Chapter 291: The Straw Bale Prince
Inside the Jade Shouguan Castle, located on the side of the original City Lord's Mansion, it is a ready-made dungeon.
Behind Lu Jue and the others, Tixijie was tied up with five flowers and carried into the dungeon by two soldiers.
As everyone walked into the dungeon, a cold aura filled the hall, and the wet blue-gray walls around them were covered with moss.
Aren't all the dungeons in the world like this?
Seeing the scene of the dungeon guarding the jade pass, Lu Jue couldn't help but think of the scene when he and Feng Yewu were imprisoned in the dungeon of Yanwu County, and it was still a little similar.
As Lu Jue walked, he touched the iron pillars on both sides of the dungeon that exuded a cold and piercing chill.
If there is a difference, it should be the prison where the jade guards the dungeon is made of fine iron, but Yanwu County is just a log.
Xiao Han watched Lu Jue touch the cold iron pillar thoughtfully, and then smiled and explained.
"This jade guard is the only fortress in the northern frontier, and most of the people who are imprisoned on weekdays are death row prisoners who have committed crimes, or spies of the Tidi tribe, these people are either strong in martial arts, ordinary bounty hunters can't help it, or they are physically strong, and ordinary wooden prisons can be easily interrupted."
Only then did Lu Jue understand the reason, and then he sped a few steps and everyone came to the interrogation place located in the depths of the dungeon.
Tishija's appearance is unique, not as generous as the Tidi people, but it is a little more delicate than the Ye Dynasty.
"Let me go! I'm the prince of the Tidi tribe, you pig-like Ye Dynasty people, are you looking for death? ”
In the eyes of Tihija, or the nobles of Tidi, they have inherited tens of millions of years of race, and even the first race born in this continent, with the pride of their race.
In the eyes of the nobles of Tidi, the people of the Ye Dynasty were just a low-class race with a history of only a few thousand years, and they were not worthy of sharing the world with them at all.
The crowd led by Lu Jue listened to Ti Xijie's insults, but they were unmoved.
Xiao Han took half a step forward, looked at Ti Xijie, who was tied up by five flowers, and Han Guang sneered: "Your Royal Highness, don't you really think that we dare not touch you?" ”
As soon as he finished speaking, Nati Shijie was about to open his mouth to curse, but the extremely crisp whipping sound sounded in the empty dungeon.
I don't know when, Xiao Han actually had an extra steel whip in his hand.
"Ahh
Tihijay's insults, which had not yet been blurted out, were instantly replaced by a terrible wail like killing a pig.
This steel whip is specially used to deal with the Tidi people, on the steel whip, there are extremely small barbs, a whip is waved, the small barbs will hang on the skin, tearing off a large amount of flesh, even if the Tidi people no matter how rough the skin and thick flesh, it will be very painful.
It's just that poor Nati Xijie, although he is a royal family of the Tidi clan, his figure is no different from the ordinary Ye Dynasty, and he does not have the unique skin and flesh of the Tidi clan.
"Your Royal Highness, how are you feeling now?"
Watching Xiao Han's resolute whip go down, Lu Jue and the others on the side didn't feel anything wrong.
With the Northern Expedition all the way, Lu Jue and the others have seen too many people fleeing from the eleven cities in Northern Xinjiang, some of those people are quite sound, and more, physical torture and humiliation, which cannot be described in words.
In the face of Xiao Han's whip, he couldn't even pay off the interest made by the Tidi clan.
"I..."
Tihijah looked extremely weak, as if the whip was about to kill him.
Apparently, it was the first time that Tihijah had felt that there really were people in this world who could torture themselves in disregard of their identity.
Obviously, in a pampered environment, this heart-rending whip was enough to completely crush Tihija's heart.
"Oh? It seems that His Royal Highness still does not understand our intentions. ”
Although Xiao Han said indifferently, there was no mercy in his hand, and the steel whip was raised again.
"Don't!"
Tihijay's originally painful and somewhat short of breath appearance suddenly dissipated, and he shouted in a panic with wide eyes.
"You... What the hell are you going to do? What do you want me to do, you say! ”
Seeing that Tixijie finally had a cooperative attitude now, Xiao Han snorted coldly and stood aside, Lu Jue took a step forward and asked.
"What is your purpose in coming out of the palace this time?"
As the crown prince of the Tidi royal family and the only heir now, Lu Jue was very curious about what could make the Tidi clan risk war on both sides and send such a strawbag-like prince out.
Even after seeing this prince's wonderful survival performance, Lu Jue had some doubts in his heart, whether the person in front of him was a real prince.
Tixijiemai asked Lu Jue, and his words became a little vague for a while, and he hesitated for a long time, and Xiao Han on the side was angry and snapped!
The steel whip slid straight across Tihija's back, followed by a pig-killing wail.
"I... I say...... Stop it! ”
Now Tihija finally let go of the worries in his heart and begged for mercy with tears in his eyes.
"It's because I have news to contact the king of Beichang of your Ye Dynasty, so I was sent forward."
"What's the news? If you keep it secretive like this, it will be a matter of not whipping it next time. ”
Xiao coldly scolded.
Tihijah hurriedly continued.
"The king of Beichang has an agreement with the old priest of our clan, including the invasion of the eleven cities in northern Xinjiang, etc., which is a consensus reached by both sides, and the king of Beichang provides the city defense map, and we send troops to invade."
Sure enough, it has something to do with the King of Beichang!
Lu Jue's eyes narrowed slightly, and he couldn't help but wonder what conditions the King of Beichang used to impress the old priest of the Tidi clan, a sage-level powerhouse.
Thinking of this, Lu Jue subconsciously glanced at Tixijie in front of him.
Xiao Leng on the side snorted, obviously a little angry that Ti Xijie didn't say the agreement, but this time Ti Xijie also had a long memory, and hurriedly stretched his neck to look at Lu Jue and Xiao Han back and forth, and explained eagerly with a crying voice.
"I don't know, it's not a secret I can know at all, I'm just a prince after all."
Looking at Ti Xijie's nervous and anxious expression, Lu Jue also felt that what he said was quite reasonable.
After all, looking at the cowardly look of this Tixijie in front of him, this kind of confidential thing naturally won't tell him.
Ti Xijie understood that the other people in front of him didn't matter, mainly this handsome young man in green clothes, and the general with a frosty face on the side, these two people decided their own life and death, and the real one who could call the shots should be the seemingly kind young man in front of him.
And the man with a frosty face, he has a whip in his hand.
"Actually, our clan has always cooperated with the King of Beichang, you can go and ask the King of Beichang and search for it in his mansion!"
Tihijah only needed to take a few lashes to himself, so he said with great care.