Chapter 1135 Red Embroidered Shoes and Pan Jia

I don't know if the beating of the sixth child played a role, in short, it was just early in the morning the next day, and the Jinyi guard got those moves back.

The spies identified the few people who were tied into zongzi and gagged, and they definitely reported that it was a few of them.

"Didn't make much of a fuss, did you?" Zhu Zhen asked.

"Don't worry, the gods don't know." Mao Xiang smiled proudly: "These guys didn't pass the exam, so none of them stayed in the hall, and they were all up and down in the river house painting boat up and down the Qinhuai River last night." We asked Nushi to give them some medicine, and they all slept like dead pigs. ”

"Okay." Zhu Zhen nodded. "Wake them up!"

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Wang Liangbi went to Beijing to take the exam for so long, and finally went to the bed of Qin Huai's female history last night, but he was too excited and became a quick gunner.

He had no choice but to talk to the speechless female history, saying that he just had to lie down for a while. But before his skills cooled down, he fell asleep in a daze.

In his dream, he was very beautiful, but unfortunately, a basin of cold water poured down, which woke him up.

"Turtle grandson, what's the situation?!" Wang Liangbi scolded and wanted to raise his hand to wipe a handful of water droplets on his face, but he couldn't move.

Only then did he realize that he had been tied up. Hurriedly opened his eyes with all his might, and said loudly: "I am a member of the new imperial examination, the future official of the imperial court, don't mess around, otherwise the emperor will not let you go!" ”

"Open your dog's eyes and see!" At this time, someone scolded him viciously and wiped his face with a stinking and dirty rag. Only then did Wang Liangbi see that he was in a prison cell. The lights were bright, and behind a few jailers with meaty faces and a lot of heart protection hair, stood two burly strong men.

One was wearing a red flying fish suit, and the other was even more exaggerated, with a royal blue dragon robe on his body, which could only be worn by princes and above.

Wang Liangbi's brain buzzed, and the whole person was even more confused. He bit his lip hard, it hurt, it hurt!

"Stop biting your lip, you're not dreaming." A jailer picked up a whip dipped in salt water and whipped it violently, and Wang Liangbi felt as if he had been burned with a soldering iron, and he screamed in pain.

Sure enough, it's not a dream......

When he quieted down, Zhu Zhen asked in a deep voice, "Do you recognize this king?" ”

"Are you...... King of Chu, right? "Wang Liangbi naturally hasn't seen the sixth child, but this unusually majestic figure is too consistent with the legendary reincarnation of the black bear spirit.

"Yes, this king is Zhu Zhen." Zhu Zhen nodded, and asked, "Do you know why you're here?" ”

"Could it be that students shouldn't stay overnight in the Qinglou?" Wang Liangbi replied weakly.

"Still pretending to be confused here!" Zhu Zhen snorted, and the jailer immediately snapped two whips, whipping Wang Liangbi and screaming, and his body writhed violently on the wall.

"That was the fight with college students the day before yesterday when the results were released?" Wang Liangbi changed his tone again and said in a high voice.

"Keep fighting!" Zhu Zhen's eyes narrowed, and he turned around and left the torture room. As soon as he walked on his front foot, the sound of the whip echoed through the cell.

"What did the student do, please make it clear to the official, let me be a ghost and be a ghost!" Wang Liangbi ate ten whips in a row, and the pain made him lose his soul, and he pleaded with a handful of snot and tears.

"Then I remind you, didn't you find out that you lost anything before you tried it?" I heard Mao Xiang say quietly: "It's the little bamboo tube you hid in the pillow at the beginning!" ”

"Ah......" Wang Liangbi was like being struck by lightning when he heard this, and he was stunned. I was so shocked that I forgot about the whiplash on my body.

"What is written on that piece of paper in the small bamboo tube, you know better than anyone else, right?!" Like a hungry wolf staring at its prey, Mao Xiao stared at Wang Liangbi and said, "Say, how did the test questions come from?!" ”

"It's just ordinary...... Problem. Wang Liangbi stammered.

"Ordinary? Hehe, it's not ordinary at all. Mao Xiang smiled pitifully: "That's the exam question of the undergraduate examination!" ”

"Say, who gave it to you?!" Mao Xiang suddenly raised his voice, grabbed the whip mark on Wang Liangbi's left abdomen, and Wang Liangbi, who was in pain, screamed:

"There are only a few arithmetic problems on it, and I guess the blindfolded ......"

"Kid?!" Mao Xiang punched him in the abdomen, and Wang Liangbi seemed to have been hit by the bell hammer of the temple, and he bowed up like a shrimp and even vomited.

"I really don't know......," Wang Liangbi said with a handful of snot and tears, and moaned weakly.

"Okay, Lao Tzu likes to have a hard mouth, and you can play longer with a hard mouth. If you keep your mouth harder, the fun will be all on you tonight. Mao Xiang said and waved his hand, and several brocade guards put all kinds of strange torture instruments in front of him.

"Boy, I guess you've also heard of the criminal laws of the government such as beating boards, sticks, and fingers, compared with our Jinyiwei, it's just child's play." Mao Xiang picked up Wang Liangbi's head, let him look at the various torture instruments in front of him, and said with a cruel smile:

"This is the eighteen torture instruments that we Jinyiwei invented ourselves, how about it, I haven't seen any of them, right? Don't worry, as long as you can afford it, you'll be able to taste everything tonight. Since you are so good at guessing, you might as well guess, how many sentences can you survive tonight? ”

Saying that, he instructed his subordinate Xing Baihu and said: "First introduce Wang Juren, otherwise the people who will hurt after a while will be stupid, and he won't listen to what he says." ”

"Okay." Xing Baihu grinned, then picked up a pair of iron shoes casually, and introduced them in a colorful voice: "This is called red embroidered shoes, you must be strange, how can this black pair of iron shoes be called red embroidered shoes?" ”

"Because before you wear it, you have to put it on a charcoal fire and burn it until it turns red, and then use fire tongs to clip it out and put it on your bare feet while it's hot, just like wearing a pair of red embroidered shoes, which is very beautiful. Before, there was no unhappy chatter. He also shouted happily, and that scream could be heard in half of Jinling City! ”

After speaking, he handed it to his subordinates and said, "Come, give the king a hot man." ”

The brocade-clothed sergeant put the iron shoes in the charcoal furnace.

Seeing that the king's frightened face was like earth, Xing Baihu became more and more excited, picked up a forehead-wiping iron hoop, licked his lips and said, "After talking about what is worn under the feet, let's talk about what is worn on the head." This one is more elegantly named, 'Panjiaji'. ”

"Put this thing on your head." Xing Baihu took the iron hoop to Wang Juren's eyes, let him look at it carefully, and said: "There is a knob here, clamped with pliers, twist this hoop and it will tighten a section, not three or four times, it can make this person's head crack and his head swell, and his two eyes burst out." It seems that the eyes are eager to pierce, so His Royal Highness the King of Jin called it 'Looking forward to the good period', and made a little songβ€”β€”"

"It is said that the best time is near, but I don't know that the end is coming; The eyes protrude and the blood communicates, and the others are scared to tremble......"

Xing Baihu shook his head, dragged his tone, and buckled the iron hoop towards Wang Liangbi's head, straightened and steadied him, and then read:

"It's not just dizzy, and the life of the direct religion is all gone; The iron bars are still collected on both sides, and you have a bad hand. ”

While reading, he turned the knob on the top, but he hadn't even put on the iron tongs, just turned it with his hand, and Wang Liangbi, who had already turned, was scattered, urinated and screamed: "Don't turn it, I'll recruit me ......."

(End of chapter)