Prison warden.

As soon as you enter the door, you will see a very long corridor. The cold and damp air hits your face, accompanied by a faint smell of blood, which makes people extremely uncomfortable.

It was the first time for Yin Qingxuan to come to such a place, and she frowned slightly.

I had heard Xiao Anzi say before that the prison warden in the palace was more terrifying than the prison in the Ministry of Punishment, but now that I saw it, it was indeed extraordinary.

The dazzling array of torture instruments were all stained with blood, which made Yin Qingxuan's eyes beat fast and her heart beat flustered.

Ye Jingyu held her slightly cold fingers, slightly increasing his strength, as if to tell her.

Don't worry, I'm here!

Yin Qingxuan couldn't help but turn her face to Ye Jingyu. Ye Jingyu nodded to her, then let go of his fingers and walked quickly into the execution room.

Ye Zhan stood in the middle of the ground, still wearing a snow-white robe, which was in sharp contrast to the filth in the torture chamber.

In front of Ye Zhan, there were four iron stools, with a person tied to each stool. These people were all wearing coarse clothes and had ordinary faces, no different from ordinary people.

These four people were the same people who raided a restaurant yesterday.

Ye Zhan stared at the two men and asked coldly: "Which one of you is Asilan?"

After a brief silence, the man on the left said: "This king is Ashland."

At this time, Yin Qingxuan had arrived with Ye Jingyu.

Hearing the familiar voice, Yin Qingxuan nodded.

"It is indeed him, I have heard his voice."

It was this person who had Bai Xue biting her pants.

Ye Jingyu's eyes turned cold and he sneered, "Let me see what you look like."

He walked up to Ash Lan and saw that the skin color of his face and neck were very different. He raised his hand and grabbed his cheek. There was a thin sound and the human skin mask had been torn off.

Yin Qingxuan was also curious and immediately went over to check.

This man was plain-looking, even ugly. His face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, and he had no aristocratic demeanor.

Then he said sarcastically: "No wonder you have to wear my eldest brother's face. He is really as ugly as a pig. It makes me feel sick to my stomach. That face is so ugly when you put it on your face like a pig's mouth and fangs. It’s just an insult to my elder brother.”

Ye Jingyu pulled off the masks of the other three people.

There was no Fangruo or Youlan among these two people, they were just two ordinary, unfamiliar faces.

And Yin Qingxuan has never seen Youlan, and since the four of them are sitting together, she can't tell which one is pretending to be her, but these are not important. The important thing is Yin Xingyun's whereabouts.

Ye Jingyu threw the four pieces of dough on the table and asked coldly: "Ashilan, when did you start pretending to be Yin Xingyun?"

Ashland said: "Two years ago."

He glanced at Yin Qingxuan and said in a faint voice: "Two years ago, Yin Zhong led his troops to Jiangwu. Yin Xingyun and Yin Buyu each led an army and rushed into Jiangwu's camp. Yin Xingyun's horse was hit by an arrow and threw him off the horse. , was captured by my king. Seeing that his figure was similar to my own, I ordered someone to make a human skin mask and infiltrated the Yin family army."

Yin Qingxuan couldn't help but grit her teeth in anger, and said in a hateful voice: "You Jiang Wu are so despicable. You can't beat me, so you come here to do it."

Azilan smiled disdainfully and said: "With the great national army here, Jiangwu will be able to break through Tonggu Pass in a few days. You can only use a mantis arm as a chariot. One day when Jiangwu's cavalry enters the Zhou Dynasty, they will kill you and make rivers of blood flow. To avenge the past."

Ye Jingyu snorted coldly.

"I don't know whether to live or die. How can a small tribe of barbarians dare to compare with me, the Great Zhou Dynasty? If I had known you were so despicable, I should have driven you all out that day, leaving not a single blade of grass behind."

Ashlan sneered and said: "The past has passed. It is useless to talk more. If you want to kill or behead, please do as you please."

Ye Jingyu's eyes turned around on Asilan's face, as sharp as a knife.

"Now that you have fallen into my hands, you naturally have no way to survive. Before you die, I have one more thing to ask you. How did you leave the Marshal's Mansion that day?"

Ashlan laughed and said, "Your Majesty thinks that everyone in the court, both civil and military, is loyal to you. Guan Hanlin and his family are generals, and now only he and a single seedling are left. How could he not hate you?"

Hearing this, Ye Jingyu frowned slightly.

Yin Qingxuan immediately said: "Don't sow discord. The old marshal is loyal to the country. He is still willing to lead the military expedition for the Zhou Dynasty in his late seventies. How can you deny it with just a few words?"

Ashlan snorted and said: "If you don't believe it, I can't do anything about it. The Marshal's Mansion is heavily guarded. If no one cooperates inside and outside, how can I escape."

He glanced at Yin Qingxuan and said jokingly: "That day you were taken into Zuihongyuan, and you had a good time with me as your eldest brother. Now you don't miss the old feelings anymore?"

Hearing Ashilan's constant provocation, Yin Qingxuan couldn't help it anymore and slapped Ashilan several times in the face.

"Happy uncle, you are using my eldest brother's reputation. How can I tolerate you? Do you think that everyone is as mentally retarded as you and let you provoke me like this?"

Aslan was beaten, but she laughed even more.

"My good sister, are you angry?"

"shut up."

Ye Jingyu couldn't listen anymore and slapped Ashlan on the chest.

Just hearing the crisp sound of bone cracking, Ashlan's chest suddenly collapsed deeply, and blood spurted out from the corner of her mouth.

Ye Zhan couldn't help but be slightly shocked, the emperor actually had such great strength.

The three people next to him still had expressionless faces. Only Fangruo raised his head and glanced at Ye Jingyu.

Ye Jingyuyou didn't understand his hatred and raised his palm again.

If this palm were struck, Ashlan would definitely die.

Yin Qingxuan hurriedly stopped Ye Jingyu and said quickly: "The emperor is keeping someone under his control. This person cannot die yet. He can be used to make a deal with Jiang Wu to replace my eldest brother. If he dies now, the courtiers will not care about the Yin family's affairs. It’s also unconvincing.”

Ye Zhan also said: "Your Majesty's words are reasonable. Your Majesty must not let these nonsense confuse your mind."

Ye Jingyu's eyes flashed with light, and it took him enough time to drink tea before he slowly put down his hand.

Leng Sensen said: "You are right, letting him die like this is indeed too easy for him. I will cut him into pieces before I can vent my hatred."

Ashlan vomited blood and laughed wildly again.

"It seems that the empress is reluctant to let me go. She must have felt so comfortable serving you that day. I think this little emperor, who is strong on the outside and strong on the inside, will definitely not be able to satisfy you."

Yin Qingxuan never thought that this person could be so shameless. Seeing that he was still talking obscenely, she couldn't help but grab the red-hot iron nearby and hit his mouth hard.

There was a soft sizzling sound, and the smell of roasted pig skin suddenly filled the air, and Ashlan also screamed.

Yin Qingxuan's apricot eyes widened, her eyebrows stood upside down, and she said viciously: "If you dare to say one more word, I will burn your tongue."

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