Gonggong Li no longer mentions Qiu Xiaobei, after all, whether it is to threaten the prince or to let Xiaobeizi come out as soon as possible, the truth of Concubine Zhou's death is the key.

"All the evidence and clues have been handed over to the Inner Ting Division, but our people have already restored and painted the scene one by one, and our people have also taken the lead to check the body of Concubine Zhou, and what should not be left will never be seen by the people of the Inner Ting Division, and we will definitely be able to find the murderer first."

Fan Shenxi still trusted the strength of his subordinates, and nodded without saying much.

"Your Highness, you said, is it possible that Zhou Guifei, or," Gonggong Li bowed down, lowered his voice very low, and said cautiously, "Holy Lord?" ”

"Concubine Zhou doesn't have to do this, as long as she has more patience, the palace is already a waste, how can she inherit the unification, as for the father," Fan Shenxi stroked his head and laughed lowly, "How can he do it himself and leave the handle." ”

Because, there are many people, and they want to help him get rid of his son!

……

Qiu Xiaobei was tied to the cross torture cross, I don't know if it was an illusion, the torture rack attached to her back was very cold, making her shiver in thin prison clothes.

There was a dark table in front of her, with pen and ink on it, and a bucket of salt water beside it, and the jailer looked at her with a whip stained in salt water, and his eyes were full of malice.

Although the Inner Ting Division is compared to the Criminal Department outside the palace, in fact, what case is really investigated, just directly call the Criminal Department and Dali Temple, and the Inner Ting Division is more to punish those palace people who make mistakes, and the ways of various prisoners are becoming more and more vicious, and the jailers here will be seriously perverted over the years.

A man known as Master Zhang, wearing a black official uniform, walked to the back of the pitch-black table and sat down, casually glanced at the case statement on the table, and his emotionless voice was a little sharp: "Do you know the rules here?" ”

Qiu Xiaobei blinked his eyes and looked at Master Zhang quietly.

Master Zhang moved his throat and made a sound, and the jailer who had been on the side earlier whipped at Qiu Xiaobei, and the whip was thrown diagonally from her neck, and her clothes were torn on the spot, causing Qiu Xiaobei's muscles to twitch in pain.

This is the rule here, you don't need to say anything, you will be beaten first, and the prisoner will naturally be obedient, and then what should be said and what should not be said will naturally be spit out of your mouth.

If the prisoner is stubborn enough, or if the jailer here does not like him, then the next thing he will face is eighteen kinds of torture, and the whipping alone is already the lightest.

Qiu Xiaobei gritted her teeth and endured it, and when the second whip came down, she shouted: "Master Zhang, your wife and son have been dead for many years, have you ever thought about them...... Not! The second whip left a mark on the other side of her neck.

She couldn't help but smile: "The colorful butterfly hairpin on your wife's head is very beautiful, but it's a pity that it seems to have broken a corner, and you didn't let people make up for it." ”

As soon as she said that, she almost bit her tongue with another whip.

"Stop!"

Every time she said a word, her face became more and more weird, and in the end, Master Zhang, who was even a little flustered, stopped the jailer who was about to continue the whipping, he was slightly bluffing, and glared at Qiu Xiaobei: "You, where did you learn about it...... Knowing these ......"

Qiu Xiaobei licked her red and swollen lips that had been bitten by herself, lining the whip marks on her body, and she actually had an evil feeling: "My lord, it was your wife who told me myself." ”

She said, "Qiu Xiaobei's eyes began to redden, as if blood would drip from the next moment, "She's so cold outside, why don't you open the door for her and let her go home!" ”