"Come, torture until he speaks!"

Since entering the palace as an official, Baizhu has not examined these torture instruments as carefully as he does now, and even if the cold torture instruments lie there, they are terrifying.

"Baizhu, aren't you afraid of regretting it in the future?" Where was Lin Xuqiu afraid of this kind of thing, until the torture instrument was close to his skin, he was also thinking about being able to catch one.

So much so that when facing Baizhu, Lin Xuqiu hoped that he would be able to get lost as soon as possible.

Lin Xuqiu has been an official for so many years, and he has promoted young talents many times, and has never asked them for any remuneration, but he has led them to higher official positions step by step with his appreciation for his juniors.

Officials at all levels in the DPRK and China have almost bathed in Lin Xuqiu's grace to a greater or lesser extent, and for them, Lin Xuqiu is a stepping stone to the officialdom.

As long as it is a person he approves, not to mention soaring in the court, it is enough to feed the whole family.

Unexpectedly, he had spent his whole life for this, and all of them would be destroyed in the dirtiest place, and he might not even be able to complete his body.

Lin Xuqiu closed his eyes and quietly recalled that he had never offended anyone in his life, and he broke the palace ban and broke into the Chaohua Palace, but he did his duty.

At this point, he can't drag it out.

"Si Zhi, when you pretend to faint, this torture instrument will not fall on you." The tortured jailer whispered in Lin Xuqiu's ear and said.

Seeing that Lin Xuqiu didn't know himself well, he continued: "There was a snow disaster that year, if it weren't for your help, my family of five would have starved to death on the streets. ”

Lin Xuqiu had a little impression at this time, and said very embarrassedly: "I'm really sorry to get you to such a dirty place as a prison." ”

"If I hadn't come here on an errand, so many people in my family wouldn't know where they were going to die."

Seeing that the prison guard was slow to move, Bai Shu simply took the iron tool that was burning hot in the iron furnace and pressed it on Lin Xuqiu's body.

Lin Xuqiu has a thin figure, quite a bit of a fairy-like appearance, and is in the position of a speech official, he has never coveted anything other than his own money, but now he is burned by the red-hot iron tool, and he almost wants half his life.

In the entire prison, only Lin Xuqiu's roar was left floating back and forth.

"Old thing, do you say it?" Baizhu's hand holding the iron tool also trembled slightly, he had also received Lin Xuqiu's favor, but unfortunately he just wanted to get in his way.

"What does the white squire want to hear?" Lin Xuqiu's voice was weak, his lips turned white quickly and visibly, and the whole person collapsed weakly in the corner, sleeping with the mouse.

"You are the way you are now, you brought it on yourself! Self-inflicted! "Baizhu is already a little crazy, in the entire Jinzhou Palace, now he is the most powerful, and people are also fluttering.

Bai Zhu turned around and put on the newly made dragon robe, which fit very well, and he waved his hand.

"Well done, it's very much in line with my heart, I'll reward you as a waiter in the Ministry of Rites!"

The dog-legged man was just an ordinary petty official, and there was no ink in his stomach, so he sat in the position of the waiter of the Ministry of Rites with a few words, and he was overjoyed in his heart, and knelt down towards Baizhu.

"Long live my emperor, long live."

When Bai Shu heard this, he was in a better mood, and he didn't bother to torture Lin Xuqiu, because he was old, and the prison was so cold and damp, so let him wait for death slowly.

"Swing the Heavenly Temple!" With a wave of the Baizhu dragon robe, he shouted for himself.

sat at the pinnacle of power, but Baizhu felt empty.

Presumably he himself knows that this is not right, although there were many rumors about this when Zhao Yichen was in power, but he also passed the ceremony, even if some people doubted the authenticity, but no one had real evidence.

Zhao Yichen is now a hero of Jinzhou, and he has laid down so many cities for Jinzhou, which is not something that Baizhu can usurp if he wants to.

Baizhu actually knew in his heart that his life was about to come to an end.

He just wanted to be so crazy, and as for his life, he didn't want it for a long time.

After he sent Song Zhi to the palace, he was bullied and suppressed by Helan Kangnian, and then took the initiative to leave home and went to Lushan Academy.

Since he sat on the golden platform for a few days, he was like killing the red eyes, killing all the maidservants and servants of the Heavenly Temple, and the entire Jinzhou Palace Dou fell into an endless darkness.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty is back." The dog-legged petty officer's buttocks were so urinating that he crawled in from outside the house, and his hair was all scattered.

"What nonsense! Shouldn't I just sit here? Where else is Your Majesty? "Baizhu greedily enjoys the pleasure of the dragon robe, and enjoys the pleasure of power.

"Yes, it's Zhao Yichen who is back, and he has entered Jinzhou City." The reason why the dog-legged petty official was so presumptuous with Baizhu was that he thought that Zhao Yichen had died in the desert, and that it would be the world of Baizhu in the future.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Yichen could come back, and he could come back safely.

Baizhu looked startled, frowning slightly.

"Go to prison."

During the time when Baizhu sat on the golden platform, the first thing he did when he woke up every day was to go to the prison to see Lin Xuqiu to make sure that he was still alive.

At this time, it was the southern return to the south, and the prison was already cold and damp, and there was no sunlight all year round, and with such a mess of atractylodes, Lin Xuqiu's body was ulcerated of different sizes.

When he got closer, he could still smell the smell of rotting flesh on Lin Xuqiu's body.

He was also curled up in a corner with all his strength, the mud on his prison uniform almost melting with the darkness of the prison.

"Get up, and I'll take you to someone." Baizhu pulled Lin Xuqiu up, and Lin Xuqiu didn't have any strength, all relying on the strength of Baizhu.

"It's really useless, such a small injury can make you feel like you're about to die." Baizhu held Lin Xuqiu in one hand and covered his mouth and nose with the other.

Lin Xuqiu struggled to raise his eyes and look at Baizhu, but without saying a word, he lowered his head again.

Zhao Yichen finally managed Jinzhou into what it is now, and he will never allow anyone to abuse him, let alone trample on his courtiers.

He rode a fast horse and hurried back to the palace, and when the pedestrians on the road saw that it was Zhao Yichen, they knelt on the ground and shouted loudly that he was a hero.

At this time, it was not a good time to enjoy the visit of his subjects, and Zhao Yichen did not look back, and ran straight to Jinzhou Palace.

When he walked under the city gate, he saw Baizhu holding a dagger against Lin Xuqiu's neck, and even faintly saw blood.

"Baizhu, you can't die well! You have been begged by Lin Si before, and now you are doing this to him! Xu Xingzhi saw that his friend was tortured so that he didn't look like a human or a ghost, and his heart instantly swelled with a sourness.