Chapter 251: Despair 1
Mu Mingshu jumped violently, she thought that Zhao Yiheng would definitely not allow her to take such a heartbreaking revenge on Yina, and she was about to say something, so she listened to him.
"It's too easy to die and I'm angry, but it's peeling, Ling Chi, grooming sounds good"
Mu Mingshu didn't understand what kind of medicine he was selling in this gourd, but he saw him striding forward and wrapping his hand into his wide palm, and the coldness of his body at this moment was all gone, and his voice was as gentle as water: "If you don't have any energy, just order someone to do it, why bother to come to such an unfortunate place in person." ”
"Watching her live is better than death to relieve the hatred in my heart." Mu Mingshu saw that Zhao Yiheng didn't mean to be angry, but he didn't do Tai Chi with him: "Today, I will definitely watch her die a tragic death." ”
Zhao Yiheng knew that she hated Ina to the core, otherwise she would not have used such vicious means to deal with Ina to the core.
He said, "I'll stay with you." ”
Mu Mingshu was still surprised, and when he raised his eyes to look at him, he saw that he had already said with a straight face: "I remember that there is a burning punishment in the punishment of the Criminal Department. ”
Shangshu of the Criminal Department hurriedly stepped forward and saluted, and said respectfully: "Back to the emperor, there is indeed a burning punishment." ”
"Then let's be burned first."
Ina who was waking up slowly heard this sentence suddenly, and almost fainted again, her throat made a rumbling sound, and she asked vaguely after half a sound: "Zhao Yiheng, this slut is crazy, do you want to follow the madness?" ”
Zhao Yiheng's eyes were full of disgust, and he glanced at Yina with charity, and sneered: "You should know that I have never been a good person. ”
Just one sentence made Yina desperate completely, but she still gritted her teeth and said hurriedly: "If the two countries go to war, the people will be miserable, are you really willing to make a big mess in the world for her woman?" ”
Zhao Yiheng didn't say whether he was willing or not, he said: "In this world, I am for their mother and son, and I am not a very Ming Jun, as long as I touch my scales, not to mention the chaos in the world, I will not hesitate to lose the entire capital." ”
Ina opened a pair of bloody eyes, but she didn't know what to say anymore, a person who doesn't even value his own country, what else can you say to him?
The torture instrument of the burning was a one-zhang high copper pillar, on which were carved all kinds of monsters with green faces and fangs, which were very hideous. He poured red-hot coals into the pillar, and in a short time the pillar was already red, so that the cold and damp prison was as warm as the three months.
Yina asked people to stand up, she didn't even have the strength to struggle, she knew that even if she struggled, it didn't make the slightest sense, Zhao Yiheng and Mu Mingshu didn't take Xiliang in their eyes at all, and now they were even more determined to torture themselves to death.
As the mangled body made a sizzling sound against the red-hot bronze pillar, Ina's screams of pain pierced through the eardrums and rippled through the lifeless prison.
The small half-pillar incense passed, and someone pulled Ina down from the copper pillar, and the flesh and blood on her body were even more blurry, and there was even a scab on it, like a dish in a pot, disgusting and ugly.
Ina had already passed out in pain, and this time a basin of warm water with salt went down and woke her up in pain again.
"Please, give me a good time, please, give me a good time," she murmured over and over again.
She used to think that even death would make her die with dignity, but now, let alone dignity, as long as she can give her a good time, even if she is asked to kneel down and kowtow, she is willing, even Princess Xiliang, who is a Raushzi Xiliang, she has been dragged down by the title of this princess in this life.
However, Ina's plea for mercy didn't have any effect, just now she was holding the copper pillar and branding once, and when she woke up, she was back to the branding again, and she went to half her life after these two times.
Mu Mingshu is a woman in the end, although she feels that everything is her own doing, but seeing that Ina has been tortured like this, no matter how vicious her heart is, she also looked sideways slightly.
Zhao Yiheng sat beside her, watching Yina being tortured without changing his face, but his hand reached over and held her tightly, and asked in a low voice: "Do you want to give her a good time?" ”
Mu Mingshu originally wanted Yina to be tortured to death, but after these few hours, she couldn't stand it a little, and was silent for a while before saying: "Give a cup of poison, it can be regarded as accumulating virtue for Ziyue." ”
Zhao Yiheng did not object, no matter whether Zhao Ziyue could come back safe or not, the friendly relationship between most of the people and Xiliang could not be the same as before, and there was really nothing to taboo about how Yina died.
"Give a cup of poison, and feed the corpse to the silkworm corpse."
Zhao Yiheng ordered to go down, and the Shangshu of the Criminal Department immediately stepped forward to respond, but his heart greatly changed his opinion of this Zhao Yiheng, who looked like a Ming Jun, just now he still felt that Mu Mingshu's methods were too vicious, but he didn't expect this Zhaohua Emperor to become even more aggressive.
Although the poison can make Ina die painfully, what is that silkworm corpse worm, I am afraid that the smell of it will make people change color.
As the name suggests, silkworm corpse insects live by eating corpses, and only a nest of insects can eat away at the corpses of adults in an hour, and there are no bones left, but it is not much more cruel than feeding dogs and fish.
And Ina listened to it in a daze, but she didn't even have to be afraid, she would rather be poisoned by the worm and let the silkworm corpse eat clean than suffer the strange punishment of most of the capital, what is life is better than death, she can be regarded as a thorough experience.
At this moment, Ina knew her final fate and calmed down, her bloodstained eyes couldn't see anything no matter how she opened them, she was really envious of Mu Mingshu, she was really envious.
The Mu family will always guard her, Zhao Yiheng will always love her, and the world will respect her. As for herself, she was obviously a princess of a country, but she was abandoned by her family and the country, and finally ended up in such a miserable end.
Everything is fate, and it's not up to anyone!
Zhao Yiheng didn't stay here with Mu Mingshu anymore after instructing Yina about the aftermath, he remembered that Mu Mingshu told himself that she died in the dungeon in the palace in that big dream, and she must have been very repulsive to the dark and damp cell.
When Mu Mingshu came, he took a soft sedan chair, and when he went back, he walked in a carriage with Zhao Yiheng on the empty street in the white sky.
Zhao Yiheng hugged the big soothing on his body for Mu Ming, and said helplessly: "Didn't you say that it would be good to tell me to sleep for an hour?" Why, when I wake up, it's the middle of the moon. ”
And said: "You too, I know you have anger in your heart, even if you want to deal with Ina you can tell me what to do if you have anything." ”
Mu Mingshu lowered his eyebrows, twisting his clothes with both hands: "I'm afraid of you, I don't want to." ”
I don't want to touch Ina because he is a king after all, and there are many things to take into account.
Zhao Yiheng smiled, the kind of smile with a ruffian spirit that I haven't seen for a long time: "There is something unwilling, for the husband Fang Cai also said, this world is for you and your son, as long as you like this country and let your mother and son destroy me willingly, after all, a husband has never been a wise man." ”
Mu Mingshu didn't speak, she didn't know if Zhao Yiheng was Mingjun, but she knew that since the day he sat on this supreme throne, he had been worried about the world. Although sometimes dealing with some things is more extreme, he has never done anything stupid.
She raised her eyes and saw a few strands of white hair on Zhao Yiheng's sideburns, and her heart couldn't help but feel sour, she always felt that Zhao Ziyue's whereabouts were unknown, and the saddest and sadest thing was only herself, otherwise he couldn't see it on his face at all, but if that was the case, what happened to the white hair that came out in just a few days.
A few days after Yina's death, Zhao Ziyue still had no news, Zhao Yiheng sent the Xiliang envoy out of the capital, although there was not a word, but the meaning could not be more obvious.
As time went by day by day, there was still no news from the people sent out to find Zhao Ziyue, Mu Mingshu's heart became colder and colder, but he was still stable in front of the people, as if there would be good news in the next moment.
Half a month has passed, at the beginning of February, Zhao Yiheng received the news that he was sent out to find someone, these days he is uneasy and always hopes that there will be news immediately, but he hopes that there will never be news, as the so-called no news is good news.
However, the heavens did not favor him with his hopes, and on the third day of the second lunar month, Moshi led a dark and thin chief of the guard straight to the imperial study.
As soon as the chief of the guard entered the imperial study, he knelt down and kowtowed three times: "Back to the emperor, the minister found a boy's body in Bailitan downstream of the moat, but because of the high degree of decomposition, the minister was not sure, and asked the emperor to decide." ”
The red pen that Zhao Yiheng was sketching on the fold suddenly broke, his eyes widened and he couldn't breathe, and finally said, "I will leave the palace immediately." ”
The head of the guard was a little surprised, he thought that Zhao Yiheng might ask him to bring people back, or ask him to go, but he didn't expect the king of a country to leave the palace so easily.
But when I turned my head and thought about it, I felt that it was nothing, even if Zhao Yiheng was high, he was also Zhao Ziyue's father.
Zhao Yiheng changed his clothes, and without even saying hello, he rode his horse directly with the captain of the guard to Baili Beach, although the place was not far away, it took half a day to get through it all the way.
When Zhao Yiheng arrived, it was already dark, a tent had been set up on Baili Beach, a bonfire had been lit, and the boy's body was lying on a thin-skinned coffin.
He jumped off his horse, staggered for a moment before he stood still, hesitated for a moment before striding into the tent.
The child may have been soaked in the water for too long, his whole body was white and swollen, and after so many days, the corpse had already festered and grown corpse worms, and he couldn't see his face and body shape clearly, but his body was obviously about the same as Zhao Ziyue, and the student's robe on his body was also tattered, and he could only vaguely see the background color.