Chapter 1035 Tough Guy
After Jinyiwei Baihu shouted to take off his clothes, the Jinyiwei captain stepped forward, one held Yang Jisheng down, and the other involuntarily lifted up Yang Jisheng's shirt, took off his pants, and exposed his buttocks and thighs.
Removing clothes is to humiliate dignity and carry out mental punishment.
When Emperor Hongwu created the imperial staff, he designed the process of removing clothes to humiliate the personality and dignity of disobedient ministers. Scholars in ancient times paid great attention to their parents, who were stripped of their clothes and exposed their buttocks in public. The mental damage caused by this can be imagined. The dignity of the scholar-bureaucrats was completely shattered by the stripping staff.
“One life, one autumn of vegetation, one comes naked, one goes naked, be happy, be happy.”
After Yang Jisheng was stripped of his clothes, his expression remained unchanged and unmoved at all. He shouted "Happy" twice with great righteousness and welcomed the imperial staff calmly.
"Mr. Yang, you are truly worthy of being a righteous man in the world!"
"Mr. Yang, well done!"
The onlookers outside the public office were awe-inspiring by Yang Jisheng's righteousness and his courage to regard death as home. Shocked, I admire Yang Jisheng endlessly.
"You still keep talking when death is imminent! Humph." Wang Xueyi sneered. In his eyes, Yang Jisheng was already a dead man.
"Put down the stick!"
After Yang Jisheng was undressed, Baihu stood in front, closed his toes inward, and shouted loudly.
"Put down the stick!"
The Jinyiwei captains who enforced the imperial stick were divided into two teams, standing on both sides of Yang Jisheng, and followed the Jinyiwei hundreds of households shouting in unison.
Then, the captain of the Imperial Guard at the front walked up to Yang Jisheng and placed the imperial staff in his hand on Yang Jisheng's hip.
"Hit!"
Jin Yiwei Baihu shouted.
“Ho!”
The imperial guard holding the stick raised the stick in his hand high, shouted loudly, and whipped the stick in his hand hard. Towards Yang Jisheng's buttocks.
“Bang!”
The imperial staff struck Yang Jisheng, making a muffled sound like thunder, which hurt as much as bone marrow.
Even Yang Jisheng's body was shaken by the whipping.
When the imperial staff left Yang Jisheng's buttocks, a large piece of leather and flesh was torn off, blood spattered everywhere, and a purple-black bruise instantly appeared.
The officials and people watching the execution were all frightened, and some people even couldn't help crying.
However, Yang Jisheng gritted his teeth and did not let out a cry of pain, because he did not want Wang Xueyi and other strict party members to gain the slightest satisfaction from his cry of pain.
Wang Xueyi had been staring at it, and when he saw the effect of this imperial staff, his face suddenly became as bright as a flower, and he couldn't help but shout "Okay!" in his heart. This is how "hitting with all your heart" is like a imperial staff! Yang Jisheng, you are dead!
The first Jinyi Guardsman who performed the execution struck the imperial staff five times in a row, and was replaced by the second Jinyiweishiwei.
The second captain of the Jinyi Guards hit harder. When the staff was swung down, it was more terrifying than the first captain, and the effect of the whip seemed to be more severe than the first captain. Yang Jisheng's buttocks were He was beaten to a bloody pulp and was bleeding profusely.
However, in fact, the second captain of the Jinyi Guards gave in, and he withdrew his strength the moment he hit him. Although it looked like the bruises he had made on Yang Jisheng's buttocks were bloody and bloody, these were only skin injuries, and the congestion was broken up, which was helpful for recovery.
In this way, the Jinyi guards stepped forward to execute the imperial staff one by one, one "hitting hard" and the other "hitting hard".
In this way, the combination of virtual and real, coupled with Jin Yiwei's superb skills, Wang Xueyi, the Minister of Punishment, and others did not notice that Jin Yiwei released water in the imperial staff.
However, Jin Yiwei put half of the water in, and the fifty court staff "hit with heart", and the fifty court staff "hit it really", but the court staff is a court staff after all!
Yang Jisheng was beaten to death twice during the process of receiving the imperial cane. During the last few blows of the imperial cane, his mouth and nose were bleeding. At one point, he was dying and lay on the ground motionless. The imperial staff struck Yang Jisheng, and Yang Jisheng was like a rag sack. He was beaten up and down again without making any sound.
When Wang Xueyi saw this, he thought that Yang Jisheng had been killed with a stick, and his lips were so happy that he grinned up to his ears.
You must know that the mortality rate of the court staff in the Ming Dynasty was very high. Generally, the mortality rate of a person with a court staff of 30% could reach 30%, and the mortality rate of a person with a court staff of 100% could reach 100%. Ninety percent of the time, very few survive. Not to mention "beating" a hundred court sticks with all your heart, that's why Wang Xueyi believed that Yang Jisheng had been killed by the stick.
However, Wang Xueyi was ultimately disappointed.
After the last stroke of the imperial cane, Yang Jisheng, who was silent, his fingers started to tremble.
Then, under Wang Xueyi’s incredible and unbelievable eyes, Yang Jisheng slowly moved from one finger to one hand, and finally supported the ground with difficulty, raised his head, and looked at Wang Xueyi.
“Bah!”
Yang Jisheng raised his head, looked at Wang Xueyi, his lips moved, and he tried his best to scold him, but he was exhausted and finally just bah. With a sound, he spit out a mouthful of blood and fainted on the ground.
Damn it! This tough guy, how can a cheap life be so tough! A hundred imperial staffs didn't even kill you!
Wang Xueyi’s face was as black as the bottom of a pot! I was so angry that I was going crazy! I can only scold Yang Jisheng for his tough life!
You are lucky this time!
You won’t be able to escape death in ten days anyway!
Wang Xueyi cursed bitterly in his heart. He did not find that the royal guard's staff "released water". Of course, Lu Bing was also an old fox and an old politician. If he wanted to release water, how could anyone find out? Woolen cloth.
After the execution of the imperial staff, Yang Jisheng, who had passed out, was picked up by the Jinyiwei, half dragged on the frame, and taken to Fusi Prison in Jinyiwei North Town. Two long and shocking blood stains were dragged on the road.
This is the end of the court trial.
Zhu Ping'an was worried about Yang Jisheng. After the court trial, he rushed directly to Fusi Prison in Beizhen to visit Yang Jisheng.
The death rate of the Ming Dynasty's court staff was too high. Although the Jinyi Guards released water today, and although Zhu Ping'an knew the history, Yang Jisheng was beaten too hard today. His mouth and nose were bleeding, his breath was dying, and he finally passed out. After death, there was no movement when he was carried away. Zhu Pingan was really worried.
"My lord, I'm really sorry. It's not because I'm humble and rude, but it's because a death order has been passed down from above. Yang Jisheng has a very important relationship. No one is allowed to visit, and no one is allowed to send anything in. It’s a humble job, but I’m just following orders. I hope you’ll forgive me.”
After arriving at the Fusi Chao Prison in Beizhen, Zhu Pingan was blocked by the Chao prison officer. He could not give away any money. Even Zhu Pingan raised the silver to fifty taels or even one hundred taels, but the Chao prison officer did not give him any money. Let go.
In the end, Zhu Ping'an retreated to the next best thing and changed his mind. He bribed the prison officer with a large sum of money to inquire about Yang Jisheng's situation. After learning that Yang Jisheng had woken up, Zhu Ping'an felt relieved a little. (End of this chapter)