Chapter 293: Torture of Torture Instruments
"Childe, why are you here?" Jiang Muyun held back tears and raised her eyes to look at him.
Abu next to him said, "Childe remembered that you would definitely rush back to Jiang's Mansion for help, but Jiang's Mansion was heavily guarded and couldn't get in at all, so he immediately rushed to pick you up." ”
"I'm really useless, I can't help my cousin......" Jiang Muyun looked at him, and the tears that she had been holding back burst instantly.
Mo Zixuan looked at her and said: "You are the best help to her, don't worry, the prince is not here, we can't get the right to preside over the worst, even if Jiang Wanxiu is convicted and beheaded, it is just a robbery of the law field, and I am here." ”
"Childe, thank you...... Thank you......" Jiang Muyun threw herself into Mo Zixuan's arms and cried silently.
At this moment, he is the only one who can rely on her.
Mo Zixuan stiffened, except for Jiang Wanxiu, he had never been so close to any woman, but in the face of the little woman who was crying, there was only pity left in his eyes, he stretched out his hand and gently hugged Jiang Muyun, softly and gently, "Don't cry, let's go home." ”
The heavy rain was falling, and the figures of the two people under the oil-paper umbrella were gradually moving away, which was picturesque
An Shuhui said that he moved his father to help, and hurriedly went to Chudan Palace to find the sisters he had befriended in the past.
But although everyone sympathizes with Jiang Wanxiu's experience, it is impossible for Jiang Wanxiu to be involved in this case of murdering the emperor's heir on the cusp of the storm.
Nuo Xinqi wanted to help, but her father was far away in the southwest province, and Jiang Wanxiu should ask for a message in the past.
What's more important is that at present, the Nuo family faction is all looking forward to the king of Mo, and for such an important matter, if the king of Mo does not come forward, the Nuo family will naturally not be able to come forward.
"Lord Wang, are we just going to do this and watch this matter? Although I don't like her, Jiang Wanxiu saved me, it's really ...... to watch her die like this" Nuo Xinqi couldn't bear it.
Nan Lingxuan clenched his fists tightly, "The queen has set up a battle, if the mother concubine intercedes, she will be dragged into the water by taking advantage of the situation, slandering Jiang Wanxiu for plotting to kill the emperor's heir is the instigation of the mother concubine, this king can't even affect the mother concubine, nor can he even affect the generals and ministers who support me, the queen is clearly dealing with Jiang Wanxiu, but in fact she is alluding to us." ”
"The prince is right, but ...... But doing nothing like this, I only feel ashamed. Nuo Xinqi swept away the arrogance of the past and sighed.
But looking at Nan Lingxuan's stubborn and forbearant emotions, he felt that he seemed to have said the wrong thing.
The prince wants to save Jiang Wanxiu more than himself, but as soon as the Mo Wang Party moves, he will be dragged into the water by the queen, and those people who are eyeing him next to him will definitely fall into the ground.
He is in a high position and power, and he can't affect his great cause for the sake of a woman.
Nan Lingxuan clenched his fists.
He couldn't do it either...... Just watched her die like this, the prison could not enter without a token, it was impossible to break in, and the last chance of life was to rob the law field.
Song Chen stood in front of the window and was silent for a night, the sky was slightly white, and the undercurrent of news in Kyoto was surging, which was never a secret.
It's easy to give up a chess piece, but why at this moment, he feels heartache.
Every scene in my mind is Jiang Wanxiu's shadow.
From the first encounter to the end, her smile and smile have been engraved in his heart unconsciously.
He knew that Nan Rongran would not sacrifice his life to save the danger at this time, but there was nothing he could do at this time except to be in a hurry.
The day after Jiang Wanxiu was imprisoned.
In the early days, the ministers of the Metropolitan Procuratorate jointly submitted a letter requesting the trial of Jiang Wanxiu's murder of the emperor's heir, but the ministers of the Great Prince's Party objected on the grounds that the affairs of the harem should not be presided over by the foreign ministers of the previous dynasty.
Compared with the Great Prince's Party, the ministers of the Metropolitan Procuratorate are small in number and low in rank, so they can't win at all.
Verbal swords, you come and go, the solemn morning dynasty is comparable to the vegetable market is noisy.
The three princes have been watching from the sidelines, and they did not participate in the early dynasty, and the Neutral Party has also been wise to protect themselves, and ordinary cases are forgotten, but when it comes to a big case like murdering the emperor's heir, no one wants to interfere.
"Please allow the Imperial Procuratorate to preside over the case of Jiang Wanxiu's murder of the emperor's heir." The ministers of the Metropolitan Procuratorate, led by the Right Imperial History, knelt down one after another.
Seeing this, Taishi Rong saluted solemnly, "The old minister thinks that the queen is the master of the harem, and Jiang Wanxiu is a phoenix girl, and she is also under the jurisdiction of the queen. ”
"The minister seconded the proposal!"
"The minister seconded the proposal!"
"The minister seconded the proposal!"
One by one, all the ministers of the Great Prince Party stood up, and they overshadowed the Metropolitan Procuratorate in terms of numbers and momentum alone.
The three princes glanced at each other, but none of them spoke.
"What are you arguing about, you also have to ask about my family affairs? The matter of the harem should naturally be judged by the queen, and one by one the foreign ministers dared to go over it like this. ”
In the next second, the old emperor's face sank like water, "Retreat!" ”
The Great Prince Party and others showed a victor's smile, and this case still fell into the hands of the queen after all.
Jiang Wanxiu didn't know all the disturbances in the outside world.
I didn't know that because she was alone, several top bigwigs in the capital didn't sleep well.
I don't know that the early dynasty quarreled for her.
Planted in the hands of the queen, Jiang Wanxiu was not unwilling.
There are some things that no matter how clever and cunning you are, it doesn't work.
Because of this imperial dynasty, power is everything.
When you don't have a backer, you should hide behind your back, slowly yin people, and calculate everything in the dark, this is the royal way.
is so on the bright side, and there is no taboo identity, it is naturally easy to be unlucky.
Song Yuanxi was actually very protective of her, and used the word benefactor to hold a protective umbrella for her.
But the bond between them is getting deeper and deeper, and his eyes only fall on her, which will attract jealousy.
Gongsun Hanhui, Nanmengxi, Queen...... Jiang Wanxiu looked at the iron railing in front of her, her face was indifferent.
People who have died once are nothing to be afraid of.
She wants to win, but she can afford to lose.
If it is planted, it is planted.
"Interrogate Jiang Wanxiu."
The voice of a eunuch sounded, and two jailers walked in, and Jiang Wanxiu let them take them out and tied them to the torture rack.
Er Lan stared at Jiang Wanxiu and said, "Jiang Wanxiu, I came to interrogate on the order of the queen's mother, but you still honestly confess, who instructed you to murder the fetus in Mrs. Yousi's womb?" ”
"I didn't murder, and I didn't have anyone to instruct me." Jiang Wanxiu was not frightened.
Er Lan pointed to the row of torture instruments in front of him and said: "I advise you to recruit it anyway, so as not to suffer from the flesh and skin, otherwise you are a thin skin and tender meat, and this female envoy will not show mercy!" Pepper water, thorn whip, soldering iron, finger clip, tiger chair...... Each of these can kill you. ”
"If you haven't done it, you haven't done it." Jiang Wanxiu said lightly: "Anyway, if you don't move, you will die, you don't have to talk in vain." ”
Er Lan sighed, "Although they are all dead, but there is also a difference in the way of death, if you recruit it, you can avoid the pain of flesh and skin, and die happily, if you don't move, it will be tortured and then die, Miss Jiang is a smart person and knows how to choose." ”
"You want me to recruit you, don't you? Okay, I'm recruiting now, it was the queen who instructed me to murder Madame Gosse's child, do you dare to report it to the emperor? Jiang Wanxiu's lips hooked up a sneer.
Even if she becomes a prisoner, her momentum still makes people feel that she is still the famous Jiang Wanxiu.
Hearing this, Er Lan's face changed, "You dare to frame the queen mother!" ”
"Madame Yousi is pregnant, how can I, a lady who has never entered the palace, know, if the queen hadn't issued an edict to let me enter the palace, how could I have the opportunity to murder Madame Yousi's imperial heir? If it weren't for the palace affairs arranged by the queen for me, so that I could get Madame Gosse's clothes, how could I be poisoned? From beginning to end, the person who instructed me was the queen. ”
After the words fell, Jiang Wanxiu sneered and continued: "By the way, a few days ago, I fell into the water and suffered from the cold, and the queen mother also sent a bunch of medicines, no one in this palace cares so much about me except the queen mother, I am not her person, why should she care so much?" ”
Hearing this, Er Lan was anxious and roared angrily: "Shut up! Shut up! Shut up for me, don't talk nonsense! ”
"You can't even punish a, what's the use of you?"
A female voice came from the door, and Nanmengxi, who was wearing a bright yellow phoenix tail skirt, came.
Seeing this, Er Lan lowered her head, "The courtiers see Her Royal Highness the princess, the princess forgives her sins, this cheap maid has a sharp tongue, and the courtiers ...... Courtiers...... Temporarily at a disadvantage. ”
"With sharp teeth and sharp mouth, she can still move this mouth." When the words fell, Nan Mengxi sneered, "What nonsense are you talking to her, are the torture instruments on display to give you a good look?" ”
Hearing this, Er Lan said nervously: "The courtier's daughter is derelict in her duties, and the courtier's daughter is planning to torture her......"
"I'll come." Nan Mengxi walked to the row of torture instruments, swept his eyes one by one, and his eyes were full of leisurely looks, and finally picked up the soldering iron and raised it with interest to look at it.
This soldering iron has the word "cheap" on it.
"And the words?" Nammonxi was interested.
Hearing this, Er Lan said, "This is for those exiled sin slaves and untouchables.
Let people know that he is a criminal as soon as they see it, and as long as this kind of word is branded, they can't get rid of it, unless they shave their whole face. ”
"Yes, this is good, I like it." Namunixi picked up the soldering iron and put it in the red-hot charcoal brazier.
In a few moments, the soldering iron was burned red and shiny.
"Jiang Wanxiu, if this thing falls on your face, it will immediately burn your face with a layer of skin, even if you die, you still have a cheap word on your face, and the Lord of Yama in the underworld also knows that you are a pariah."
After the words fell, Nan Mengxi raised the soldering iron and dangled it around Jiang Wanxiu's cheeks, looking like a cat playing with a mouse, "Tsk, what a good-looking face, Jiang Wanxiu, you just rely on this fox face to seduce the world, if you don't have this face, what do I think you will seduc?" ”
The reddened soldering iron was very close to Jiang Wanxiu's cheeks, and she could feel the heat, even in the cold winter.
"Jiang Wanxiu, why don't you kneel down and beg me now, I can consider changing your torture equipment." Nanmengxi looked smug and perverted.
At this time, Jiang Wanxiu's eyes were calm and she didn't pay attention to her at all.
Such a mentally retarded lie, how could Jiang Wanxiu believe it.
Moreover, Jiang Wanxiu will never beg her.
Death is also standing death, kneeling to embarrass herself.
"Huh? I didn't even think I was fooled, I thought the soldering iron was so close to your face, you were already faint with fear, I didn't expect you to be a little smart, but it's useless to be smart, dare to offend me, this is the end. ”
When the words fell, Nanmengxi sneered, "Vixen, this princess will ruin your face now." ”
In the next second, Nan Mengxi raised the soldering iron and imprinted it on Jiang Wanxiu's face.
But just in the middle of the calcium carbide firelight, there was a sudden bang, and a sharp dagger blocked the soldering iron.