145. Benefits
Shen's tears flowed uncontrollably. As early as Qiao Siwan took Lin Yuanxin out of Beijing suddenly, she once sent someone to send it to her. Ridicule. Let them hurry up and find a way to get out of Kyoto to avoid trouble, but the old lady and Dye'er are so stubborn. resolutely refused to leave, which led to today's disaster. Shen was about to say something, but suddenly caught a glimpse of Old Taijun Ning's face turned pale, and the whole person struggled down the steps.
There was a loud cry in the courtyard: "Old lady! β
"Water! Water! Go get some medicine! β
Lin Ziran was escorted to the three divisions of the Criminal Department, Dali Temple, and the Metropolitan Procuratorate.
When mentioning the hall, Lin Zhiran wore a stone green and gezu gauze robe. On his feet is a pair of green satin cool black soap boots. A pair of esoteric Danfeng eyes like cold stars with a hint of cold light. When he refuses to go up and enter the book. He knew that King Qin would not let him go. But if you go to the persuasion book, it is tantamount to insulting the identity of the Zhenguo Marquis's Mansion. became a generation of climbing dragons and phoenixes, abolished his grandfather's upright family style, and temporarily saved the Hou Mansion after King Qin ascended the throne. Or fix yourself!
"Master Hou, it's not difficult for me to do it for you, so you can write a confession about instigating the prince to rebel, name the charge, and the matter will be over. How is it? Huo Buqun, the secretary of the Criminal Department, said coldly.
Lin Zhiran shook his head gradually, and after a while, he spit out a sentence, "I didn't intervene in the crime of rebellion!" β
Huo Buqun smiled slightly: "Don't say that you are just a marquis, you are the prince of Qin, and you have to beg for mercy when you enter me!" Come. Drag him down. Waterboarding! β
The executioner carved off Lin Zhiran's shirt, pressed it on his back on a wide bench, and tied his lower limbs, waist, arms, and neck with ropes. It's not tightly tied. Loose and even rollable. Then, he pressed a one-foot-square, one-and-a-half-foot-high bucket full of water made of thin copper skin to his chest. About an adult. The weight of such a bucket of thirty pounds weighed on the chest. Generally affordable. The man held the bucket with one hand, and patted it softly and again with the other like a child on the water. From the first time he patted it, Lin Zhiran felt his chest. The pressure suddenly increased several times over, and it was real. All the flesh and skin of history are secreted into the ribcage of the chest. It made his heart beat to death. But he looked like he was stunned. The lungs seem to have failed their normal function, and they are even panting. Suddenly. He sensed that the whole person was in extreme pain, but he couldn't scream!
Fifty or so shots. Lin Zhiran's expression was already purple and black. Huo Buqun smiled lightly: "He is almost dead." Stop! β
Lin Zhiran's whole person was pulled up from the bench. Others just sat down, only thinking that they were chests. There's a strand down the throat. Rush up. Follow the fishy smell in the mouth to stuff it. I couldn't help but open my mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood with "wow".
Huo Buqun smiled: "Brother Lin, do you see it still pleasant?" β
The shadows on the side. Lin Wenyuan walked out, with a relieved smile on his face, and said, "I've endured it for many years, and I can finally see this kid kneeling under my feet!" Well, that's great! Lin Zhiran, what does this waterboarding taste like? β
Lin Zhiran coughed. I threw up a few more times. Blood. He raised his head and looked at Lin Wenyuan with an indifferent face: "Lin Wenyuan." Do you think you're the Marquis of Zhenguo when I'm dead? It's a pity in the eyes of everyone. You are the dog of King Qin. He lets you bite whomever you want. He lets you bite how you want! You're just a gentleman! β
Lin Wenyuan's expression changed suddenly, and he glanced at Huo Buqun. Huo Buqun's face was gloomy. said: "Lin Zhiran, are you willing to write a confession after all?" If I don't write it, I will entrust my subordinates to torture! Tiger chairs, whipping, board punishment, and clamping sticks are not something that a fine-skinned and tender-fleshed boy like you can afford! You have to think about it! β
Lin Zhiran sneered. Slowly shaking his head.
"Someone. Torture! Huo Buqun said angrily, "Pull his fingernails first!" β
Lin Wenyuan suddenly opened. "Wait, don't hurt his hand, his right hand still has to be left to write a confession!." Pluck out his left hand! β
Those people held Lin Zhiran down and forcibly pulled out his left hand, and the executioner took out a very small and powerful knife from his arms. The tip of the thumb of his left hand aimed at him scraped a little. Lin Zhiran trembled in pain. Almost the whole person is ossified. A piece of flesh on his left thumb has been ripped off. Then the man clamped his nails. Only one pull. He pulled out the whole nail with blood and flesh!
Lin Zhiran screamed. Passed out.
"Wake him up!"
Tortured everywhere, Lin Zhiran's personality is very resolute and proud. No matter what punishment they used, he never let go, and after a while, Huo Buqun stopped talking empty words, and let people pull his bloody hand and press the handprint. Then he was about to send someone to escort Lin Zhiran back to prison.
That's when it happened. Inside, he suddenly said: "The prince of Qin has arrived!" β
Lin Wenyuan and Huo Buqun's expressions changed in unison, and they quickly stood up and solemnly saluted Jiang Tianye, who was in a hurry all the way: "Your Royal Highness! β
"No politeness." Jiang Tianye waved his hand. It seems that he glanced at Lin Zhiran unintentionally. There is no surface for the surface
Qing said, "Father and the king are not enough for you to finish the trial." Let me send him on his way. β
Lin Wenyuan's face showed surprise, and said, "This kind of part-time job is represented by Weichenβ"
Jiang Tianye glanced at him coldly, and Lin Wenyuan closed his mouth suddenly. Jiang Tianye looked at a few
Lin Zhiran, who fainted, let people take him down, and Lin Wenyuan was still not at ease: "ββ"
Jiang Tianye sneered: "Has Lin Shangshu forgotten his identity?" β
Lin Wenyuan was stunned. Immediately he didn't dare to speak, he suddenly understood. No matter what Jiang Tianye's purpose is, he is the son of the king. Future. There is also about the crown prince! He lowered his head, secretly thinking about peace in his heart.
Early the next morning. From the prison, there was a message from Zhenguo Hou Lin Zhi that he was afraid of crime and looking for short-sightedness. Kyoto each for a while
The big wealthy families were silent. Hold on to your wings, I'm afraid that the next one to fall will be your turn.
All civil and military officials are on the persuasion table. The king of Qin and the ministers decided on the time of ascending the throne. Let the Zhongshu Province draft a proclamation on the enthronement of the new emperor. And let people rush to make the emperor's crown robe. Soon, all the clothes and ornaments used by the new monarch to ascend the throne were all made in a hurry and sent to the eyes of King Qin. Among them, there is not only a dragon robe for King Qin's plan, but also a crown crown for Jiang Tianye. After these things were sent back and forth, Jiang Tianye didn't even look at them.
Qin was jealous and praised the crown prince's uniform as very luxurious. Bian proposed to put it on for Jiang Tianye to try. Jiang Tianye suddenly stretched out his hand and pulled away the jade crown inlaid with gold and jade. Qin Jinyan asked a little puzzled: "Shizi, how are you?" Jiang Tianye replied: "It's nothing." I don't want to wear it right now. β
At this time, the guard walked in and said, "Qiyu Shizi, the person you are waiting for is here." β
Mama Cui was stunned. saw Ning Guoan's Hui'an Shitai walk in. Hearing this, he whispered: "On that day, after the care of the son, everyone in my nunnery was able to escape the catastrophe. β
Mama Cui was relieved and turned around and went out. Jiang Tianye looked at Mama Cui's back. Said to Master Hui'an: "Has that person been placed?" β
Mrs. Hui'an nodded. There was a hint of doubt on his face: "Poor Ni doesn't know. The king of Qin wanted to kill the marquis of Zhenguo. Why did His Highness go to great lengths to save him? β
A faint smile flashed in Jiang Tianye's spring-like eyes: "I'm not a soft-hearted person. Lin Zhiran's life is nothing in my eyes, but she sees him very nervous. No matter how stupid I am, I know where her bottom line is. "Political riots. The court changes, and Qiao Siwan will not be too stable. But she will definitely not tolerate killing her relatives! Jiang Tianye paused and continued, "That's all I can do. From this moment on. Lin Zhiran's life and death depend on his own ability. If he could escape his father's eyes, he would live. If it's hiding. He's dead! It's that easy! β
Master Hui'an gave a deep salute: "Yes." The poor nun must tell Lin Tanyue. β
The carriage was cut to pieces by the sword, and Qiao Siwan had no way, so they temporarily hired a cage cart with iron nets in the yashang, which was also called a shuttle car. It is used to pull goods and people, and is priced according to a round trip, so it is called a trip. For fear of revealing their identities on the road, all of them changed into gorgeous clothes and wore civilians. Lin Yuanxin and Qiao Siwan are both dressed in gold and food, and they have always been accustomed to very soft fabrics, so they suddenly changed into civilians. Their skin was worn out, but they didn't say anything. Endured as usual. After a long time, Qiao Siwan found a way to inlay the brocade they wore in the interior of the commoners, separating the skin from the coarse cloth. And so it goes. It's also much more comfortable.
Although Lin Yuanxin was out of Kyoto, he continued to worry about his relatives in Kyoto, and every time he went to a town, he would ask around about the situation in Kyoto, and on the eighth day. They finally arrived in a larger town, when Helantu and Qiao Siyuan came out to spy on information. coincidentally found the posted royal list. King Qin ascended the throne and announced to the world. At the same time, they also saw the notice that the Marquis of Zhenguo was being corrected for rebellion. In order not to let Qiao Siwan and Lin Yuanxin know, they chose to cover up this information.
Qiao Siwan sensed something from Qiao Siyuan's dodgy eyes, she knew, but she didn't dare to ask. No, she was afraid that she would hear bad information. I didn't want Lin Yuanxin to know, so I could only pretend that I didn't find anything. It's just that Lin Yuanxin is not stupid. The days are long. She gradually sensed that something was wrong, and she knew that they must be covering her up.
Helantu rested in the room of the stack. Outside the door, there was a debate between Lin Yuanxin and Qiao Siwan. Hearing it, Lin Yuanxin was very emotional, no matter how Qiao Siwan persuaded her, she didn't listen, and insisted on entering. In fact, for the environment of those relatives in Kyoto, Lin Yuanxin has asked many times. Helan Tu continued to circle with her, and now it seems. This matter can be evaded by the first year of junior high school. Also hide fifteen. He pondered for a moment, then opened the door.
Qiao Siwan and Lin Yuanxin were both standing inside, although Qiao Siwan's face was as remote as usual. There was a faint eagerness in his eyes.
Seeing Helantu's surprised face, Lin Yuanxin wanted to know the environment of the old lady, and her heart was anxious, so she didn't care about those politeness, and stood there stubbornly.
"What's the matter with Mrs. Jiang?" Helan Tu is inside, and he continuously calls Lin Yuanxin Mrs. Jiang.
"Yes, I want to ask you. Very close there is no information about Kyoto. β
"Madam, what is the benefit of this, if there is, will I still hide it from you?" Helantu smiled lightly, with a look of advancing and retreating.
"No, no. I'm not this benefit. Lin Yuanxin quickly replied. I just wanted to ask the boss
their environment! You must know what is not. Please don't hide it from me! β
Qiao Siwan knew that she would definitely hide it today. He nodded to Helantu, and Helantu sighed. Gas. said: "The Marquis of Zhenguo was convicted of rebellion. He has committed suicide in prison. β
"Rebellion?" Lin Yuanxinton