Chapter 189: His Words Are Good (Part II)

The boundless darkness in front of you brings out the splendor of colors in the memory.

The wound on Shu'er's left wrist gradually stopped. The jailer could not hear the ticking of the barrel and slashed her right wrist with a knife.

The jailer asked, "General Lu asked you about it, would you like to answer?" ”

A smile appeared on the corner of Shu'er's mouth, and she replied in a pure Song accent: "What to answer?" I am a fine worker sent by the Song State to restore the allied army. If you ask Your Highness to come over in person, I will tell him all the plans of the Restoration Alliance. ”

The jailer said coldly: "If you don't answer truthfully, you will die of blood loss in less than half a day." It's too late. ”

Shu'er laughed, still in a Song accent: "You guys are really contradicting yourself. If I die, how the Song Kingdom was destroyed, you will not know. Because you will all give me a burial. ”

The jailer said: "I advise you to tell the truth, maybe Your Highness is merciful and can deal with the old and weak women and children lightly." ”

Shu'er's throat was a little dry, she coughed a few times, and said, "Give me water to drink." That way, I can talk to you more. Maybe while chatting, I'll say it's a leak. ”

The jailer stopped answering, turned and left the cell, and did not bring water for a long time.

Shu'er not only had a dry throat, but also began to feel dizzy and weak. The sound of blood ticking was endless, gradually irritating her. Her back was a little itchy, but she couldn't scratch it, so she became even more irritable. She began to realize that this bloody torture was really a bit cruel.

She took a deep breath and pulled her thoughts back from her itchy back to the dazzling moments she remembered. From the golden beach to the sea, between heaven and earth, there are only two people, she and Zhuge calmly. His kiss seemed to still linger on her cheeks. In the ancient tomb of King Zhou, he held her hand and taught her to open one mechanism after another. She began to think back to the hundreds of mechanisms in the tomb again and again. Focusing on memorizing the mechanisms, she calmed down again, no longer irritable.

Just as she thought about the sixty-eighth mechanism in the ancient tomb of King Zhou for the third time, the footsteps of the three people were gradually approaching. The footsteps of two of them were different from those of the third, as if they were carrying some heavy object together. The door of the cell was opened again, and a heavy object was lowered to the ground with a "bang", and there was a "clang" of charcoal fire. Shu'er thought to herself, are they afraid that my blood will be frozen, so they brought me a charcoal brazier to keep me warm?

A familiar voice said: "General Yan, Your Highness has an order, and anyone who enters the Heavenly Prison of my Song Kingdom will be punished for interrogation in the Heavenly Prison, and there will be no less. Although Shu'er's eyes were covered, she could hear that it was Lu Hui of Xiaoxiao Camp who had gone and returned.

Shu'er asked in a Song State accent: "General Lu, it is not the responsibility of a military general that you don't go to the battlefield in the southern suburbs to fight the traitors, but you come to this prison to kill Song Guo's loyalty." ”

Lu Hui was surprised to hear Shu'er's pure Song accent, and wondered, "Where are you from?" ”

Shu'er said: "I have confessed to the jailer brother just now. I am actually a fine work sent by the Song State to the Qi army. Don't you believe it? If you don't believe it, ask Your Highness to see if he has received a military report from the Qi army, probably saying that the leader of the Restoration League has written a clever plan in his own handwriting, which reads: Wei Jun all the way, go straight to Dongyang, and transfer the tiger away from the mountain. Qi Shu Chen Army, surrounded the Jade Capital, and disturbed Song Quan. ”

Lu Hui seemed to have heard some joke, and when she laughed, she stammered, "Yan ...... General Yan, do you think I, Lu Hui, am a three-year-old child? The military report you mentioned was told to Your Highness by myself. Of course you know what's in that trick! Because that bag was given to you by your husband! ”

Shu'er also smiled and said: "Lu Datou, my husband gave me more than that." There are three tips in total, and three clever plans to destroy the Song Kingdom, all of which are in my head. You hurry up and invite Liu Jing to come over, and I'll tell him in person. If he doesn't come, you'll kill me, and I won't tell anyone. ”

Lu Hui restrained her smile and said, "I, the monarch of the Song Kingdom, how can you, a thief, call around?" No need to torture, I'm afraid you'll have to talk nonsense endlessly. The first punishment for entering the heavenly prison was to burn the word 'Song prisoner' on the soles of his feet. Since you said that you still have two tricks, why don't we burn the handwriting of two 'Song prisoners', just on the left and right soles of the feet, one on each side. ”

The sound of the charcoal fire suddenly became particularly harsh. The jailer took off Shu'er's boots and stockings and dangled them around her feet with a red-hot iron seal. Shu'er could feel the warmth of the iron seal.

The jailer said coldly, "Ask you again." What exactly are the plans of the Restoration Alliance? Why do you say that the Song Kingdom will be destroyed? ”

Shu'er said stubbornly: "You call Liu Jing to come, if he doesn't come, I won't say it if I die." I don't say it, when the spring flowers bloom, the Song Kingdom will be scattered into mud! ”

Before she could finish speaking, a kick was lifted by the jailer. There was a sharp heart-burning pain and a burning smell, and the soles of Shu'er's left feet were printed with the word "Song Prisoner".

The jailer said, "To say, or not to say?" ”

Shu'er's voice was weak and stubborn: "You dare to torture the loyalty and good deeds of the Song Kingdom without permission...... Liu Jing will one day...... I'm going to kill you......"

Liu Jing changed into a clean and loose white robe in the dormitory, but he didn't want to return to Yongtai Hall for a long time, and wanted to wait for Qiao Cheng to leave, and then he would go to pick up the painting that he hid under the warm couch pillow. After reading the relaxing poetry book for a while, he stood in front of the window of the dormitory, quietly watching the snowflakes drifting in the white jade palace, and once again, fell into deep thought.

He felt that it was not wrong for Qiao Cheng to marry into the palace, and her father, Qiao Luo, the king of Pyeongchang, was indeed killed by his own design. Is he supposed to make up for Qiao Cheng? But how? Make a promise...... He couldn't. So he thought of Ling Zi again. He knew that Ling Zi was different from Qiao Cheng. Qiao Cheng is stubborn and arrogant, while Ling Zi is gentle and cute.

However, I can't get into my eyes and my heart, so how can I raise my eyebrows with them? Do I really want to be alone and widowed for the rest of my life? Since you left, I'm Liu Jing to the end...... What kind of woman else will you fall in love with?

Liu Jing was thinking about it, only to hear the palace people outside the door raise their voices: "Ling Meiren has arrived!" ”

A pretty woman in pink clothes walked lightly, smiled with her eyebrows, waved her hand at Liu Jing by the window, and said, "Your Highness, you have returned to the palace!" I'll come and see you, and I'll leave in a moment. ”

Liu Jing nodded to Ling Zi. In front of the bright smile of an innocent little woman, it seemed that he should not be too cold. What's more, this little woman accompanied him through the vermilion carpet in Jinghe Palace.

Ling Zi walked up to Liu Jing with a smile, and did not salute, but reached out and pulled Liu Jing's sleeve affectionately, and said, "Your Highness has lost weight!" What would Your Highness want to eat? My cooking skills are very good, there are only things that His Highness can't think of, and there is nothing I won't do! ”

Liu Jing let Ling Zi pull his sleeve, looked at her with low eyebrows, his eyes were slightly gentle, and said, "The palace has its own cook, you don't have to work hard." ”

Ling Zi smiled: "I'm not hard! What's the hard work of cooking for my husband? How can she be like the female general of Qi State, who still has to lead the army to fight for her husband and suffer from prison! ”

Liu Jing suddenly withdrew his sleeve from Ling Zi's hand, and asked with a straight face, "What 'prison disaster'?" "If you want to talk about "The Ups and Downs of the Nations" with more like-minded people, follow "Hot Network or rd444" on WeChat to chat about your favorite books with more book friends