Chapter 63: The Imperial Prison and Zhu Shanren

A hidden corner of the Daming Royal Lumberyard.

As long as you know a little bit about history, you will unconsciously gasp when you see the number plate outside the wall.

【Ming Empire Jinyi Guard Prison】

These words, more than 200 years ago, have a reputation for stopping children from crying at night.

It stands to reason that this edict is no ordinary prison.

It needs to be a high-ranking official of Jiuqing and the county guard level who is guilty, and then the emperor has issued an edict before he is eligible to be imprisoned inside.

And in the edict prison, there are all kinds of terrible punishments, no matter whether you are arrogant or copper-headed and iron-armed, you will be lucky when you enter the edict prison, and you will have to recruit if you don't recruit it.

It's just that now that the Fourth Ming Empire has been created, many of the old systems have been inaccurate.

For example, Qi Wenchang's position of "Beizhen Fusi Zhenfu Envoy" now seems to be more like a fictitious position that shows the favor of the Son of Heaven.

More often than not, he was in charge of the training of the army's armored units and the command of large battles.

As for this Jinyi Guard's edict, Zhu Fugui and Lao Li are in charge of it together.

Rock and Yang Liu, on the one hand, each hold the position of Xiaoqi, and on the other hand, they are also Zhu Fugui's actual guards.

Their fourth and second flags took turns to protect the safety of Zhu Dashuai.

And today, Rock is personally guarding this edict with his brothers of the Fourth Banner.

The American militia is a good student of the French, and their French military etiquette is resolute.

So much so that the fighters of the 1st Division were embarrassed to kill them on the spot.

Zhu Fugui ordered them to be taken back to the only prison at present.

The Ming Dynasty never had the habit of treating prisoners favorably, and there were no international conventions in this era.

Zhu Fugui did not expect to make these guys reform and even become pro-China people in Citigroup through preferential treatment of prisoners.

After a preliminary trial by the Provisional Military Court of the Ming Royal Army, these guys with the blood of Chinese workers on their hands were finally sentenced to death.

Today is the day when these prisoners will be tried and shot.

Early in the morning, Aunt Niu from the logistics department commanded several elderly female workers to bring today's breakfast.

Far away, the rocks smelled a strong aroma.

"The edict is a major place, people come to stop, please accept the inspection."

Two fighters stepped forward to stop him, while the other warriors were on guard with guns.

Although Aunt Niu's qualifications to join the Daming team were much older than Rock's, Rock still commanded the soldiers to carefully inspect the food delivery truck and several food delivery aunts.

The edict is heavy, and there is no room for sloppiness.

Not to mention whether it is worthy of the trust of the Long Live Lord, it is said that if these female workers have hidden the secret supervision of the East Factory, once the Fourth Banner does not strictly implement the regulations on the management of the edict and prison, then they will be criticized at the least, and they will be collectively confined at the worst.

The rocks have to be made even more meticulously.

……

The inspection was done without any problems.

The rock also put away his serious face, and asked with a smile: "Admiral Niu, what kind of food have you prepared for these white prisoners, so fragrant?" ”

"It's instant noodles."

Aunt Niu said with a smile: "Lao Li said, according to our Ming tradition, sending people on the road is to eat a severed head, but you can't be sloppy." ”

"Such good food, it's really cheap for these people!"

The rock swallowed.

Instant noodles are delicious......

The last time he returned to the dynasty with victory, Long Live Ye Long Yan was happy, and squeezed out some money from the internal treasury that was no longer rich, and gave each soldier five barrels of unified instant noodles.

The rock was divided into Laotan sauerkraut noodles and braised beef noodles, which tasted ......

I wanted to leave some for my daughter, but I didn't expect to eat it all in one go.

But after all, now that he is a dignified officer, the rock will naturally not go to grab food from the dead.

"Those white prisoners are also retribution, they have done too much evil in this life, so there will be tragic things in the past few days...... Let's go in, Long Live Lord and Yang Qichang are admonishing the prisoners inside. ”

The rock shook his head, opened the iron door, and let the food delivery team in.

The inside of the edict prison is actually a small stone tile house.

However, unlike ordinary houses, Zhu Fugui specially ordered people to use foam and other materials to wrap the walls inside.

First, it has the effect of sound insulation.

The second is also to prevent prisoners from committing suicide by hitting the wall.

When Aunt Niu arrived, Zhu Fugui was pinching his nose and walking out of the edict.

For five days, these prisoners ate and drank in a hut of seven or eight square meters, not to mention the taste.

Fortunately, the delivery staff were wearing masks, but there was no discomfort.

Zhu Fugui nodded, Aunt Niu and the others took out the rice bowl, filled it with hot instant noodles, and sent it in through the crack in the small window.

What exactly is inside this little edict is not something that ordinary people are qualified to know.

But Aunt Niu didn't want to know.

Every time the food is delivered, you can faintly hear the heart-rending howl of the prisoner, which must be a very terrible torture instrument inside.

……

In fact, Zhu Fugui is an elegant and easy-going person, a humble gentleman with high morals.

Or you can call him Zhu Dashanren.

Zhu Fugui had little interest in torturing prisoners.

However, in terms of cultural value, Zhu Fugui is more interested.

That's right, in the edict prison, in fact, there are no tiger chairs, chili water and other terrifying torture instruments at all, some are just a TV video recorder.

In the past five days, Zhu Fugui simply ordered people to fix the prisoners' limbs, heads and necks on chairs with iron shackles, and then showed them various television videos.

In order to squeeze out their cultural value to the maximum, Zhu Fugui and the infallible Comrade Lao Li would go in every once in a while and prick them with needles, and even feed them Viagra or stimulants to ensure that they stayed awake.

And the films broadcast on TV were also carefully selected by Zhu Fugui.

What is "The Legend of the New White Lady", what is "Journey to the West", what is "Huanzhu Gege"......

In short, the kind of brainwashing effect is strong, and the one that can leave the most impression in the minds of these prisoners is Zhu Fugui's choice.

Because this will produce more cultural value.

After 120 hours of information bombardment, these hardcore crops that produce cultural values began to inevitably decline in production.

According to the data, the longest time without sleep in healthy people without major diseases was 264 hours, about 11 days.

However, after forty or fifty hours, the human spirit is basically on the verge of collapse.

Therefore, Zhu Fugui felt that these captives of his own could last 120 hours, thanks to the cultural programs he had carefully prepared and the precious medicines he had selflessly dedicated.

If there is a bit of humanity, these death row inmates should also have some gratitude!

Let them go on a rich cultural journey and a delicious instant noodle meal before hitting the road.

Zhu Fugui thinks that there are very few ancient emperors who have such chivalrous and soft hearts as themselves, right?

"Yang Aiqing."

"Long live the lord, the minister is here!"

"Do you think I'm a kind of Yun Wei Ancestor? Wouldn't it be too kind? ”

Hearing Zhu Fugui's question, although he hadn't entered the house in the past few days, Yang Liu, who was frightened by the inhuman cries inside, gasped, and then quickly stood on his feet and saluted:

"Long live the kindness of Lord Banzai is the blessing of the common people, but if anyone dares to be presumptuous because of this...... Hence the presumptuous ......"

Poor Yang Liu, a big old man, was so frightened by Zhu Fugui that he actually had a bit of literary brilliance, but he was inevitably stuck halfway through.

After holding it for a long time, seeing that he was about to lose his breath, he finally thought of a word, "If anyone dares to be presumptuous, we will raze his ten clans!" ”