Chapter 118: Intimidating Youth

No matter what dynasty the people are, they are reasonable after all, as long as they can convince people, they can accept it.

After Sima Shao's words, the crowd had stopped the commotion, although everyone's faces were still a little suspicious, but the anger that had been incited just now had gradually faded.

At this time, Sima Shao stepped forward and said loudly: "I am the prince of the dynasty, this is my princess next to me, what the city lord said just now is right, the grain and grass allocated by the imperial court are on the way, and they will be sent here within seven days. ”

I have to say that Sima Shao's words are very effective.

He knew what the people were most concerned about at this time, which was nothing more than the family's old snacks and drinks, so as soon as he came up, he went straight to the point and explained the food problem in great detail.

yes, as long as you're not hungry, what's the other thing?

For ordinary people, who is the emperor and who is in power, these things are not as real as eating a hot meal.

However, it is also said that in the front, each family can only queue up to get food according to the head, and whoever instigates the crowd to be killed on the spot, who disturbs the order, cuts the queue indiscriminately, and cancels the share of the day's meal. Finally, no second queuing is allowed, and once found, the share of permanent food pick-up will be cancelled. ”

......

After Sima Shao gave the order, the emotions of the people calmed down, and the city lord stepped forward and walked in front of Sima Shao and the others.

After the guards took out the waist cards to prove their identity, the city lord led a dozen or so guards to bow to Yu Wenjun and Sima Shao.

Sima Shao ordered the young man to be taken into the prison in Jiankang City for careful interrogation, and then motioned to the city lord to lead the way into the city.

The two sides had a feast.

It is very simple, each person on the banquet has three simple dishes, two meat and one vegetable, the vegetarian dish is still the wild vegetables that are temporarily dug from the mountain, plus a bowl of aged rice, no wine, this has become a banquet for the city lord to entertain Sima Shao and his party.

It's just a meal.

Interrogating prisoners is a technical job, and it is a severe test for the interrogators.

Soldering irons, wooden sticks, punches and kicks at every turn, and bad words at each other,......

Sima Shao sighed and said, "Interrogator, you can't be so rude, be gentle, change the way, everyone will feel better." The flesh is blurred, and he is also in pain......"

"Well, what does Your Highness mean?"

Sima Shao glanced at the dying and struggling young man from afar, and then said slowly: "If you want to get the prisoner's confession, you can't just use hard ones, you have to use both soft and hard. ”

"Therefore, when a prisoner is tried, he must first beat him first, and then shatter his dignity with words, and it is always easier for a prisoner who has lost his dignity to pry his mouth open......"

The interrogator scratched his head: "What is the dignity of this prisoner?" ”

Sima Shao was silent for a moment, and said with an evil smile on his face: "My man's dignity comes from the scourge below. In this way, let's cut off the scourge under him first, and see if he can recruit him, and then we can think of another way. ”

"For example, after castration, feed him some medicine or something, and then find a sow in heat to lock up with him and see how he reacts......"

The interrogator and the city lord listened to each other, for no reason, a layer of cold sweat broke out on his back and neck, and his eyes looking at Sima Shao became more and more awe-inspiring, and there was still a little fear.

I didn't expect His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to seem to be a good talker, but in private, he was like this......

Sima Shao didn't see the unpredictable expressions on the faces of the two, and while talking, he stared at the young man, and when he said that he had cut and fed the medicine, he suddenly saw the young man's body twitch inexplicably, and he took the bait.

Sima Shao's deliberate conversation was a little louder, and he talked eloquently with the interrogators, and the topic of conversation was very heavy.

"Do you know any other methods other than castration that work, but the prisoners on trial are in pain?"

After all, the person who tried the prisoner was an old oilman in the officialdom for many years, and when he saw Sima Shao's voice was louder, he could understand it at one point, and he was very cooperative and acted as a cheer.

"Oh? I don't know, dare to ask His Highness what else is the way? ”

"Ling Chi, you know, right?"

"The villain has heard of it, and it is said that it is a method specially developed for serious offenders."

"Clever. In fact, it is a thousand cuts, and the executioner first cuts a piece of meat on the major muscle in front of the prisoner and throws it to the sky, which is called "sacrificing meat to the sky";

The second knife is called "blindfold", the executioner cuts the flesh on the prisoner's head, and pulls it down to cover the eyes, so as to prevent the prisoner from facing the executioner's eyes, and prevent the prisoner from radiating fear when he is in extreme pain, which makes the executioner panic and affects the execution. ”

Sima Shao paused, and then said: "Don't cut too much each time, to ensure that the prisoner does not die for the time being, a good executioner can cut thousands of knives on the prisoner, and cut the prisoner into a skeleton frame, but the prisoner can still scream and make a sound, this punishment is very technical, if you are interested, you might as well learn it on the side when the time comes......"

"Anything else?" The inquisitor dutifully continued to ask.

"Have you ever heard of freshening up?"

"The villain didn't."

"When the punishment was carried out, the executioner stripped the prisoner naked, laid him naked on an iron bed, poured boiling water on his body several times, and then brushed his flesh off his body with an iron brush.

Just like the folk slaughter pigs with boiling water and then remove their hair, until the skin and flesh are brushed up, revealing the white bones, and the tortured person will die of anger before he can wait for the end. ”

"The punishment of grooming is similar to Ling Chi."

Speaking of the rise, Sima Shao continued to threaten: "And the skin-burying the person in the soil, exposing only one head, cutting a cross with a knife on the top of the head, pulling the scalp apart and pouring mercury from here.

Because of the heavy gravity of mercury, it will pull the muscles and skin apart, and the person buried in the soil will writhe in pain and cannot break free, and in the end, only one skin will be left in the soil......"

Before he finished speaking, the prisoner who was hanging up suddenly roared loudly: "You bastards, you have the ability to give me a good time!" The head is gone, but the bowl has a big scar! ”

Sima Shao smiled, glanced at him obliquely, and said: "Okay, hard, what I admire most in my life is people with flesh and blood, so let's try the punishments I said just now,......

Turning his face, Sima Shao said lightly: "You, go, give him an appetizer first, castrate him before proceeding to the next step......"

The interrogator happily responded, pulled out the machete tied to his waist and walked towards the young man, and as he walked, he showed a very hideous sneer, the laughter was very scary, and Sima Shao also heard it a little harshly.

"Wait! You guys... Don't come here, these damn dog officers. I recruited, I recruited! The young man's face was pale, cold sweat covered his whole body, from his forehead to the soles of his feet, and his frightened eyes were fixed on the interrogator who was approaching step by step.

Sima Shao slurred his lips in disappointment, casually scaring people, but people in this era eat this set, it's really interesting!

This kind of stuff mixed with the crowd to fan the flames is generally not too important people, it can be said that in the ranks of the displaced people in the surrounding cities nearby, I don't know how many such people are mixed in, this kind of person is usually a peripheral role, it is impossible to know too much inside information, even if the young man just opened his mouth, he couldn't take out much useful things.