Ming Dynasty, Jinyiwei?

He Guang listened a little inexplicably, although he didn't read much, he had also watched a lot of film and television dramas, and he still knew something about Jinyiwei.

It was the intelligence agency of the Ming Dynasty, which was directly accountable to the emperor and had great powers, including anyone who could arrest anyone, including relatives of the emperor, and could also detain prisoners and interrogate prisoners in solitary confinement.

And the torture of Jinyiwei is even more terrifying, all the prisoners who are interrogated by Jinyiwei are basically except for the dead, no matter how hard their mouths can be pried open.

"Mr. Yang, is it possible that you are using the method of the Ming Dynasty Jinyiwei?" He Guang asked with doubt.

Yang Jing took a bite of food and nodded slightly to admit it.

"Hey, it's a pity I couldn't see it, I really want to see it." He Guang said with some regret and curiosity.

When Yang Jing heard this, his good-looking face couldn't help but show some inexplicable smiles, and said, "You should be glad you didn't see it, so I'll tell you about the torture of this Jinyi Guard." ”

He Guangzi nodded again and again, he was already a curious person, and he also knew in his heart that Yang Jing was very knowledgeable, and it was naturally extremely good to hear him say.

This brocade guard was first called "Gong Wei Division", and later renamed "Pro-Army Governor's Mansion", under the jurisdiction of the Yiluan Division, Hongwu fifteen years, that is, in 1382 A.D., it was officially changed to Jinyi Wei, in fact, at the beginning was responsible for the emperor's honor guard and as a guard, and later began to become notorious as the eyes and ears of the Son of Heaven. ”

"Jinyiwei's methods are ruthless, and the torture is countless, such as tiger chairs, sitting on ice cubes, Ling Chi, broken vertebrae, lead pouring, scrubbing, etc., but one of them can be called the head of all kinds of torture, called "playing the pipa". ”

Hearing this, He Guang couldn't help but ask with some surprise: "Playing the pipa?" This name sounds pretty good, Mr. Yang, is this torture still related to the pipa? Isn't the lute a musical instrument. ”

Hearing this, Yang Jing smiled and said: "The pipa is indeed a musical instrument, and the pipa music is even more intoxicating, Bai Juyi's ...... cough, the poet Bai Juyi's famous article "Pipa Xing" used "big beads and small beads falling on the jade plate" to describe the infinite beauty of pipa music. ”

After a pause, Yang Jing said again: "But Jinyiwei's "playing the pipa" doesn't give people the feeling of being wonderful, but heartbreaking, like purgatory. ”

When he said this, Yang Jing's eyes flashed a little solemn, when he saw the so-called torture of playing the pipa for the first time, even if he had gone through countless things, he was still a little shocked.

He Guang was interested, and he couldn't even bother to eat, and when he saw Yang Jing stop talking, he couldn't help but ask anxiously: "Mr. Yang, can you tell me what the torture of playing the pipa is?" ”

Yang Jing glanced at him and said: "In fact, this pipa is also recorded in the "History of the Ming Dynasty", the coolest one is called the pipa, every time, all the bones are taken off, sweat is like rain, and the dead come back to life. ”

To put it simply, it is to protrude the ribs of the person, leaving only a layer of skin and flesh to cover, and then use the sharp blade to repeatedly "pluck", just like playing the pipa, but this play the pipa does not take a few times, it will open the flesh, so that people can not survive, can not die, let you be steel and iron bones, Zheng Zheng tough guy will also cry bitterly, howling endlessly, so the Jinyi guard at that time called this torture playing the pipa, and said that it was a good name. ”

In the end, Yang Jing couldn't help but sneer, which was really a bit ironic.

After He Guang listened, he couldn't help imagining that picture in his mind, and suddenly he, a strong man, felt a cool breath running from the back of his head all over his body, and cold sweat ran down his body.

"Mr. Yang, no one must be able to withstand such a horrific torture." He Guang swallowed his saliva and said in surprise.

Yang Jing's face was flat, but he said: "No, Wang Wenyan resisted. ”

"This ...... Can anyone resist such torture? Mr. Yang, who is Wang Wenyan? He Guang's face was full of surprise, and he asked himself if it was himself, he would definitely not be able to resist.

But this question, He Guang was not answered, Yang Jing seemed to think of something because he talked about Wang Wenyan, but he was silent, He Guang saw it, and he didn't dare to ask again, so he could only suppress the curiosity in his heart.

At the same time, He Guang also reflected in his heart why Yang Jing asked him to take Wei Fang to attack outside the warehouse at that time.

Mr. Yang was able to make Deng Jin speak in just a few minutes, and it was estimated that he must have used some kind of torture by Jinyiwei, although Deng Jin was not injured and definitely did not use the pipa, but it was estimated that it must be a horrific means, Mr. Yang was afraid that Wei Fang would attack a girl's house and leave a psychological shadow, right?

Thinking like this, He Guang was even more afraid of Yang Jing in his heart, and in addition to the impression of this mysterious Mr. Yang in his heart, he had one more impression, he was by no means a pure good person!

Can the person who can use the torture of the Ming Dynasty Jinyi Wei be a pure good person?

In fact, it is true, there is a saying that old age and not death is a thief, the longer this person lives, the more things he experiences, and the less pure he becomes, and Yang Jing has lived for more than 2,000 years, and he is no longer a thief who can describe it, in his heart, there is no so-called good and bad distinction, but the position is different, the idea is different.

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After lunch, Yang Jing spent most of the rest of the day at Chuancheng University, took a few classes, and went to the library to read books for a long time, but he was bored by He Guang, who didn't like to read.

In the evening, Yang Jing and He Guangcai returned to the forest.

What was a little surprising was that Lin Rui was waiting for the door of the community, it seemed that he had been waiting for a long time, but he was looking for Yang Jing to have something, but he couldn't call to urge Yang Jing, right? So I had to wait here for a long time.

The car slowly stopped in front of Lin Rui, and the window opened, revealing Yang Jing's indifferent face.

"Eun Gong." Lin Rui hurriedly shouted respectfully.

Yang Jing nodded slightly, and said, "Get in the car." ”

After getting into the car, Lin Rui sat respectfully, and before he could speak, Yang Jing said: "But you found it?" ”

Hearing this, Lin Rui looked slightly embarrassed, and said with embarrassment: "Engong, yet, not yet, although there is a video, there is no other information, my people have a little trouble investigating, please forgive me." ”

Yang Jing didn't actually mean to urge, but when he saw Lin Rui coming, he thought he had found it.

"Then you came to me, what is the matter?" Yang Jing's hand on his lap flicked lightly and asked.

Lin Rui hesitated slightly, and then said: "It's such a good father, the daughter of the Mi family found me and said that she wanted to meet you......

As soon as he said this, Yang Jing frowned slightly, and said, "Lin Rui, I haven't seen you for ten years, have you even forgotten the most annoying thing for me!" Although he said this, his tone was still flat.

But hearing Lin Rui, the chairman of the dignified multi-billion dollar group, trembled slightly, and even He Guang, who was driving, was terrified in his heart, as if he was facing something deadly.

"En, Engong, Lin Rui doesn't dare to forget, don't dare to forget." Lin Rui's cold sweat flowed down, and he hurriedly opened his mouth to explain, but if he listened carefully, he could find that his words were a little trembling.

Lin Rui naturally didn't dare to forget Yang Jing's most annoying thing, that is, someone tried to see him, over the years, many people knew that he was capable, and the people who asked to see him didn't know how many.

So Yang Jing is really tired of such things, he likes to help people casually, but the premise depends on his mood, if he is interested, even if he is a beggar, Yang Jing will give him a chance to get rich.

"Don't dare to forget, but dare to do?" Yang Jing's tone was still flat, but Lin Rui's heart was even more shocked, and he hurriedly said, "Engong, no...... The daughter of the Nami family doesn't have something to ask you, she, she just wants to get to know Engong, and I don't think she knows how powerful Engong is, so ......"

"There's another reason, right?" Yang Jing said lightly.

Lin Rui didn't dare to hide it, he didn't want to hide it, and said honestly: "Engong, the Mi family helped me once before, I thought about it carefully, this is not a big deal, so I came to ask Engong, if Engong doesn't like it, then I immediately rejected her." ”

Yang Jing didn't say anything more, but Lin Rui was so depressed that he didn't dare to take a breath.

Half a ring, when the car drove in front of Yang Jing's house, he said slowly: "Lin Rui, don't take it as an example." ”