Chapter Fifty-Seven—Bending into a Trick

If she has made up her mind, it is the one who has drilled the horns.

At this point, Sheng Erya got up and glanced at everyone in the room, and then fixed his eyes on Shi Beiyan's body.

"General Shi is recuperating well, and the palace will leave first."

After she said that, she picked up her princess shelf and walked straight out of the door.

Shi Beiyan looked at Sheng Erya with deep eyes, this princess seemed to be different from before, and he hurriedly reminded Shi Yu who was standing beside him.

"Yu'er, go and send the princess out of the house."

"Okay."

Shi Yu's footsteps lifted slightly, and he hurriedly chased after him.

"The princess's eyes are red, so that others will see it, maybe they will think more."

Sheng Erya looked sideways at Shi Yu and smiled faintly.

"It's okay, it's a big autumn day, and it's common to accidentally lose your eyes."

The two walked together through the garden, where Sheng Guangji was waiting for them at the gate of the General's Mansion.

"Imperial sister, you've finally come out, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

He tilted his body slightly and looked at Shi Yu behind her.

"Commander Shi, I am reluctant, seeing that you are all about to get married, hurry back and take care of General Shi."

"What the second prince said is extremely true."

Shi Yu arched his hand towards him and replied, watching Sheng Erya get on the sedan chair, and then turned around and entered the house.

The feelings and scenes of the two of them together all came into Rong Wenwen's eyes, and there was a sense of blockage in her heart, but there was nowhere to vent.

In the east factory, Yi Zhengqing was arraigned by the third prince Sheng Wuxuan to Xiang Jian.

All along, they ignored Xiang Jian, who was there for the first time.

When Jin Yiwei went to investigate the Burning Banquet Pavilion, Xiao Er in the restaurant said that he had never seen Xiang Jianhe and Prime Minister here.

When they went to inquire about Zuo Yuanze before, the prime minister also said that he had not gone with Xiang Jian that night.

In this way, all the doubts pointed to Xiang Jian.

Now Xiang Jian is speechless, when Yi Zhengqing interrogated him, he was directly escorted to Zhao Prison.

What the Zhaojiao of Dongchang symbolizes, everyone in the world knows.

There is the harshest torture here, and the perverted punishment of Jinyiwei.

The inside of Zhao Prison was filled with the smell of blood, and when Sheng Wuxuan stepped in, he couldn't help but take out a handkerchief from his sleeve to cover his nose.

There were wails all over the inside, and the closer you got to the inside of Zhao Prison, the more you couldn't help but feel a sense of relief.

"Xiang Jian, do you know what the pipa bone is?"

Yi Zhengqing's voice was coming from inside, echoing in this damp and empty prison.

"Pipa bones, but use a sharp knife, piece by piece to cut off the thin flesh on your ribs, until the last layer is cut off, the sound of the sharp blade cutting through the white bones of the forest, it is similar to the sound of the pipa, do you want to try it first?"

"Yi Zhengqing, this is your intention to bend into a move! I Xiang Jian has never done anything, I will never admit it, I was in the Burning Banquet Pavilion that day, you can go to the Prime Minister to confront him! ”

Xiang Jian's palm was nailed to the wooden stake behind him, his eyes were red, and he glared angrily at Yi Zhengqing in front of him.

"Heh, I'm afraid that Lord Xiang doesn't know yet, the Burning Banquet Pavilion has never seen you, and the Zuo Xiang also said that he didn't meet you that night."

Yi Zhengqing said with a smile on the corner of his lips.

He wiped a shiny knife in his hand repeatedly, picked it up and gestured in front of Xiang Jian's eyes.

"Lord Xiang, look at it, how thin this knife is, don't be afraid, this knife is fast, when it cuts through the flesh, the pain is only a moment."

Xiang Jian's pupils stared at the sharp knife tightly, and his eyes even stared at cross-eyed.

He couldn't stop trembling all over, what Zuo Xiang said, isn't it a way to get rid of himself completely?!

When Sheng Wuxuan stepped in, he was seeing this scene.

The most neat person in Su Ri's official uniform is this Shangshu Ling Xiangjian, but now he has been tortured like this.

It's just that when Sheng Wuxuan's figure was getting closer and closer to him, he seemed to see a savior.

"The third prince Mingjian, I have not participated in the framing and murder of the matter, it is the prime minister, the prime minister blindly wants to support the eldest prince, so he harmed the Privy Council General Mansion three times and twice, and his next step is to harm you! Third prince, save me, as long as you can save me, I will give all his plans to you! ”

Xiang Jian is now jumping off the wall in a hurry, so he doesn't want to continue to be tortured, but in fact, how can he know that the prime minister's overall plan is just a pretense.

In his eyes, the third prince is a nerd-like person, and he was forcibly pulled into this matter, so he must want to know these inside stories.

Sheng Wuxuan shook his head slightly, he is not a fool, who saves Xiang Jian now, wouldn't it be a fire.

He didn't look at Jian much, but just looked at Yi Zhengqing again.

"Master Yi, what do you think?"

"From the official's point of view, Lord Xiang doesn't cry when he doesn't see the coffin!"

He gritted his teeth and said, and slashed the sharp blade directly between Xiang Jian's ribs.

I only heard a wail in Zhao Prison, Xiang Jian's painful body twitched, and the tip of his tongue was bitten by him and bloody.

"You mean to be beaten into a trick... I... Be... Innocent! ”

Xiang Jian still did not change his words.

"Framing the commander and killing the son of Lord Yushi, is it all your doing! If you admit it as soon as possible, this official can still leave you with a whole corpse and not harm your family, otherwise this is a big crime of killing the nine clans!"

"It's not me!"

Xiang Jian's voice trembled, tears rolled in his eyes, the thing he regrets the most now is that he followed Zuo Yuanze's faction at the beginning!

"Really?"

Yi Zhengqing's blade slashed through his ribs again, and between the flesh and skin, blood suddenly gushed out.

Xiang Jian's breath is a little unstable, this knife technique makes people can't pass out, and they are still awake, it is really done by Dongchang!

"Yi Zhengqing, you... You deserve to be alone so far, you can't be clear-eyed, how to sit as the master of the East Factory! ”

"Hmph, this official can't take your turn to teach a lesson!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the criminal law person next to him picked up a basin of salt water and poured it on Xiang Jian's body.

The wound was stained with salt water, and Xiang Jian suddenly convulsed in pain.

Yi Zhengqing turned around and gave the sharp knife in his hand to the person in charge of punishment beside him.

"Keep paddling! Today, the official and His Royal Highness the Three Princes will enjoy the pipa bone together! ”

After he snorted coldly, he then made a gesture of invitation to Sheng Wuxuan, and the two sat directly opposite Xiang Jian, poured tea and tasted it carefully.

It's just that now Sheng Wuxuan seems to be calm, and his heart is surging.

His father must have sent him to Dongchang to train him, but this scene in front of him was indeed the first time he had seen such blood.

He forcibly endured the nausea in his throat, and he had to face the smile in Yi Zhengqing's eyes.

Long...

Until the knife peeled off one of Xiang Jian's ribs, Xiang Jian finally couldn't hold it out.

"I admit it, it's me, it's me! Give me a good time! ”