Chapter 147: Bloody Rain

Chapter 147 The bloody and bloody prince has been completed, the king of Qi Yuanji has been "ambushed", and the king of Qin, Li Shimin, has also controlled the entire imperial capital Chang'an, controlled the twelve guards army stationed in the imperial capital Chang'an, and obtained the coveted title of crown prince, the Tang Dynasty throne is also within reach, and the Tang Emperor Li Yuan thinks that the goal of Li Shimin, the king of Qin, has been achieved, and this bloody political disaster may be over.

At this moment, the subordinates of the Prince's East Palace and the Qi Palace's Mansion were secretly praying - I hope that the King of Qin can put away his butcher's knife and not kill them all again. Like pardoning Feng Li, Xie Shufang, Xue Wanjun, and Xue Wanche, be tolerant and generous, and pardon them, the subordinates of the Prince's East Palace and the Qi Palace.

Unfortunately, the butcher's knife of Li Shimin, the king of Qin, was not sheathed.

Soon it drew a graceful arc that no one could stop.

The dungeon of the Qi Palace, located in the secret room under the rockery in the backyard of the Qi Palace, seems to be a place forgotten and spurned by everyone. There was no sunlight here, it was pitch black, only a few candles flickering dimly. The air in the prison is rotten, when the door of the dungeon is opened, there is a wind blowing, and it will make a miserable sound of "woo, woo, woo", which is eerie and terrifying, blowing up the dust that has fallen to the ground, floating in the air, filling the entire dungeon, mixed with the smell of sour rot and decay, penetrating into the heart of everyone in the dungeon, fear is inexplicable, in this silent dungeon, suddenly there is a scream, as if awakening the ghost who has been sleeping for many years, stinging everyone's eardrums.

In the dungeon, a fierce and vicious man wearing the clothes of the steward of the Qi Palace, said to Zhang Liang, who was tied to the shelf and covered in bruises: "Lord Zhang, why do you say you are suffering? You've been arrested with us for a day and a night, and you've tasted most of the criminal law in this prison. As long as you can confess his plan to King Qin, why should you suffer this sin? The villain also admires you very much, after suffering so many punishments, he didn't even say a word, he is indeed a good man. But the villain I also have a duty, the little one got the order is to pry your mouth open, now, if you don't say it, then we can only continue the same come, this time it is much more fun than the tiger chair just now, whipping, finger pricking, nail pumping, red soldering iron, this time we changed the steaming, put Mr. Zhang in the tank, put the charcoal fire below, let's simmer over low heat, I hope Mr. Zhang can enjoy it. ”

Zhang Liang looked at the steward of the Qi Palace's mansion with eyes that could kill people, and did not say a word.

As soon as the steward waved, someone immediately lifted Zhang Liang off the shelf and threw him into the vat, which was placed on top of the charcoal fire. The waistless cold water in the vat was gradually boiled, making a "gurgling" sound, Zhang Liang twisted his body desperately, showing fear, but he still gritted his teeth and didn't say a word.

At this moment, a gust of "woo, woo, woo" came and everyone looked at the door of the dungeon, which was the sound of someone entering the dungeon.

A small colonel led 500 soldiers into the dungeon. The little colonel ordered someone to rescue Zhang Liang from the vat and asked, "Is the lord the young master of Honglu Temple - Zhang Liang Zhang?" ”

Zhang Liang still didn't say, but nodded, indicating that he was Zhang Liang, the young master of Honglu Temple.

The junior colonel immediately bowed to Zhang Liang and said, "The lowly Zuo Xiaowei army is the captain of the school, Zhang Jinshu pays a visit to Lord Zhang, the young secretary of Honglu Temple. His Royal Highness the King of Qin has already killed the rebellious prince Jiancheng and King Yuanji of Qi this morning, and humbly obeyed the orders of His Royal Highness the King of Qin and General Qin Qiong, the general of Zuo Xiaowei, to rescue Lord Zhang Liangzhang. ”

Hearing Zhang Jinshu's report, Li Shimin, the king of Qin, had already killed the crown prince Jiancheng and the king of Qi Yuanji, and succeeded. Zhang Liang suddenly opened his mouth and let out a beastly cry: "Qi King Yuanji, I want to kill you, I want to destroy you." ”

The voice was sad and painful, full of grievance, resentment, cruelty, and revenge.

In the dungeon, the head of the Qi Palace, who had just been invincible, and everyone in the Qi Palace, were all kneeling on the ground at this time, trembling all over, their teeth chattering, and they couldn't speak. They understood that their backer, the crown prince and the king of Qi, had fallen, and they had tortured Zhang Liang, the fierce god, for a day and a night, and the situation had changed, and Zhang Liang would definitely not let them go.

Zhang Liang stood up with Zhang Jinshu's support, slowly walked to the big tank, and said with a hideous face: "This tank is not small, it's a pity to stew me Zhang Liang alone." Come on, tie up all these dog things in the Qi Palace, throw them into the vat, and simmer them over low heat. Remember not to use high heat, but low heat, let's simmer slowly. ”

As soon as Zhang Liang's words fell, a sergeant immediately tied up the head of the Qi Wangfu and other people from the Qi Wangfu and threw them into the vat where the water had been boiled.

Zhang Liang seemed very happy and enjoyed it. It seems that the screams of the people in the palace of the king of Qi are the most beautiful and beautiful music in the world.

He looked at it with interest for a while, and after listening to it for a while, the whole person suddenly became energetic, as if the stewed few people from the Qi Wangfu gave him inexplicable strength, he pushed away Zhang Jinshu who was supporting him, pulled out a sergeant's waist knife, and shouted: "Go, go up with me, kill someone." ”

Zhang Jinshu also echoed excitedly: "Kill, kill!" ”

Zhang Liang and his entourage walked out of the dungeon of the Qi Wangfu and entered the backyard of the Qi Wangfu. The family members of King Yuanji of Qi, his son Li Chengye, King of Liangjun, Li Chengluan, King of Yuyang, Li Chengyu, King of Pu'an, and Li Chengyu, King of Jiangxia, were all cut into meat paste by Zhang Liang after they were cut off by Zhang Liang. The sons of Qi Wang Yuanji, who were killed by Zhang Liang, the eldest Li Chengye was just six years old, and the youngest Li Chengyu was just over 100 days old and was still in infancy, and they were all brutally killed by Zhang Liang.

Half an hour later, in the Qi Palace, except for Zhang Liang and his party, there was no one else alive. This time, more than 1,300 people from the Qi King Yuanji Manmen were slaughtered by Zhang Liang. In the palace of the king of Qi, corpses were everywhere, blood flowed like a river, and the bloody atmosphere filled the entire imperial capital Chang'an.

The whole massacre did not make Zhang Liang, who had been tortured for a day and a night, feel the slightest fatigue and physical exhaustion, but made him full of strength and spirit. Looking at the corpses that were unwilling and stared at each other, Zhang Liang felt a burst of pleasure. He excitedly raised the steel knife in his hand and shouted, "Come with me, Prince Donggong." The prince's east palace was all killed, leaving no one behind. ”

Zhang Jinshu and other five hundred sergeants also cheered and said: "Prince Donggong, all of them will be killed, and no one will be left!" No one left! ”