Chapter 341: It’s a special feeling. What’s wrong with it?
Zhao Minghong sat in the prison position, and beside him sat the execution officer who was preparing to record the confession.
He raised his hand to adjust the sleeves of the navy blue prince's robe, and then put his legs on the table in front of him. The injury on his right hand was not healed yet. It was wrapped in a tight white bandage, and the gaps between the cloth strips were all evenly spaced.
But there were too many circles, which made it look cumbersome and affected the movement of this hand.
At a glance, you can tell that it is not the technique of an imperial doctor, but it was wrapped carefully and meticulously.
Zhao Minghong spoke and stopped the warden.
"Wait."
He threw the red porcelain bottle he had been playing with in his left hand, throwing it in an arc in the air and saying: "Let him use this first."
After the warden took it, he held it in his hand and said, "The prince is still careful. Is this medicine to stop bleeding?"
He asked one more question, after all, if the bleeding could not be stopped due to the location of the injury, it would be fatal.
Zhao Minghong snorted, without raising his head, and gently stroked the bandage on his right hand.
Full of sarcasm: "Is he worthy of it?"
It was not meant to stop the bleeding. Judging from King Yong's reaction, it looked like he was going to cut Su Fengyue into pieces with a thousand knives. But before he could give a confession, the warden hesitated and said: "Then this is"
In the dark prison, Zhao Minghong raised his head, his eyes glowing coldly like a wolf on a cold night.
"Stop talking nonsense!"
King Yong took the emperor's decree and took full responsibility for Su Fengyue's case. The warden did not dare to say anything more and immediately led six jailers and trotted to drag Su Fengyue out of the cell.
It only takes one night to go from the important minister of Beili who everyone fawns over to the dog thief that everyone shouts about.
Su Fengyue's hands and feet were shackled, and his mouth was stuffed with cloth to prevent him from committing suicide.
The crime of collaborating with the enemy and treason is the most serious crime.
Even if King Yong was not present for the prison sentence, the people in the Warden Department would not have a good look towards this former high official.
They took off the shackles and tied the man to the rack.
Su Fengyue's gray hair was messy and his body was covered with hay leaves. When he saw King Yong appear, he sneered twice, then he closed his eyes as if he was dead.
"You hold his head down."
The warden ordered, and then uncorked the red porcelain bottle, intending to pull out the rag from Su Fengyue's mouth.
Zhao Minghong's voice came over from a distance of two meters.
"Who said this should be taken orally?"
The warden paused his hand and turned back.
Zhao Minghong raised his hand and glanced at Chang Lu who was standing behind him. He walked over quickly and whispered something in the warden's ear.
The warden's hand almost missed the small porcelain bottle, and his eyes shook in shock. This was the first time he had heard of this kind of torture.
Not to mention, it is unheard of to castrate an official who was once a top official in the imperial court.
Now, this method must be used to deal with the old man Su Fengyue.
Let alone this dynasty, even the previous dynasty has never tortured officials who committed crimes in this way.
What kind of hatred does Yong Wang have with Su Fengyue?
Chang Lu reminded: "Don't dawdle, otherwise the prince will get angry."
The warden quickly gave the medicine bottle to the two jailers, explained a few words, and took two steps back.
The jailer moved his hands and poured the pink liquid inside on the lower body of the prison uniform. Because the medicine was extremely strong, the reaction occurred almost instantly.
An abnormal redness appeared on Su Fengyue's face, sweat broke out on his forehead, the sound coming out of his throat was much louder, and the chains on his hands and feet were rattling because of his struggle.
He had realized what they were going to do to him.
Chang Lu smiled and explained: "The prince specially ordered his servant to go to the imperial kitchen to find it for the prime minister. I heard that the sliced meat can be as thin as a cicada's wings." The jailer picked up the thin blade, and the old man's whole body was covered with it. Trembling, the sweat on his forehead was dripping from fear.
"Let the Prime Minister show off his majesty again and experience something special. I remember that when the Za family was purifying themselves, they never enjoyed such good things."
After saying that, he waved his hand and ordered the jailers to start working.
The warden turned his eyes away. As a man, he couldn't bear to see that scene.
The heartbreaking roar resounded through the prison. It didn't sound like a human voice, but more like a wild beast that had lost its mind and couldn't even seek death.
Before cutting off a few pieces, Su Fengyue lost his voice and fainted from the pain.
"A useless old thing."
Zhao Minghong then stood up and walked closer, looking at the bloody things on the plate.
"He has lost so much blood. Make some ginseng soup to replenish him. By the way, don't forget to add these things in."
The warden was speechless and his lips turned white.
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Where is the prince? This is the living Prince of Hell.
Zhao Minghong walked back to the table and sat down. Just when he was about to ask Chang Lu to splash salt water on the person to wake him up, he also prepared other tricks. This was just the beginning.
An eunuch from the royal palace came in, sweating profusely with anxiety, and came in and saluted in front of King Yong: "Your Majesty, Your Highness the Princess has something to ask you. She is waiting for your return in the palace."
Zhao Minghong said impatiently: "What are you doing here with Qingyun?"
The eunuch replied: "I am very anxious because I want to go to Longzhou for my consort."
Zhao Minghong has been in prison for most of the day. Dealing with Su Fengyue is his most important thing at the moment. He doesn't know what happened in the previous court.
"There's no need to rush. It won't be too late to wait until the king has finished what he's doing."
The eunuch thought to himself that it was just as Princess Qingyun expected. He followed the princess' instructions and continued: "Your Majesty, there is one more thing"
Zhao Minghong said: "If you don't listen, get out!"
The eunuch remembered Princess Qingyun's request to move out another person if King Yong did not come back.
He said bravely: "Princess's belly--oh, Your Majesty, I haven't finished speaking yet!"
Zhao Minghong raised his feet and left, Chang Lu trotting behind to keep up. On the way back, King Yong sent Chang Lu out to find someone again.
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In Prince Yong's Mansion.
Tao Wanyin and Princess Qingyun sat opposite each other, their eyes intersecting, and there was embarrassment in the air.
Although she is a sister-in-law, Qingyun is treated like a princess.
Tao Wanyin has always been polite. She is not a tree and she can feel Qingyun's displeasure with her.
She said softly: "Princess, it may take a while for the prince to run the errands assigned by the emperor, so why not go to the wing to rest first."
Qingyun said with a sad expression: "I'll wait here and won't go anywhere."
Tao Wanyin could only continue to accompany her in the front hall, but she was bored sitting for a long time, so she picked up the embroidered stretcher beside her, lowered her head and embroidered something quietly.
When Zhao Minghong waved his sleeves and strode in, he was too impatient to see clearly what Tao Wanyin was doing.
Qingyun stood up and said pitifully: "Third brother." But it did not arouse the elder brother's compassion at all.
Zhao Minghong ignored her and walked towards the person on the other side, asking anxiously: "Where do you feel uncomfortable? Where did it start?"
He knew Tao Wanyin's temperament well, and kept silent in his heart.
If it wasn't for the pain, I wouldn't cry out in pain easily.
The second update is a little later, the keyboard is broken and the letter area is messed up (so outrageous)
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