Chapter 100: Let you taste your own flesh first

Qu Dahai was tied to a stake, his hair was messy, and he rested with his eyes closed.

Ying Sheng sat across from him, teapots and teacups on the desk in front of him.

Everyone knows that he likes to drink tea, so wherever he goes, someone will prepare a tea set for him.

"In this place, silence is useless." The battalion's shrill voice said, "You better cooperate with this official as soon as possible." As long as you testify that the prince participated in the rebellion, the official can let you out and ensure that you can continue to be your left squire with peace of mind. Perhaps, the position of the future secretary of the military department belongs to you. ”

Qu Dahai opened his eyes, his eyes were like torches, and he roared: "Come on, kill me directly!" ”

"You want to die? Isn't that easy? But in this official's case, there is another way to die. It's not a knife down, it's a knife down. If you don't taste all the good things here in this official, won't you come here in vain? It seems that the official is not hospitable. Also, even if you die, your finger will not die, it will help you confess, and your handprint will be pressed on the confession, and your wife will have to be sent to the Qinglou to work as an official prostitute. Your son has to be sent to the border to serve his labor. Would you love that outcome? Yingsheng finished slowly and methodically, and began to make himself tea.

"Something that is neither male nor female, isn't it enough that you tossed up and down in the Ming Dynasty? When Lao Tzu fell into your hands, he didn't think that there would be a good result, so you can do whatever you want! Qu Dahai scolded bitterly.

Yingsheng stood up with applause, walked up to him and said, "Seeing that you are emotional, this official is very happy. It's better to hate the official to the bone, and then the official will cut off your flesh little by little with a blade to see what color your hateful bone is. ”

Qu Dahai spat a mouthful of saliva, which was flashed by Wei Suan, but he didn't get it.

Yingsheng laughed proudly and said, "There are more people who want to spit on the official's saliva." If everyone vomits together, you can spit out a lake. What do you think? Are you calmer now? Do you want to consider what the official told you earlier, accusing the prince of participating in the rebellion? ”

"Dream on!" Qu Dahai closed his eyes, too lazy to talk about this perverted thing.

"Uhh

He felt a piercing pain in his left arm, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Yingsheng take a sharp knife and cut a piece of flesh off his arm.

Yingsheng took this piece of flesh dripping with blood and put it under Qu Dahai's nose, and asked in a weird way: "Do you smell it, is your meat fragrant?" The official will let you taste your own flesh before you enjoy the 18 torture instruments. You have the strength to appreciate how good your official stuff is, don't you? I'd love to see how many levels you can get through. ”

Qu Dahai gritted his teeth and endured the severe pain.

Fighting with the enemy on the battlefield, being pierced by the enemy's sword and piercing the lute bone, it didn't hurt so much.

Because the heart at that time was filled with pride and ambition. He is defending his family and country, and even if he dies, he will die a happy death.

But here his heart is bitter and hopeless.

He fought all his life, and finally died at the hands of such a villain, and he may still carry a stigma after death, and his wife and children will be humiliated for a lifetime.

How is this world so dark!

"How? Have you changed your mind? Would you rather eat your own flesh or someone else's? The people who follow the official are all doing well. Look at Lord Kyung Zhao Yin, he is the best role model. What was he like? He lived with his widowed mother in a cold kiln, with no clothes and no food. What do you think he looks like now? The scenery is beautiful, and everyone respects it. Yingsheng asked softly and hardly.

He's dealt with too many of these scenes, and he's already familiar with it, and he knows when people are going to break down.

None of the prisoners he tried himself could win him over.