Inside a dark and damp dungeon.

Through a long, dark passage, you came to a cell outside.

In the cell, a middle-aged man wearing a prison uniform was bound by fine iron shackles.

This is a special shackle made by Jinyiwei, specially made for those who practice martial arts, even if it is a congenital grandmaster strong, it is extremely difficult to break free after putting it on.

“Open the door and take him to the interrogation room!”

Huang Xuan looked at Ling Siqiao in the prison cell, and said expressionlessly.

In the cell, when Ling Siqian saw Huang Xuan, his pupils shrank, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.

However, he soon calmed down and scolded Huang Xuan angrily: “Huang Xuan, you want to abuse your private practice against this official? ”

What to do in the interrogation room?

You know almost without thinking.

When Ling Si retreated and was furious, he was constantly praying in his heart, hoping that his subordinates would be smart and move to the rescue as soon as possible.

Otherwise, he really didn’t dare to guarantee that he could survive under the torture of Jinyiwei.

“Abuse of lynching?”

Huang Xuan heard Ling Si retreat and drink angrily, and he was not angry, but just sneered: “It seems that Lord Ling is still holding a fluke mentality, so I don’t know if I can survive a few rounds under the torture of our Jinyiwei!” ”

Jinyiwei’s torture is a privilege granted by the Son of Heaven, how can it be regarded as an abuse of lynching?

He Huang Xuan is a brocade guard, naturally he is not qualified to use Xing as the prefect of Jingzhou, Ling Si.

But it’s not the same for adults.

As the commander of Jinyiwei, Mo said that he was a small prefect, even the prince of the dynasty, and he also had the qualifications for interrogation.

Therefore, the four words “abuse of lynching” by Ling Siquan really used the wrong person.

Huang Xuan took Ling Si back to the interrogation room, and the dark and damp dungeon suddenly became hot.

The charcoal fire crackled and burned, and the soldering iron was burned red.

All around were hung with various torture instruments, and they all looked incomparably oozing.

Two Jinyiwei captains pressed Ling Si to retreat, and very rudely tied him to a torture pile with iron chains.

In the main seat of the interrogation room.

Xu Pengju sat there expressionless, while Wang Pingyang and the Divine Dragon Saint Daughter Long Er stood motionless behind him, and another recorder, spreading out his pen, ink and paper, sat on the side, waiting to record testimony and confessions.

Ling Siqi squinted his eyes slightly, looking at Xu Pengju sitting on the main seat, letting him rack his brain without recalling who the young man in front of him was and what his identity was.

“Who are you, don’t you know that this official is the prefect of Jingzhou, an official of the fourth grade of the Daming Imperial Court?”

“Wait for Jinyiwei to treat this official like this, can you have His Majesty’s holy decree and official documents of Hubu?”

“Aren’t you afraid that this official will join you and let your head be unsafe?”

Ling Siquan did not know that the secret letter at home had been found at this time, and although he was a little uneasy in his heart, he was not particularly worried, so he said sharply to Xu Pengju and the others.

Pity.

In the face of Ling Siqi’s intimidation.

Xu Pengju was silent, only Huang Xuan of the Jinyiwei Hundred Households Institute in Jingzhou on the side, looked back at Ling Si, his eyes narrowed slightly, and said coldly: “The eighteen punishments of the Jinyiwei prison, I think Lord Ling should have heard of it, right?” ”

“Of course, if not, I don’t mind giving you a popular science.”

Huang Xuan picked up the red soldering iron burned in the brazier and said with a smile: “You should all be familiar with this thing, right?” ”

“In addition to this burning punishment, there are also sticks, peeling, tongue piercing, broken spine, finger piercing, heart piercing…”

Huang Xuan said compassionately, not forgetting to pick up the red soldering iron burned in the brazier and gesture a few times before Ling Si retreated, making his face change greatly.

“Stop…”

“This official is an official of the imperial court, you can’t abuse lynching this official!”

Ling Si was in a cold sweat, but he was still unwilling to bow down and confess.

Of course, he didn’t know what to confess, because he was still confused and didn’t know why Jin Yiwei arrested him.

Seeing that the smile on Huang Xuan’s face gradually converged, he walked towards him step by step with a red-hot soldering iron.

Ling Si retreated from Fang Fang was really afraid, and hurriedly said: “Huang Baihu, Huang Baihu, don’t use torture, don’t use torture, what do you want to ask me, just ask directly, I must know everything, say everything.” ”

I have been a prefect official for more than ten years.

Ling Siqiu had long lost the blood qi of the original chaotic rivers and lakes.

He also doesn’t feel that he is a tough guy who can withstand the torture of Jinyiwei.

Therefore, seeing that Huang Xuan was about to move the real thing, he instantly changed his face.

“When you really know everything, you can say everything?”

“Really, really!”

“Well, this official asked you, how did you kill Lord Ling’s family, and how did you impersonate Lord Ling?”

Huang Xuan heard Ling Si retreat, but did not put down the soldering iron in his hand, but asked with a smile: “In the end, who are the people behind you, where are all the money, food, and grass collected from Jingzhou, are you preparing to rebel?” ”

Heard Huang Xuan ask.

Ling Siqian first looked confused, and then couldn’t help but change his face greatly, and said with a look of grievance: “Wronged, wronged!” ”

“Why did Huang Baihu say this, when did this official become a fake, in addition, I really can’t understand what Huang Baihu is saying.”

“What to collect money, food, grass, etc., this official really has not done ah.”

“I, Ling Si, retreat to Daming, loyalty to Your Majesty, heaven and earth can be seen, the sun and the moon can be expressed, how can I do such a great disobedience.”

Ling Siqian said with a sincere face, and almost swore to the sky.

“Hehe, it seems that Lord Ling doesn’t shed tears when he doesn’t see the coffin!” Huang Xuan sneered, walked towards Ling Siquan step by step, and said, “Daring, thief, you killed Lord Ling Siqiu’s family, the evidence is already conclusive, and you can’t deny it.” ”

“In addition, the housekeeper of the Ling Mansion and your captive subordinates have already recruited, saying that you will transport a large amount of money and grain and grass to the Northland every three months, isn’t this trying to rebel?”

“And this official has already found your contact letter with the rebel thief from the secret compartment of your study, is this also fake?”

Huang Xuan sneered.

As for copying families, they are undoubtedly professional.

This time, they not only copied a large amount of gold and silver money from Ling Si’s mansion, but also copied out some secret letters and account books that collected money, food, and grass.

All this shows that the person in front of him is a member of the chaotic party and is specially responsible for providing money and food for the chaotic party.

The only pity was that they did not find evidence in Ling’s mansion that this person had murdered Lord Ling’s family, and they could not prove that this person had killed Lingsi’s family and impersonated an official of the imperial court.

But it doesn’t matter anymore.

All involve the great crime of conspiracy against the Nine Tribes, even if there is one less killing and pretending to be an official of the imperial court, it is enough for this person to be cut by a thousand cuts and destroy his home.

“Master Huang, the old man is really wronged!”

“When did the old man provide money and food for the chaotic party, and when did he have a letter from the chaotic party?”

“Someone is framing me!”

Ling Si was drenched in cold sweat, biting to death and not admitting it, thinking that these were all malicious slanderers against him, and the letters and ledgers were all forged.

“It seems that Lord Ling does not see the coffin and does not shed tears!”

The smile on Huang Xuan’s face gradually converged, and he held the red-hot soldering iron towards Ling Si.

“Poof!”

The red soldering iron instantly imprinted on Ling Siqiao’s chest, making a “croak” sound, and a burnt smell filled the air.

“Ugh!”

Ling Siqi let out a heart-rending roar, and his body convulsed violently.

“Wronged, wronged… This official really didn’t…”

However, even so, Ling Siquan still bit to death and did not admit it, saying that he had been wronged.

It’s not that he was really wronged.

But he knows very well that once he opens his mouth, he will definitely die.

No!

Think of the means of organizing treatment of traitors.

I am afraid that it is more than ten thousand times more terrifying than death.

Even, compared to the punishment for betraying the organization, the criminal law of Jinyiwei is nothing.

Therefore, even if Ling Siqian went through one torture after another, he did not have the slightest idea of opening his mouth, and bit to death and said that he was wronged.



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