Chapter 448: Before Returning to Luan

The home-cooked food made by Yue'er is very delicious, but those people in the imperial capital who make the full banquet of the Han Dynasty are far inferior to you, I am used to eating what Yue'er makes you, and if I eat their things in the future, I am afraid that it will be tasteless. When Su Lingyue heard this, she naturally knew what Xiao Chenyu meant, and said with a faint smile: "That's it, just give it to the emperor after returning to Beijing." ”

"Is it a certainty?" Xiao Chenyu asked childishly, this Xiao Chenyu and Xiao Chenyu, who almost killed the assassin last night, are like two people, seeing Xiao Chenyu's appearance, Su Lingyue smiled, "Naturally, it is a word, it is difficult for the concubine to dare to bully the king, it will kill the head." ”

Xiao Chenyu's expression became serious, he stretched his neck and pointed to his throat, seeing Su Lingyue's appearance, Xiao Chenyu smiled slightly, "If I don't kill you, I will give you a permanent gold medal for avoiding death, you can use it if you want." ”

"Where, take it out, the emperor take it out." Su Lingyue looked for Xiao Chenyu's sleeve, and Xiao Chenyu was itchy. Laughing and hurriedly dodging, when he ran, Su Lingyue immediately chased after him, and the two of them went to a distance one after the other, back and forth.

"Where is the emperor?" It turned out that Xiao Chenyu was hiding, Su Lingyue went from the rear to the front, looking everywhere but never saw Xiao Chenyu.

"I'm here, hahaha." Xiao Chenyu rushed out of the grass like an arrow from the string, hugged Su Lingyue, and Su Lingyue smiled.

The two fooled around for a while, but Su Lingyue felt that this kind of life was not bad, Xiao Chenyu said: "That assassin, let's take it to Zhongjing and interrogate it slowly." ”

Hearing this, Su Lingyue smiled, "What?" Are we going back? ”

"I'll leave in three days, and that's the time in previous years, so I'll be the first to tell you this secret." Xiao Chenyu smiled.

"What's the secret?" Su Lingyue broke off a bellflower and threw it on Xiao Chenyu, Xiao Chenyu held it and inserted it on Su Lingyue's head.

The two laughed for a long time.

Today, Fusheng went to interrogate that person, whether it was gentle persuasion or fierce intimidation, the person had no intention of answering at all, so Fusheng hurriedly found Su Lingyue.

"How, exactly?" Su Lingyue looked at Fusheng, in fact, she had already guessed that this person would not tell any secrets.

"Back to Niangniang's words, the old slave didn't dare to hide it in the slightest, that person refused to say a word, resisted stubbornly in the corner, and didn't cooperate with us in every way when he ate every day, so if it goes on, I'm afraid that things need to be appropriate."

When Su Lingyue heard this, she nodded slightly, "He is reporting his mortal heart." ”

"Yes, yes."

"Do you want anything from him?" Su Lingyue pondered slightly, although Fusheng didn't know what Su Lingyue had in mind, but he told the truth, "This old slave didn't ask." ”

"Let him stretch his muscles and bones, just answer, if he doesn't answer, take him to Zhongjing for a slow interrogation." In fact, Xiao Chenyu also knew that it was impossible for him to tell a little bit of the relevant secret, so he was not as eager for quick success as Su Lingyue.

After a moment, Fusheng nodded and went.

In the afternoon, Fusheng asked the man's appeal, and the man only wanted to move his muscles and bones, although Fusheng got Su Lingyue's order, but he was not in a hurry to let this person move his muscles and bones, but to serve the heavy punishment.

This old eunuch was indeed mean, all kinds of torture tools took turns to fight, making this person soft, this person was covered in bruises, in the afternoon, Fusheng entered the prison again, and asked the guard next to him: "Why, this cheap bone still refuses to say a word?" ”

"Back to my father-in-law, this person has no intention of telling the secret at all, lest his body can't stand it, and his subordinates have made old mountain ginseng soup and just let him eat it."

"Very good." Fusheng squatted in front of that person, Fusheng already knew what Su Lingyue and Xiao Chenyu meant, and the interrogation was handed over to himself, and the result was nothing more than "if you don't succeed, you will become benevolent" In Fusheng's opinion, he still has to work hard, even if he lets this person die, it must be a forced result.

The man tilted his head and stared at Fusheng, and there was a faint contemptuous sneer on the corner of his mouth.

"Old brute, you want to know the secret, hahaha, hahaha." The man smiled coldly.

Fusheng has been scolded more times, although he heard him foul language at this moment, but as far as Fusheng is concerned, he doesn't feel it at all, and even, after Fusheng, the old eunuch, was scolded, he also showed an expression of enjoyment that was completely opposite to that after being insulted.

This makes the scolders really helpless.

"Don't continue to be a tough guy, we have more ways to deal with people here." Fusheng said as he stood up with a sneer.

"You! What are you doing? You bad old eunuch, old shit! Old brute! Old Pig Dog! "This man cursed more than just now, even more powerful than just now.

Fusheng just smiled faintly and applauded, someone outside brought something in, and a basin of water was full of slowly wriggling willow leaf-like leeches.

"You... What are you going to do old brute? The man was finally frightened, and Fusheng motioned for everyone to drop the leech, and the leech took root on his body, lying on his body and sucking hard, and the powerful suction cup stuck to his body like a magnet calling iron.

Suddenly, there was a ghost crying wolf in the prison, and everyone smiled triumphantly when they saw this, Fusheng got up and said, "Don't pay attention, our family will come over tomorrow." ”

On the second day, Fusheng overslept, but he still did not forget to look at the man, who was about to die, it was obvious that the man's body was thin and shriveled, he thought about the result of his plan failure, but he did not think that he would become such a miserable test subject after the plan failed.

The leeches that were thrown in it last night are fat one by one today, and the leeches are full and leave after they are full, but the person is covered in scaly wounds, Fusheng looked at it with satisfaction, and exchanged two words with the guard next to him, and after a long time, the guard caught some mice and threw them on the prisoner's face.

The rat began to gnaw frantically at the man's wound, but in a moment and a half, the man erupted again into a series of terrifying cries, and the scalps of the crowd tingled when they heard it.

"Boss, if you go on like this, I'm only afraid that there will be more luck and less luck." The guard clenched his fists and approached Fusheng, staring at the cell unapprehendedly.

"If this person had spoken, he would have loosened up a long time ago, and he had no intention of opening, so why not kill him, how about it?"

When the guard heard this, he smiled happily, knowing that even if this person died in the prison, he had nothing to do with him after all, and then he came up with a lot of indiscriminate ghost ideas, and Fusheng patted the back of the man's head.

"I'm going back to the palace with Ming'er, and I'll transfer you to the West Bureau to help our family."

"Yes, father-in-law." Although Fusheng is a eunuch, he is in a high position, and in the court, it is difficult for officials who want to get close to Yipin, but if they want to get close to Fusheng, it is as difficult as climbing for thirty-three days, and everyone knows the benefits of taking the line of Fusheng.

The man was put down, and the man looked very emaciated, without eating or drinking, and Fusheng paced around the cell, staring at his wounds.

He was covered in bruises, and it can be said that what has supported him until now is just one breath, and his wounds have been gnawed by rats, and he looks terrifying.

"Don't you say it yet? If you really don't see the coffin, you won't shed tears. Fusheng frowned, staring coldly at the people in the prison.

The man was asthma for a long time, and finally roared wildly, and crashed into the wall, only to hear a "bang", this person's brain shot out, splashing everywhere, so red, white and white.

When Fusheng saw this, he was not surprised at all, but a few people who were waiting next to him looked at Fusheng with a blank look, what happened too quickly just now was really unexpected, and everyone stared at that person at the moment, frightened.

This is the culprit who assassinated the emperor, they didn't interrogate the reason, and they watched this person die headlong, once they blamed for such things, they were bound to eat and fall.

Everyone knelt behind Fusheng in unison, and all the horses were in unison.

"Get up." Fusheng and his subordinates knew what they were thinking, so they turned around and said, "This matter has nothing to do with you, even if there is a problem, isn't there still me after the Holy One blames it?" The sky is falling, there are tall people, what are you afraid of? ”

Fusheng said as he looked at the people next to him with a smile, and everyone still maintained a solemn face, kneeling motionless behind him.

Fusheng pointed at the people in the prison with his little thumb, and said, "Drag this pickled corpse out and throw it into a mass grave." ”

"Yes!" Everyone nodded hurriedly and dragged the corpse out with all hands and feet.

Fusheng went to Xiao Chenyu's side to recover his life, and he really didn't have anything to fear, and he didn't even feel that there was anything surprising about it.

Xiao Chenyu's attitude was even more different, Xiao Chenyu didn't feel surprised, he gently stroked his chin, "It's nothing, if you're dead, you'll die."

"Back to the saint," Fusheng said slowly, "the old slave has used all the cruel punishments here, and the man has not said a word, he is a dead man, and he has already made the decision to die." ”

"Don't I know?" Xiao Chenyu was more calm than Fusheng, waved his hand and said, "Okay, let's stop here." ”

Fusheng nodded and left.

The news of this person's death reached Su Lingyue's ears, Su Lingyue and Xiao Chenyu were not the slightest surprised, but Zhilan was in a hurry, "What hasn't a person like Fusheng been able to interrogate?" It's incredible. ”

"What can you judge from a dying man?" Su Lingyue sneered.

"Isn't it an accident?"

"There is nothing surprising that the man has a decisive look in his eyes and is ruthless, and he is obviously a dead man." Su Lingyue's voice was very flat, and when Zhilan heard this, she sighed, "It's a pity that I couldn't ask anything from him, hey." ”

"You come to Fusheng, I'll ask a few words."