Royal Gold Magistrate

The ironclad ship returned successfully.

Emperor Jing's knife wound was indeed as he judged, a minor injury.

As an emperor who has fought for many years, his understanding of weapon wounds is obviously far beyond that of laymen.

Wen Chen was worried for a while, and he was completely relieved until the Tai Hospital gave a clear message.

But even though it was a minor injury, Emperor Jing was already very old after all, far from the strong young man he was back then.

With such an injury, coupled with excessive bleeding, the whole person fell into a weak state immediately after leaving the emergency situation, and needed a lot of time to recuperate.

As for Fang Zhengyi, the situation is better than him, because the retreat in time only hurt the flesh of the forearm, not the muscles and bones.

It can recover with a little care, but it is inevitable to leave a big scar.

At this age, the baby is born with a kang, and Fang Zhengyi doesn't care about the aesthetics anymore.

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In the prison, Li Ping has recovered his consciousness after simple treatment and an injection of penicillin.

Although he was awake, he was extremely weak.

At this moment, his whole body is crossed and bound to the cross.

There was also a guard in Jinyi set up beside him, holding a large long-handled wooden sign in his hand, and he didn't know what it was for.

To prevent him from biting his tongue, a gag was placed in his mouth.

The hollow mouth plug is thoughtfully filled with a precious Chinese medicine, which makes people yellow.

Dried human yellow, under the infiltration of saliva, gradually turns into yellow soup and then flows back into the mouth....

It played a wonderful experience of dipping a whip with iodine. The prisoner secreted his own saliva while suffering, and cooked the medicinal materials slowly at a low temperature of 36 degrees.

During the painful torture process, he was able to clear the heat and relieve the fire virtually.

In the quiet prison, the only source of light is a beam of light cast from the small window on the right.

Due to the square effect, the oblique light is full of dust in the cell.

Surrounded by Jin Yiwei guards, Fang Zhengyi's right arm was wrapped in a bandage, and he was sitting opposite Li Ping with a golden knife on his horse.

There was also a big table in front of him, and the table was full of instruments of torture.

Li Ping stared at him with red eyes, almost spitting out flames.

This person... definitely knows me, but I have no impression of him at all.

After observing for a long time, Fangzheng came to a conclusion in his mind, and then he said unhurriedly: "Report your name and explain everything you know clearly, don't ask for trouble, and I don't want to waste any more time on you. "

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!!!!"

Fangzheng stood up slowly, and said, "It's okay not to say anything, but I think...the various instruments of torture now will definitely be able to pry your mouth open."

"Woooooo!!"

To deal with this kind of neurosis, only the communication method of neurosis can be used.

Fang Zhengyi is not in a hurry to interrogate him, he should focus on his heart!

He walked slowly around the table, picked up a string of torture instruments on the table, and introduced with great interest: "This torture instrument is called rooster laying eggs. Under this punishment, the prisoner will not be seriously injured, and even a small number of people will be addicted to it." Among them, it can be said that it is a model of Jinyiwei's flexible law enforcement torture tools."

Looking at the long string of crystal beads, Li Ping was frightened.

Rooster laying eggs?

Think about it and you will know where this thing is used!

As soon as Fangzheng put down the instruments of torture, he continued, "However, these instruments of torture are still too light for a lunatic like you. So I specially designed a new set for you."

"Come here, bring up the instruments of torture." Fang Zheng clapped his hands.

The next moment, Jin Yiwei walked in carrying a basket, and there was a breath of the sea in the cell.

As soon as Fangzheng reached out and took out the instrument of torture from the basket, he smiled evilly: "This is a special product that Ben Hou brought from Jiangling Port yesterday. I decided to let you experience the new version of the rooster laying eggs first."

Out of panic, Li Ping began to struggle violently, and the iron chains on his body rattled.

The string of smooth crystal beads that Fang Zhengyi originally carried was replaced by a string of sea urchins by this bastard!

The only consolation is that the spines on the outside of the sea urchin have been trimmed and are not very long...

Seeing that Li Ping panicked, Fang Zheng raised his eyebrows.

It seems that this lunatic still knows how to be afraid. Knowing how to be afraid means that he can still communicate smoothly.

Li Ping was still struggling, Fang Zheng slowly opened a sea urchin and removed the internal organs.

He picked out a piece of sea urchin yellow and brought it to Li Ping. He smiled and said, "What does this sea urchin look like?"

Jin Yiwei's hearts trembled in unison, and they all swallowed their saliva.

If you want to say that Master Commander is good at everything, it's just that he played too badly!

This sea urchin cannot be eaten in the future.

"woo woo woo woo!!"

"Boy, you don't want sea urchin yellow to appear outside the sea urchin shell, do you?" Fang Zhengyi threatened.

"Woo! Woo!"

"Hehe, let go of his mouth and listen to what he has to say."

Jin Yiwei stepped forward and untied the strap from the back of Li Ping's head, and the hollow ball fell to the ground with the medicinal soup.

In just a short moment, Li Ping's hatred erupted like a tide.

Pulling his tongue together, using all his strength, he prepared a mouthful of dung soup and shot at Fangzheng's side!

It's just that in the blink of an eye, the Jinyiwei holding the wooden sign next to Li Ping moved.

A large wooden board suddenly hit Li Ping's face, and even spat out some soup and water all over his face.

Li Ping was smashed and stared at...

Fang Zhengyi's cold voice sounded behind the wooden sign.

"You were lucky last time. No one in this world can plot against Benhou twice!"

"Fangzheng is a thief! I want you to die without a whole body!" Li Ping yelled ferociously.

"Hey... What kind of grudge do I have against you that makes you hate me so much? We don't seem to know each other, right?" Fang Zhengyi asked in confusion.

Li Ping clenched his teeth.

Although he was angry, he hadn't completely lost his mind.

If something was said today, Fang Zhengyi would definitely think of his father when he thought of it.

At that time, it will be a big mistake.

Although I feel reconciled in my heart, I still can't say...

"If you want to kill or cut, come on! I'm a ghost and I won't let you go!"

Fangzheng clapped his palms together and praised: "Good! You are a man, let you enjoy yourself first, let's talk later."

"Come here, help him execute the sentence!"

Jin Yiwei stepped forward, reached out and took out a cloth towel, and put it firmly on Li Ping's mouth.

Li Ping whimpered, and vaguely felt as if some medicine powder had been patted into his mouth.

But the previous medicinal materials were too bitter, and the taste buds were seriously paralyzed, so I can't taste any taste at the moment.

Covered for a while, perhaps due to the dual effects of hypoxia plus medicinal powder, Li Ping's consciousness began to blur...

Fang Zhengyi's faint voice suddenly came from beside his ear: "Take a deep breath, dizziness is normal."

"I have spent a lot of time on you. The medicine I am using now is the sweat medicine specially prepared by the ancestor. It works very quickly. When a person is in a tense state, his muscles are tense, and the execution will be very painful."

"This officer has always been kind, put the eggs in when you fall asleep, and lay eggs when you wake up."

Not long after, Li Ping completely fell into a coma in a huge panic.

Jin Yiwei stepped forward with a string of sea urchins in his hand, and asked, "My lord, do you stuff it now?"

Fangzheng gave him a disgusted look, and reprimanded: "You are really perverted! Is there any way for people to survive if you stuff this thing in? Who trains you usually!"

Jin Yiwei shrank his head, feeling extremely wronged.

Isn't this what you researched...

"Give him some chili oil first, and then interrogate him when he wakes up and knows the pain!"

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