Chapter 288: Torture (Part II)

When Liu Qiao gritted his teeth and threatened Gu Qingquan who was being tortured, Zheng Haizhu's eyes always fell on the corner of this secret room.

Compared with the time when she encountered the Spaniards attracted by Li Guozhu in Penghu Island, experienced a vicious war, and compared with when she saw the heads of *** people all over the ground outside Fushun City, she can now suppress the physiological reaction of wanting to vomit for the blurred scene of flesh and blood.

But she still couldn't bear to look at it.

Chess pieces, they are all chess pieces. A clever and faithful chess piece that moves diligently on the chessboard is physically tortured by the other side who has a different position, which is not something that makes Zheng Haizhu feel comfortable.

But soon, the belief of this chess piece seemed to collapse in another kind of torture.

The executioner Jinyi Wei brought over a bucket of cold water that was not steaming, soaked it in a large piece of cotton cloth, and vigorously covered Gu Qingquan's face. His partner, holding a wooden scoop, poured water on the cotton cloth spoonful.

At first, Gu Qingquan's futile struggle was slightly larger, but it soon became slow.

Then, everyone smelled a strong smell of grass.

The victim has lost his sperm.

Liu Qiao is obviously not like a bloodthirsty shark, happy to see this scene.

He just tilted his head and explained to Zheng Haizhu in a deep voice: "This is the waterboarding punishment that we usually use in prisons, and when people are gagged in their mouths and noses, they have to inhale more and more in horror, and the water they inhale is not as much as that of people who drown in the river, and they can choke him to death quickly. It is even more uncomfortable to be poured into the lungs like this, and the mind will lose control between life and death, and the lower head will also ...... After the lady, if your own team wants to judge the women, you can also use this method."

Zheng Haizhu hummed noncommittally, watched the two brocade guards stop the execution, and lifted the wet cotton cloth on Gu Qingquan's face.

The prisoner, who was no longer colored, had a blood-colored pink snot or saliva on the wings of his nose and mouth, but his mouth and nose were instinctively and vigorously dilated, thirsting for air that would bring him back to life.

Liu Qiaozhong leaned on the side of Gu Qingquan's head again, and said word by word: "I don't want to do it again, it's more uncomfortable than entering the Hades Palace, and it's worse than a beast, so I just said it truthfully." What's your last name? What exactly does a family do? I have to believe it with Mrs. Zheng, those two buckets of water have nothing to do with you."

Gu Qingquan's mouth returned to the appearance of speaking, and he spit out a few syllables.

Zheng Haizhu also leaned over to listen.

"Ye what? What Imperial History?" Liu Qiao asked.

"Ye Qing, Jianwen supervises the descendants of Ye Xixian, the imperial history."

"No wonder the fake surname Gu ...... The leaf word turned over. Help him up and feed him some ***." Liu Qiao stared at the prisoner Ye Qing and ordered his subordinates.

After a moment, Ye Qing leaned back in his chair, his face slightly less distorted, and he had a strange and weak smile that he had for the rest of his life.

Zheng Haizhu walked up to him, dragged another chair and sat down, looking at Ye Qing levelly.

"Ye Gongzi, Ma Xuanfu's cell, what are you doing with it? You went five years to Fusi in Beizhen, and Ma Xuanfu was killed seven or eight years ago. Who were you who killed Ma Xuanfu in the edict at that time?"

"It's Lao Yang who delivers food to the prisoners in the stove room."

"Why did you harm Ma Xuanfu?"

Ye Qingyu said with a hint of ridicule in his loneliness: "Everyone knows that Ma Xuanfu was framed by a castration surnamed Qiu for the sake of the people of Shu. But the people of Dongchang tortured him, and Jinyiwei, who was also a martial artist, watched from the side. Our holy lord admires Ma Xuanfu's righteousness, and asks Lao Yang to persuade him that if he is willing to join the lord, he will help him escape from the edict and return to Sichuan and Shu......

"Admiration fart," Zheng Haizhu interrupted him, "As a result, as soon as the court's pardon came that day, you killed Ma Xuanfu. Your Holy Lord, be so righteous and righteous. Your surname Gu is fake, and his surname Xu is also fake, right?"

When Ye Qing heard the word "Xu", the generosity that had just been ignited was shortened again, and he only responded in a low voice.

"Where are the rebels?" Zheng Haizhu suddenly changed the question.

Ye Qing shook his head quickly, and at the same time looked at the board bed where he had just laid.

"I don't know, I don't know......

"Is it a patrol camp? Or the Jingo Yulin Forbidden Army? Or the Gyeonggi team? Which frontier army will come?" Zheng Haizhu asked like a cannon

"I don't know, I really don't know, I'm just in charge of Beizhen Fu, and I'm staring at you. Girl, no, ma'am, if you kill me, don't use water, don't use water!"

"Let's use the torture again......" Zheng Haizhu said to Liu Qiao.

Liu Qiao made a gesture, and the two subordinates immediately came over.

Ye Qing trembled like a sieve, begging for mercy, "Wait, wait. I really don't know what the soldiers are, but, but I'll say one more person, Li Sicheng of Honglu Temple......

"Li Kezhuo?"

"Yes, Li Kezhuo. According to the Holy Lord's arrangement, he pretended to take refuge in Concubine Zheng Guifei, and waited for the emperor to indulge in his weakness, and then offered red and red pills, and he could kill the emperor overnight."

"Nonsense!" Zheng Haizhu shouted, "The red lead pill is just a woman's menstrual blood and cinnabar refining together, Jiajing Ye has eaten it, how can he die overnight?"

Ye Qing said angrily, "No, there will be two red pills. The first one is the kind that Madame said, after eating, the emperor will feel that his body and spirit have suddenly improved, and then he will give him the second one, and in the second one, there will be a drifting mother ointment, and then mixed with foreign medicine, the emperor is not confused, and he will definitely not be able to stand it."

"It's still not right," Zheng Haizhu stared at him, "Even if you murdered the Son of Heaven, the eldest son of the emperor is past the age of Chong and can ascend the throne in front of the spirit, even if you can enter the Forbidden City and kill the eldest son of the emperor and the fifth son of the emperor, you still have the right position, do you think it was Dong Zhuo Cao Cao at that time?"

"The Holy Lord thought of this, so when the emperor died, there would be people in the palace who would first pick up Concubine Zheng and that Xi Li, cover the prince, and then kill the prince. Concubine Zheng Guifei wants her son to be the emperor, and no one in the world knows how she escaped from it."

"Then you will send troops, pass on the jade seal of the country, and appear in the capital with the descendants of Emperor Jianwen, who is also surnamed Zhu?"

"Yes."

Zheng Haizhu and Liu Qiao glanced at each other, Liu Qiao took the heavy and soaked cotton cloth from Jin Yiwei's hand, and asked Senran, "Who are the people in the palace?"

The horror gathered in Ye Qing's eyes almost erupted, he shook his head left and right, and a young man's voice became sharp like a ghost crying: "I don't know, I don't know, how can the Holy Lord say everything to me. Mother, mother, help!"

Liu Qiao stretched out his hand, gagged Ye Qing's mouth with a cotton cloth, threw him back into the chair, turned around and walked out of the room with Zheng Haizhu, and said in a low voice: "He really doesn't know, otherwise, just say one Li Kezhuo, why bite one more person in the palace?"

Zheng Haizhu nodded and looked at the Big Dipper in the low night sky in mid-autumn. As early as when she followed Yan Siqi on the sea at night, she learned how to judge the time by the bucket handle.

"Liu Dudu, before Yin, you hurry up and take this Ye Qing's confession and go to the palace with Luo Shuai, and you will be able to pass the Son of Heaven tomorrow."

"Madame, aren't you going with you?"

Zheng Haizhu said decisively: "I won't go to the palace, I'm still in curfew, I'm tired of ordering the two brothers, take me over, and go to General Ma's mansion on Qipan Street."

Liu Qiao was slightly surprised.

This matter can be consecrated in the first time, it is the first achievement, this woman doesn't want it?

What are you going to do at Ma Xianglin's house? Wasn't General Ma in Shanhaiguan, so anxious to tell Xianglin's daughter-in-law who killed her father-in-law back then?

But Liu Qiao muttered and called the two brocade guards in the courtyard: "According to Mrs. Zheng's orders, escort."

The sound of horses' hooves is urgent, and it is particularly clear in the capital city in the quiet night.

Perhaps occasionally a person who was asleep was awakened and listened to the cry of the street in a daze, but it was only the sound of the feet of three or two horses, which was far away in an instant, and could not be heard.

The cold air of the autumn night is blowing in his face, Rao is Zheng Haizhu has learned to ride a horse, no longer looking up to face the wind, his posture is stiff, and he still feels that the coolness seems to be in his mind.

She stared at the back of Jinyiwei, who led the way in front of her, as if she had returned to the situation when she was riding Ma Xianglin's horse a few years ago and rushed back to Songjiang from Jinshanwei.

After a while, the scene in her mind changed again, and it became Guan Ma Xianglin, who was at the entrance of Qipan Street a month ago, and went to Shanhai, and said to her: "If anything happens to me, you can take Fengyi's mother and son to the south

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Zheng Haizhu finally understood that the coolness at the moment was not due to the wind, but because of the speculation caused by Luo Sigong's sentence this morning, "There are defenders in Gyeonggi who can come, such as Juniper and Ma Xianglin in Shanhaiguan".

After interrogating Ye Qing just now, her shocking premonition became even stronger.