On the same night, some people enjoy the glory and warmth of the world, and some people suffer the suffering of the world, wandering repeatedly on the edge of life and death, and life is worse than death.

Deye Street, Qiuguan Yamen Prison, the screams continued through the night, the heavy bluestone fence, the tall railing could not stop him, and spread out, so that the entire street was contaminated with a terrifying atmosphere.

Liu Sili was covered in bruises, he was pressed on the nail board and turned over, the inch-long nails were covered with bloodstains, his eyes were wide open, the blood seemed to jump out, and his mouth was opened to the maximum, but there was only a ho-ho panting sound, and he couldn't make a sound.

He couldn't count the number of punishments he had received, he had never felt that life was so long, and in a trance, he could not even remember why he had been tortured, and why he had stood firm and did not say a word.

Finally, he was thrown on a pile of hay, and without waiting for him to enjoy the soft and relaxed feeling, he just exhaled a breath, and his mouth and nose were covered, this is a mulberry paper, the most thick and obedient paper, soaked in water, pasted on his face, as if another layer of skin had grown, but this layer of skin had no holes, and the irrelevant parts of the face were locked.

"Hmm......" Liu Sili suddenly had difficulty breathing, his weak body struggled weakly, his legs and feet couldn't be lifted, his hands danced twice, but he couldn't lift or bend, and he couldn't even take off a piece of paper to save his life.

The shadow came again, and it was another piece of mulberry paper, and the remaining bits and pieces of paper in front of it were blocked again, Liu Sili's waist kept moving, and his whole body was like a caterpillar wriggling around, struggling to survive.

"Your Royal Highness, water, fire, earth, and gold, Junchen's housekeeping skills have been used back then, this Liu Sili didn't say a word, either it was loyalty to the Death Festival, or there was really nothing to say, Xia Guan thought that he was afraid that he didn't know the secrets of King Luling" Han Xian stood behind Wu Yizong with his hands behind his back, grinning, such a miserable pickled place, this His Royal Highness the King of Hanoi was able to eat the fragrant roast goose, this dish is called Muddy Sheep Death, not a simple roast goose, roast the outer layer of lamb, put the goose in the belly of the sheep and roast, The exquisiteness lies in the various spices in the belly of the sheep, and if there are still unlaid goose eggs in the belly of the goose, the value is doubled.

"What does it matter if you don't know it?" Wu Yizong had the goose egg in his mouth, and the spices in it were so strong that he was reluctant to swallow it, stirring it with his tongue, slightly disgusting.

"He doesn't know it, even if he is tortured to death, and he can't say anything, what good will it do us?" Han Xian quietly glanced at him from the corner of his eye, today's King of Hanoi seems to be a little silly, isn't it greasy to eat too much, can he really be heartbroken?

"Hmph" Wu Yizong finally swallowed the goose egg, discarded the roast goose aside, stood up and walked to the dying Liu Sili, "If he really doesn't know the secret, whether he is dead or alive, how will it hurt us?" ”

"There may be ministers of the dead in the world, but there are also foolish people" Wu Yizong's ugly face was suspended on Liu Sili's face a few inches, full of oily breath and disgusting, and his voice gradually became agitated, "This king used torture, but he never prevented him from committing suicide, he obviously has no intention of dying, he doesn't want to die and doesn't know the secret, he can prevaricate, frame others, and exchange the lives of others for his own freedom, but he doesn't, what does this mean?" ”

"Does it mean that he is still good-natured?" Han Xian frowned.

Wu Yizong suddenly turned around, raised his arms high, and said loudly, "Hmph, it means that he must have secrets and guards in his heart, and he is bent on keeping his mouth shut, and he doesn't dare to say more, lest he leak the heavenly secrets, and he has no time to distract from fiction."

"Pass on the king's order, and escort all the relatives within Liu Sili's five suits here, the day Liu Sili died, that is, when his clan was destroyed, this king helped their family reunite in Naihe Bridge"

"Yes, Your Highness" Qiuguan Yamen officials responded in unison, shaking the dust from the dilapidated roof of the prison one after another, falling on Liu Sili's face covered with two pieces of mulberry paper, his body stopped moving, but his head kept swinging, a little more violently than just now.

Wu Yizong clasped his hands on his chest, watching him struggle funny, and waved his hand for a long time, the official stepped forward and removed the mulberry paper, Liu Sili's face was pale, he was panting rapidly, his body was convulsive, and his mouth was loud, as if he had something to say.

Wu Yizong was not in a hurry, his heart was broken, and he had only one way to confess, "Liu Shaoqing, I made such a choice earlier, why would I hurt everyone's harmony, take him down, so that he can be healed and recuperate, and this king will come to listen to Shaoqing talk about the ancient tomorrow."

The officials brought a stretcher and carried Liu Sili out.

"Tenderness is like water, and the best period is like a dream...... Wu Yizong left the prison with his hands behind his back, humming a tune in his mouth, but it was Quan Ce's new work Queqiao Immortal, which was given to Princess Yunxi not long ago, like a broken gong, and like a scrub.

Han Xian followed behind, suffering a lot of crimes, although he was angry at Quan Ce sacrificing his political future to achieve a balance in the court, but he always had a heart of respect for his poetry, and he really couldn't bear to be so mistreated for a good work, so he hurriedly said something different, "Your Highness, then Liu Sili is about to confess, if it is repeated after recuperation, won't it be a waste of all his previous achievements?" ”

"Hehe" Wu Yizong stared at him like a night owl, "One blow, then decline, three and exhaustion, Liu Sili is exhausted, tomorrow, he only needs to see this king, the pain of tonight, he will remember it vividly, and he will never bear it again"

Han Xian was stunned and snorted, "Your Highness, even if Liu Sili confesses, how can he tell whether he is framed or not?" ”

"Hahaha, why discern?" Wu Yizong laughed loudly and walked away.

Han Xian thought for a moment, and couldn't help but shake his head, what Wu Yizong wanted was for Liu Sili to open his mouth, ask for a big way, and complete a big case, anyway, Liu Sili is the person of the King of Luling, if it is true, it will hurt the vitality of the King of Luling, it is fake, and all the filth should be recorded on the head of the King of Luling, and the blood will flow like a river, and he will enjoy the great merit.

"Martial Family......" Han Xian's lips and teeth were cold for a while, and when he found a backer, he felt even more in danger.

The morning light was faint, and the gate of Taichu Palace was opened, and Xie Yaohuan rode a horse, took a few servants, carried a few loads of gifts, and came to the forest square along Luoshui.

She was left in the palace by the Empress Wu because of the official duties of the plum blossom internal guard, and missed the birthday banquet of the right policy, and heard that the princess Taiping held a very grand and brilliant operation for him, and almost all the magnates in the city of Shendu participated in the grand event, and the scenery was incomparable.

Last night, while she was dealing with official business, she was complaining.

Now there is no more, she is glad that she missed last night, and today she can take leave from Empress Wu openly and go to Princess Yiyang's mansion to make up for the ceremony.

Xie Yaohuan did not stay for a long time, nor did he be alone with Quan Ce, in front of Princess Yiyang's mansion and the entourage, he personally handed over a few gifts to Quan Ce that were not valuable, and then left.

Contentment and happiness, she would rather go on for such a long time than be like Shangguan Wan'er, the big day of Lang Jun's birthday, she prefers to cross her eyebrows and speak sarcastically, she feels that she doesn't have that ability, and she can't afford it.

In Quan Ce's study, he opened Xie Yaohuan's gift with his own hands, in each box, there was a note, and there were one or two meaningless words on the note, he sank down and pieced it together for a long time, and he didn't spell it out into a sentence, but spelled out a few words with great connotations.

"Fangzhou, Wang Tongjiao, Kuaima, Bingzhou, Qingzhou, dysentery"

Quan Ce closed his eyes tiredly, he really didn't expect that the random arrest of Liu Sili, who expressed a warning to the King of Luling, really involved major secrets, the Luling Palace heard that he fell into the hands of Wu Yizong, and quickly sent Wang Tongjiao to Bingzhou, but the Meihua internal guard never relaxed the monitoring of the movements of the Luling Palace, and after discovering Wang Tongjiao's movements, he was poisoned in Qingzhou, so that he had dysentery and could not move forward.

"Wang Tongjiao? But it's an old acquaintance" Quan Ce took a deep breath, this former Shangyi Fengyu, now the Luling Mansion joined the army, and he should not be killed, the plum blossom internal guard just made him sick, and the means were extremely gentle.

Empress Wu's intention was obviously only to attack the forces of King Luling, and she had no intention of trying to tribulate him.

Kwon Ce tapped the table lightly with his knuckles, his eyes flickering with scorching flames.

(End of chapter)