Fu Changliang tugged at his robe, "You want to re-convict them and make them not know the real reason for their detention." And then lock Lin'er in a close place with them? Finally, let Lin'er talk little by little? ”

If torture is really needed to extract confessions, it may even provoke people's revolt. Which of these people is not trained to hide in the shadows and follow people? After being tortured to extract a confession, it is not known what year or month the confession will be extorted.

He chuckled and continued to ask, "Then, how do you know that Lin'er will definitely use their words?" ”

Mingyan tugged at her lips, "Lin'er was bewitched by Ming Anrou at the beginning, but later, what happened to her?" The end is a thread hanging by a thread, if it weren't for His Royal Highness, I'm afraid she would have died. ”

Fu Changliang's peach blossom eyes were slightly provoked, and the mole at the end of his eyes was even more shining, "Do you want to sow discord and let those people who were arrested be separated from their masters?" ”

Mingyan nodded.

In this way, it is much better than extorting confessions by torture.

When those who were captured rebelled, they could not only throw an olive branch and make them subordinates of the palace, but even make them spies.

Fu Changliang smiled and condensed her bright eyes, only thinking that her eyes were shining, I am afraid that the little abacus has already sounded the bell.

It's so cute that people want to swallow her in one bite.

"It's just that the eyes have never thought that they have Gu worms on their bodies, and they will attack once a month, and only their master has the antidote. There are Gu worms involved in them, and they definitely don't dare to rebel easily. ”

Mingyan was slightly stunned, "Then let's say that as long as they are willing to submit to us, then we will provide them with an antidote." ”

"But they are shadow guards who have been cultivated since childhood, and they have already begun to instill in their minds the idea of respecting their masters."

The girl raised her head slightly, her apricot eyes were half surprised, "How do you know so much." ”

Fu Changliang ripped her cheeks, his eyes flickering slightly, "Have you forgotten, did I tell you anything before?" ”

When she entered Beijing, he told her that he knew everything in this world.

But where did Mingyan remember so much, she only pulled her skirt and smiled, "No matter what, what you say is worth believing in your eyes." So, if you know everything, why are you trying them? ”

Fu Changliang nodded her eyebrows, "Be good, rest assured, I will take care of it." ”

Trial? Yes, the interrogation is just a cover.

That night, Fu Changliang slowly walked down the dark prison with the lamp.

The peach blossom eyes were so cold that there was no emotion, and his thin lips were crimson, outlining a beautiful picture with his fair skin and black robe.

Under the dim oil lamp, it looks like a terrible ghost lurking in the world in hell.

"All dead?"

He only gently stroked his eyelids and asked half-casually.

The pale-faced shadow guard came up with a bowl full of liquid, and replied respectfully, his voice a little hoarse, "Back to the master, dead." ”

Fu Changliang took the bowl he handed over, raised his head and drank it all.

The shadow guard bent down and continued, "Master, you've been getting sick more and more often these days. ”

Fu Changliang put the bowl aside, and when he heard this, he didn't react at all.

Changing one's life against the sky always comes at a price.

Fu Changliang's madness has been there for a long time, like a disease brought out of the mother's womb, in the past, he would only go crazy once a year and a half. And now? In just a few days, I fell ill several times.

Shadow Guard's hands trembled a little, and his fair cheeks were even more pale, "Master, you can't entangle with Miss Ming any longer." ”