Chapter 63: Extorting Confessions by Torture

"Old General, how did things get to this point? It's only been a few months, so why ......? “

When Cheng Ping'an heard this, he was also stunned.

"Hey, traitors are in charge, and it's the common people who suffer!"

"Three months ago, Guo Ziyi and Yan Zhenqing respectively in Henan and Hebei came with good news, as long as the old man guards Tongguan, when Yan Zhenqing and Guo Ziyi free their hands, and the old man should cooperate with the outside, An Lushan can be annihilated outside Tongguan, but people are not as good as heaven, the emperor actually believed the rumors. Hey......"

Ge Shuhan sighed from time to time, his eyes full of unwillingness.

"Yang Guozhong should be damned!"

Hearing this, a killing intent burst out from Cheng Ping'an's body.

"He really deserves to die, Yang Guozhong doesn't understand military affairs, and he doesn't know how to arrange troops, the emperor actually let such a person lead the three armies, and besides, Yang Guozhong's children have been at odds with the old man for several times, how can the old man not know that he is framing the old man!"

Goshuhan continued.

"In this case, old general, you go out with me, if you don't leave, I'm afraid you will have to worry about your life!" Cheng Ping'an heard this and continued to persuade.

"The old man has been half cut into the ground, and it is not a pity to die, but it is a pity that the rebels are really unwilling to destroy the old man!" As a general of the Tang Dynasty, Ge Shuhan has long put his life and death out of the question.

"Old general, stay in the green mountains without worrying about no firewood, you listen to my advice and come with us!"

Cheng Ping'an pleaded bitterly.

"Whew...... The strong man doesn't know, if the old man really walks out of this prison with you, then it is really unreasonable, and the old man is guilty of rebellion! ”

"So, the old man can't go with you now, if you really want to help the old man, then please help me give this letter to His Royal Highness the Prince, maybe only he can save the old man!"

After speaking, Ge Shuhan took out a wrinkled envelope from his arms and handed it to Cheng Ping'an.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince?"

Hearing this, Cheng Ping'an was stunned, but his face quickly calmed down.

"That's right, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has never been accustomed to what Yang Guozhong and Yang Guifei did, the most important thing is that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince cares about the world, and his prestige in the court is quite high, and many ministers obey him!"

Xu is face saw the confusion on Cheng Ping'an's face, and Ge Shuhan explained slowly.

As soon as he finished speaking, a cold voice came from outside the cell.

"Hey, it's time for a visit!"

The words are full of indisobedience.

"Here we are...... Here it comes! ”

Hearing this, Cheng Ping'an hurriedly responded.

"Old general, you must take care!"

After Cheng Ping'an said goodbye to Ge Shuhan, he took Liu Qingqing out of the prison.

As soon as Cheng Ping'an left the prison, Yang Guozhong came to the prison with a group of horses.

"How's Goshuhan?"

Yang Guozhong glanced at the jailer and asked.

"Back to Lord Xiangguo, Ge Shuhan still refuses to confess!" The jailer bowed his head and said.

"Hmph, useless things, this little thing can't be done!"

"Ge Shuhan, you are an old immortal, your bones are quite hard" Yang Guozhong heard this, his face was gloomy, and he muttered to himself.

"Why are you still stunned, don't you go with your true face!"

Seeing the jailer in a daze, Yang Guozhong couldn't help but scold.

"Yes!"

As soon as the words fell, the jailer took Yang Guozhong to the cell where Ge Shuhan was being held.

"Old general, don't come unharmed?"

Suddenly, an obscene voice sounded in Ge Shuhan's ears.

"Who am I, it turns out that Yang Xiangguo is here!"

Ge Shuhan glanced at Yang Guozhong with a look of disdain.

"Ge Shuhan, you'd better confess obediently, so as not to suffer from flesh and skin. You're also old, so wouldn't it be a pity if you couldn't resist it......"

When Yang Guozhong heard this, he threatened.

"Yang Guozhong, don't fuck nonsense, if you have any tricks, if the old man frowns, even if I lose!"

Ge Shuhan is worthy of being an iron-clad man, and he is not intimidated in the face of Yang Guozhong's obscenity.

Hearing this, Yang Guozhong gritted his teeth and was furious, "Call me until he confesses!" ”

As soon as the words fell, the jailer waved the whip in his hand and beckoned to Ge Shuhan's body without sparing, after all, Ge Shuhan was half a year old, and it was difficult to bear such torture, and he had already fainted in less than a cup of tea.

Seeing this, Yang Guozhong refused to let go of Ge Shuhan, and said, "Why are you stunned, wake him up and continue to fight!" ”

"This ......"

Seeing this, the jailer hesitated a little.

"Are you deaf? Didn't you hear the words of the original image? ”

Seeing this, Yang Guozhong shouted loudly.

Seeing this, the jailer did not dare to protest, and carried a bucket of water and threw it on Goshuhan's face.

"Awake?" The cold voice came from the darkness, Ge Shuhan was stunned for a moment, looked up reflexively, and saw Yang Guozhong coming over, followed by a cold aura that made people tremble, the man's long inky hair was tied up with a golden headband, and the three-dimensional facial features carved like a sharp knife exuded a cold atmosphere, thin lips pursed lightly, and a pair of slender and deep bottomless ink eyes were cold and ruthless, staring at him without any temperature.

Ge Shuhan frowned slightly, "Yang Guozhong, you dog thief!" ”

"I can't imagine that you Ge Shuhan is a real man, and your true appearance has tormented you for so long, and you still refuse to reveal half a word!" The grim man took a few steps forward, his dark eyes still staring at him coldly.

"All your people are dead, why do you hold on like this, as long as you confess, this prime minister may be able to spare your life!" The man's threats fell on Ge Shuhan's ears one by one.

"How?" Seeing that he didn't speak, Yang Guozhong's eyes narrowed dangerously.

"Not how." Ge Shuhan said coldly.

Seeing that there is no intact place in the whole body, Rao is like this, but Ge Shuhan would rather die than give in!

Yang Guozhong was stunned, as if he didn't expect him to answer like this, and his face suddenly sank when he reacted.

"It seems that you are toasting and not eating and drinking!" Yang Guozhong snorted coldly and planned to continue to torture him.

"Who said that?" He said it again.

When did he toast him? He didn't even look at it with his eyes wide open!

"You ......". I couldn't answer his words for a while, and he snatched it again, crackling and squirting: "What are you!" What you're doing! If you have the ability to let the old man go, and fight with the old man for 300 rounds, do you dare? Forgive me and don't dare, you villain! Wait, your fate will be worse than that of the old man! ”

Yang Guozhong was robbed by him for a while, and he was directly choked! A handsome face is black, blue and white!

"If the old man confesses, will you really let the old man go?" Ge Shuhan changed his tone just now, his eyebrows raised lightly, and he glanced at Yang Guozhong in front of him with a pair of vicissitudes of life, as if he had never said anything about the scolding just now, as if he was the master here, and Yang Guozhong had become a begger!

"Benxiang has always been a trustworthy person, as long as you confess, Benxiang will never embarrass you!" Yang Guozhong's face was gloomy, and he even dared to talk to him about the conditions!

"Hmph, hehe-" Ge Shuhan suddenly laughed, as if he had heard a particularly funny joke.

"What are you laughing at!" Yang Guozhong looked at him unhappily, and his thick sword eyebrows frowned slightly.

"Laugh at you stupidity!" Ge Shuhan laughed even harder, his two eyelashes trembled with his movements, although they were unkempt, the light of a pair of peach blossom eyes was unusually gorgeous.

"You-" Yang Guozhong's face was already dark, and the green tendons on his forehead were beating.

"You Yang Guozhong is trustworthy? When you say this, you don't believe it yourself! You thief! Seeing his increasingly gloomy face, thinking of the treatment in the past few days, he suddenly felt relieved!

"You're looking for death!" Yang Guozhong was enraged by him, his ink eyes were turbulent, and with a wave of his big hand, he clamped his neck and lifted him up slowly.

His neck was choked, and the feeling of suffocation was a hundred times more painful than the wounds on his body, but he was still smiling, as if the big hand that was holding his neck did not exist, except that his face was paler than ever.