Chapter 200: If Two Judges

So he shrank into the corner of the cell, clutched his booty tightly, and quickly tore at the rat meat, blood running down the corners of his mouth, but he couldn't care about it now. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info be sure to eat as much meat as possible before the cell door is opened, the raw rat meat is very tough, difficult to tear open, and very fishy, making people feel sick. But he swallowed it anyway, even the bones. The hard rat bones made his throat hurt, but he couldn't care about it anymore.

The sound of footsteps became clearer and clearer, and he prayed to the gods and Buddhas as he bit the legs of the rats and never open the door until he had finished eating the rats. But the prayer was not fulfilled, and the footsteps stopped, followed by the sound of the key inserting into the lock. The rat slipped from his hands, and he numbly rubbed his bloody hands against his pants. "No, no!" His gaze swept the interior of the room, from the hay to the walls, bent on finding a place to hide.

The cell door was pushed open, and the heavy sound of the door opening was tantamount to the final judgment for him. When the torch shone on his face, he let out a horn, covered his face with both hands, blocked the dazzling light, the back of his head twitched, his temples seemed to be beating with two drum hammers, and the whole person suddenly collapsed to the ground, moaning: "Take the torch away!" Please! Have mercy on me! ”

"Get up, Master wants to see you!"

"No, no, I don't want to see anyone, let me stay here, just let me stay here!" He hissed, and then heard a sneer: "Who doesn't want to see it?" Staying here? Is this justified? Before he could finish speaking, he was hit hard in the ribs, and he felt like his ribs had been kicked off. He rolled on the ground in pain, his stomach twitching violently, and he vomited out the rat that had just eaten.

"Do you think you're still that big Baylor? Idiot! The guard sneered, "Have you forgotten what kind of place this is?" No matter who comes here, you have to remember who you are, if I ask him to be lenient, he will be lenient, and if he is flattened, he will be flattened, understand? ”

The two heavy blows had completely crushed him, he didn't even have the strength to answer, he could only nod slightly, the guard stood up proudly, and the other party smiled flatteringly: "Buddha, this guy is a cheap bone, don't fight and disobey!" ”

The lama nodded and looked left and right: "Do you have hot water and soap pancreas here?" Brush this guy, and Lord Jinong is also there. This guy stinks so bad, he's going to smoke me to death! ”

"Yes, Buddha!" The guard looked around: "Let's get this guy out, it's too inconvenient here!" ”

"It's okay, I'll wait outside, you can clean up quickly, don't delay!" The lama had long felt that the dungeon was extremely aggrieved, and he turned to go up when he suddenly heard an exclamation.

"What's the matter with this rat, you ate it?"

The lama turned his head and saw a mouse on the ground that had been half gnawed off, and he couldn't help but feel a gagging feeling and hurried away. The man was lying on the ground, and he wanted to explain: I have to eat him, this rat will bite me while I sleep, and it will bite my fingers and toes, and even my face. I can't show mercy to its men, and the food is pitiful, and there is no choice between eating or being eaten in this black prison. But what little pride he had left left him didn't say in the end, he just muttered, "Yes, I'm so hungry, I can't stand being hungry!" ”

After a cup of tea, he had been washed, to be exact, with the same brush as a horse, and hunger and cold wind had caused him to collapse almost immediately, and if it had not been for the fact that the lama had thrown him a sheepskin jacket and a jug of milk, he would have taken a few quick sips and was immediately choked. The lama looked at him with disdain, "If it had been a few months ago, anyone who dared to look at himself like this would have his leg broken immediately!" He thought to himself, but a sharp pain in his back woke him up from his fantasy.

"Don't drink it, Master Chesang is waiting!"

He almost reluctantly put down the milk pot, as the caretaker said: remember who you are. Be honest and obedient, and you will not be punished. Any resistance, even a little thought, will be brutally punished. All his courage was washed away by hunger, darkness and darkness, and the sticks and whips of the guards. So when the lama scolded, he immediately put down the milk pot and meekly followed, like a dog.

The courtyard outside the black cell was a few rows of wooden houses, which were used by the soldiers of the city. Night shrouded the city of Naturalization, and a full moon rose from the eastern wall, and the cold moonlight cast the shadow of the city wall on the square for the soldiers to practice. The cold, fresh air flowed into his nostrils, a far cry from the foul air of the black prison, a place for the living! He told himself how long it had been since he had breathed such air. He doesn't know, maybe a month? Two months? Trimester? Maybe longer, maybe it's been five years, maybe ten years, twenty years? I don't know? Maybe I had gone crazy there for half my life? No, it can't be, after all, Guru Cessan still wants to see herself.

The lama walked in front with a torch, and he followed honestly behind. He could see the lights coming through the windows of the building in front of him, he could faintly hear music and singing, and he could even smell wine and barbecue in the air. After spending a long time in the black cell, his sense of smell became extremely acute. Smelling these smells, his belly began to cease again, and saliva came out of his mouth.

In the hall, Liu Cheng sat in the first seat, and next to him was his wife. After giving birth to the child, Min Min was a little fatter than before, and while eating the venison that her husband had cut for him, she listened to Liu Cheng tell jokes, and let out crisp laughter from time to time, Hao Shaoqi stood behind Liu Cheng, wearing iron armor, with his right hand on the hilt of the knife, looking around vigilantly. On Liu Cheng's right hand side was the Chesang Lama, and the guest seat below was a Mongolian, with a thick neck, a large face, slender eyes, reddish-brown skin, a full beard, and the hair in the middle of his head was shaved cleanly, leaving only many braids on both sides, but it was the captured Zarut Khanneqi. He was dressed in a brocade robe, wrapped in a fine woollen cloak with sable fur trimmed on the edges, and looked very luxurious, and while eating mutton, he looked at the maid beside him with greedy eyes.

"Nezi Khan!" Liu Cheng slapped his palms twice and said with a smile: "It is also fate that you and I meet in this Naturalization City tonight, come, drink this glass of wine first, and leave home tomorrow!" ”

"Thank you, Lord Liu!" Neqi hurriedly raised his glass: "This time I was provoked by traitors and offended the territory of the Ming Dynasty, this time I will definitely change my past mistakes when I go back, and the Zalut Department must be the loyal fence of the Ming Dynasty!" ”

"Good! Good! Liu Cheng smiled, but only took a sip of the wine glass, he watched the other party drink the wine in the glass, and shouted loudly for the maid to fill himself with wine.

"Lord Liu, your wine is really good, I can't drink such good wine on the grassland!" Nezi drank the wine from his glass and laughed.

Liu Cheng smiled: "Really? This is a hundred fruit brew made by Yarkand Khan, which is made by hybridizing dozens of fruits such as grapes, pomegranates, and pears. A Yarkand merchant gave it to me! If you like it, the official will ask someone to bring you two altars back! ”

"Good, good, good! Then I'll thank Master Liu! Neqi laughed, drank the wine in the cup again, and shouted to the maid to add wine for himself, Hao Shaoqi saw it in his eyes, and couldn't help but feel angry in his heart, he was about to step forward to give this guy a little color, but Liu Cheng seemed to have a pair of eyes in the back of his head: "Shake the flag, don't move!" ”

Min Min looked at Nei Qi eating meat and drinking wine there, as if no one was around, his brows furrowed slightly, and he said in a low voice: "Ah Cheng, the court said that it would put this guy back, Huairou Yuanren." Do you think it will work? ”

"Hehe, maybe it can work!" Liu Cheng smiled disapprerovingly: "The imperial court temple is counted in the chest, your husband and I are just a frontier general, how can I know so much!" ”

"Humph!" Min Min sneered: "He is now a caged bird, and the fish in the net are like this, if he goes back, can those toothache spells issued here still be counted?" Besides, the relationship between this Zalut Department and the Jurchens is so deep, it is a marriage and a hostage, even if he wants to do it alone, it may not be able to count! ”

Liu Cheng smiled, but didn't speak, Min Min saw her husband like this, and knew that the other party was only afraid that he already had a plan, but his heart settled down. She had just given birth, and she was a little sleepy after sitting for a long time, and she couldn't help but snort, Liu Cheng hurriedly smiled: "Minmin, are you tired?" Let's go back and rest! ”

"Hmm!" Min Min nodded, and stood up with Liu Cheng's support, at this time there was a crisp sound from the bottom, Liu Cheng looked at it, but it was Na Nei Qi who coveted the beauty of the maid, and then poured the wine and reached out to hug the maid's waist, and the maid gave Nei Qi a slap in the face.

"Bold!" Hao Shaoqi could still endure it, and he stretched out his hand to draw the knife, but Liu Cheng stretched out his hand to hold him. Na Neiqi was also brainless, and said to Liu Cheng with a smile: "Lord Liu, I think this maid is very beautiful, or give it to me!" ”

Liu Cheng smiled, didn't speak, stretched out his hand to summon the maid, and instructed her to send Min Min back to rest. At this time, two people came in from outside, and in front of them was a lama, who walked up to Lama Chesang and whispered a few words in his ear. Chesan stood up and said with a smile: "Nezi Khan, what is a maid, drink first, everything is wrapped up in me!" β€œ

Seeing Liu Cheng's appearance, Nei Qi was originally a little empty in his heart, and when he saw Qiesang coming out, he hurriedly borrowed the steps to come down: "Okay, this matter will be bothering the master, let's drink!" ”

Liu Cheng sent his wife away and returned to his seat with the same expression, as if what had just happened still hadn't happened. The lama who had just come in whispered a few words to the man behind him, and the man walked over to Neqi and poured his wine. Seeing this, Na Neiqi was already a little unhappy in his heart, and after a few glasses of wine, his stomach surged up, and his temperament grew, and he pushed the wine glass to the ground: "Lord Liu, you are also a little stingy, if the maid doesn't give it, you won't give it, why do you get a man to pour wine for me, where can I still drink?" ”

"Nezi Khan, you don't know anything!" Chesang smiled: "What's so strange about a woman pouring wine?" The wine of the man behind you is not something that can be drunk anywhere else, and it tastes very different! ”

Neqi heard what Chesang said, and looked back at the man who poured the wine, and saw that he was amazingly thin, like a bamboo pole, and there was a foul smell on his body. Neqi looked back: "This guy lives like he hasn't eaten a full meal for seven or eight days, and he smells of feces and urine, why do you have to let this guy pour me wine?" ”

"Really?" Liu Cheng sneered: "Da Khan, if you take a closer look, you will definitely see something different!" ”

Neiqi looked at Liu Cheng, turned around and looked at the person with a sharp gaze, the man lowered his head, wanting to avoid Neiqi's gaze, but the more Neiqi looked, the more familiar he felt, he only felt that the person who came was more and more similar to the person in his impression, but it was scary, and he was out of shape, Neiqi looked at it for a while, and suddenly sneezed: "It's him, how is it possible?" Bogda Khan's eldest son? That big Bellehaug, who always looks down on people? ”

"He won't look down on people anymore!" Liu Cheng smiled: "He's no longer the eldest son of Bogda Khan, let alone a big Baylor, isn't he?" ”

"Yes, my lord, it's all my fault, and my father's fault, I'm arrogant and stupidβ€”" He threw himself to his knees, trying to remember what he had done wrong. I had to be as honest and obedient as possible, otherwise I would be thrown into the dungeon, only half a bowl of horses **** a day, and I would have to rely on rats to feed my hunger. Of course, the most important thing is to forget your past and remember who you are now.

"I've done a lot of evil, and that damn Huang Taiji is even more damned, I-"

The lama who led the way whispered a few words in Chesan's ear, and a smile appeared on Chesan's thin lips, and he coughed twice and suddenly asked, "What did you just do in the dungeon?" ”

"What are you doing in the dungeon?" Hauge raised his head, horrified to find that Chesan was looking at him with a smile, and hurriedly lowered his head: "I, I ate a mouse!" He vaguely admitted.

"A mouse?" Chesan's eyes flashed with a cruel and merciless light in the light: "Everything in Naturalization City belongs to Lord Jinong, and natural rats are no exception, who let you eat one of them without permission?" ”

Hauge looked at Chessan in horror, not knowing what to say, so he could only remain silent, lest he make a mistake and be thrown back into the dark dungeon and rot. Neqi next to him looked at Hauge, who had completely changed his appearance, and then looked at Liu Cheng and Chesang, as if he wanted to find out if he was dreaming of this cruel truth.

"Originally, the adults locked you in the cell to make you sober and make up for your previous sins, but you ate the rats of the adults without permission, and you should have been put to death immediately!" Speaking of this, Chesang paused slightly, and his gaze swept over Neqi: "But today is a good day for Nezi Khan, and you can't defile this banquet, right?" (To be continued.) )