Ling Chi is divided into three classes in total, the third class is the least to cut 1,585 knives, the second class is to cut 2,896 knives, and the first class is the most serious, to 3,357 knives.

It is said that Ling Chi is also a technical job, and there is a executioner in Yingtian, who is the best at executing prisoners with Ling Chi's methods.

In the past, the old gentleman was not very good at executing prisoners by Ling Chi's means, but later Zhu Yuanzhang killed too many people, and this old man slowly practiced it, and now it is known as the first knife in Yingtian.

The difficulty of Ling Chi is whether the prisoners can still live after the number arrives? After all, it is a trip of a thousand cuts, what is the point of cutting the flesh of the prisoner if he dies?

The old man had cut the first class three times, and only once missed, which was already very difficult.

Song Guotao was dragged back, trembling like chaff, the executioner was not as good as Ying Tian's first knife, but these knives were all stabbed in the place where Song Guotao had a lot of flesh and was not easy to die according to King Han's instructions.

But every knife was cut into the skin, and that extreme pain made Song Guotao finally understand that His Royal Highness King Han was not talking big, he really wanted justice for the people.

"Your Highness! Your Highness knows that you are wrong! Xia Guan knows that he is wrong! But His Highness has pity on the poor officials! If the lower official returns to His Royal Highness the King of Liao, if His Royal Highness the King of Liao is persuaded to do so, His Royal Highness the King of Liao will definitely kill the villain! ”

"Your Highness! It's better for His Royal Highness to write a letter, and the lower officials will bring His Royal Highness's letter back, and His Royal Highness and His Royal Highness the King of Liao will have a letter dialogue, don't let the lower officials get involved again, the lower officials know that they are wrong! Xia Guan knows that he is wrong! ”

It's not that Zhu Song didn't plan to write a letter at the beginning, but because Zhu Song didn't have a good impression of himself, the fifteenth brother, and Zhu Zhi was not a good thing in history.

After King Jing of Yan succeeded in ascending the throne, the King of Liao was changed to a fief and was changed from Guangning to Jingzhou.

But after this kid changed his fiefdom, he did a lot of evil things that were difficult to write, and even his own son couldn't stand it, so he secretly rode to Jingshi in the middle of the night and told Emperor Yongle about his father's situation.

And the second is that Zhu Song has no memory of the previous eleven years old, and he can't say whether the relationship with this Liao king is good or not, so he has always asked Song Guotao to advise the Liao king, and now it seems that this Liao king is really no different from what is recorded in the history books.

"In this case, the king will repair a book, you personally hand it over to His Royal Highness the King of Liao, if he is still unwilling to hand over his brother-in-law, then don't blame the king for turning his face and not recognizing people, this king will write the recital to his father together, if His Royal Highness the King of Liao is unwilling, this king will immediately send this recital to the Beijing Division!"

Zhu Song said that it was a recital, not a secret recital. The fact that the music was sent to the Beijing division also means that the hundred officials know the truth of this matter, and if it is used in secret, it will be regarded as covering up the ugliness of the family.

Song Guotao saw that Zhu Song was so firm that he couldn't say anything, so he kowtowed again and again to thank him.

Zhu Song wrote the letter and the fold in front of Song Guotao, and even took the fold to Song Guotao's eyes and shook it.

"Look, you will talk to the fifteenth brother of this king when you go back. Let's just say that His Royal Highness King Han has already written the fold, if the King of Liao is unwilling to hand over his bullshit brother-in-law, this king will immediately send the fold to the Beijing Division, and when the time comes, he will not be able to close the scene, what will the king do when he sees him! ”

"Yes, yes, yes! The lower official must bring His Highness's words to him! ”

Song Guotao replied again and again, and after receiving the letter, he limped out of the Han Palace.

A day later, Song Guotao dragged his body to the Liao Wang's mansion and handed the letter to the Liao Wang.

After King Liao took the letter and opened it and read it, he angrily tore the letter to pieces on the spot and was furious.

"This boy who doesn't know the height of the sky, doesn't he know the difference between the young and the old? This king pleaded with him in such a low voice, but he still didn't want to sell the face of this king, what for the people! Bullshit! ”

"Who does he think he is, does he think he is the eldest brother, does he think he is the second brother, the third brother and the fourth brother? He's just a twentie! It's just that farming is good, what kind of ability does he have, isn't it that his father looks at him twice? ”

Song Guotao covered his ass and said aggrievedly.

"Your Royal Highness, King Han said that if you don't hand over Dong Chengshou, King Han will send the letter to Beijing, and King Han wrote the letter and the fold in front of his subordinates."

"This bastard!" King Liao pointed at Song Guotao's nose and poured his anger on him: "You bastard, why don't you know to say more good things for this king?" ”

Song Guotao cried aggrievedly.

"Your Highness, God is pitiful, the lower official said everything he could say, but King Han not only listened, but also asked someone to drag His Royal Highness to the prison in Kaiyuan, and wanted to execute the lower official Ling Chi, and cut more than ten knives on the lower official's body! Xiaguan's ass and thighs are not good now! ”

"Fuck you!"

The King of Liao kicked Song Guotao to the ground.

"Why didn't he kill you alive with Ling Chi! Are you afraid that he will use Ling Chi to execute you, so you are not afraid that this king will use Ling Chi to execute you, right? ”

Song Guotao knelt on the ground in horror: "Your Highness! I beg Your Highness to be merciful, the lower official is just a messenger! Your Highness, don't forget, when His Royal Highness first arrived in Quang Ninh, His Royal Highness's palace had not yet been built, and it was His Royal Highness who had been under pressure from His Majesty and urged the Construction Division to build His Royal Highness's palace! ”

"Your Highness, even if you look at it, for the sake of following His Highness for so many years, there is no merit and a little hard work, you let go of the lower official, you let the lower official resign, and the lower official will never work in the future again!"

Song Guotao's words reminded King Liao that he had no place to live at that time, and it was indeed Song Guotao who had been urging the construction of the palace under the pressure of the imperial court.

Although the King of Liao is not a good guy, he is not so ruthless, and he sprinkled all his anger on Song Guotao, and let Song Guotao Ling Chi be executed.

"Get up, go home and recuperate, this king does not agree with your resignation, and when you recover from your injuries, there are still a lot of things waiting for you to do in this king's palace!"

Song Guotao cried and thanked him again and again, and the King of Liao waved his hand in disbelief to let him go.

After Song Guotao rolled, King Liao sat on the chair and gasped for breath, and at this moment, Dong Chengshou, who had opened the door of convenience for the wandering Yuan people, crept in from outside.

"What about my brother-in-law? King Han, is he really going to call me out? Brother-in-law, I won't dare next time, brother-in-law, please save my life! ”

The King of Liao was also upset at this time, and kicked Dong Chengshou in the face again, piercing the nostrils that Dong Cheng had kicked through blood.

"You goddamn bastard! You dare to do this kind of thing, how can this king protect you now? ”