Xiao Yu pursed his lips and watched him struggle coldly, until he was tired and had no strength, and the whole person collapsed on the chair.

"Lord Song has made enough trouble?" Xiao Yu's patience and temper couldn't be better, "If it's enough, we can continue." ”

"Your Majesty, please, please let him go...... He's only five years old......" Song Jingshan said in an almost begging tone.

"Unexpectedly, Lord Song is still a loving elder." Xiao Yu raised his eyebrows, "When you stretched out your black hand to an innocent child, did you ever think that his parents would also be worried?" never thought that his life had just begun. ”

is such a Zhilan Yushu, a gentle son, but because of Song Jingshan, he has to spend his whole life in a wheelchair.

"Lord Song, at that time, he was only one year old."

When the voice fell, the room suddenly resounded with the mournful cry of a child.

"Daddy! Mother! Save me, Yong'er doesn't want to die! Yes...... Hurt...... My leg...... Yes! ”

"I say, I say, I say everything!" Song Jingshan frowned, tears flowing down his face.

After all, there is no escape.

Outside, it was quiet again.

Song Jingshan closed his eyes, trying not to think about the mournful scream.

Xiao Yu took another sip of tea and waited quietly for his next step.

"If you want me to say yes, but I have one condition." Song Jingshan raised his eyes and looked at Xiao Yu fixedly, "Let my family go." ”

He is too old to die, but his son is still young, and his grandson is still young! They shouldn't have to pay with their lives for his fault!

"Lord Song must not have figured out the rules of the game yet." Xiao Yu put the cup on the table heavily, "You don't have the qualifications to talk about conditions." ”

The harsh voice, with the coercion of the heart, was so loud that Song Jingshan didn't dare to come out.

"I say, I say!" Seeing that Xiao Yu was ready to give an order, Song Jingshan said repeatedly.

"In the twelfth year of Qiande, there was a flood in Yishui, and the epidemic was rampant, and I was sent by the emperor to Yishui to control the epidemic. In order to treat Gu Guogong's cold, he refused to treat a sick teenager, resulting in the teenager's death because the treatment was not timely.

I was impeached and fined three years for this. I've always kept it in my mind and waited for an opportunity to get revenge. ”

He and Xing'an have already had a holiday, and this matter can also stand up to investigation.

"Do you want to tell me that you used acupuncture to take the opportunity to plot against the Xing family, and it was entirely because of personal grudges?" Xiao Yu tugged at his lips and let out a blood-devouring and cold smile.

"Exactly." Song Jingshan said, somehow, to Xiao Yu's eyes that perceived everything, his words were so unconfident.

"Smack!" With a bang, the cups and plates on the table were slammed to the ground by Xiao Yu.

"Lord Song! I have the heart to let your family go, but if you are so uncooperative, don't blame me for being unkind. ”

"You, what do you want to do!" Song Jingshan exclaimed.

"Ling Chi is executed, how many knives do you need in total?"

Xiao Yinzi said, "Back to the emperor, Ling Chi is also known as chopping, and the punishment is based on the crime committed, the lightest is eight knives, and the heaviest is 3,600 knives to die." The heaviest punishment involves wrapping a fishing net around the prisoner, and each mesh has to be cut with a knife, so it is also called fish scale chopping. ”

"Tsk, 3,600 knives are not dead, I don't believe it!" Xiao Yu raised his eyebrows, "Bring Lord Song's little grandson here, I want to verify it with Lord Song today." ”