After that, Ji Ming babbled about what he said to Yin Ru, and he didn't remember it himself. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info he was too young at that time, and seeing Yin Ru was like seeing his own mother, and he no longer had the slightest fear and anxiety. Because of the eldest princess's male character, most of the maternal love he has endured in his small life is brought to him by Yin Ru, Yin Ru is like a sunflower and a sunflower, unable to give up, **** expectation.

And Ji Minger has never seen Yin Ru, the little girl is delicate, although Yin Ru is so kind to her, she is always a little wary in her heart. She was in a hurry to leave, and always secretly went to Ji Mingsi to whisper, urging him to find a way to rescue Bai Su quickly so that he could leave here.

Ji Mingsi was not there, and he really had no way to rescue Bai Su. The second is that Yin Ru treats him well day and night, and has Xiao Qin Kite as his companion, Ji Mingsi is already a little slack in his heart, and he just wants to drag on Yin Yi's mansion for another day.

"Don't be afraid," Ji Mingsi comforted her, "The teacher of the academy must already know the news of Bai Su's accident, and he won't leave him alone!" After that, he met his sister's big eyes and said in a panic: "Don't you still believe my brother and me?!"

"Faith, faith, faith." Ji Minger nodded suspiciously, lowered his head and poked Yin Qinyuan's little face, the child turned around and smiled at her cutely, Ji Minger's heart suddenly rose a trace of warmth, and he also laughed with the child.

When Ji Mingsi saw it, a smile involuntarily appeared on his face. But he still muttered in his heart, what happened to Bai Su?

In fact, I don't blame Ji Mingsi, a ten-year-old child, even if he is mature, what does he understand? Bai Su made thousands of calculations, but he didn't count Yin Ru, Ji Mingsi is the prince, and he has always been well protected by the eldest princess Ji Jiu'er, he has never seen blood, and he has never faced the cruel world. They didn't know how cold the winter was, how long the night was, and what kind of pain the wind outside the palace was blowing on their delicate faces. Now the two children are stranded in the city, as simple as catching turtles in an urn.

Of course, these white soybeans are not known. If he knew, he would have sighed three times in a row, sighed that the two children were stupid, sighed that he was stupid, and sighed like ....... Bad.

At this time, if Bai Su's tragic situation was seen by the two children, they would probably cry on the spot. Gloomy dungeons, damp straw, smoky charcoal fires, and scarred white soda that is bound.

It's been two days, and the little prince has disappeared. The emperor was furious, and the entire subordinates of the East Palace, including the slaves who had entered and exited the East Palace in the past few days, were all tortured and executed, and no one was left. The fire of the cremation of the corpse burned for several days, so frightened that the eunuchs and palace maids in the palace did not dare to come out, and they trembled every day, for fear of upsetting the masters, so they left it to deal with.

"Bai Gongzi, just say it, it's not a way to drag on like this, isn't it?" Zhang Bo, the official in charge of the trial, raised Bai Su's chin and pressed it to his ear and whispered: "If it goes on like this, Bai Gongzi's hands are afraid that they will be useless, he can't write, he can't hold a sword, and he can't write martial arts, won't it make your grandfather feel cold?" As he spoke, his eyes suffocated to Bai Su's fingers, Bai Su's ten fingers were tortured, bruised and abnormal, swollen to the point that he couldn't turn around, and his ten fingers were connected to his heart, what kind of pain should it be.

Bai Su also turned his head to look at his hand, and after a while, he suddenly smiled: "Master Zhang, I remember that when you were young and first came to Beijing, you also came to visit my house. I called you Uncle Zhang at the time, do you remember? “

When Zhang Bo heard him mention the events of his youth, he was suddenly a little annoyed and a little embarrassed. Annoyed that when he first entered Beijing, his status was low and depressed, and he was often teased by those so-called people in Beijing, Bai Su mentioned the season he didn't want to look back on in his life, and he was very ashamed in his heart. The embarrassing thing is that when he first came to Beijing, he did get a lot of praise and promotion from Prime Minister Bai, and when Bai Su mentioned it, it seemed that he was laughing at him for being a white-eyed wolf.

"Bai Su!" He screamed in shame: "Don't think that if you mention the old things, the official will spare you!"

"Let me tell you, your abduction of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is already a capital crime! You'd better quickly confide in the truth and tell us where the prince is, so that Your Majesty may open up and give you a good time, otherwise, you will wait to suffer! “

Bai Su sighed and said helplessly: "Master Zhang is really embarrassed for me. The crown prince did escape from the palace with my help, but I really don't know where he went after that, and where he was going, and I don't know if you killed me! “

"Don't pretend you don't know, you want to get by!" Zhang Bo was annoyed and angry, picked up the porcelain bowl on the table, threw it at Bai Su fiercely, watched the porcelain bowl shatter with a "snap" on the ground, and angrily said to the people on both sides: "Continue to beat me hard!" Don't stop! I'd like to see how hard this kid can be! “

The people on both sides listened, without the slightest ambiguity, and hurriedly stepped forward, and the whipping sound resounded throughout the dungeon. During the whole process, Bai Su didn't say a word, letting the whip tear his skin, and blood flowed out of the rolled flesh and slowly fainted on the white clothes.

Zhang Bo closed his eyes, listened to the sound of the whip almost fifty times, and raised his hand. When the people on both sides saw it, they quickly stopped. Before carrying a bucket of water, a person poured it on the face of Bai Su, who was already unconscious, and woke up the thirteen-year-old boy for the umpteenth time.

Bai Su opened his eyes with a pale face, and the fire on his back was burning, feeling that all the meat that he didn't have was there. If he hadn't been able to see himself, he really thought that he had been demolished by Zhang Bo, and only a white skeleton was left here at this time. The water dripped down Bai Su's pale and emaciated face, and the blood dripped to the ground, blooming like a flower. Bai Su's teeth were almost shattered by himself, and the thick smell of blood in his mouth was as if there was blood in his stomach about to flow out.

"Master Zhang," Bai Su closed his eyes and swallowed the blood hard: "I really don't know, I'm really not lying to you."

Zhang Bo gritted his teeth, obviously not believing it. After a slight hesitation, he walked up to Bai Su and whispered, "Bai Su, do you know that your father also stood here?"

Bai Su didn't expect him to say such a thing, his eyes widened, he bit his lip and stared at him, without saying a word.

Zhang Bo chuckled: "I also heard from my predecessors, your father was a few years older than you when he stood here, and he was arrested because of a girl's instigation to enter the palace to steal things."

Bai Su bowed his head and did not speak.

Zhang Bo didn't look at him either, and continued to ignore it: "Your father is tougher than you, he doesn't say a word from beginning to end, and none of the punishments in this dungeon can make your father open his mouth." (To be continued.) )