Chapter 51: It's Not Worth It! It's not worth it!

There are many kinds of palace rules, and there are countless tortures that torture people alive. Gu Huafan is glad that the criminal law she is about to face today is not too perverted. At least not the knife that cut off her flesh bit by bit, nor the red-hot iron ironing her skin.

In the courtyard, two groups of eunuchs pushed the ancient painting fan and Mu Ya to the sides respectively. For the group of eunuchs who are holding fingers in the hands of the ancient painting fan, which is the torture instrument of the Cangyang State legal finger clamping, using "five logs, each seven inches long, and five points in diameter", all of which are run through the rope and clamped the prisoner's fingers when applied, and quickly tightened. Ten fingers connected to the heart, the pain of the bones being pinched, I shudder to think about it.

Gu Huafan stared at the torture instrument and only felt that he couldn't cry or laugh, was it because she was good at making tea, so he would use this kind of criminal law on her!

On the other hand, Mu Ya on the side, the torture instrument that is about to be executed against her is a court battle. Even if Mu Ya offends Queen Jiang again, she is the master of the harem after all. He was deeply favored by the emperor, and his father was the Duke of Qi who held the power of the imperial court. In this way, the criminal law is already heavy. This is also the case that Empress Jiang will be punished when she loses her mind!

When Mu Ya glanced at the fingers, her eyes suddenly turned cold, and she stood up and rushed to the side of the ancient painting fan, and said sharply: "Empress Jiang, it is I who angers you, why do you do this to a subordinate!" ”

But soon, the eunuch next to her stopped her.

Empress Jiang smiled fiercely and said, "What? You know she's just a subordinate, but she doesn't know it herself! Aren't you good at making tea? This palace sees that your fingers are broken one by one, how to make tea! ”

The latter sentence is looking at the ancient painting fan, and there is irrepressible madness in his eyes!

Gu Huafan glanced at Queen Jiang with cold eyes, and when he saw her face distorted by excitement, his heart sank.

Since ancient times, people who are good at planning have been calm and introverted, and they do not let go of the outside world. And now looking at Queen Jiang's reaction, you can see that she is exhausted.

turned his head to look at Mu Ya, but saw that Mu Ya was staring fiercely at the torture instrument in front of him, eager to stare it out of a hole.

Gu Huafan smiled, and suddenly felt warm in her heart, there was a relative who could be so happy for her. It's what she's been asking for for all her life!

Empress Jiang looked at the smiling face of the ancient painting fan, held her breath in her heart, and said sharply: "Execution!" Hongu is still smiling when I see you! It's really cheap, even cheaper than your mother! ”

Hearing this, the ancient painting fan turned his head and stared closely at Empress Jiang's distorted face. Sure enough, you hate my mother, and sure enough, my mother's death is inseparable from you.

The ancient painting fan was not angry but laughed, and Queen Jiang felt that the smile on the corner of her mouth was very similar to Mu Mingyue. Immediately said sharply: "Execution!" Execute!! ”

A group of eunuchs hurriedly used their hands and feet to set up the torture instruments.

Mu Ya was pressed on a bench, and two eunuchs stood next to her, holding their hands in court, and immediately, a muffled beating sound sounded. Mu Ya clenched her teeth, and the corners of her mouth were still a victorious smile.

The ancient painting fan was shocked, how painful it should be when the thick board fell on her thin body!

On the ground, there was a sudden sharp pain in his fingers, and the ancient painting fan screamed in pain, and immediately bit his lip, and the cold sweat instantly soaked the underwear.

The joints were squeezed hard, and the skin and flesh were all blue from the logs.

It turns out that it is so hard to endure the pain.

Empress Jiang looked at the little face full of pain at this moment, and immediately laughed. Mu Mingyue, your life can be taken away lightly, and your daughter's life can't escape from the palm of the palace!

After a while, the fingers finally loosened, but the fingers were already spasmodic and could not move. The fingers tightened again, this time the pain was worse than before!

I had to grit my teeth desperately to keep from screaming, my fingers had turned from the initial blue to purple, and the nails were already purple red, which was caused by poor blood flow.

Suddenly, she couldn't hear Mu Ya's muffled snort, and the ancient painting fan looked at her in horror, but saw that Mu Ya had closed her eyes tightly and passed out.

The blood on the bench was snaking down, and the ground was already stained with blood red.

The strange thing is that the court battle is fought on the waist and buttocks, why there is no blood on the waist and buttocks, but there are blood stains on the bench.

Thinking of a possibility, the ancient painting fan immediately exclaimed: "Stop, don't fight anymore!" Stop it! ”

Empress Jiang was still smiling wildly, very proud.

Jia'er, who was anxious on the side, was shocked when she saw Mu Ya's scene. Immediately, his face turned pale, and he staggered back.

However, the shouting of the ancient painting fan was of no use. The board was still hitting Muya's thin body.

The ancient painting fan turned his head suddenly, staring at the carried away Empress Jiang like a bloodthirsty ghost in the dark night, and said sharply: "Empress Jiang! Do you know what you should do if you hurt the emperor's dragon son! ”

Hearing this, Empress Jiang's contemptuous gaze focused suddenly, staring at the bloodstains under Mu Ya's body, and she came back to her senses at this time. The smile on his face disappeared immediately, and he stared at the bloodstain in a daze.

Jia'er on the side came back to her senses at this time, and hurriedly said: "Stop, don't fight, stop-"

His voice trembled, and he was clearly frightened. She originally knew that the queen would not be able to bear any stimulation because of the blow of the family. That's why I was powerless just now and couldn't stop it. I thought it would be good to teach them a lesson, but I didn't expect things to turn out like this. Murder the dragon heir, that's going to kill the head-

When the eunuch heard the order, he immediately withdrew his hand and stepped aside.

As soon as he was free, Gu Huafan stood up in time and ran towards Mu Ya, but as soon as he stood up, his knee tingled and he fell to the ground. In a hurry, Gu Huafan propped himself up with his fingers, which were already unconscious, stood up again, and staggered in the direction of Mu Ya.

Walking to her, the ancient painting fan endured the pain, and immediately helped Mu Ya's body off the bench and leaned on his arms.

I wanted to take her pulse, but as soon as I stretched out my hand, I saw my untouchable bruised ten fingers, and I was impatient, so I raised my head and swept towards Queen Jiang, and said sharply: "Quickly pass on the imperial doctor, do you want Concubine Rou to die!" If something happens to her, everyone here today will not be able to escape! I have to be buried for her! ”

was drunk by her like this, and the group of eunuchs and the palace maids in the courtyard suddenly came back to their senses.

Yes, Concubine Rou is the emperor's most favored woman in the past two years, if she has an accident in Qihuang Palace-

Everyone was frightened for a while, and Jia'er was the first to come back to her senses, and hurriedly shouted loudly: "Quick, pass the imperial doctor!" Pass on the Imperial Doctor! ”

Several palace maids immediately ran outside the hall.

At this time, there was a sudden sound of steady footsteps outside the hall, mixed with the sound of talking and laughing.

"Father, it would be great if Concubine Rou gave birth to a royal brother to her son, and her son would definitely teach him to fight horses and archery, so that he would be heroic! Isn't it? Fourth brother! This is the voice of Chunyuan Lanqing.

The Fourth Highness seemed to be silent and did not answer.

"Haha, although I am already full of children and grandchildren, I am still happy to have another son! It just so happened that you returned triumphantly, this child should be in love with you! "This is the voice of Emperor Chunyuan.

There was a moment of silence, and then a plain and cold voice replied: "What my father said is that when Concubine Rou gives birth to the emperor, the son will definitely teach him to defend our country!" ”

Then there was the bitter cry of the palace maid, and then Li Xiuwen's reprimand: "Where did you come from, the dog slave, blind your dog eyes!" ”

"The Emperor... The emperor forgives the sins!! The two palace maids who ran out to find the imperial doctor immediately cried and begged, trembling all over, and only those who knew knew what they were afraid of!

"Get out of the way, disturb the interest of the emperor and His Royal Highness, drag it out to fight!" Li Xiuwen reprimanded.

Then came the begging for mercy from the palace maids farther and farther away.

Inside the courtyard.

This movement had already stunned everyone in the courtyard, and they didn't know how to react. The timid palace maid and eunuch had already collapsed to the ground, trembling all over.

Empress Jiang stared at the door of the palace and was stunned for a while.

Jia'er is already like a puppet that has lost her soul, falling to the ground.

When the ancient painting fan heard this movement, he heard the familiar voice at first glance, and there was a moment of trance. Looking down at the woman in her arms who was still gasping softly, a tear slipped silently and snaked down Mu Ya's face.

Mu Ya, why are you doing this, it's not worth it for you to get rid of a person like Queen Jiang, it's not worth it!

Looking at the goose-yellow skirt that had been stained red with blood, and the face that was already getting paler. The ancient painting wiped away his tears and shouted, "Concubine Rou, what's wrong with you?" Wake up, how are you bleeding! ”