turned his gaze to the jailer, "I really don't shed tears when I don't see the coffin! Your prison director does this call torture? The court didn't give you food? Can't you even hold the whip in your hand!"

"Yes, lady!"

The jailer looked at the woman sitting in the upper seat with a little fear.

Not at all like a pregnant woman.

Worse than men.

The jailer really didn't dare to make a heavy hand, although he was demoted to a commoner, but he was still the son of the third division, he stepped forward again with a whip, Situ Nan looked at him and laughed miserably, "Do you really dare to beat me? Dare to kill me? My father is an old minister of the Three Dynasties, Situ, one of the Three Divisions, if you treat me like this, you will be opposed by the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty! And you will not die a good death!"

It was only in response to his shouting and scolding that Ashin was a whip from Ashin, who was standing on the side.

I saw that his face was cold, and Sen Han's gaze was like a blade and he said: "Situ Gongzi, right? The villain's name is Ah Xin, born in Huang Yuwei, just a Bai commander, and our army never talks about the rules of you who can't punish doctors and nobles in the court.

With us, it doesn't work!

Now you are my Ashin's prisoner, and if you tell the truth, Master Ben will let you go, and if you don't tell the truth, Master Ben will do you and let you go out lying down like those prisoners outside!"

"We do a lot of things like killing people on the battlefield!"

Even the few jailers in charge of interrogation on the side were frightened by the evil aura of his corpse and sea of blood, and the wicked were only afraid of the more evil people.

Chen Huang, who was standing behind Mi Huang, was just a weak scholar, although he was afraid, he looked at it calmly, because Situ Nan should die.

He doesn't open his mouth!

Then under heavy punishment, make him speak.

Force, though simple and brutal, is the most effective way to deal with such wicked people.

Ashin threw the soft whip, and after two days of whipping, only a few red marks appeared, and directly pulled out the scabbard on his waist, and hit Situ Nan's abdomen with a "bang", and suddenly a mouthful of blood sprayed on his face.

But he continued with the second and third strokes......

Each one was much heavier than the faint red mark of the whip.

However, Situ Nan deserved to have been training in the Five Cities Soldiers and Horses Division for a few years, and he really resisted, and shouted, "Kill me if you have a kind!"

"My son will not succumb to a woman!"

"Then make him perfect!"

Mi Huang said coldly.

It's just that someone heard the rumors through the iron door, and the interrogation room was knocked open by someone with a "bump" on the ground.

A person threw himself on Situ Nan's body and cried, "Nan'er?...... Nan'er, how are you ?......?"

Outside the cell, Ruo Zike's eyes were sad, and he walked towards Mi Huang, looking righteous and awe-inspiring, "Lady, I'm afraid it's not right to do this!"

No matter how Situ Nan said it, he was a victim of the Jinjie turmoil, but now he has become like a troublemaker, and he has to suffer such treatment, although Zike agreed to ask Situ Gongzi to cooperate with the investigation, but he did not cooperate in this way. ”

Seeing his appearance and maintenance, Situ Nan's eyes finally rose with a glimmer of hope, "Yes, Zike, you are the person in charge of the Criminal Prison Division, they are tortured to extract confessions, and they are tortured into a trick!"

Lao Situ's face was full of tears, and when he heard the words, he put away his crying, turned around and stared at the woman on the seat, "Lady, what you did made the old minister already cold."

From this day forward, we will be your enemies!

Anyone can be a prince and a princess, but Her Royal Highness the eldest princess, you can't!

If one day, my Da Chu is your supreme throne on the ninth-level jade step, all my clans will rebel, the Zhou clan in front of you is like this, today my Situ clan is like this, Si defeated the lord, if you Ao clan will not end up much better than the Zhou clan in the future!

So even if you sue Lord Ling Yin to protect you, and sue the king to protect you......

Ben Situ will never give up!

will unite all the courtiers to depose you!"

Such a vicious curse made Ruo Ao Zike, who always laughed and scolded on weekdays, couldn't help but turn pale.

If he Ao clan can be compared with the Zhou clan and the little Situ clan, how can their three-hundred-year-old legend of Great Chu be allowed to be easily destroyed by a woman, and his future will be wiped out along with him?

How ridiculous is that?

Ruo Ao Zike squinted at him and said, "Master Situ, this division respects you as one of the three divisions and the old minister of the three dynasties, but you will never be allowed to slander and curse our Ruo Ao clan at will!"

This is the inviolable dignity of "Ruo Ao"!

The glory of every "son of Ruoao"!

Old Situ waved his sleeves and looked at him and said in a straight voice, "My Situ Xing has gone through three dynasties in this life, and I haven't seen anything." Today's words, old man, put it here, if you Ao Clan comes to see it one day!"

Ruo Zike's face became even darker, and he ordered, "Come on, put Situ Gongzi down, send him back to the cell, and settle him well!"

The jailers looked at the defeat and looked back at the woman who had been sitting in the upper seat without speaking.

I saw her looking at the two people who were arguing with deep eyes.

Silently did not say anything.

But one of them walked out from behind her and said to them, "The matter of torture in this prison is not in the hands of Lord Si Luo, nor in the hands of Lao Situ, but in the hands of the junior ministers. Although the junior minister is a court officer, one level lower than the two ministers, he will never allow the two adults to interfere with my case-handling authority beyond their authority!"

"You...... Chen Huang!"

"Don't forget that if it weren't for the acquiescence of our family, no one would allow a cold family to climb onto the heads of our family nobles!"

Old Situ pointed at his airway, and at the same time, with a wave of his big hand, a group of stout private soldiers poured into the originally spacious torture room and stopped in front of Situ Nan, "All guard my son, before this Situ comes to pick up people." If anyone dares to touch my son, I will be splattered with blood on the spot, and I will not give up!"

Old Situ glanced at Situ Nan deeply, "Nan'er, don't say anything!"

"For the father's will, I will fight hard to get you out!"

"Hmm!"

Situ Nan nodded heavily, his eyes slightly red.