Chapter 144: Endless Struggle

Of course, this explosive news is not over, and Lao Liu is also very considerate to give this adult a generous gift.

Wen Yuanhou sent someone to send a congratulatory gift!

Li Zhaozhong was completely crazy, he had a few more pieces of porcelain in his hands, of course, someone had already secretly transported the really valuable porcelain of Yushitai to other places.

Wenyuan Marquis Kong Ling, the female marquis of the Great Zhou Empire, after Confucius, the symbol of Confucianism!

This is like a big mountain pressing on his heart, Qin Yu is blatantly telling everyone that his so-called sister, Qin Qianyu, is Cen Qian's daughter.

is the fugitive on the Yushi Taihai Capture Document, the daughter of the criminal official, it depends on what you do with me.

Li Zhaozhong really didn't dare to say anything to Qin Yu, he didn't dare to make a move, he didn't dare to arrest Qin Qianyu.

If he took it, he would be telling everyone that he, Li Zhaozhong, had the ability to dare to fight with the three major military marquis, the Marquis of Wenyuan, and the two princes.

People will really admire him, and even support him mentally, but only mentally, and then they will watch how Li Zhaozhong returns to the Yushitai in disgrace!

This is a great shame, but Li Zhaozhong must swallow this bitter fruit.

"Someone. The door opened, and his cronies walked in, and asked excitedly, "My lord, can we do it?"

He was greeted with a resounding slap in the face, and Li Zhaozhong almost roared and shouted: "Do it, do you do it? Withdraw people to me, don't you think I'm not ashamed enough?"

The cronies covered their flushed cheeks and ran out tremblingly.

Then he heard, "bang", Li Zhaozhong flipped his table!

So, he went faster.

Then, a cruel smile appeared on Li Zhaozhong's face, "Cen Qian, you ...... You're really capable...... Then I'll see if you have the ability, or the punishment in the hands of the official has the ability!"

The prison of the Imperial Tower, the sound of whipping, the sound of soldering irons, the screams of prisoners, and the groans of life worse than death, converge here into a miserable picture of hell.

In comparison, Li Feng's environment is much better, although he is often worse than death, but in the final analysis, Li Zhaozhong kept him there alone.

Cen Qian was locked in the prison, and a pair of torture instruments were placed in front of him like flowing water, if ordinary prisoners didn't need to be taken care of, just these flowing torture tools could scare people into urine.

The fact that the torture instruments of the Imperial Historical Observatory can interrogate prisoners for a month is definitely not a lie, but a fact.

These torture instruments are aimed at various parts of the human body, like the most delicate parts, and these interrogators are very familiar with the structure of the human body, know how to shoot, and grasp the proportions of the shots very appropriately.

No matter who he is, he can enjoy the pain of life worse than death here, and his feeling is just stuck at that critical point, the ultimate pain, and not death!

The jailer thought that as long as these torture instruments were placed in front of Lord Yushi, the literati would kneel and beg for mercy, but he was wrong, Cen Qian's eyes were very calm, calm without a trace of fluctuation, like a lake.

He didn't beg for mercy, he seemed to turn a deaf ear to the screams coming from the prison, and he just sat there, his uniform neat and tidy, to the shame of many people.

They all apparently underestimated the psychological quality of this literati.

As the imperial history of Yushitai, Cen Qian already had a deep understanding of the cruelty of Yushitai's punishment, and he also expected that he would have such a day early.

There is no joy in life, and there is no pain in death.

He was originally a poor man, with the grand wish of helping the world and saving the people, although he failed to achieve it in the end, but he did his part in the end.

His family will be well accommodated, and some jailers have already passed the news to him, and those people still have two words in their hearts, conscience.

He is fearless.

Because fearless, so fearless.

"Lord Cen is so interested. A loud laugh came in.

Many people, including the jailers, had a cold war, and in the eyes of these people, Li Zhaozhong was absolutely no different from the devil.

Li Zhaozhong pushed open the cell door and walked in, he seemed to be in a good mood, saw the two jailers, and said with contempt: "You are not needed here. ”

The two jailers breathed a sigh of relief and walked out respectfully.

Cen Qian seemed to regard Li Zhaozhong as an ordinary person who came to visit the prison, and he said with a smile: "There is no need for the Yushitai Yamen in the prison, Master Li is not dirty, you can sit anywhere." ”

Li Zhaozhong glanced at him in surprise, and said with a smile: "It seems that Lord Cen has not figured out his situation and the situation he is in." ”

Cen Qian smiled and said, "It's just a prisoner under the stairs, what is this." ”

Li Zhaozhong was angered by his indifferent attitude, he wanted to see Cen Qian kneeling on the ground begging for mercy and crying bitterly, and then begging him to let himself go, not this case.

It's not this kind of dispensable, obviously not to take him in his eyes, which makes him feel like a joke, a big joke, and he is still chatting here with this old rival and showing jokes to others.

A bloodthirsty smile welled up at the corner of his mouth, "Cen Qian, Mingren doesn't say secret words, you are just my subordinate prisoner now, and you still have to talk to me like this!"

Cen Qian didn't care at all, "Prisoner of the stairs? That's right, Cen Mou is indeed the prisoner of your Lord Li, but Cen Mou believes that it is clear every day!"

Li Zhaozhong gasped and laughed, he looked around left and right, "Where did the Tianri Zhaozhao come from, in the eyes of this official, it is the king who is defeated and defeated!"

Cen Qian, you lost, you lost at the hands of this official, you are a fool, so your final fate will be worse than death!"

Cen Qian said calmly: "Cen will be worse than dead, but Cen believes that you, Master Li, will also die!"

Li Zhaozhong was really angry, completely angered by his calm tone.

He kicked Cen Qian's chest, the blood was surging, the corners of Cen Qian's mouth were bloodshot, he sneered, he was arrogant, he used his extremely determined tone, in Cen Qian, he was also saying to himself: "Then you will definitely die first! And your family, no one can escape, this official will let them go to hell!"

Cen Qian struggled to get up and said softly, "Really?"

Listening to the mocking voice and looking at his extremely annoying face, Li Zhaozhong never felt how much he wanted to end the life of this bastard with his own hands at this moment!

He grabbed Cen Qian's collar and pulled him in front of his eyes like a puppet, "Cen Qian, I must let you die!"

Definitely, you must die! And it hurts to die!"

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