Chapter 996: Interrogation
"Your Highness, how do you know that King Qi will definitely come to the mansion? It's really a god, Qin Su said to the minion, the minion didn't believe it at the time, and felt that Qin Su refused to help. ”
At that time, he rushed from Jingzhao Yin's Mansion to Sanhe Hall to ask Qin Su for help.
Qin Su was about to go out.
He didn't stop telling him that, first, King Qi would definitely not go to the trading site because he was afraid of death.
Second, King Qi would definitely go to Rong Heng's mansion because he wanted the children to die.
Third, Rong Heng must be able to guess what King Qi did, because he wanted King Qi to die.
Just said that there were three deaths, Qin Su was like rushing to reincarnate, and followed a monk with a roar.
The angry Changqing scolded on the spot for seven or eight teas.
Unexpectedly, he was right.
Changqing looked at His Royal Highness with admiration, "Your Highness, what a cow!" ”
Rong Heng glanced at Changqing, "The person has been taken to the interrogation room, you interrogate it first, and after the interrogation, hand it over directly!" ”
"Doesn't His Highness see him?"
Rong Heng glanced in the direction of the interrogation room, his fist squeezed slightly, and then loosened, "He is not worthy." ”
Changqing received the order and executed it immediately.
At the back door of Rong Heng's mansion, the uncles and aunts on Changyang Street were staring at the back door.
It's like a hungry wolf staring at a lamb.
Gulou Street.
At the agreed place of King Qi, Fuyun hugged the swaddling clothes and looked around anxiously.
The child seemed to be crying so hard that she couldn't stop coaxing.
Large drops of sweat fell from his forehead, and he didn't bother to raise his hand to wipe it.
Yunxia stood on Fuyun's side, and wanted to reach out to hold the child for Fuyun several times, but Fuyun refused, so she had to look around for King Qi who wanted to harm people.
"Why hasn't he come yet!"
Yunxia hovered around Fuyun, rubbing her hands anxiously.
muttered this sentence like Yunxia, as well as Rong Heng's secret guard who was drilling underground at the moment.
At the beginning, a certain uncle on Chaoyang Street stopped the emperor who sent the Pingyang army to the expedition here, and asked the emperor to return to the court with hundreds of civil and military officials under the pretext of awarding medals, causing a scene of the Five Nations Alliance forcing the palace.
That uncle drilled out of this secret passage.
It just so happened that the location chosen by King Qi was very close to this secret passage.
Jing Zhaoyin led the officials to clear the road, and divided this secret passage into the same clearing range as Fuyun's location.
There were more than a dozen dead soldiers in ambush in the secret passage, just waiting for the King of Qi to arrive, and when the hostages were exchanged, they struck out.
Rong Heng guessed that King Qi would go to the mansion.
But he had to be foolproof.
The government has to make arrangements, and the place of this transaction has to be arranged.
After waiting for the king of Qi to appear for a long time, the onlookers also became anxious.
The news of whether the hostages had been killed gradually circulated from the mouths of the people until it reached the child's mother......
Belch......
The child's mother was holding her son and asked him if he wanted to eat meat buns.
Before a cup of tea, someone brought the child to him.
It was placed in her yard.
It was the child who woke up on his own and ran back to the house.
A room full of people who were originally sad broke their hearts and intestines, and suddenly saw the child running in with small short legs, thinking it was a collective hallucination.
Rong Heng Mansion, interrogation room.
The king of Qi was chained to a pillar, and when Changqing arrived, someone was whipping him with a whip dipped in chili pepper water.
The skin on his body has been peeled open.
Poor King Qi was old, and he was beaten and screamed,
As soon as Changqing came in, King Qi immediately pulled his neck and yelled at Changqing: "I'm his uncle!" ”
Evergreen ......
Silently rolled his eyes, "When you want to give Gu worms to my little master, you didn't regard yourself as the uncle of your Royal Highness." ”
As he spoke, Changqing moved a long chair, stepped on it, and sat down.
He didn't shout to stop, and the tortured little man continued to whip the king with a whip dipped in chili water.
A smile tugged at the corner of Changqing's mouth.
"This whip was drawn for Fuyun, when you kidnapped Fuyun, you should have thought that the people in our mansion would never let anyone bully you in vain, since you have the ability to kidnap Fuyun, you should be prepared to be found and settled."
"Let him stop!"
King Qi couldn't stand being pumped, and yelled at the top of his throat.
He had never suffered such a sin in his life.
"Can't stand it?"
Changqing raised his hand.
The whip-wielding guy immediately stopped.
King Qi gasped and looked at Changqing, "I want to see Rong Heng!" His father, the emperor, is not his father's biological bloodline at all, this king is, he steals the throne and treats the only bloodline of the first emperor like this......"
Changqing didn't allow King Qi to continue.
He felt that King Qi's brain was a little sick.
Even if it's wrong for someone to steal the throne, is it because you are the only bloodline of the first emperor, and you still can't be offered?
Even if it's for it, shouldn't it be for a tablet or something?
Is......
This brain, I was kicked by a donkey when I was a child, and my brain was misplaced to figure out such a weird logic!
No wonder you don't die and have no afterlife!
You said that you, since you escaped the catastrophe back then, and the emperor of the people also raised your son well, you should choose a place with beautiful mountains and rivers to relax the clouds and wild cranes.
I have to send my son to my own life!
What a man!
Rolling the eyes of King Qi, Changqing said to the little servant: "Replace it with a dragon bone whip!" ”
The servant immediately put down the long whip in his hand and took out a whip full of nails from the torture instrument.
King Qi, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, was so frightened that his thighs were weak, and he wanted to retreat in horror with a trembling mouth.
However, he was tied to a pillar and retreated.
"This whip was smoked for Fuxing, when you kidnapped Fuxing, you also drove nails into Fuxing's fingers, and now, let you taste the taste of this nail! Pump me! ”
"Don't, don't~~ah~~~!"
King Qi burst into a heart-rending scream.
The little guy's skills are very good, obviously you don't want to die, but you don't want to die.
Only beating the flesh and skin, not hurting the muscles and bones, is simply ...... It hurts, it hurts to die, but it doesn't really make your dreams come true and die.
If you continue to fight according to this technique, it will not be a problem to fight for three days and three nights.
Listening to King Qi's screams, Changqing drank seven or eight teas with an expressionless face.
"Are you going to know everything about me, or are you going to keep getting beaten?"
After drinking the eighth tea, Changqing slowly said to King Qi.
King Qi had already been beaten to the point that his soul was about to scatter.
"What do you want to know?"
"I just want to know, who is the old man of the sheep soup restaurant who rescued you?"
Under King Qi's dark eyes, some scattered light gathered together again.
By the way, the old man was captured by Jing Zhaoyin.
As long as the old man shows his identity, with the status of the old man, if he asks Rong Heng to release him, Rong Heng will definitely not refuse.
The old man was the person with the highest status in front of the emperor.
And he is the only remaining bloodline of the first emperor.
Thinking together, King Qi took a deep breath and beat his spirit, "I don't know who he is, he didn't tell me his identity, but I know that he may have come out of the palace, and he was captured by Jing Zhaoyin, if you want to know anything, you can ask him in person." ”