Chapter 445: Faith Collapses

However, today's group of people has completely changed from the past.

For the past four years, these people have been held in one of Jinyiwei's estates.

That place, when it was built, Yang Mu had known about it, and it sounded like a manor, but it was actually a big prison, and it seemed to be a place of confinement from the outside, but if you have entered it, you will know that it is definitely a hellish place on earth, not only are there all kinds of torture tools, but even the place of detention is not seen in sight.

As long as it is a person in the officialdom, everyone knows that once it falls into the hands of Jinyiwei, he will have to shed his skin if he does not die, and if he is imprisoned, he will not be punished.

The so-called punishment is not separated from the body, that is, no matter when and where, it is carried with the punishment, such as when sleeping, it must also be stuck in shackles, and then hung in a chair or other place, and get up in the morning with soreness, and after a long time, even a strong man can not stand such a punishment.

Jinyiwei's manor is a kind of Jinyiwei prison, which belongs to the very secret one.

Over the years, those people of the Dahong Dynasty have been imprisoned in the manor, and although they have not been punished much, they are definitely more painful and difficult than ordinary prisons.

Even so, they are shackled all day long, and it is difficult for them to even commit suicide.

Yang Mu knows that with Jinyiwei's means, if he doesn't want a person to die, then he must not be able to die, and he can't survive without death.

Regarding this, Yang Mu knew that Jin Yiwei was already very experienced.

For example, the Jinyi Guard would chop up the meat of a person who committed suicide in public and feed it to the dogs, and throw the bones into the dung pit, so that everyone could see it carefully, leaving a shadow in the minds of those people that will never linger.

"The foreign minister knocks on Your Majesty, may your Majesty live long live Long live, long live, long live."

The group wore shackles and shackles, and walked into the main hall with a clang, kneeling on the ground and bowing.

Yang Mu glanced at it, there were more than two dozen people in total, and next to these people, there were Jinyi guards.

"In my Great Cangguo, are you still used to living?" Yang Mu didn't tell them to get up, but asked directly and lightly.

"Thanks to Your Majesty's kindness, the foreign minister and others have been more than ever before...... It's still a lot better. ”

The one who spoke was the princess who had an exchange a few years ago, and her name was Ji Anling.

"Look up." Yang Mu said lightly and said, "Let me ask you, what kind of identity you are in the Dahong Dynasty." ”

Ji Anling raised her head, but her eyes were still tightly lowered, and she could see that there was still a strangulation mark on her neck, which should be a trace left by the recent torture, maybe Yang Mu asked her to raise her head, so she was a little nervous, or maybe she was asked by Yang Mu about her identity and was at a loss.

"I don't know what Your Majesty is referring to...... The foreign minister is a princess in the Dahong Dynasty, and this time he led the ......"

"That's enough, I don't want to say more nonsense." Yang Mu snorted and said, "I have already sent someone to the Dahong Dynasty to investigate, and everything that should be known and what should not be known is clear. ”

Ji Anling's eyes flickered, he seemed to be a little weak-hearted, gritted his teeth, and was about to speak, when suddenly the prince of Xuanguo, who was kneeling behind, climbed two steps forward and shouted: "Your Majesty, spare your life, we didn't do anything bad when we came to Cangguo, the silver ticket is just a misunderstanding, we can explain, the Dahong Dynasty and the Dali Dynasty have always been friendly, and the misunderstanding can be clarified. ”

I haven't seen him for a few years, the prince of Xuanguo has been haggard, the whole person has lost a lot of weight, the set of brocade clothes when I first saw him was replaced by tattered prison clothes, and he has long since lost his demeanor, his skin is rough, and there is a scar on his face, like a slave who has just finished working as a coolie.

Yang Mu glanced at these people, perhaps because they didn't see the light of day all year round, everyone's faces were sickly pale, and no one said that their faces were black.

It is conceivable what kind of life these people usually live in the manor.

Looking at the physical state of these people, maybe it was because they were coming to the palace to meet them, so Jin Yiwei specially asked them to clean up, and they looked quite neat.

"Reparations?" Yang Mu glanced at Zhang Zan and sneered: "Don't say that there is no Xuanguo Duke anymore, even if there is a Xuanguo Mansion, I Cangguo will care about your apology?" ”

"I didn't ...... There is no Xuanguo Mansion...... Not...... No? Zhang Zan muttered, his eyes widened, he looked at Yang Mu, and begged: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty is laughing, my Xuanguo Mansion has been loyal for generations, and my aunt is the current queen, how can it be ......?"

"That's more likely."

Yang Mu glanced at him, he had seen too much of this reaction in the past few years, just like those small countries that were destroyed, the princes and nobles could not accept the fact that the country was ruined, and begged in front of him, begging for help from the country.

This kind of person, even if he tells them the truth, may not be able to accept it all at once.

After all, even among the people of Cangguo, not many people know that the Dahong Dynasty has encountered an unprecedented crisis, but from the mouths of the people of the Dahong Dynasty who came from exile, they know that the current Dahong Dynasty is very chaotic and is fighting in various places.

The rest, such as the change of the Son of Heaven, or which families suffered, and which ministers staged a coup d'Γ©tat, are unknown.

If it hadn't been for the envoys sent to investigate, even the Cangguo court would still be kept in the dark.

It's not that it's too far apart, it's just a desert in the middle, mainly because in the past few hundred years, since the beginning of the Dali Dynasty, it has maintained a distance from the Dahong Dynasty, and it is difficult to have any business and trade with each other, so over time, there is no contact.

There was no connection between the two dynasties, and these courtiers of the Dahong Dynasty, who were imprisoned in the manor, did not know what was going on.

Yang Mu knew the reason for this, so he asked Shen An to take out a document and throw it on the ground.

The crowd, who was still in surprise and doubt, hurriedly picked up the documents on the ground, gathered together, and read them impatiently.

Everyone knows that it must be related to the Dahong Dynasty.

A few years have passed, and this is the first time they have received news about the Dahong Dynasty, how can they not be excited?

A moment passes......

A group of people from the Dahong Dynasty led by Ji Anling knelt on the ground and lost their minds for a long time.

Hit!

The biggest hit!

For a long time, in the dark prison, the only belief that supported everyone was the Dahong Dynasty behind it.

Even if you know that the Dahong Dynasty is in turmoil, there is still a glimmer of hope.

When I saw this document, my faith collapsed.

Crystal tears slipped down Ji Anling's face, and the whole person seemed to have lost all his strength and fell to his knees.