Zhang Ziyu recalled what happened in the past few days, silently closed his eyes, and two tears fell from the corners of his eyes. He has always been naughty and moves like a crazy rabbit, but now he is facing a life-and-death situation, but he can't help but feel sad. He clasped his hands on his knees, buried his head in it, and cried silently, but at this time, he did not care about the dignity of a man at all.

The jailer outside couldn't help but spat twice when he saw him: "Bah! I don't look at my identity, I actually do such a dirty thing. Don't you know that brothers and wives can't be bullied! Shameless! ”

The jailer next to him raised his arms and said with disdain: "That's it! I thought I was a great winner, and I didn't pee on myself. ”

Zhang Ziyu slowly raised his head and glared at them.

When the jailer saw this, he picked up a stone and threw it at him, hitting him on the head impartially, "Look at it! Look at the eyes and dig it out for you! ”

"Stooge!" Zhang Ziyu scolded viciously.

"Who the are you scolding! Oh, I can't complain that no one came to see you, I think the people in your family have abandoned you a long time ago. ”

"Get out!" Zhang Ziyu's big tears flowed down.

When the other jailer saw his expression, he suddenly had a different thought: "It's not just abandonment, I also heard that his mother personally reported it to the king, as the saying goes, family ugliness should not be publicized, this kind of behavior of abandoning his son to protect himself is really can't help but clap his hands and praise the selflessness of the iron face." ”

Zhang Ziyu dropped a tear to the ground and shouted, "Shut up!" ”

Seeing the situation, the jailer couldn't help but laugh as he spoke, "What a child who doesn't love his mother and doesn't love him." At that time, I didn't know how powerful it was when I was named the champion, but now I am a street rat that everyone shouts and beats. What's that...... What kind of strategist, isn't it different to protect you?! ”

Zhang Ziyu stood up and walked over, spat at them, and scolded: "Shut up for me!" You shut up! ”

The jailer touched the spit on his face and cursed disgustingly, "You slut! Dare to be arrogant when the fucking death is on the verge of death, today Lao Tzu will let you see what despair is! With that, they gave the jailer beside him a look, and the two of them opened the door of the cell, dragged him out, who was weak, and hung him on the stove, with a chain as thick as the top of the chain.

The spit-on jailer took the whip and dipped it in boiling salt water in a pot and tied it to him. He was tied to his flesh, and then to his original wound with cold salt water, and he never snorted.

The pain in the body is as good as one ten-thousandth of the heart.

"! Call you arrogant! You nobody's got it! Another jailer stopped: "That's enough, if you continue to fight, you won't be able to deal with it tomorrow." ”

The jailer listened, and poured the remaining basin of cold salt water over his head into every wound on his body. He finally cried out in pain, the heart-rending sound, as if he had exhausted all the strength of the rest of his life, without the restraint of the chains, he fell directly to the ground, convulsing all over, and every breath was a pain that broke his liver and gall. Blood continued to flow from the corners of his mouth, and there were more wounds all over his body than he could count, and blood and tears mixed into his mouth, and he couldn't tell whether it was tears or blood. He lay dying on the prison floor, tears streaming uncontrollably from his cheeks......

"Mother, listen to my explanation......"

"Explain what! You have done such an immoral thing, you unscrupulous son! You really shouldn't have been born in the first place. ”

"Mother, father...... I didn't. ”

......

"Why didn't you come and see me?"

"From now on, we will not have your son, go, daughter-in-law." After speaking, he hugged Chang Liyue and left, the smile on the corner of his mouth, the smile on the corner of Chang Liyue's mouth when he left seemed to say: Don't blame me, I am so enthusiastic about you, you are indifferent, I have to ...... I've ruined you with my own hands.

A basin of cold water was poured on his face, and he woke up to see the man, who was yesterday's jailer.

The jailer grabbed him by the chin and said viciously, "I changed your clothes, and you are still living quite comfortably, get up quickly, this is the last time you will see the sun in your life, you have to cherish it." ”

Zhang Ziyu bit his hand, as if venting all the anger in his heart, and refused to let go for a long time. The jailer kicked him and was about to step on his face, when he heard him say: "You come, it is better to kill me, so that all the people know that the people of your Dali Temple are lynching indiscriminately, I have not told you, the strategist in your mouth is the most disgusted with lynching, and you don't know how you will die when the time comes!" ”

The jailer withdrew his hand, but he still couldn't help but kick him, "Look how hard you can be!" ”

Maybe just this once......

Pei Heng didn't come today, and the little comfort that was left in his heart was instantly shattered. At that moment, his tears couldn't help falling, he had so many grievances in his heart, thinking that he could be released today, he endured it all night...... If you say yes, you will always protect him......

Pei Heng fell ill, and Lin Peijiu was diagnosed with mental exhaustion recently. It is true that he has been listening to the trial during the day for the past few days, and has been watching the case at night until midnight, hoping to find a breakthrough, although he eats less, but she has made all the best tonics, but he didn't expect him to fall down.

She knew that they had a deep brotherly relationship, and she also knew that Zhang Ziyu was the only one she could rely on now, but he was sick.

It was already noon when Pei Heng opened his eyes, and today was the last day of the court trial, and he didn't know what the result would be, although he could already expect it. She glanced at the person lying next to his bed, touched her head, and suddenly thought that if it was her today, he would be so incapable of protecting her, what would he do? He didn't dare to think about it, he forced himself not to think about it, he wouldn't put himself in the same situation again.

The door suddenly rang, and Chu Jing rushed in, "My lord, the Holy Lord has drawn up a holy decree to execute Zhang Ziyu on the same day!" ”

"Have you told the world?" Both men on the bed stood up in shock.

Chu Jingdao: "Not yet, I'm afraid it's soon." ”

Seeing that he was about to get out of bed, Lin Peijiu hurriedly supported him, "Where are you going?" ”

"Even if it is intercepted, the holy decree must be intercepted, once it is announced to the world, there is no room for redemption."

Lin Peijiu grabbed his arm, "Then be careful." ”

He snorted.

He was the only straw that saved his life, and he couldn't kill his only hope.

Pei Heng was still a little happy when he knew that the edict had not yet been announced to the world, and when he arrived at the palace of the palace, in addition to the emperor, the secretary of the criminal department and Murong Li, there was also Chang Liyue's father, Chang Qian, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites,

This inexplicable smell of gunpowder made him shudder. Pei Heng stepped forward and saluted, "At this time, we can't make a decision so quickly, and it will inevitably be difficult for the Holy Lord to do this." ”

Chang Qian on the side couldn't help but stand up, "Your Majesty, the matter of the little girl can no longer be delayed, I hope the emperor will issue a holy decree as soon as possible, so as to show the majesty of my Southern Dynasty." ”

The emperor listened, "There is no need to discuss it at this time, just follow what Aiqing said." ”